After posting the task, Lin Yu and the others scattered 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 checking in to the accommodation area.

Special location, single room or something don't have to be expected, the dormitory is all iron frame bed multi-person dormitory, but just six people in a room, for them it is just right.

"Mr. Lin, there was a reception banquet in the battle group, and the head of the regiment asked me to invite you."

As soon as they tidied up their dormitories and luggage, a sturdy flat-headed young man knocked on their door.

"Okay, I'm in trouble."

Lin Yu nodded and thanked him, and then helped the flat-headed young man call Wu Qiang and Zhang Mao out, and then the group went to the banquet together.

It's said to be a banquet, but in fact, everything is simple, and there are too many people, so it's just a bonfire party on a playground, but it is also very distinctive, a bonfire with local materials is burning, and an unknown dimensional creature that has been slaughtered is stacked into a hill, sometimes singing red classics together, and sometimes some young guys show off their skills on stage, revealing a wild and rough unique charm.

"Mr. Lin, I smiled, you can't drink alcohol in the army, you can only toast you with juice."

Not long after the banquet began, a man in military uniform, who was at least two meters tall with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, walked over with a paper cup, saluted '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 Warband. ”

"What you wanted to talk about just now was Lao Tzu, right?"

Lin Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, but he still reached out and shook Xiong Ting, and said, "Hello Captain Xiong, I'm Lin Yu." ”

"Hahaha, I know, I know."

Xiong Ting smiled and chatted with Lin Yu slightly, but he didn't stay long, and quickly said: "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and these people under this hand can't let go, so I won't stay long, let Lao Zhao entertain you and have a good time." ”

Xiong Ting's prestige is obviously very high, as he said, knowing that some of the officers and soldiers who also participated in the banquet on the side of the Thunder War Group who left him completely let go, and Zhao Jianguo was the host to eat, drink, sing and dance, and from time to time he came over one by one to toast Lin Yu.

Fortunately, it's not really wine, but a juice made from a special plant fruit in the No. 6 mountain and sea world, sweet and sour to clear the lungs and relieve the heat, but it also has a different flavor, the food is also a variety of dimensional creatures meat roasted on the spot on the bonfire, it is said that some can slowly enhance the physique after eating too much, I don't know if it's true, but at least the taste is not bad.

Compared with Lin Yu, Xu Han and them are a little uncomfortable, although these people present are also quite enthusiastic about them, but as long as they are not fools, they understand that this so-called reception banquet is completely held for Lin Yu, they are just a head and a light bulb.

Thundered~

The lively bonfire party lasted for several hours, but just as it was about to end, something suddenly happened, and the whole ground shook.

"Company Commander Zhao, what's the situation? Earthquake? ”

This sudden shock made Lin Yu and the others stand up one after another.

Fortunately, the earthquake was not strong, it was just a slight tremor on the ground, and looking at Zhao Jianguo's habitual disapproval, it was obviously not a big deal.

"Don't worry, this place is like this, isn't it going to be an earthquake, but it's very weak, and nothing can happen."

Sure enough, Zhao Jianguo just smiled indifferently: "Come on, come on, sit down, let's talk about what will happen to the battle suit." ”

"You can just find Wu Qiang to find out, the sample is worn on him."

Hearing Zhao Jianguo's words, Lin Yu also relaxed and sat down helplessly.

The Thunder War Regiment's reception banquet is not all so-called thanks, in fact, it is still a bit 'unkind', Zhao Jianguo is obviously a lobbyist, and he is urging him to develop equipment that can be mass-produced.

In fact, there is no shortage of high-end equipment, the corpses of dimensional creatures are blessed, and many of them can become good equipment with a little processing, but these equipment are basically impossible to mass-produce, and the foundation of ordinary people is there, except for thermal weapons, the rest are put on like that, and it is impossible to compare with the awakened people who are serious.

What's more, a lot of special equipment actually needs to be matched with the dark energy of a specific type of Awakened, and most of the equipment is also given priority to the Awakened-level combat power in the warband and the official warband at the forefront of the warband, and it is not the turn of the ordinary soldiers of their reserve regiment at all.

Only Lin Yu is a special case here, he can also use dimensional biological materials to make high-end equipment, but the Dragon Fist suit and tactical eyepiece are just normal technology, this is the gospel that belongs to their ordinary warriors, once it is produced, it will definitely be supplied to them first.

"Hehe, no matter how much you know, it can't be clear to you, the developer, so I'd better ask you to be intuitive."

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

He's just a big boss, what kind of scientific and technical terms can understand the ghost, in this is just the drunkard's intention is not to drink, and he is just changing the law to urge Lin Yu to develop equipment, so it is naturally impossible to go.

"Okay, okay, I know what you think, recently I've been thinking about improving Austria's metal storm technology, and I'll supply you as soon as I understand it, okay?"

Lin Yu was also troubled by Zhao Jianguo's perseverance.

"Metal storm? What's that, you explain it to me, isn't it? ”

Zhao Jianguo saw Lin Yu loosen his mouth, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Rapid-fire machine gun, rate of fire of one million rounds per minute, satisfied?"

Lin Yu rolled his eyes.

"A million? You didn't bluff me? There are only 10,000 close defense guns on the Liaoning, can you have 1 million? ”

Zhao Jianguo was both surprised and unbelievable when he heard this, and his voice directly raised several degrees.

"A million? Lao Zhao, what a million? ”

The attention of the rest of the people was also attracted by Zhao Jianguo.

"Machine guns, Lin Yu said that we will be equipped with a large killer 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, and you can't carry so many bullets."

Seeing that their discussion was getting more and more outrageous, Lin Yu hurriedly corrected it.

However, this did not affect Zhao Jianguo's excitement in the slightest, but became more and more eager, and the news of the metal storm spread as their words spread, and all the soldiers around them surrounded them excitedly.

As for whether Lin Yu's words are reliable, do you still need to doubt it, people have made black technology such as exoskeleton armor, and they can't get a machine gun? And there's no need for people to fool them with that.

(End of chapter)