Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 618, Naval Guns (1 update today)

As he spoke, the old man glanced upwards, as if recalling past events.

"What happened next?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"An accident..." The old man's voice seemed to be blocked by something. He paused for a moment before continuing, "An accident took her away. It was also to escape my longing for her that I left Rentam City and left that place."

"She was so kind and so smart, and I often wondered if all this hadn't happened, maybe things would have been different."

The old man said this, picking up the glass and taking another sip.

The two fell into silence again, and the boat was still swaying gently with the waves.

The middle-aged man also took a sip of his wine glass and said, "This is not your fault. She doesn't want to see you trapped in pain."

"I hope so."

……

The next day, Shannella got up, took out a new bra from her space ring, put it through her arms, and patted the man beside her, "Help me tie it on, you have no eyesight at all."

"I don't like this one." Wu Heng sat up and helped her fasten the buckles on the back.

Shannella rolled her eyes at him, "I'm wearing this to go out, not to show you."

"That's right." After tying it, Wu Heng gently kissed the elves' unique ears.

"It's not enough to kiss you." Shannara touched the other's cheek with her backhand, her face full of pampering.

Then, he asked curiously, "How did your skin become so good?"

I don’t know when Wu Heng’s skin became so good, not only white but also with a kind of luster.

I always feel that the level of toughness has also been improved to a certain extent.

"Is there?" Wu Heng asked back.

In fact, he understood in his heart the changes that had taken place after he took the third-level corpse core potion to awaken his [Heratolytic Outer Armor].

Even if you don't let your skin be covered with black keratin, your own skin will become more delicate.

"Of course, it's so obvious. How did you do it? Teach me." Shannara was a little envious.

"It's the effect of your own ability. When you become more mature in the later stage, you can also try it." Wu Heng said.

Shannara's eyes lit up. Sure enough, there was a way to improve the skin's effects.

"Listen to you."

After saying that, she looked him up and down again, "I feel like you're growing a little too fast."

"It's not good. I can protect you better in the future."

"Okay, I like it!"

As they talked, they put on their clothes and went downstairs together.

The skeleton chef has prepared breakfast.

Several people came down one after another and sat at the dining table, chatting and eating.

Had breakfast.

Andviel went to the city hall, while Shannella took Minnie and the other two to the exhibition to supervise some decoration matters.

Even if I can't help, at least I have something to do.

It's much better than being bored at home.

Everyone in the family left.

Wu Heng went upstairs to the study and headed towards the zombie world.

……

Walk out of the gate.

Wu Heng picked up the intercom and called Qi Hancai, but got no response.

I walked to the window and looked outside.

The skeleton is guarding, nothing has changed.

Open the door and go downstairs.

He walked out of the hotel door and asked the skeleton guarding the door like a sculpture, "Where is Qi Hancai? Point it out to me."

The skeleton pointed directly in the direction of the sea.

It should be going to the ship.

He walked straight towards the direction where the ship was docked with the skeleton. From a distance, he could see figures walking back and forth on the warship.

Wu Heng walked over and attracted the attention of several people.

Qi Hancai waved her hand and walked over. "Those two Korean soldiers are teaching Skeleton how to drive a boat. I watched for a while and they are all automated equipment. It's not difficult."

"Let's go and take a look." Wu Heng was the first to board the warship.

Qi Hancai also followed behind.

Seeing Wu Heng coming up, the two soldiers and Xin He immediately came over and saluted.

Wu Heng nodded and said, "Please introduce this ship to me."

Two Korean soldiers pushed and shoved from below, and the one named Lee Sung-hoon was pushed out. He said carefully: "The ship is 114 meters long, 14 meters wide, with a standard displacement of 2300 tons, and can accommodate 145 people."

Just like reciting a book, I recited it all in one breath.

Wu Heng looked puzzled, "Can it accommodate more than 140 people?"

"There are only so many beds designed for the entire ship. If it's not about beds and just accommodating people, there can be more people." Li Chengxun explained immediately.

In other words, the ship is designed to accommodate 145 people.

If you just want to store skeletons, you don’t need a bed, and you can store more skeletons.

The warships on Treasure Island can accommodate three to four hundred people. How could such a large ship hold fewer people?

