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Chapter 370 [369] I Will Eventually Change This World, The Sowing Discord Strategy Works

With the last thousand kilometers to the Tai'an Minor Spirit Realm, this airship squadron began to frequently encounter patrolling warhawks.

The Tongtian Path within the spirit branch has a diameter exceeding two kilometers, and its internal space is surprisingly large, making it very suitable for warhawk patrols.

Cheng Han was well aware of this, and it was all because of him.

This was likely arranged by the two Deputy Palace Masters of the Crimson Armor Hall, who estimated that their superior was about to arrive at the Tai'an Minor Spirit Realm.

This was both out of safety considerations.

And also implied a bit of flattery.

"Buzz~"

The vibration of the warhawk engines echoed from afar each time.

Every window of every airship was sure to be crowded with faces.

Each face, with various expressions, stared intently as the warhawk squadron flew in formation, then watched them fly away in formation.

Discussions constantly entered Cheng Han's ears.

"The warhawks fly so fast!"

"Yeah, compared to the warhawks, the airships are as slow as snails."

"How do these big guys fly? Could it be that the warriors sit inside and shake big fans by hand? Wouldn't their wrists swell up?"

Cheng Han's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Shake by hand?!

What rich imagination!

He also knew that warhawks had only just begun to be deployed to various minor spirit realms, and many civilians had never seen them before, so it was not surprising to have such ridiculous guesses.

Someone else took the initiative to correct them.

"There's no need to shake by hand. I heard that a new type of machine that drinks brown oil is installed, and its size is much smaller than gray crystal machinery."

"What machine that drinks brown oil? It's called a 'Tech-Mag Internal Combustion Engine'!"

A few seconds later.

The warhawks flew closer, and they could be seen more clearly.

The topic of discussion among the passengers then shifted once.

"What are those things under the wings of the warhawks?"

"It looks like a small boat hanging on each side."

"There are still a few warriors sitting in the small boats!"

Cheng Han's mouth twitched again.

Tai'an was the first minor spirit realm to obtain warhawks, and Black Cat had personally seen two warriors hanging on each side of several warhawks with ropes.

He didn't expect the Crimson Armor Army to be even more playful, directly creating flying pods, and even with a low-drag streamlined design.

The warhawks used for patrol were all two-seater models, with two people sitting in the cabin, and three people sitting in each of the two side pods, for a total of eight people.

As Cheng Han watched the warhawks fly closer and closer, he couldn't help but think of the scene of "Indian motorcycle stunts" from another time and space.

In short.

They are all talents!

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, the warhawk group swept past not far away.

Some of the warriors sitting in the pods even waved at the airships.

This scene made the passengers cheer loudly.

For a time.

The scene was lively.

Cheng Han couldn't help but smile, and a thought suddenly popped into his head: "Perhaps this is the change of the times!"

In the past, Crimson Armor Army warriors usually patrolled on bicycles, patrolling a maximum of two hundred kilometers a day, and it would take several days to patrol a slightly farther location once.

Now that they have been replaced by warhawks, they can easily fly a thousand kilometers in two or three hours, and can patrol back and forth several times a day.

Comparing the two.

How many times has the latter method improved efficiency by more than a hundred times?

Soon.

The warhawks flew away.

The passengers sighed again.

"If there are warhawks patrolling all the way, we won't have to worry about the safety of the airships in the future."

"Yeah! The warhawks are so fast, if the airship encounters danger, the Crimson Armor Army warriors will arrive in no time."

Cheng Han's eyes flickered, and he answered in his heart: "There will be soon."

As the Palace Master of the Crimson Armor Hall, he immediately began planning: "The spirit branch under the jurisdiction of the Profound Palace has a total length of more than nine thousand two hundred kilometers, and there are sixteen Tongtian Paths in total.

"Based on this calculation, the total patrol mileage is close to 150,000 kilometers. If one warhawk is allocated per 100 kilometers, 1,500 warhawks will be enough.

"Considering rotation and backup, about 5,000 warhawks can cope with daily needs.

