Chapter 237 No problem is the big problem

So things have come to this point.

A machine that has no mature drawings and is made on a whim, but there are no problems at all.

And its biggest difference is that it was completely made in the logistic space bunker.

What does this mean?

There may be other explanations, but Ruger now thinks the most likely one is: there is a bonus for making equipment in the logistic space.

There are bonuses like increasing the success rate and perfection rate.

When he thought of this, he was really itchy and wanted to go back to the space to do an experiment immediately.

It happened that he made five of these little bear assault guns in one go.

But except for No. 1, which he thought had reached 80% completion, the other four had a completion rate of only 50% at most.

In addition to the turret and chassis, many parts of the four, including the engine and even the transmission system, have not been made.

If this one is put in the logistic space, and it is made exactly the same as the production method of No. 1 tank, can't it be compared?

If the second car built in this way also has no problems, then it can only be said that he is really lucky.

He can easily collect a set of design drawings, which is better than the one made by professional engineers and professional teams after working hard for several years.

But if all the problems that should have occurred in the second car have occurred, although he cannot be 100% sure, the probability of his guess must be at least 90%.

In other words, making things in the logistics space has a success rate, completion rate and other bonuses.

If this matter is really proven, then his strategy for weapon production in the future will have to be changed.

Of course, even if this matter can be confirmed, he will not really make everything in the logistics space.

This thing is like cheating. If you cheat for too long, your basic ability will degenerate.

He didn't notice it before, but now that he has become a mechanic and has learned various mechanic-related skills, he finds that he quite enjoys the feeling of picking up a hammer and a wrench.

There is the spur of failure, and there is the joy of success.

Otherwise, if you always use external plug-ins, being invincible will be meaningless.

However, in the production of some key things, such as the production of the strongest combat force on his hand, such as the Leopard 2A6, it is reasonable to use the bonus of logistics space as a bottom line.

Thinking of this, his speed gradually increased.

Relying on the strong passability of the track and the liquid-pneumatic suspension device he got from the Puma Infantry Fighting Vehicle, the Bear Assault Cannon ran all the way on the grass of the Blood Wasteland.

The maximum speed almost reached 60 kilometers per hour.

This speed is nothing for a road car, but for a tracked vehicle weighing dozens of tons traveling on a non-road, it is really like flying.

The second shelter is not far from Rogue Town.

When Ruger and Tia brought nearly 30 humans to open up the wasteland, they only walked for two hours.

In other words, it is a distance of about ten kilometers.

This distance, running at a speed of nearly 60 kilometers per hour, just takes about ten minutes.

While Ruger was still planning how to test the logistics space, Sarah, who was in the back seat, had already shouted.

"Ruger, stop the car! I see Rogue Town!"

According to Sarah's plan, as the commander of Rogue, she would go there first and try to contact other Rogue guards stationed at the gate of Rogue Town.

In this way, she could also learn about the situation in the town from them.

If everything goes well, she could even ask them to help rescue people.

"In addition to the personal guards of several adults Akara, there are 20 to 30 Rogues in the town. As long as they are willing to help, given the current situation of the Paladin Order, if Minerva is still alive, it should not be a problem to rescue her."

Sarah concluded.

"That's good." Ruger was trying to find time to verify his previous guess. Now that Sarah took the initiative to leave the chariot and act alone, it just created an opportunity for him to return to the logistics space, which he naturally wanted.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his performance seemed too eager, and hurriedly added, "But you must be careful."

"The last time the Paladin Order came to me with a large force, it was to capture you and bring you back to Rogue Town."

"In the end, they came out in full force and failed to get you. Now you come to me on your own. If they really get the chance, I'm afraid they will be happy to death in their dreams."

"What are you talking about? Can you say something good about me? Don't curse me!" Sarah laughed and scolded, but turned around and said, "Don't worry, I'm wearing Rogue leather armor and a long ponytail now, just like an ordinary Rogue. The people of the Order can't recognize me."

As she said that, Sarah straightened her clothes and jumped out of the turret cabin.

Ruger was somewhat relieved when he heard her say that.

But after thinking about it, he still climbed out of the cockpit and handed Sarah a short and thick pistol-like thing.

"What is this?" Sarah took the gun and asked curiously after fiddling with it.

"This is a signal gun. When you use it, shoot it toward the sky and it will fire a red signal flare."

Ruger explained.

"If the situation changes or you encounter danger, you can fire it out. We will come to support you immediately."

As he spoke, Luger patted the outer armor of the tank at hand, "Don't look at how naive this guy is, he can still blow away a guy of Austin's level with one shot."

"Okay, I understand." Sarah carefully put away the flare gun after hearing this, and nodded vigorously with Luger.

She took out a wooden longbow from her pocket, strung the bow lightly, took out a pot of arrows and carried them on her back, then dressed up like an ordinary Rogge warrior and headed towards Rogge Town.

Seeing that she didn't want to take the main road after putting on a disguise, and still planned to sneak past, Luger finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and jumped back into the cockpit.

After saying hello to Anya, he drove the car to a nearby bush and hid it, and started messing around in the cockpit.

He had wanted to conduct a test on the logistics space before on the road, and now that he had the opportunity, of course he would not let it go.

But as it is now, it is impossible to conduct experiments with the No. 2 to No. 5 Little Bear assault guns. There is not enough space and it is easy to attract attention.

Fortunately, there are many replaceable things for him.

It's just a test, there are not many things he can build.

For example, let's take two guns that are relatively easy to damage.

You can use it to pull any early version of Dayin's L85, the first modified version of Dayin's L85, or the second modified version of the larger L85.

If we want to say that the world's best military standard assault rifle is the best, then many big manufacturers have to jump in and compete for it.

But when it comes to the worst military standard assault rifle in the world, I’m afraid no one will compete with Dayin’s L85 series.