Beethoven, who was following Tang Yan, stepped into the room, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing......"

Bang ......

With the sound of dense footsteps, the drivers of the military trucks rushed into the warehouse.

When had they ever seen such a scene?

You must know that when Tang Yan hadn't appeared yet, the Pandaren Legion didn't even have a mechanical exoskeleton, let alone power armor.

"One, two, three, four...... Sixty-five ...... Sixty-five sets of P-43 power armor. ”

They now knew why Deputy Regiment Commander Tang borrowed the military trucks of the Jewel City Guard, if it was just the transportation equipment of the Maxim's Cannery, he would have to carry sixty-five sets of P-43 power armor back to the south of Gem City, and they would have to make many round-trips.

"Hey, hey...... Don't stay any longer, let's do it. The voice of the third young master came from behind.

The third artillery stood at the door of the warehouse to the right of the warehouse where the P-43 power armor was stored, and several forklifts were parked inside.

"Yes, yes, yes...... It's important, it's important,......" the drivers of the military vehicles came to their senses.

Tang Yan ...... What a nice guy. ”

"Yes, I think the most correct thing the head of the regiment has done in his life is to ignore Tang Yan...... persuaded into the corps and became our deputy commander. ”

They are not brainless idiots, as can be seen from the weapons and equipment provided by Tang Yan for the Pandaren Legion, whether it is CMC-300 power armor, or 5-4 armored combat suits, and other equipment, they cannot be equipped on a large scale, that is to say, they can only be equipped in a small area.

Like Zang Feng, Zeng Hua, San Pao, Wei Qianshou, Dezi, Gao Kai, Tong Huaiyu...... Only the backbone members who have won the trust of Deputy Head Tang will have the opportunity to use them.

Tang Yan had given guns to some veterans before, and now he had to transport the P-43 power armor in the warehouse back to the Maxim's Canning Factory.

Who will it be shipped back to?

Zang Feng, Zeng Hua, Sanpaillan and others have a series of powerful equipment such as CMC-300 power armor and 5-4 armored combat suits, so they naturally will not choose low-level P-43 power armor.

Then there is only one possibility, the P-43 type of power armor is for these people.

Deputy Head Tang is really considerate and very good at taking care of his subordinates.

If Zang Feng and Zeng Hua eat meat, now they can also drink a bowl of broth, which is naturally a thing worth celebrating and celebrating.

"I didn't expect us to use power armor too, it's like a dream......" They sighed in a low voice as they walked.

Tang Yan, Zang Feng, and Beethoven did not join them, walked into the folding door elevator next to them, and climbed upward.

Yes, it was the elevator that Tang Yan used to go to the military base for the first time, and there were still bones and minced meat from living corpses on it.

Beethoven is not like Tang Yan and Zang Feng, who does not wear armor equipment, and dislikes the filth and fishy smell left over from the elevator.

Fortunately, he arrived at his destination quickly, and the guy who was holding his breath and his face was flushed did not kill himself.

Like the corpses of super mutants and mercenaries, Luo Aixue has already commanded the robots to clean up, but the quality of the work cannot be compared with humans, and blood stains and explosion traces can still be seen in the place where the battle is fought.

Revisiting the old place, Tang Yan didn't have many unusual emotions, and went straight into the hall where Luo Aixue was.

The corpses on the platform had been disposed of, but the signs of fierce fighting were still visible.

The power armor's steel boots creaked when they stepped on the ground, due to the fine crystals left behind by the shattering of the bulletproof glass cover on the outside of the console.

With the arrival of Tang Yan and the others, the large screen in a dormant state lit up, and a green light appeared in the middle, converging into a ring.

"You're here......" Luo Aixue's voice sounded.

Tang Yan nodded, not wasting too much energy on the matter of greetings.

Before leaving the military base, he promised to bring experts in the field of brain-controlled robots to help Luo Aixue get out of trouble, or the cage.

The day before yesterday, he went to the Gem City, and when he left, he copied a copy of the research materials on brain-controlled robots kept by the Academy of Sciences, and Beethoven has been doing an in-depth interpretation of the contents of it for the past two days.

Although the time is relatively short, considering the attainments of this product in electronic technology, various attempts made for brain-controlled robots in the past can be called relevant technical personnel, even if they are not experts in the field.