Of course, in modern warfare, the interior of ships is more complex, and combat effectiveness is no longer measured by the number of people on the ship.

It was all artillery bombardment.

"Go on." Wu Heng said.

Li Chengxun went on to introduce, "The ship is equipped with a 127mm naval gun, a RAM-range air defense missile launcher... There is a carrier-based aircraft platform at the stern, which originally parked a helicopter. When the zombies broke out, someone drove it away."

Several people walked from the bow to the stern.

The other party introduced them one by one.

The machine gun in Wu Heng's hand was loaded with 23mm cannon shells.

The ship's borne guns are up to 127mm in diameter, which is truly a powerful artillery shell.

As for anti-aircraft missiles, they may not be that useful in the other world.

There are not many creatures that can fly, so even if we encounter a flying dragon again, we can deal with it more conveniently.

There is no need to actually use anti-aircraft missiles.

At the stern of the ship is a platform with a circle drawn on it. According to Li Chengxun, it is used to park carrier-based aircraft.

But when the zombie outbreak occurred, it was driven away by someone.

But it’s not a big problem. You can stop a skeleton dragon yourself and it can also play the same role.

No energy consumption is required.

"What is the range of a 127mm naval gun?" Wu Heng asked.

The other party replied, "The effective range is 1 meters."

Ten thousand meters.

It’s far enough.

Wu Heng nodded and walked into the cabin.

After coming out, he said, "Within three days, teach the skeletons how to operate the ship, and inspect and repair some equipment."

The two ship soldiers following behind had sweat on their foreheads, "Time is too tight."

"We don't have that much time to train slowly, so hurry up!" Wu Heng walked outside.

"Okay, okay." The two wiped their sweat.

Wu Heng looked around and pointed at a few high-level skeletons, "You guys, protect these two, and don't let them do anything dangerous."

Hearing that the ship's guns had a range of 1 meters, Wu Heng still arranged for the Skeletons to watch over them.

To avoid actually operating the ship's guns and firing at the shore.

The two immediately assured, "We will not do anything out of line, please trust us, leader."

"Come on, I will never treat you unfairly." Wu Heng patted the other person's shoulder.

The two bowed again and thanked him quietly.

Wu Heng got off the ship and walked into the base with Qi Hancai.

On the ship, Li Chengxun and the other man immediately began to explain the operation of the ship to the skeletons following them.

……

Then, Qi Hancai took him on a tour of the base.

In the afternoon, we returned to the port and waited.

Soon, a cargo ship appeared in sight.

Slowly approaching and docking at the port.

More than twenty people got off the boat, both men and women, all of whom were originally from the base.

"Chief, Sister Qi!" Everyone saluted and greeted.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Heng nodded.

Qi Hancai also smiled and said, "Let's go back and take a rest first, and then assign tasks to everyone."

After the capture of Shanfu Port.

Management is still somewhat difficult. First, there are no trustworthy people, and second, communication is also a problem.

Even for an interpreter like Xinhe, it was still a bit difficult.

Now that these people of ours are here, things will be much easier.

Several people entered the base together.

Qi Hancai first arranged a room for them and then assigned them some work.

From now on, whether it is distributing food or guarding the warehouse.

All are left to our own people to take charge of.

After everything was arranged, we returned to the hotel.

I came to Wu Heng's room and knocked on the door gently.

After getting a response, he opened the door and walked in.

……

inside the room.

Wu Heng said: "Let's set up the logistics team first. I plan to use this place as a base and attack from the inside."

Qi Hancai raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to lead the team yourself, or arrange for the skeletons to attack?"

"Important places will be handled by ourselves, and other places will still be handled by skeletons." Wu Heng replied.

The place here is not as big as in China.

In the entire country, there is only one province that is not much different.

The military factories or military merit research institutes here can almost be found as long as you keep walking.

It's not as difficult to find these locations as in China.

Qi Hancai thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll have someone find a map and try to mark out the important places here so that we can have a clear destination when the time comes."

"I'll leave these matters to you." Wu Heng smiled.

Qi Hancai also smiled faintly, "This shouldn't be the case!"

Wu Heng waved his hand, and Qi Hancai came over and leaned gently into his arms.

……

Treasure Island.

