Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones

When experimenting with various playing styles, if Li Qingsong found that one style did not work, he would immediately abandon it and try another one.

As a result, the cold weapon team's combat experience was continuously generated, and through Li Qingsong's conscious control, it was instantly synchronized to every clone, including those who were taking the train to the copper mine base in an emergency.

Although the remaining hundreds of thousands of clones were doing other work or resting, in just a few hours they had gained a wealth of experience in cold weapon combat.

Therefore, the clones defending the No. 1 Copper Mine Base quickly formed a battle formation that had been tested and had the strongest combat effectiveness.

At this time, the train from the main base had also arrived. A large number of fully armed clones jumped off the train and joined the battle.

In an instant, the defensive force of the No. 1 Copper Mine surged to 3,500 people!

And this formation is extremely dense.

The core facilities of the No. 1 Copper Mine are a mine pit, a complete set of mining and crushing equipment, mineral processing equipment, ancillary power plants, docks, rest areas, etc. The total area is only tens of thousands of square meters. One side is a canyon and does not require defense.

The total length of the front line that needs to be defended is only a few hundred meters.

The battle line was several hundred meters long, and no more than a thousand people could be deployed at the same time. Li Qingsong used the remaining armed clones as a reserve force and prepared them temporarily.

Once a clone dies on the front line, Li Qingsong's consciousness link will be immediately transferred to the reserve clone, who can take over immediately to ensure that there are always enough troops on the front line.

Several hours passed quietly as they were on high alert. With the earth trembling slightly, a dark shadow appeared in front of them under the illumination of the searchlight.

Li Qingsong knew that it was not a black shadow, but a flock of strange birds.

There were so many of them that they covered the ground.

Li Qingsong immediately transferred the consciousness link shares that were temporarily transferred to the main base for production, stopped some unimportant production tasks, and connected one thousand consciousness link shares to the armed clones on the front line.

Accompanied by the silent roar of the strange bird cluster, it seemed that it realized that there were too many delicious foods here, and the strange bird cluster charged forward instantly. The armed clones were on high alert, and the two sides collided with each other in an instant.

In an instant, dozens of fully armed clones were knocked away, or were bitten by the strange birds in mid-air and torn apart, or fell into the flock of strange birds and were trampled or bitten to death the next moment. Those who were not dead stood up directly and joined the subsequent battle without hesitation.

Countless spears stabbed and thrust rapidly, countless long swords smashed down heavily, and countless shields were raised high, trying their best to block the attacks from the monster bird for themselves or their comrades.

For a moment, the battlefield was in chaos with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Li Qingsong was highly concentrated, controlling the 1,000 front-line combat personnel in total, and did not dare to relax at all.

Under his control, the combat clones coordinated perfectly. Every time they fired a gun, slashed with a long sword, and raised a shield, it was so coordinated, so smooth and natural.

Moreover, whenever a front-line clone dies, a fully armed clone will immediately stand up from the reserve team in the rear, join the front line without hesitation, and continue fighting.

All the arrangements were in good order, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times in advance, and there would be no mistakes at all.

Moreover, no matter which reserve clone is transferred to join the battle, he can integrate into the battlefield in an instant and fight closely with his comrades around him.

But even so, the pressure of the war is still enormous.

There is no way, these strange birds are too huge and their strength is much greater than that of a human body.

In addition, sometimes some strange birds would take off for a short time. Although they would fall down after not flying very far, more like jumping than flying, they still caused some trouble for Li Qingsong.

Every time this happened, Li Qingsong had to allocate more consciousness link shares here and control more armed clones to join the battle in order to solve the problem.

On average, even though the clones cooperated so well, and in actual combat they still had a steady stream of combat experience and skills generated, and they would be synchronized to all the clones in an instant, Li Qingsong still had to pay the price of the lives of three clones to kill a strange bird.

"It's a pity that I don't have time to build fortifications to resist these monsters. If I want to protect the base, I can only fight in the field like this."

Li Qingsong thought secretly: "But it doesn't matter, look at the explosives!"

A clone desperado rushed out with a large bag of explosives and threw it out like a grenade.

Because the gravity of Luoshen was too small, the bomb was thrown more than a hundred meters away and then exploded with a loud bang.

In an instant, four or five strange birds were blown to pieces, and the wreckage flew into the sky.

The ground was shaking slightly, and balls of fire were exploding one after another, with strange birds being blown to pieces one after another.

The number of clones was decreasing, but with the addition of explosives and the constant replenishment of the reserve team, the battle line was finally stalemate.

The battle at the No. 1 Copper Mine was fierce. At the other mineral bases, the clones were on high alert. At the main base, many steel mills and metal smelting factories were still desperately carrying out production.

After several days of integration, Li Qingsong's production speed of complete sets of cold weapons increased again, reaching an average of 3,000 sets per day.

In the dormitory, a large number of clones got up under Li Qingsong's control, left the dormitory building in high spirits, went to the equipment department to collect a full set of equipment, and then rushed to the front line.

There are not many equipment in stock in the equipment department, only about two hundred sets.

At the current consumption rate, it seems that these two hundred sets of equipment will soon be used up.

But this did not happen. The reason was simple: with dozens of factories working at full capacity, a steady supply of combat equipment was arriving here.

Every time a clone takes away a set of equipment, a new set will be added.

On one hand, clones were constantly taking away equipment, and on the other hand, newly produced equipment was constantly being delivered. With the inflow and outflow, the inventory of equipment always remained between 150 and 200 sets, no more and no less.

These clones, with their equipment taken away, will board the train in an orderly and rapid manner, and head to the next base that is about to be attacked by the flock of strange birds as quickly as possible.

After arriving, they would sit there and rest for a while. At the same time, Li Qingsong's consciousness link would be disconnected instantly, and he would retreat back to the main base again, and control the endless stream of armed clones to continue to set out and continue to replenish the defense forces of the other bases.