Chapter 247 We Must... Return to Earth!

Chapter 247 We must return to Earth!

Although I couldn’t see the specific data of the micro-destroyer I arrived before before studying the blueprints.

However, based on the picture reference on the design drawing and comparing it with the real destroyer, we can also roughly infer the materials required to completely reproduce this destroyer, as well as the true performance of this destroyer.

The length is between 100-120m, the draft is at least 5 meters upward, the cruising speed is about 18 knots, and the top speed is 28 knots or even higher.

As for the weapons mounted on it, there is no need to think about it.

If you want to perfectly reproduce such a sea steel monster, let’s not talk about the required materials and production level.

This kind of destroyer alone requires more than two hundred people, and they all need to undergo certain training.

Of course, when Sumo got the drawings, he didn't have any wishful thinking of perfectly replicating such a monster.

When I first conceived it in my mind, the best approach was:

This giant on the sea will be reduced by one-third according to the scale on the drawing, the length will be kept between 30-40 meters, and the draft will be kept at 5 meters.

This choice can not only ensure the structural stability of the ship, but also save a lot of materials and leave more energy during navigation.

"Yes, if you really want to build a ship, you and the bear alone will definitely be too busy. If you can drive a big ship, there will only be two ways left."

"First, you can find a way to get a computer, and then write a standard program to help you assist driving. This can save most of the effort."

"Second, you have to bring some people with you. At least, you have to take Chen Shen and the others with you. You also have to have a few helper sailors. With these people, you have to concentrate on the operation."

"The prerequisite for the second option is that your driving skills must be qualified. After all, it is too difficult to drive such a big ship with manpower!"

Zhong Qingshu always spoke from a rational perspective and could help Sumo consider the current situation as quickly as possible.

On an earth that has not yet been traveled by all people, many large ships indeed only need an automatic auxiliary driving system, which can greatly reduce the burden on the captain.

Most of the remaining staff are responsible for other small projects, and there are only a few people who can really be used.

Especially if someone like Somo goes to find people directly without participating in any trade operations or wars, he doesn't need a lot of people.

"computer"

"Assisted driving"

Climbing the technology tree requires computers to assist calculations, and building a large ship that can sail thousands of miles also requires computers.

In modern technology, a computer is too important!

"Don't worry, let's wait until I actually build the boat before thinking about these things."

"Now we don't know what the next disaster will be!"

Although there may be computers in the ruins of Liangfang Town, in this case, Sumo dismissed the topic with a shrug.

Take a look at all the remains of everyone in the wasteland.

Only the black mist ruins that appear in the depression can return to another parallel world similar to the earth.

The fewer people who know, the smaller the chance of exposing the secret.

Before he had enough strength, Sumo was able to stop his desire to tell his secrets even if he felt itchy.

In the apocalyptic wasteland, everyone has secrets.

Somo has it, Zhong Qingshu has it, and even the refugees below who are farming in the fields may have some "adventures" in their lives.

But now, as the time gets closer and closer to the afternoon, the second crop of harvest is finally coming!

Except for the first crop of spring wheat, which was traded and used as seeds for the second time, all the remaining wheat has not yet been threshed, and is placed on the edge of the field, piled up into a hill.

In the field, every four or five minutes, the wheat will grow taller.

Especially those that were planted in advance. At this time, the harvester had already begun to rumble. Dozens of people followed the harvester, watching in wonder the wheat grains that kept flying out of the wind bin.

Even the unpleasant smell of diesel from the civilized era was greedily sucked in by these refugees with their nostrils.

"Brother Su, our second crop of wheat is ready to be harvested. This time the average yield per mu is 1,890 kilograms. It's a bumper harvest!"

Holding a small book in his hand that was already wet with sweat, Chen Shen, who was four or five degrees darker to the naked eye, rushed over happily.

Flipping through the data in the notebook, Chen Shen began to report the income from all fields starting from the first acre of land.

Sumo actually enjoyed listening to this extremely tedious and boring process.

