Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Zombie world, conference room.

Wu Heng sat on one side, opposite Gao Rong who was holding a pen and paper.

Wu Heng handed him the last Artificer Scroll and said, "I will be leaving today. You are still in charge of this place."

Gao Rong said seriously, "Don't worry, Chief. I will definitely arrange the work here."

Wu Heng was quite satisfied with Gao Rong's attitude.

Then he said: "I will tell you a few tasks that need to be carried out."

"You go ahead." Gao Rong picked up the pen and prepared to take notes.

"Tiancheng Group will continue to research and develop the remaining weapons, with machine guns, machine gun shells, and machine guns being the top priorities."

Gao Rong nodded and wrote it down on paper.

Wu Heng continued, "Didn't those Russian research institutes say they were researching electricity? Let them continue their research in this area, mainly focusing on vehicle power. Cars, ships, and even airplanes will all need to use electricity to replace fuel in the future."

"Tell them that if there is a breakthrough in technology, we will provide them with career scrolls. They may not understand this, so we will just tell them that it will help them improve their physical fitness, which is the effect of the corpse core."

Gao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to record this sentence.

Wu Heng’s direction is very clear: one is to mass-produce weapons, and the second is to get rid of dependence on fuel.

Now, the base's power plant can convert electricity without the need for fuel. This technology is difficult to understand, but it also means that there is no shortage of electricity in the base.

As long as the fuel is replaced, all kinds of equipment and vehicles can be used freely.

Reduce the hassle of collecting fuel.

"I've made a note of it. Do you have any other arrangements?" Gao Rong continued to ask.

Wu Heng thought for a moment, and then added: "Tell Li Yahong to arrange for someone to do publicity. Publicize the base to the outside world and recruit more talents to join. Internally, increase publicity for the leader and deputy leader to increase the cohesion of the base."

Although it is about cohesion, what Wu Heng wants is to improve his reputation among the survivors.

Although the number of people in each base is small, we will try to increase them as much as possible.

Little by little, it can add up.

Gao Rong thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to tell on the radio. I'll arrange for someone to go to Xinfu City and bring the news over."

Wu Heng thought for a while and felt that there was nothing missing. "The rest is up to you. Arrange for the production of any spare parts you need. Strengthen our strength as soon as possible. Continue to trade with the headquarters. Focus on telling them about the training of pilots."

"clear."

"That's it for now, let's go, let's go out."

Wu Heng stood up and walked out of the meeting room with Gao Rong.

……

Go downstairs together.

Passing by a room, Wu Heng knocked on the door, "Zhao Yanqiu, are you ready?"

"Ready." A voice came from inside the room.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened and Zhao Yanqiu walked out dragging a large suitcase.

After discussing with Xiaoxiao this morning, I decided to take Zhao Yanqiu with us.

The first is that the mother and daughter have been separated for a long time and miss each other. The second is to pay attention to Zhao Yanqiu's career advancement.

Try to find the key point to resolve the small [unfinished business].

Unlike Granda.

Glenda knew exactly what her last wish was, but her small goal was very vague.

Give it to her mother, maybe she can find a way.

"Chief, Manager Gao." Zhao Yanqiu said immediately.

Wu Heng grabbed the other person’s luggage and put it directly into his space ring.

Then he said, "Let's go, the car is waiting outside."

The three of them walked to the door together.

Wu Heng and Zhao Yanqiu boarded the truck.

After saying goodbye to Gao Rong, the truck left and headed for the train station.

After getting on the train, we rushed to Binhai City together.

……

Three days later, at noon.

Wu Heng brought Zhao Yanqiu and the skeleton attendants to Shanfu Port.

It must have rained last night, as some water could still be seen accumulating throughout the port.

But it also makes the whole area look a little cleaner.

I briefly introduced the place to Zhao Yanqiu and then walked towards the big hotel in the center of the base.

After entering the hotel, a room was arranged for Zhao Yanqiu.

I waited in the conference room for a while, and Qi Hancai opened the door and walked in.

"You're back!" Qi Hancai smiled.

