Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1506 Useful Magic

The successful completion of this operation produced a result that he had not expected—

It was only when he returned to Zhu Xianxun's dinner table that he discovered that the drill in the north was actually being broadcast live.

Because the Lianshan was parked there at that time, the bandwidth provided by the Lianshan was just enough to transmit the images back. After the images were transmitted to the local area, the subsequent distribution did not occupy much data traffic.

In the past, there were no monitors, and everyone actually had to download the video to their own jade card before they could play it, which meant that everyone had to download it once. With such a large amount of video signals, even with the current bandwidth, it would be impossible for everyone to watch it normally.

There is no display, but in essence there is no "graphics card". There is nothing other than the Qigong practitioner's own head that can decode the video signal from the spiritual network.

But now there is another solution: after the introduction of Tianyi Guiren, Tianyi Guiren can now replace the Qigong practitioner's brain to analyze the images, and the analyzed images can also be played in real time, which solves many problems.

The bottleneck now appears on the Tianyi Guiren. Home devices can often only use no more than 10 Tianyi Guiren to complete the display of the picture - it is impossible to have only 10 pixels, otherwise it would be difficult to display even a single digit change. In the case of only 10 Tianyi Guiren, the screen can only show the "Doudou Troupe" mode, letting the Tianyi Guiren appear in person, and then abstractly displaying the picture with the help of special effects.

If it is a specially configured bean with painting skills, then 10 beans are actually enough to display some more concrete pictures. You just need to cut the picture into pieces and display them - the premise is that the bean working on this TV can draw, but in fact not so many beans are good at painting.

However, such configuration can still be found in a few places, such as the lobby of the Jinyiwei and the conference room on the first floor of the Changchun Palace in Xiyuan.

Zhu Xianxun actually never needed too many people. He had his hands and feet, and apart from some paperwork assistance, he didn't need dozens of people to serve him wherever he went. He didn't need to set up a ceremonial guard, he could go out with two or three Jinyiwei, because he could protect himself.

But Changchun Palace, which usually has few visitors, is now crowded with a large number of Jinyiwei, because this is the only place besides the Jinyiwei lobby where one can watch the live broadcast.

After finishing their meal upstairs, Shangluo also went downstairs with Zhu Xianxun to take a look.

Although I have heard the actual situation, it is hard to imagine that yesterday they were still studying how to eat grains like the Lantian ape-men, but today they have already started trench warfare.

In fact, the equipment provided by the lighthouse system remained unchanged from beginning to end, but the off-site support from both sides using cavalry completely changed the battle. Because now only cavalry can leave the scene and go to other places.

With the assistance of countless off-field supplies, the trenches on both sides have extended for several kilometers, and are extending forward and backward towards the other side - this stage is the way of modern warfare that everyone is familiar with.

Although the current Royal Division no longer fights trench warfare, trench warfare is indeed a fighting method that is easy for the general public to understand, and it is also convenient for students who have not undergone formal military training to understand how war is actually conducted. In addition, although trench warfare is no longer the main fighting method, earthwork is still the basic training content of the Royal Division.

Therefore, whenever possible, both sides would directly start trench warfare, even if they used early modern black powder weapons as the basis.

With the help of off-site forces, the original equipment was not wasted, because the tiger squat cannon was originally a very useful gunpowder thrower. Even a gasoline barrel can actually serve as a siege weapon called a "flying thunder cannon."

Both sides were now using flying thunder cannons to bombard each other. The half-buried Tiger Crouching Cannons used the soil as a buffer, and the engineers used the Tiger Crouching Cannons to launch explosive packs directly.

These explosive packs are specially made and packaged in a specific way to prevent the explosives inside from dispersing under the heavy impact of the ground.

As soon as the Flying Thunder Cannon joined the battlefield, a scene like a heavy artillery bombardment appeared on the quiet shore of Lake Baikal. Explosive packs weighing 10 kilograms were scattered all over the battlefield. Although the explosives thrown now were still black powder instead of trinitrotoluene, such a huge amount of explosives could still produce the same effect as aerial bombs. The machine guns of both sides were also successfully put online earlier -

From the sky, the intensity of the battle was already extremely high. In addition to the explosive packs scattered all over the ground, there were also machine gun fire chains whipping left and right in the gradually darkening night.

All the seals that were originally sleeping by the lake have retreated to the safer other end, leaving only the submarine responsible for transporting cargo behind.

"Wow" Shangluo didn't expect that the event he organized would turn out like this.

At this moment, the cavalry of both sides were still exerting their strength. After borrowing from the surroundings, both sides had almost figured out the other side's methods of using these wild hunting cavalry, and borrowed more specific things.

"*Jinling Yayan*! This young man! *Jinling Yayan*!" Someone pointed at the Northern Army's formation, "Who is this! He borrowed a big truck! Where did he borrow it from?"

"What the hell?" Shangluo also looked over - he saw a large truck with four wheels in front and eight wheels in the back appearing in the Northern Army's formation. The truck was marked with the "Dalinghe Farm" logo, and it unloaded a truckload of food after entering the field. Other members of the Northern Army began to tie sandbags to the truck.

In an instant, a thick layer of sandbags was piled on the front of the car, and most of the windows were covered by sandbags, leaving only a small observation hole for the driver.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. If the fighting continued, it would be impossible for a modern tank equipped with armor-piercing fin-stabilized discarding sabot shells to come over.

"Is this safe?" Someone suddenly turned around and asked. Shangluo was behind.

"It's definitely safe," Shangluo replied. "In theory, anything the Wild Hunt cavalry brought in is not the real thing, but a replica made by Phlogiston. So even if they are hit by that truck, only the equipment will explode."

