Chapter 29: It's Not Scientific!
As the population of the kobold tribe finally increased, the productivity of the kobold tribe began to swell, and with the help of digging insects, the kobold grew several times more food in a few months than the annual consumption of the good tribe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info It's a waste to put the wheat and can't eat it.,I had to build a wine cellar.,Unfortunately, overcapacity has appeared.,The tech tree that should be lit is still not lit.。
"It's still a bit slow to recreate the tech tree!" Before, because of the lack of power, only Bugs Zhong took care of everything for most of the year, relying on a group of primitive kobolds, it was a dream to stride towards industrialization.
didn't have enough knowledge reserves, even if they were given drawings, they would be blind, so in the first half of the year, the blacksmith shop also played weapons and armor, and the iron-making furnace didn't think about expanding the capacity.
Since the big head entered the magma palace, the situation has finally changed, but unfortunately it is not much better.
In the past six months, the god of farming has enough electricity, and has carried out literacy on all the kobolds through information transmission, in view of the IQ level of these dogheads, the god of farming did not dare to stuff more theoretical knowledge, and lost a bunch of common sense and lingua franca to give up.
After all, an adult kobold is not like a newborn kobold who is a blank sheet of paper, it is better to learn knowledge or something slowly, too much inexplicable knowledge is suddenly stuffed into the head, and the probability of an adult kobold getting mentally ill is much greater than becoming an industrialized population.
For the development of the kobold tribe, the farmer said that he has worked very hard, but the industrial system is really not an iron mine and a few hundred dog heads can easily solve the problem, think about the first five-year plan of my rabbit 156 large projects and thousands of small projects, you know that the bottleneck of the development of our big kotou tribe is not only the population is too small, but the efficiency of collecting resources is also a big problem.
Speaking of resources, without copper mines, you can't even get a cannon tube. After all, the sulfur content of the iron ore of our big farming god tribe is too high, and it is impossible to make a cannon pipe in one step, and it is best to use iron to make a cannon tube, and it is best to use it as a cannon steel, and now there is no electricity, let alone electroslag remelting and refining cannon steel. If you want to make Krupp cannon steel, you don't have a drive blower such as a high-power steam engine internal combustion engine, and don't expect to make good steel.
Therefore, for the current kobold tribe, don't think about the industrial system, the steam engine is the most realistic.
When you think of a machine, the first thing to get is the machine tool, you must know that whether it is a steam engine cylinder, you must at least get the boring machine to cut it, and if you want to get the boring machine, you have to get the boring machine out of the lathe......
The big-headed Bugs Zhong had to start slowly building from a poor and blank one. In the past six months, the blacksmith shop has diversified its products, no longer focusing on cold weapons, and gradually increasing all kinds of tools such as screwdrivers, pliers, etc., and at the same time began to manufacture lathes. Then the engineering team began to build water towers, and the carpentry workshop built water wheels and blowers, grinding and grinding for more than half a year, and finally built the prototype of the ironworks.
"The Great Sacrifice! Emergency! There's a group of centaurs outside! "Captain McCormick rode the vicious rat and claw all the way to the temple.
"In this case, I'll go down first, the magma palace, and tell them to come down to me!" As soon as Bugs Zhong heard it, he knew that something was wrong with the centaur tribe, how could there be a reason why so many mobile suits would not accept it?
"Report to the High Priest! Something else! ”
"Huh?"
"The centaurs are followed by a group of orcs, wolf cavalry, Wang!"
"! Tell Blanton to pick it up! Let Meepo take the ballista! ”
A few kilometers north of the Kobold Tribe's Big Footprint Canyon is the endless Tatanian savannah. Some time ago, the Sorrowful Wind Tribe, who was full of ambition with a sharp blade and iron armor, was chased like a dead dog by dozens of wolf cavalry behind him.
Bugs Zhong, who was standing on the watchtower, found that these centaurs were now not in their bodies, and they were still holding old black and thick wooden sticks in their hands.
The centaur team seemed tired, as if they were about to be overtaken by the wolf cavalry in an instant. Blanton's team fired a few arrows from a distance, but to no avail, then grabbed their spears and went to meet their fraternity.
Seeing his good son rushing up to meet him, Brandon's expression was not happy but panicked, and dozens of centaurs saw Brandon's team rushing up, and they all shouted: "Run!" ”
"Escape a bird?" Bugs Zhong really couldn't understand that the Blanton team under his command was far stronger than the other side in terms of equipment and mobility, and this group of centaurs still wanted to escape?
Could it be that the other party has the big move of "I'm going to take off his clothes" and can steal the centaur's equipment?
Soon Bugs Zhong knew.
When Blanton's team was about to join the remnants of the Centaur tribe, a huge wolf in the wolf cavalry suddenly burst out of the group, and on it sat an ugly orc with a cape and a hideous face with a bunch of skulls around his neck, clutching a stick made of wood in his hand, and chanting to the air Ulala.
