Mingguang has a forging master blast furnace, ingenuity, formerly known as Gao Jimo, after the awakening of talent, it refers to the name of the forging furnace, called the blast furnace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blades he created, the evolutionary persisted with miraculous effects, like a tiger with wings, and his combat effectiveness increased by more than fifty percent.

The bird-wing ballista, a strategic weapon built by him, is three zhang high, five zhang long, and seven zhang wide.

The entire ballista is made entirely of special alloys, with a matte finish and a bird-like shape with open wings.

The birdwing ballista fired not ordinary arrows, but a huge semicircular moon blade with a diameter of nearly five zhang, and the fan surface was painted with intricate blood-colored patterns.

The huge ballista looks out of place among the many modern equipment, but no one dares to underestimate its power, and what the blast furnace has created is worthy of this trust and respect.

It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, the bird-wing ballista was delivered, and it was already bright after it was erected, and fifteen Gaojia workers who were in charge of the installation were sweating profusely.

"The ballista needs twenty-one third-order evolutionaries to turn the winch, at least five evolutionaries to install the moon blade, and three third-order evolutionaries and above need to be responsible for firing, one person controls the aiming, one person shoots the Xuanblade, and one person is responsible for the pedestal, and no one is allowed to leave anyone within a radius of fifty zhang when firing, and below the fourth order, no one will be spared."

Zhao Zheng's adjutant frowned, "Where's the firing remote control?" ”

The people of the Gao family looked at the adjutant like idiots, "Have you ever seen a bow and crossbow controlled by a remote control?" ”

"Hmph."

"In other words, the person in charge of operating the ballista is dead?" Zhao Zheng gasped.

The people of the Gao family explained how to use the ballista and left.

Zhao Zheng's adjutant said, "Major General, this damn ballista, if you fire it once, you have to fill it with the lives of three third-order evolutionary people?" ”

Zhao Zheng was silent, a low-profile simplified version of the birdwing ballista, he had the honor to participate in the concoction experiment, and the irresistible destructive power still haunted him - as for the current complete version, Zhao Zheng couldn't find the slightest reason to doubt its power.

"Boom!"

In the depths of the block, two houses collapsed, and a huge blood-colored figure led hundreds of strange-shaped creatures to break through the ruins and pounce in the direction of Zhao Zheng.

"Enemy attack!! The living corpses fight back, ready to fight! ”

Zhao Zheng had a calm face, "Go find Lord Sang Xiangyi." ”

The adjutant's face was bitter, "Lord Sang said... Last night's injury is not healed and needs to rest. ”

"Where's Ye Hu?"

"Lord Ye said that he would retreat for two days to heal," Seeing Zhao Zheng's pale face, the adjutant hurriedly added, "Lord Ye was indeed injured a lot yesterday, and there were more than 20 fractures alone... There's really no way to play again today. ”

"Where did Fengxing go?"

"It's... Wind-sama is drinking... Xiaguan... I really don't dare to go! ”

Zhao Zheng's knuckles were pinched white, "Okay, good, come on, the bird-wing ballista is on standby at any time, Lao Tzu personally went to find this popular line!" ”

"No, I'm here."

Zhao Zheng turned his face and showed a mocking expression, "Lord Feng's injury, okay?" ”

Fengxing has a slender body and no white beard, and a pair of triangular eyes that are squinted all the time give people a cold feeling, and he raises his eyebrows, "Heh, don't worry about the Zhao family." ”

Zhao Zheng turned to the adjutant and said, "Go, get my gun." ”

The adjutant was stunned, "Major General, what are you?" ”

Zhao Zheng smiled, "I have heard for a long time that Lord Feng's pair of gilded maces make me superb, today I, Zhao Zheng, want to fight side by side with Lord Feng to welcome the blood corpse!" ”

"No way!"

"No way!!"

The adjutant and Feng Xing blurted out at the same time, Feng Xing glared at the adjutant viciously, the adjutant shrank his neck, didn't dare to speak, and ran to get Zhao Zheng's weapon.

Feng Xing smiled and was about to speak, when the sound of gunfire suddenly became loud.

The bloody corpses, led by hundreds of living corpses, had approached the cordon, and the garrisons opened fire.

Feng Xing frowned, didn't care about anything else, his whole body bloomed with dazzling silver light, and the two tower-shaped maces condensed and formed in the silver light, and with a low roar, he rushed into the battlefield.

He has a clear grasp of the bottom line of the base city - that is, to control the scourge of blood corpses within the scope of these two streets, once the line is crossed, he will not be able to account for it in his identity.

He knows this better than anyone else.

Zhao Zheng's gun is a special large gun with a length of three meters and a half, made of all-metal, the barrel is extremely thick, and the triangular odd-shaped gun head alone is nearly a meter long, which is extremely hideous. Such a big gun made of all-metal, people who have not undergone special training, I am afraid that they will not even be able to hold the barrel of the gun with the thickness of their arms, and they can't imagine that Zhao Zheng, a young man with a face like a crown of jade, would actually use such a fierce weapon.

"Less, young general, Lord Feng has already gone, so you don't have to go on... That's a fifth-order blood corpse..."

Zhao Zheng lifted the spear upside down, stepped on the tires of the armored car with the help of his toes, and the whole person jumped in the air, turning the big gun with one arm.

"Bump!"

With the power of one blow, the oncoming Broken Tooth Abomination was instantly smashed into two pieces, and blood splattered in all directions.

Feng Xing and the bloody corpse rolled together, fists and fists, and the bloody corpse shook the double gong with its flesh, and there was a terrifying sound like gold and iron fighting.

Zhao Zheng frowned, the popular way of playing is to seek no fault, not to seek merit, and to retreat immediately if he misses a blow, in the face of such an attack, the blood corpse has not been hurt at all, on the contrary, it has been aroused to the sky.

"Howl!"

The twin maces of the wind were attached to the blazing silver light, and the arms of the bloody corpse bucket were hard to fight.

The arms of the bloody corpse burst into a cloud of blood mist, and it wriggled up along the twin maces like life.

Feng Xing's face was flushed, and there was already three points of fear on his face, and the two gongs clashed, the silver light was flourishing, and the pungent green smoke from those insect-like blood mist dissipated in the air.

On tiptoe, he leaped past the bloody corpse, smashed two broken teeth of abomination, and leaped onto the roof.

The bloody corpse raised its head to the sky and howled angrily, and the huge scars on its face cracked inch by inch, revealing oozing muscle veins, and rushed into the house.

"Boom!"

The walls collapsed, the roof collapsed, the rubble was everywhere, and two short screams came from inside the house, which were instantly annihilated in the dust.

Zhao Zheng roared angrily, "Fengxing, what the hell are you doing?" ”

The anger on Fengxing's face flashed, "Zhao Jiahuzi, call Ye Hu!" Lao Tzu can't stop it alone! ”

As he spoke, the bloody corpses smashed into four houses one after another, and the civilians who were hiding in the houses fled in all directions, killing and wounding countless people.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were cracked.

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PS: I got a notice today, and it will be on the shelves next Friday, that is, at twelve o'clock at noon on May 26, well, comforting, the worst kind. I don't have anything to say for the time being, as usual, it's time for a large number of book friends to leave, even if I leave the book friends, I want to say, thank you for your silent companionship for two months. Hmm, I don't dare to expect a recommendation or something.... I'm praying that I can lose some of my favorites in the week when I get the news out of the shelves, haha. ）