Chapter 218: Surviving Camp

After forging a sword before, they began to have a certain tacit cooperation. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info picked up the piece of steel that made the double-edged battle axe, and Wang simply held the long welded pipe and directly used his ability to provide it with enough heat.

After the whole thing had been heated to a sufficient temperature, he was handed over to the president of the guild to keep it warm, and they began forging the axe. The steel used for the entire section of the axe was repeatedly folded and beaten for an hour, reaching the previous number of layers before it was shaped.

After the shaping is completed, the axe blade is manually made, and after the subsequent processing of it is relied on ability, the axe head of a bright double-edged battle axe has been built, and the next step is the all-steel axe handle and the anchor thorn in front of it that is more than 30 centimeters long.

It was still only two hours, and the battle axe used by a normal person was completed, except for the surface heat treatment of the axe blade and the axe grip at the tip of the anchor and the end of the axe handle. The job was still left to Wang Jian, and after he heated the billet of the axe of the next three-fold normal battle axe, he went to paint the story of the heat treatment potion.

The old president and Leng Gouzi were still tinkling with a flat forging machine to hammer the three-fold normal size of the axe, and Wang Jianjian slowly completed his story painting, he depicted the story of a Viking pirate landing and plundering on the two fan-shaped axe blades with a radius of 30 centimeters on this huge axe, and slowly evolved into a battle axe.

After the surface of the axe and the potion on the anchor axe were dry, the axe was heated to the temperature required for calcination in the earth, and the story of Viking's arrival was depicted on the axe anchor and axe grip three times the size of the battle axe.

In just one hour, Wang simply finished drawing how the Vikings progressed from barbarians to knighthoods.

In this hour, the two of them actually forged a total of twelve axes with one flat forging machine, and Wang Jian began to paint another story on their axes. The Crusades and the conquest of Prussia by the Teutonic Knights, and a brief history of the rise and fall of the Templar Order.

In the afternoon, when the beautiful doctor and the mother and daughter came to them for lunch, the weapons of Wang Jian's three people had been completely forged, and all that was left was the forging of three sets of armor, three Roman short swords, and six shields, and the four of them went out to have lunch with them.

And when they looked at the clock, they thought it was incredible, they had completed the forging of so many weapons in a few hours. It seems that the evolution of this virus to human beings is indeed very amazing, and even the most skilled people have been limited by actual physical problems before.

Every forging must be repeated to heat the billet, and after the polishing of the edge is also an extremely time-consuming thing, quenching, annealing and normalizing this series may be more than half a day or even a day, when these originally extremely time-consuming processes become no longer complex and the efficiency is naturally improved.

The men quickly finished their lunch, and at half past two they returned to the No. 1 forge of Najiazi to continue their work, and the three short swords were completed very quickly with the efforts of the two men, and the spacious body of the sword depicts the scenes of several famous battles in ancient Rome.

Each one is different, and even the second half of one of them Wang Yongan depicts the story of the Holy Roman Empire, the story of the king of the Holy Roman Empire during the Second Crusade, and the story of the king of the Holy Continent falling from his horse and falling to his death, of course, this sword was handed over to Leng Gouzi, and he couldn't see any difference.

After the three short swords, the six shields were made faster, and it took less than two hours to make a prototype on the cutting board with the steel plate on the front and add long thorns to the round shield, and all these things were completed.

At five o'clock, a few people simply finished dinner and began to assemble the armor, and there seemed to be a lot of zombies visiting in the afternoon of their forging, but for the first-level zombies, they did not have the ability to climb onto the barricades built by the three-story vehicles.

The zombies who arrived here through the corridor were all dealt with by Uncle Gong, and the whole process didn't even make the four people working behind him feel anything, of course, although the dead house didn't help much in forging, but his book spirit played a great role in cleaning up the zombies.

