Chapter 267
Da da da.

Allen tapped on the stone surface lightly, thinking about how to fight the war in the next few days.

Just yesterday, Tomorrow City consumed tens of thousands of bullets.

If the next war continues at the consumption rate of the first day, in just two days, Tomorrow City will fall into a misfire due to lack of ammunition.

The situation is very unfriendly.

Allen didn't like to fight such a poor war. He set a strategic policy from the beginning, and he wanted to use savings to win the war.

Because of his injury, Ivan is now patrolling beside Allen, and by the way, see what good strategies Allen has.

He saw Allen frowning and thinking hard. As a subordinate, he naturally had to help the chief share some pressure.

So Ivan thought for a while and made a suggestion:

"Master Allen, those eagles are so obedient, and the eagle intelligence express system is mature, why not let the eagles carry a special token and drop it around the enemy, causing a devastating blow to them."

Ivan stretched out his fist, opened it quickly, and the onomatopoeia of "boom" popped out of his mouth.

"What token?" Allen was still thinking about the plan, subconsciously responding to Ivan.

Ivan looked at the map paper on the stone, pointed to the location of Richeng, and then pointed to the current stationing location of the Lionheart Army, and said, "The token is an explosive package, how about it?"

Hearing this suggestion, Allen looked at Ivan in surprise.

Ivan was embarrassed. It was the first time he saw Alan's surprised expression. It seemed that he had made a very good suggestion.

However, Allen's next sentence made him break out in a cold sweat:

"Ivan, do you want to go to heaven?"

God?

He didn't want to go to the sky, and if he went to the sky, he wouldn't be able to come back.

Ivan shook his head quickly, like a rattle.

"But the explosive package is very dangerous. If you use an eagle to transport the explosive package, you must consider the possibility of a sudden explosion. After all, the explosive package will become explosive after the detonator is inserted." Allen shook his head.

After listening to Alan's explanation, Ivan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, no wonder he asked him if he wanted to go to heaven.

The eagle is obviously not operable, and this era has not yet invented the conditions for the time bomb, so Ivan's idea can only be said to be a bit unconstrained.

"But your idea is good. With transport aircraft such as hot air balloons or airplanes in the future, your bombing strategy will definitely be successful." Allen patted Ivan on the shoulder, approving his idea.

"Yes!" Ivan's heart became hot, and he hesitated: "But none of us can make hot air balloons now."

He didn't ask how the plane was built. The function of the plane was mentioned in the textbook. It is a very complex and sophisticated large-scale machine. At present, Tomorrow City is not capable of manufacturing that thing.

Compared with airplanes, it is more practical and easier to build trains now.

"It's not difficult to make a hot air balloon, as long as the chemical laboratory makes a high-pressure gas tank for collecting hydrogen, and then an ignition device, a wooden box woven with rattan, and a cowhide balloon woven with needlework, etc." Allen said casually.

"It doesn't seem to take long. The chemistry laboratory has experience in making high-pressure hydrogen tanks. We only need weavers to sew balloon skins." Ivan walked back and forth, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the plan made sense.

"Then go ahead and implement it. Use carrier pigeons to send messages. The sooner you do it, the better."

"Ok."

Ivan got Alan's approval and felt that the whole person was drifting a lot when walking, so he ran to blow the whistle and wrote a letter to the orcs in the urban area of ​​Tomorrow City.

During this waiting, the eagle and the dove came to Alan again.

They used bird language to describe the appearance of the strongholds they saw at high altitude. According to their bird language descriptions, Allen used his hand-painted ability to draw the architectural distribution of the enemy's food storage strongholds.

Due to the limited vocabulary of birds and the fact that they are not high-intelligence animals, it is impossible to describe the complex distribution in simple language. It took Allen nearly an hour to draw the map of the enemy's new stronghold.

"The distribution map of the stronghold building is available, and the only thing left is for the people in the city to deliver the hot air balloon. By the way, Mr. Alan, why don't you try to teach the pigeon and the eagle, maybe they can cooperate to complete the bombing mission of the explosive package." Ivan said with anticipation He stared at the two birds.

