MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 244 We must...return to Earth!

The micro-destroyers I saw before, although I didn't learn the drawings, I couldn't see the specific data.

However, based on the picture reference on the design drawing and comparing it with the real destroyer, it can be roughly inferred that the destroyer is completely reproduced, the materials required, and the real performance of the destroyer.

The length of the ship is between 100-120m, the draft is at least 5 meters upwards, the cruising speed is about 18 knots, and the maximum speed is 28 knots or even higher.

As for the weapons mounted on it, don't even think about it.

If you want to reproduce such a sea-steel monster perfectly, let's not talk about the required materials and production standards.

The manpower required for this kind of destroyer alone is up to two hundred people, and they are all qualified personnel who have to undergo certain training.

Of course, when he got the drawing, Somo didn't want to dream of recreating such a monster perfectly.

At first conceived in my mind, the best way is to:

Reduce this sea giant by one-third according to the scale on the drawing, keep the captain between 30-40 meters, and keep the draught at 1.5 meters upwards.

This choice can not only ensure the structural stability of the ship, but also save a lot of materials and leave more energy when sailing.

"Yes, if you really want to build a ship, you and the bear will not be busy alone. If you can drive a big ship, there will only be two roads left."

"First, you find a way to get a computer, and then rely on writing a standard program to help you assist driving, which can save most of the effort."

"Secondly, you have to bring some people. At least, you have to take Chen Shen and some of them, and you have to have a few sailors who will kill you. With these people, you have to concentrate on operating.

"The prerequisite for the second option is that your driving skills must be qualified. After all, it is too difficult to use manpower to drive such a large ship!"

Zhong Qingshu's speech is always from a rational point of view, and it can help Somo consider the current situation as quickly as possible.

On the earth where the whole people have not yet crossed, many large ships really only need an automatic driving assistance system, which can greatly reduce the burden on the captain.

The remaining personnel are mostly used for other small items, and there are only a few people who can actually use it.

Especially like Sumo, if you go directly to find people without participating in any trade operations or wars, you don't need a lot of people.

"computer..."

"Assisted driving..."

Climbing the science and technology tree requires computers to assist in calculations, and building a large ship that can sail for thousands of miles also requires computers.

In modern technology, a computer is too important!

"Don't worry, wait until I really build the boat to think about these things, and then talk about it."

"Now we don't know what the next disaster will be!"

Although there may be computers in the ruins of Liangfang Town, in this case, Somo shrugged his shoulders to resolve the topic.

Look at the remains of all people on the wasteland.

Only the remnants of the black mist appearing in the depression can return to another parallel world similar to the earth.

The fewer people who know, the smaller the chance of revealing this secret.

Before he had enough strength, in the face of his own secret, Somo was able to stop his desire to speak out even if his heart was itchy.

In the apocalyptic wasteland, everyone has a secret.

Somo has it, Zhong Qingshu has it, and even the refugees who are farming in the fields below may have some "adventures" in them.

But now, as time gets closer and closer to the afternoon, the second harvest is finally coming!

The first crop of spring wheat, except for trading and as seeds for the second use, all the remaining wheat has not been threshed yet, and is placed on the edge of the field and piled into a hill.

In the field, every four or five minutes, the wheat can be uplifted.

Especially the ones that were planted in advance, at this time the harvester had begun to rumbling, dozens of people followed behind the harvester, curiously watching the wheat grains that kept flying out of the wind cabin.

Even the unpleasant diesel smell of the civilized era was greedily sucked by these refugees with their noses.

"Brother Su, our second crop of wheat can also be harvested. The average yield per mu this time is 1890 jin, a bumper harvest!"

Holding the small notebook whose hands had been wet with sweat, Chen Shen, who was four or five degrees darker with naked eyes, rushed over beamingly.

Turning over the data in the book, Chen Shen began to report the income of all the land from the first acre of land.

This is an extremely tedious and boring link, and Somo is really enjoying it.