Especially when she heard that several yields per mu were as high as 2,100 kilograms, even Zhong Qingshu would exclaim from time to time.

There is a certain order of learning and there is a specialization in the art.

The skills of the older generation farmers among the refugees are naturally much better than those of Sumo, who is a dabbler.

From seed selection, to sowing, to watering, and fertilizing, every step of the process is meticulous, resulting in a high yield of 2,100 pounds per mu.

For these people, Sumo directly expressed his encouragement in action without thinking.

"For all the farmers who produce more than 2,000 kilograms per mu, I make the decision and reward them with 100 kilograms directly from my share."

After hearing Su Mo's words, Chen Shen also nodded heavily, with obvious reverence in his eyes!

Give both grace and power.

Even if Chen Shen used his butt to think, he could imagine what these people would be like after receiving Su Mo's 100-jin encouragement.

"By the way, remember to control everyone's food intake tonight. Don't be hungry for a long time. If you overeat all at once, you will get sick!"

Looking at a group of pale and skinny refugees, and then looking at the flour mill that had been lifted out by everyone and connected to the generator, Su Mo reminded again.

At this stage, this welfare disaster can be considered a success.

In the next two days, you only need to take it step by step to maximize the results and collect enough food supplies for several years at one time.

After giving Chen Shen a few more worried instructions on other key points, Su Mo waved his hand, indicating that the reporting stage could be over.

However

Chen Shen, who was standing at the bottom, did not leave as neatly as usual. Instead, he was hesitant and hesitant, as if he had something in his heart that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

This strange look made Su Mo stunned for a moment, but before Su Mo could speak, Zhong Qingshu on the side spoke first.

"Hey, Chen Shen, why are you so shy in front of our Su Shen!"

"Everyone has seen so many things you have done these days, just say it!"

A kind rescue.

At the same time, it also gave Chen Shen the courage to continue.

Twisting the corner of his clothes, as if he had decided something, Chen Shen, with black sweat all over his face, raised his head and stammered:

"Brother Su Su, everyone wants to ask me to ask you if you can go back a little later tonight"

"Everyone has something to express. For so many days, everyone is very grateful for the help of Brother Su!"

"I'm not taking this opportunity. From yesterday to today, more than a hundred people came to me one by one and asked me to apply with you!"

Touching his head, mustering up his courage, looking at Su Mo's scrutinizing eyes, Chen Shen let it go and spit out all the words in one breath.

Then, with a look of fearlessness, Chen Shen simply closed his eyes and waited for Su Mo's judgment.

Awkward!

Embarrassing in capital letters!

Rolling his eyes at Zhong Qingshu who was forcing herself to hold back her laughter, and looking at Chen Shen who was closing his eyes and clenching his teeth below, Su Mo had no choice but to wave his hands helplessly:

"Okay! Go and get busy, and next time if there is such a thing, just say it directly!"

"Don't make it like a farewell of life and death!"

Sometimes, it is not good for a good leader to be too deified.

Of course, there are exceptions to this situation, such as Western sects that follow the faith stream, which is very comfortable.

Relying on the fictitious gods, these people can quickly gather combat power, wrap themselves up as the incarnation of "gods", and then lead the followers below.

However, according to the current system structure of the Candlelight Shelter, if Su Mo is too deified and loses direct control over the subordinates below, if the middle-level leaders make trouble, it is easy to lose the support of the people and be deserted by everyone.

Su Mo has no good way to deal with this situation for the time being. He can only wait until his sister comes back and a large-scale shelter is really built before thinking of ways to reform.

After sending Chen Shen away, Zhong Qingshu continued to patrol along the road according to her duties.

Moore helped work in the field, and Oreo ran to patrol and play.

Su Mo was left alone again on the field.

"I don't know how my sister is doing. Is she also planting with the tundra shelter?"

"It's difficult to find relatives after traveling thousands of miles!"

With his mind focused, the friend panel automatically appeared, and Su Chan's avatar in the added friend list was still flashing the green light symbolizing survival.

