The gunner picked up the cannon and deftly removed one of its components, revealing an extremely delicate piece of machinery hidden underneath. The machinery was covered with fine patterns and turned out to be a special Force array.
"As long as this overload array is activated, the power of the cannon will increase significantly in a short period of time, reaching level six, and the maximum power can reach level seven. If it is equipped with special physical bullets, the power can be further improved.
Under the control of a master gunner, this machine gun can have a power close to level eight."
"Overload array?" Qianye has never heard of this kind of force array. But just looking at the material, he knows that this overload array is of extraordinary value. It can be said that the essence of the entire cannon is in this array.
Qianye pondered for a moment and said, "So, this machine gun is the most precious treasure of the Gaohu people, right?"
Level seven force firearms are the limit that Gaohu people can use. Level eight guns often require a god general to exert their power. This machine gun is very suitable for Gaohu people to use, and it only requires level five initially. Although the overload time is very short,
For anti-aircraft multi-barreled cannons, it is completely sufficient. A hundred-bullet chain can be fired in just a few seconds.
Therefore, the real power of this weapon is far higher than the superficial level. The Gaohu people also used special physical bullets to replace the physical bullets that need to be infused with the Force. Although it limits the maximum level of the multi-barreled cannon, it effectively increases the
Power, and has not yet increased the requirements for the Force.
The gunner said: "This machine cannon has been kept by Miss Honglian's mother. She was a war girl two generations ago. In order to ensure everything this time, she specially lent this machine cannon. Even Miss Honglian,
Nor can we bear the responsibility for losing the cannon."
Qianye understood immediately, "In other words, as long as I have this machine gun, she will have to come to me?"
"She won't come alone," the gunner reminded.
"It doesn't matter how many people come." Qianye weighed the special machine cannon. With a flip of his hand, the cannon disappeared and was sent into Anduya's mysterious space.
The gunner was shocked, "Sir, you"
"Since you Gaohu people all have space equipment, then it doesn't matter if I have one or two." Qianye said calmly.
The gunner was afraid, but also a little happy. At this moment, his fate was tied to Qianye. The stronger Qianye, the safer he would be.
Qianye threw a machine gun to the gunner and asked him to choose his own equipment. Then he piled the remaining equipment in the corner of the room. After doing this, Qianye looked straight and asked: "What is your name?"
"My name is Zhufeng, sir. I am thirty-seven years old this year, with an eleventh level of the Force, and a body transformation completion rate of 40%. Before fifty, it is possible to advance to the twelfth level, with a body transformation tolerance of 40%.
Fifty-five.”
Zhufeng said a lot of terms that Qianye had never heard before. After careful questioning, he realized that the so-called completion degree of transformation was a measurement system unique to the Gaohu people, which refers to how much body tissue can be replaced by machines. After all, humans are not
It is impossible for machines to completely replace flesh and blood. Therefore, it can generally exceed 50%, which is already a quite remarkable figure. Only the old Gaohu people who are dying will desperately transform their bodies crazily in order to increase their combat power.
Taking all the data together, this Zhufeng is considered a very rare talent among the Gaohu people. Not only the Gaohu people, he can be reused wherever he is.
Equipped with a machine gun, Zhufeng can compete with level 14 warriors.
Qianye nodded and said: "Very good, you can work with me from now on. As long as you don't betray, it will naturally benefit you in the future. You must have heard of the new ancestral land of the Gaohu people, right?"
"I've heard of it, sir."
"Then you should know that the new ancestral land is within my country. As long as you make enough achievements in the future, it will not be difficult to get your own territory in the ancestral land and pass it on to future generations."
Zhufeng was surprised and happy. He immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Don't worry, sir. I, Zhufeng, will fight to the death!"
Qianye nodded and asked Zhufeng to go back to his room. After Zhufeng left, Qianye sat down in the room, slowly running Yao Pian, and gradually refining the force. He planned to stay there for the next two days.
Here, wait for Honglian to come to him. Since he has this cannon loaded with an overload array in his hands, I don’t believe that Honglian will give up here.
Anyway, now we have to wait for Ji Rui to prepare the goods, and it also takes time to refine the force in Yaopian. Qianye is not in a hurry, and he can cultivate calmly.
In a small town not far from Nan Qingcheng, an old truck drove in. The truck stopped in the town square, and nearly a hundred people jumped out of the truck. I don’t know how so many people were crowded.
In such a small carriage.
Among them was a young man, wearing leather armor that was worn a little white. He looked like a hunter, but he didn't look very good. He was carrying a suitcase in his hand, looking around, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to be interested in something.
All curious.
The young man asked questions all the way. Because he was handsome and eloquent, no one in the town made things difficult for him. They basically answered all questions. In the end, the young man successfully found the busiest tavern in the town and got into it.
Got in.