"Well, is everything okay here?" Wu Heng said.

Qi Hancai said: "Nothing has happened. The Skeleton Army is still expanding outward. The convoys are constantly going back and forth every day, transporting the looted supplies and survivors. Now the number of people in the base is close to a hundred."

"Yes, I feel most at ease leaving the base to you."

Qi Hancai smiled and said, "No, I didn't do anything."

Wu Heng continued, "As long as the base is fine, by the way, what are those two South Korean navy officers doing recently?"

"Their daily task is to teach the skeletons how to drive a boat, as well as some knowledge about ship repair and maintenance." Qi Hancai replied.

"Let them come over."

"Okay." Qi Hancai picked up the walkie-talkie and asked someone to go to the port to call them.

The two chatted for a while in the room.

There was a knock on the door and two South Korean navy officers walked in directly.

When he saw Wu Heng sitting in the room, his body trembled and he immediately lowered his head.

Wu Heng asked directly: "I transferred the frigate to another port. How come the anti-aircraft missiles on board can't lock onto the target?"

Although the Storm Pirates were easily killed, Philippa still sent back some news.

This includes the fact that anti-aircraft missiles cannot attack the Harpy.

Finally, let the skeletons use rifles to shoot the air units into sieves.

Although the ending is the same, Wu Heng still feels a little regretful that this weapon cannot be used.

When I came here today, I asked about this first thing.

The two men on the opposite side looked at each other, and one of them asked carefully, "Leader, what target do you mean?"

"You can think of it as a deformed flying beast," Wu Heng said.

The man on the other side thought for a moment and said, "Chief, it should be because of the electromagnetic waves. Radar is exactly like a bat. It sends out electromagnetic waves and bounces back when it hits something. Radar is both a transmitter and a receiver. Based on the difference in the waveform, it can roughly calculate the shape and position of the object. In order to prevent the missile from being interfered with by the flock of birds, it will not lock onto these targets."

"Do you know how to adjust it? Adjust it to lock these targets." Wu Heng asked.

The person answering the question shook his head, "I can't."

After saying that, he looked at another person.

The other party also shook his head, "I don't know how either. The equipment on the ship has been tested and we can't adjust it at will."

Wu Heng thought for a moment and then said, "Is there any other equipment that can quickly capture this kind of flying target?"

"Yes, we can install ship-borne close-in defense guns, 7-barrel Gatling guns, 4200 rounds per minute. No matter whether it is an aircraft missile or the distorted flying beast you mentioned, as long as it is activated, it can be smashed into pieces, especially the beast, whose flying speed is definitely not as fast as the missile." The other party said immediately.

Close-in weapon system. Wu Heng had seen it on the military channel on TV.

The rotation speed is very fast and can intercept incoming missiles. It is mainly used for defense.

Wu Heng also has several types of machine guns, but he controls them all by hand to kill pirate ships and the like.

This one should be more powerful.

"Is there one in this port?" Wu Heng asked.

"No, but there is a military port where we can replace the ship's weapons."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows. This was an unexpected surprise.

"Are there frigates too?"

"Normally, yes, but I don't know if it's docked."

Wu Heng looked at Qi Hancai and said, "Give him the map and mark the location."

Qi Hancai handed the map to the other party.

The two people opposite carefully identified it and marked a location on it.

……

Association headquarters.

The empty corridor was deep and dark, with huge stone pillars supporting the dome. Dim yellow lighting stones were hung on both sides of the walls, providing soft light.

A middle-aged man in a black suit and with a stern face walked to the door with steady steps.

Knocked lightly on the door.

Then, the door slowly opened, revealing a luxuriously decorated room.

The red carpet covered the entire floor, and the black velvet curtains fell to the ground, blocking out the sunlight from the window.

In the center of the room was a black coffin with its lid tightly closed.

The middle-aged man bowed slightly to the coffin and said softly, "Miss, Treasure Island has sent the latest issue of the newspaper. The great detective story has been updated. In addition, the owner of Wuheng Island has specially sent you a gift."