Especially when he heard that the yield of several acres was as high as 2,100 jin, even Zhong Qingshu would exclaim from time to time.

There is a sequence of hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the surgery industry.

The older generation of farmers among the refugees is naturally much better in technology than Somo, who is a half-hearted person.

From seed selection, to sowing, to watering, and fertilization, each step of refinement has resulted in a high yield of 2100 kilograms per mu.

For these people, Somo did not think about it, and directly expressed his encouragement in action.

"For all farmers with a yield of more than 2,000 jin per mu in the land, I am the master, and from my share, I will directly reward them with 100 jin."

Hearing Sumo's words, Chen Shen also nodded heavily, his eyes with very obvious reverence!

Both grace and prestige.

Even if Chen Shen thought with his butt, he could still think of what these people would be like after receiving 100 Jin encouragement from Somo.

"By the way, remember to control everyone's appetite tonight, don't be hungry for a long time, give all of them at once, and eat it!"

Looking at a group of refugees with yellow and skinny faces, and looking at the flour grinder that has been lifted out by everyone and connected to the generator, Somo reminded again.

At this point, the welfare disaster can be considered a success.

In the next two days, all you need to do is to get the most out of the game, and you can make up enough food and supplies for several years at a time.

After reassuringly exhorting a few other points, Somo waved his hand to indicate that the reporting period could be over.

However...

Standing at the bottom, Chen Shen didn't leave as cleanly as usual. On the contrary, he was twitchy and hesitated, as if there was something pressed in his heart, he wanted to say but he didn't dare to say it.

This weird look immediately stunned Su Mo, but before Su Mo could speak, Zhong Qingshu on the side spoke first.

"Hey, Chen Shen, how come facing our Su Shen twitching!"

"You have done so many things these days, everyone sees it, so what's the matter?"

Well-intentioned relief.

At the same time, he gave Chen Shen the courage to continue.

Twisting the corners of his clothes, Chen Shen seemed to have decided something. With black sweat on his face, Chen Shen lifted it up and stammered:

"Su... Brother Su, everyone wants to ask me to ask you... Can you go back a little later tonight"

"The big guy has something to express. It has been so many days, and everyone is very grateful for the help of Big Brother Su!"

"Don't take this opportunity. From yesterday to today, more than one hundred people came over and told me that they wanted me and you to apply!"

Touching his head, plucking up his courage, and looking at Sumo's scrutinizing eyes, Chen Shen gave up and vomited all the words in one breath.

Then, with a look of death, Chen Shen simply closed his eyes and waited for Somo's trial.

embarrassment!

Embarrassing in capitals!

A blank glance at Zhong Qingshu, who was forced to laugh next to him, and looking at Chen Shen who closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, Sumo waved his hand helplessly:

"Okay! Go ahead and talk about it next time if you have this kind of thing!"

"It's like a goodbye to life and death!"

A good leader is sometimes too deified.

Of course, there are exceptions to this situation. For example, Western sects follow the stream of faith, and this situation is very comfortable.

Relying on the imaginary gods, these people can quickly gather combat power, wrap themselves into the incarnation of "gods", and then command the congregation below.

However, according to the current system structure of the Candlelight Refuge, if Sumotai is too deified and loses direct control of the subordinates, if the middle-level leader does something, it is easy to lose the popular support and the people will betray their relatives.

Sumo has no good way to deal with this situation for the time being. He can only wait until his sister returns, and when he really wants to build a large-scale refuge gathering place, he is thinking of ways to reform.

After greeting Chen Shen, Zhong Qingshu continued to patrol along the road in accordance with his duties.

Moore helped with work in the field, and Oreo didn't know where to patrol and play.

On the ground, Sumo was once again a "lonely man".

"I don't know what happened to my sister, is it also planting with the Tundra Refuge..."

"It's hard to find a way for a family member in thousands of miles!"

When the thoughts are concentrated, the friend panel automatically appears, adding Su Chan's portrait in the friend, still flashing a green light symbolizing survival.

