Dawning City.

Inside the farmstead.

With a thick-backed knife, the Borderless God easily sliced open a croissant fruit and dug out the metal parts wrapped in it.

He stretched out his hand to weigh the weight of the parts, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he instantly realized the origin of the metal parts.

The god general couldn't help but praise in his heart: "The idea of using the green sheep wood to absorb the iron rich in the soil and condense the parts directly in the fruit is really ingenious!" ”

He felt that it was not only ingenious, but also very powerful.

According to the records of the scriptures.

Although the Qingyang Realm is a small world rich in iron elements, the amount of iron ore is pitiful.

According to the conventional means of developing the steel industry, it is quite difficult to smelt steel on a large scale in this sector.

The reason is simple.

If you want to smelt steel on a large scale, you can't dig around and send it to the steelmaking furnace, right?

In the book written by a certain god, a conclusion was deliberately given - the Qingyang world is a small world that is not short of iron but is poor in iron.

The Realm God General really didn't expect that the Qingyang people would actually use this method to solve the problem of poor iron.

And the cost of refining steel is also surprisingly low.

There is no fuel cost, no smelting cost, just plant trees honestly.

Of course.

This gameplay is not without its drawbacks.

Compared to conventional methods, trees absorb metal elements more slowly, and it can take three or four days for any small part.

At this time.

The Boundless God put down the parts and muttered in a low voice, "That Great Elder of Dawn City is really too smart. ”

That's when it happened.

The steward's voice came: "Black soil, what are you kid grinding around?" ”

The so-called "black earth" is the name of the current God's identity.

The steward began to chatter: "Everyone else has cut three or four green sheep fruits, and you kid just cut one, don't you slow down the progress of our group?" ”

The Borderless God General showed the professionalism of an actor, and hurriedly laughed: "I'll cut it right away!" ”

He waved his thick-backed knife and began to "click" and "click" to chop vegetables and melons.

The steward stood beside him, staring at the god general without blinking for a while, and then walked away satisfied.

Little did this thing know that he had accomplished the earth-shattering achievement of "overseeing the work of God".

The steward didn't know that the information about the "black soil" in his head was all something that came out overnight.

Before that.

This thing has never heard the strange name "black soil".

Another hour passed.

After the steward finished dealing with a few other things, he came over to take a look, and found that the batch of green sheep fruits had been processed, and all the parts had been cleaned.

By this time, the black soil had already left the farm and was heading to the next exploration site.

And no one, including the steward, realized that there was once one more clerk here, and now there is one less.

*

Inside the Magic Gun Processing Factory.

The Realm God General changed into another set of apprentice uniforms and stood in front of a small processing table, carefully watching the master process parts.

The parts "bred" by Qingyang fruit are only blank parts, which need to be further processed before they can be regarded as qualified parts.

After all, it would be fanciful to expect a tree with a few extraordinary properties to produce a part that is dimensionally accurate.

"Zi~"

The screeching sound kept ringing.

The master operates the processing table and polishes the rough surface of the parts diligently.

The god of the realm watched this scene and quietly commented in his heart: "The production method of parts is very creative, but it is a pity that the processing method is too backward!" ”

Comparatively.

The Wan Hao clan has long popularized the metalworking circle.

Any novice apprentice, after a period of practice, can use the circle to work hard metal with great efficiency.

Of course.

The gods will also understand that this is no wonder the Dawn tribe.

The Wanhao clan has the Wanhao Divine Banyan, which can obtain strategic resources such as Xuanjing and Gray Crystal from the abyss of source energy, but the Qingyang clan does not have this ability.

Soon.

This part is finished.

The master handed over the parts and ordered, "Bai Yun, you come and check it." ”

The so-called "White Cloud" is naturally another name for the Realmless Divine General.

The god general answered, reached out and took the parts, picked up the inspection tool and "clicked" the operation, and left a written record.

He quickly put away the parts and said with a flattering face: "Master, your skills are simply beyond words, every size is flawless." ”

The master laughed.

The Boundless God General quietly looked at the hundreds of apprentice craftsmen and muttered in his heart, "Just relying on a huge amount of manpower, you can also increase the production of magic guns to a considerable number. ”

He suddenly had a realization: "No wonder the Dawn tribe will expand hard, desperately scavenging the Qingyang people from the surrounding tribes. ”

Only by really going deep into the grassroots level of Dawning City can we appreciate the good intentions of that Great Elder who did his best to establish an industrial system.

