Chapter 40 Building of the Air Force (I)

"What's the situation, I'm leaving, I haven't thanked you yet." Looking at the Camanche helicopter gunship that was gradually moving away, many players began to complain. Of course, more players are marveling at the armed forces of the ninth base, look at the people, the Camanche helicopter gunship is available, and other heavy firepower equipment is definitely not a few.

While everyone was amazed, Tianquan frowned and thought: "The direction they flew from just now seems to be the sixth base, could it be that there is a problem with the sixth base?" ”

Thinking of this possibility, Tianquan hurriedly shouted: "Communication soldier, I need information on the sixth base?" ”

Although the survival team and the Sixth Base have now parted ways, after all, there are brothers who have experienced life and death together, and those who say that everyone is from the same world and has the same fate, and Tianquan still can't forget it.

Soon, the communication soldiers of the survival team ran over, and Tianquan learned that the NPC camp of the sixth base had launched a riot after he left, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"The end result, how's it going?" Tianquan's face became gloomy.

"The riot was quelled thanks to the timely arrival of the Ninth Base."

The communication soldier replied, letting Tianquan clench his fist a little more relaxed. "Connect to the sixth base, I'm going to talk to that S. B Talk about it. ”

"Okay." The communications soldier naturally knew who S and B were referring to in Tianquan's mouth, so he quickly put down the radio equipment and dialed the signal.

The signal was connected: "Tianquan asks to call Gu Yijia." ”

After waiting for a while, Gu Yijia's underwhelming voice came out of the microphone: "Uncle Tianquan, how did you remember to have time to chat with me privately." ”

"Gu Yijia, I'll fuck your uncle, let you go with us, you won't go. I have to rely on the base of the system, and now I know that I am wrong. Gu Yijia scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, without saying anything about it.

"Tianquan, what you said is a bit excessive, who the hell wants to rely on the system base, labor and management at that time. Isn't it for everyone's safety? Although Gu Yijia was also scolding, his tone was not as strong as Tianquan's.

"What are you going to do now?" Tianquan was really not in the mood to talk more, so he cut straight to the point and asked.

"What else can I plan, early tomorrow morning, we will abandon the sixth base and open the ninth base with the whole army."

"Figured it out?" Tianquan asked slightly provocatively.

"Well, figured it out, his uncle's. Tianquan, guess how many people did the Ninth Base send over to support? Before Gu Yijia could guess Tianquan, he couldn't help but say the answer: "One person, just one person, has quelled the riot launched by thousands of NPCs, and I'll go." Thinking about it now, it still feels incredible. ”

"Alone?" Tianquan also felt incredible. According to Gu Yijia, the NPC riot in the sixth base has thousands of people, and with their own strength, they have the ability to turn the tide, how can this be convincing.

"That's right. One person, that person, named Blood Mist, the Lord of the Ninth Base, was full of biochemical purple martial arts. Gu Yijia said here. The tone was obviously a little more jealous and envious: "I have figured it out now, damn it, if you want to survive in this world, you must be well-equipped." ”

"It's all biochemical purple martial arts." Tianquan was even more surprised, he never thought that after a program error occurred in the virtual world, there were still players who could grow up quickly in such adversity.

"We also encountered the blood mist just now, and he supported us with aerial firepower, and killed two zombie aliens in seconds." Tianquan thought for a moment and added.

"What, you also encountered the blood mist?" This time it was Gu Yijia's turn to be stunned.

"Well, if he hadn't shown up in time, we might have lost a lot more." Tianquan said with palpitations: "He also said that he would send someone to pick us up tomorrow." ”

"Forget it, I won't tell you, I'm preparing overnight now, and there's a lot going on." At the sixth base, Gu Yijia, who hung up the communication, became in a very good mood for no reason, he looked at the busy crowd, and happily urged: "What is the ink, the biochemical purple martial arts of the ninth base will not wait for anyone~!" ”——

The ninth base, the Pentagon, the newly built Kamanche helipad gunship. Under the command of the gestures of the two players, Camanche, who went out to perform air support missions, landed steadily.

Ye Feng and the pilot jumped off the plane one after another.

The pilot said: "Fill up the gas and resupply two Hellfire missiles and four bases of Grimm machine gun gunpowder." ”

"I'll go, Brother Yi, you have supported a few waves, and the family property has been wiped out."

Xiao Yi glared angrily at the players who came forward to ask, and said, "What do you know, do you know how many players have been saved by this bit of family property?" ”

"How much?"

Xiao Yiyi proudly stretched out three fingers.

"Three?"

"Thirty people?"

"Three thousand, boss, you have to teach these two calves, they can't talk." With tears streaming down his eyes, he took off his pilot's helmet.

Ye Feng smiled, looked at the two players who commanded Camanche's landing, and instructed: "Camanche's maintenance work, you must be careful, after resting, we can chat and tease each other, but when working, we must not be sloppy." ”

"Don't worry, boss, we won't let you fall." Both players said at the same time.

"Haha, I'm not afraid of falling, I'm afraid that after falling, I will stone an innocent infected person to death." Ye Feng also made a joke at the right time.

The atmosphere instantly became harmonious.

Leaving the tarmac, Ye Feng went straight to Building 3, where the arsenal is located, and as soon as he entered the gate, he could see a production line for manufacturing powered suspension gliders, which was already in full swing -

At the forefront of the production line, there is a display screen, on which is written today's completed tasks, 20 aircraft.

At this moment, the data flow genius wearing blue overalls and holding a notebook in his hand is walking around the production line.

"Fat man." Ye Feng stepped forward and shouted softly.

"You're back, how's it going?" The fat man asked.

"The 3,000 people from the sixth base should arrive at our base within two days." Ye Feng looked at the preliminarily formed power suspension glider and said, "I have a question and want to ask." ”

"You say, I'll listen."

"Is there any strategy to get a gunship?" Ye Feng asked.

The fat man thought for a while and said: "As far as the current ninth base is concerned, there are two strategies, one is to rob it, and the other is to go to the NPC base to buy it, the price of a Wuzhi 10 is 100,000 second-order zombie crystals, Kamanche, it needs 150,000, and the personnel transport plane is 80,000." ”

"Our base, how many second-order zombie crystals can we harvest in a day?"

"The Seventh Regiment and the Ninth Regiment, in addition to the daily Chen Ben, can harvest a hundred second-order zombie crystals, which also include the first-order zombie crystals exchanged."

(50 Tier 1 White Crystals can be exchanged for 1 Tier 2 Blue Crystal.) )

"That's just a snatch." Ye Feng was slightly disappointed, now is the best time to gather players from the nine surrounding bases, air fire support plays a vital role, just like today's sixth base, if the support time is a little slower by an hour, then, there will be thousands of players who die because the support is not timely.

Air support is too important~!

"I know what you think, but this is the virtual world, and all the accumulation of wealth requires a process." The fat man saw what Ye Feng was thinking, so he motioned to Ye Feng to look at the powered suspension glider on the production line, and said: "This is our air support force, although the air support distance of each glider is only less than 20 kilometers, but we can use the base as a stronghold, gradually extend outward every 20 kilometers, and establish a resource supply station for the glider, so that we can gradually cycle and gradually use air fire support to cover hundreds of kilometers of surrounding areas." ”

The fat man's thoughts made Ye Feng fall into a short period of contemplation.

PS: Tomorrow is the weekend, and I won't say three watches.

(To be continued.) )