Defend Namsan Park

Chapter 85 The fifth company of the giant weapon team

In the eyes of Bai Shu, Chaofeng is an impossible task. She is not obsessed with machinery, pistons, connecting rods and super heat engines like most male animals. She just obeys the assignment. The entire operation is due to Phytolacca He was relegated to the cold palace and transferred to Workshop 112 to be responsible for the construction of the giant weapon Chaofeng. Now the core workshop 110 is Tang Di's world. Thinking of this, Bai Shu gritted his teeth with anger.

She sat high up in the driver's cab of the bridge crane, dozens of meters above the ground, imagining the huge main hook, which could bear more than a hundred tons, as Tang Di's gallows.

The workers in the 112 workshop call Bai Shu the "goddess of the crane." Men always admire and admire those who have strong power. If this person is good at turning the wheel, he can move a 50-ton workpiece by a hair. If he is thrown into the predetermined area correctly, then he can conquer 50% of the people in the workshop within a week. If this person happens to be a beautiful woman, then she will conquer the remaining %.

Bai Shu was overwhelmed by the endless pursuits. The suitors were both male and female, mostly women, and they were particularly enthusiastic. They often made surprise attacks in the dressing room, bathroom, and bathroom. In desperation, Bai Shu had no choice but to declare that he was engaged. It was Comrade Shang Lu, the famous director of the labor management office.

During that time, when Shang Lu walked in the workshop, he would often encounter oncoming, fierce and devouring eyes. He was frightened and confused, thinking that he had offended the nymphomaniacs in the base by getting too close to Wei Mao.

"Unrelated personnel disperse and prepare for the hoisting test."

Bai Shu held the walkie-talkie and glanced down through the glass under her feet. She could spot her great-grandfather Wang Xiangbing's hat in the crowd at a glance. The yellow safety helmet was always brighter than others.

What was he doing squatting there?
shit?

Middle-aged men are just so careless.

Wang Xiangbing squatted on the steps of the work platform, raised his right hand high, and his right hand was covered with an exoskeleton with all five fingers, all the way to the elbow. This thing was rough in workmanship and had no outer shell. It looked like an engineering prototype at first glance.

He turned his wrist this way and that, flexing his knuckles one by one, watching the thin hydraulic rod move back and forth inside the frame.

"Why should I move? How can it move?" Wang Xiangbing pointed at the giant holding the sky behind him.

"The ideal result is this." Li Wenxuan held a ballpoint pen in his mouth and leaned against a container nearby. "We are still three days away from our ideal."

"It's still too precise." Wang Xiangbing commented.

Li Wenxuan turned over a page of the notebook in his hand:
"What do you mean? Not cool enough?"

"It's cool enough, but too expensive."

"Isn't our first goal cool?"

"Of course it's cool, cool and sturdy." Wang Xiangbing said, "Do you think this structure can withstand the tossing?"

"This is the control system, how do you want to mess with it?" Li Wenxuan asked, "Tie it to the rocket sled rails, accelerate it to 2000 yards and then hit a concrete block? The working conditions of our Xiaofeng pilots can't be so bad, right?"

"How is its ability to withstand electromagnetic pulses?"

"Fully simulated control system." Li Wenxuan said, "Purely mechanical, wire pulling, advanced technology of the 19th century, focusing on man-machine confrontation and aerial gym."

Since the design and construction purpose of the giant weapon "Chaofeng" is to provide mankind with the final doomsday weapon, it is envisioned to be a savior after all the giant weapons are paralyzed under the super electromagnetic pulse. Therefore, Wang Xiangbing's request is that it should not be used. Use electricity - Li Wenxuan said that's fine, let's install two boilers and burn coal together - Wang Xiangbing said that at least the most sophisticated and fragile control core and computing core should not use electricity.

