Chapter 50: Blood Prayer

It is difficult for Li Yan to describe what his mind was thinking about when he used the magic technology processing equipment.

These perennial hands picked up the pipe wrenches, and they were as stable as they were. The patterns he carves into each bullet casing with his cutting tools are as precise as those of a CNC machine. More often, Li Yan's feeling of activating magic technology is the same as that of thermal weapons, military skills, naval warfare, and equestrianism, which are also exchanged for points, which are convenient and practical, but he can't tell the principle, everything is out of instinct.

Ancient martial arts are different, you ask Li Yan to talk about the fighting skills; how the joints exert force; the coordination of pace and eyesight; Li Yanneng said that the head was the Tao, but if you asked him, why is the electronic pot + heavy metal + electric shocker = Black Star Type 4 syringe, and his eyes are black.

Such a difference leads to the fact that it is difficult to have the opportunity to improve through the specialization of the point mathematics club, and often 69% is a limit.

After practicing his hands with the broken copper and iron of the Black Star Chariot for a morning, Li Yan raised the level of magic technology to 59%, which is also the limit he can reach at present, as for this level, whether he can modify the [Dodge Battle Axe] to the extent that he is satisfied, Li Yan is not completely sure.

But damage, or performance that is not as good as before, is almost impossible.

"Your Special Specialty: Magic Tech (59%) is active!"

Li Yan wiped off the metal flowers scattered on the body, pulled the towel out the cover a few times, straightened the refurbished Dodge Tomahawk, looked around it left and right a few times, and nodded contentedly.

The all-silver Dodge Tomahawk is equipped with a pure black mechanical assembly at the moment, just like climbing a few corrected black rock crevices in the snowy mountains, and the tires that were originally worn out have been replaced with new special plastics, and the dark patterns are extremely bright.

The most eye-catching metal EFI hanging in the back of the car is when it starts, the blue fire shines brightly, but even if you put your fingers inside, you can't feel the slightest temperature.

At the front of the heavy body, a full-featured tactical spider is installed on the left handle, like a blade-like armguard, and the driver has to put his arm into the tactical spider to hold the handle of the Dodge Tomahawk.

The metal square front of the car, which originally showed everything crushing, also looked a bit smart and strong because of the grinding and adjustment of the shell.

Dodge Tomahawk (Mod!) )

Category: Driver's Equipment

Quality: Legendary!

The top speed is 1350 km/h, and it can accelerate to 150 km/h in 3 seconds.

Standalone Accessory: Salvation Full-Featured Tactical Spider (Legendary!) (Damage to this accessory will result in a significant decrease in locomotive performance)

Secondary reserve energy EFI

High-power storage electric drive system

Characteristics: Flat (can exert at least 30% road speed in any difficult terrain, such as desert, mud pool, grass, gravel road)

Spike performance (further optimization of energy consumption, smoothness, power drive, etc.)

Memory architecture (deformation and wear of the fuselage within a certain degree can be automatically restored)

All-round Tactics (with the addition of Intelligent Tactical Spiders, better performance distribution, and all the performance of the Full-featured Tactical Spiders with rare qualities)

Li Yan boarded the body, inserted his left hand into the arm guard modified by the tactical spider, twisted the handle, the blue tail flame was extinguished, and two options were cut out on the projection screen of the tactical spider.

Runaway (the fuselage will emit violent noise, and the heat dissipation of the engine, pistons and other parts will be slightly poor)

Fast (does not make any noise, dissipates heat well)

I didn't see any movement from Li Yan, the option of "Hurry" moved by itself, the tail fire was bright, and the Dodge Tomahawk turned into a streamer and galloped away between the broken road and the sand!

……

The Black Star Chariot is along the rear of the base.

"Black Star welcomes reliable fighters, and if you need anything, come to me at any time."

The quartermaster symbolically shook hands with the bandaged old man in front of him.

Old man Song lifted the wild yak RS107 hanging on his shoulder, grabbed the pink potion on the table, and left quickly.

Along the way, the discussion of the soldiers of Black Star on the front line was like a thin line that was constantly broken, reaching Song Zuo's ears.

"The remnants of the Great Devil Lake are very tenacious, and the living corpse and Lamu Jue's subordinates have united from the beginning."

"Over the years, Lamujue has raised a lot of materials and created a trump card team, called the Four Heavenly Kings, which was not encountered on the battlefield at the beginning, and now it is also cowering in the depths of the lake. This bone is not easy to gnaw. ”

"Commander Liang personally made the town, and they couldn't resist for long......"

"Colonel Joe's troops suffered heavy losses, and he himself was wounded. It is possible that the line of fire will be withdrawn in the next two days. ”

Song Zuo walked forward calmly, seemingly indifferent to the affairs of the Great Devil Lake.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and under the fierce and vicious noon eyes, a hanging wooden sign shook in the wind and sand.

"Fundraising"

The glass next to it is covered with black-and-white photographs, and inside are black, thin, short children staring blankly in the direction of the camera, some with bullet belts wrapped around their waists.

Song Zuo stood for a while, and walked over unconsciously, he looked awkwardly at the bright glass of the window, and after a while, a girl wearing a boat-shaped hat raised her head, she reached out to block the ultraviolet rays, and said: "Hello." What can help you. ”

Old man Song pointed to the wooden sign and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Now that the three major powers have recognized that Area B is already the comprehensive domain of the Black Star Chariot, not the three regardless of the past, the committee has decided to fund the establishment of a shelter for displaced orphans, and to raise donations from the companies and organizations and individuals to which Area B belongs, if you are willing to donate, sir, you can write your name on the wooden plaque."

"I have no money."

Song Zuo subconsciously replied.

The girl shrugged her shoulders, in fact, the fundraising sign had been hanging out for a few days, and there was no one who came to collect donations, and even the girl herself felt that the leadership of those high-rise buildings that stayed in the safety zone all the year round simply let the ultraviolet rays burn out the brain, fundraising, what a funny word in the dead of winter?

Smack.

A metal coin landed on the table, judging from the pattern on it, it was a currency issued by the Wren Brothers, and it still had some purchasing power in the dead of winter, but if it was just one, it might only be enough to exchange for a few bullets.

"So much first, I'll earn it later."

The girl's smile was somewhat embarrassing, but the old man in front of her was somewhat disgusted with the evil aura of returning from hunting, coupled with the professional quality cultivated by the Black Star Chariot, she still smiled and put away the coin, and took out a light yellow sticky note paper from the drawer: "Sir, you can write down your wishes and suggestions for Area B, the opinions of these fundraisers on the future development of Area B, General Liang Zhengyong, the commander-in-chief of the Sixth Army, will personally pass the purpose." ”

Song Zuo blinked, he had never seen this kind of battle and tricks, after all, the Black Star Chariot was the three major powers that ruled the winter, and their policies and guidelines were far from being comparable to the Crazy Zhuoma, the Ren Brothers, who were entrusted with the task and would make a scandal from time to time.

In just a few lines, the old man Song held back for more than 20 minutes, stammered and changed three or four pieces of paper to the girl, and finally used an oil-based pen to leave a Tibetan name on the sign.

Song Zuo stared at the name and stood for a while, he took out the pink potion that he had bought with all his belongings expressionlessly, unscrewed the bottle like unscrewing a bottle of strong two-pot head, and drank it all in one breath with his neck raised, completely ignoring the fact that this way of using it would lose about half of the medicinal effect, but exhaled with a sigh of relief, and turned around with a rough sniper rifle on his back.

The Tibetan inscription on the sign swayed in the wind, and there were droplets of ink flowing downwards on the lonely name.

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