Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1498 Arrangement
"Really? We can get points, but you make it impossible for us to get points?"

"Yeah." Wen Yuan shook her head. "Forget it, let's not talk about it. I'll just do my part. It was so difficult that the tent was almost blown away last night."

"I was watching from the side too. The wind was indeed quite strong, but it seemed to be quite normal."

"You don't know that there are several courtyards in both the Northern and Southern armies where a few nails were not firmly driven in. We agreed to drive the nails diagonally, and we repeatedly ordered them to be driven diagonally, but some people just didn't listen. I found that several nails had been blown away after a strong wind started last night, so I immediately led people to nail them back overnight. At least, the entire tent was not blown away."

"Oh~ So that's it."

"That's not the case, huh." Wen Yuan covered her forehead, "Forget it, just set up the formation like this. Oh, by the way, to ensure fairness, I will tell the Northern Army exactly what I just said to you."

"If they have also completed the checkpoint, then we can prepare."

"How are you going to give them the equipment? Summon them directly?"

"No, this is not in line with the principles of magic. Let them bring people to get the equipment. If they start moving now, they should be able to finish moving by evening."

"Ah? How do we move?"

"Look over there."

As they were talking, 12 submarines appeared from under the ice of Lake Baikal through an ice hole on the lake.

These submarines can travel to any water area, including this freshwater lake deep in the continent's interior.

After the ice was broken, Roman soldiers in heavy armor came out and carried crates from the submarine. One person could carry 10 crates, and the crates were stacked on his back, but the Roman soldiers didn't feel the weight at all.

They piled the boxes layer by layer on the ice along the pier lowered from the submarine, and then went back to move other boxes.

Shangluo had already given orders, and the strong men in the Southern Army had already lined up on the ice, ready to move the boxes back.

"Wait a minute." Wen Yuan discovered the path, "You moved these things out of the submarine, instead of making them appear out of thin air?"

"There is no technology to create large quantities of objects out of thin air in broad daylight. They are all made in a confined space like a microwave oven using a compiler. Once these things are made, they will slowly dissipate if they are out of the phlogiston environment."

"Wait, has the lighthouse system been deployed?" Wen Yuan looked around. "I remember when it was deployed before, there was a lot of noise."

"In fact, it was already launched on the first day we arrived. As we speak, we are covered by the lighthouse system from beginning to end."

"???" Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, "Wait, was that strong wind last night..."

"Yes, I simulated the strong wind. How is it? Is it realistic? In fact, at this season, Lake Baikal shouldn't have such strong winds, and the ice shouldn't be so thick. I just added a little bit of weather here to make it look more like extreme weather."

"You made me sleep poorly all night! And I was wondering, it's almost summer, why is there still such thick ice here in Lake Baikal? Even if we are further north, we are still not at the Arctic Circle, it shouldn't be this cold - it turns out you were pressing the remote control!"

[If you tell him that you and Phaethon were sitting there watching the fun while you turned up the volume on the remote control, I wonder what he would think.]

"Then let's not talk about it. Anyway, Wen Yuan, you want to make this exercise more exciting, right? How about I create some extreme weather later?"

"No, no, no! You are a god, so it doesn't matter, but don't thunder and rain on us. This place is already frozen, and if it rains again, wow! The ground will be full of mud, and everyone will have to lie down in a few days! What are you laughing at? Don't come for real!"

"Isn't this realistic?"

"How can this be true?!"

"That's how Napoleon was defeated." Countless people have been trapped in the muddy ground in Eastern Europe in the spring throughout history.

"Who is Napoleon?"

"Nothing, just a broken wheel lug - but it's true that we are unlikely to encounter that kind of weather, so it seems unnecessary to go to such a high level of difficulty all at once."

"And there is one more thing. Shangluo, you are also a student, right? As a student, isn't it inappropriate for you to interfere too much with the environment and conditions of the competition? I'm not talking about before, but after the competition starts." It really didn't matter before, because the competition hadn't started yet.