After an afternoon of cleaning up, his book spirit has even evolved the ability to summon yin rats, that is, his book company can use the dark energy caused by the zombie's soul to create a paper mouse, and after burning this mouse, a cloud of dark energy rats will be generated, which can directly attack the zombie's soul like the book spirit.

Now Wang Jian somewhat regretted that he had replaced the ability to summon this Yin Soldier with the ability of the Burning Blade, but there was nothing to regret, it was precisely because he had the ability of the Burning Blade that he could have the opportunity to become a better bladesmith than the old man.

Since the armor and shield have not been forged, in fact, the knives they have beaten only by virtue of their talent are not at the same level at all, but it is impossible for the first-level and second-level zombies or even the inferred third-level zombies to break through the defense of this full-body plate armor.

In this way, the armor and shield were painted with heat treatment solution and carburized to make the shield and armor stronger. In the middle of the night, when three fully prepared and fully armed people stood in front of the elder and Uncle Gong, this picture was too beautiful to look at.

The armor of the three people should have a magnificent picture like a weapon, which creates a matte paint effect on the armor, although it does not achieve the effect of turning blue and black, but it does add a strong literary atmosphere.

These three weapons and armor give the impression that they should not be practical tools at all, but should be collectible works of art. The beautiful doctor took the child to rest in the front building, presumably going to bed early, and naturally did not have the opportunity to see this gorgeous scene that can be called magnificent.

The three of them walked around wearing this plate armor, and then they felt that this plate armor was too heavy. Even Wang Jian and Kong Qiuzhe of the Dead Mansion who did not have the bonus of the Book Spirit could not bear the weight of this plate armor, and it had to be strengthened by the Book Spirit of the Dead House for a day before they could walk freely with this armor.

And Wang Jian's book spirit has also gained a certain improvement due to the exercise and absorption of the collapsed dark matter energy, using this certain improvement, Wang Jianjian reshaped it into his current armor, and used the resident attribute of his book spirit to help him share the weight of the armor when the book spirit left the body.

The elder looked at the three complete works with satisfaction, especially the deformed overcover armor design that had been absorbed from Wang's simplicity, and his optimized helmet appeared more attractive and safer. The old man was satisfied, but also a little complacent, twisting his beard in one hand and holding a cigarette pouch in the other.

The old man said to them with a concluding sentence: "You must know that this armor that is twelve millimeters thick is not something that 'people' can afford at all, and you can afford this armor according to your ability, although this steel has not been really wrought, but if the target of your defense is only zombies, it is enough." ”

The three of them also somewhat understood that it was time for them to leave, and the forces represented by the president hoped to survive this crisis through their own efforts and not let their civilization disappear on this planet. And their goals are not the same as the president.

They are leaving this planet not to flee, but to fight for where they should be, to get justice. They should fight for the planet, they should seek a breakthrough in their own strength, stand in front of that decision-maker and question the unfairness he imposed.

They will not be the guardians of this planet in the end, but even if things get to the worst point, they are also the avengers of this planet, which is also the consensus reached by Wang Jian and Leng Gouzi from the beginning. This is the path they have chosen, and they will continue to walk.

Standing in the courtyard corresponding to the lonely moonlight, the three of them nodded to the two adherents, and were about to turn away in dismay, but when they walked to the door of the union, they saw two figures, one large and one small, holding a rabbit doll and wearing a pajamas, and the little girl was pulled by her mother with confused eyes.

"Uncle bald, alas, all three uncles have become cans, which one is the bald uncle? Do we have to leave so late? The little bunny hasn't woken up yet, and the baby hasn't woken up either. The other three were embarrassed by the little girl's words, and they intended to leave the mother and daughter in the care of the president.

And then the beautiful doctor's words interrupted their embarrassment, and showed her decision in a practical and thorough manner, and also showed their need for her: "How do you three cans drive, at least you need me for a long way ahead." ”

The beauty shook the key in her hand, turned around and walked towards the path of the labyrinth, Wang Jian was not worried that she would just go, and directly let her book spirit go out and follow her, stretched out her hand and pulled the two people who were still looking at the president helplessly, and the three of them nodded at the president and Uncle Gong and disappeared into the maze.