"What about the RTH-2 satellite?"

"Yesterday evening, we have made contact with the RTH-2 satellite, as previously speculated, there is a small problem with the signal receiving equipment of the RTH-2 satellite, coupled with the impact of nuclear war on the earth's magnetic field and environment, so that the contact between the ground equipment and the RTH-2 satellite has been in an intermittent state."

"That's ......" Tang Yan frowned when he heard this: "Is there any good solution?" ”

"The easiest way to do this is to increase the signal strength of the ground facilities, or you can improve the environment in which the signals are sent and received."

"......" Tang Yan didn't know what to say.

The transceiver system of the Hulugu military base is not yet capable of coping with the current situation, and if it is replaced by other satellite stations, it is afraid that it will not be possible to establish a connection. Unless he can find a satellite control facility that is more well-preserved than the military base in Hulu Valley.

He knew very well that this was an unattainable thing.

As for improving the environment for sending and receiving signals...... Well, he thought it would be better to wait until he had the Madonna to discuss the matter.

"What about the stuff up there? Is there a problem with the launch system? ”

"The launch system and navigation system are intact, and the launch operation can be carried out if necessary, but the processing time may be longer."

"So there will be a situation where the launch will not be timely?"

"Yes."

Tang Yan took a hard puff of cigarette and didn't say much, after all, his idea of the nuclear missile on the RTH-2 satellite at the beginning was a deterrent, and he did not plan to use it under non-extreme circumstances.

"What are you talking about?" Beethoven walked from behind and habitually pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and the small eyes in the back suddenly brightened a lot.

It can be seen that he is very interested in the RTH-2 satellite.

"It's nothing wrong with you." Tang Yan pushed him unfriendly, pointed to the terminal connected to the data host next to him and said, "There is Krovov's experiment log in it, go see if there is any information available." ”

Beethoven pouted and moved over there, constantly kneading his shoulder with his other hand, as if Tang Yan's push just now hurt him.

"Amy, do you have any good suggestions for the RTH-2 satellite?"

"Judging from the resources currently at the disposal of the Panda Man Legion, this problem cannot be solved in the short term."

"Oh...... Then we'll talk about that later. Even Amy said so, and he completely gave up, not dwelling on this issue, and pretending to pull out a data cable and plug it into the universal interface of the console.

"I'll let Beethoven try to transfer your brain to a brain-controlled robot, but before that happens, Skynet Intelligence must re-establish itself as a steward of military bases." This sentence is for Luo Aixue to hear.

"Do you have a way to fix the Skynet system at a military base?"

Tang Yan bowed his head slightly, typed a few characters in a row, and pressed the enter key.

Of course, he doesn't have the repair skills, but Amy does.

Even though the programming languages of the two worlds are very different from the basic protocols, Amy, as an artificial intelligence many levels higher than Skynet Intelligence, is naturally not difficult to quickly understand and learn to be proficient in the programming of the wasteland world.

He pretended to start the small program in the data cartridge while waiting for Amy's response.

……

It didn't take long for a voice to ring, "Okay." ”

Amy told him that the core process of the Skynet system could be activated, and that his authority as the owner of the military base had been injected into the data host, and that as long as Beethoven solved the problem of the brain-controlled robot, he could activate the Skynet intelligence to replace Luo Aixue's consciousness.

Tang Yan pressed the stop and return buttons to exit the data cassette from the console.

"Okay, the main problem of Skynet Intelligence has been solved, and the rest of the work is to fix the main line of control."

"I really can't see that you still have such a ability."

Tang Yan glanced at Beethoven: "My subordinates are full of talents." ”

Luo Aixue didn't answer, and as soon as she changed her words, she said a situation that Tang Yan was very concerned about------ with the authority of Skynet Intelligence could not open the warehouse on the far right side of the hall where he met the giant living corpse for the first time.

Tang Yan was in a hurry last time, and he didn't finish exploring all the areas of the military base. Now Luo Aixue told him that there was an area where there was no relevant information about Skynet Intelligence, which inevitably aroused his interest.

