It's late at night, because of radiation, coupled with the great changes in the earth's current environment, there is no problem of global warming, and the exhaust of cars is also decreasing year by year.

Of course, this is mainly due to the use of new energy sources.

There is no global warming, but the climate is like a two-level divergence.

The day is normal, but at night, the temperature drops dramatically, and no one dares to stay outside the house at night, no matter how much they wear.

It's going to die, freezing to death.

It's three o'clock in the morning, the coldest time of the day.

Glancing at the homeless man on the side of the street, it was obvious that he had frozen to death because he had not grabbed a place to shelter from the cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled to the sides, motionless, as if smiling.

Ma Ping'an tightened his coat, walked over and smoothed his wrinkled face, picked up a newspaper from him, and covered his face: "I can't do much, forgive me." ”

looked around and found that there was no one, so Ma Ping'an slowly walked towards the location of the original Zheng family's manor, and now it completely belonged to him.

There is something important to do tonight, and he must be present, and the stability of the team is the most important thing for him.

Behind Ma Ping'an, followed by fifty men selected from the inspection team, all of whom were the strongest people in the first batch, tonight, Ma Ping'an wanted to take them to integrate into the team.

They may not be as good as the wild lion, or the rhinoceros, or even as good as the original members of the adventure group, but they still have room to grow, which is what Ma Ping'an values the most.

It doesn't matter if you are dish, you can be loyal and obedient.

Walking outside the manor, after making sure that there was no one, Ma Ping'an led people to stop outside the left wall, opened the secret door with a familiar car, and walked all the way down.

This is the original underground base of the Zheng family, according to the meaning of ancient times, it can also be called the Tibetan Cave.

Because it is underground, every ten meters, there is an incandescent lamp on the wall, because it is underground, if the light is not turned on, this staircase dozens of meters long will not have a little light.

This 50-meter-long staircase is made of alloy steel plates, and the general firepower has no effect on it, but when people step on it, there is a biting cold, which makes people energetic.

Few people can enter this secret passage, only Ma Ping'an can walk through this secret passage, everyone else has to go from other places, and only Ma Ping'an has this permission.

At the beginning of receiving this underground base, all the permissions, Ma Ping's security has been re-set by the wild lion, several critical exits, secret passages, and only a limited number of people can open them, not a right, but one less person knows, the more security.

Walking all the way to the end, the noise finally reached Ma Ping'an's ears, the reason why no one knows about this base of the Zheng family is precisely because of its high sound insulation, even if there is an explosion in this underground base, a large-scale battle, people on the ground will not have the slightest feeling.

The mad lion, who was leading people to train, immediately stopped when he saw Ma Ping'an appear in the base, walked to his side, and said with a smile: "Boss, why are you here." ”

He looked at the fifty people behind Ma Ping'an, there was some doubt in his eyes, he didn't ask, he knew that he didn't need to open his mouth about these things, and the boss himself would talk about it.

Ma Ping'an glanced at the members of the adventure group who were training, and said, "How many more people do we have?" ”

"Five hundred and twenty-three people, seven died a few days ago, and the pension has been sent." The mad lion lowered his head and whispered.

, Ma Ping'an frowned, and his face immediately turned cold: "What's the matter?" ”

"Against a rabble, you told me there was still attrition? The key is still seven dead! ”

The mad lion said: "Those seven didn't participate in training during this time, they played outside with money every day, and they still looked drunk when they started fighting, it was my fault that I didn't take a good look at them." ”

The members of the adventurous group who were training also stopped their movements one after another, looking sideways at this place, no one dared to speak, this was their mistake, and it was also their responsibility, if they could have been more decisive at that time and looked at a few people, this kind of thing would not have happened.

Ma Ping'an was silent for a while, nodded silently, didn't say anything, just glanced at everyone.

Waving his hand, he said, "I'll leave these fifty to you, break them up, train them, and I'll bring people with me later, if I find out that there are our people hanging out on the street during this period, you know the consequences." ”

"By the way, from today onwards, the name of the adventure group will be changed, we are not the before, let's call it the Candle Dragon Mecha Group in the future,"

Turning to look at the people brought out from the inspection team, Ma Ping'an patted the shoulder of the leader of the squad: "Practice hard, the people here will be your comrades-in-arms in the future, it's not peaceful outside, don't be deceived by the alliance, I'm afraid the front line won't last long." ”

The team leader nodded, convinced of what Ma Ping'an said, and saluted: "Yes, Director Pende Ma." ”

Ma Ping'an nodded, he didn't say anything, what exactly is his name, the members of the adventure group will tell them slowly.

Coming to the corner of the base, I opened the door, and inside was the laboratory that had just been installed, and three or four half-finished mechs that were being manufactured were in the middle of the laboratory.

The old man was staring at the screen with a chicken leg in one hand and a wine bottle in the other.

As for Hu Si, he was crouching in front of a mecha arm and knocking and knocking, as if something was being installed.

Without disturbing the old man who was in a daze, Ma Ping'an walked over and patted Hu Si's shoulder: "What kind of high-tech are you doing?" ”

Hu Si, who was covered in engine oil, touched his already stinky hair, glanced sideways at Ma Ping'an, and then immediately turned back, just saying, "You're here." ”

Ma Ping'an squatted beside Hu Si, looked at the small-caliber cannon barrel on the mecha arm in front of him, and said suspiciously: "You don't want to put a cannon in the mecha arm, do you?" ”

Hu Si nodded: "It's already been an experiment, the power is not bad, I'm studying how to install the barrel in the mecha arm without affecting his function and flexibility." ”

Ma Ping'an didn't believe it a little, although he didn't understand these things, but he still knew the basic theories.

If the barrel is overheated inside, won't the wiring of the mecha arm burn out, and if a heat dissipation device is installed, will the mecha arm look very bloated? Isn't the degree of flexibility going to be drastically reduced? ”

Hu Si rolled his eyes: "I didn't think about how long this cannon barrel would last, as long as it could shoot a hundred rounds, wouldn't it be nice to change it to another barrel when the time comes, and it's cheap."

I was thinking about how to make it a way to disassemble it easily and easily without breaking the wiring in the mech arm. ”