The god general couldn't help but comment: "It is indeed a very far-sighted figure!" ”

He also saw that the power of this system had not yet fully exploded.

Once Dawning City is fully operational, and the power of every Qingyang person is fully exerted, the output of magic guns can be increased by at least ten times.

This means that as long as the Dawning Tribe continues to expand, it is not impossible to arm an army ten times more than twenty times larger.

At present, there are more than 800 magic legions in Dawning City, with a total of 4 million troops.

With the potential of the Dawning Tribe, it is not too difficult to expand the number of troops to 40 million, or even more than 100 million.

A new idea popped into the mind of the Boundless Divine General: "Dawning City's war potential is so huge, and it still has such a powerful weapon as the magic weapon.

"Maybe the Wanhao clan can vigorously support the Dawning tribe and help their great elders unify the entire Qingyang Realm and integrate the power of the Qingyang people."

In the past.

He felt that the Qingyang clan was a weak race that the mud could not hold up to the wall.

Until now.

His thoughts took a 180-degree turn, and he even began to feel that the Qingyang clan had a very great value of wooing.

In a word.

It's worth the investment!

The Realmless God General immediately made up his mind: "After this investigation is over, I will make a suggestion to His Highness the Divine Monarch." ”

"Dang!"

Just hear a soft sound.

Another part was thrown over.

The craftsman then urged: "Bai Yun, today's task is two percent more than yesterday's, don't be in a daze, don't be in a daze, give me a quick job!" ”

God will once again put on a dog-legged appearance: "Okay! ”

*

Inside the Tower of Dawn.

The dog-legged appearance of the Borderless God General, as well as the tone of his flattering speech, were clearly seen by Cheng Han.

His face shook several times, and he muttered incredulously: "Under the command of the dignified god general, there is still such a face." ”

Cheng Han quietly decided to rot this matter into his stomach and never tell the second person.

This is definitely the strange black history of the Borderless God General, if you say it to others, you will definitely offend the Borderless God General.

And the thoughts of God in his heart were also guessed by Cheng Han.

He couldn't help but chuckle: "The fact that the gods are so proactive has saved me too much trouble. ”

In fact.

In his planning.

With the strength of the Wan Hao clan, dealing with a bunch of stupid gods in the Qingyang Realm was originally a plan he had already formulated.

It's just that the unexpected visit of the Realm God General has greatly advanced the plan, and it has saved him a lot of effort, especially to deal with the three main gods of the Qingyang Clan.

Otherwise, why would he have worked so hard to invent the magic gun?

The real user and the biggest user of the magic gun can only be the Wan Hao clan, but it was made by the hands of the Qingyang people.

In the war against the cataclysmic insect swarm, the role played by the Qingyang Realm is, to put it bluntly, the production base for the Wanhao clan to make magic guns.

As for the Qingyang people.

They are not only the workers of the Wanhao tribe, but also the vassal army of the Wanhao tribe.

On the other hand.

In exchange.

The Wan Hao clan will provide protection for the Qingyang clan, especially the top-level combat power at the level of God Emperor and God Monarch, so that more Qingyang people can survive.

That's perfectly fair!

Cheng Han snorted proudly: "I laid a chess piece more than a year ago, and I can play a huge role in changing the situation in the future." ”

*

A few more hours passed.

The Borderless God General, who has become a "street slicker", once again changed his identity to "Bai Cang", and successfully mixed into the magic gun assembly factory.

The plant covers a very large area, with 30 assembly lines and more than 8,000 employees.

All the parts produced and processed are sent to the assembly plant, where they are assembled into different types of magic guns.

And a total of eight assembly plants like this have been established in Dawning City.

As of now.

The daily production capacity of these eight factories, that is, the number of magic guns assembled per day, adds up to more than 56,000.

Just as God would expect.

This is just a low-load production state.

If there are enough parts and components in the assembly plant to produce around the clock, it is not difficult to climb the maximum daily production capacity to 1 million.

At this time.

The Borderless God is standing at a workstation, wearing white gloves and holding a tool, concentrating on assembling parts.

His job is very simple—screwing.

