Chapter 286 Bonfire Party

After releasing the task, Lin Yu and the others dispersed and wandered around the base for a while or chatted with other awakened people, and waited until the light in the sky gradually dimmed before going to the accommodation area to complete the check-in procedures.

In a special place, there is no need to expect single rooms. The dormitories are all multi-person dormitories with iron beds, but it happens that there are six people in one room, which is also suitable for them.

"Mr. Lin, there is a reception banquet in the battle group, and the group leader asked me to invite you."

As soon as they tidied up the dormitory and luggage, a sharp young man knocked on the door of their room.

"Okay, trouble."

Lin Yu nodded in thanks, and then helped the young man with a flat head to call out Wu Qiang, Zhang Mao and the others, and the group went to the banquet together.

It is said that it is a banquet, but in fact everything is kept simple, and there are too many people, so it is just a bonfire party in a playground, but it is also very distinctive. The unknown dimensional creatures that have been slaughtered are piled up into a hill, sometimes singing red classics together, sometimes some young guys show off their skills on stage, revealing a wild and rough unique charm.

"Mr. Lin, I just laughed. You are not allowed to drink alcohol in the army. I can only offer you a glass of fruit juice."

Not long after the banquet started, a thick-backed man in military uniform with a height of at least two meters came over with a paper cup, toasted 'wine', and then suddenly patted his head: "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, Old... my name is Xiong Ting, the leader of the Thunder Chapter."

"Just now you were talking about Lao Tzu, right?"

Lin Yu twitched the corners of his mouth in disbelief, but still reached out to shake Xiong Ting, and said, "Hi, Captain Xiong, I'm Lin Yu."

"Hahaha, I know, I know."

Xiong Ting smiled, chatted with Lin Yu for a while, but didn't stay long, and quickly said: "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and these people can't let go of my subordinates, so I won't stay any longer , Let Lao Zhao entertain you and have fun."

Xiong Ting's prestige is obviously very high. As he said, some officers and soldiers who also participated in the banquet at the side of the Thunder Corps were completely let go when he knew that he had left. A toast to Lin Yu.

Fortunately, it's not real wine, but a fruit juice made from a special plant fruit in No. 6 Mountain and Sea Realm. It's sweet and sour, clears the lungs and relieves heat, but it also has a special flavor. The food is also various dimensional biological meat. It is said that eating too much can slowly strengthen the body. I don’t know if it is true, but at least the taste is not bad.

Compared to Lin Yu, Xu Han and the others are a little bit uncomfortable. Although these people present are still enthusiastic about them, anyone who is not a fool will understand that this so-called reception banquet is completely for Lin Yu, and they are just an added bonus. And light bulbs.

rumbling~

The lively bonfire party went on for several hours, but when it was about to end, something happened suddenly, and the whole ground shook.

"Commander Zhao, what's the situation? An earthquake?"

The sudden shock caused Lin Yu and the others to stand up one after another.

Fortunately, the earthquake was not strong, it was just a slight tremor on the ground, and seeing Zhao Jianguo and the others taking it for granted, it was obviously not a big deal.

"Don't worry, this broken place is just like this, there will be an earthquake from time to time, but it's very weak, nothing can happen."

Sure enough, Zhao Jianguo just smiled indifferently: "Come on, sit down, let's talk about what and come back to the billion-time battle suit."

"You can go to Wu Qiang to find out if it's okay, the sample is worn on him."

Hearing Zhao Jianguo's words, Lin Yu felt relieved and sat down helplessly.

The welcome feast of the Thunder Corps was not all so-called thanks, in fact, it was a bit 'uneasy'. Zhao Jianguo was obviously a lobbyist, urging him to develop equipment that could be mass-produced.

In fact, high-end equipment is not lacking in the official battle group. The corpses of dimensional creatures are unique. Many of them can be made into good equipment with a little processing, but these equipment basically cannot be mass-produced, and the foundation of ordinary people is there. Except for hot weapons, the rest of the clothes are the same thing, and it is impossible to compare with the serious awakened ones.

What's more, a lot of special equipment actually needs to cooperate with the dark energy of a specific type of awakener. Most of the equipment is also given priority to the awakener-level combat power in the battle group and the front-line official battle group. Soldier.

Only Lin Yu is a special case here. He can also use dimensional biological materials to make high-end equipment, but Dragon Fist suits and tactical goggles are just normal technologies. This is the gospel for their ordinary fighters. Once they are produced, they will definitely be given priority. supply them.

"Hey, no matter how you understand it, it's impossible for you, the developer, to know it well. I'd better ask you to be more intuitive."

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Zhao Jianguo looked sloppy.

He is just a big bastard, he can only understand any scientific and technical terminology. Here, it is just a ulterior motive, and he is just trying to force Linyu to develop equipment. Naturally, it is impossible to leave.

"Okay, okay, I know what you're thinking. Recently, I've been thinking about improving Austria's metal storm technology. I'll supply you guys as soon as I understand it, okay?"

Lin Yu also got a headache from Zhao Jianguo's perseverance.

"Metal storm? What, explain it to me, isn't it amazing?"

When Zhao Jianguo saw Lin Yu let go of his mouth, his eyes lit up.

"A rapid-fire machine gun with a rate of fire of one million rounds per minute, are you satisfied?"

Lin Yu rolled his eyes.

"One million? You didn't fool me? The near-defense guns on the Liaoning are only ten thousand. How can you have one million?"

Zhao Jianguo was pleasantly surprised and unbelievable when he heard the words, and his voice was directly raised several degrees.

"One million? Old Zhao, what one million?"

The attention of the others was also attracted by Zhao Jianguo.

"Machine guns, Lin Yu said that we will equip us with a killer weapon with a rate of fire of one million rounds per minute."

Zhao Jianguo happily popularized science with others.

"No, I didn't say right away, and this is just theoretical data. You really can't carry so many bullets."

Seeing that their discussions were getting more and more outrageous, Lin Yu hurriedly corrected them.

However, this did not hinder Zhao Jianguo's excitement at all. On the contrary, they became more enthusiastic. The news of the metal storm spread along with their words, and all the soldiers around surrounded them excitedly.

As for whether Lin Yu's words are reliable or not, is there any doubt about it? They have developed such black technology as exoskeleton armor, but they still can't produce a machine gun? And there is no need for people to fool them by saying this.