[Empire Rise System: Forest Tree]
[Merits: 6,074]
[Buildings: Level 1 Barracks x5, Level 2 Barracks X2, Level 1 Iron Ore Refinery x2, Level 2 Iron Ore Refinery x1, War Chariot Factory x1]
7074？Why did it increase so much?
Didn't he only have a little over 3000 merit points left during the day?
Just as Lin Shu was about to ask, he suddenly remembered that he was fighting on both sides. He immediately understood that the sudden increase of more than 4000 merit points was brought about by the death of the enemy in the war.
According to the calculation of 2.4 merit points for killing an enemy, 4000 points meant that his subordinates had killed more than 1,000 enemies.
But…
This enemy was a fellow countryman!
"Hey!"
Lin Shu sighed heavily and shook his head, forgetting about the benevolence of these women.
Staring at the main interface of the system, he fell into deep thought. Li Yun Long and his 1,000 men couldn't be delayed there.
He was planning to use the 1,000 men and 30 tanks to form a low-configuration rapid assault force. After taking down Linyu, the remaining soldiers of the 1st Division who had not had time to equip themselves would take over. Then, they would go north to attack Chengde. Therefore, they had to send reinforcements.
If he were to summon more soldiers to rescue them, including their weapons and equipment, he would only have 400 or so people with 3024 merit points at most. It would not be very meaningful.
If they continued to produce tanks, it would not be very effective. Otherwise, Li Yunlong would have crushed the enemy ten times with 30 tanks.
Soon, Lin Shu had an idea.
"System, I want to produce fighter jets."
The System replied," We need to build a fighter jet factory. Also, a reminder to the host that the fighter jet requires an airport to take off.”
……
"Alright, alright. How many contribution points?" Lin Shu rolled his eyes and said unhappily.
The System replied," Warplane Factory. Daily production of 20 fighter planes or 15 bomber planes. Price: 100 merit points. Warplane Factory is similar to war chariot factory. It is only responsible for production and maintenance. Each maintenance is one-tenth of the price of the warplane. [It has 1,000 employees. Note: It can only be used to produce fighter jets in the tank factory.]”
"Basic airport, including four 300-meter runways, price 100 merit points, 1000 employees. It's limited to working at the airport."
Bombers were useless, and the daily production of fighter jets was 20, which was 0.8 per hour.
This speed was not slow, of course. With 20 a day, if they were to start production, the annual production would be more than 7000, which would beat all the countries.
But for Lin Shu, it was a little slow.
"System, is there any way to speed up production?”
The System replied," Pay an additional merit point to instantly produce a unit.”
What the f * ck?
When he heard that he wanted more merit points, Lin Shu could not help but curse in his heart. He greeted all his relatives and friends who did not exist in the system.
"Near the center of the empire, build a fighter jet factory and a basic airport.”
"After the construction of both of them is completed, immediately produce 30 P-51 fighter jets. Each of them will be paid an additional merit point to speed up the production process.”
"Summon 200 pilots and fill up all the fighter jets with fuel and ammunition.”
" System: Mission activated. Summon 200 pilots. Requires 200 minutes.”
The P-51 fighter jet cost 50 merit points each, and the pilot was the same as the elite soldiers, each with 4 merit points. This wave of miscellaneous operations directly consumed nearly 3000 merit points.
……
Lin Shu was speechless, but he didn't pay extra merit points to complete the summoning in an instant.
30 fighter jets required 30 pilots, which was 30 minutes. No matter how anxious they were, they could wait, right?
Could he wait?
Li Yunlong had something to say.
"Damn it, are they crazy? It had been more than two hours. Why didn't he take a break? When did he become so fierce?"
While cursing, Li Yunlong took the opportunity to expose half of his body outside the tank and shoot at the enemy's fire.
He didn't know if he could hit anyone. Because the sky was too dark, he fired randomly at the shadow.
Li Yunlong was shooting randomly, but so was the other party.
A mile away from Li Yunlong, the Linyu Warlord, Cao Hu, was lying on the ground, looking into the distance with an anxious expression.
"Traveler, Lord Cao sent a telegram, asking why we haven't arrived at Tianjing yet.”
"Traveler, Lord Cao has an urgent report. He wants you to immediately go to Langfang to support the 7th division against Xu Suzheng.”
"Traveler…"
After hearing the three reports from the signalman in ten minutes, the young man, Cao Hu, roared in frustration,"Got it. Where are your f * cking urges? Tell them we're almost there."
" Hold on…" Cao Hu suddenly reached out to stop the signal soldier's operation and fell into a short contemplation.
The war between Zhi and Wan was about to begin. He was originally ordered by his uncle to lead troops to Langfang to support the war.
However, just before they left, Zhou Xu came to them and said that there was a great thing…The two of them hit it off and immediately agreed to attack Luan County from both sides and split the property equally.
In reality, Cao Hu had long wanted the wealth of that young boy in Luan County. It was just that he did not have the chance.
Wasn't this just a coincidence that when he brought troops to support the war, he would pass by Luan County's boundary. Why not? It was just a small county town. How could it stop the elites in his hands?
However, he never expected that although the enemy had very few people, they had gotten dozens of iron shells from god knows where. Even the cannons could not break them. Not only that, but the iron shells could also fire cannons.
After fighting for two hours, not only did they not manage to split the wealth of Luan County, they did not even manage to break through the defense line formed by dozens of tortoise shells.
What should he do?
Give up? Directly go to Lang Workshop to provide support?
However, he could not bear to give up the opportunity to divide the wealth of the richest man in the country equally. As long as he could obtain this wealth, he would no longer have to lower himself to his uncle. It was even possible for him to form his own faction.
However, if they did not give up and continued the stalemate, they would delay the war. They would probably be captured by their furious uncle and directly planted in the ground.
In the end, Cao Hu could not resist the temptation of becoming king after an intense struggle and decided to fight to the death.
"Call my uncle and tell him that we were attacked by the local army of Luan County on our way to support Langfang. We can't escape for the time being, but we'll think of a way to get to Langfang as soon as possible.”
After instructing the signalman, Cao Hu stared at the steel tortoise that was vaguely visible in the darkness in front of him and roared through gritted teeth,""Everyone, listen to my orders. Stop shooting and charge straight over to annihilate the enemy.”
Even though he had already made up his mind to take a gamble, Cao Hu had already lost his patience. He could not wait any longer.
"Beep, beep, beep ~"
With a loud and ear-piercing horn, the remaining six thousand Linyu soldiers stood up one after another. They exhaled deeply and fixed their bayonet in place.
One, two…
Li Yunlong peeked out half of his head and looked at the enemy troops that were rushing over like a tide under the dim moonlight. He slapped the tank's tracks hard.
"They're charging over. Brothers, let's stab them.”
The distance between the two sides was only a few hundred meters. Even though the darkness affected their speed, they still quickly closed the distance.
The two fastest runners were less than 50 meters apart.
A hand-to-hand battle was about to break out.
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