Chapter 515: Help

Until Shang Luo crossed the finish line, there was no car behind him.

"Woohoo!" Zhu Xianene waved to him from the stands, "Come on!" Run fast! Run faster! ”

He was not only cheering for Shang Luo, but also because 20,000 sets of equipment would be available soon. Although he hasn't figured out what the principle is, as long as he can get it together, this year's autumn reading and autumn exercises can be the most realistic ever. This simulates a real environment and simulates a real battlefield.

There are chariot races between training centers all over the country, similar to formula cars. But after all, it was just a simulated battle with paint packs, and it was more like a game than a battle. Because there are still people from the director department in the middle of the battlefield, and people from the director department do occasionally get paint to cover their faces. Therefore, even if it is a non-lethal paint pack, it cannot be fired with gunpowder. The vehicles used in the competition are all compressed air cannons, and the power is barely enough-

After all, the compressed air can't be turned up too high. The output of the adjustment is calculated according to the protective gear of the director's department. It is a necessary adjustment to not hurt people through the protective gear.

It is conceivable that the trajectory is still much worse than the real tank gun. There is no smell of gunpowder on the battlefield, only the smell of fuel and the roaring engine to provide the atmosphere. Even if the director's department occasionally blows up an atmosphere bomb package like a movie set, it's still . Relatively improvised.

At least for Zhu Xianne, it is relatively improvised. This is how he played this way since before he was born, and he still plays it this way. Nothing has changed in such a long time, which is a sign that this kind of exercise has actually entered some kind of bottleneck and needs to be improved.

After all, the human neck has not evolved much in just a few decades, and the neck is the weakness of design. No matter how you hit the paint bag and what you use to make the paint bag, you have to consider whether it will break the neck of the director department.

Zhu Xianene had actually considered switching to optoelectronic countermeasures before, such as using electrical signals or optical signals to trigger something. But because this is a bit far from the current technology tree, it is only a clue now, and it is still far from actually using optoelectronic signals to conduct exercises.

But now, it can finally be done in one step, and it can be directly fought with a virtual battlefield. In this way, there is no fear of breaking the neck, because the virtual director can do without a neck-

There is no need to make any paint packets at all. The performance of the Bawang Banana proves that this technology can completely replicate every detail of the real technology. Such a complex racing car can be moved, and a mass-produced vehicle can naturally be carried on it. All confrontations can fully simulate the real environment, and fighting a drill is like fighting a real battle. In this way, the Wang Division can practice over and over again in an environment that is infinitely close to actual combat, and even add this kind of actual combat exercises to regular training. Let every recruit who enlists in the army become a veteran of a hundred battles in terms of combat skills and tactics.

Originally, there was no equivalent power in this world, and after Rome sank, there was no one. And now, this advantage from the virtual environment allows Wang Shi to further complete the flight, which will still be useful after becoming a celestial army in the future.

And it does still work. Otherwise, you can only fight the "Celestial Dye Pack" at that time, because the celestial people also have necks, and the flying objects on the battlefield will still be limited to the extent that they can't keep hitting their necks, but it is impossible to fight even the necks in war.

Further, this seems to be very helpful for the Pure Land as well.

"Ah~~ I said, my country's surname is you"

"Don't, don't! Don't call my country's surname Ye, long live Ye, you are the master! You're my grandfather! ”

"So what are you doing?"

"Because it's not good for you to call me that every time! This is not over yet, you don't want to open your daughter red at half time. ”

"Then see for yourself. Can this still be lost? Can this still be lost? He pointed down.

Shang Luo had already entered the final lap, and he had just crossed the finish line for the second time. I'm going around the course and I'm ready to go on to the third lap when I'm out of the racetrack.

The nearest car was the Xuantan Tiger who had just been directly dragged out of propellant by Shang Luo. Now although there is a vague trend to catch up, but.

"Huh?" Zhu Xianene was stunned for a moment.

"What, what do you see?"

"Soon." Zhu Xianene raised the telescope, "Isn't there no fuel?" How can it be so fast? Could this be . Yes! It turned out to be this! That's what it means! ”

In the cockpit, Shang Luo hit the steering wheel to the right, drove out of the racing track and re-entered the road. At this time, there were already many people standing on both sides of the road. The road closure in the morning was a bit sudden, and I couldn't see anyone who wanted to see it. However, now the people who got the news were already piled up on both sides of the road, and they were about to stack people on top of each other.

Although he couldn't see the inside from the outside, Shang Luo still took the time to wave his hand to his father and fellow villagers through the glass.

[Oh, Ah, Huang. Ah Huang seems to be listless. 】

Apollonia also recognized the police dog that often walked around the street next to her. There were also police officers standing next to it, too.

When the event is over, they can go back to their respective homes to rest. This game comes and goes fast. It seems that it is not only a test for the participants, but also a test for the cold start of the mobilization system. Although the scale is small, the task has not been flawed until now.

"It's a nice day." Shang Luo looked at the skyβ€”and then, a familiar buzz came from behind. It is the sound of the engine of the Xuantan Tiger advancing at high speed.

"Ha, come back, don't have a long memory, do you? I think Xiao Gao is a good person, is he in a hurry to add fuel to give me a ride? Then I'll have to thank him. ”

【Wait. Something doesn't seem right. 】

"What's wrong, he put a big move?"

[It's not. Doesn't look right. The Xuantan Tiger is black, this one is. Is it white? 】

"Do they have a number two car? Changing cars is also allowed by the rules. ”

[Not true. Ahhh This is not the silhouette of their car. 】

"What does that look like?"

Apollonia directly projected the screen in front of Shang Luo.

The position where the rearview mirror should be hung at the top of the screen simulates the image of a rear view through the car body.

A pure white racing car was speeding towards it, with torch particles like the Xuantan Tiger spraying from its back. The shape of that car is completely different from that of the Xuantan Tiger, and it looks like the default engineering vehicle.

"Oh, this isn't it"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge suction force pressed him to the chair. The suction is coming from behind.

(End of chapter)