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Chapter 1092

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"… That's why we have to thank Master Butcher! Thank Colonel Dickson! He brought us the supplies that we needed the most! We needed weapons, and he brought them. We needed food, and he brought them … Is there anyone more kind-hearted than him in this world? " Tang Yu pretended to be tipsy as he stood on the table and told the revelers about the bountiful harvest of this battle.

"Hahahahaha! Let's have ten thousand more good people like him! "The surrounding people laughed loudly.

"Also, the industrial center that Skynet planned to build in Southampton is now all ours! We'll have tanks soon! Planes! There's a cannon!! "Tang Yu roared.

"Yes! Tanks! Tanks! Blow them up! "

"Don't forget the Guardian Group! They've been sending reinforcements to us for an entire generation! You can visit the industrial center in Southampton at any time! You can see our power! Oh right, there's an express bus from Southampton to New Atlanta, at your service! "Tang Yu continued.

"Ahahahaha! We won't pay for this bus! "The people all laughed.

"This is our power! Why should we be chased around like stray dogs by Skynet? Who doesn't want to live in a villa full of sunshine? Who doesn't want to take a walk with their wife and kids every day? But Skynet doesn't want us to be so comfortable! It wants to take everything away from us! But now, we have the power to say to Skynet, this electronic brain full of diodes, go to hell! "

"Go to hell with Skynet!"

"Go to hell with Skynet!" The hearts of all the people in New Atlanta were boiling with passion! They shouted slogans as they surrounded Tang Yu and sang and danced around the city.

Mr. Maddow watched all of this happen, but he was powerless to stop it. He could only gloomily light up a cigarette, but his hands kept shaking, and he couldn't light it no matter what. He threw the cigarette on the ground in annoyance, and muttered, "Crazy … They're all crazy …"



After the party, the whole of New Atlanta was running like a machine.

Tang Yu first modified and reprogrammed the control computer he had obtained from the previous attack on the Skynet Outpost. He designed an internal management system and put Frans in charge. This was a walk in the park for the little loli. In her words, she could manage a settlement of over ten thousand people while reading manga.

Frans designed a simple household registration system that registered the labor force and specialties of the residents. Then, she reorganized the management of the departments, and reappointed the officials that Mr. Maddow had previously appointed. After that, the materials were categorized, and the usage, storage, and management of the materials were all carefully planned.

After that, he also made plans for the construction and expansion of New Atlanta and Southampton, including short-term goals, long-term goals, and so on. He even planned the transportation routes between the two cities.

When Tang Yu handed such a plan to Mr. Maddow, even if he was reluctant, he had to approve it because the plan was so perfect that Mr. Maddow had no way to refute it. Moreover, no matter how different his ideals were from Tang Yu's, there was at least one thing that was certain. Both of them were doing this for the betterment of the people.

The more than 3,000 prisoners of war were all arranged to work in the farmland where Hope No. 3 was planted. They would work for at least three years. During these three years, ordinary labor would gradually dissolve the hostility in their hearts, and give them a chance to turn over a new leaf. After three years, they would be rearranged according to their performance.

This also allowed New Atlanta to have enough manpower to expand the farmland. It was actually very easy to feed these ten thousand people, but Tang Yu's ambition was obviously not limited to this.

Southampton had not yet allowed ordinary residents to live in for the time being. There were 1,000 militia soldiers who were stationed here on rotation. In addition to their daily training, these soldiers would also go to Base Canopy 2 to help with labor. In the process of often acting together with the Guardian Group's T-800, they also slowly began to cultivate these people's recognition of the robots belonging to the Guardian Group.

The construction of Base Canopy 2 was also progressing in an orderly manner. Now, simple G-1 engineering robots were being mass-produced here. After meeting the construction needs of Southampton, some of these robots would also be arranged to be sent to New Atlanta, freeing up more labor.

Because the transformation of the heavy industrial facilities in Southampton port had already been completed by the Butcher Division. After Tang Yu took over, he immediately began to continue this work. There was already a transformation plan for the industrial production line in the Canopy 2, so it was naturally easy to carry out these transformations.

The only drawback was the problem of raw materials. So far, Tang Yu had not found a suitable vein of ore. However, a large number of ships that had sunk into the soil in Southampton port could all be dismantled as raw materials for the construction of robots.

While everything was busy, Tang Yu suddenly received a message from Kristina. The air-raid shelter from World War II had been cleaned up, and some things were found inside.

Tang Yu immediately rushed to Southampton without hesitation. He had not been here for a week, and now the place had completely changed. With Canopy as the core, the fusion nuclear power plant, robot production line, raw material collection, and other factories had begun to take shape. A huge open space of 100,000 square meters was planned outside the port, surrounded by barbed wire, and tents were set up as a base for the militia.

On the other side of the port, a special area was planned as a cargo distribution center. It was now full of things that had been moved out of the air-raid shelter. Countless cans of Spa luncheon meat were being counted, re-boxed, and then transported to the food warehouses built in New Atlanta and Southampton.

Tang Yu jumped out of the off-road vehicle, where Kristina was waiting for him. When she saw him coming over, she went straight to the point and said, "A total of more than 3.2 million cans of Spa luncheon meat have been counted from the air-raid shelter. There are 180,000 cans that are leaking and can't be eaten. These damaged cans are going to be sent to the agricultural area of New Atlanta as fertilizer. In addition, among the more than 40000 M1 helmets, we have selected 20000 of them that are relatively intact. After transformation, they can be distributed to the militia soldiers. The rest will be melted down and used as raw materials. Other usable materials have also been reported to Frans. She will make the best use of them. "

Tang Yu habitually touched Kristina's head, put his arm around her slender waist, and asked, "Everything seems to be going well. So, what is the situation you mentioned?"

Kristina walked down the air-raid shelter with Tang Yu. As they walked, she said, "This air-raid shelter is very strong. We planned to use it as an arsenal. But when we emptied the air-raid shelter and checked the space inside, we found that there was a blocked maintenance passage on the side of the air-raid shelter. This passage was buried by collapsed rocks and could not be passed through, but we used X-rays to scan it and found that there was another space behind it. "

"There was another space?"

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