Monster Factory

: 1187: The modified Buckler

This world must be crazy.

Or is it crazy?

Buckler thought this way.

The tactical commander of the Ranger Corps in the lower berth stepped forward and was full of sympathy. "To the general, where do you serve?"

Buckler vomited and said that it is the country of Tagana.

He said that he is a general, but he is actually putting gold on his face. He is only a warlord in the country of Tagana, and thousands of soldiers are still indigenous soldiers who are not even trained in formal militarization.

"Tagana State?" The tactical commander of the cavalry regiment was full of fog. What country was that, I have never heard of it.

He looked at the doubtful eyes behind his companions, who also shook their heads.

"Just...just beside the country of Nicara."

"French engraved ~"

Seven elites from the US and the aviation industry immediately sighed.

Damn, they just thought that they could be held here by the Behemoth Industry. At the very least, they must be military commanders who can be alone in a certain country. This black guy introduces himself as a general. They think that at least the real power of the semi-developed countries in South Africa can be worthy of being the enemy of the giant beast industry.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a primitive small country general who had never heard of his name.

This kind of goods, they have at least killed a glimpse of the task.

It seems that they were really scared by the behemoth industry. Even the vigilance and courage they had tempered in the world were gradually disappearing.

Eight beds in the dormitory, one empty at this time.

Seeing that Buckler had the idea of ​​going to the bed, the tactical commander of the cavalry regiment, Armitage, immediately collapsed his face. "Newcomers, please go to the toilet next to sleep."

"Do you have another kind of thing?" Buckler suddenly caught Armitage.

No one dares to talk to him like this.

In the land of Africa, except for the young man, the last person who dared to talk to him had already paid the price of death.

As a warlord in Africa, the level of education is not important.

The important thing is to have a bite to die without losing momentum, so that you can stand out from a group of hyenas. So Buckler was mad at the moment, ready to wait for this guy to dare to swear with himself, and then he raised his fist to let him know who is the boss in this land.

Commander Armitage’s way of resolving the conflict was so simple that he pulled a whip leg directly onto Buckle’s head.

The latter was piled up straight and then dragged to the side of the toilet by his dead dog.

The next day.

When Buckler was stunned by a cold water, he was greeted by two armed arms and looked down at his Rangers.

The lights are still lit in the dormitory.

Buckler glanced at the iron window with his swollen eyes, and he just saw the bright moonlight on the iron window.

"Get up, go and wash the clothes for us." Commander Armitage kicked Buckle, who was kneeling on the floor.

"Either you kill me, or I will kill you later." Buckler’s swollen eyes kept screaming at the vicious eyes. "I have never looked down on anyone in my life. Don’t say that you are a prisoner, even you. The president is also thinking."

Commander Armitage, "Dangdang Dangdang", the left and right bows and the two palms fanned up.

After the fan was finished, Armitage and another special warrior sneered, "Dead?"

"Going here, you can die quickly and it is a luxury."

"You can rest assured that in the years to come, you have the opportunity to kill me."

"But I solemnly tell you that you will soon discover that today you are blindly ignorant and courageous, and will drift away like the lost freedom."

"You have a chance, but you don't have any courage."

Buckler had been dizzy and was now completely awakened by these two slaps. Hearing this foreigner dared to question his courage, the evil flame in his heart burned his eyebrows, and then he grabbed his trouser legs and prepared to bite it.

Commander Armitage kicked him like a flour pocket, and his face was full of angry expressions, but it showed a strange smile.

This smile is like a happy smile of a fun toy.

The few people around watching the excitement, it is also a copy of such a happy smile.

"Naomi." Armitage shouted at him and immediately got a young man with a hair cut into a green.

"This toy is handed over to you." Armitage pointed to the unlucky ghosts on the ground and ordered: "Use the one you learned in Guantanamo prison for two years on the general. ""

"I will give you half a month to transform him into a qualified servant."

"Yes."

When the sky is just lit.

The dormitory horn sounded to represent the short whistle of the collection.

The seven washed-up foreigners suddenly consciously shook, then quickly put away their smiles and tried to create a docile and well-behaved expression to run out of the dormitory.

Even Bakler was dragged out.

Outside the dormitory, a giant laborer is holding a pot full of heads, and a pot of turned thick oil stars, inside a large piece of hair with no hair, and a complete cabbage to help the stew.

"God, meat?"

Seeing the fat slices that were thicker than the fingers, the seven foreigners could not soak their eyes into the oil soup.

......

Anute just ushered in the sunrise, at this time in the city of Zhongyun, thousands of miles away, still dark.

The sky is dripping with light rain, and the rain is sprinkled on the Longxitan factory, just like a thin white sand cast on the brightly lit factory.

A fully sealed giant wheel, like a giant whale, is quietly in a huge dock connected to the sea.

This is the humpback whale nuclear power transport ship.

Now the four doors of the humpback whale are fully open. The gantry crane at the top of the dock is lifting an orange-colored painted giant z-type into the cargo hold. There are still seven cars in the same cargo area, exactly the same. Huge steel figure.

In the underground base below the barren hill in the middle of the Longxitan factory, there are more than 50 metal experts and ingenious masters gathering inside.

In front of the monster workers, there are six silver-white metal containers three meters in diameter and five meters high.

These are all high-hard alloy materials, and forged presses with a forging pressure of 50,000 tons, which are drawn at a high temperature on a round anvil table and then forged.

Overnight, the monster workers forged six rough diamonds in the ore container in the underground base.

Behind them, the four-column free forging machine, which is nearly 30 meters high, is still forging rough.

As the hammer table of the free forging machine is slowly pressed down, the rough red alloy blanks fixed on the round anvil table are immediately lowered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the splash of fire and rain, there is a dull shock that makes the heart beat.

In order to be able to forge a storage container that can work for a long time at a frequency of one amplitude per second and a frequency of one thousand or less, the monster workers must forge a surface hardness of seven, an anti-yield of more than 1500 mpa, and a tensile strength of more than 2000 mpa. Ultra high strength alloy steel.

And twelve diamond resonance separation equipment should be completed within three days.

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