This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 321: Airborne management and the first flight of H-1!
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"Remains of a controllable fusion reactor discovered in Xizhou City?"
After learning the news from Chu Guang, Yin Fang's face suddenly showed a surprised expression.
Chu Guang nodded.
"We already have relevant insiders and the approximate location of the reactor, and the information is highly likely to be reliable."
Suppressing his surprised expression, Yin Fang thought for a moment and spoke.
"The backup reactor for the underground transportation network, this is terrible news. But even if the fusion reactor is intact, it has not been started for more than two hundred years. It may not be easy to repair it."
"And, how are you going to solve the most critical fuel problem?"
There are fundamental differences between conventional fusion reactors and those in shelters. . This difference is not only reflected in the size of the fuel rods, but also in the design of the entire device.
One is a substitute for public facilities, and the other is the energy core of permanent fortifications. The former pursues energy utilization efficiency, while the latter pursues durability.
Even after being shut down for more than a century, or even two centuries, the Vault's reactor can still be restarted after fuel rods are inserted.
But conventional reactor
There is a high probability that the reactor will not be able to start normally after decades of shutdown.
In addition to restarting the reactor, there is also a more critical issue, which is the fuel of the reactor.
80% of the controllable fusion reactors on the People's Federation's land use third-generation controllable fusion technology with completely safe reaction processes and products, that is, a fusion reaction achieved by two helium three. This process releases a large amount of energy without producing any neutrons.
But the problem is
If you want to mine helium-3 on a large scale, there are only two options.
Either go to Mercury or the moon.
No matter which one it is, it is a bit impractical for the new alliance at this stage.
After listening to Yin Fang’s concerns, Chu Guang thought for a moment and then said.
"Don't worry about repairing the reactor. According to the intelligence obtained from the front line, Vault 101 in Xizhou City has carried out repair work on the reactor. Obviously those residents of the shelter have the relevant technology to repair the reactor or they themselves are in this field. Expert."
Yin Fang nodded.
"This speculation is reasonable."
After a pause, Chu Guang continued.
"For the same reason, there is no need to worry too much about the fuel. Since they believe that there is a need to repair the reactor, there is a high probability that they have mastered the fuel required to start the reactor, or at least the coordinates of the fuel."
Yin Fang’s eyes lit up.
"It makes sense. If the fuel problem cannot be solved, repairing the reactor will be in vain. If it were me, they would not waste that much effort."
"So the key now is to contact Shelter 101," Chu Guang said with a smile on his face, "If we expel the looters in Xizhou City and properly resettle the local survivors, we should be able to Gain their trust."
Although the door to Vault 101 has been closed again, the other party should retain its ability to observe the ground to determine the next time it will open.
It’s just that the specific method of observation is unknown. The situation in each shelter is completely different.
Just when Chu Guang was thinking about how to contact the other party, Yin Fang on the side suddenly poured cold water on him.
"That's what I say, but I think it's better not to be too optimistic."
Chu Guang looked at him.
"Why?"
Yin Fang shrugged and continued.
"Anyone who has been in contact with the Blue Jackets knows that they are a group of stubborn and difficult to communicate with. If they judge that the current surface conditions are not suitable for rebuilding their homes, they may directly get into the hibernation cabin and lie down until the next Get up and work again in the century."
Seemingly realizing that he had fired a map cannon and included his own boss, Yin Fang added another sentence at the end.
"Of course, I'm not saying you are an exception."
Hearing this, Chu Guang couldn't help but smile.
"It's okay, even if you include me, I don't really care."
After a pause, he continued.
"Difficulty in communication is indeed a problem, but we have to give it a try."
After all, it is a controllable fusion reactor.
Even if the remaining fuel reserves can only be used for twenty years, or even ten years, it can save a lot of development time for the new alliance.
Players from the old era and blue jackets who master core technologies can solve some development problems in their respective fields of expertise.
But if you want to achieve overtaking in corners, you still have to rely on the capital of the People's League era.
Leaving the office of the scientific expedition team, Chu Guang got on the elevator and went to the B4 floor of the shelter, and returned to the sofa in the browsing room to sit down.
It took ten minutes for Chu Guang to edit a document on the reinforcement plan on the computer and issued instructions to various departments.
"The first batch of relief supplies is mainly food, medicine and a small amount of weapons. The airdrop plan is implemented by the h-1 'Dragonfly' project team of the No. 81 Steel Plant."
"In addition, the new alliance will set up a temporary office in Hope Town, Xizhou City, to complete work such as demographics, household registration information registration, supply distribution, and survivor assistance."
Not only the supplies, but also several managers had to be parachuted in. Now that Hope Town has become part of the alliance, it is naturally impossible for the alliance to leave them alone.