The ugly orc pointed at Brandon's team with a stick.
"Grass! It's not scientific! In the midst of Bugs Zhong's unbelievable scolding, a lightning bolt actually burst out from the wooden stick of the orc opposite!
After a crackling thud, the centaur team collapsed in a terrible wail.
"Lightning chain!" Bugs Zhong stepped over in his heart, and shouted hysterically, "This is the pit!" ”
Mi Bo had never seen his own boss so crazy, so he hugged Bugs Zhong and said silently: "Great Elder! Calm down! Be calm, Wang! ”
"Toward Brandon's squad, a salvo!"
Mi Bo gave the order, and quickly blew the horn, dozens of ballistas were pushed out of the temporary crypt, although the Blanton team was electrified, fortunately, the bottom of the body was good, and when they saw the kobold's movements, they hurriedly lay down on the ground.
The wolf cavalry troops grabbed the trapping net from the wolf's buttocks and quickly approached the Blanton team, and the centaurs of the Sad Wind tribe saw that the rescue force was all wiped out, and they turned around in unison, as if they were dying with the wolf cavalry team.
Fortunately, something runs faster than the Sorrowful Wind Tribe.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
The sound of breaking the wind is coming, and the technology tree can only point to the agricultural civilization, and the big killer weapon Baniu Crossbow can be created, finally showing its might in the other world!
The thick shaft of the arrow flew from the top of Brandon's squad and rushed into the ranks of the wolf cavalry, a siege weapon with a diameter of fifteen centimeters, and the effect of killing people was really terrible.
I saw that one of the thick arrow shafts carried a huge kinetic energy, smashed the wolf skin and bones of a certain wolf cavalry and blasted into the body of the wolf, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and the wolf cavalry on the wolf body twisted and rolled together, and the flesh and blood of the wolf flew all over the sky, and the wolf cavalry who was still intact in the air was pasted.
For a while, whether it was the wolf cavalry or the centaurs of the Sorrowful Wind Tribe, their movements seemed to be frozen and did not move for a long time.
When everyone was shocked by the power of the Eight Bull Crossbow, only Zhong Bugs was secretly pitying: "The accuracy of the equipment used in the siege is really not good, and there are less than ten wolf cavalry killed in a salvo." ”
Of course, this is also because Bugs Zhong is afraid of accidentally injuring the Blanton team lying on the ground, so he deliberately asks for a little higher shot.
The little brother who died on the ground, the eldest wolf was unharmed, and when he saw that the other party was still preparing to shoot a salvo, he turned around decisively and hurried to the grassland.
One day half a year ago, in the centaur camp of the Tatanian steppe, a visitor came to the Sad Wind tribe, who had been living a hard life on the edge of the steppe for a few days.
"Elder Blanton, in the last six months, the Storm Tribe has plundered twelve tribes, and the survivors of these tribes have complained to the Fangs about your actions, and your greed and cruelty have shocked the Cantona League Lord. I have come this time to ask you to stop the butcher's knife on the surrounding tribes immediately on behalf of the alliance leader! "This big man from the fanged tribe, where the grass is most abundant in the depths of the steppe, is full of disdain for the poor Sorrowful Wind tribe.
"Sean, as you can see, we're just too poor." Brandon haha, thinking, "In front of the iron armor and fine wine, even the fanged tribe is not rich, right?" ”
"Now that there is plenty of water and grass, this tribe still has to rob other tribes to survive, which is really too barbaric. However, the more brutal the more powerful, and it would be great if such a strong team could be used for its own purposes. Although this orc named Sean is full of disdain, he still attaches great importance to the combat power of these dozens of centaurs.
Sean pretended to be generous and said: "If your tribe is short of cattle and sheep, you can move to the Fangs tribe, I think the alliance leader is very willing to take in the warriors." ”
"We appreciate your kindness, please help us bring this pot of wine to the League Master of Cantona, as a gift from me to the League Master, I think he will understand why we are poor." Brandon tossed a jug of high wine to Sean to make it clear that he was sending off the guest.
The meaning of these words is already sufficient: you go back, should I grab or will I continue to rob the drops!
If Bugs Zhong was there at the time, he would definitely shout at Blanton for being stupid, exterminating more than a dozen tribes, his own tribe still only has dozens of centaurs, after tasting the benefits of looting, there are fewer cattle and sheep, and I don't know how to catch some slaves and come back to help him raise sheep, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later.
Sure enough, these centaurs waved themselves in, and even led the enemy to the Farming God Tribe! Even if their original intention was to flee into the forest, they finally brought the farming god tribe from the road of safe farming into the ditch of the grassland.
That's not all the centaurs have done.
Previously, through Brandon's vague description, Bugs Zhong knew that these "fraternal" centaurs were not shy about gender, but they didn't expect them to see the carapace of the burrowing insects in the tribe, and the cross-species love was instantly bursting.
Regardless of whether these digging insects are important agricultural "equipment" of the farming god tribe, they have offered their fiery love.