Chapter 269: Shipbuilding Is More Difficult than Climbing to the Sky

The traitors among humans leaked the news of human activities to the aliens.

After the aliens received it, they passed the news on through chat and formed a hunting network.

In the current wasteland, because of the vast area, there is no threat for the time being.

But if the ocean is opened, as the current world chat says, most humans will unite and go to the new continent.

On this route, as long as the traitors of humans convey the route information, the aliens will collude and set up an ambush in advance, which will be a disaster for humans.

"Damn, the situation is getting more and more complicated"

"Now I am afraid that the aliens on the ground and the aliens under the water will collude. I must contact other official shelters as soon as possible and think of a way to break the situation."

For the official side, according to past experience, they may have more information and more ways to deal with it.

For example, in this case, if humans can win over some "traitors" among the aliens.

Relying on these traitors, humans can also convey wrong information through chat.

This is to induce other alien races to take a road to death, and take a mantis stalking the cicada, while the oriole is behind.

"Lion woman"

"Maybe it's a good breakthrough!"

Tapping the table with one hand, looking at the goal setting for the ocean disaster in the plan, thinking about it, Su Mo added another one

Instigation!

If resisting this world is a grand goal, then the alien race is a small goal embedded in the big goal.

Killing the alien race will get a treasure chest, which can open the module technology urgently needed by humans, and can also open many strange materials.

As long as the alien race is not a monolithic entity, according to the history of human wars, it is entirely possible to find a "cooperation partner" under the great profit.

"There are two pieces of information that must be explored at present."

"First, whether the alien races are united, and whether the newly emerged ocean alien races and the current land alien races are in the same camp."

"Second, whether there are traitors among humans who have already established contact with the alien races."

After solemnly writing down these two pieces of information in the diary, looking at the clock that was approaching one o'clock, even though Su Mo's energy was not as strong as before, he was still sleepy.

The more you know, the more you think.

In Chen Shen's mind, he was still thinking about how to pry open the mouth of the female lion to seduce other alien races to come to him.

But in Su Mo's consideration, he thought of the "precarious" situation of humans after the ocean attack in twenty days.

If there is really communication between the alien races, then under the temptation of the sweet cheese of humans, the alien races may really unite together.

Like hunting, all migrating humans will be caught in a net at a specific location.

If not handled properly, I am afraid that this battle will not only cause heavy losses to humans, but also face the difficult situation of going to the New World and the alien race's strength expanding several times.

"New World, what a sweet bait!"

"For now, there is no need to think too much, I can only hope that Chen Shen can interrogate more information."

After a simple wash, he returned to the small bed, staring at the dark ceiling, and it didn't take long for Su Mo to fall asleep.

Although the current survival situation of humans in the wasteland may have reached a node, at least in Hope Village, it can still develop steadily.

Time is urgent, but not so hurried!

Everything can be planned for the long term!

No words all night

When the sun rose, no one disturbed, and the short, simple and fulfilling farming life began again.

19 days before the ocean disaster, because of the relocation of Candlelight Village and the establishment of Hope Village, the survival points were harvested a little more, a full 1980 points, which made up for the consumption of a wave of atavistic mermaid blessings.

Just after getting up in the morning, while it was still light, Su Mo picked up all the materials and placed the first large factory belonging to the underground shelter 500 meters away from the shelter.

Micro-shipyard!

This shipyard, which is enough to manufacture spaceships, is not very large with only four modules.

Except for the rumbling sound like thunder, there was basically no sound after the large frame was built.

Before the fog dissipated, a large shipyard had already appeared on the ground on the empty space before.

With a circle of various basic materials, it looked like the materials prepared before the construction of a large city.

After eating a full meal yesterday, Moore was still sleeping early in the morning, so Su Mo simply sat in and began to study how to build a destroyer.

Time began to slowly pass, from six o'clock to seven o'clock, and then to seven thirty

When a few villagers of Hope Village who slept lightly at night woke up, they suddenly found that the place was still empty yesterday.尒盈)

A scaffolding stretching 80 meters long has appeared.

"Fuck, come and see, what is that!"

"This can't be a place to build warships, damn, 80 meters long!"

"You are talking nonsense, 80 meters is as high as 25 floors, think about which floor you live on!"

"Was this there when we came yesterday???"

Early in the morning, there was silence everywhere.

Several people were shouting, which was particularly harsh.

Some people who couldn't sleep were about to mumble a few words and sleep for a while, but they only heard the noise outside getting louder and louder.

"I worked until more than two o'clock last night and didn't go to bed until early in the morning. I'm going to die suddenly if I don't sleep!"

Rubbing their sleepy eyes, the villagers got up, cursing. Just when they were about to rush out to vent, they were shocked by a scene in the distance and paused. There was no sleep in their minds at all.

In front of the underground shelter, under the reflection of the sun, a shipyard like a sleeping dragon lay on the ground.

The shiny black scaffolding fixed the bones and veins of the sleeping dragon, which was long and long, and looked both terrifying with steel and majestic with a huge creature.

Outside the scaffolding, there was a dense network like blood vessels, connected to various places, like a spider web, and looked very delicate.

At the front end, there was a small factory building covering an area of ​​about 200 square meters. Pieces of steel plates were automatically transmitted through the conveyor belt and began to lay the bottom.

