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Chapter 492 'Zeguo - Strait', escape method
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"Do you want to build a ship?"

Kong Huan looked down at Zeguo, which was like a vast sea, and the dots of islands (former hills and highlands). The most important thing was the groups of friends waiting for rescue on those islands, thinking about the current escape route.

Building a ship is not a difficult task for the friends.

As early as BC, the Peng people had things like canoes, and later, in order to expand the fishing industry, a large number of inland river boats appeared.

Although the Yiren have the ability to fly and cross the river without a boat, the Yuanren can also pass through many places by building bridges, but it is also possible to experience life, take a break halfway, raise fish and so on, not to mention that merchants also need ships to transport goods. The role of boats is also indispensable for lake fishing grounds with a large area.

Therefore, at this time, the shipbuilding technology of the Pengzu was basically at the level of the Han Dynasty (this level is really low). In the entire territory of the Pengzu Central Plains, there are even two canals built on the basis of the original rivers, satisfying For the transportation of bulk cargo, there are more than a dozen shipyards distributed in canals and coasts.

However, the Pengzu's fleet did not dare to enter the area more than one kilometer offshore, because not only were there guards by the Sea Clan, but there was also the possibility of encountering epic marine creatures that were far more powerful than epic creatures on the ground.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the Sea Clan, the Peng Clan, and the Spirit Clan is very delicate. The Sea Clan is basically invincible in the ocean, the Spirit Clan is basically invincible in the ground, and the Peng Clan is basically invincible in the sky, but they still occupy the land.

I have to say, it really feels like controlling the land when you control the sky, and the Dunjia tribe, the shadow tribe, the black bone tribe... let's not talk about it.

Thinking of this, Kong Huan couldn't help but want to complain.

But back to the topic, the boats of the Pengzu are basically inland river boats. Even if there are sea boats, they are only small wooden offshore boats, for the reasons mentioned above. (=.=)

At this time, the country of Ze here seems to be peaceful, but whether it is Konghuan, Lingxue or even Tia, it is very clear that this place is connected to the sea, and it is impossible to say when it will become a part of the sea, and become something called a strait. The calm is only temporary.

Therefore, Kong Huan never expected that this place would remain peaceful forever, and the issue of time was actually the main factor that troubled everyone's rescue plan.

In fact, after the previous shocks, several leaders have come to their senses. Things should not only be thought about the good. In many cases, the planning and arrangement must first think about the bad, at least most of the bad that can be resisted, in order to ensure safety.

"Do you want to build a sea-going ship?" Thinking back to the current level of ships of the Pengzu, Kong Huan shook his head uncertainly.

"I'm afraid it's not realistic, it's illusory."

Lingxue on the side shook her head almost at the same time, pointed to the surrounding waters and said, "I have mentally checked the surrounding situation."

"Except for the section where the canyon collapsed, the depth was basically maintained at about 700 meters. The rest, which now looks like a large lake, is as shallow as one or two meters deep, and as deep as five or six meters. It’s just temporarily flooded land, do you think sea ships can get in?”

Shaking her head, Lingxue turned her fingers and pointed at the surrounding crowd: "One word, many people; two words, many people; three words, many people, what do you see?"

"Well, it means that our shipping has not yet developed to the level of 'transporting more than 3 people in a short period of time', and even inland river boats dare not sail here, let alone let those ships come time spent."

Covering his forehead, Kong Huan sighed helplessly, but after thinking hard, he had no clue at all.

(How do human beings solve this kind of problem?) At this time, Kong Huan couldn't help but slam his thoughts into the former human beings. After all, although the speed of technology is not as fast as that of the friends, human civilization has developed for thousands of years. Experience should still be there.

(During a flood? Relying on the population to launch a small boat rescue operation? Helicopter rescue? Leave it there to die? Take a few reporters to ask for the last words?...)
"Uh... off topic."

Shaking his head with a strange face, Kong Huan didn't know how he could think of so many messy things, but...

"Small boat? Helicopter? If they are reversed, the helicopter can of course be converted into a winged man. Although the power is not that great, according to the original method of Dark Blood, it is not a problem to use two winged men to pull a primitive man, but this little The boat is a problem, how many people?"

"That's right!" x2
Turning their heads to look at each other at the same time, Kong Huan and Ling Xue looked at each other with embarrassing faces, they smiled strangely, and at the same time reached out their hands to signal the other to speak first.

"..." x2
(How can there be such a weird GALgame plot unfolding, isn't this... ah, what kind of world is this?) It's illusory and confused.

Normally, at times like this, if no one reacts, or if one party does it deliberately, this coherent behavior will probably continue, but after all, Kong Huan is an existence that has been tempered for a long time (fiction), so he gave priority to speaking without hesitation.

