My Talent Is Rubbish? Then Come and Kill Me! Chapter 473 Shipbuilding (1/2)
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a decade has passed, and it is the 30th year of the Xian calendar.
The Pojun plan led by Li Ye has been a perfect success.
The design of the last God-Emperor battleship in the Pojun series of battleships has been successful, and it has passed various verifications and can enter the mass production stage.
The only problem Li Ye has to think about is how to build a Pojun fleet in a short time.
It will take 100 years for the five production lines of the dock at the Yeyi Tianwu production base to build an Emperor-class Pojun battleship at the same time.
"If you are in doubt, ask the store!"
The Godhead store will launch new products based on the results of the lottery, so the Saint-class battleship production line is sold in the store.
Li Ye found the production line, and when he saw the price, he rolled his eyes, it was a bit expensive!
[Saint-class battleship production line: 10 trillion! ]
10 trillion is enough for him to draw 1,000 times the Heaven-class lottery, but thinking of the wealth he now has, 10 trillion is nothing.
So...
"One hundred Saint-class battleship production lines!"
He is rich and powerful, so he directly buys 100 production lines.
[Ding, you have consumed 100 trillion death points and successfully purchased 100 Saint-level warship production lines! ]
As the prompt sound fell, Li Ye's cash shrank by eight or nine points, but he didn't feel bad at all.
Because he deeply understood a truth, the money spent here today will naturally be paid for by someone in the future, he just paid in advance.
And whether it is fighting the devils or selling warships, you can make a lot of money.
So it's also called investment!
An idea came to Ye Yi Tianwu Base, he transformed the landform, and then scattered 100 warship production lines on the land.
And his movements were like throwing beans in the air, staring at the garrison guarding this place.
With each wave of his hand, a huge building complex will inevitably appear on the ground.
After a hundred times, the area of Tianwu Base has almost doubled a hundred times.
Every one or two mountains or rivers, there is a brand new warship construction base.
After doing all this, the little mosquito flew in front of him: "Boss, what are you doing?"
"Call all your descendants, they will all work here in the future!" Li Ye clapped his hands and said with satisfaction.
"Uh..."
The little mosquito scratched his head with his tentacles, he had a feeling.
The Fantian Devouring Sutra was prepared for the other party, and he was just an emotionless execution tool mosquito!
"Ahem..."
Li Ye coughed lightly, and then said: "I have a bonus for heaven-level martial arts, I wonder if you are interested..."
"!!!"
Hearing this, the little mosquito was refreshed, he was too interested.
"I'll call the mosquitoes and their descendants here now!"
He has lived for decades, and his strength has reached the late stage of Hunyuan, but his combat martial arts is only one point.
So every day he wonders when he can have more skills.
Of course, if he wants, he can also learn by himself.
But he no longer cares about things below the heaven level, and practicing is a waste of time.
Three days later, hundreds of millions of new mosquitoes came to Yeyi Tianwu Base.
They transformed into human forms and carefully accepted the teachings of each team leader.
After they were familiar with the work content, the 101 Saint-class warship production lines were fully put into operation and carried out assembly line operations.
101 production lines are equivalent to 505 ship construction lines. Each production line is only responsible for building a part of the accessories, so the speed is extremely fast.
The God-Emperor-class warships that originally took a hundred years to produce were completed in just one year after the distributed production of 505 construction lines.
Its appearance immediately shocked the entire military.
The Zhenyao Army, the Dangmo Army, and the Wu'an Army all signed orders with Xiaowenzi.
Two years later, another four warships were produced one after another.
Since then, the entire series of Pojun warships have been successfully launched.
At this time, there are still three and a half years before the 37th year of the Xian calendar, and there are still more than 4 years before the opening of the ancient heavenly ruins.
Then Li Ye arranged the production of 7 Shenbing-class, 3 Shenjiang-class, 1 Shengong-class, and 1 Shenwang-class warships.
The single-line production cycle of 12 warships is exactly 2,000 years. A shipyard has 5 production lines, but it will take 400 years.
However, with the full production of 101 shipyards, it took 4 years to successfully produce.
"Finally~"
When the last Shenbing-class warship was delivered, Li Ye showed a somewhat cruel smile.
"Shua!"
He walked to the Holy Military Camp in one step, and then picked up the whistle and put it to his mouth.
"Beep beep beep~"
The sharp whistle pierced the sky and resounded throughout the Holy Military Camp, waking up everyone who was practicing or studying here.
"Tap tap tap..."
Dense footsteps came, and then thousands of shadows walked out from various places and lined up neatly on the playground.
In addition to the 1,000 members of the Special Column Brigade, the Holy Military Camp also has more than 2,000 senior officers from other troops studying here.
"The Special Column Brigade stays, and the rest are disbanded!"
Li Ye said coldly in the air, and then more than 2,000 people quickly dispersed.
But they were very curious in their hearts.
This was the first time that Li Ye had assembled the Special Column Brigade in more than 30 years. The last time he assembled, a big mistake had occurred.
He originally only wanted to mobilize the Special Column Brigade, but he mobilized all the troops.
Li Ye's eyes-->>
scanned the entire venue and fell on each member of the Special Column.
"Report your cultivation results!"
The first squadron leader Yang Faqing strode out and saluted and replied: "Report to the captain, the first squadron of the Special Column Brigade has 200 members, the ordinary members have reached the perfection of Taiyi Jinxian, the team leaders are in the early stage of Hunyuan, and the squadron leaders are in the middle stage of Hunyuan, and have achieved the established cultivation goals!"
After he came out to report, the second squadron leader Wu Youming, the third squadron leader Lu Hai, and the fourth squadron leader Wang Meng reported the same situation one after another.
Finally, the logistics director Zhang Baoguo, and the two hundred people in the logistics department also reached the same level.
In addition to the realm, the whole brigade is also proficient in various operations and warship driving.
In short, each of the one thousand people in the brigade is the king of soldiers!
And the progress is so fast, all because of the hundred-fold acceleration.
They have practiced for more than 30 years, but actually practiced for more than 3,000 years.
In addition to the various cultivation resources provided by Li Ye, they have made rapid progress, far exceeding the casual cultivators.
After listening to the report, Li Ye's momentum was boosted, and the monstrous murderous intent rushed straight into the sky, rolling up the wind and clouds for thousands of miles.
"All the troops are here, let's go!"
As soon as the voice fell, the one thousand people were more energetic than the sky, and the high fighting spirit was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, which could be felt thousands of miles away.
They knew what Li Ye meant by departure.
This incident is recorded in the immortal calendar-the second Tianwu expedition!
A thousand people formed a team and flew to the Yeyi Tianwu base, and the divisions entered 17 god-level Pojun warships.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
The 17 warships started at the same time, and the bottom and tail engines also emitted a faint fluorescence at this moment, and then slowly floated in the air in formation.
After they took off, they covered the sky and the sun, and the formation of tens of thousands of meters long left a large shadow on the ground.
"Shua~"
Suddenly, the god-level battle flag on the warship fluttered in the wind, releasing the undefeated fighting spirit.
When the battle flag fluttered, the sky hummed, and then the 17 warships were virtualized at the same time, disappearing cleanly on the spot...
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