"Sometimes I hope that the next disaster will not be a flood, and sometimes I hope it will be!"

"Humans are indeed selfish and selfless animals!"

Looking at the fiery scene of the flour mill being installed in a hurry at the entrance of the village, Su Mo simply put aside his entanglement and walked over to help.

The working principle of the flour mill is not complicated. First, a plug with the same thickness as the grinding teeth is added under the two traditional inner and outer grinding heads.

In this way, the powder particles that are not fully crushed between the grinding teeth cannot pass through the plug, and the powder particles that pass through the plug are further ground.

And driven by electricity, a bag of wheat can be ground in just a few tens of seconds.

Although it was the first time to use this thing, as the maker, the refugees had been unable to build something for 20 to 30 minutes, but Su Mo still helped to build it easily.

The generator in the Candlelight Shelter was purchased by raising funds in the market after the harvest in the morning.

At this time, after filling the fuel and connecting to the electricity, the flour mill began to rotate rapidly.

Dongdongdongdong

The sound like beating a drum spread all over the open land.

This sound not only scared the four women who were operating it, but also attracted the attention of many refugees who were working hard in the fields.

"The flour mill, damn, it's working!"

"Wuhu, take off, we'll have noodles to eat tonight!"

"I want to eat three bowls, no, five bowls, I must eat my fill today"

The adults could still hold back their excitement, but a few half-grown children started shouting, which immediately raised the atmosphere in the field.

The people in the front row who were holding hoes and could see the flour mill were working, but their minds had already drifted far away.

Clatter!

Clatter!

A bag of wheat with bran still on it was poured into the wheat bucket above, and the wheat began to be peeled and ground quickly under the operation of the machine.

A few seconds later, when the first wisp of white flour appeared in the collection bucket, all the refugees who could see the flour, including the four women operating the machine, could not help crying with joy.

Picking up a handful of flour, encouraged by Su Mo's eyes, the young woman cried and ran to the field, shouting:

"We have flour, we have white flour!"

The woman's shout was not loud, and only the nearest few people could hear it, but at this moment, when the people who heard it saw the white flour, this weak voice suddenly became "louder".

"We have flour!!!"

One person, five people, ten people, fifty people

When all the refugees standing on the ground began to shout, the wind on the plain seemed to speed up a bit, cheering for these hard-working people!

They shouted for three to five minutes, and when everyone stopped and was about to continue working, someone opened his mouth and a new round of shouting began.

"Long live Su Mo! Long live the Candlelight Shelter!"

"The wasteland belongs to humans, and the wasteland belongs to Su Shen!"

"Follow Su Shen, the wasteland is not difficult to walk, follow Su Shen, the wasteland is all vegetables!"

"Long live humanity! We want to conquer this land, we want to conquer this continent!"

"We want to go back to Earth!"

Just after solving the problem of eating, we want to conquer the wasteland?

Live in a precarious life every day, and still want to go back to Earth?

If there are keyboard warriors, at this moment, the lovely refugees will be sprayed into a sieve.

But now!

On this small continent of hope, under the wings of Su Mo that are enough to "cover the sky"!

No one will criticize these refugees for being "middle school students", and no one will laugh at these people for being "arrogant"!

From the fields, to outside the fields, and then to the village, once the slogan shouting that we want to go back to Earth sounded, they began to connect neatly.

At the moment of the upcoming harvest, the phrase "we want to go back to Earth" has become the eternal pursuit in the hearts of the refugees!

Even Su Mo, who was standing at the entrance of the village and looking into the distance, could not help but be touched by this atmosphere.

In his heart, in the bottom of his heart that only Su Mo could hear, a heavy but hopeful oath sounded silently.

"Yes!"

"This wasteland is not the home of mankind, and this sky is not the sky of the earth!"

"One generation, ten generations, as long as mankind is not extinct!"

"Our goal must be"

"Return to Earth!"

I have to work overtime recently, so the update may be late. Please bear with me. It's not easy to be a social animal (crying)!