With a 'squeak', the armored chariot stopped.

Aunt Xiang took the lead and walked out with a look of bad luck. Tien Pi followed closely behind with a dejected look, and the senior engineer walked lazily at the end.

When the two guards at the door saw Gao Gong, their eyes lit up and their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"Salute to you, tribal consultant."

“Tribal Consultant?”

"Above the 'Cable Sacrifice Conference', you have the right to participate in the positions that the Great Elder personally sealed and all the affairs of the tribe. In the tribe, your status is only under the Great Elder."

"Below the little woman? With her height, what position can she have to be under her."

The senior engineer waved his hand casually, "Okay, you can do it."

"Yes, Mr. Consultant!"

Along the way, everyone's attitudes of Gao Gong met have changed and become more respectful. If it was just a kind of respect for his life-saving benefactor, then now there is a feeling of worship of the strong.

After only four days after the senior engineer left, the recycling station changed drastically. Outside, there were some open-air rough processing equipment, while in the abandoned building, there were some more advanced mechanical equipment. Everyone was busy and even could vaguely see the shadow of the production line.

“It’s done well.”

Gong Gao walked to a warehouse, and the tribal guards in charge of guarding quickly saluted.

In the warehouse, a former mechanic team member was counting the equipment.

"how's it going?"

The member was stunned when he saw Gong Gao, with a calm expression, but he also reported it seriously.

"In the days when you are away, we have purchased nearly 280,000 mechanical coins. The specific list is as follows, high-end alloys..."

Gong Gao waved his hand, "Forget the supplies, I need to know the specific quantity of equipment."

Before leaving, Gao Gong asked the young woman to hand over three drawings to Huang Wen, [Central Nerve Direct Control Circle], [Open Version Virtual Projection], and [Manual Nerve Disturbator], so that he could speed up the creation and prepare for the upcoming beast tide.

Members immediately reported: "So far, a total of 146 pieces of the 'Central Nerve Direct Control Circle' has been created, 77 pieces of the 'Peerless Virtual Projection' has been created, and 65 pieces of the 'Manual Neurological Disruptor' has been created."

Gong Gao exclaimed and said, "So many?"

"The technical content of these equipment is not high. The key is the creator's ideas, which are wild and incredible."

"The ordinary equipment contains genius ideas."

The member looked at Gao Gong with a fanatical look. It seemed that science men admired inventions and creations more than force.

That's all the wisdom of the sculpting players!

"It's much faster than I thought," Gao Gong touched his chin, "Since that's the case, let's hold a meeting and take the opportunity to integrate his ideas."

Soon, in a pack of people walked in in a cleaned conference hall.

"Beast Consultant, you are back. Have you brought me a gift?"

The little woman jumped and was the first to walk in.

"Does the radiation beast whip that is taller than you want?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Professor Han coughed dryly and said, "Everyone is more serious during the meeting."

The senior engineer pressed the little woman's head with one hand, letting her wave her two small short hands, and smiled and nodded to the people coming in from behind.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

Director of the logistics department, former captain of the mechanic team, Huang Wen.

Operations department head, former captain of the Turfruit Squad, Daisyra.

The head of the hunting department, a veteran hunter named Lao Qian.

Science and Technology Consultant, Professor Han.

The Great Elder of the Cable Tribe, Huang Yuanli.

After everyone sat down, Gao Gong looked at Daisyla and said, "How is the new prosthetic body feeling?"

Daisyla moved three robotic arms and said a little dissatisfied: "It's not easy to use, it's only 70% of the power it used to be. You have to adapt to the combat mode again."

"If Consultant Gao takes time to perform a prosthetic surgery on me, maybe I feel much better."

Daisyla changed her mind and saw the picture.

"No problem, I have the opportunity to design a surgical plan for you specifically," Gao Gong agreed with a smile. Isn't it just a drawing? He remembered that there are many melee flow drawings, not that bad for her.

Huang Wen on the screen snorted coldly, "Some of them are good. According to my calculations, when you were attacked, the mortality rate was as high as 86%. You should be glad that you are still alive."

These three robotic arms are exactly his design.

Daisy raised her eyebrows and replied, "I am indeed very lucky compared to you."