So the most exaggerated fully mechanical simulation control system in human history was designed. On the drawing, it was a set of armor. The armor had to be worn on the driver's body. The driver's body was filled with plastic tubes, and the tubes were filled with A606M. High-strength steel cables - yes, the basic logic of the control system of the giant machine "Shaofeng" is to pull the steel cables. The steel cables constitute the nervous system of the giant "Shaofeng". The driver needs to pull ten to complete a walking cycle. Seven steel cables, one punch will pull forty steel cables, pulling the whole body of the driver and moving the whole body of the giant machine. Although "Chaofeng" is known as the last doomsday weapon in the human world, its control logic is the same as that of an ox cart. Simple and crude, Wang Xiangbing waved his hand: What happened to the steel cable? The Boeing 747 also pulls a steel cable! The Boeing 747 is bigger than that!
Li Wenxuan made some calculations and said that if we only relied on the steel cable, we would have to put two hundred people in the cockpit of Xiao Feng to pull it. Wang Xiangbing was silent for a long time and said, why not install two boilers?

With the help of the boiler, the number of pilots of "Chaofeng" can finally be reduced to less than five people. If the pilot is gifted and a hero as powerful as Xiang Yu, one person may be able to handle this thing.

"When the time comes, we will have five positions lined up in the cockpit and paint them with different colors." Wang Xiangbing said, "Just paint them red, green, pink, blue and yellow to create a combination."

"The one who claims to be the fifth company of the giant weapon team?" Li Wenxuan said.

"You've actually seen Super Sentai!" Wang Xiangbing was surprised, "Such an unpopular special photo shoot!"

Li Wenxuan thought that the people who were willing to toss the "mocking wind" were probably old naughty boys. From Old Man Ji to Wang Xiangbing, if the mental age was higher than 16 years old, it would be impossible to think that this project was feasible. Rather than saying that a man would be a boy until he died, it would be better to say that They never grew up. Li Wenxuan pessimistically thought, how could he save the world by hanging out with this group of people?

Damn Omnisiah.

Li Wenxuan sighed, took the exoskeleton from Wang Xiangbing's hand back, and tucked it under his arm.

"Xuanzi, what are we missing now?" Wang Xiangbing asked, "What is the biggest gap?"

"There is no biggest gap." Li Wenxuan said.

"Everything is ready?" Wang Xiangbing was surprised.

"There are gaps everywhere. There is no biggest, only bigger." Li Wenxuan broke his beautiful fantasy, "The legacy left to us by Mr. Ji has been completely exhausted. Next, we have to rely on ourselves. We need some suitable materials to build the core. Machines, such as the titanium alloy for TC17, the director hasn’t asked for it yet. This is very important. If he can’t get titanium alloy, Xiaofeng’s spine will not be built, and he will always be a disabled person. In addition, there is still a shortage of aluminum alloy, Austrian Stenitic steel, high modulus carbon fiber, the gap ranges from a few tons to dozens of tons... Boss, did you read the form I sent you? "

"Look, look, look."

"Chaofeng" was only 50% completed in the hands of Old Man Ji. What he left behind was an unfinished product. This disabled giant was suspended in the 112 workshop. When the labor office took over, the only action it could complete was Raise your hand.

As the biological father of "Shao Feng", Old Man Ji shook his hands cleanly and without delay. He jumped into the "Super Bharat Brahma Temple Dragon Emperor Stangang" project and turned a blind eye to Workshop 112 from then on. Asked, it seems that there has never been this illegitimate child in this life, leaving the work office dumbfounded by the drawings weighing one ton.

Lack of materials, lack of manpower, lack of processing capabilities - Li Wenxuan was driven crazy. He was meticulous and rigorous in his work, so he took on the task of settling accounts, but he collapsed after calculating. Is this building a giant machine? This is Nuwa mending the sky! He really wanted to grab the ears of Wang Xiangbing, a silly person who laughs and laughs all day long, and yell: Fuck you, I won’t do it anymore!

But after thinking about it, I resumed my work.

How could Wang Xiangbing, a big fool, do it all by himself? He would definitely be manipulated by that scheming dog from Phytolacca.

"Lack of materials, lack of manpower, and lack of processing capabilities." Li Wenxuan muttered, "Let's do it one by one. The problem is still to come. What we lack is an entire processing plant."

He walked through the 112 workshop with the exoskeleton under his arm and patted Zhang Zhong on the shoulder.

Zhang Zhong was directing the workers to operate, shouting with his fingers:
"Six! Two six! Valve up!"

Before Li Wenxuan left, he glanced above his head and accidentally caught a glimpse of the eye-catching white hat hurriedly passing by the work platform. It was Phytophaga. He was going out to beg for food again.