Work including training of guerrillas, rebuilding the management system, taking over logistics matters, etc. will be carried out with the arrival of aid materials.
As for the candidates for the office.
Chu Guang thought for a moment.
This person should preferably have sufficient knowledge of Xizhou City, and must also have certain experience in resettling and managing refugees.
The most important thing is that he must stand firmly on the side of the new alliance and not be drawn into the old local relationship network.
Taking these factors together, Chu Guang suddenly thought of a suitable candidate.
North of Shuguang City.
Refugee House Apartments.
Since taking over more than 600 survivors from Qingshi County, there was no spare space here, and it was even more overcrowded.
In order to solve the problem of insufficient manpower, the Logistics Department recruited a group of survivors who were literate and had certain management experience from the refugees to serve as coordinators.
As the leader of the refugees in Xizhou City, Ma Ban was naturally recruited into the team of co-management personnel and trained as a reserve talent.
Mabaan has been working very seriously.
Not only because many of the accepted refugees are his compatriots, but also because he is eager to integrate into the New Alliance through this job.
They are a group of homeless people.
The new alliance that is willing to accept them is their only hope.
Even if the Bone Chewing Tribe is defeated, they will not be able to return to live in Xizhou City. There is no place for them there.
However, what Ma Ban did not expect was that less than two months after he took up the post of coordinator of the homeless home, he received a transfer order from the Logistics Department.
And it’s about the transfer order from his hometown.
"Let me be the director of the Alliance's office in Hope Town?" After hearing what Old Luca said, Ma Ban was stunned.
Looking at Ma Ban who looked surprised, Old Luka nodded and said in a serious tone.
"This is what the manager means."
Maban couldn't help but ask.
"I know it's the manager's order, but why is it me."
Luca continued.
"The administrator said that you know enough about the situation in Xizhou City, and he needs a manager who knows enough about the local situation to start working locally on behalf of the New Alliance."
Hearing these words, Ma Ban couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face.
"I do understand the situation in Xizhou City, but my relationship with the resistance organization in Xizhou City is not that good."
If the relationship was good, he wouldn't have taken his tribe members to wander south.
Seeing through Maban's concerns, Old Charlie continued.
"You don't have to worry about this. From now on, you represent the new alliance, not you and your tribe. We will send people to assist you in your work. You only need to follow our instructions and do a good job in rescuing survivors and Just do the placement work."
Hearing that the new alliance would send people to help him, Ma Ban finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Understanding is understanding. If the people there don't cooperate with you, even if you understand their situation, it will be in vain.
Now there is one last question left.
"The road leading to Xizhou City has been blocked now. How should I go back?"
Although there were lion teeth in Qingshi County before, the road from Xizhou City to Qingquan City was not completely blocked. It was still no problem to go around it through the forest outside the county when it was dark.
But that's not possible now.
Songlinyu has become the front line. The highlands on both sides are densely packed with trenches. It is no more than a dream to sneak past the predators.
Old Luca smiled and said.
"Don't worry about this, we have prepared a plane for you."
"Plane?"
Maban was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
It didn't make him anxious for a long time.
As Old Luca spoke his next words, his premonition quickly became a reality.
"Yes, you will arrive in the sky above Xizhou City in the H-1, the latest equipment of the New Alliance, and the elite of the Guards will take you to parachute."
Hearing these words, Ma Ban was stunned.
"Wait, I never skipped -"
As if he had guessed what he would say, Old Luca gave him a relaxed smile and patted his shoulder comfortingly.
"Don't worry, the Guards are the confidants of the administrator. They are all professionally trained paratroopers. You don't need to worry about landing. You just need to obey the order and then set off with your luggage and appointment letter. That’s it!”
Mabaan: "???"
Late night.
The airport in the north of Shuguang City.
A propeller plane nearly twenty meters in length slowly drove onto the runway.
Compared with the "little sparrows" in the hangar whose average length is only five or six meters, this big guy named H-1 "Dragonfly" is obviously more like a serious aircraft.
Three electric motors provide it with sufficient power, and the casing made of a3 aerospace aluminum alloy allows it to better defend against small arms fire while remaining lightweight.
Although its maneuverability is not as good as Goblin Technology's W-2, it has better cruising speed and endurance for long-distance flights.
Whether it is long-distance transportation or strategic bombing missions, it can easily handle it.
Even according to the requirements of the administrator, it is easy for it to install a 37mm cannon on the side of the fuselage to provide close fire support for ground troops.
"Brothers, let the little flies from Goblin Technology see what professionalism is! What a real airplane is!"
"Ouch!"
At the airport, the players from Factory 81 made a strong appeal and sent the only young player among them who had ever touched an airplane in real life to serve as the pilot.
