Chapter 277 The Message of Jietian
"Metal Storm, have you heard of it?" Lina moved a square box and saw that it was quite laborious: "It's a pity that it can't be fully automatic."
"Good thing," Caesar is also excited. Although this thing is a little antique, it is a rare good thing in the society at present.
Caesar came closer, opened the box with an extremely skilled means, and picked out a thick bullet: "Good boy, high-explosive bomb, this range is very powerful."
He nodded to the old man with white bearded eyes, meaning that this thing was well done. The old man was quite complady, and he twisted his beard and smiled at Caesar.
"Hey, have you ever thought about how about the armor-piercing combustion effect if you replace the bullet with a miniature rocket?" Caesar's language is not amazing.
The old man with white beard suddenly lit up, but then it went dark again. He shook his head: "It's impossible. Our existing technology can't support this type of micromunition."
Leng Gang and Lina looked at Caesar in surprise, because he seemed to be confident.
"Do you want to challenge a small army alone? I have a way." Caesar said and looked at the old man with white bearded eyes: "Old man, lend me the most sophisticated tool here. In just two days, I will make some horrible gadgets."
In the following two days of sleeplessness, Leng Gang and Lina became porters. The old man with a white beard first looked disdainful face. Later, the more he looked at it, the more solemn he became. Finally, he became Caesar's deputy, with a face of respect and worship.
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In the dark night in the test site, there is no way to close your eyes these two days.
Orcs are really not a good role to deal with. Although the first wave of siege was beaten up, most of the day later, they began to be ready to move.
The first wave of residual troops and the second wave of elite troops combined to launch another attack on Guangming City.
Standing at the head of the city at night, looking at the orc's fearless charge, his face was solemn.
The orcs took human life as a shield wall and rushed forward. This time, they rushed to a range of 300 meters outside the city with less than 2,000 people, and then the team of elite orcs under the banner of Sal actually began to project javelin in the city.
Machine gunners and snipers are protected by soldiers and have almost no loss, but ordinary residents near the city wall are unlucky. Those orcs are not good birds. They poisoned the javelin.
There is no doubt that this kind of force-induced behavior caused extremely limited killing and injury, and all the orcs eventually fell under the machine gun. But the problems caused by this make everyone feel heavy.
First, the consumption of machine gun bullets is extremely amazing, and second, the brute force of orcs is really terrible. If the other party gathers 5,000 people and breaks through the city, it will only be day and night.
"I'm back," Liu Feng came out of the ground, holding a bag of things in his hand. He has acquiesced in the identity of the Night Light God in his heart, but his face is still a little indelable.
"Well, what exactly does the orc eat?"
"That's it!" Liu Feng opened the package in his hand, revealing a yellow, soft thing, which looked like plasticine.
The night frowned, grabbed a ball, and explored with perception.
"The largest component is still soil, but the surface is composed of energy crystals, and there are some mineral nutrients." He said to himself.
"I grabbed two tongues, and the news is certain." Liu Feng said, "Every beast carries a bag of such things, which can maintain the food supply for about ten to fifteen days."
"You can't eat too much, but it's enough to maintain an emergency attack." The night frowned and didn't look good.
"Wei is not sick!"
"Yes," the response came from a distance.
In a while, Wei, who was counting the results of the battle, trotted over.
The night said, "Put aside what you have at hand. No matter what method you use, you must complete the casting of the two bronze statues today. If it's too late, just move the copper ingots or pieces and stack them together.
"Don't worry, my lord, I'll do it right away." After Wei Wujian took the order, he immediately turned around and left.
The night said to Liu Feng again, "Madman, according to the news you explored, how many troops are there in the third batch of orcs and how far is it from the city?"
"At least 20,000 people, about 100 kilometers away." Liu Feng answered, and suddenly remembered another thing. He followed Wei's name for Night and added, "Lord, the scout is in exploration and comes into contact with another small sand thief team. They are willing to join us."
"Oh, that's a good thing." Finally, there was some good news. Heiye pondered for a moment and pointed to Liu Feng and said, "That group of people can let them into the city. After being purified under the bronze statue, it is under your command."
"Report!" A soldier rushed over.
"Say," the night suddenly turned around.
"In the original Lianqing tribe, on the edge of the tributaries of the Jifeng River, several skeletons were found, and active skeletons were found. Head Wei has led someone to deal with it, and he specially ordered me to report. Soldier's way.
"Xiao Qiang," said in surprise, and this guy came back. He said to the soldier, "Take the way. I'll go and have a look."
After leaving the city to the east, he came to the tributary of the Monsoon River. Wei Wuji was staying with a group of people and a skeleton Xiaoqiang. Those soldiers had never seen such a strange thing and pulled out their weapons to be on guard. Wei Wuji let his soldiers relax, and he communicated with Xiaoqiang first.
"Gaba, Gaba!" Xiaoqiang noticed the arrival of the night from afar, and the whole skeleton shelf danced. When the night approached, he quickly felt a wave of thought.
