My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 1127: Industrial restart, crazy production capacity!

Due to the influence of special powers, there is basically no time difference in the wasteland.

When the sun rises slowly over the sea, the entire New World has light and heat almost at the same time.

Longteng Village.

As the night shift whistle sounded, workers who had been busy all night began to walk out of major factories.

Among them, the Madman Weapons Factory had the largest flow of people, almost a thousand people.

Although most people were rubbing their shoulders and their faces were full of exhaustion, the smiles that could not be concealed showed their mood at this time.

Busy and happy!

This is much better than staying indoors and resting while the disaster lasts.

Last night they not only witnessed the complete assembly process of modern weapons, but also touched brand-new real guns.

I also saw the territory’s current industrial strength, which can almost be called a fully automated production line.

Of course, the most important thing is.

Salary!

After a month, I can finally earn fragrant Tianyuan copper coins and iron coins through work!

As the production capacity of major factories has shrunk in recent times, only a very small number of handicraft enthusiast route players are still working.

Other people are basically semi-employed, and occasionally they can get a temporary job to make up for their expenses.

Not only has the development of the territory been restricted, but the wallets of the residents have also dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the economy of the entire Western Suburbs Alliance has been severely affected.

Most people are eagerly waiting for the day when the disaster ends!

"Hey, you know, I was assigned to the production line of assembling rifles last night. Speaking of which, this is the first time in my life that I have touched a real gun with my own hands!"

"How does it feel in the hand? Do you feel like you are invincible when you hold it?"

"You're right. A gun without bullets doesn't feel like it. It's not as good as my **** for working."

"Damn it, I want to load a gun too. I was exhausted from going to the bullet production line last night. I was the only one. I checked at least two thousand rounds!"

"Is the output so high? I remember there was a shortage of bullets before?"

"It's missing a hammer. You don't know how fast that automatic machine tool can operate. As long as the raw materials are ready, it can produce at least 5,000 to 10,000 pieces an hour. We will only be responsible for inspection. ”

"Don't talk about bullets. You don't know how simple it is to make that gun. I did it without even seeing it clearly. A machine can produce at least five guns in one minute."

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On the way to the canteen for dinner, there was a lot of discussion.

Among the many factories in the territory, the Kuangren Weapons Factory has definitely received the most funding for expansion this time.

Almost twice as many as the second-place Star Chariot Factory.

Not only because of the need to support the giant tree root sea area, but also because of the upcoming battle for scientific research institutes in the strategic plan.

The faster production capacity is restored, the earlier the war can be launched.

If we can get the instruments and equipment from that scientific research institute as soon as possible, it will definitely play a qualitative role in the development of the territory.

At this time, in front of the warehouse of the Madman Weapons Factory.

The ten Baili Lanterns assembled for transporting supplies had just stopped, and Feng Long, who was responsible for escorting the supplies, rushed down and strode into the warehouse.

Hiss.

As far as the eye can see, there are black boxes half a person's height, probably no less than a hundred boxes.

Types are marked above.

Feng Long smoothly opened the box next to him labeled 'Gentleman 01'. As expected, there were brand-new rifles lying inside.

When you touch it, you can even feel a trace of warmth remaining.

"Although we have prepared the raw materials in advance, we are still in a hurry overnight. Basically all the ammunition produced by the Kuangren Weapons Factory is here."

"A total of 150,000 rifle rounds, 100,000 pistol rounds, 80,000 machine gun rounds, 1,000 grenades, 500 packages of bulk explosives, and 300 shoulder-resistant rocket launcher rounds." Factory Director 'The End of the World' Madman' walked up, holding a supply list in his hand.

"Okay."

Taking the list, Feng Long took one look at it and couldn't help but shake his head and click his tongue. He could only use four words to describe the greatness of the industrial era:

So terrifying!

Once upon a time, the Tianyuan Army soldiers in the territory didn't even have bullets for target shooting, so they could only practice with a bare rifle every day like a fire stick.

But now, just one night has passed, and enough bullets have been produced to fill five thousand magazines, starting a war involving tens of thousands of people.

If we had this kind of industrial strength in the early days of the wasteland, let alone the five royal families, even a dog would be slapped twice if it passed by.

