Chapter 3436: The building of the dock
"They?"
Seeing Yiliyang's puzzled expression, Soshiyang smiled slightly.
"Nothing."
At this time, the levitation car stopped, and the two left the cabin and came under a silver-white dome. As soon as they looked up, Yiliyang saw a 30-meter-high array of robotic arms dancing with precision rhythm. The blue and white cold light penetrated the dust-free glass curtain wall, cutting the entire factory into geometric spots. Hundreds of magnetic levitation conveyor belts woven a metal torrent in silence. As soon as the tracked chassis left the laser welding table, liquid paint poured down the robotic arms spout. Before the reflective surface condensed and formed, the hydraulic rod pushed it into the assembly area.
The ground tremors penetrated from the soles of the boots into the spine. In Yiliyang's visual eyepiece, the afterimage of the turret piled up at the end of the assembly line, the transport tracks suspended in the air stretched like transparent blood vessels, and the silver-gray pallets loaded with composite armor plates passed by, leaving only the extremely slight tick of the buzzer.
The sour and astringent metallic breath was filtered by the circulation system to almost nothingness. Only when the fingertips brushed across the alloy bracket can the residual heat remaining in the coolant tube be touched.
Looking at the tanks that were assembled at extremely fast speed, Yiliyan recognized their models, which was one of the reasons why he thought Soshiyan was extraordinary.
"Soshiyang heavy tank."
Hearing this name, Soshiyang held his forehead helplessly and shook his head.
"Stop talking about this name, I'm so embarrassed that I'm going to pick my toes."
Yiliyang chuckled and turned to look at him. "You deserve this title if you dare to create a main battle tank that is not in the mechanical memorial system."
Then he looked at the fully automated assembly line.
"Are these produced for the Orps Death Army?"
"Yes, now the Orps Death Army lacks heavy weapons, and the mechanical cultivator production capacity cannot keep up. The newly built production line still needs time, so we can only mass-produce some of it here first, and at least put up various armored racks." "Although the enemy has been repelled, do you still think the potential invasion risk is very high?" "Of course, after all, we don't know how much war potential that space Necromancer Dynasty has."
The two passed through the tank production line and came to the fighter production line again. The entire line of Defender fighter jets that had just been taken off the line were sliding into the detection channel along the guiding light belt. The moment the wings folded, the tiny cyclones aroused, and the flexible panel suspended in front of the operating table was tilting out the dust removal device inside the wall was spitting out light blue mist - those mists dissipated immediately when they touched the conveyor belt, as if they had never existed.
Whether it was the previous production line or the production line here, it always kept the operating room clean. The dark red indicator lights were turned off at a constant speed on the material rack at a height of 100 meters, like the breathing frequency of a giant creature when it was sleeping. When the latest batch of engines rose from the transfer frame, the condensate water slides along the trajectory of the mirror steel wall, just resonating with the rotation frequency of the coating robot arm 300 meters away.
"With such a weapon, the enemy may not dare to invade easily, right?" "You can't be so optimistic. The space undead still has weapons that we can't deal with. You must know how the Star Knight was forced to the brink of destruction."
"Is the world engine that is what exactly?"
"A super fortress that can move, with brutal and terrifying firepower and amazing defense. It is the most terrifying space weapon I have ever seen so far, no doubt."
"Can Galan fight it?"
"Can Galan fight it?"
"I won't make this choice. Why should I go to Duizi unless I have to?"
When they left the weapon factory, Yiliyang asked how high its production capacity was. Soshiyan replied that this standard Tyra's annual production target is 150,000 Lion tanks and 250,000 Defender fighter aircraft.
This number made Yiliyang dumbfounded because in his opinion, the Horror Lion tank was the level corresponding to the Riman Russ tank. Although many of the Riman Russ were in production in the world, they had never heard of such a terrifying annual output, but he did not know that this only accounted for a very small part of Galand's total production plan.
Then the suspension car carried the two to the outermost area of the planet. At the edge of the light radiation of the distant dying stars, the surface of the steel planet was flashing with a dark golden metallic luster, and a circular energy band was pulsing at different frequencies.
When the gravitational tugs dragged huge asteroid fragments toward the star body, Yiliyang saw the metal mountains on the planet's surface begin to move, revealing the gravitational mouth that is thousands of kilometers deep below - those blue-purple energy beams that twist the ripples of space are dragging the passing asteroid fragments into the abyss.
A constant low-frequency roar came from the depths of the giant gravity mouth, and the tower surrounding the giant mouth burst out with a flare-like arc. The asteroid fragments entering the giant mouth began to tremble violently and disintegrate in a slow posture. When the size of the star fragments was appropriate enough, thousands of mechanical fangs appeared on the inner wall of the giant gravity mouth, and they began to rotate and collect, as if they were insects chewing prey, turning the fragments with a diameter of about one kilometer into smaller particles and transported them into the decomposition channel.
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This giant's "food" made Yiliyang's hair stand up all over his body, both fear and excitement.
When you go past the gravity mouth, you will arrive at the entrance of the dock. The outside of the dock is a circle of honeycomb-shaped gravitational buffer layer.
Through the observation glass of the suspension car, Yiliyang saw tens of thousands of spider-shaped machinery climbing along the superalloy skeleton. The ends of their arthropods were drawn with blue tracks like a star shower. The giant furnaces on both sides of the dock were swept with the newly decomposed astral matter, and the silver-white metal liquid flow was injected into some flashing equipment along the siphon pipe, and after many morphological changes, they became the keels and structures of the ships that were forming.
The hovering car slowly landed inside the dock like the Grand Canyon, and you could see the cliffs that were vertically thousands of kilometers away, and most of these warships could be seen by Yiliyang.
At this time, it seemed that under Soshiyang's control, the suspension car approached one of the forming warships, allowing Yiliyang to observe a completely different shipbuilding technology from the existing human empire at close range.
The keel of the ship has been completed, it is placed in a huge glass cover, flanked by funnel-shaped equipment, with many silver pipes connected to the metal cliff walls, and constantly flashing with faint green light.
Immediately afterwards, many tentacle-like spray heads extended from the front and back of the glass cover, and several mega-shaped nanorobots gushed out from it, like a ball of silver smoke, woven metal embryos in the cage of interwoven particle beams. Yiliyang held the handrail of the observation window and watched the substance sinterer that he could not understand draw a red trajectory in the vacuum, like a god painting, outlining the outlines of the various cabins and equipment inside the ship. The nano cloud collapsed and formed under the constraints of magnetic fields, and the molecular structure of the super-close alloy completed the lattice reorganization in the laser pulse.