About 20 meters away, a plane had been initially piled up with steel plates, reflecting a different light under the sunlight.

Wow!

This scene, let alone in the wasteland, is a spectacular scene that ordinary people will hardly see in their lifetime even on Earth.

At first, it was a few people discussing, and gradually it became more than a dozen people. In the end, everyone was talking one after another, like a boiling pot, with all kinds of weird opinions emerging one after another.

Several underage children began to imagine that Su Mo was a cultivator, moving mountains and filling the sea with just a gesture.

As a member of the management team, Chen Shen and his team, who were holding a small meeting, were also shocked and walked out. They received the news from Su Mo in advance, and the management team was mentally prepared.

Seeing the crowd gathering, which was getting out of control, Chen Shen made a move to the void, took out a loudspeaker, and began to command with full energy:

"Don't look, don't look, everyone will be able to sit up and go to the new world. Now hurry up to wash up, eat, and work."

"Today is the first day of our village. The rules are there. If you fail to complete the task, the dinner will be halved."

"Yesterday, everyone said they would work all night. Don't blame our new rules for being too strict when you don't have enough to eat tonight!"

Qi Qin also took out a gong that he didn't know where he got from and started to beat it.

With the urging, the refugees began to scatter, returned to their positions, and began to wash up.

Building warships is a tight schedule.

Building a new village is not easy either.

From the initial big cave, warehouses, activity rooms, material rooms, training rooms, and assembly halls must be developed.

Suma didn't have time to continue to check these detailed carvings, so he could only rely on the remaining people to work together to slowly build them.

Chen Shen, who received the military order, naturally did not dare to relax at all. After the meeting was over early in the morning, he approved the first foreign trade after the establishment of Hope Village:

Using a full 300 kilograms of grain, he exchanged for a team of architects who were extremely famous on the world channel to personally make a full set of drawings.

These grains were paid according to 10% of the tax revenue of Hope Village. Even Su Mo took out 5% to participate in the village's operating fund to help the village develop.

When it was 8:30 in the morning, when everyone was in place, the first breakfast of Hope Village was also served.

Hele noodles!

One of Lao Shan's favorite noodles!

An ordinary noodle press, a strong slender, and noodles with red oil.

Such noodles are the most filling, and they are also the "simple meals" that Lao Shan will use to reward everyone after the relocation.

Su Mo, who was busy at the foot of the mountain, now finally got rid of the trouble of cooking every day and lived a life with "takeout".

A big bucket of soup and two bowls of noodles tasted very refreshing.

Coupled with the garlic that several villagers secretly planted and shared by everyone, breakfast was extremely satisfying.

"Okay, go back. These are all single-person machines. You can't help!"

After sending away the person who delivered the meal, watching Moore continue to go out with people to pull supplies, Su Mo sat in the shipyard and began to make intensively.

Although this shipyard is modular technology and marked as fully automated, it is not as simple as imagined after the actual placement and operation.

The initial application scope of the shipyard is to make spacecraft that can travel in space.

Therefore, after importing the design drawings of the destroyer, the built-in system of the shipyard did not respond at all, and only gave a schematic diagram of where to place it.

Fortunately, despite the rapid development of modular technology, the original mechanical device has not been abandoned.

Using the slightly old handle, you can also choose to grab the steel plate and place it in the appropriate place marked on the drawing.

If the placed steel plate is red on the display of the shipyard, it means that it is not placed correctly. On the contrary, it is placed successfully.

In the eyes of others, as soon as the morning came, Su Mo quickly put down more than 20 meters of steel plates made yesterday.

But until lunch, Su Mo, who was so busy that his waist and back ached, only corrected half of the mistakes and barely completed the position angle of 15 steel plates.

Controlling the welding arm dedicated to the shipyard, after connecting these 15 pieces, he finally completed one-fifth of the bow bottom.

On Earth, when manufacturing a qualified warship, the steps are roughly the same.

The first is paper cutting, which is professionally called "cutting", cutting out qualified steel plates to complete the initial production.

The second step is origami. In industry, professional forging machines are used to process the paper into the desired shape, and even the angle cannot be different.

This step is also the place where the manufacturing level can be best distinguished. Whoever has higher forging technology and higher precision will have stronger strength.

In the third step, which is what Su Mo is currently doing, assembly is to splice all the prepared materials together to form the hull.

"Shipbuilding is as difficult as climbing to the sky!"

Other people build ships in a team of dozens of people with clear division of labor.

At this point, except for a lonely mechanical arm to assist in the work, Su Mo has to learn all other knowledge from scratch.

Although there is a little memory transmission help after falling asleep every night, and the mind ring to concentrate attention, Su Mo is still exhausted in the actual operation.

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon. Feeling dizzy and even starting to have symptoms of hypoglycemia, Su Mo directly put down the work in his hands and took out a bottle of psionic water and drank it all.

"Upgrade, must upgrade, if I save these survival points, I'm afraid I'll die before the ship is finished!"

"I still have 20,000! It's enough for a small upgrade. This time I'll see what the next step of modular technology is!"

Adhering to the idea of ​​spending survival points, as Su Mo focused his mind, a flash of light passed by, and the upgrade route of the shipyard began to slowly appear before his eyes!