"Of course, the production capacity of the weapons factory is still climbing, and the workers are not yet that skilled. By tonight, the output should increase by about one-third."

"Well, if we can give this system three or four days to operate proficiently, it is not impossible to double the output."

After the machine tool is set up, it needs to go through a lot of debugging to achieve the best working condition.

And before we completely enter the era of intelligence, the role of manpower cannot be ignored and occupies an important part.

"Enough, enough, these weapons are completely enough to fight a local war."

Hearing the regretful tone of the doomsday madman, Feng Long quickly expressed that he was very satisfied.

If this speed is too slow, who knows how they spent a few months ago.

What's more, the territory does not make a living from weapons sales now. The main source of income is still small industrial goods.

As of last night, 95% of the production capacity of Lianmeng Steel Factory has been used to supply the weapons factory.

Other factories are waiting for the rice to be cooked.

If we blindly expand weapons production capacity, it will squeeze other industries.

"Ahem, where's the weapons list?"

"The number of weapons here is a bit low, and we have stepped up production."

The doomsday madman frowned and handed over another list.

Looking at his solemn expression, Feng Long couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

There is an upper limit on the number of people that can be placed in the delivery room at one time. Even if there are stacks of Arhats, they cannot exceed one hundred people.

But there is no such restriction on materials. As long as they can be piled up, they can be released.

So in order not to waste precious placement opportunities, the military camp even went to the trouble of researching and drawing up a stacking chart.

Placing according to the stacking diagram can maximize the use of the space in the delivery room and place more equipment in it.

Did the weapons produced last night not even fill the delivery room?

Taking the list, Feng Long read it from top to bottom while whispering.

"A total of 1,500 Gentleman Type 01 rifles??? Also comes with a basic maintenance kit??"

"There are a total of 2,000 Bee 01 pistols. They come with 300 red dot sights and 300 holographic sights?? Damn it, when will you be able to produce sights?"

"There are a total of 100 Gentleman 02 heavy machine guns, and they come with an automatic loading device??!"

"There are 50 Gentleman Type 03 sniper rifles in total. The guns come with high-power scopes, which can reach up to twenty times??"

"Fifty Viper shoulder anti-missile launchers."

"Five hundred induction-triggered landmines."

"Two thousand powerful daggers of three generations"

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From shock at the beginning, to excitement in the middle, to numbness at the end.

After reading the list, Feng Long couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Is this a job that the Madman Weapons Factory can do in one night?

No, even if the production capacity is tripled, it shouldn't be so much faster than before, right?

"Well, although we can't produce during the Metal Sigh disaster, it doesn't mean we can't produce raw materials."

The doomsday madman coughed slightly.

"The meaningless raw materials will not be affected. After the disaster, we just need to pack everything up."

"Damn, are you kidding me?"

Pretending to hit someone, Feng Long realized that he had been tricked when he saw the doomsday madman running away with a smile.

But it is exactly what he said. Although the Metal Sigh Disaster has a great impact, its scope is limited to metals.

The territory currently has no shortage of electricity and basic resources. After receiving the order, of course, materials can be prepared in advance.

Including the parts of the machine tool, they can all be produced manually and be assembled and used directly after the disaster is over.

Although it is a bit troublesome, preparing weapons is the top priority now.

Even if they make less money, or even make no money at all, factories upstream and downstream of the industrial chain are willing to actively contribute.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and load the truck. These weapons will be transported today."

"The lord is in a hurry." Feng Long glared dissatisfied and wrote his name on the receipt.

If you are trading with outsiders, you now have to pay with one hand and deliver with the other.

But it is much more convenient in the territory. You can go to the logistics office with the receipt and get the reward for the order.

"Okay."

Folding the list and stuffing it into his pocket, the doomsday madman turned around and returned to the factory.

Soon, the workers who had already been prepared walked out and started loading boxes of weapons and ammunition into the trucks.

It was less than ten o'clock in the morning, and the weapons to support the giant tree root sea area had been loaded and headed towards the underground city.