Wu Heng sent the corpse core to the alchemy room and took a look at the finished potion.

A lot of first- and second-level potions were produced.

There is no new finished product of the third-level corpse core potion yet.

But there is no need to rush, it is only a matter of time.

Wu Heng walked down from upstairs, and Minnie just came in from outside. She rushed over happily, "Master."

"You look so happy." Wu Heng caught her and spun her half a circle in the air.

"No, I've been visiting the construction site with Sister Shannella all day today. I'm so tired, but I feel so happy to see my master." Minnie said coquettishly.

"How's the decoration going over there?" Wu Heng sat down and let Minnie sit on his lap.

Minnie thought for a moment and said, "It's going very smoothly. When the designer was chatting with Sister Shannella, I heard that it would be completed in two or three days."

"The speed is pretty good."

Minnie suddenly seemed to remember something and added, "By the way, the designer also said that the preparations for Lighthouse Street have been completed. The street lights will be erected tomorrow and the electricity will be turned on then."

“If you have time tomorrow, go to the design institute and ask them to start working early and erect all the street lights. Try to make the island look better before the exhibition.” Wu Heng patted Little Bunny’s butt.

"I know, Master." Minnie said softly.

At this time, the door opened.

Andviel walked in with a much larger owl on her head. She glanced at the two of them and said with a smile, "Minnie is pestering her master again."

"No way, you bad fox." Minnie looked up and retorted.

Wu Heng also opened his arms, "Come on, Wei'er, let the master hug you too."

Wei'er, who had just been laughing at Minnie, blushed slightly and walked over slowly.

Leaning into his arms, he whispered, "Master."

"So good!"

Soon, dinner was served on the table.

Robert and Annette also came back from the courtyard and saluted Wu Heng.

Sitting at the dining table obediently.

Having dinner together.

……

The Zombie World and Treasure Island are both developing in the planned direction.

The exhibition will start in three days. By then, the skeleton will have learned almost everything about warships and will find a way to bring them to this city.

Early in the morning, Wu Heng went directly to Port No. 2.

The dwarf designer Yusef followed beside him, "Master Island Master, what do you want?"

Wu Heng pointed to the gap next to the port and said, "I plan to build a larger dock there, and I mainly need a door that is big enough."

"You mean a dock where ships are repaired?"

"Yes, the length is controlled at 200 meters, the width is more than 30 meters, and the minimum draft is five meters." Wu Heng recalled the size of the frigate and began to speak.

Yusef's hand, which was originally recording the numbers, paused slightly and his eyes widened.

After thinking for a while, he reminded quietly, "Sir, the length of a warship is only 60 meters. Are you sure you need such a big one? Instead of building a few more?"

"There is no problem with the numbers, just build it according to what I said." Wu Heng said with certainty.

"Yes, sir." The dwarf wrote it down quickly.

"Finish it within three days. If time is tight, make the door first. It must have a lock."

"Three days is a bit tight. I'm afraid we'll have to transfer workers from the construction site."

"Pull them over here to finish the work here first." Wu Heng continued.

The dwarf designer nodded and said, "I will finish it for you within three days."

"I leave it to you." Wu Heng said, and got back into the carriage and left.

After returning to the island owner's mansion.

After thinking for a while, he took out the [conductor's hat] and put it on his head.

The ghost train appeared and Wu Heng boarded the train.

……

Beacon Street.

Wow~!

Teams of skeletons, carrying metal poles, strode into the main road.

As the rest of the people around looked on, a slender iron pole was erected and the electrician skeleton began to connect the wires and install the light bulbs and lampshades.

"The island owner built street lights for us."

Someone recognized it as the same street light as the one in the central area and immediately shouted out loudly.

Soon after, the crowd around started to get excited.

“The island owner actually built street lights for Lighthouse Street, just like the ones in the central area.”

"The island owner built street lights for us. He didn't lie to us."

"From now on, our place will be as bright as day."

The news about the street lamp spread quickly with one shout after another.

The whole street was gradually filled with people, looking up.

Watching the street lights being put up.

The lampshade was put on and a Treasure Island flag was hung on the lamp pole as decoration.

The island owner actually installed street lights in the ordinary residential area.

What was published in the newspaper was indeed true.