The Game of Demon Hunter

Leaving aside other people's thoughts, Xu Yichen was standing on the part of the city wall where the explosion happened before. When the tall one-eyed green-skinned man pointed the huge gunpowder gun at him, the demon hunter had a kind of time-space explosion. A sense of confusion through time. He ran his fingers across the black marks left on the city wall after the explosion, and the smell in the air made him confirm that this thing was the trace left by the most primitive black powder.

Effilar has been following the witcher all the time. At this time, she pulled out a metal fragment that was originally inlaid on the stone wall with her fingers, and handed it to the man beside her. She knew that the weapon used by the green skins made this game The Reese people were very surprised: "Have you seen this strange weapon?"

The witcher nodded without denying it. More than just seeing it, he is very familiar with this kind of weapon. Although the shape and technology are different, in the final analysis, these are weapons of chemical energy and rotational energy. Although most of the weapons in reality are propelled by electromagnetic technology, and many stormtroopers in space battles have equipped experimental energy weapons, the commissars just prefer more traditional weapons, which can make loud sounds and flashes. , a weapon with unique violent aesthetics.

From this point of view, the political commissars of New China and the green skins have almost the same aesthetics, big is good, and more is beautiful! Whether it's a super-large caliber revolver or a multi-barreled rapid-fire weapon, they are all commonly used by political commissars.

Xu Yichen had such a Waaagh guy before, and the benefits of the political commissars, each one was tailor-made. It was a .75 caliber revolver with a barrel nearly thirty centimeters long, which made him often use it as a fighting weapon on the battlefield. The special bullet is called a bolt bomb by the scientific officer of the Ministry of Technology, with a special alloy shell, a base with a propeller, a main charge that is still a secret to other countries, a high-sensitivity fuze cap, and decayed deuterium Core, warhead made of synthetic diamond!

The recoil caused by each shot is enough to make a strong adult man break his own arm, and only the specially strengthened bones and muscles of the political commissars can withstand it; the loud sound caused by each shot is so crisp, even in the middle of a war The battlefield flying all over the sky is enough for everyone to hear clearly. It is the voice of the enemy's nightmare, which represents a real machine born for killing that has stepped into the battlefield.

Its power is also enough to intimidate and satisfy people, so political commissars are often used as armored troops on the battlefield. In addition to Xinhua's own troops, whether it is a hostile country or the troops of those allied countries, after hearing this special gunshot, it will cause a huge change in morale. as many, and they never kept alive.

Xu Yichen looked at the black marks left on his fingers, and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue. He remembered his favorite gun - retribution. As if returning to the time when the rebel army in South Asia was defeated, the iron and fire on the battlefield appeared behind his eyes, and the witcher smiled at the silver-haired witch: "I saw it once, it's nothing."

Alfael took a step back under the gaze of the witcher. She seemed to see war and endless death far beyond her imagination in the other's eyes. In comparison, the struggle between the people of this world and Chaos is just a small fight at the village level.

"Xu, I think you should come and have a look!" The female warrior's rough voice interrupted the embarrassment between the two: "We found something good!"

The witcher gave Effilar an apologetic smile, then jumped off the city wall, and smiled at the girl, only to startle her. This is the main reason why Xu Yichen has been single in reality.

It has nothing to do with his status as an intern political commissar.

"Head, we found this." Li Yanlong held his nose and said, pointing to a pile of stones. Beside the pile of brown stones is a track leading all the way to the mountain behind. Judging by the crooked appearance of this track, it is estimated that the green skins rebuilt it on the original basis.

The ranger, who is an extraterrestrial geologist, took one of the stones and tapped it with a dagger, attracting the attention of the witcher: "This thing is iron ore, I will tell you responsibly, look at the quality, including The iron content must be at least 70% or more!"

Hearing this, the witcher also picked up a brown stone, a rusty smell was recognized by his heightened sense of smell, and looking at the track leading to the back mountain, he finally realized why the former owner of this territory would be here A castle was built less than 30 kilometers away from Port Anthony.

The iron content is more than 70%, which represents a bonanza! I'm afraid the owner of this castle is not someone else, but the owner of Antony Dagang, the Antony family's peeping! That's why they spent a lot of money to build large-scale construction projects in this barren mountain and wild ridge. Unfortunately, due to unforeseen circumstances, before the production capacity of this rich mine began to explode, the unlucky lord unfortunately fell ill and passed away.

The rulers of Antony Grand Port have gone through three generations without knowing that they have a piece of wealth at their fingertips. Instead, they made these green skins cheaper. No wonder they armed so many iron orcs!

I found the treasure myself! Not only the witcher, but all the players except Mancini showed ecstatic expressions. Effilar and Altea also smiled at each other. The greater the energy of the witcher, the stronger the fragile alliance between them . And the silent nun Celestine still watched Mystique blankly, rolling her eyes when she saw her.

Li Yanlong casually threw the iron ore in his hand into the mine from a distance, as if throwing a stone in a latrine. Following the screams in the mine, countless grits ran out of it, as if frightened The flock of chickens that have died generally bumps around.

This sudden change made everyone unresponsive, until the quiet nun who was born in the New World said quietly: "If you don't do it quickly, you will have to go down to mine by yourself."

The female samurai was the first to respond. Vittoria, who was already tall and vicious, let out a roar. Before she could swing the shield and flail in her hand, a group of farts in front of her was like soft feet. Shrimp is generally poured in a large piece. Regardless of his own state, the witcher activated the [Red Time] state, and kicked the running grits back one by one like a football.

Then there is a group of people chasing these free laborers like eagles catching chickens. After all time is money, my friend.

PS: Happy New Year's Day everyone!

PS: Thank you book friend @嘉墨东野 for your reward (I saw your comment under the Tao Te Ching, you are going to fly)