Chapter 630

Both green and gange players are treated equally in the eyes of demon hunters.

Xu Yichen doesn't want to create too much trouble. The idea of independently developing gunpowder weapons is not easy to provoke. He has already tasted it.

However, the gunpowder weapons equipped with green leather made him a little curious. In addition, the Centaur inadvertently exposed his direction, so Xu Yichen did a good job.

However, this green team is the backward part of a green team. After the battle, several other green teams began to go this way.

Xu Yichen saw several players playing dead on the side of the road. He didn't care about them. He just picked up a few big guns from the ground.

After scanning around, he hung the long rod firearm, powder bag and bullet bag of the green captain on his body, and then he left with the Centaur.

In the whole process, the green skin all closed his breath and pretended to be dead, seriously in a mess, and even absek Singh, who threw himself next door, nodded in his heart.

The survivors who survived the disaster looked at each other, and obviously did not expect to encounter such a cruel stubble just passing by, regardless of the enemy or the enemy.

Xu Yichen, who has completed his scheduled goal, is led by horna and travels all the way through the forest. Before dawn, Xu Yichen reaches the Bank of the SAM river.

While the Centaur was looking for breakfast, Xu Yichen took time to check the gunpowder weapons.

Because she revealed her position last night, horna looked very smart all night, and of course, she was frightened by the cold attitude of the demon hunter when she killed her.

Xu Yichen took a look at a large number of "bang bang guns" equipped by the green skins and threw them into the SAM river. It was simply an iron pipe stuck on a piece of wood.

The projectile uses lead metal with a diameter of nearly three centimeters. The purity is not high, and the overall color is black. If you use your hands to weigh it, you can start to drop the slag.

It is more like a miniature version of the "heartless gun" made by the army in the most difficult times in China.

The gunpowder used by the green skins is as bad as ever, but we can see the progress of the technology. The gunpowder originally found in the battle regiment castle is almost mud like because of its damp and dirty.

It was a miracle that he could successfully ignite the gunpowder. I'm afraid it was only by faith that he succeeded.

Now, although the purity of the gunpowder on Xu Yichen's hand is still touching, and the taste is still suffocating, it is dry and powdery.

And according to the performance in previous battles, the power of this gunpowder can be used in actual combat.

Xu Yichen poured all the gunpowder in the bag into the seme river. The green leather products were reliable, but he did not dare to use them.

The green pearl jade with the arm blown away is in front of me. The demon hunter still remembers very clearly.

Throwing away all the green leather, he turned his attention to the spear in his hand.

Although there is still a trace of roughness in the barrel, the thickness of the barrel is very uniform.

The whole shape is very mature. With the interference of players, the aborigines of the world have been on the fast track of gunpowder weapon development from the very beginning.

Although players' direct intervention in technology has been classified as illegal, and the people's anti intelligence committees of various countries arrest a group of "progressives" every month, Pandora's box has been opened.

There is no lack of intelligent people among the aborigines. Although most of them take the road of no return, there are still a few embarrassed intellectuals with wisdom and no talent willing to study these things.

Let's not mention the earth area for the moment, but in the far south, this no matter where the anti intelligence committee can't reach out. Pirate Mama has obtained real barrel mass manufacturing technology from players.

This is the initial product.

Although the powder with higher purity has not been granulated yet, its power is more than twice as powerful as that made from green leather.

The diameter of the lead bombs was relatively small. Xu Yichen took out a handful of lead bombs and observed them in his hand. He speculated that these lead bombs might have been mass-produced by the "tower method".

This kind of gunpowder weapon is more penetrating, which is not magic equipment, and can hardly protect the penetrating damage of this kind of bullet.

The hunter put the gear into his storage space and tried to fire it a few more times in a safe place.

From the fight between cold weapons to the tactical choice of shooting in line, if the world war upgrade speed is based on Xu Yichen's experience, it is a bit fast.

Fortunately, at present, this kind of weapon is only controlled by a few forces.

However, Xu Yichen still seems to see the status of the extraordinary being shaken. Thousands of ordinary people carry gunpowder guns and defend their rights and interests with bullets, flames and blood.

Just as Xu Yichen was spreading his mind, the scene he imagined, in the center of France, the most beautiful city known as Paris, had already begun to be shown.

"We are mortals, we are insignificant dust, stepping stones never mentioned by rulers." Boss pork, who has a good haircut, sweeps the old townspeople's shape and says with divine eyes.Burke, who had crossed the ocean from the far south, was standing in a warehouse, having lost all his fat and dressed appropriately.

Boss Bok held up his gun with one hand. The gunpowder weapons made in the old world were exquisite in shape and polished like a mirror. The butt of the gun was inlaid with complicated patterns.

Even the elves cannot surpass humans in this respect.

"We are mortals, we are insignificant dust, stepping stones never mentioned by rulers." Hundreds of people raised their guns and whispered with pork what he had said.

There is no jubilation, no blood boiling, some are just tortured by life, numb people's dead eyes.

"Parasites above must die, because we must live." Boss pork's hand gently brushed the barrel of the powder gun as if he were stroking the right itself: "the transcendent must die, because we must live."

"Because we have to live." The following mortals still repeat his words. They are dressed differently, but they are also thin and thin.

"You have to understand the weapon in your hands. It's like your family and needs careful maintenance." Pork laid the gun in his hand horizontally and carefully disassembled it: "you should remember the method I taught you to make sure that when that day comes, you are as ready as it is."

Where people quietly dismantle guns, with the usual not willing to give his wife, children to eat grease to wipe all kinds of parts.

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