I’m Making Equipment In The Wasteland

"Captain Jiang, the latest actual combat has come out, I think you should take a look." Safia has a sweet voice.

At this time, it has been three days since Jiang Liu applied for artificial intelligence appraisal review. Three days ago, Safia passed the review directly and entered the actual stage of small-scale mass production.

And now, the first actual combat report has been released.

"Send to my terminal." Jiang Liu couldn't wait to say.

After Jiang Liu clicked on the terminal, a short data report appeared in front of him.

This data report details a battle that took place on the border and the damage caused by the Viper weapon to the Red Death.

As the browsing progressed, Jiang Liu's expression became more solemn.

The lines of this report revealed cruelty and killing. The soldiers of the Federation used their lives to delay time for their comrades, and finally created the opportunity to kill the red death in one fell swoop.

Even though he had never met each other, Jiang Liu still had a high respect for this soldier stationed on the border.

Sacrifice is not something everyone can do.

In addition, the corresponding actual combat data on the Viper also appeared on the report, as well as a user report.

"Group leader Jiang, judging from this set of actual combat data, the effect of the Viper is already quite good." Safia said.

Jiang Liu shook his head slightly and said: "It's not enough. There is only one set of data that can't be measured. We need more data sets for comprehensive evaluation."

"A total of 500 Vipers were produced in the preliminary test. This is only the first letter. It is expected that within a week, we will be able to obtain all the data. By then, the Viper will also be fully mass-produced."

"In addition, Team Leader Jiang, because you are the first designer of the Viper, according to the regulations, you have the patent right for the weapon, and you can produce it yourself or outsource it."

Safia said a lot, Jiang Liu looked inexplicable.

If you want to stand on the front line, it is not enough to develop a weapon. And on this point, he and Zhao Changan had a close conversation.

If you really want to get rid of the constraints of the consortium on the federal front, then a self-reliant production system is needed.

Jiang Liu's real focus is actually here.

...

In the office of the director of the Light Weapons Center, Li Xin paced repeatedly in the room, and his face was gloomy at the moment.

"That fellow Jiang Liu bypassed us and directly chose the artificial intelligence audit."

"Front-line feedback has come out. According to this trend, Viper will inevitably be mass-produced. This is a blow to our three consortiums."

Xiaochuan Sanhe knelt and sat on the futon, he slowly picked up the tea set, and the fragrance of tea overflowed as the mist rose.

"Li Jun, don't worry. Although Jiang Liu's weapon can enter mass production, if there is no manufacturer, he will have to find us in the end."

Ogawa Sanhe's eyebrows were a little bit complacent, and it seemed to him that it was their consortium that finally won the fruits of victory anyway.

Even if Jiang Liu really used various methods to get the weapons he made successfully approved for production, but you don't have a complete production line, what production will you use?

The vast majority of the entire federation’s production lines are in the hands of the consortium. Even if some of the production lines are absent, no one dares to help Jiang Liu under the pressure of the consortium, unless the other party does not want to live.

Luo Sai, who was looking at the newspaper at his desk, nodded in agreement: "Kun Ogawa is right, so Li Xin, don't worry, we can just sit and watch the jokes."

Leaving aside the discussion between the three, Jiang Liu had already left the Federal Command Center at this time and was about to find his cheap master.

In the courtyard where Zhao Changan lives, four guards are straight, and not far away, there are eight professionals who divide into two teams to patrol the courtyard uninterruptedly.

Of course, this was to prevent any bad guys from wanting to attack Zhao Changan, and it was also to prevent the old man from playing cards again.

Zhao Changan's identity is destined to signify that he cannot travel casually, and every time he travels, the Federation will inevitably send a large number of people to protect it.

Of course, if it is truly an attack, it may not be certain who will protect who.

Jiang Liu had already arrived at the gate of the courtyard at this moment, and the four people standing at the gate gave way after seeing Jiang Liu.

The leader of the team greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, are you here? The old man was still punching in the yard just now, and he is probably going to eat now."

Jiang Liu also replied with a smile: "You have worked hard." He took out a cigarette from Mercury's tears and threw it to the other party.

The captain was not polite, he took it and put it in his arms in the envy of everyone: "Then we are not polite, thank you Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Liu smiled and waved, then pushed the door in.

After entering the door a few steps, Jiang Liu heard a conversation from a few people behind him.

"Captain, you can't eat alone, please give our brother a few points."

"You captain and me, don't you know who you are? One person has two packages, and the remaining two packages will be distributed to the patrolling brothers."

"Come on, let's say it's better than our captain!"

Jiang Liu had a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. Even though the times are changing, certain emotions still remain unchanged, such as this friendship in war.

As soon as Jiang Liu entered the courtyard, he saw Zhao Changan in the pavilion swallowing clouds with a smoking gun.

"Tsk tusk, master, where did you get the hookah?!" Jiang Liu looked surprised.

Zhao Changan smiled and put down the water pipe: "You kid can do it, do you still know the water pipe?!"

"Let's talk, what's the matter with your kid coming back this time?" Zhao Changan asked with a smile.

Jiang Liu pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Master! What you said is wrong, what do you mean by my return this time?"

Zhao Changan didn't even look at Jiang Liu: "We have known each other for so long, even if your kid is farting, I know what it is like."

"Hurry up, just say what you have, let it go if you have a fart, don't waste time!"

Jiang Liuxin said, if I really fart, can you still smell it...

He smiled and sat opposite Zhao Changan and said: ‘Master, don’t tell me, I really have something. ’

"Then, master, didn't I design a weapon? It's going to be mass-produced, but I guess the consortium will definitely not agree to it."

"So what do you think?"

Jiang Liu said with a serious face: "Teacher, I want to create a production line by myself to build our frontline real logistics center."

"puff!"

Zhao Changan was almost lost by Jiang Liu's words, he stared at Jiang Liu with wide eyes.

"What did you kid say? Tell me again to daddy?!"

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