After hanging up the call, Du Kun wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"I forgot to mention earlier. We should investigate thoroughly before asking for instructions. Now, the boss wants us to take a look at these production facilities."
Du Kun said a few words to the guards following behind him, and then he saw a large group of guards appear at the arsenal.
Zeng Guangtian was full of questions. Was such a big move to move it back for research?
"Du Kun, you can't bring such a big machine back. Should we just give up?"
Zeng Guangtian said, looking at the guards standing obediently waiting for orders, they had completely lost their original spirit.
"Order: Except for the third squad responsible for guard duty, everyone else must remove their powered exoskeletons."
"Get this production line running! Get it moving!"
Du Kun said, then first removed his powered exoskeleton. As for the particle armor, it was basically no problem.
Zeng Guangtian then realized that Du Kun was planning to produce weapons on the spot.
With so many machines, and we haven't even figured them out yet, how can we just start working on them?
Du Kun didn't care how others operated them, because most of the guards in his brigade had some technical skills, so operating these machines was a piece of cake for them.
Soon, every station on the production line was filled with people, each beginning to inspect and evaluate the machines.
After comprehensive research, Du Kun quickly made a new discovery.
This thing can not only produce armored vehicles, but also tanks, thanks to a surprising discovery: the instruction manual for the production rules.
After confirming the production line for tanks and armored vehicles, Du Kun was very excited. However, what puzzled him was the presence of a weapon that emitted electromagnetic interference.
Are electromagnetic weapons being produced here?
Let me report the situation first; we'll have plenty of work to do next anyway.
After the time-space communication headset was connected, Du Kun began his report.
"Boss, we just discovered that this place produces tanks, armored vehicles, and a whole host of mysterious electromagnetic weapons."
These are basically all the findings so far. Du Kun doesn't dare say what to do, after all, tank and armored vehicle production lines are very valuable.
The sound of Wei Lun drinking tea came through the headphones.
"Tanks and armored vehicles? Electromagnetic weapons? Interesting. Well, aren't your researchers working on the sequence over there?"
"Order: Produce and research on the spot!"
Wei Lun said, "While it's impossible to bring these machines back, production is entirely possible."
"I will have the guards send you gasoline and generators. Try to speed up production."
After saying this, Wei Lun hung up the time-space headset and then gave the guards the order to deliver the supplies.
In the headquarters compound, it was learned that a tank and armored vehicle production line had been discovered.
Qin Mutong was somewhat excited. She knew that these tanks used to be hidden in military bases and were generally never seen.
Now that she not only had the opportunity to see tanks, but also the possibility of equipping the guards with them, Qin Mutong was extremely excited.
"Honey, Du Kun just said it was a military factory that produces tanks?"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. If you can produce tanks, you can definitely produce more equipment."
Qin Mutong said, leaning back in a country-style chair,
"Hmm, in my opinion, there might be a big secret inside. It's just that we haven't discovered it yet."
"How was the food I made?"
As Wei Lun spoke, he pointed to the three dishes and one soup on the stone table, looking quite pleased with himself.
"Hmm, it has an indescribable flavor."
"Although I'm not very skilled at it, there's a sense of comfort in it. After eating it, it felt like I was back in the days before the disaster."
Qin Mutong muttered, perhaps missing that carefree life.
Qin Mutong is already very content. Her life is so comfortable; she can be considered the happiest person in the apocalypse.
"Alright, now that we're full, let's go make some little people!"
Wei Lun stood up and hugged Qin Mutong, no matter how much Qin Mutong refused.
...
In broad daylight, at the location of the arsenal,
"Old Zeng, you're really fast. You've already produced a tank."
Zeng Guangtian looked at the imposing tank before him, his heart pounding with excitement. With this thing, they could go wherever they wanted.
What's there to fear about terrain? Besides, the power of the cannon is far beyond what zombies can withstand. With this thing, the hunt will be much more successful.
"This is the first tank, it's for testing, let's go up and give it a try!"
Du Kun said, and went inside with several guards. Zeng Guangtian followed, driving a tank at high speed around the military base.
The deafening roar of the tanks attracted the zombies from the vicinity of the military base.
The previously cleared area began to see a steady stream of zombies, which the guards quickly eliminated.
Zeng Guangtian and Du Kun were incredibly excited driving the tank. Zeng Guangtian even shouted that he wanted to test fire a shot.
"Old Zeng, we don't even have enough shells yet, they're still in production. What's the rush?"
Du Kun said somewhat awkwardly, "Although I also wanted to fire a shot, the artillery is still in production, and this tank simply doesn't have the capability to fire."
The tanks were parked in the open space of the arsenal.
The hatch opened, and Zeng Guangtian was the first to crawl out.
"Wow, it's so much more open outside. I felt so suffocated inside."
Zeng Guangtian's first words after getting off the tank were: "The space inside can only accommodate five people."
Then Du Kun also came out.
"The performance is still very good. It can maintain a speed of 50 km/h without any problems, no matter what road conditions it is."
"There's still one artillery piece whose performance we haven't tested yet; we'll try it later."
Du Kun dusted himself off and said, "I had a blast driving the tank just now, all I wanted was to fly a plane!"
At this moment, the arsenal is working overtime to produce tanks and armored vehicles, and also researching some unfamiliar machines.
And so, a week passed.
A week later, Wei Lun returned to the modern world a few times, but spent most of his time in the post-apocalyptic world.
Wei Lun lay comfortably on Qin Mutong's lap, basking in the sun.
"Mu Tong, is your father in charge of production now?"
Wei Lun thought of Qin Jiayou. He had arranged for the father and daughter to meet more often, but Qin Jiayou had been appearing less frequently lately.
“Honey, it’s alright. Du Kun went to the arsenal, so it’s only right that my father takes charge of production for a short period of time.”
"Compared to those who have to survive in the wild, we are already very fortunate."
"It is our honor to be able to do things for you."
Qin Mutong smiled, stroking Wei Lun's arm with one hand.
"Well, if you miss him, you can bring some food over. The factory isn't far anyway."
"Judging by the time, it's been almost a week. Has Du Kun released any new reports recently?"
Wei Lun asked, and casually took a bite of the apple.
"Yeah, Lao Du said he had a surprise for you, but I didn't know."
"He might tell you on his own initiative."
Qin Mutong massaged Wei Lun's shoulders, serving him very attentively.
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