[Dear Big Tree Root Sea Area Security Captain 'Bao Lei', when you read this letter, you should have seen the reinforcements sent to you by the territory. Please don't be surprised. The way they came is somewhat different from yours. It's different. It won't be explained clearly in the letter for a while, but you will know it when the time is right. 】

[Of course, I know that these one hundred people cannot bring about earth-shaking changes, and the situation there is definitely more complicated than we imagined. But please believe me, if you make good use of these experienced veterans, they will definitely bring more surprises than a thousand or two thousand ordinary soldiers. Please arrange them properly. 】

[More than that, the support from the territory will not end here. After our careful research, we have now decided to treat the Giant Tree Root Sea area as a sub-base. Next, the territory will gradually build a fleet to transport more materials and manpower to your side. Well, if everything goes well, maybe the factory can develop a direct transport plane in a while, so that it can provide more help! 】

[Getting back to the subject, in addition to support, I also need you to perform more tasks.

First, the territory is in urgent need of a group of scientific research talents to promote technological development. The giant tree root sea area is close to the deep sea. If you can contact these people for the first time, you must not miss this rare opportunity. I will add a talent screening list in the attachment, as well as test questions and answers for various industries. You only need to hold exams regularly to screen out talents who meet the conditions.

Second, collect cards or other game props from individual players as much as possible.

Third,.]

[Lord of Tianyuan Territory, Soma]

Blowing dry the last bit of ink on the letter paper, Sumo shook it and put it in the envelope.

As war breaks out in major sea areas, more and more players enter the new continent.

Nowadays, there are a large number of survivors communicating on the World Channel even late at night. It is already difficult to communicate over long distances through the previous methods.

So the territory and the giant tree root sea area can only be forced to lose contact for a while.

Fortunately, the support is almost ready and can be set off today or tomorrow at the latest.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

"Lord, Captain Feng has transported the support supplies to the B6 floor. Do you want to go down and take a look?"

"Oh? So fast?"

Sumo raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise on his face.

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao. It seems that since industrialization began, the productivity of the territory has indeed increased a lot.

In less than half a day, the weapons factory had already produced enough supplies.

Get up and open the door, hand the envelope to the guard and bag it with the attachments.

Sumo came to the elevator and pressed the reservation button for the B6 floor.

Nearly all the residents went to work in Longteng Village, and not many people stayed in the underground city in the morning.

The elevator door opened and closed quickly, and began to fall gently.

Having just arrived at the B6 floor, bustling noises came from the gap in the elevator door.

I have to say, it’s a bit lively.

Hundreds of veterans have been selected and assembled, and are standing in the square, curiously studying a large amount of equipment.

As a veteran who has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, he is another elite selected this time.

They think they have seen too many weapons, and basically they will no longer feel anything new about these things.

But since arriving in this strange Tianyuan territory, the world seems to have been refreshed.

Even an ordinary rifle feels unprecedented when held in hand.

The center of the square.

Feng Long stood in the crowd with an excited face, holding a weapon in his hand and introducing its unique characteristics.

But when he saw Sumo approaching, he quickly stepped out of the crowd.

"Lord, we made the right investment this time. This guy, the Doomsday Madman, really has something. His weapons factory looked in tatters, but after one night, he gave us such a big surprise!"

"Why don't you guess how many weapons and ammunition there are here?"

While speaking, Feng Long also put away the malicious smile on his face, deliberately pretending to be serious.

But as everyone knows, this scene turned out to be a "flaw."

"Let me guess.?"

As if he expected that Sumo would not be able to judge by the number of boxes, Feng Long deliberately opened the nearest box, revealing the neatly arranged bullet boxes inside.

Open the paper cover ~IndoMTL.com~ Inside there are yellow-orange rifle bullets, engraved with a circle of inexplicably bright patterns and steel seals.

"The quality is really good."

Sumo took out one with great interest and put it in front of his eyes for observation, then called the system for identification without missing a beat.

A special scanning light wave that ordinary people cannot detect extends outward from Somo's chest and returns to the original path after about three breaths.

"Hey, in less than half a day, the weapons factory produced 350,000 rounds of ammunition?"

Having calculated everything, it has only been ten hours since the disaster ended last night.

Even a modern fully intelligent factory workshop has a production efficiency of 30,000 to 50,000 rounds per hour at most.

Ignoring the shocked expression next to Feng Long, Sumo quickly scanned the number of weapons.

"2000 pistols, 1500 rifles, 100 heavy machine guns, 50 sniper rifles."

"What the hell?!"