As for the candidate of the co-pilot, one of the factory directors, Yaersuo, will be in charge.
The h-1 "Dragonfly" is a two-seat aircraft. Although it is theoretically possible to carry a single load, it is best to put something in the co-pilot position to balance the weight.
Although Brother Wusuo has never flown a plane, he still has no problem sitting in the co-pilot seat to make up the numbers.
"Brother, can you do it?"
Wearing a pilot's hat and sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Brother Tousuo said nervously while fastening his seat belt.
The cost and labor hours of H-1 are more than ten times that of W-2, especially this aircraft is the only prototype of No. 81 Steel Plant.
Although they had gone through many tests before to ensure that this big machine could fly, this was the first time that he went to the front line to perform a mission, and he could not tolerate being nervous.
"Don't ask me if it's OK. If you can't stand it, remember to stop. This propeller plane can't even break the speed of 400 an hour, so why is it so difficult to fly?" the unprofessional man smiled, held the joystick with both hands, and turned The switch was pressed to the bottom, "Sit tight!"
A huge thrust came from his back, and Brother Yasuo was caught off guard and was directly pressed into the seat.
"I'm going to ask you, where did you drive?"
"2042!"
"?"
"Hahaha, just kidding, it's actually Zhan Lei."
"???"
The muscles all over his body were tense. Brother Tousuo stared at the speed dial with his eyes wide open, watching the plane accelerate to the maximum.
With the roar of the propeller, the landing gear left the ground, the "dragonfly" with outstretched wings raised its huge head, and finally rose smoothly into the sky.
Looking at the ground gradually receding outside the cabin, Brother Tousuo's racing heart finally calmed down a little and he breathed a sigh of relief.
“It feels like flying a plane is quite easy.”
Of course, the main thing is that this guy is really good at it.
As for what happened in Zhan Lei, it must be nonsense.
Brother Mantou smiled.
"Really? How about you having a meeting instead?"
As he spoke, he released the joystick.
The fuselage tilted slightly, and Brother Tousuo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the armrest welded to the cockpit and screamed.
"Holy crap! Don't mess around."
"Hahaha, don't be nervous, I was just kidding." Pig Nose snorted, Mantou smiled evilly, grabbed the joystick, and gently moved the tilted fuselage back to its right position. .
Brother Tousuo gave this guy a hard look.
mmp!
I will let you use your last name next time!
"One thing to say, the material of this aircraft is really hard. Damn it, it's really unbelievable to use it on a propeller aircraft!" Holding the control stick, Brother Mantou was still chattering.
Too lazy to pay attention to this guy, Brother Wusuo reached out and turned on the communication switch.
He cleared his throat and said seriously.
"This is Dragonfly, we have successfully taken off. How far are you from your destination?"
Along with the noisy sound of electricity, a familiar voice came from the communication channel.
"We have arrived and are waiting for you. How long will it take?"
"We are already on the way, in about twenty minutes."
"Don't worry, pay attention to safety."
"Received, we will pay attention!"
It was not only Brother Tousuo who was sitting in the passenger seat who was nervous, but also Ma Ban, who was tied to the seat in the cabin.
Feeling the vibration of the seat beneath him, every cell in his body was trembling. Especially when the fuselage tilted for a moment just now, it almost scared him out of his wits.
Not to mention it was his first time skydiving, it was even his first time flying.
From the moment he got on the plane, he was panicked.
"I always feel like this plane is going to fall apart!"
"Relax, it will be over soon, it's not that exaggerated." Lu Bei, who was sitting next to him, had a very calm expression and even comforted him.
However, this sentence did not have a comforting effect, but made Ma Ban even more nervous.
What the **** is it ending so soon? !
Are we talking about skydiving again?
In addition to the two people, there were four other people sitting on the plane.
In addition to delivering supplies to Hope Town, this flight also went with the supplies, including three awakened members of the Guards Corps and three logistics department managers.
As early as a month ago, soldiers of the Guards Corps received parachute training at the airport, and now they have begun to bear fruit.
Twin skydiving is one of the training subjects. As long as the person tied to the body does not move, there will basically be no big problem.
Maban’s thoughts were in confusion.
At this moment, an alarm bell rang in the cabin, and his nerves became tense instantly.
"What happened?!"
"Don't be nervous, we are almost there," Lu Bei threw him a nylon buckle, "Take it, I will tie you to my body in a moment."
Maban stared at this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. No matter how you looked at him, he was just a child, and he didn't look very reliable.
"What, how to tie it up?"
Lu Bei said patiently.
"Turn your back to me and leave the rest to me."
Night sky.
A plane nearly twenty meters long flew over Xizhou City and dropped a string of parachutes into the night.