In fact, this beauty dared to pull her daughter to disappear into the corner of the maze road so decisively, completely because she had seen the batch of zombies fall to the ground for no reason and never get up again, she believes that Wang Jianhe, who has this ability, will not let her go.

Sure enough, when they turned this corner, they saw a row of zombies on the road in front of them. However, just as she covered her daughter's eyes, the row of zombies fell in rows like dominoes.

Just as he hesitated how to take his daughter to the corpse of the zombie, a pair of cold and hard hands behind him pressed on her shoulders, even through the thick mink coat, he could still clearly feel the texture of steel.

Her daughter was picked up by the waist and sat on the shoulder armor of the armored man with thick leather pads, and the three armored men carried her through the mess of zombie corpses. They went around and around and returned to the side of the car, and several people got into the car with nothing to say.

After the car started, it got on the new three-ring bridge, and this car has been pressed by the weight to the point that there is no shock absorption at all, and there is a little speed bump on the ground, and the plate will hang on the ground, and the X5 will go straight to the place where the goddess of the cold dog is staying at high speed.

From the moment he realized what he was supposed to do, he had to face his own choice, he wanted to be like his goddess and live happily together, but he couldn't do that, all he could do now was to make sure that his goddess was still alive.

Maybe he is indeed not a fool, but he has never had any ideals, and for the first time, he has the idea of choosing a path for himself, he wants to take a path that belongs to him, to pursue the fairness and compensation that she thinks is right, just for his home planet, himself.

The atmosphere in the car became dull, and everyone felt the struggle and depression in his heart, so no one deliberately said anything, and the dead house was still sitting in the back seat, and he wrapped the little girl in his arms with the big black down jacket he wore before, watching him sleep.

The car continued to move forward, the lonely cold two headlights accompanied by the lonely high moonlight on the Third Ring Bridge, the faint moonlight was pervasive, like the hazy gaze of a drunk person, gently shrouded the entire Third Ring Bridge, the beautiful doctor who drove the car was also in an extremely dull mood at the moment, and she didn't know where she was going.

She didn't know when she and her daughter would get out of the car, she didn't know what her back road was, with the cold wind, she could only drive the car faster, faster, she knew that she was not accepted, she knew that the three strong people she was attached to had their own purposes and she didn't seem to be able to participate.

The Third Ring Road Bridge is unusually empty, except for some people driving on the bridge during the virus outbreak, and the car that has mutated and overturned seems to be normal, and the length of the car is limited no matter how slow it is, and the length of the third ring road in this second-tier city can be as long as it can be.

The car got off the bridge at a lower bridge, but the beautiful doctor did not drive the car to the military barricade not far away from the city, but stopped on the side of the road, the atmosphere on the car became more depressing, and the three men focused their eyes on the short-haired woman who was lying on the steering wheel and couldn't help but shrug her shoulders and cry silently.

She cried silently, she carried too many things to vent, there were too many burdens in this desperate situation for her to have nowhere to vent, in the face of the desperate situation in front of her, she needed catharsis in exchange for courage, the three of them were a little upset by her crying, Wang simply pushed away the rhino horn helmet covering armor on his head and looked at the cold dog in the back row helplessly.

"If you don't pull their mother and daughter, she won't be so sad now." The king's simple words seemed to blame and complain.

"In that case, I can't help people, and we wouldn't have been able to open a cutler's union without her, let alone come here." Leng Gouzi argued with himself, justifying his original act of saving people.

"I didn't say that you didn't save people, but shouldn't you let Uncle Gong wake them up, wouldn't it be better to place them next to the responsible elder and Uncle Gong? It's better than having to face this unknown survivor camp on their own. "Wang is simply not angry that he saves people, but angry that his love is overflowing.

(To be continued.) )