Chapter 287 Nuclear Fusion Core
( ) "Help? We are not a charity organization. If it is a transaction, we can talk about it. ▲∴," Jiang Chen smiled, looking at Tian Feng with a sincere face.
These survivors who have just poked their heads out of the refuge do not know anything about the rules of the wasteland, but they have a lot of pre-war supplies.
Don't say anything about help, anyone who can restrain the urge to rob these "rookies" in the wasteland can be called a good person.
Tian Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Jiang Chen to speak so directly.
After pondering briefly, the captain opened his mouth.
"Our resources are also scarce, otherwise the shelter would not be unlocked in advance. Although we can't give you anything in return, I promise that if you lend a helping hand to our cause, we will rebuild order on this ruin Finally, we will never forget the help you have provided us."
"What career?" Jiang Chen asked a little confused.
"Of course it is to restore the great Pan-Asian cooperation and restore the glory of Pan-Asian." As if rejuvenated, Shi Yongtian, who was lying on the ground, got up and said impassionedly.
"Exactly." Glancing at Director Shi beside him, Tian Feng looked at Jiang Chen and nodded, "Before the refuge door is locked, the last order we received was to wait for the refuge to open. Rebuild civilization from the ruins. If pa no longer exists, then we will restore it with our own hands!"
"Usually when these 'blue skins' first came out of the ground, they used this kind of rhetoric." Cheng Weiguo shrugged and said.
"Blue skin?" Tian Feng frowned.
"It's nothing, it's just a title." Another soldier teased.
It's just a contemptuous term for a rookie by a veteran.
Instead of continuing on this topic, Tian Feng continued to look at Jiang Chen.
"How? What do you think? Our interests should be the same. If we rebuild the order, you can also return to a harmonious, stable and peaceful life."
Jiang Chen had a playful expression on his face.
"So what's your suggestion?"
"Originally we just hoped that you could support some of our redundant nuclear fusion cores. But after seeing your outstanding ability, I changed my mind. Now I sincerely invite you to join our cause." Tian Feng said seriously.
Jiang Chen smiled and spread his hands.
"You mean, we should train a master to ride on our heads?"
"How can you say that," Shi Yongtian plucked up his courage, and retorted, "A hundred years ago, we stood up from the oppression of p and united together hand in hand. Towards a great union. Have you forgotten the prosperity back then? Don’t you yearn for this devastated ruins more? Only we can lead Greater Asia to prosperity.”
Hearing this guy's nonsense, the soldiers with rifles on the side laughed. Cheng Weiguo touched his nose and didn't smile. After all, he also came out of a shelter. But judging from the corner of his mouth that was raised, he almost couldn't hold it anymore.
Shi Yongtian blushed, the distrustful and playful gazes made him very annoyed. If this was before the war, he swore that he would use the power in his hands to make these troublesome people learn a lot. Unfortunately, however, the pain from the bruise on his leg reminded him. He can only hold back now.
Tian Feng was silent, but he looked at Jiang Chen with a hint of expectation in his eyes. Although most people are "ignorant", if he is the leader of this group of people, he believes that Jiang Chen must have enough "vision".
Jiang Chen spoke slowly. "The house, the weapons, the bricks and tiles of the high wall here. We built them all ourselves. We can do well with or without you."
"But under our leadership. You will do better"
"fart."
Looking at Tian Feng with a livid face, Jiang Chen continued bluntly.
"Wait until you have corrected your attitude. Show enough sincerity, and then come and talk to us about the deal. Or, you can go to another survivor base to try your luck?"
Taking a deep breath, Tian Feng glanced at the dark power armor beside him.
"I'll bring back your answer."
"Don't take yourself too seriously, Lan Pi." Ma Zhongcheng, who was on duty with a rifle in his hand, teased.
Tian Feng glanced at this person, said nothing, and dragged Shi Yongtian away.
The alarm was lifted, and the commotion at the gate did not affect the progress of the party in the base.
It was only during the shift change that these soldiers who were on duty on an empty stomach simply talked about the interesting things that happened at the gate of the base just now to the brothers who had eaten their stomachs and were about to burst, and came to hand over their posts, and then they couldn't wait rushed to the lively square.
"Boss, why are you talking nonsense with them? We can destroy them directly and take over the good things in their shelter." Following Jiang Chen to the office of the community center, Cheng Weiguo stood at the desk and asked Jiang Chen asked.
"Oh? Do you agree with me directly occupying shelter 027?" Jiang Chen asked casually.
