The gray-black calloused fire scars on the bodies of these powerful craftsmen and anvil craftsmen actually have enough resistance to resist the violent trampling of the same level of karma!

What is a "power craftsman, anvil maker"?

Unlike the [Bronze Battalion], which is "civilian" in nature, the [Iron Battalion], which is responsible for providing all kinds of weapons and iron tools for the entire [Iron Fort Fort], and is in nature a controlled "military" [Craftsman Battalion], is very large.

Among the craftsmen under the jurisdiction of the [Iron Battalion], in addition to the official armor masters who specialize in making weapons, there are big hammer makers and small hammer craftsmen who are responsible for forging tool blanks, as well as force craftsmen and anvil craftsmen who are specially responsible for "wrought iron into steel".

Because the iron produced by [bluestone mine] is just the ore mined, simply after the furnace is heated and melted, the rough pig iron that is roughly processed, also known as the "honeycomb embryo", is a kind of stuff covered with a large number of bubble holes, containing a large number of stone particles and other debris, sponge or honeycomb thing, hard but brittle, the force can even be directly broken or broken, so it must be repeated many times to be reprocessed, in order to be used as a qualified wrought iron.

Due to the level of ironmaking technology in the Great Wilderness Realm, this reprocessing process can only be completed manually, that is, the crude pig iron ingots are burned red, and then mechanically and repeatedly hammered to quench out the impurities.

This kind of processing process belongs to the strength of the work, there is no technical content, as long as there is the strength of the handle, the person who can wield the sledgehammer can be competent, so even in the craftsman camp, it is basically completed by the newcomer.

And the so-called "force craftsman, anvil maker" is the person who is responsible for doing this kind of rough work, one is responsible for hammering, and the other is responsible for turning iron.

Due to the great demand for iron materials in the manufacture of ordnance, there must be enough manpower to carry out this basic rough processing, and most of the nearly 10,000 craftsmen in the [Iron Battalion] are responsible for doing this kind of "humanoid air hammer".

And the laborer is an extremely energy-consuming job, and it is impossible for the weak and frail subordinates to be selected, and the subordinates who are filled into the [Iron Battalion] are all selected big guys.

In addition, in order to ensure that the craftsmen have enough strength to work, the food of the [Iron Battalion] is the best among all the subordinate camps, not only has blood food, but also has a supply of halogen crystals, which invisibly meets the basic needs of the forging body.

Although it is impossible to provide these craftsmen with any [forging method] for cultivation, they can continue to work by the high-temperature stove all year round, and they have invisibly completed the forging process of these craftsmen.

This is also the reason why the people of the [Iron Battalion] are generally of extremely high grade, and they can pick a hammer for more than ten hours a day, 365 days a year, all year round, and it is impossible to think of it without strength.

The high temperature anoxic working environment and the simple and primitive level of craftsmanship not only exercised the cardiopulmonary ability and endurance of these craftsmen, but also allowed them to learn a unique breathing method without a teacher.

In a working environment with no labor protection equipment, they were burned by the flying red iron slag all day long, causing the craftsmen's skin to gradually die, accumulating a thick stratum corneum, and the necrotic peripheral nerves turned them into monsters who didn't feel pain at all...

Gu Yi's explosion just now may have caused a certain amount of damage to these craftsmen in the [Iron Battalion], but with the perverted physique that has been tempered by years of hard work and the protection of that layer of fire scars and calluses that are almost armor, this level of damage is not harmful at all.

A circle of large men on the periphery of the iron bucket array was dragged away by the fierce forcesmiths who were not afraid of death, and suddenly the two sides rolled violently and scuffled, and the terrible "bang" sound made by the contact between the fist and the flesh sounded chaotically like a drum.

Thousands of catties of strength just smashed on the flesh and blood, and it was thanks to these people who had been forged that the strength of the muscles and bones comparable to that of monsters could withstand this level of blows, and I am afraid that ordinary people would have been hammered into meat sauce a long time ago!

Even so, among the people who were dragged away by Gu Yi and their side, in addition to the hatred with [armadillo armor], they could still resist it, and the tiger roared and rolled with each other in hand-to-hand combat, and the other people, including the strong Mao people like King Kong, were all wailed by the other party's hammer, and the dust was flying all over the ground.

Can the fists of those craftsmen be considered fists?

The palms that hold the sledgehammer all the year round, the palms are ground out of a thick layer of calluses, and the back of the hands is burned out of a layer of dead skin by the splashing slag, and the pair of thick bucket-like shoulders are thrown off.

The hairy people who are born with rough skin and thick bones are a little stronger, and those who have just been incorporated by Gu Yi vomited blood wildly after a few strokes, lying there paralyzed and unable to move, and the bones of the whole body do not know how much the bones have been hammered.

As long as these fierce and death-defying craftsmen can't kill them with one blow, they will stick up like kraft candy, and whoever catches them will drag them into the fight, and in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, it is difficult for any [Fighting Technique] and [Blood Soul Technique] to exert their original power, and even the feud with [Armadillo Armor] is difficult to get rid of the other party.

In a hurry, the rest of the people didn't care about maintaining the formation of the iron bucket formation, and they scattered and fought separately to use the battle mode they were best at, fighting with the other party.

It was not easy to train these people to make a appearance, but Gu Yi, who was destroyed by these craftsmen with their thick-skinned hooligan play, kicked on the chest of a forcesmith who pounced on him in anger, and used his strength to take off and flip to widen the distance.

Without waiting for the landing, Gu Yi quickly glanced at it, nearly half of his thirty people had been pushed down by the other party, pressed to the ground and punched and hammered, and the rest were also very embarrassed to fight each other.

Even if Gu Yi wanted to go up to help at the moment, he couldn't make room for it, the other party was like an unbeatable cockroach that entangled everyone, and even the force craftsman who had already defeated his opponent also caught the [bluestone mine] man, making the already dangerous people more and more difficult to support alone.

The craftsman who was kicked away by him didn't care about Gu Yi's three- or four-ton kick on his chest, and casually patted the mud footprints on his shiny chest, roared strangely, and opened his arms to pounce on Gu Yi, who had just landed and had not yet stood firm.

The furious Gu Yi roared, and suddenly crashed into the other party's arms without retreating, and was hugged by the strong arms of the craftsman...

But it was just a hug, his back seemed to be swollen, and a big bag with a large bowl mouth suddenly bulged, and then three sharp dots bulged out on the big bag, and three blood arrows rushed out with a "poof~"!