Unbeknownst to the gods, some voyeur is spying on him and exclaiming, "The gods are all starting to screw, the world has really changed."

The god of no realm didn't think there was anything wrong with him, but he was quite happy, after all, this was the first time in his life that he had screwed.

He didn't forget to take the time to comment: "This thing is well designed, it is relatively easy to assemble, and it is easy to repair if it breaks down on the battlefield." ”

Another hour passed.

The production line was shut down for a quarter of an hour.

This is the rest time stipulated by the factory.

The Borderless God took this opportunity to leave the workshop and return the workstation to the replaced worker.

He himself went to the next observation site, the weapons test site.

According to the rules of Dawning City.

Every piece of magic gun produced must be tested for live ammunition.

Only when the results of the shooting were satisfactory were allowed to leave the factory, and then they were either delivered to the individual regiments or sent to the weapons reserve warehouse.

If it is not qualified, then the quality personnel of the factory will definitely be unlucky.

This "quality traceability" mechanism ensures that the factory can guarantee the quality of weapons and prevent the outflow of substandard weapons.

As usual, the Borderless God will use the usual "brainwashing" method and transform into a weapons tester.

He watched for a while, quickly learned the test method, and then stood on the test bench and put on various protective gear.

"Next!"

The Boundless God General pretended to shout.

A magic weapon was immediately handed over.

The god general took the magic weapon, opened the magazine with a quick movement, stuffed a magic pill, and closed the magazine with a "click".

He raised his hammer with both hands, took aim in an instant, and shouted, "I'm going to fire." ”

The person next to him immediately retreated.

It's not that I'm afraid of accidents, it's just that I'm simply disgusted that it's too noisy.

"Bang!"

Just hear a pop.

The pill burst out of the chamber in an instant.

The next second.

Fifty meters away.

A small mound burst open, and the mud and sand flew as far as a dozen meters away.

The Boundless God put down the gun with a calm face and spit out two words: "Qualified!" ”

In fact, he was quite excited.

Although it was only a shot, the god general had completely made one idea clear - the people of Wanhao need magic guns!

And the second thought – Dawning City is worth the investment!

Then there is the third thought - the Wanhao clan needs the Qingyang realm!

"Next!"

The second handed the magic hammer over.

It was accompanied by a compliment: "You tested your marksmanship accurately!" ”

The person next to him could see clearly that there was a small hole on the surface of the mound, but the magic pill flew into the small hole accurately.

In Dawning City, this kind of design skill deserves the evaluation of a "sharpshooter".

The Realmless God smiled smugly.

*

A day later.

The Boundless God will wave even harder.

He had slipped out of Dawn, blending in with a newly formed army of demonic guns.

In the afternoon of the same day.

As a soldier, the god first conducted a 100-kilometer long-distance training.

The specifics of the training of the new regiment are not particularly interesting.

The main thing is to run all the way and train the physical fitness of the soldiers, interspersed with many squad tactical drills.

The Realmless God will have a fairly high opinion of the drill.

Because after running a hundred kilometers, he roughly understood the tactics of the Demon Gun Legion.

It's not a rigid queue to shoot, but a variety of flexible intersperses, encirclements, snipers, raids, and so on.

The god general also saw that Dawning City had a large number of very good officers.

In the evening.

The Boundless God will participate in a large-scale legion drill, which is also a drill closer to actual combat.

He saw a new weapon with his own eyes—the mortar gun.

To put it bluntly, it's a kind of extra-large magic gun.

The barrel of the cannon is very thick enough to stuff a fist.

The pill used in this thing is also quite long, about the length of an adult's forearm.

They also have a name - mortar pellets.

He saw as a group of soldiers quickly lowered their mortar guns, set them up, and fired several rounds at a rock.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

"Boom! Rumble! ”

A series of thunderbolts exploded.

The area where the cannon pellet fell instantly turned into a fierce sea of fire.

The Realm God General was suddenly slightly shocked.

Such power is no less than the attack of the Xuanshi of the Wanhao clan.

The most noteworthy thing is that this is just something that ordinary Qingyang people do.

The god general looked at the sea of fire two kilometers away, and muttered with a cherished face: "The Wanhao clan needs Dawn City!" ”

He had decided that no matter what the cost, he would bring Dawn City over.