Seeing the frightened and pleading eyes of everyone from the surveillance, Zhang Heng only felt a burst of happiness in his heart.
The most primitive rule of this world, in the final analysis, is still the law of the jungle, no matter how far civilization has reached, it cannot escape the iron rule of the jungle.
Some people may think that Zhang Heng is excessive, those people on the other side didn't even hurt themselves, Zhang Heng used such cruel means to torture these enemies, but they may have forgotten that if Zhang Heng didn't have the strength to resist this group of people, then in the end, his fate would definitely not be much better than the current group of people, and the destruction of his family would be the lightest end.
This group of people will be locked up for a month, Zhang Heng is not interested in observing them all the time, but Yuehua will keep an eye on this, watching these people slowly peel off the cloak of civilization, slowly turn from humans into a group of primitive beasts, fighting each other, and treating the same kind as food for survival These pictures will be engraved into a disc and sent to the family behind this group of people as a gift for the upcoming New Year.
Next, after telling Yuehua everything, he entered the radiation plane again.
Zhang Heng appeared in the city lord's office on the top floor of the central fortress of Stellar City, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a very modern town outside the window Small, five-story buildings stretch from your feet to the distance under the city walls, the town is lined with street lamps and trees, and the clean main road divides the city into four large sections, and the streets are constantly lined with pedestrians.
It's still a little deserted, but it's much better than it was a few months ago.
Occasionally, clone troopers dressed in new heavy infantry armor can be seen patrolling by, and as these giants pass by, pedestrians will automatically pull over and give way while displaying envious and jealous expressions.
It is important for the wasteland world to have power, so in their opinion, being able to become a high-level power armor warrior represents strength and excellence, as well as being able to fill their stomachs as much as they want.
At the bottom of the castle is a row of iron frames made of steel and wire, and on this rough and primitive iron frame hangs three or four battered corpses, who were once in the stellar city to cause trouble and robbery and force women in the wasteland mob, and now hang in the city to deter pedestrians with other intentions.
In the distance, at the entrances of the four city gates, there were hundreds of corpses, and those corpses were densely hung in a large area, all of which were the corpses of members of the Iron Brotherhood organization and the railway organization, and rows of craters could be seen on the gates and walls of Stellar City.
Obviously, during the time that Zhang Heng left, Adam and Gu Zhan had already fought against those organizations in Boston.
"Sir, you're back."
Just as Zhang Heng was observing the town under his feet, an electronically synthesized male voice came out.
Zhang Heng turned his head slightly, only to see that in the room, a holographic projection in the shape of a crab composed of lines appeared in the air, it was none other than the supercomputer Alpha organized by the academy.
"Let Adam and Gu Zhan come to see me."
Zhang Heng nodded, poured himself a bottle of agave directly from the coffee table at hand, and then sat on the sofa behind him.
After only ten minutes, two heavy footsteps were heard outside the door, and soon, there was a knock on the door of the city lord's office.
"Please come in."
Zhang Heng took a sip of agave and spoke.
I saw Adam and Gu Zhan, who were wearing infantry armor, enter the room together, and then the two of them took off their helmets in unison, and bowed their heads and saluted, "Your Excellency Commander" "How is the situation in Stellar City during this time," Zhang Heng asked lightly.
"There are already 532 trainee residents in the city, of which 332 are men and 200 are women.
Eight of them rented the city's storefronts, and received about 3,000 people a day, mostly scavengers and people from nearby shelters asking for goods, and a few begging and looking for work. ” "What about the situation in the Academy?"
"The academy is completely under our control, and at present, according to your requirements, the underground aerodynamics department has been opened, and the Eagle Falcon fighter has been fully developed.
Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up, "Very good, take me to have a look." ” The three of them left the room and walked to the only elevator in the entire fortress, which then descended straight down.
Below the fortress, is the underground base of the academy, Zhang Heng simply built an elevator directly through the first floor of the academy to the ground floor, and when the elevator door opened again, what Zhang Heng saw was an underground pneumatic center.
"Your Excellency, Commander, you're here."
A middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses and a beard greeted him, followed by a group of scientists.
"You are," Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.
"We are researchers in the pneumatics department of the college, I'm Mark Dawson, you can call me Mark."
"Hello, Mr.
Mark."
Zhang Heng took the initiative to stretch out his hand.
"Hello, hello," Mark was flattered.
Although Zhang Heng was ruthless to the enemy, he was still very tolerant of his own people, and I saw that he patiently shook hands with everyone who came to greet him, and then said, "Time is limited, let's take a look at the new flying machine directly." ” "Of course, please."
Mark led Zhang Heng forward, and said as he walked, "This underground pneumatic center was built by the college a long time ago, but because it has been underground, it has never been used, there are eight conventional wind tunnels and twenty-one special wind tunnels, with perfect aerodynamic test research capabilities, and the college has also allocated five percent of the computing resources of Alpha Supercomputer for our research." ” "Is it only five percent" Zhang Heng frowned and looked up at the ceiling, "Alpha, are you there?"
"Always, sir."
The sound of Alpha reverberated directly in the speakers.
"The computing resources of the underground pneumatic center are increasing by 10 percent."
"Yes, sir."
Mark and the scientists around him suddenly showed a look of surprise, although the alpha ten percent ability is indeed huge, but as a person in a research department, who would mind that their efficiency is higher, not to mention that their department has not been valued because of its geographical location, and now the new leader has strengthened their treatment as soon as they come, and everyone is gearing up, looking forward to being reused.
A wind tunnel is a large-scale test facility that artificially generates and controls the air flow to simulate the flow of gas around an aircraft or entity.
In reality, Zhang Heng does not have the industrial ability to manufacture a wind tunnel at all, so he will let Yuehua design it, research and manufacture it in the radiation plane, and only the radiation world that is beyond the reality of science and technology for hundreds of years can have the ability to manufacture the aircraft designed by Yuehua. t1706231537: