Boysen is an old man with thin hair. According to Huang Xuan's knowledge, he is about 50 years old. There are not many wrinkles on the face, the skin is starting to lose its luster, and the belly may be bulging, just like those old guys in movies and TV shows who are covered in greasepaint and makeup. But he obviously used some medicine, like plastic surgery.
Probably knowing Huang Xuan's rules for a long time, Boysen shook hands with Huang Xuan in vain, took out a biomagnetic card and handed it to him: "Mr. Huang, this is the identity card made by the R plane branch. You don’t have to carry it with you, but you can let others serve as proof if necessary.”
He was thoughtful and knew that Huang Xuan didn't have time to deal with matters in the R plane. In fact, Meng Zheng gave Huang Xuan the position that day just to facilitate his sharing of money. Being a director is a position that involves a lot of work and a lot of power.
Huang Xuan took it with a smile and joked: "Feili also has such a brand?"
"Yes." Boyson said and operated the energy screen a few more times, and said: "The future information of the R plane branch will be sent to the magnetic card in your hand. The latest information is government procurement, 500,000 units. Fragrances, volatility per gram shall not be less than 60.”
The unit of fragrance refers to the volatility, 500,000 units, that is, the total volatility reaches 500,000. Of course, the higher the individual volatility, the higher the price.
Seeing Huang Xuan nodding, Boysen excused himself to have something to do and left quickly. Said walked out of the room, stroking his mouth and saying, "What are you going to do now? Two more."
"I won't give up." Huang Xuan moved his arms and said, "After the game, I'm ready to go back."
Said said "yes" and without saying any more, he hugged Huang Xuan and said, "Be careful."
Huang Xuan also nodded heavily, took two steps back, waved and left.
Both of them knew how dangerous it would be to offend the Green Pine family and the Norman family in the one-third of an acre of land in the T plane, coupled with the covetous Space-Time Administration.
Chu Yining said through Nick jealously: "You have a good relationship with Said?"
"Well, it's not bad." Huang Xuan answered casually and changed the topic: "I'm going to train a group of combat travelers. Do you have any suggestions?"
"I'm not good at this, and I don't need to help you." Chu Yining's voice was cold, and it seemed that she was even dissatisfied with Huang Xuan.
Of course, after imprisoning the other party, Huang Xuan did not expect Chu Yining to look at him differently. He hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Conmas, and asked Lu Min to be responsible for recruiting combat travelers in the R plane, and stepped directly into the position. face channel. In comparison, the plane passage in P11 is easier to seal, and fighting there will be easier.
After all, Mr. Conmas is a super traveler and the controller of the R-plane regime. Even the Norman family cannot solve problems openly and violently—except for a pervert like Guy.
In fact, in the plane world, there are many perverts. The requirement of compatibility is to be different. If you are unique to a certain extent, you will naturally become a pervert. If eating human flesh can increase the degree of compatibility, someone will definitely eat it - in fact, if you only eat human flesh for your whole life, it can theoretically increase the degree of compatibility.
There are no likes, dislikes, and morals in the physical world. Beyond innate blood talent, growth in compatibility is always difficult and elusive.
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Li Shenggang was waiting at the Ning'ao base. In addition to preparing some food and drink, he also prepared a large bathtub and bath water. He only needed a woman to relieve his fatigue.
None of the Conmass were as thoughtful as he was in this regard.
After drinking some rice wine, Huang Xuan took a good soak in the bathtub for a while. When a building collapsed, Al Qaeda flew several planes, and Huang Xuan was inevitably covered in dust. Taking a bath at this time was the most comfortable time. Neither Arnold nor Mr. Comas thought of this.
Wrapped in a bath towel, Huang Xuan walked out of the room naked and said, "What happened to the 57 people?"
"They are all very good. The degree of compatibility has increased recently. The one with the highest degree of compatibility currently is a Jew named Levi Strauss. The degree of compatibility has reached 140. Not surprisingly, he is the one with the highest degree of compatibility in this training. ." Li Shenggang said humbly.
The reason why kings like jesters and emperors like eunuchs is simple—comfort. Just like Huang Xuan is like now, he can talk to Li Shenggang wrapped in a bath towel, but if he is a player like Wei Zheng, he has to suffocate the "little bird" to death, which is too boring.
Asking Ning Ao to blow-dry his hair directly with energy, Huang Xuan shook his head and said, "That Levi is almost as compatible as me? Which country is he from?"
"Russians."
"There are still Jews in Russia?" Huang Xuan was a little surprised, got a protective shield, got inside and changed into loose clothes, and said: "Go and have a look. Oh, Lorraine, tell Li Shenggang The Fighting Traveler thing.”
Lorraine responded, and Li Shenggang said flatteringly: "Thank you BOSS, thank you Lord Lorraine."
Huang Xuan laughed silently and said: "We still need to find more combat travelers. Although there are not many travelers that can be used in one-time operations, it is an attrition operation after all."
Energy does not know each other. The most ideal state is for your travelers to line up in a semicircle and attack the enemy in the center. But you can tell with your feet that it is difficult to achieve such an ideal state in combat. This also means that the total number of travelers is limited.
Originally, using biological battleships was a very good idea, with high accuracy, powerful combat effectiveness, and good protection. Travelers who can operate biological warships must undergo long-term and multi-faceted training, and the cost is much higher than that of combat travelers. As consumables, biological warships are obviously too expensive.
Assuming that a traveler like Mr. Conmas carries about 0.5 pounds of energy with him, and based on the calculation of no more than 15 million universal circles, a traveler with a fitness of 100 pounds can consume all of his energy with 15 people outputting at once. You can let others slaughter you, but if you are a pervert like Guy, the number of people may have to be doubled and doubled again.
Considering that the opponent can kill almost any combat traveler on the side instantly, the number of people may need to be increased. Once the number of people increases, the positions will be too dense. If the distance between each other is widened, the hit rate will be low...
Huang Xuan had a headache thinking about it, but when he saw the travelers who were training, he didn't even think of a specific plan.
He had offended Sangbi to some extent, and if he didn't want to ask him immediately, Chu Yining would naturally not answer. Apart from training, Ning Ao had no experience in developing tactics.
57 people lined up neatly to welcome Huang Xuan.
Xiao Huang, like a military parade in Tiananmen Square, stretched out a hand and waved it in the air, shouting: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work."
The answer was messy. "Huang Zedong" put down his hand unhappily and asked Li Shenggang: "You can tell them something. There is no need to exaggerate or deliberately conceal the dangers of combat travelers. Of course, you can tell them something beneficial." Conditions, such as whether the traveler is superhuman, how good the permissions are, and the salary, etc., to see if any of them are willing to quit. "
Before that, Huang Xuan planned to train ordinary travelers, and their casualty rate was negligible compared to combat travelers. The main purpose of organizations such as the Space and Space Management Bureau to train combat travelers is to value their cheapness and hope to replace the travelers' war losses, just like Americans hiring security companies to go to Iraq.
Zhang Si arrived at about the same time and happened to see Li Shenggang standing at the front of the crowd, describing the future of the travelers to them. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Huang Xuan, I heard that you want to train Superman?"
"Absolutely." Huang Xuan shrugged. Zhang Si also had censorship authority. Since the terrorists left, he had turned to training 57 people - the magic of travelers attracted him just like it attracted Huang Xuan that day.
Thinking that Zhang Si was from the army, Huang Xuan took a few steps back and said, "Uncle, I am going to train a group of squads, uh... to consume the troops for combat. What suggestions do you have."
"Training like this is not cheap." Zhang Si pursed his lips in the direction of a group of people. He had nothing against attrition warfare itself.
Huang Xuan considered his tone and said: "I have a way to make the enemy without supplies within a few seconds, well, strictly speaking, it is about two to three seconds. Do you know the method of plane combat, right?"
"It's very interesting, fighting each other, like a naval battle." Zhang Si nodded.
"That's what it means. It's good that you understand it, but there is also a problem. You already understand the protective shield. The other party may have one, such as a 10 million universal circle protective shield. We will smash it within seconds, but the enemy will fight back. Yes, if there are too many people, we can’t queue up, and if the queue is dense, there will be heavy casualties. If there are too few people, we may not be able to achieve our goal... "
"You want me to deal with such a problem?" Zhang Si frowned.
"You are the security director. Even if you don't handle it yourself, you should find a way to find someone to handle it."
In terms of military affairs, Zhang Si's understanding was much higher, and he quickly understood: "Then can I understand it this way? It's like a group of torpedo boats trying to kill the battleships, or for a limited time, and then the battleships will fight back. The torpedo boats The problem is, too much will cause too much damage, and too little will not be powerful enough... "
Huang Xuan snapped his fingers and said: "Also, if the distance is too far, you can't hit, but if the distance is close, it's still the same fatal problem."
"I understand, let's go to the navy." Zhang Si said sincerely.
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In addition to word count: After Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, Dolphin's archives were greatly consumed, so I took a day off. Today is just this chapter, and I wish everyone a happy New Year.
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