广州桑拿论坛,广州品茶网,广州条友网,广州蒲友论坛 品茶论坛 Five minutes later, the delivery of metal ingots in Huaxia District suddenly stopped, and the delivery of silver mechanical alloy ingots was stopped.

Five minutes later, the delivery of metal ingots in Huaxia District suddenly stopped, and the delivery of silver mechanical alloy ingots was stopped.

Nyirabu Maipeng ‘ao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
The number of precious metal ingots in Huaxia District is about 30,000.
It is twice the total output of the two districts in Milian District and India District and the single district.
It is quite a lot.
But it is also within the acceptable range.
Looking at sending mechanical spirit alloy Nyirabu Maipeng Aohao’s face piled up with smiles.
"This mechanical alloy is still quite good. How much did you get in the printing area this year?" Maipeng ao asked.
"Seventy-seven standard ingots of 7.7 tons can get two or three hundred sets of star wars or about fifty sets of individual star wars armor, which is similar to the actual harvest of Mars." Lamian Noodles smiled easily
This is a heart-warming number.
"Aoo, it seems that our warriors in Milian District are luckier than your warriors. A standard ingot can make dozens of sets of interstellar wars." Maipeng Aoo laughed.
Interstellar warfare, that is, the elite who participated in the war wore mechanical alloy to fight, is also one of the important factors restricting expansion
Without this kind of memory, the metal will repair itself. Other wars are too fragile and broken. For most ordinary soldiers, once the war is damaged, it means death!
Star wars made of mechanical alloy are different, but they can also repair themselves and restore their basic protection functions at a certain time when they are destroyed and torn.
"Slowly accumulate it. In a decade, we may be able to organize a 10,000-person galaxy quest Legion in a single district!" Nyirabu laughed.
"That’s right, Huaxia District is slowly saving money …"
Before the words were finished, Mai Peng ‘ao’s face became strange. "It seems that there are a lot of mechanical alloy seized in Huaxia?"
"This …"
"My Lord, the number has already exceeded 1 ingot …" Nyirabu secretly reported a real-time number.
"A thousand ingots!"
Nyirabu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his face became ugly in an instant.
Mai Peng ‘ao sat up straight again and looked at the silver-white mechanical alloy ingot pouring out of the measuring channel, and his face became ugly in an instant!
"Huaxia district, is this a planet that has wiped out the mechanical Eldar?" Maipeng’ ao looked at the Huaxia area in amazement.
In the direction of Huaxia District, sitting in front of the rostrum, Mr. Wei Binwei suddenly put his hands on the table, and the veins stood out suddenly and violently. Look at the other leaders in the joint zone around him, and their faces are inexplicably red.
"Enter the military depot and enter the military material depot!"
After reaching the order, Wei Bin gave a message to the adjutant, and the adjutant sent a message to Zhu Lang, who was in a semi-isolated state. The chief asked how much you had left.
"There are many reports, sir."
Wei Bin looked at Zhu Lang in the distance with some consternation and directly took the adjutant’s personal communication equipment. "How much is a lot?"
"Now it’s less than a fifth!"
Weibin spent a stay to scold up directly in personal communication equipment "Zhu waves you bastard, if you dare to fool me, I will find a meteorite to let you patrol for me.
Seriously, how many? "
Less than one fifth of the 1,000 ingots of D-class mechanical alloy were delivered.
What a joke!
You don’t have to look at how many ingots of 91 ingots of mechanical spirit alloy have been made in Milian District, and you will be as happy as two B.
Of course, if Huaxia District gets 91 spindles of mechanical spirit alloy Weibin, it will also be very happy.
This is 9.1 tons.
You know, it’s only three to five tons of mechanical alloy seized in a single area of Mars in actual combat.
One thousand ingots and one hundred tons are less than one fifth. If it weren’t for seeing Zhu Lang just coming back, Weibin would have drunk his answer.

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