Chapter 176 Off the Mark
Zhang Benchu's actions seemed to be big, but compared with what the two people of the "Zhi" generation did together, this was actually just a small matter.
As a standard hexagram sect member, Zhang Zhixuan has a somewhat dull personality, but that is at home.
When dealing with outsiders, he also has the ability to speak differently to different people.
He is not only good at fortune-telling and judging people, but also has a quick mind and a meticulous mind.
In just less than four months, Zhang Zhixuan had assembled a large group of people in the Middle East, captured a large town, and occupied a phosphate and an iron ore mine, making him famous in the area.
Of course, he could not achieve this without the support and help of Zhang Zhiyi.
Most of the guns and ammunition used by Zhang Zhixuan's men now are made by themselves.
Although they have been temporarily limited by material problems and have not yet produced any large-scale lethal weapons, they have enough of the most common guns and ammunition, and they are already a very powerful armed organization.
And the helicopter they had successfully stolen from an unscrupulous company had been torn into pieces and piled in a corner of their territory.
Originally, they wanted to dismantle it, study it thoroughly, and then put it back together. Unfortunately, Zhang Zhiyi and the others discovered that some parts of the helicopter were welded at one time, and they broke and could not be used after being disassembled.
In fact, they could have repaired it, but they lacked professional tools, so they could only throw the helicopter aside.
Zhang Zhiyi was originally interested in those military weapons. After asking Zhang Benchu to get some production materials in this regard from Germany, he began to learn how to make guns.
After he made his first modified gun, he was very disappointed. He felt that it was too simple to manufacture and did not require any technical skills. It was a waste of his precious time to ask him to make a gun.
So he started from scratch, performed the operations of the hand-rubbing machine tool, and built an assembly line for firearms.
Fortunately, Zhang Zhixuan had previously conquered an iron mine and assigned a group of people to help him, otherwise they would have to find the materials to make a machine tool.
After being freed from basic repetitive labor, Zhang Zhiyi began to dream of researching semi-intelligent weapons. He wanted to make a robot that could act like a puppet.
In their time, the puppet army was also a powerful trump card for the Zhang family. It could also be used to guard the house and serve as laborers.
The puppets he originally made were generally controlled using puppetry, and occasionally using formations.
But now there is almost no spiritual energy. Skills like puppetry or formations that require a lot of spiritual energy can be declared to be out of history.
Metaphysics declined, science flourished, and the old and the new replaced each other.
After being influenced by some modern ideas, Zhang Zhiyi suddenly discovered that there is no essential difference between spiritual power and electricity.
It is the same energy, it also requires special conditions to drive, it is also elusive, but it possesses powerful power.
After realizing this, Zhang Zhiyi became more passionate about researching robots.
The Zhang family never underestimates themselves.
He asked himself, he is also a genius of his generation, no worse than anyone else!
Since the ancestors of the Zhang family before him were able to create puppets with extremely lethal power and researched puppetry to control the puppets.
Then he must be able to create single-soldier combat robots and develop electronic programs that can easily control robots!
Zhang Zhiyi sent all his current research results to Zhang Qiling, hoping that the head of his family could help him contact other members of the family, and then find a way to transfer a batch of scientific research equipment with higher technological content. It would be even better if he could get a supercomputer.
Faced with his thoughts, Zhang Qiling didn't know what to say.
Even if he had not seriously understood the principles behind modern technology, he knew that it was not an easy task to learn it thoroughly. How much could Zhang Zhiyi learn in just four or five months?
A robot that can be driven sounds amazing, but Zhang Qiling doesn't know where he gets the confidence that he can develop something that so many scientists in those countries have failed to do.
Are you thinking of learning to run just after learning to walk?
Although he felt that he was somewhat overestimating his own capabilities, Zhang Qiling still carefully read the information he sent and would consider his request only after confirming that it was feasible.
Then he discovered that this was a magical document mixed with academic terms and divination terms, which gave him a sense of awe.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Qiling secretly glanced at Zhang Moyu, who was still angry, and felt that it would not be good to trouble him all the time, so he sent the information to Zhang Benling.
Among them, only Zhang Benling has conducted in-depth research on both divination and computers. Zhang Qiling feels that he should be able to see the feasibility of this information, even if he does not understand the aspect of intelligent control and cannot see it from the details.
Considering his former status as the master of the Gua sect, it shouldn't be difficult for him to calculate a result.
Zhang Benling quickly replied to him: The feasibility is not high, but the approach is right. If it is really researched out, it will be of immeasurable help to their family.
After seeing this comment, Zhang Qiling began to worry expressionlessly.
The tribesman's idea was great, but he asked for scientific research equipment and a supercomputer...
Zhang Qiling subconsciously glanced at Zhang Moyu again, then quickly looked away.
With his current abilities, he seemed unable to provide any help to his people. He had never felt so overwhelmed before.
At this time, Zhang Moyu, who had beaten both Black Blind Man and the Ghost Bride, walked over quietly and stood behind him.
He had long noticed that Zhang Qiling was looking at him with an expression that seemed to want to say something but hesitated. Even though he was holding back his anger, he still softened his heart and came over to help him solve his problem.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Qiling didn't say anything and handed him his cell phone.
Zhang Moyu read through the email and the content of the communication at a glance, then returned the phone to him calmly and taught him what to do when encountering such a situation.
"As long as the clan leader knows how to appoint the right people and can mediate, the rest of the work should be left to the people below him."
"Send a message to Zhang Benchu, asking him to get equipment from abroad and ship it to Zhang Zhiyi. Then send a message to Zhang Benling, asking him if he can get a supercomputer. If not, tell him to seize the opportunity to develop his own power."
"Finally, let's give Zhang Zhiyi a warning. This kid's mentality is too high. If he takes too big a step, he'll easily fall. Let him adjust his mentality. If he remains so radical for a while, let Zhang Zhixuan, who is staying with him, teach him a lesson so that he will remember it."
Zhang Qiling felt that what Zhang Moyu said seemed a little different from what he knew, so he frowned slightly and said something.
"The church organization formed by Zhang Benchu may not have access to research equipment, and supercomputers are precious, so it is unlikely that Zhang Benling will be able to obtain them."
Zhang Moyu sighed in his heart, thinking that his young patriarch was too honest, so he decided to let facts speak for themselves.
"Send them what I said and see how they react."
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