"Even decent mercenaries will not let go of this good opportunity." Cheng Weiguo replied.
Nodding his head, Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but just looked at the map on the table.
This paper map was taken from a pre-war evacuation manual. Although the 00 series and special shelters that are not open to the public are not marked, the regular shelters that accommodate ordinary residents are basically marked on the map.
"Refuge No. 027 is located in the Songjiang area, not too far from our base. The capacity is 1,000 people, and the set closure period is 50 years, but it seems to be opened in advance." Finding the mark on the map, Jiang Chen Holding his chin, he muttered to himself.
"From what they said, it seems that they lack a nuclear fusion core. What is that thing?" Jiang Chen asked.
I don't know why Jiang Chen asked this, Cheng Weiguo gave the boss a strange look, and then said.
"It's a large nuclear fusion battery with a caliber of 100mm, stable and safe. Many pre-war industrial machines used that thing as a power source, as well as power armor. I remember that the Sixth Street District also used it for a while, but Just like the food on the supermarket shelves, these things are consumed quickly, and there are not many recyclables. In short, after the consumption of these nuclear fusion batteries, the power armor of the sixth block has been transformed to use subcrystals as the power source gone."
Compared with the hard-to-get nuclear fusion core, sub-crystals are easier to obtain.
"So generally speaking, are there any good things in the shelter?" Jiang Chen continued to ask.
"Good things produced before the war, obedient labor, technical talents, and scientists." Cheng Weiguo tapped the EP on his hand, "For example, these EPs are basically flowed out of shelters. There are also some drugs that are in short supply. , or even production tools.”
Jiang Chen nodded.
Last time from the 005 shelter, he got a batch of experimental equipment, a super computer that can be used as a virtual reality game server, and a production line of hummingbird drones.
It has to be said that for those survivors who wandered the wasteland picking up garbage to survive, these shelters that were not infested by radiation were really like treasures.
"Besides, there is food." After a pause, Cheng Weiguo added.
"Food?" Jiang Chen asked slightly surprised.
"That's right." Cheng Weiguo nodded, "In addition to the frozen shelters, many shelters inhabited by living people will be equipped with breeding and planting facilities. After all, food has a shelf life, even if it is stored in a vacuum and ultra-low temperature. It is difficult to preserve food for more than 50 years."
The land has not been washed by nuclear, biological and chemical weapons, and the technical conditions are relatively advanced. The shelter is indeed the most suitable place on this land to produce food.
Although the CNC planting towers and soilless cultivation plants in the sixth block (both closed down) can also produce a small amount of crops, the yield and survival rate are very problematic. After all, the purification equipment that the survivors made by picking up garbage and recycling materials by hand cannot be compared to the precision instruments made before the war.
"That's not right," Jiang Chen frowned, "It stands to reason that after so many years, Wanghai City's shelters should have been opened a lot. But why didn't you see anything in the market in the sixth block until half a year ago?" traces of food."
Hearing this, a bitter smile flashed across Cheng Weiguo's face.
"The main problem is the looters. Most of the shelters will not escape the fate of encountering the looters after they are opened. However, those robbers who only know how to rob and kill have no long-term considerations in their minds. When the food is looted, The people in the refuge were all killed, and those instruments didn't know how to operate them, so they were basically dismantled and sold as scrap iron. The purification facilities were lost, and the environment in the refuge was almost the same as the outside world after a while. "
"If you want to attack the shelter, how many people do you need?" Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.
Cheng Weiguo thought for a moment, and replied, "It depends on the security forces of the shelter. But generally speaking, it only takes a few dozen soldiers to block the entrance of the shelter, and basically the entire shelter can be surrounded to death." inside."
"Siege?"
"That's right. Even nuclear weapons can't do anything to a shelter. In theory, as long as the gate of the shelter is closed, people outside will never be able to enter." Cheng Weiguo said helplessly, "There is only one reason for the early opening of the shelter, and that is the inside of the shelter. The energy or supplies have been exhausted. We just need to surround them, and they must be the first ones who can’t hold on.”
Just like a turtle.
Nodding his head, Jiang Chen roughly understood the situation of the refuge in this wasteland.
"I already understand the situation, you go down first."
"Yes!" Cheng Weiguo stood up and saluted, then turned and left the office.
Sitting at the desk, Jiang Chen leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
"Refuge 027?"
food? Jiang Chen wasn't very interested. The last thing he lacked was food.
What really interested him were the scientists and technical talents in the refuge.
He is now facing two choices.
plunder? Or deal? (to be continued...)
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