Chapter Eighty-Eight: It's Through
"This ...... This weapon is too comprehensive! ”
"Starting from the eighteenth class of cold weapons, to all kinds of strange and cold weapons, as well as all kinds of unbelievable hidden weapons and magic weapons, there is simply everything."
After browsing this time, Zhang Xiaomingleng was stunned.
Erasing the saliva that had been running from the corners of his mouth, he carefully examined some of the weapons he thought might be useful.
After some screening, I finally set my eyes on the eyebrow stick and shield!
This shield can be defended and attacked, with the body of an artillery soldier, holding a shield is like an iron tower, ensuring that it is the strongest shield, coupled with that terrifying strength, a shield down, guaranteed to shoot a large piece of flying, and may even directly shoot the enemy into a mess of flesh.
Speaking of eyebrow sticks, Zhang Xiaoming suddenly remembered the iron-blooded picture of the artillery soldiers holding those cannon barrels and smashing people like steel pipes.
Hey, this cannon barrel doesn't seem to be much different from a thick stick, or you can change those barrels a little and use them as sticks.
With a stick in hand, sweeping thousands of troops, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil.
When you need fire support, you can also directly raise it and hit a few shots, which is perfect!
"Well, it feels doable!"
Nodding secretly, he directly gave this in advance.
Then, Zhang Xiaoming also sorted out the problem of the cavalry, and found that this cavalry is still promising even in the forest!
During forest battles, you can temporarily dismount and transform into heavy armor!
Then equip them with bows and arrows, and they can output them remotely and fight in close combat! It's so tough!
Beautiful!
Without hesitation, he began to make bows and arrows, and then upgraded all the armor and spears of the cavalry, and all the barrels of the artillery were lengthened and upgraded.
After a little thought, he made another batch of armor for the artillerymen, and upgraded the weapons of the musketeers and infantrymen.
As for the explosives, they were temporarily stranded.
It is best to wait until the time when it is necessary to go to the expedition, and then explode troops, so that a large amount of food can be saved.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoming suddenly thought of the cavalry and artillery that were temporarily idle.
Now, don't you need to dig the mountain by hand?
It just so happens that they can dig mountains and mine stones, which is regarded as training and polishing their strength.
Thinking of this, he immediately created a batch of mine pickaxes in the weapon shop.
Another big problem has been solved, and the mood is much more comfortable.
Returning to the room, in a quiet daze for a long time, Zhang Xiaoming opened his laptop and studied the previous video seriously.
Now that there is a generator in the shelter, there is no need to worry about laptops running out of power.
After watching the video carefully, Zhang Xiaoming suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "Brother actually forgot about the broadcast, since the federal government used radio when notifying the people to evacuate, then after the evacuation, it needs to release news with the outside world, and it will definitely be through the broadcast." ”
"Then, if you want to know the current situation of the federal government, as well as the news of the survivors outside, you can listen to the radio to get the news!"
"It's very easy to listen to the radio, don't you have a mobile phone, mobile phones have their own radio function!"
Immediately took out his phone and turned on the radio.
However, the upper prompt requires headphones to turn on the phone's functions.
Plug in your headphones and turn on the radio again!
"Zizi...... Zizi ......"
There was a screeching sound of electricity coming from the headphones.
Zhang Xiaoming hurriedly began to search for the radio!
"Hello everyone, this is Doomsday Radio, and today we will continue to broadcast the latest news of the end of the world, according to the news from a shelter of the federal government, claiming that all first-tier cities in the Federation have been slaughtered overnight! All the survivors who failed to flee in time were killed, and the big cities became the Shura fields of mankind, with corpses strewn everywhere and rivers of blood. ”
"According to the latest news, those corpse mountains and blood seas, soon after they were formed, all disappeared without a trace."
"Here, Doomsday Radio once again cautiously warns everyone! Please stop trying to break into the first-tier cities and look for the treasure of the so-called awakening to become a person with extraordinary abilities, which is simply self-defeating. ”
"Today's news has come to an end for the time being, and a song will be broadcast for you to relieve everyone's nervous and heavy mood, please listen."
Zhang Xiaoming didn't bother to listen to the song at all, and began to continue to search for other radio bands.
"Huh? It was actually all the first-tier cities, all of which were slaughtered on the same day? What kind of untold conspiracy or secret is this? ”
I didn't find any more useful radio stations, so I turned off the radio and began to ponder.
"Forget it, even if you know the reason, you can't solve it yourself, so let's develop your own shelter with peace of mind."
Secretly shook his head, no longer entangled in those secrets that he couldn't touch at all.
"Now that there is a shortage of managerial and strategic talents in the shelter, where can we find talents?"
"Ugh! How did my brother forget the summoning of the altar, the hero profession that was summoned by this can be of any type! ”
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoming couldn't sit still anymore.
Immediately found the corpses of five mutated wild dogs, and went to the altar to start the summoning.
[System]: "Ding! 500 energy points have been successfully deducted, five special sacrifices, summoning to open the ......"
As the sound of the system sounded, the altar engraved with many strange runes lit up with a pillar of light that reached the sky.
After more than ten seconds, the pillar of light gradually dissipated, and a middle-aged scholar with a sloppy beard appeared in the altar.
"Black Iron-level Taoist Lu Cheng is crazy, meet the city lord."
Lu Cheng made a wine burp and bowed to Zhang Xiaoming.
"The main thing in this city is the strategists, not the Taoist priests."
Looking at the sloppy Taoist priest in the altar, Zhang Xiaoming roared angrily in his heart.
But he still had a smile on his face, and said to Lu Cheng kindly: "The Taoist chief doesn't have to be polite. ”
"Lord of the City, that's not what you think in your heart!"
Lu Cheng burped again, picked up the wine gourd, and poured a big sip of wine.
"Huh! What does the lord of this city think, can you know? Do you really think you can read minds? ”
Zhang Xiaoming slandered in his heart, but he still said modestly: "The Taoist is too worried!" The lord of this city should arrange a residence for the Taoist chief first. ”
"Although Xiaodao is only a shallow learner and has not been able to comprehend the art of mind reading, he has also studied the observation of words and colors a little!"
Lu Cheng smiled madly.
"Observing words?"
Zhang Xiaoming's face was full of confusion.
"Look at the words!"
Lu Chengmad nodded indifferently and poured a large sip of wine again.
"You can know what the lord of this city thinks, and it's still called observing words and feelings, and deceiving ghosts?"
Zhang Xiaoming slandered in his heart, but he still agreed: "Eh! Then it should be regarded as observing words and colors, I don't know what skills the Taoist chief will have, can he show his hands to the city lord and open his eyes? ”
At the same time, there is also a faint expectation in my heart.
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