"As for personnel allocation.

"If the ratio of warhawks to personnel is one to four, only 20,000 Crimson Armor Army warriors will be enough to guard this section of the spirit branch.

"By the way, warhawks also need corresponding maintenance personnel, about three thousand people will be enough."

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "Currently, although some of the warriors stationed by the Crimson Armor Hall in the spirit branch have been transferred to the battlefield, there are still as many as 80,000 people.

"And once warhawks are fully promoted, only more than 20,000 people will be enough, and the patrol efficiency is far beyond the past.

"This is simply a revolution!"

After returning to the single cabin.

Cheng Han took out the communication profound artifact from his leather suitcase, and issued an order, requiring the warhawk deployment to be completed in batches within half a month, and fully converted to warhawk patrols.

If other Xuan Masters were the Palace Master, even if the plan was drawn up, it would be difficult to implement.

Because this matter involves the coordination of multiple institutions, and producing 5,000 warhawks within half a month is not an easy task.

But Cheng Han is in charge of the Tech-Mag Research Institute, and has a large-scale Spirit Oak Demon Factory under his command, so he only needs to give an order.

A few seconds later.

The reply came: "Following the order of Palace Master Cheng! The Crimson Armor Hall will do its best to complete the task!"

At this moment.

Cheng Han's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

He is changing the world bit by bit!

And will eventually completely change this world!

*

Early the next morning.

The remaining distance to the Tai'an Minor Spirit Realm was less than one hundred kilometers.

Inside the single room.

Cheng Han stared at the stack of drawings, and breathed out: "Finally got it done."

In the past few days, he had deliberately accelerated the progress, drawing with all his strength almost day and night, and finally completed the complete set of drawings for the new warhawk engine.

This is a new era-making engine.

And the non-stop deduction day and night also brought rich rewards.

Each time a parts drawing was completed, depending on the difficulty, he would gain 100-200 points of proficiency, and as much as 500-600 points of proficiency.

At the moment when the final design was finalized, the proficiency skyrocketed by more than 16,000 points.

This whole set of drawings added up brought more than 30,000 points of proficiency, which is far more than the old internal combustion engine engine!

From this alone, it can be seen how significant the new engine is.

And the upgrade progress of the All-Knowing Eye reached 241122/500,000, almost half way.

After a while.

Cheng Han suddenly felt something.

With a thought.

Stars flashed across the sky.

A halo emerged.

On the center of the screen, a familiar figure appeared.

It was Arthur, the Speaker of the Destruction Mission.

This guy was running wildly in a dense forest, his figure swept past one tree after another like green smoke, his face full of panic.

It could be seen that this guy seemed to be hunted down.

And that place was wilderness, it was unlikely that the official was chasing him.

Then.

The answer is obvious.

Cheng Han was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh: "Did Arthur defect from the Destruction Mission?"

Just a few days ago.

A Netherworld and McKellen Envoy fought, and by the way, they played a little trick to sow discord, and smeared Arthur in front of the Envoy.

He never expected the effect to be so fast.

Only a few days later, Arthur actually defected.

Cheng Han was very proud in his heart: "I am really getting better and better at scheming and tricks!"

He then fell into contemplation: "How should I deal with Arthur?"

He remembered the severed finger of the divine body, the ancient main god of the ruins whose name he did not know, and immediately had an idea in his mind:

"Within the major alien god organizations, there is a high probability of corresponding clues, perhaps I can let Arthur do this."

The Valkyrie Qu Xiaoying is also a suitable candidate, but her strength is too low.

Arthur is a Xuan Master strongman, and his utilization value is greater.

Besides.

Who would dislike too many internal agents?

Cheng Han immediately made up his mind: "Let's do it!"

However.

Things are urgent.

Judging from the current situation, Arthur is estimated to be facing considerable danger.

This unlucky Speaker was probably regarded as a scapegoat for the failed assassination by the Envoy, and directly sold to the Prayer Society, he must lend a hand.