Old Qian stared at Huang Wen for a while before he curiously said, "Boy, are you an AI?"

Huang Wen's face turned dark and he stopped talking.

The senior engineer knocked on the table and focused everyone's attention.

"This time I came here mainly to let everyone know each other and report their respective work progress."

"The war is coming, everyone is very busy, so don't waste your verbal skills."

"Who will come first?"

"I'll do it first," Daisyla said first, "so far, we have formed a total of three combat teams, each with ten people, and trained in the way of old and new. The team consists of my previous team members, some tribal warriors, and the famous mechanical hunters who have been recruited one after another."

"Can the hunters outside trust?" Professor Han asked with a frown.

"Maybe I had some thoughts before, but after seeing Mr. Gao's performance, I will no longer have any ideas."

Daisyla knew her fellow travelers very well because she had ideas.

But after the high-technicians killed each other, these ideas immediately disappeared.

It is probably difficult for outsiders to understand the reputation of a super strong man in the profession group of mechanical hunters.

"Don't care that others have ideas. It's normal for them to have ideas. People who don't have ideas won't live now."

Senior engineer glanced at the list.

Three combat teams, thirty people, half of them are their own people and half are strangers.

This ratio seems to be able to be expanded a little bit.

"Let's recruit two more armed groups. In my name, as for melee or long-range, main force or auxiliary, you can do it yourself."

"But there is only one requirement, it must be a potential stock, and there is also the kind that has the potential to undergo mechanical transformation."

A hint of excitement flashed in Daisy's eyes: "I understand!"

Gong Gao looked at Huang Wen, and Huang Wen thought for a while and said:

"I will mainly introduce the existing equipment reserves."

"So far, we have a total of 7 unmanned fighters, 46 long-range control guns, 76 melee mechanical weapons, 5 automatic artillery ports, 54 shells, and 530,000 bullets. At present, our productivity is mainly focused on the construction of new equipment you handed over to me."

"Is the armed squad still lacking equipment now?" Gao Gong said suddenly.

Daisyla shook her head, "The military supplies warehouse is crazy to be discounted. The weapons are the same as those sent. There are at least two spare guns in hand, and there is no shortage of weapons and bullets for the time being."

The senior engineer looked at Lao Qian again. Lao Qian was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and muttered a few words, saying:

"Well, you want us old guys to find a big bug, we have caught more than fifty."

"So much?" the little woman said in surprise.

"This thing is actually more on the riverside. We use the strange equipment you gave me and catch it very quickly. Give us a few more days and I can get another hundred pieces," Lao Qian said with some complacent words.

"Just arrange one or two people to be guides," Gao Gong shook his head, "Others will repair the whole day or two first, I have other arrangements for you."

Lao Qian opened his mouth and wanted to ask a question, what else can the old wastes who are tired of catching a few bugs, but after thinking about it, he still shut his mouth obediently.

Gao Gong bypassed the little woman and said directly to Professor Han: "The 'tight hoop' is all handed over to you. In a short period of time, the number of mechanical biochemical beasts I need you to control will reach 100, and it is best to be based on small tribes."

"This is a bit difficult. It's too dangerous outside now," Professor Han thought for a while and said.

"It's okay, I will go with you then. All you have to do is to train beasts."

Professor Han exhaled, "I'll try my best."

Gao Gong looked at Huang Wen again: "Teach a set of tactics with these three new equipment as the core."

"Yes," Huang Wen glanced at the little woman, "but I need the cooperation of the beast trainer. I have never worked with these people and don't understand their ability parameters."

"People from our tribe will help!" The little woman who finally grabbed the right to speak quickly said loudly.

"By the way, let Aunt Xiang bring more apprentices and teach more old-fashioned weapons making techniques. These old weapons will have miraculous effects at certain moments."

"Professor Han and Lao Qian come here tonight."

"Some disabled soldiers in the Cable Tribe should not install prosthetic bodies first, I have other arrangements for them."

"Follow the recycling bin as the center, try to expand the defense line as much as possible, and don't worry about what the security team thinks. They want to make trouble and ask them to come to me."

"As sooner or later, the beast tide will come in, and we can rely on only ourselves!"
To be continued...