Many of the demons' military technology trees revolve around the undead creatures of the main body of the infantry, and this development route is extremely suitable for the needs of the demons to quickly explode troops, minimize supplies and unconventional combat modes.

It is indeed simple and effective against weak adversaries, such as small-scale insurgency, bandit groups, or low-intensity border frictions.

However, when the opponent's outnumbered or outnumbered equipment is equal to or exceeds your own, combined with other units such as Rapid Cavalry, Air Units, or Powerful Mage, skeletons and monsters are not able to cope with a variety of tactical strikes, except for maintaining the lower morale limit during combat.

Not to mention that when encountering large-scale divine purification magic or forbidden spells, a unit with a low ceiling like a skeleton cannot compete no matter how equipped it.

Therefore, the traditional way of fighting could not solve the problem of survival, and Vincent still embarked on the path that most traversers would take - the development of hot weapons.

Guns, as long as a person with a little military common sense can see its merits.

The orcs and the Herodians had fought for hundreds of years, using a wide variety of weapons and tactics, and naturally understood the benefits of this new weapon.

In addition, the issue of getting started with new weapons has now been satisfactorily resolved.

Orcs from different races can operate smoothly and skillfully over and over again, without making mistakes, which shows that this weapon is different from many human weapons.

Not only is it suitable for different orcs, but it can also be used to exert its power.

Although the final demonstration was a bit scary, the seemingly incredible ability of friend or foe recognition is definitely not optional.

No one wants to use a weapon that is so powerful that it could be used against them by the enemy.

"This weapon...... Guns, can you make sure you don't hurt our people?" Damie was not at ease, but confirmed with Vincent, "However, most of us don't know how to do magic meows."

"Under normal circumstances, weapons don't have eyes, so accidental injuries cannot be avoided." Vincent bought it first, and then revealed a little bit of information, "Although it is very difficult, we are tackling the identification technology of ordinary people, and theoretically...... Possibly."

"You mean, you can do it?" Drymi became excited when he heard this, "We're happy to help you."

In fact, polite words are the same, providing all support except help is meaningless to Vincent, what the lord wants is nothing more than a simple result.

Add money.

However, business can't be rushed, and Vincent still plans to give the orcs a limited trial version to try out.

If you have a good experience, you can make a fortune just by supplying ammunition.

As for whether orcs or other races would copycat this firearm, Vincent was not at all worried.

He is also an apostle of the craftsman god, if you want a copycat, first ask the "craftsman god seal" to answer if you agree.

The production, processing, maintenance, and sales of this thing are all the lord's industry, and there is only one one, and there is no other semicolon.

"Weapons are precious and not easy to make, so I plan to send ten to the best warriors to help my allies fight the enemy." Vincent pointed to the group of proud orc archers and said, "They are the seeds of victory, they can teach more warriors to fight, and they can protect more innocents from war."

With such a large territory, only ten of them will be sent!

You must know that there are at least more than half a million Herodians in the entire northern region, and ten guns plus ammunition are not going to fight at all, but to give them a lottery excess, and the probability is still very low.

Why don't the orcs understand the problem?

"Ten is too little meow!" Drymi blurted out, "More more, how many, how many meows......

"Guns are expensive." Sadaka wasted no time in interjecting, "We don't have any equipment ourselves."

"Let's trade gold for meow!" The cat lady shouted excitedly, "I'll send it soon!"

Oh roar! Vincent sighed, wasn't he still crying poor before, saying that he didn't have gold coins to fight?

I really don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, hide deep enough!

Vincent and Sada

Ka glanced at each other and smiled at each other.

No matter how poor the orcs are, they are also the masters of the entire north, and it is not easy to satisfy a small territory.

It would be even better if the intention was to establish a unified state, and to properly concentrate the income that originally belonged to the tribes, which would be more conducive to large-scale foreign trade.

The gun didn't seem to Vincent to be a big deal, but it was still very impactful for another world.

Even Brother Leopard, who is fond of hand-to-hand combat and cold weapons, will love it every day after seeing the gun, and he is still playing and practicing until the dead of night, and has completely become a big child who has been given a new toy.