"Sometimes I hope that the next disaster will not be a flood, and sometimes I hope it is!"

"Human, it really is a selfish and selfless animal!"

Looking at the hot scene of the hurried installation of the flour mill at the entrance of the village, Su Mo simply felt entangled in his heart and walked over to help.

The working principle of the surface grinding machine is not complicated. First, under the two traditional inner and outer grinding heads, a plug with the same thickness as the height of the grinding teeth is added.

In this way, the powder particles that cannot be sufficiently broken between the grinding teeth cannot pass through the plug, and the powder particles passing through the plug are further ground.

And driven by electricity, a bag of wheat can be ground in just a few tens of seconds.

Although it was the first time to use this thing, as a maker, the refugees built something that hadn't been built for 20 to 30 minutes, but it was easy for Suma to help it.

The generator in the Candlelight Refuge was purchased in the market after the harvest in the morning.

At this time, after filling in fuel and turning on and connecting with electricity, the Dump Time Grinding Machine began to rotate quickly.

咚咚咚咚...

The sound like a drum, spreading around the open land.

Not only did the four women who frightened the operation jumped, but also attracted the attention of many refugees who were working hard in the ground.

"Noodle grinder, fuck, it's moving!"

"Wuhu, take off, I have noodles to eat at night!"

"I want to eat three bowls, no, five bowls, I have to eat full today"

Adults can still bear the excitement in their hearts, but a few and a half-old children screamed, and the atmosphere in the field that was driven by them rose suddenly.

With the **** on the pillar, the person in the front row can see the flour grinder. Although they are working, their minds have long since drifted away.

Wow!

Wow!

A bag of wheat with bran is poured into the wheat hopper above, and under the operation of the machine, it begins to peel and grind quickly.

A few seconds later, when the first wisp of white flour appeared in the collecting bucket, all the refugees who could see the flour, including the four women controlling the machine, could hardly help crying.

Picking up a handful of flour, encouraged by Sumo's eyes, the young woman cried and ran into the ground, still screaming in her mouth:

"We have flour, we have white flour!"

The woman's shout was not loud, and could only be heard by the nearest few people, but at this moment, when the person who heard it saw the white flour, the faint voice suddenly became "big".

"We have flour!!!"

One person, five people, ten people, fifty people...

When all the refugees standing in the ground began to shout, the wind on this plain seemed to have accelerated a bit, cheering for these hard-working people!

I shouted for three to five minutes. When everyone stopped and started to work, I didn't know who brought the mouth, and a new round of shouts continued.

"Long live Somo! Long live the Candlelight Refuge!"

"The wasteland belongs to humans, and the wasteland belongs to God Su!"

"Follow God Su, the wasteland is not difficult to walk, follow God Su, the wasteland is all vegetables!"

"Long live humanity! We want to conquer this land, we want to conquer this continent!"

"We want to return to Earth!"

Just solved the problem of eating, conquer the wasteland?

Every day is precarious, and still want to return to the earth?

If there is a keyboard man, at this moment, the lovely refugees will be sprayed into a sieve.

But at this moment ~www.novelbuddy.com~ on this small land of hope, under the wings of Somo that can "cover the sky", no one will scold these refugees as "Secondary Two", and there is no Anyone would laugh at these people for being "arrogant"!

From the field, to the field, and then to the village, the slogan calling us to return to the earth began to be neatly connected once the slogan sounded.

At the moment of harvest, the sentence that we want to return to Earth has become an eternal pursuit in the hearts of refugees!

Even standing at the entrance of the village, looking at Somo in the distance, could not help but be moved by the atmosphere.

In my heart, in the bottom of my heart that only Somo himself could hear, a heavy but hopeful oath sounded silently.

"Yes!"

"This wasteland is not the home of mankind, and this sky is not the sky of the earth!"

"One generation, ten generations, as long as mankind is not extinct!"

"Our goal will definitely be..."

"Back to Earth!"