As soon as the night received the fluctuation of thinking, his face suddenly became excited: "What, did you see human beings on the south bank of the Monsoon River?" He hurriedly said to the skeleton Xiaoqiang, "Come on, pass the image of that human to me."
Before Xiaoqiang's mental fluctuation was passed, the night immediately jumped up regardless of the image: "Yes, it must be Jietian. Tell me where he is."
Skull Xiaoqiang immediately came with another thought: "He is trapped in a cave, and there are many powerful fires besieged outside."
"Powerful fire?" The night looked at Xiaoqiang and found that the flame color of this guy was still pale. No, this guy disguised himself again. The flames of several skeletons he brought were actually yellow. This guy, the color of the fire is at least orange, maybe even purple.
White, black, green, blue, yellow, orange, purple, just like the division of crystal force, the kindling is also seven levels. This cunning skeleton seems to be doing well on the south bank of the monsoon.
Skull fire, there is almost no desire for anything other than fire. At night, he couldn't find anything good to reward him. Seeing that Xiaoqiang seemed to be interested in Wei Wuji's weapons, he asked the soldiers to take two energy weapons, explained how to use them, and handed them to Xiaoqiang.
"Zi!" A three-meter-long beam of light emerged from the top of the weapon. Those skeletons were shocked and suddenly scattered into bones. Heiye couldn't help shaking his head. Xiaoqiang, even the little brother who brought out, was the same virtue as it.
"No problem, gather all the leaders and gather in the temple." The night made up its mind that Jietian must be saved, and it must be fast. But the defense in the city cannot be relaxed. Once the nest is lost, the consequences are unimaginable.
The night frowned as he walked. Bai Yu, who had been away from Ziji, had been out with Fengling for a long time. She has not returned yet, and she has been unable to contact her. The fluctuation seems to be blocked by something.
"Oh, you can contact me." The night hurriedly conveyed the idea of returning quickly to Ziji. Unexpectedly, as soon as the idea was passed out, there was a response. They were about to return to the city.
Great.
With two more powerful manpower, it is much more convenient to rescue Jietian.
Before long, all the important figures in the city gathered in the temple, waiting for the order of the night. Sitting on the throne forged for him, he didn't say a word, as if he was waiting for something.
"Wo!" There was a sound of cranes in the air.
The night suddenly looked up, and the voice came out from afar: "Come to the temple quickly."
After a few breaths, Ziji plunged into the temple with a wind chime. Each person is a bird, and his face is a little tired. It seems that these days are not easy.
"Cit down!" The night assigned them seats.
He secretly asked Ziji about the situation: "Why did you come back so late? What about the other Ziwei?"
"Lord," Ziji found an open space and sat down, let the wind bell lean on her, and secretly reported to the night: "The other eleven Ziwei, ten people have obtained a new body, only Zilong, who is still fighting with the original owner of the body."
"What kind of creature takes so long?"
"It's not very clear, but Zilong has a hunch that once it occupies the body of the creature, it will inevitably become the strongest member of the twelve purple guards and can contribute greatly to the Lord."
The night nodded. Zilong needs to be guarded. In a short time, it seems that you can't count on other Ziwei's efforts: "Take a break first. We're about to leave again. There are more important things."
After secretly arranging Ziji, he raised his head in the dark night and swept his eyes through the hall. He has occupied a high position for a long time. Although he is young, his majesty has long been forged. Everyone only felt that their eyes were burning, as if they had been penetrated through their hearts.
"Gentlemen, there are a few main things to call you here today." The night said slowly, "One, I have to go out in the near future, and the return date is uncertain. Therefore, the defense of the family is handed over to Wei Wuji, Wei Wuji, Li Luan and Buji. Among the exiles, there are more than a hundred people of force at the old level of the clan, who were recruited by Wei Wuji and included in the elite cavalry. Part of it is given to the guardian of the machine gun shooter. Wei Wuji is responsible for the defense outside and around the city, and tries his best to avoid fighting with orcs. Wei Wuqi is responsible for guarding the city. Li Luan and Buji assist in guarding the city and maintaining public security.
Several leaders responded quickly and had no objection.
"Second, in this battle, a lot of orc rations have been collected." The night took out a ball of yellow mud and showed it to everyone: "This thing can be swallowed by orcs, but we can't. I will then pass on a cultivation formula for all believers to practice. If the talent is good, it can be absorbed after practice, so as to save some food. This matter is handed over to Li Ge and Chu Die. Anyone who can absorb it is called a bitter monk and will be of great use in the future.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The two women spoke with one voice.
The night continues to assign tasks: "Li Jiang, the lord of the city, commands all the things in the city except the army and the church, especially to control the supply of food."
"Yes!"
"Tomorrow, I will train the other two bronze statues to form a preliminary four-image defense array. The use of the defense array will be handed over to the mount Wind. He will stay in the temple all the time. If the situation is urgent, you can notify him to start the array.
"Wow..." The wolf howled the logo, and the wind came down.
"Tomorrow Ziji, Fengling and Liu Feng will go out with me," the night waved to everyone and signaled to disperse, but left Liu Feng alone: "Madman, it's time for me to fulfill my promise."
"Thank you, Lord!"