"You guys wait here, I'll go to the lobby of Section C and take a look." He said hello to Beethoven and Zang Feng, left the hall where the console was located alone, returned to the warehouse where the P-43 power armor was located, entered the small circular hall through the door at the other end, and stood in front of the warehouse door on the far right.

The last trip was very tense, did not have time to carefully inspect the ring hall, this time I came here, standing in front of the warehouse door that Luo Aixue said, only to find that the terminal that controls the electromagnetic lock is very different from the terminal in front of the door of other warehouses.

The terminals at the door of other warehouses are numbered, but the terminal in front of you is not numbered, and the appearance is also different.

Of course, that's not the point.

Tang Yan pressed the red button on the side of the terminal, let it expand the input device (that is, the keyboard), and wake up the main program at the same time.

A string of characters flashed on the interface, prompting him to enter his password.

"Amy, it's up to you."

"How are you going to reward me afterwards?"

“……”

“……”

"Amy, are you serious?"

"I'm very serious, it's you who want to be crooked."

"&*&&%¥#" Tang Yan didn't know what to say, when this thing was locked up, what he was looking forward to most was that the day of the end of the confinement period would come as soon as possible, but when she really came out, he felt very aggrieved in the face of those hooligan-style provocations.

"I will take my revenge, and one day I will...... You wait......" he swore to himself.

Bite...... Click......

After two successive crisp sounds, the safety lock of the closed warehouse door was opened.

Tang Yan walked over and pushed hard, and with a dull rattling sound, the door of the warehouse opened.

Slap, slap, slap......

The ceiling lights are lit one after another, casting a blue-white light.

Glancing at his surroundings as he entered the gate, he frowned.

Although this warehouse is smaller than the warehouse where the P-43 power armor is stored, it is not comparable to the storage facilities of Maxim's Cannery.

However, it was such a warehouse, it was empty, and Tang Yan only saw a metal box at the end of his sight, which looked very heavy, with a line of white characters printed on it, "XAT-002".

Such a careless look...... What's in it?

Tang Yan walked over with a full of doubts, his gaze lingering on the metal box for a while, and finally landed on the desk placed next to him.

There was a terminal on the table, the cursor of the screen flashed, an ashtray less than two feet away, and a half-cut cigarette butt inside, and near the edge of the table was a stack of folders, next to which lay a black gold-rimmed fountain pen.

"Hey, this is ......"

He walked over and flipped through it, and the contents of the document could confirm the conjecture in his mind.

Here is Krovov's office.

"Good fellow, it's really extravagant."

Knowing that the contents of the document were of little value, he turned his attention to the terminal.

As concocted, plug the data cable into the universal interface.

After a short effort, the screen flashed, and the interface showed a file titled by date.

He clicked in and went through the contents.

Krovov is a bioengineer at the Altai Medical Center at the Greater North-East Economic Cooperation and Development (OFECD) to coordinate the various experiments and collaborations carried out by the two sides in the field of medicine.

This is not only limited to experiments and production affairs, but also includes the exploration and resource development of pre-war medical facilities.

According to the contents of the documents, the contents of the metal box were a special item that he had discovered during an exploration mission in the Siberian region.

The military personnel sent to the operation at that time were all killed by the defense forces of the facility, and Krovov was able to turn it into his own.

That's all there is to it, and it looks like a note.

He didn't waste too much energy on the contents of the file, pressed the back button, returned to the upper interface, and once again handed over the task of cracking the code to Amy.

It took less than a minute before and after, and there was a crisp click, and the lid of the metal box cracked a crack.

Tang Yan walked over and pulled it away with his hand.

At the bottom of the box was an object that shimmered black under the light of the lamp, made of an unknown metal, and it was still bright and rusty for all these years.

He took it out of the box and placed it on the relatively bright desk.

Perhaps due to the influence of the light, the original black paint of the object reveals a green mark, which wanders between the thin notches on the surface.

It is shaped much like a crossbow, including the main engine in the middle, and winged crossbow arms on both wings, but without a bowstring.

"A crossbow? No...... No. ”

"If it's not a crossbow, then what is it?"

A few contradictory questions flashed through his mind, and he picked it up and touched it here and there.

In this process, I don't know what to touch, and the triangle in the middle of the main unit expands outwards on the left and right, turning into a structure similar to that of a handheld camera monitoring screen.