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The bread is covered with some kind of wood, but inside it is inlaid with an iron pipe, and when you reach out and touch the tip of the iron pipe, you can feel the extremely high temperature.

"The inside of the dragon spear is engraved with a pattern of dark lines, and it only needs a nail-sized crystalline stone to be used a hundred times. It can reach up to three hundred zhang, which is not at all allowed by the bow and crossbow, and more importantly, it does not need to consume the user's Xuanli True Yuan. At the same time as Wan Heng introduced, he opened his five fingers, and in his palm he held a finger-sized spring-like projectile.

"This is what the fire dragon spear fires, the bottom is inlaid with a particle-sized spar to provide the power of flight, and at the tip of it is engraved with a Xuan pattern array similar to an armor-piercing arrow, which can easily break through the body protection armor of the Taixuan Realm, and the ordinary armor is like window paper. If the distance is shortened to fifty zhang, even the powerhouses of the Ancient Realm will be difficult to resist. The most important thing is that it is small and can be carried in large quantities. For familiar musketeers, it's perfectly possible to reload and shoot in two breaths. In order to maximize the power of this weapon, we even created a three-stage battle formation. ”

"Good thing, this thing is so small, it can be equipped in large quantities, but I don't know how much?" Mi Jun couldn't wait.

"This time, a total of 50,000 pieces were brought, and each dragon spear was equipped with 100 projectiles." Wan Heng's answer made Mi Jun very tempted.

There are 50,000 dragon spears, and there are 5 million projectiles alone, so many of them, if used properly on the battlefield, can slaughter the enemy like harvesting wheat.

"In addition to that, I also brought a hundred dragon cannons. This fire dragon cannon can be regarded as an enlarged version of the fire dragon gun, the whole body is cast in fine iron, and the cannonball is nearly a hundred times larger than this projectile, and the farthest distance is thousands of feet, and the power is incomparable. It can be used as a siege force, can also be used in field warfare, and can even be mounted on the body of a mechanical war rhino as a mobile fire support. Because it consumes too much Xuan power, I won't take it out of the Xuankong Ring and show it for the time being. The dragon gun and the dragon cannon are the two of the three categories I mentioned earlier. ”

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"My lord, although this thing is good, it can only replace the bow and crossbow at most. It's okay to fight from a distance, but once you fight hand-to-hand, you can't use it at all. Wan Heng seems to be persuasive, but in fact it is to connect the previous and the next.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Wan Heng had already paced to another carriage, and also sent someone to unload a wooden box, and after violently opening it, he lifted a set of armor from inside.

"Look, my lord."

Because of the trap war beast and the fire dragon spear, Mi Jun was completely aroused, and he gave great expectations for this batch of weapons.

Hearing Wan Heng's call, how dare he have the slightest impatience, and hurriedly walked up.

"This armor is called Split Mountain, and each pair weighs 100 catties. Don't look at it as if it's made of leather, but it's not. My Ethereal Peak uses a unique process to fill the heavy leather with three layers, two layers of rattan armor, and a layer of extremely tough iron plate on the inside, which provides the best protection without hindering the sergeant's movement. We once did a test, unless it is an armor-piercing arrow within a hundred zhang that it is possible to break through its defenses, ordinary arrows will not be able to do the slightest damage to it. "If the Wanhengkou hangs in the river, no one knows how much water there is.

But with Ning Xiaoning's style of doing things, I don't know when I walked to Zhanbai next to him, but I believe that even if there is moisture, there is definitely not much.

"I wonder if there are any weapons like swords, guns, swords, and halberds?" Mi Jun didn't raise suspicions, but asked.

This is not to say that the Chu * team is so poor that they can't even afford to equip ordinary sword soldiers. In fact, there are workshops specializing in refining armor and weapons in the Chu State, and although the forging process is not as good as that of Qi and Qin, it is not too bad, but after seeing so many good things, Mi Jun is already a little greedy and insufficient.

As soon as he thought that the soldiers of the Chu State who were equipped with these divine weapons would invade the territory of the Han State on the battlefield, he felt his blood boiling, and he couldn't wait to go into battle in person.

"This ...... I'm sorry, King. As the third category, we only brought 100,000 pairs of Split Mountain Armor this time, and the rest is only 3,000 of our characteristic Darkiron Flying Sword. Wan Heng's answer made Mi Jun a little disappointed, but at the same time he was a little expectant.

