I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 916: Technology that changes the direction of war

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The reinforcements of the Tombkeepers are undoubtedly good news for the Second Division on the front line, especially after learning that the United Zone and the Helmet Tribe are together. After repeating the details of the covenant with Han Junhua, Jiang Chen ended the holographic meeting.

In the evening, Jiang Chen and Sun Jiao and Sun Xiaorou, who had finished their government affairs, returned to the villa together.

When they pushed open the door, Yao Yao had put the rich and delicious meals on the table. As for Lin Ling, she could not wait to sit at the dining table.

Responding to Xiao Loli's expectant gaze, Jiang Chenzhong rubbed Yao Yao's soft hair dizzyingly, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and returned to the dining table.

The roasted tender red pig's trotters glow with delicious oil, and the leaves that can be tender and green are just like when they were just out of the water. It can be seen that Yao Yao has improved his cooking skills a lot. If the materials are not limited, it may be better than Aisha.

The haze on the front line didn't touch the family's dinner. After enjoying this sumptuous dinner, Jiang Chen and all the women packed the tableware into the kitchen.

After coaxing Yao Yao to go to bed, Jiang Chen came to the study on the top floor of the villa and looked at Sun Jiao waiting by the window, his mouth could not help but a smile. Turning his hands into a bottle of vintage red wine and two wine glasses, he walked towards the figure of Miao Man.

Through the reflection on the window glass, Jiang Chen noticed him as she crossed the study door.

However, instead of turning around, she smiled at the reflection on the glass and gently whispered white mist.

"How do you know I am here?"

"Guess," Jiang Chen put her wine glass and bottle on the window sill behind her, reached out to hug her waist, and quipped, "Beautiful lady, can I have the honor to invite you to have a drink?"

Sun Jiao gave Jiang Chen a charming look and leaned lazily in his arms.

"I heard that there is a profession called a bartender in front of the station. By mixing two different wines together, it brings out a happy taste." Jiang Chen chewed softly on Jiang Chen's ear. With a coquettish tone, "I want to drink that."

Jiang Chen made a helpless expression, then took out a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of brandy from the storage space, and a bottle of wine that he could not name, and then placed a shaker On the windowsill.

"I just met ... I mean, I can give it a try."

Amused by Jiang Chen's appearance, Sun Jiao pursed his lips and smiled, using his eyes to signal him to continue.

Put the three bottles of wine into the glasses a little bit, Jiang Chen learned how to pour the liquor into the shaker, and after shaking it a few times, he poured Sun Jiao and himself. Two cups, please make a gesture with your fingers.

"Try it?"

Sun Jiao picked up his glass and sipped his lips close to his lips. Before it was time to relive the charm of the tip of the tongue, he was smoked into the throat by the soaring smell of alcohol and coughed violently.

"Cough cough--! Where is the wine you are mixing, it is as spicy as chili water ..."

"Eh? Is there any?" Jiang Chen glanced at his glass, but finally did not make up his mind to try it, and put the glass on the window sill.

It took a while for him to relax, Sun Jiao blamed Jiang Chen, and put the glass back on the window sill.

Jiang Chen scratched his nose embarrassingly and coughed.

"It was just an accident just now, do you want to try another flavor?"

"No! A glass of wine is enough ..."

The wind and snow screamed outside the window. Looking out from here, the lights inside the base seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle. The two snuggled by the window, chatting, and sipping the fine wine brought from the present world, spending the leisure time.

"The snow is getting bigger ..." Sun Jiao said abruptly, looking at the snow outside the window.

"Yes." Jiang Chenshen sighed with emotion.

Something seemed to come to mind. Sun Jiao bit his lower lip lightly and said a bit hesitantly.

"If ... if one day, this place is no longer suitable for people's lives-"

"At that time, I will take you to the world life over there." Jiang Chen interrupted Sun Jiao's melancholy words and put her in her arms.

Sun Jiao ’s face rarely showed a softness, buried his head, and whispered, "Will you not leave me?"

Jiang Chen laughed. "How is it possible."

My lips were slightly pursed, and a little woman-like happiness appeared on Sun Jiao's face. Although she knew he would answer that, she no matter how many times she listened, she felt warm.

"Really?"

Gently caressing her hair, feeling the temperature through the hair, Jiang Chen solemnly said: "Of course."

"Uh ..."

The whisper of slenderness gradually went away with the cold wind of winter night.

......

In the early morning of the next day, heavy snow stopped a bit.

After getting up in the morning, Jiang Chen put on his clothes, kissed Sun Jiao's sleeping pretty face, and then went out to the community center. Coming to the Marshal Mansion, the staff of the General Staff handed over the battle report from last night to him.

Sitting at the table with coffee, Jiang Chen carefully read the report.

The fighting on the front line continued, and the mutants under the cover of night launched a continuous and fierce offensive against multiple NAC defense lines last night. Under the assault of these intrepid cannon fodder, the defense line of the Second Division was almost torn out.

But they didn't make it in the end.

The only good news is that a stalker of the Stalker Corps touched the back of a Prowler tank that was being supplied, installed a tactical nuclear bomb on the bottom of the tank, and ran a thousand kilometers away and pressed the button. Directly blasted the wanderer into the sky!

This kind of pre-war equipment, which is difficult to be copied, will have fewer bombs. This is the first wanderer destroyed by NAC since the beginning of the war!

Jiang Chen immediately made a comment below the battle report, which will personally award the knight medal to the warrior, and reward 10,000 credit points.

After dealing with the military at hand, Jiang Chen came to the warehouse in the backyard of the villa early in the morning and threw the prototype of the electric rays X-1 and the backup U disk of related technical information into the storage space. Temporarily returned to this world.

The asteroid capture program has entered the final stage in the space elevator. However, the aerospace launch center of the Star Ring Trade still failed to design an aircraft suitable for outer space. Electric Ray X-1 provided by the Tombkeeper. It is undoubtedly a great gift for the space launch center's technical department that is still debating whether to use working medium propulsion or non-working medium propulsion.

Regardless of the high-temperature and high-pressure resistant materials used in the casing, the pulse engine of this aerospace plane is an epoch-making technology. Traditional jet engines are not suitable for interplanetary navigation, and more advanced pulse engines are the future choice.

Jiang Chen didn't expect to get the drawings to the present world, the factory of Anga Island Industrial Park can realize the mass production of electric rays X-1. But at least with the help of industrial-grade 3D printers, it is not bad to fake a few prototypes out of the hoist.

In addition, drawing the necessary technology from the electric rays X-1, and independently developing and producing a transport spaceship between the earth and the moon is also a crucial part of the star colony's planetary colonization plan. Although it is now possible to rely on transport rockets to deliver supplies to the moon, it has been undoubtedly an inefficient option to use such a low-reuse vehicle.

After finishing these things, Jiang Chen returned to the end times in the evening.

However, his forefoot has not yet stood firm, and a good news came from Camp 27!

It is no exaggeration to say that if no accidents occur, this suddenly overcome technical problem will completely change the direction of the war ... (to be continued.)