Before Global Motorisation, I Bought a Heavy Truck

The shield machine had no legs, no hands or feet. Fang Ping was like a giant python, which would help Lin Qing to pat the dust intimately.

In my heart, he greeted the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

"Aren't you not able to afford to play? Take a good knife!"

"Ertong, what's wrong with your head?" Ye Daying laughed when he saw the shallow knife marks on Fang Ping's head.

"Hair is not good-looking, I specially asked the master to give me a middle point."

Everyone wants to laugh.

This must be because he wanted to take the opportunity to swallow Lin Qing, but was educated by the Flame Demon.

"Work hard, and if I'm not satisfied later, I'll comb another one for you." Lin Qing stretched out his hand and patted his head.

Fang Ping burst into tears: "Yeah."

"Lao Huang, monk, what are you doing while standing? Keep practicing. I haven't played enough yet."

Pulling the two of them, Lin Qing exercised his arms and didn't stop until the evening.

"It's not bad, the fit is 44%." The frog said in the middle of the night in the small town.

Without waiting for Lin Qing to speak, it continued: "However, Huang Quan's increase was even greater, 56%. This guy was born for combat, and he is extremely talented in fighting."

Lin Qing was depressed. How long did it take him to reach more than 50% during the seven evolutions? Huang Quan is only a few days old?

"Don't be discouraged, the fit will grow more slowly as you go later. It's normal. You have evolved eight times. Don't look at the small gains, but the overall combat power has improved a lot."

"Even if Huang Quan raises ten points, it does not have as much increase in combat effectiveness as you raise five points."

"I know, it's just a little bit emotional." After sighing, Lin Qing looked at the monk who was meditating, "What is his fit?"

Even though the monk uttered some tiger-wolf words when he was fighting, he had to admit that his fighting skills were the strongest among the crowd.

After all, it has been more than ten years to practice Jiazi, which is incomparable.

"He is not the same." The frog soya bean's big eyes narrowed: "Seven evolutions, the fit is sixty-five percent."

"Nima, so tall?"

"Sure, for more than ten years of martial arts, the control of the body is not comparable to ordinary people. The most important thing is that his mental power is abnormal. In the afternoon battle, not only you are learning, he is also learning, and he is learning faster than you. "

The mental power is strong enough to control the steel beast. This is no longer something that can be achieved with hard work. This is especially a legendary talent.

There is not necessarily one in a million people.

"Where is the second tube?" Lin Qing asked Fang Ping's fit.

"Ten percent!"

Lin Qing is balanced.

"But he has no arms and legs, so naturally he can't talk about fighting. He just needs to be reckless. He will bite towards the target and take the path of strength. The fit is not important, and he will slowly wear it in the later stage."

"This is an individual talent. It can be expected to develop well in the future. If it can break through to 20 evolutions, it will definitely be a weapon of war."

Fang Ping is a special case, he is different from all the locomotives, the only means of attack is that big mouth.

Even if there is no evolution, more than 800 tons of body weight will be enough to move mountains and seas. This is why Lin Qing was headed out by him before.

Crystal is a source of energy. If he can break through twenty times of evolution, it will really block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas.

What about an army of hundreds of thousands of locomotives, a charge can completely disrupt it.

Turning to Ye Daying, the frog said lightly: "He is different, his strength is definitely not going, except for running fast, his potential is limited."

Lin Qing sighed, he knew the most about the potential of motorcycles.

The starting line is different, and it's a lot behind others.

Heavy trucks, sports cars and other locomotives can still rely on acquired efforts to wrestle with big guys like Huangquan, motorcycles are directly hopeless.

Say a simple data.

In an evolution, the power of a punch of a motorcycle may be several hundred kilograms, and it will endure thousands of kilograms in adulthood. Lin Qing has never seen a lord-level motorcycle, even if it punches tens of thousands of kilograms.

Huangquan is a mining dump truck with more than two hundred tons. They don't need to evolve. Relying on their own weight, the power of a punch can reach tens of thousands of catties.

Your end is the beginning of others.

How does this compare?

Regardless of Lin Qing's current power and prestige, the eight-time evolution is no different from that of the cabbage. That is because of his accumulation in the past ten years and his background in this life.

If you put aside the Balrog, put aside his dominant fighting experience. At the same level, he is not an opponent of Huang Quan, Hercules, and Shen Zeyan.

To be able to have today, I don't know how many lives and hardships have been suffered, this is the same as Ya Huangquan and the others.

Even he walked so hard, not to mention Ye Daying's motorcycles, those bicycles, and battery cars, let alone the bottom of his life.

Fortunately, a 100% fit is necessary to break through the lord level, which limits the threshold for the "master", otherwise the big mechanical giants are directly invincible, and Lin Qing will have to kneel when he encounters it.

Is it difficult for ordinary locomotives to obtain crystals, for large forces, and for the army? If there is no threshold, it will take less than a year for them to launch a platoon of lord level.

Those things in the sky are considered birds, as long as the empire is given ten years, there are still hundreds of hegemony levels.

However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny. In Lin Qing's memory, the overlord-level figure in the previous life can count it with both hands, and there are no more than a hundred lords.

This is naked reality.

It was very quiet late at night in Po Duoruo, and the cold wind roared, and when he felt he was full of ice ballasts.

At eight or nine o'clock, a Wu plane flew straight in.

Yang Ao is here.

In addition to him, there is also Wang Xiaoming who has wrapped himself into rice dumplings.

Wearing a hooded down jacket, a scarf around his neck, gloves on his hands, and earmuffs on his ears, he was barely armed to his teeth.

"It's really cold!" When he got off the helicopter, Wang Xiaoming's nose was red with cold, and he didn't know where he got a warm water bag to cover his face.

"Why did you bring him?" Huang Quan glared at Yang Ao in dissatisfaction, then turned his head and smiled gently to shield Wang Xiaoming from the wind: "Brother Legs, Bah, Brother Wang, if you have something to say, don't be polite to me."

This is a person who can create a fire demon, let alone called a brother, even an uncle.

If Wang Xiaoming misses a little bit, the fun will be great.

Yang Ao smiled bitterly: "I don't want to, but the rocket is so big, which piece of material is needed, and how to cut it is not clear. Professionals must be present."

"Brother Wang has worked hard, don't worry, your safety will be handed over to me, and you will be okay." Huang Quan's chest banged loudly.

"Thank you." Wang Xiaoming arched his hand and waved to Lin Qing: "It's been a long time. I heard that you can cut eight times to evolve. Let's talk about it another day. Now I am very interested in advanced motorcycle people."

Wang Xiaoming is a scientific research madman. After the disaster, all his energy was devoted to the locomotive man and the steel beast.

Lin Qing is the strongest mecha in the Canglong Empire, at least for now, he is very interested.

If it wasn't for the conditions, he would have the heart to dissect Lin Qing.

Lin Qing smiled dryly, "Easy to say, easy to say."

Let’s talk about Ji Er, so I don’t feel at ease when I see you, I just ran away when I turned around.

After greeting everyone one by one, Wang Xiaoming said, "How is the situation here?"

Xu Beihai stood out: "There is a little discrepancy with the intelligence. A few kilometers near the launch center are stacked dozens of meters high. A force of 6,000 people is stationed inside. The heavy weapons include laser cannons, armored vehicles, and bazookas. The attack is very difficult."

The rocket launch center is a hundred miles away, and there is no one in the desert of Mapingchuan over there. As long as the man with a motor vehicle appears, you can see it a few kilometers away.

The group of them passed by, half dead before they got close.

Laser cannon, bazooka, that's no joke.