But once it starts, he won't be able to compete and referee at the same time.

"Well, that makes sense. How about I set it to random?" Shangluo suggested.

"If it's random, can you set an upper and lower limit? Don't let a 12-force typhoon suddenly come."

"That shouldn't happen. According to the setting, these weather changes are gradual. If the conditions don't exist, then such weather won't occur - large-scale changes to the weather also require costs."

After all, when it comes to magic, the greater the modification of reality, the more phlogiston is consumed.

Although Shangluo has set the environment here to be much colder than the late spring at Lake Baikal under normal conditions, this is indeed the weather that may occur at Lake Baikal, so it is not difficult to create an icy and snowy environment suitable for drills.

Theoretically, it is possible to create a 12-level typhoon, but this is a clear violation of the laws of nature, and the amount of phlogiston consumed is also a terrifying number.

Therefore, from a cost perspective, Shangluo will only allow the climate to fluctuate within a reasonable range.

"So I'll get the equipment first. So according to what you said, you don't need to enhance your combat power, right?"

In addition to equipment, the lighthouse system can actually add attributes to everyone to enhance everyone's combat effectiveness - this can be done in the same way as creating a level 12 typhoon, but it also consumes phlogiston.

"Yes, after observation I found that it is not necessary."

"That's good." If possible, Shangluo didn't want to consume so much phlogiston. If it was just to provide some weapons, the consumption of this mission was completely within an acceptable range and would not have any impact on Rome. This did not even exceed Victoria's personal discretion and could be completed without any higher-level coordination.

"Okay, I'll go move the things. If you're ready, just send the list to Phaethon. She will be responsible for delivering the military supplies you've selected."

Over there, Shangluo and others had already started moving the boxes - just as they looked, these boxes were actually very light, and there was nothing but air inside them.

"What's in it? Why is it so light? Is it really a weapon?" Curious Han Xingzhi put the box down while moving it and reached out to open a crack.

As soon as the gap was opened, the things in the box suddenly became bigger and taller when they came into contact with the air - all of a sudden, a 2-ton red cannon was ejected from the suitcase.

"Ahhhhh!" He rolled on the ground in fear, trying to get out of the cannon's path. But the cannon was too big, and he couldn't get away at all. With a dull click, the cannon smashed him into the water of Lake Baikal along with the ice.

"Ahem. Ahem. Ahem!" When he was pulled out of the water again, he saw Wen Yuan squatting beside him, rubbing the electric arc with her hands, and then hitting him hard in the chest, knocking out the remaining water. Shang Luo squatted at the other end, having already rubbed a strange black date, and was about to give it to him.

"Cursed dates! I won't eat cursed dates!!!" Painful memories flooded into his mind, and he was afraid to die this time.

"You, what are you doing!" Shangluo lifted him up with one hand, "I told you not to open it and look, but you insisted on opening it. The cannon has fallen into the water!"

"How do I know that the things inside will be unzipped once they are opened?"

"Use your brain and think about it! The weight of each box is exactly the same. How could it be possible to break down everything into items of the same weight and stuff them in? They must have been compressed! It's not like you haven't seen it before. Didn't you eat the dishes made by the editor on the submarine?"

"Ahhh! I am guilty, brother! What should I do? The cannon has fallen into the water. How do I get it out?"

"It's too late to fish you out. You were pinned to the bottom of the water by the cannon just now, and you've been dead for a while. But since you're a Qigong practitioner, it's okay. But when we pulled you out, the cannon had completely sunk to the bottom."

"I think we can get it out. We have enough strength."

"The director team just determined that the gun was damaged in battle. And you, boy, are responsible for that gun."

"I am guilty, how can I take responsibility?"

"Come, let's meet each other." Shangluo pulled a familiar-looking person over, "Meet Class Leader Chen."

"Aren't you the head of the class at Jiaoyuan?"

