Chapter 12: Magic Forging (Part II)

Luo Heng felt that his hands were not his own, Luo Heng was just constantly beating up and down mechanically, his arms were almost mechanically waving, and his left hand was just constantly turning the forged metal with fire tongs.

"Alright. "Satin originally thought that Luo Heng would definitely not be able to persevere, forging magic metal is to forge it for a long time, so that the quality of magic metal will be better.

Boom!

With a sound, Luo Heng heard the two words, and the whole person's nerves relaxed all of a sudden, and then the whole person fainted all of a sudden.

Sardin hurriedly jumped over to take a look, and found that Luo Heng was just unconscious, shaking his head and looking at Luo Heng's little arms and small ~ legs.

Looking at the magic metal again, he shook his head, this can only be regarded as the worst quality magic metal.

Luo Heng was woken up by hunger, and he felt a little hungry pain in his stomach.

"Hiss. However, when the severe pain came, Luo Heng saw that the entire arm didn't seem to be his own, and it was swollen and tall.

"Get up, hurry up and eat, and start forging every day. Satina's voice rang out, and Satin entered.

Luo Heng got up all of a sudden, his right hand was almost immobile, and Sardin glared at Luo Heng.

Then Luo Heng saw that there was a red light on his hands, and then a pair of big hands directly clamped Luo Heng's arms.

"Ahh

And Satin didn't hear it at all, and kept rubbing his hands on Luo Heng's swollen arms.

The intense burning sensation made Luo Heng break out in a cold sweat, this burning sensation was like scurrying around in his body, Luo Heng knew that Sardin would not do some unconscious moves.

Luo Heng saw Satin's hands rubbed twice, and his arm actually slowly recovered at a speed visible to the flesh~the eye.

"This is the battle qi, when you are strong enough, I will ignite the battle qi seed for you. Satin looked at Luo Heng without raising his eyelids, and then said.

But two or three minutes later, Luo Heng shook his arm and found that there was nothing unusual in the slightest, if it weren't for the sweat dripping all over his body, Luo Heng thought it was an illusion.

In the first half of every day, Luo Heng instructed Mordin and other dwarves to forge a mother and son cannon, which was two meters long, thirty centimeters in diameter, and ten centimeters in caliber.

Luo Heng also carried out test firing again and again, constantly adjusting the best * loading, which was also supported by Sardinia on a large scale.

Whenever Luo Heng saw pieces of broken equipment being sent in, Luo Heng knew that behind each piece of equipment was a fresh life.

Although these pieces of equipment have been preliminarily cleaned, they can't be cleaned with the strong smell of blood on them.

Luo Heng was very depressed in his heart, although Luo Heng was a hot-blooded young man, otherwise he would not be a soldier, but the feeling of a hot-blooded young man is different from seeing people constantly dying in front of you.

Every afternoon of forging, Luo Heng trained himself inappropriately, and after each training, he woke up after eating.

The brain tried not to think about anything else, and the progress of forging the sub-mother cannon was relatively slow, mainly because the grinding work was carried out too slowly.

Of course, Luo Heng could design a steam engine, but Luo Heng didn't dare to take it out at once, so he had to rely on manpower to polish it.

After half a month in a row, Luo Heng obviously felt that his strength had more than doubled, and the muscles in his arms were also bulging, and Sardin would rub Luo Heng's arms every morning.

Knock knock!

Luo Heng forged ordinary metal, this kind of metal must be hammered 10,000 times, that is, the impurities in it are hammered out, Luo Heng barely hammers a piece of material a day, and the other dwarf forgers, after having a blower, the number of forgings is more than twenty times that of Luo Heng.

Of course, the forging hammer used by those dwarven forgers was about ten times that of Luo Heng, almost two hundred catties.

Dwarves are born warriors, think about the two-hundred-pound forging hammer wielding tens of thousands of times, what is the concept?

Of course, the dwarves also eat a lot of meat, these dwarves have to eat a lot of meat every day, a person has to eat three pots of meat a day, not counting other things.

"Cheney, Cheney. Satin hurried into the cave where the cannon was cast, and shouted directly in a loud voice

"Teacher. Luo Heng hurriedly stood up.

"Cheney, are you sure to hold a section of the city wall?" Satin has not been here for half a day in the past few days, Luo Heng still doesn't know what to do, and now he guesses that he must be going to the top of the fortress to do activities.

"No problem. Luo Heng nodded, the power of the artillery, Luo Heng was still confident.

"There is no need to forge these days, prepare for it, we have to surprise everyone, you know?" Although Sardin knew the power of the artillery, he had to verify it in front of Luo Heng again.

"No problem. "What else can Luo Heng say, the battlefield is a pain in the hearts of every soldier, on the one hand, he wants to go to the battlefield, and on the other hand, he hopes that he will never go to the battlefield.

Luo Heng is the same, Luo Heng used to think that he might become a special soldier, but after he became a special soldier, he continued to train and train every day, and maybe one day, he had to leave his beloved military camp and return to his hometown, but he always felt unwilling, but as a soldier, he didn't want to be useful, but even so, the soldier was always ready, even if he knew that the sweat of the day was flowing in vain, he would continue without hesitation.

And in this world, although Luo Heng knows that he does not belong to any side, but when you are in a camp, then you are a part of this camp, and the enemy will not let you go, nor will he listen to your explanation.

The coppersmiths are being careful*, and of course these coppersmiths are just doing some division of labor, such as refining saltpeter, refining sulfur, and grinding charcoal.

Then when it was proportioned, Luo Heng personally proportioned, and then made into a medicine bag, which was a cylinder piece by piece, and then separated by a box and a wooden lattice.

Each cylinder is a piece of *, and it is not packed in bulk in a barrel.

Although it is said that it is packed in bulk in wooden barrels, it is possible to use a fixed measuring tool, but if it is in bulk, the coarse particles will float up and some others will sink during transportation.

And when it is made solid, it does not exist.

These coppersmiths have been trained, a group of five people, one of them is responsible for ignition, two people are responsible for loading, filled with scattered bullets and solid bullets, and it is still a pointed bullet, mainly Luo Heng is afraid of the big man in the orcs, once it is not good, directly use solid bullets.

The dwarf was also transferred to the artillery team with thirty people, and then Luo Heng personally commanded, Satin supervised, and the one who did not do well and violated the rules, Sardin went up directly and kicked it.

In particular, the ignition person was running around with a fiery red iron hammer, and his nose and face were swollen from being beaten by Satin.

There are only eight guns in total, mainly because the polishing is too slow, the casting is relatively fast, but the yield is relatively low, because now the artillery is enlarged, the success rate of casting is getting lower and lower, of course, the best is to have molds for direct forging, but now it is not realistic.

"Teacher, why hasn't there been any movement yet?" After training for half a month, Luo Heng couldn't help but find Sardin and ask when he saw more and more tattered equipment sent over.

"Go, bring the artillery. "Sardin is also very anxious, of course Sardin knows why the fortress commander didn't let the dwarves go, just because he was afraid that he and the others would make a mistake, and then no one would repair the equipment.