The name of the Xuantie Flying Sword is very earthy, but it is enough to arouse anyone's interest, just because of the word "Flying Sword" in it.

"Mr. Wan, I don't know what this Xuantie Flying Sword is?" Unconsciously, Mi Jun's name for Wan Heng has also changed.

"King, please come with me." Wan Heng didn't say much, put down the armor in his hand, and walked towards the back of the convoy.

It was obvious that these last dozens of carriages were quite different from the previous ones, not only because the carriages were more exquisite, but also because even at this time, they were surrounded by very vigilant sword-collared disciples.

Wan Heng was obviously not qualified to command the sword collar disciple, so he personally climbed into the carriage, picked up a huge coffin and jumped down.

This coffin is only as high as an ordinary person's knee, but the length has reached three zhang, and it seems to be very heavy. After Wan Heng landed with the coffin in his arms, the huge impact force directly stepped out of the two deep pits on the hard ground, reaching no length to his ankles.

After landing on the ground, Wan Heng seemed very careful, and put the coffin on the ground gently, not opening it immediately, but sat down, humming and panting.

As a monk, Wan Heng is undoubtedly unqualified, with his current physique...... Tsk, poured a fat meat shield on the battlefield.

Mi Jun, who was becoming more and more curious in his heart, obviously couldn't wait, and stepped forward in three steps into two steps, and actually opened the lid of the coffin himself.

"Hiss!!" Rao is self-righteous and well-informed Mi Jun also unconsciously gasped after seeing the coffin power.

"This is a flying sword? Or is this a sword? Mi Jun pointed to the contents of the coffin and looked at Wan Heng dumbfounded.

Three zhang long, the widest part is up to six feet, the style is very much like a sword, and it is a sharp sword that is blown and broken, the sword blades on both sides always reflect a terrifying cold, the only special place is the hilt, to be precise, there is no hilt, instead of a saddle, there is even a finger-thick iron chain at the front of the saddle.

"This is indeed a flying sword, but this flying sword is not another flying sword, it just can fly." Zhan Bai, who followed closely behind Mi Jun, took the lead with an extremely complicated expression.

Looking at the huge flying sword lying in the coffin, this reminded Zhan Bai of the scene when Ning Xiaoning made the first flying sword to test himself. It's just that now it seems that after so many years, she has made a lot of improvements to the flying sword.

"What the Sect Master said is right. The Darkiron Flying Sword wasn't really a flying sword, it wasn't even a sword. I prefer to think of it as lifeless...... Mounts. Here, Wan Heng finally relieved himself, patted his buttocks, and got up from the ground.

"Mounts?" Mi Jun was still a little incomprehensible.

"Your Majesty, please look." Wan Heng pointed to the saddle attached to the back of the giant sword and explained, "As long as you cultivate to reach the realm of Taixuan, you can control it." The saddle was used as a mount, and the monk sat on it, grasping the reins in front of him with both hands, and drove it like a horse's ass. The king can completely use this dark iron flying sword to create an ace cavalry, and its flight speed and altitude are no worse than those of the Mechanical War Falcon, because of its small size, but more flexible. As for the blade in front of this flying sword, it was its greatest weapon, and the king imagined that a group of knights riding the Xuantie flying sword suddenly swooped down from the nine clouds, and wherever they passed, any enemy would be cut in two, how strong was this impact and deterrence. Although there are only 3,000 of them, they can definitely cause a powerful psychological shock to the enemy several times or even dozens of times more when they are on the battlefield. ”

"Widow...... Can you try it? Although Mi Jun warned himself over and over again that what Wan Heng said was true, he still couldn't fully believe it, it was really this thing that was described as too rebellious.

"This ......" Wan Heng showed a touch of embarrassment.

"What, is there anything unspeakable in it?" Seeing this, Mi Jun was a little unhappy.

"The king misunderstood, it's just that if this Xuantie Flying Sword is not trained, it will be difficult to control in a short period of time...... How about being served by the people of our Ethereal Peak? Wan Heng hurriedly explained.

"That's right...... Then there is labor. Mi Jun thought about it, but he didn't insist, after all, he just wanted to verify that this thing was as powerful as Wan Heng said, and it didn't matter who would control it.

"Dashan, come here." Wan Heng hurriedly beckoned to a disciple of the Divine Machine Camp not far away.