Chapter 2: Delicious Joaquin

Jaimeru bowed slightly, "A big war is inevitable, the council needs a machine that can coordinate all battlefield information and make judgments quickly, the previous kind is obviously not good, after the time developers received this task, they selected elites from all over the country to set up a top-secret project team, codenamed X." ”

"You're one of this group?" Zhou Xing's gossip fire began to burn, there must be a big secret in it.

"Sort of. Jameru obviously didn't want to talk about it, "Boss, I don't think you need to build this kind of chip, we can directly develop the next generation, isn't it better!"

"The next generation? No, you don't understand, although we have a high starting point, our opponents are not weak. "Optoelectronic chips have long appeared on the earth, and even quantum computers have eyebrows, but there are some fatal flaws that have not been solved.

Once these big companies know that they have been left behind, with their background, the potential to explode is not comparable to the world.

At that time, with their accumulation of users, suppliers, brands, etc., it must be Huanyu that ends dismally.

There is another reason why Zhou Xing didn't say it, half a step forward is a genius, and a step forward is a demon, he doesn't want to be sliced and sliced!

"What we have to do is to be one step ahead of them!" Zhou Xing emphasized.

Jaimeru looked confused, not understanding why Zhou Xing had to do this, and Zhou Xing didn't want to explain, telling him that as long as he completed the task according to his requirements, the rest of the time and materials, you can do whatever you like.

When Jameru heard this, he cheered, his neuronal system had fallen.

It is not without benefits to build a R&D center here, firstly, it is sparsely populated, reducing the possibility of their exposure, otherwise with their honor, once exposed, I don't know how much vibration it will cause, and secondly, Jameru thinks that this environment is the best, not one!

Zhou Xing rubbed his brows and decided that building was not a problem, but logistics was a big problem!

No matter how much Jameru liked silicon, he never wanted to sleep outside, and the first priority was to solve the problem of food and shelter.

On the edge of the Sahara, a strange team appeared, led by a bald man with a strangely shaped gun on his back, and behind him was a large man in a robe, humanoid monster.

Further back, there was a youth and a small tracked vehicle.

It took them two hours to stop at a hill.

At the foot of the hill is a small town dominated by gray and yellow.

Lovita, Dar California, a small town on the edge of the Sahara, is common on the African continent.

The town has no character, the population is not large, it is poor, and the evil is played out every day.

Hunger, disease, and war make people living here feel precarious every day, and people's faces are mostly numb.

The delicious Joaquin was able to call the wind and rain in the Falling Vita, on the one hand, because the town was remote and the powerful looked down on, and on the other hand, because he inadvertently obtained a tank, although it was left over during World War II, and the shells had long been gone, but the machine gun on it was still there, and there were hundreds of bullets.

Locally, this is a strategic weapon.

And adding the word delicious in front of the name is a local custom, indicating that Joaquin's hobby is to eat!

With the guys in his hands, Joaquin occupied a lot of minerals around him, and his power in his hands snowballed like a snowball.

Today, his old rival Perz has made an appointment with him again, and Perz once occupied the other half of the street in Luovita, and was later scared away by tanks, but Perz's forces are still there, and he often returns to make appointments.

"Let's go! Let's see what surprises the old opponent has brought!" The delicious Qiao Jin raised the AK in his hand high, and seven or eight people behind him immediately shouted in response.

The two groups confronted each other, whining and shouting, and on one side there was a tank parked, rusty, with a broken muzzle, and a mutilated track on one side.

On the other side, it is even more exaggerated, I don't know where I got a propeller plane, and look at the dirt on it, it has been buried in the ground for many years.

Only fragments of propeller blades remained, the windshield was long gone, the square window frames shivered in the wind and sand, and the tail was incomplete, barely recognizable only half of the flat tail.

The two gangs raised guns and threatened each other, but they only dared to shoot at the sky.

The sudden appearance of the team upset the balance on both sides, and the two groups of people shrank separately, both afraid that the reinforcements invited by the other party.

"I don't care where you're from, quit Lopita immediately, or I'll make you look good. "The delicious Joaquin is the current boss after all, and the other party is not good, so he must come out.

Zorro was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, so he raised his strange-looking gun and aimed it at the tank.

The delicious Qiao Jinle is happy, although the Lovita is backward, but there is no shortage of battles, fighting tanks with guns, this is not a joke, in his cognition, this is a fantasy.

Quiver!

After the muffled sound, the muzzle of the gun spewed red light, and after the earth-shattering explosion, everyone lay on the ground, looking at the gun in Zorro's hand in fear.

The proud backing of Lovita, the strategic weapon, the cornerstone of Joaquin's rule, the tank, was shattered by a single shot and shot hundreds of meters away.

If it weren't for Zorro to control the direction of the shot, the crowd would have been reduced to minced meat.

Seeing this terrifying shot, Zhou Xing was not shocked.

When Gater took out this weapon, Zhou Xing once questioned, but a metal bullet the size of a peanut is still hollow, what can such a small thing do?

Gate gave a smile full of meaning: In the words of the Internet, its biggest role is to pretend!

Take you pretending to be forced to fly with you!

Gates gestured with wings.

Zhou Xing has a black line.

He took it carelessly, and his hand immediately fell down hard, almost falling with him, but fortunately, Zorro was quick and caught the super-solid bullet.

Supersolidity is a specific state of matter in which the nuclei of matter are tightly packed and have an astonishing density and mass!

This small bullet has reached 100 kilograms.

……

Looking at the muzzle of the gun that moved overhead, Joaquin cried with a sad face, is this considered being bullied?

"It's finally quiet, now, I ask, you answer!"

Thanks to Zorro's ruthlessness, Jameru's muscular build, coupled with the spear shining under his robes, made the seizure work unusually smooth.

Joaquin surrendered faster, and the power of this gun has surpassed Joaquin's understanding of cannons! How strong is this sudden wave of forces!

Great God, let me join them!, Joaquin cried out in his heart.

In a harsh environment, people's desire for power is far beyond that of ordinary people!

He knew everything about Zorro's problems.

To Zhou Xing's surprise, Qiao Jin actually spoke a few broken words of Chinese, which, according to him, he learned while doing business with the Chinese people here.

Through Joaquin, they quickly figured out the situation, there were only about a hundred or so people in the town, and there were no more people around dozens of kilometers, and his gang was already the biggest force. And the manager of this piece is a man named General Dassault, who is also the nominal peak of Joaquin.

The town's income comes mainly from a small nearby mine, and every once in a while, Dassault sends someone to collect the proceeds from the mine, leaving them behind barely to starve to death.

Further south, there is a slightly larger town, Gilni.

According to Joakin, there was an engineering team from Huaxia who was helping to build a hospital.

This news made Zhou Xing very happy, and the R&D center is likely to fall on these people.

Sitting on the broken jeep that Qiao Jin found, the wind and sand were blowing, which made Zhou Xing feel like an iron-blooded warlord. After nearly two hours of jocking, we finally arrived at the town that Joaquin was talking about, Gilney.