The tavern is always the place where news is the fastest and most well-informed. The young man soon became involved with a group of drunkards and heard many anecdotes from their drunken chatter.
After a few bottles of wine, he staggered to a table in the corner, sat down, and leaned on the table.
However, the young man was not able to sleep as he wished. There was a banging sound in his ears. He looked up and saw a beautiful woman sitting across the table, looking at him coldly.
Bang bang! She knocked on the table again. When the young man looked at her hand, he sat up in shock and his drunkenness disappeared. There was not much flesh and blood on her right hand, it was all shiny mechanical skeletons.
With such a hand on her body, the contrast is too strong.
The young man looked at her hands carefully, then looked at her face, sighed, put a glass of wine in front of her, and said: "Maybe I should change seats, but I still want to buy you a drink. No please like
If a beauty like you drinks, I won't be able to sleep."
The woman was startled, her cold face softened slightly, and without saying a word, she took the wine and drank it down.
Although this young man is a little downcast, he makes people feel comfortable just looking at him. After a few brief conversations, you can tell that he is knowledgeable and can talk about any topic. Unknowingly, the woman and he continued chatting.
We naturally started drinking when we were having fun talking. So it didn’t take long before we all felt drunk.
She suddenly looked at the time, stood up and was about to leave. The young man was very surprised and asked, "Where are you going?"
The woman glanced at him and said, "Don't ask where you are going. Just follow him if you can."
Her voice was not soft, and most of the people in the tavern heard it, so countless eyes fell on the young man. There were envy, jealousy, and a few schadenfreude in the eyes.
The young man looked around with a look of surprise and some fear, and hurriedly picked up the old box. In the rush, he almost fell, which made everyone in the tavern burst into laughter.
His handsome face turned red, he lowered his head and hurried out of the tavern, following the woman.
The woman walked neither fast nor slowly, but the town was not big. Soon the two of them came to a two-story building with no lights.
This small building was completely silent. It was alone on the edge of the town. There were no buildings nearby, only a few lonely old trees. There was no tranquility, only darkness and terror.
The woman stood in front of the building, turned around slightly, and said, "Since you dare to have bad thoughts about me, you must be brave enough. I will show you something later, and I hope you will not be scared. Also, I will show you something."
, my name is Honglian.”
After saying that, she actually started to unbutton her clothes one by one.
The young man was shocked and stunned. He quickly turned around, hurriedly opened the old suitcase, rummaged for something inside, and stammered: "I, I have something to show you too! Wait a moment, right now, right now.
Found it, damn it! Wherever I put it, it must be there."
Seeing the young man like this, the corners of Honglian's lips slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. There are not many interesting little guys like this in the neutral ground.
She didn't stop, and quickly unbuttoned all her clothes and took off her coat, revealing a body that was half flesh and blood, half machine.
The young man was knowledgeable and interesting in conversation, but he seemed to know nothing about the Gaohu people. He looked like he had just arrived in a neutral land. Honglian suddenly wanted to see how frightened he would be when he saw himself like this.
Look.
At the same time, she also became a little curious about what the young man wanted to show her.
It had been a long time since she had been so curious.
The young man finally found something and turned around, his smile as bright as the sun. The two saw each other at the same time, but it was not the young man who was shocked, but Honglian.
In the hands of the young man, he held a short gun with brilliant silver light. The halo on the shiny gun tip was flowing like a brilliant rainbow. It was clear that the cultivation of the Force had reached an extremely high and pure level!
At this moment, all the greenness on the young man's face was gone, replaced by an intoxicating smile, and he said softly: "By the way, I just forgot to tell you my name. My name is Song Zining."
In the hotel, Qianye sat quietly on the bed, condensing the force bit by bit. This was a matter of time and effort, and there was no need to rush at all. It would take a month to fully refine the force gained from practicing Taixuan's Art of Military Conquest in one day.
It turned into the morning light. At this time, although Qianye condensed the fourth force vortex and reached the thirteenth level. However, compared with the blood energy that can be promoted to the ancient marquis at any time, it is still much weaker, and can only be barely balanced.
There has always been no shortcut in the cultivation of Song's ancient scrolls, and one can only practice step by step. So far, the only thing that has speeded up the progress is the battle with Ji Rui. However, Qianye's mind has become much calmer now, and he really doesn't want to go through this.
ways to speed up the cultivation process.
Human cultivation requires a solid foundation. The purer the Force, the higher the achievements in the future.
Therefore, for a thousand nights, I was neither anxious nor agitated, and my mind was as calm as water. Even if there were mosquitoes flying in the room and the buzzing sound was endless, my heart would not be moved.
However, Qianye suddenly felt something in his heart. What kind of mosquitoes would fly around here without fear of his own breath?
He opened his eyes and saw a green leaf fluttering down in front of his eyes. It was this leaf that kept making a buzzing sound, disturbing the tranquility. 8