Under the cover of night, a group of guerrilla soldiers, led by four players, quietly approached the box.
After carefully observing the surrounding situation, Ye Shixiang made a gesture behind him.
"Safe."
The guerrilla soldiers filed out of the darkness, swarmed up to the airdrop box, and dragged it into a side alley.
When they saw the bags of dry food hanging in the airdrop box, everyone's faces showed surprise and even excitement.
Finger potatoes!
There are also baked and fried green wheat cakes!
Many people have only eaten a portion of the nutritional paste from noon until now, and have begun to swallow when they see the food in front of them.
Ye Shi also had a surprised expression on his face.
But he was not surprised by the contents of the box, but by the size of the box.
“Can Mosquito’s plane carry so much stuff?”
A box one meter long and wide.
It doesn’t look like it can fit in a mosquito’s small airplane.
Lao Bai raised his head and glanced at the sky.
"It doesn't look like the Mosquito plane that docked with us just now was Brother Wusuo. I heard that Factory No. 81 is also building planes. Maybe it's new equipment that we haven't seen before."
Ye Shi said in surprise.
“Damn, I haven’t seen them showing off on the forum.”
Lao Bai smiled and said.
"Who knows, maybe I want to hold back my ultimate move."
Walking to the side of the ecstatic guerrillas, Fang Chang looked at everyone and said.
"You guys transport the supplies back first, we have to pick up a few more people here."
Suppressing the excitement on his face, the guerrilla leader looked at him and said.
"Is it okay if it's just you? I'll bring a few people with you!"
"No need," Fang Chang patted the assault rifle hanging on his chest and said with a smile, "A few of us are enough, just wait for us at the entrance of the subway station!"
Although he was still a little worried, the guerrilla leader still nodded.
"Then be careful."
The moment his feet left the cabin, Maban felt as if his heart had been frozen. It wasn't until his feet touched the ground that the manic heartbeat returned to his chest.
While floating in the air, he thought more than once, what if the parachute did not open, and what if the predators happened to see their parachute.
Fortunately, this did not happen
Maban collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. This was the first time that he had such a feeling in his heart - it felt so good to have his **** touching the ground.
After undoing the nylon buckle, Lu Bei, who was more than ten years younger than him, cut the umbrella rope with a dagger and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
"Get up quickly, there will be trouble when the predator patrol comes here soon."
As soon as he heard about the predators, Ma Ban's relaxed mood suddenly became tense, and he jumped up from the ground with excitement.
"What do we do now?"
"Go to the assembly point on the map to join the others," Lu Bei said calmly, taking out the PU-9 submachine gun, "A team from the Burning Corps is already waiting for us there."
The entire airborne process was uneventful.
All three groups of six landed.
Looking at these NPCs who were in a mess but not in any serious condition, Ye Shi couldn't help but click his tongue.
"You said they are okay anyway?"
Even after so many parachute jumps, there are still unlucky kids in the Corps who die in various accidents.
Bangfeng replied casually.
"Maybe it's because they only have one life, so they practice more seriously."
Ye Shi said suddenly.
“Damn, that makes sense!”
If you think about it carefully, this is really the truth.
If this game were more hard-core, and the sequence level would be reset directly after death, I guess those idiots who insist on pretending to be able to open an umbrella at the extreme distance would be able to restrain themselves to some extent
One night.
The New Alliance airdropped nearly 12 tons of food to Xizhou City, as well as antibiotics, weapons, ammunition and other materials that were urgently needed locally.
With this batch of supplies, three soldiers from the Guards Regiment and three managers from the Logistics Department arrived.
Living up to the expectations of the administrators, Maban took the lead in establishing the alliance office as soon as he arrived in Hope Town, and took over the warehouse and refugee relief work in Hope Town.
Seeing old acquaintances standing together with people from the new alliance, Wu Chengyi and other Hope Town management officials were surprised, but they didn't say anything.
Because of the migration, there were some disputes between them, but it was also a helpless act for survival, and the two sides did not reach the level of enemies.
On the contrary, after seeing that the survivors in Xizhou City could also be reused by the alliance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the manager did not lie to them.
The person responsible for connecting with Ma Ban is Yang Duo, the logistics manager of the resistance organization.
Considering that he was the earliest official in the management to support joining the alliance, Wu Chengyi felt that if he was given the job, there would be less resistance.
Of course, the most important thing is that the two have had some friendship before.
Although only a little
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(37.6 degrees, a bit of a low fever. I feel better after taking medicine. It must be the flu. I didn’t eat glutinous rice **** during the Lantern Festival this year. I’m overdrafted just by taking medicine. It’s not that I really can’t bear it, I usually I won’t ask for leave.t.t)