He is the man who squatted next to him and watched Alan draw the map. Alan used a lot of bird language to communicate with the two birds, which made Ivan think that an eagle and a dove are the existence of high IQ among similar animals, and he has been taught Possibility to become a weapon of war.

"Let me try it." Allen ordered someone to bring the sandbag and a thin piece of wood.

Anyway, I'm bored and the enemy is too far away. Allen doesn't want to send troops to run so far to fight, and it's even more impossible to carry rifled guns to fight. So tease these two birds and make two-handed preparations.

Eagle's IQ is not bad, and he learns quickly.

An eagle chirping sounded, the eagle's claws grabbed the rope of the sandbag, transported it to a predetermined point, loosened the rope of the sandbag, and the sandbag made a resistance falling motion in the air, and successfully fell into the approximate drop-in area.

However, once the wind direction becomes stronger, the target rate of the eagle throwing things will be low. After all, its IQ is not enough to calculate the falling motion involving various forces.

The IQ of the pigeon in front of me is also a fluke among its kind. After half an hour of special training, it can perfectly complete Alan's instructions.

Pigeons are very skilled in inserting wooden sticks into sandbags, but the detonator is not a wooden root. It has strict requirements on transportation, and violent collisions will detonate the detonator.

By the way, Tomorrow City developed a fire detonator. To ignite it, you don’t need to ignite the fuze. You just need to pull the pull rope. The iron rod connected to the pull rope will pull the fuze to rub against the iron rod to make a fire. The next time the fuze burns is the countdown to the explosion. .

"It seems feasible." Ivan sat beside him, looking at the two birds, his eyes glowing.

The eagle and the dove fluttered their wings, feeling very uncomfortable, and always felt that Ivan wanted to stew them.

"Why don't you give the pigeon a detonator and let it transport it?" Ivan looked at the pigeon with scorching eyes, which made the pigeon feel more nervous.

The pigeon took two steps, twisted its head up and down, and tried to stare at Ivan with fierce eyes, not knowing what the next task was. .

After a while, the detonator was sent to the flat ground by the orcs who were in charge of transportation.

"Come on, this is the detonator, use it like you trained the wooden bars just now." Alan grunted a few times, and asked the pigeon to take a small detonator for a test flight.

The pigeon took over the detonator and looked at the detonator carefully with its eyes.

The shape of the detonator is small, and the pigeon's claws can barely hold it, but it is not easy to grasp it when flying.

It is more powerful than big firecrackers, and if you hold it in your hand, it will hurt your fingers.

The first time I held a detonator to fly, the pigeon thumped into the sky, but the small detonator accidentally slipped from its claws and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

There was a micro-explosion at the point of impact. No small pit was created, but the sound was very loud.

This scared the pigeon out of its wits. It turned out that the owner wanted to teach it to transport such a dangerous thing.

The detonator is also distinguished by its power. The detonator in the pigeon's hand is the least powerful detonator, and Alan thinks it's okay.

But this pigeon is different. Its IQ is a fluke among its kind, and it feels the danger of its life.

After witnessing the explosion of the detonator landing, the pigeon flew to Alan's shoulder and grunted a few times to Alan.

"Cuckoo!"

The pigeon said it was tired and needed to go back and rest.

Allen agreed, let him go back for two hours, and come back to him in two hours.

"Coo coo coo!" The pigeon nodded, indicating that it would be there or not.

Then the dove spread its wings and glided into the forest.

Then there was no more, Alan and Ivan began to wait for the pigeon two hours later, and they waited for a long time, but they did not wait for the pigeon to come back.

"Strange, why hasn't the pigeon come back?"

"The sun is about to set."

"Yeah, it's time for dinner again, and the pigeon hasn't come yet."

Waiting until the sun went down, the two suddenly woke up——

That dove, it dove!

(End of this chapter)

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