Chapter 133

"The intelligent tactical robot you mentioned before!"

Although most of his body, including his eyes, have been replaced by machinery because of illness, Samuel Hayden still maintains his humanity and his tone of voice is still a trace of satisfaction when introducing his works.

"You really made it!" Fisher knocked on each other's metal prosthesis wrapped in a white ceramic shell.

"It's my pleasure!" Dr. Samuel Hayden admires Fisher at the moment. Although he built the robot, Fisher put forward many big ideas. Like this ruipo, he was full of more firepower and stronger armor after he got the wreckage and technology brought by Fisher, But he had never thought about robot intelligence, but Fisher's suggestion gave him new inspiration.

"Welcome aboard, sir!" The robot named ruipo saluted Fisher and then said a word to Kate, madam.

"I didn't teach it!" Samuel waved his hand and said he was innocent.

"This is what I saw on the commander's social channel!" The blue light of the Reaper's head observation device flickered twice, looking a little confused.

"No, that's right. That's what we'll call it in the future!" Kate sat on the seat smiling.

"Ah, this! What functions do you have? "

"Tactical command, cyber attack, vehicle driving, special operations, and many other functions I'm still learning!"

"Yes!" Fisher turned to Samuel, "that is to say, he can be the superior command network of tactical robots!"

"Yes, we used the best chip technology on him, and the computing speed can be comparable to some supercomputers!"

"What about energy?"

"At present, we use our high-energy compression battery, which can support him to work at full power for a week. The armor is forged with vibration gold, and his limbs are strengthened. This guy can lift a ton of car and hit a rabbit 3000 meters away with a rocket launcher!"

"Awesome, then don't call Rui Po. I'll call you the Legion in the future!"

"The Legion?" The tactical robot tilted its head, then nodded seriously, "yes, commander!"

Not only the Legion, a group of crazy old men led by Samuel worked hard in laboratories and factories day and night. They also made samples of engines from the Infinite War world. According to Fisher's requirements, the first Raven transport plane has started wind tunnel test. If everything goes well, it will take less than four months, The giant's first transport plane that can fly in outer space can be officially put into service. Of course, once the raven is officially put into use, Fisher's unforgettable jackal fighter and gale fighter will not be far away!

"Well, Dr. Samuel, let's go and see the gun!"

Mv66 giant bird soared into the air and flew straight to the giant god base in the northern mountains.

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arctic

Near Norwegian waters

The expedition ship adventurer is a polar expedition ship belonging to an international public welfare organization. For several years, they have been working hard to protect the melting ice sheet in the Arctic and the decreasing polar bears. However, on this voyage, the captain Dr. Leopold seems to have forgotten to pray to God.

"Damn it, the snowstorm is getting bigger and bigger. The radar and satellite receiving antenna can't work anymore! If it goes on like this, the stove won't burn! " The chef walked up the bridge from the lower deck with a pot of coffee and said, pointing to the window that was going to be covered with ice.

"Peace of mind, old man, we'll find a way!" The captain took the coffee pot, poured himself a full cup, took a sip and comforted his men.

"Maybe! I said that this voyage was not going well! " The chief mate muttered a few words.

At this time, a vibration in the cabin interrupted the conversation among the people on the bridge.

"Engine room, what's the matter?" The captain grabbed the walkie talkie and asked.

"Captain, the ice is getting thicker and thicker. Our speed of breaking the ice will not catch up with the speed of freezing. We will be trapped here!" The chief engineer's complaint came from the walkie talkie.

"I see. Thank you, chief engineer!" The captain looked at the increasingly fierce snowstorm outside, pondered for a while, and made up his mind.

"How far are we from the coast? Captain! "

"About, maybe a hundred kilometers?"

"I want the exact number!"

"Sorry, sir, the satellite map can't accurately locate our position. I can only estimate it roughly, no more than 100 kilometers!"

"What is the call distance of the radio station?"

"Eighty kilometers!"

"Chief officer, prepare the snow motorcycle and ask the boatswain to take the shotgun. Let's call for rescue!" The captain looked at the instrument. The speed of the scientific research ship was close to stagnation. Now the 70 meter long 30-year-old man was trapped.

"But, captain..."

"Chief officer, after I leave, you will be in charge of the command of the whole ship. Remember, these 47 lives are entrusted to you!" In an undeniable tone, the captain who ordered the chief mate to take off his hat and give it to the other party.

The crane creaked down two snow motorcycles, and then the captain disappeared into the blizzard with the boatswain and two strong sailors.

"Can they succeed?"

"Sure!"

Captain Leopold and his men ran all the way on the ice, successfully reached the call range of the radio and contacted the Norwegian coast guard. When several people were ready to return, suddenly, the boatswain shouted pointing to a looming shadow in the snowstorm.

"Captain, there seems to be something over there!"

"What?" The old captain looked in the direction pointed by the boatswain.

"Like a ship?"

The captain who took off his goggles opened his eyes. He also saw that it was a metal creation, lying motionless on the snow field.

"Let's go and have a look!" After finding that the snowstorm had a decreasing trend, the captain decided to say.

Two snowmobiles ran over the frozen sea, and the shadow became clearer and clearer.

"It's not a ship, like the wreckage of an aircraft?"

"Yes, it's the wreckage of the plane. My darling, this plane is so big!" The boatswain parked his motorcycle next to the overturned large plane, jumped out of the car and looked up at the tall wings.

"Who made this? Americans or Russians? " Muttered a sailor.

"No, it's German!"

"Germans? Can they make this? "

"The Germans of World War II!" The old captain pointed to the * * * sign painted on the tail of the plane and took a breath of hot air.