Although La Niña initially joined the research after a failed bet and was forced to do so, as the firearm continued to improve, she also became interested in the new weapon and devoted most of her energy to the study of ammunition.

As Vincent said, as long as she is willing to dive in and work hard, it is absolutely certain that she will surpass her mentor Dahl with this research.

Rather than repeating the magic of their predecessors and engaging in the involution trick of embroidering on the tip of a needle, shouldn't the young magician rush forward in the field of innovation?

The daughter of the duke, not Meng Jiangnu, cries until the night, and cries until the night, can the dead clansmen cry alive, or can the family be revived?

As a great magician, you have to rely on business to support you!

The demons are now also part of the creation of the gods, and serving the demons is also serving the gods.

"Such a good weapon, why don't you equip the meow yourself?" Drymi asked curiously, "You are so generous, I have never seen such a generous noble meow."

Of course, Vincent's evaluation would have been better if more guns had been provided at the beginning.

"My lord, I have a good heart, and I can't see my orc friends being bullied." Vincent smiled and said, "The world is a bitter family, and good weapons should be placed where they are most needed."

Obviously, the stereotyped equipment has not been completed, and it is necessary to rely on the orc slaves who don't need money to conduct tests to improve the design, and to fool them into continuous actual combat tests, the lord can actually say so high-sounding, he really deserves to be the prince of the demon race.

La Nina, who is an important participant in the design of weapons, certainly knows the actual situation, but this kind of small calculation does not hurt the overall situation, so it is not enough to be orc.

However, the lord teased the orcs for herself, and she was actually quite happy.

The display of weapons paid off, and the orcs became more determined to join forces with the demons.

Drymi said that he would definitely pass on the news through the orc's channel as soon as possible, and at the same time get in touch with the elves to open up a safe passage to the north.

Make the forest open to the territory before it snows at the latest.

A small portion of Vincent's territory happens to be at the southernmost tip of the Westwoods, and he can barely deal with elves.

With guns, the elves should also be able to correctly judge the power of the demons, so as to establish a good relationship with their neighbors who have been ignoring them for decades.

In addition, Drymi also expressed a desire to get more orc marksmen, and ten warriors were too little for the great cause of the orcs to fight for independence.

In the event of an accident, every sacrifice is a significant loss.

Gold coins can be transported to the territory through merchants, anyway, no one does the money-losing business, and some of the money-making businesses that kill the head are done by people, and every time he is given a little pump, he doesn't have to worry about finding a middleman.

There was also the issue of replenishment of ammunition, and Vincent shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands in regret.

Mithril didn't come in the wind, and even a prince himself didn't have enough to supply it openly.

If we can provide raw materials for processing, maybe there is room for improvement.

"On the land left by our ancestors...... There's a vein of Mithril that can be exchanged for weapons if you can get it back." Drymi was embarrassed and said, "But the land was taken away by the Herodes."

"If there are conditions, you must go up if you don't have conditions," Vincent said with two slogans, and then said in a low voice, "You will always smuggle, right?"

Meow Niang nodded.

"However, smuggling also costs money, and we are very poor."

Why are you crying poor again? Could it be that the one who boasted about Haikou just now to give gold coins is not the same head as the one who is talking now?

"There's no money to do, I'll teach you to make something out of nothing." Vincent smiled wickedly and said to the messenger, "You will always kidnap tickets, right? The nobles of the mine territory somehow let the dignitaries kidnap them, and their family can use Mithril to pay the ransom, that is, the more they pay, the faster they will be, and the more complete the process......

"What a demon meow." Drymi laughed too, "But we like meow."

"Repay grievances with straightforwardness, return teeth for teeth, don't feel guilty, don't retreat." Vincent told the messenger in all seriousness, "Fight until the enemy is exhausted, force them to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, and kill them until they raise their hands and surrender."

If Ninia had been here, she would have frowned a few times at these murderous words, but she wasn't there right now.

Only Vincent and the messenger were left in the room looking at each other, each believing that they had found the right person.

With the envoy gone, Vincent is about to start building his new army, using the recent results.

The other world is treacherous, the life of the traverser is thin, Vincent has always cherished his own life, and is lenient with the threat of the enemy.

