Chapter 887

It is said that Fisher is used to a good life and completely forgets what the real poor life is like. He thinks that 6000 tons of steel can't even build hundreds of tanks. Building a warship is one. However, for a country with a productivity environment such as kurtiras, it can be called a huge sum of money. Even in daleine's eyes, steel is much more important than hospitals and drugs.

Moreover, because the Empire itself has not been in contact with several similar classical civilizations, it does not have strict ethics like the Starfleet. What to do and what not to do are clearly stipulated.

So Fisher casually pulled the materials from the inventory. Some of them can be used immediately, while others are not in urgent need, but some are better than none.

After explaining to his wife how rich the Empire was (in fact, Dailin didn't know how rich it was), these materials may be as insignificant as a piece of bread thrown away by the Empire, Catherine became a little frightened from her rage.

"I'm afraid we don't have enough gold to pay for these things!"

"It doesn't matter. We can't afford it. Isn't there anyone else?"

As like as two peas were grinning, a piece of bulletproof plate was seen in his hand. He saw that the product was made in batches. Every board was not only the same, but also the factory date. He also asked the Marine Corps to try the defense of this bulletproof bulletproof board. Kurtiras's dwarf Musketeers (dwarf Musketeers Marines) have been abolished.

However, it's only relative to these bulletproof vests. It's still very good to shoot orcs with fire guns. Those big fools with an average height of two meters may still jump alive with a sword, but if they burst, they must lie dead.

"We can't use up these bulletproof vests. We can also sell them to dwarves or storm city!"

Darlene didn't mention Lordaeron. The most powerful human country in the alliance is now over. The scourge Legion is rampant, and countless citizens flee in all directions. Kurtiras has accepted no less than 100000 refugees during this period, making food a little tight. Fortunately, the Empire also understands the situation, and dozens of containers of food will be delivered every hour, Now Dailin has mobilized almost all the civilians in the capital to help transport the materials sent out from the portal, and the results are still piled up.

Hundreds of thousands of people worked hard for three days and finally cleaned up the first batch of assistance from the Empire. Then Dai Lin didn't care to rest. She took the mage to sweep the bookstores and warehouses up and down the capital, found a new copy of all the books she could get, and then took out all the gold, silver and precious stones in the national treasury, To the other end of the portal.

Although the warehouse can starve rats now, Dai Lin is not worried, because the Empire has said that he can arrange all these materials and trade them to other countries if they can't be used up, but the price can't be too outrageous. It should be subject to the market price and can't start from the ground!

Dailin can only boast to fisher that she is the emperor of man. People think how broad the pattern is, so he asked his messenger to contact the dwarves and other countries, saying that he has grain and medicine on hand and good steel ingots, and wholesale them to you at the cost price! Come on!

Although some of her subordinates suggested taking advantage of this opportunity to make a profit, Dai Lin still strictly kept her bottom line. I'm kidding. Didn't you see the emperor say that this is the first batch? He can still distinguish between a saturated meal and a full meal!

Of course, now everyone is in fiscal austerity, and several allies may not be able to digest these materials, so Dailin went to the experts of the imperial aid mission to ask how to turn these materials into combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

"This is simple!"

Without experts, Farah, the universal staff officer of the Imperial Staff, opened his tactical tablet and turned out an encrypted folder.

"Local small blast furnace is launched, simple blasting equipment is manufactured, and 67 kinds of gunpowder ratios............"

Although Farah intended to suggest that the imperial staff directly send laser guns, he checked the quality of kurtiras sailors these days. Although they are elite, the feudal Army knows everything. I'm afraid these guys can kill half of their own people by directly sending laser guns, let alone live ammunition, even if AK they don't learn enough, Moreover, without a solid logistics base, relying on the Empire to send bullets alone will not solve the problem for a while and a half.

So Farah's plan is to make more hand grenades, which are suitable for all ages. Anyway, it doesn't need to know three points and one line. People with great strength will lose them after training for a few days. At that time, sailors will throw thunder first when they see people, and then go to harvest with swords after blasting. Isn't it fast?

As for the original firearm Marines, Farah himself placed an order with Laiyang metal, made a pile of seamless steel pipes, and worked with several colleagues with tools all afternoon, bringing out dozens of smooth bore shotguns.

Although black powder is far less powerful than smokeless powder, it's enough to paste people's bear faces.

In addition, Farah also moved out the storm assault tactics, disrupted the original military establishment of kurtiras, and established a shipborne assault team. The team included shotgun gunners, grenadiers and shield players, both offensive and defensive, and carried out training based on it.

In addition, because Dailin still cares about her daughter, the Navy's warships can't make any other improvements, so the imperial experts casually made some flowering shells for the cannons on board to replace the old solid shells, but because the output of hand rubbing by the experts is not high, Dai Lin still ordered that those precious flower bombs should not be used until she had to.

Just one month's intensive training has made the whole navy look new. Without those messy cloth and leather armor and the spirit of the sailors who replaced the unified helmet and bulletproof jacket, even Dai Lin herself lost the Admiral's uniform and the triangular hat and replaced the bulletproof jacket with a green mark. However, Dai Lin still felt that something was wrong when she looked at her men.

"Well, no, no, you people, your hair is so long and your beard looks strange! Shave it all off!"

After thinking about the imperial soldiers she saw, Dai Lin remembered that they seemed to have short hair and clean shaven beard.

Sure enough, after cleaning up the personal hygiene neatly, the sailors looked another way. Dailin was very satisfied.

"Good! Very energetic!"