"Now time is running out, let me say it first," Kong Huan said directly and forcefully: "According to the current situation, the important thing is actually the number of small boats, because as long as the number of small boats is sufficient, let the wingmen on the shore pull the small boats to each other. Islands are enough, but we have to worry about the waves, and we have to use our thoughts to stop them."

Lingxue nodded, although she was a little depressed by being preempted by Kong Huan, but after all, she made the gesture of giving way, of course, there are still some complaints: (It really doesn't have the gentlemanly demeanor in the legend, but what is a gentleman? thing?)

As for Lingxue's thoughts, of course, Konghuan couldn't know as clearly as 8051 did to him (sadly), he just looked around and continued: "However, although the production of the boat is simple, there is still some time Insufficient, this method may be somewhat unrealistic."

"..."

Lingxue paused for a moment, then nodded depressedly again, (Since there is no one, don't say it.)
Kong Huan said with a smile: "Actually, the Yiren is very useful. We can rely on the Yiren to bring people there, can't we? When we proceed, we can let the Yiren start from the island closest to the east coast, a Island by island, shifting from near to far.”

"Among them, the people on the islands that are far away can let the Yi people move them from one of the islands to another island that is closer. This way, step by step, one by one, the islands can also save the Yi people a lot. energy."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Lingxue nodded, and then asked suspiciously: "The personnel can be shipped out quickly by relying on this...well, the method of 'hopping from the island', so now the personnel are guaranteed. But what about the supplies? This also needs to be considered question."

"Supplies?"

Rubbing his forehead, when Kong Huan paused for a while and then opened his mouth, he didn't continue to talk about the current material problem, but asked Lingxue first: "Now let's make sure, the method of 'jumping the island and transferring in', both you and I agree?"

"agree."

Lingxue froze for a moment, but still nodded.

"So, time is running out now. Now that this is confirmed, don't delay and let Tia proceed as soon as possible."

"Oh."

The two looked at each other for half a second, and suddenly realized that Kong Huan didn't have enough mental power to connect with Tia's Lingxue at this time, and suddenly turned to look at Goddess Tia not far away with embarrassment.

Seeing that the other party had almost recovered, her mental power instantly connected with Tia, who seemed to be planning to fly over.

Not long after, Tia, who stopped on the island to receive the instructions, nodded in the direction of Konghuan and Lingxue, then turned and flew into the sky, and began to summon the Wingmen.

As for Kong Huan and Lingxue, both of them have not recovered very well, so we will continue to discuss solutions here.

"Okay, this kind of thing can be arranged by Tiya, then let's think about the issue of supplies."

Lingxue looked away, looked at the piles of supplies on the island where she was, thoughtfully.

After rescuing Kong Huan before, for the sake of peace, he landed with Kong Huan on this high ground full of supplies, on which only more than 30 Yiren and a dozen original people stayed behind.

At this time, the Yiren all flew away for the purpose of personnel transfer, and the original people left behind were all walking around the edge of the highland that turned into a small island, checking the situation while actually wandering around.

"Supplies..."

Turning his head as well, Kong Huan looked hesitantly at the supplies around him. Although these things were all loaded on the vehicle, the different specifications of the vehicles also meant that the degree of loading the supplies was different.

In order to meet the purpose of the whole Far West migration, among all supplies:

60% of the material belongs to each family independently, and the household is the unit. There are piles of households with food, old clothes of various colors, broken toys, and various rusty ironware... It varies. And feet;

The other 10% are goods belonging to merchants, accounting for half of them. Among them, large quantities of tools, decorations, clothing, weapons, etc. are all leftovers in the merchant's warehouses before the migration.

When the entire clan was separated in Lamia, many merchants suspended the purchase of supplies. Of course, some of them were purchasing large quantities of living supplies, but now it seems that they have caused a lot of trouble;
As for the last part of the goods, some government documents and other things accounted for 5%, but because of the importance, government personnel carried them with them, and only the archived parts crashed into the car.

The remaining 25% are things from various factories, such as lathes, drawings, production tools, etc., which vary in size, but occupy a lot of vehicles.

At this time, the supplies on the small island where Konghuan and Lingxue were located were basically owned by the people.

"Would you like to let the Yiren take the goods away with the car?" Lingxue proposed an idea, but then Kong Huan shook his head and rejected: "These things, I am afraid that the Yiren cannot take them away, or most of them are not the Yiren. It can be taken away, but if it is broken up and carried, how to transport it later? The time it takes is a problem.”

Nodding depressedly, Kong Huan and Lingxue fell silent again.

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(End of this chapter)