If you follow the conventional military construction route of the demon race, you may have a large-scale, but tactically backward undead corps, but that's all.

If this method of combat was really useful, the demon clan would not have failed at all thirty years ago, and at that time, any legion that was picked out, whether it was the strength of the troops or the type of monsters, was far greater than the power in the hands of the little lord.

Especially in the face of strong castle fortresses and large cities with long walls, it is difficult for Vincent's demon army to attack head-on.

Even if you use those unguardable chaos magic and dark tricks, as long as the opponent has enough manpower and responds properly, it is impossible to shake the defender's position.

The Herodians were too arrogant to find a small lord on the border to fight, and the defeat was partly due to Vincennes' strong reinforcements, but also because they were too light on the enemy.

If they were to defend the impregnable castles on the border, the bone dragons would be helpless against them, let alone the Vincennes troops, who were almost all skeletons.

However, if the Herodians had not died on their own, Vincent would not have been able to deal with their castle and earth magic defense tactics, so even if there was a reason to pursue, I am afraid that in the end, they would have to return in vain.

At the end of the war, King Herod learned the hard way, built eighteen new castles on the frontier in one fell swoop, and ordered the lords of the various realms to reduce their annual military obligations in exchange for concentrating on strengthening the frontier defenses.

After all these years, the lords strengthened the walls of twelve towns and completely repaired the walls of the main city of the domain and important towns.

In addition, they built roads between the castle and the town at any cost, so that troops and supplies could reach any of them more quickly.

If the troops that came to attack this time stayed in the castle and town, not to mention the newcomer Vincent, even if the more powerful generals of the demon clan were to attack, they would gnaw one by one, and it would take several years.

Even Shu Le, the eldest son who was the most warlike and warlike of the Demon King's children, privately admitted that the defense on the opposite side of the Primorsky Territory was like a strong iron cable, and it was not a suitable direction for attack.

However, this fortified area was directly in front of Vincent, and it was not something that he would disappear on his own if he turned a blind eye.

From here, even if the Herodian attack doesn't work, you can retreat calmly without worrying about the demon pursuit.

This time, even the jade-faced little devil Said, who assembled a bunch of griffins and had incomparable mobility, was only fighting against undefended places, and could only be deterred in the face of castles with more attack value.

Castles, armies, magicians, people, and war supplies, plus well-developed roads, formed a line of defense that could be attacked and defended, so that Vincent could not sleep and eat when he saw the map, and he was absent-minded when he rubbed his toys.

If you want to deal with the castle, of course, the traverser knows the correct answer, but Vincent's current resources and technology can only make some guns, which is still forced to be punished by the craftsman.

If it weren't for the fact that I had recently made some utensils that made the craftsman feel gratified, I would have learned from the music box

The god of sorcery has some wool, otherwise he really can't make a firearm that can be used.

Vincent's knowledge of weapons is much worse than his familiarity with toys, and the cognitive content mainly comes from the range of toy weapons that can be allowed to be produced.

There are some toy guns on the market, and their structure, materials and manufacturing processes are small compared with real guns.

Whether it's a sample or a drawing, Vincent is familiar with it, so even if he hasn't played with a real dog, he can refer to it and use it for transformation.

Even if the materials, craftsmanship, and equipment are lacking, as long as there are unclear beings such as craftsmanship and magic, Vincent can make firearms that fit the environment of this world through trial and error.

As a prince, there is a territory, his subordinates are obedient demons, the territory finance is his own money bag, and he has continued to get commercial income and compensation recently, Vincent wants to rub snack toys in small batches, of course, there is no limit.

With more than 37,000 points of protection, the recovery time has been reduced to about eight hours, and more than fifteen processing and manufacturing skills have been unlocked, and there is no obstacle in rubbing long and short guns with bare hands.

Ninia and Shif, who were fighting the rebellion on the front line, were allowed to wear short guns, and Brother Leopard even had a big sniper and short guns on his body.

Even Syd gets a toy from his brother, and he can experience the joy of riding a griffin and fighting birds every day.

However, the biggest problem encountered in front of him is not that the weapons cannot be rubbed, but the matching of the main skeleton soldiers and firearms of the army.