In fact, if the equipment outside the venue is not safe, then the exercise should have been canceled when the explosive packs or machine guns entered the venue. The fact that it is still going on now shows that it is still safe. It’s just that the large truck entering the venue is too outrageous, so the audience still wants to find Shangluo himself to confirm it.

Soon, Zhu Xianxin's phone rang.

"Hello, huh?" Zhu Xianxi answered the phone with a puzzled look on his face. "I'm not sure about this. I'll ask Shangluo."

"Is there anything wrong?" Shangluo turned around.

"There is a lady with great power who just called me. She wants to ask if she can donate some Wangzai milk to the front line."

"Could this powerful lady be..."

"Yes, it's my mother." Zhu Xianxin covered his forehead, "Shangluo, what do you think?"

"So why?"

"Because a friend of a friend found her, so she came to me to ask."

"How do we deliver this?" Shangluo wondered. "It's not that I don't think it's possible. But even if we prepare the milk, we can't deliver it."

"That's the problem. My mother said that a Wild Hunt trooper was standing outside the house of her friend's friend. Yes, someone asked the trooper to go to his house to get supplies. The student's mother was shocked and called to ask if it was legal. Then the calls kept coming to me."

Shangluo covered his forehead with his hands. He originally thought that this was the willfulness of a "powerful lady". Unexpectedly, the parent was quite principled. Some parents without principles, such as a parent working at the "Dalinghe Farm", have already sent a large truck over.

"Oh my god," Shangluo said helplessly, "Anyway, the trucks have been sent over, not to mention a little milk." [If this goes on, won't it soon become a parent-teacher battle? That would be exciting. Just in time, don't you want to raise everyone's awareness of magic? Look, the awareness has been raised immediately! ]

"This isn't the kind of improvement I want! What's the point of sending supplies up one by one? I still underestimated the potential of magic."

[That's normal. Magic itself is full of bugs.]

"I think I know how Rome died from magic. Similar things must have happened to Rome many times, right?"

[If you put it that way, it is true. However, not every bug can have a positive effect like this. When many bugs appear, they have to pay a huge price. ]

In theory, the competition itself has been taken to a strange place by the bug of "cavalry can leave the field", which has a considerable impact. However, the fundamental purpose of this competition is to increase awareness, so whether the competition itself goes astray is not really important.

But if we only consider the game, this bug has indeed caused a devastating impact.

"Let's do this first," Shangluo said helplessly, "Anyway, the outcome doesn't matter, right?"

He asked Zhu Xianxun.

Because if this competition involves some real interests, then if both sides start calling their parents, it may indeed cause some unfairness.

But if it's just for fun, or just a military training, then it's not a big problem.

"In fact, winning or losing has no impact on the result." Zhu Xianxi replied, "I am speaking from your perspective - I am also a professor at the Imperial College. From my perspective, I give points based on the comprehensive qualities displayed by both sides. For example, if someone remembered that they could learn how to dig a pit and pound rice from the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, this would get extra points. If someone on your side knew that they could fry rice to remove the husk, this would also get extra points. As for who blew up a few people with a dynamite pack, this would get extra points, but it would not get more points than frying rice."

"So, winning or losing doesn't matter?"

Zhu Xianxun nodded.

"Okay. Then it seems that there is no need for us to interfere."

It was just that it was hard to say whether this incident would become a channel for parents across the country to get angry. Fortunately, the parents of the Imperial Colleges in the north and south were not very familiar with each other, so there was no quarrel between the two sides. The only people who would quarrel were those within the two sides.

As night fell, the battle stopped temporarily - after all, everyone still needed to sleep. Many people didn't eat enough yesterday, and today they completed a major equipment upgrade. Many people were too tired to get up and went to bed early.

Shangluo went to bed at around 10 o'clock as usual, intending to sleep until o'clock tomorrow morning.

"Shangluo." Suddenly, Victoria stood in front of the bed and woke him up.

"Ah?" Shang Luo sat up suddenly. "What happened? Do you want to talk to me about something?"

"It's not me looking for you, it's someone looking for you."

"Who?"

Victoria hooked her finger outwards - the air suddenly became chilly. Lady Agatha appeared first, and a Wild Hunt cavalryman wearing heavy knight armor appeared at the door of Shangluo. The Wild Hunt cavalryman lifted his helmet and it was Hans who was chosen as the King of the Wild Hunt.

"How did you come?"

Hans handed over a note without saying a word.

Shangluo glanced at——

Then he immediately threw the note aside: "Just for this matter, he asked you to come all the way to find me?!"

[Ah? What's going on? What's going on?] Apollonia was awakened by Shangluo's anger.

"It was Xiao Han who called me for off-site support. He asked if he could call on the Lianshan to conduct an orbital bombardment of the ground."

【ha? ? ? 】

"Hans, watch me." Shangluo stood up, raised his right hand, and then slammed it down. "Remember it?"

Hans nodded.

"Okay, take my answer back as it is. Don't hit him in the face, it will hurt his self-esteem. Just punch him on the top of the head. After all, Qigong practitioners have thick skin, so being confused won't hurt their brains."

Hans nodded heavily. Obviously, he was also quite dissatisfied with the job of delivering messages from a long distance.

"Go ahead, I'm going to sleep."

Although he didn't really need continuous sleep, it only made sense for him to deal with the culprit when he was woken up in the middle of the night for something like this.

After Hans left, Victoria sat on the edge of Shangluo's bed: "How is it, is magic fun?"

"Do you have something with fewer bugs? I think if I play with this thing too much, it might have the opposite effect."

"The editor has very few bugs and is quite safe. In fact, the editor has been installed in many Roman homes. Just like a microwave oven. Apart from some...some minor bugs, there are no problems."

"What do you mean by 'little bug'?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that some strange things often come back from the data state through the editor. It's okay, nothing serious."

(End of this chapter)