"Yes, it's me. Now I am honored to announce that you have been incorporated into the special forces team for this operation."

"Huh? What is that?"

"It's the trump card we prepared for the final victory. Shangluo saw that you are also a Qigong practitioner, and thought that your physical fitness should be enough to meet Lan Fang's Class A advanced military quality. So, you were selected. From now on, you just need to follow them."

"Eh? Aren't we going to choose a car camp?"

"The chariot camp can't just sit behind the chariots and act as mobile bunkers. The chariot camp also needs to move. We'll talk about the details when we fight."

The suitcases were being carried ashore one after another. After arriving at the designated location, under the cover of the windshields on all four sides, all the suitcases were opened according to the serial number. The chariots, muskets, and cannons were all unpacked and ejected from the suitcases after the suitcases were opened. The muskets and other things were in a large bundle at a time, and the chariots were ejected together with the field cannons on them.

"Hey, why are there some things that are different from what we discussed before?"

"Because I changed my tactics a little bit. After talking with Wen Yuan before, I knew a little bit about the opponent's play style. Although it's not a missed question, I think based on my guess, I think the opponent might do this."

"What will they do?"

"Don't worry, you will know tomorrow morning." Shangluo looked at the time. He actually didn't have much time.

If he starts playing early tomorrow morning, he can play for a day and then go back. This will allow him to finish the first game without delaying too long and at least get the credits. What happens after that will be left to him. He has other things to deal with. This exercise is essentially a military training and will last for 20 days, which is too long for busy Shangluo.

However, he will continue to pay attention to this matter, because this is almost the first time that supernatural technology has been widely used among non-supernatural people.

The next morning, there was thick fog. This was the weather as planned. Both sides would deploy their troops in the fog so that they could enter the battle in a complete state. This fog could also be considered the fog of war.

"Are you ready?" Wen Yuan sent a message. Because Shangluo was here, he was mainly watching the other side.

Like the Confederate Army, the Union Army also chose its own equipment after filling out forms, and also deployed and practiced it in a confidential manner.

"Ready."

Wen Yuan sighed, "Okay. What I said yesterday seems to have come true. I think you can all get extra points, but my credits are probably at risk - 321, cancel it."

A breeze blew and the fog dissipated. On the gentle shore of Lake Baikal, 1000 people faced off against 1000 people.

On one side, flags fluttered and chariots piled up like mountains. On the other side, a battle formation was in full swing, with chariots mounted on chariots and cannons mounted on cannons.

Almost identical chariot camps were set up on both sides, turning into two iron turtles facing each other.

【How come you two thought of the same thing?】

"." Shang Luo slapped his head, "I should have thought of it earlier. We are both from the same country, so when faced with this kind of question, we gave the same answer."

The Chariot Camp is not only the best choice for cannon fodder, it is also a good choice for elite troops. Because there are many variations of the Chariot Camp, generally speaking, they are all for the purpose of developing firepower and bringing infantry guns as close as possible to fire. But generally speaking, as long as it is a Chariot Camp, it starts with an Iron King Formation.

Everyone was silent. If the enemy didn't move, I wouldn't move either, because there were chariot camps on both sides, and the chariot camps were least vulnerable when they were motionless. Now the cavalry of both sides didn't know where they were stuffed, and neither side dared to move before the cavalry appeared.

Suddenly, Shangluo received a communication request.

"Shangluo, they want to negotiate with you. Should we negotiate online or in person?"

"Online. Just come alone."

"That's Gao Shiyu. I'll ask him to take it."

The two of them connected:

"You first." Gao Shiyu said politely.

"You guys should go first. You guys move first?"

"No, no, no, you first."

"I've already told you guys to go first, so move a little."

[I asked you how long you are going to stand here. You have already stood here for an hour. Do you still want to eat? ]

Gao Shiyu put his hands on his hips and said, "It's okay. We can light a fire and cook in the camp. We can guard the chariots and cannons until graduation."

(End of this chapter)