Chapter 106 Mass production of fire guns, powerful strength!
The Tiankeng, which is 5,300 miles away from the Sun Federation, has a rugged terrain with thousands of rocks and ravines. It is considered a wonder nearby.
Many travelers will choose to come and have a look when passing by this place.
But now this area has all been cleared.
Because this place has been regarded as the front line of the battle between the Sun Federation and the ghosts.
In order not to hurt innocent people, naturally no one can be allowed to come close to this place.
The tiankeng's radius of hundreds of miles is heavily guarded, and no outsiders are allowed to enter. It can be said to be a restricted area.
Of course, this restricted area is not an obstacle to Henry Zhang at all, and it can be said that it is unobstructed all the way.
However, he, the Great Elder and others did not go to the center of the sinkhole, but came to a cave at the foot of the mountain.
"City Lord, this is where we cast the Netherworld Fire Gun!"
Following the introduction of the Great Elder, a large group of blacksmiths soon appeared in front of Henry Zhang.
Some of them are preparing materials, some are controlling the heat of the furnace, some are quenching ore, some are hammering iron tools, and some are performing final assembly.
It was a scene full of excitement.
It may look a little messy, but there is a dedicated person responsible for each process, so it can be said to be very orderly.
After Henry Zhang walked around the smelting area, he finally stopped in front of a large iron frame.
On these iron racks, there are Netherworld Fire Guns neatly placed.
Each fire gun looks brand new, exuding an icy luster under the sunlight.
"City Lord, these Netherworld Fire Guns you see now are all forged by our Sun Federation!" When the Great Elder introduced them, his tone was full of pride.
After all, the only one in the entire continent that can mass-produce Nether Fire Guns is the Sun Federation!
Henry Zhang nodded, then picked one up at random from the iron stand and looked at it carefully.
At the same time, there were many blacksmiths around, and they all recognized Henry Zhang’s identity, so they came closer secretly.
Seeing that the leader of the alliance was in person and inspecting the weapons forged by him and others, their expressions became nervous.
After a long time, Henry Zhang finally smiled and praised.
"Not bad."
He was obviously very satisfied with the heavy texture of the fire gun in his hand and the exquisite craftsmanship reflected in it.
Upon hearing this, the blacksmiths who gathered all breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on their faces.
Being able to be personally recognized by the leader of the alliance gave them a great sense of accomplishment.
Henry Zhang put the Nether Fire Gun in his hand back on the shelf, turned around and asked: "How many finished Nether Fire Guns are there now?"
The Great Elder glanced at the list in his hand and replied: "Currently, there are a total of 8,700 finished Nether Fire Guns, and we can stably produce 300 guns per week in the future. I believe that before the next Ghost Festival comes,
It won’t be a problem to gather ten thousand Netherworld Fire Guns.”
"That's good."
Henry Zhang nodded with satisfaction.
It seemed that everything was going according to plan, so he was relieved.
"City Lord, I have a suggestion." The great elder said with a flash of his eyes.
Henry Zhang turned his head doubtfully.
"Although these Netherworld Fire Guns have been created, their effectiveness in actual combat is still unknown. I was wondering if we could conduct an actual combat drill to verify its power?" the Great Elder said thoughtfully.
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"Practical exercise?"
Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, then he understood what the great elder meant, and said with a faint smile: "Of course, no problem, you can gather about a hundred people, each with a Netherworld Fire Gun, and go to the ambush point in the sinkhole to wait.
Already."
"good."
The great elder immediately took the order and left.
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Soon after, the great elder led a hundred men and horses to an ambush point in the Tiankeng.
Each of these hundred men and horses has undergone arduous training, so they are already familiar with the operation of the Nether Fire Gun, the loading of ammunition, and the accuracy of shooting, not to mention.
"You guys stay here for a while," the great elder ordered.
"yes!"
One hundred fire gun soldiers all responded in unison.
The great elder then came to the edge of a cliff and looked down.
At the end of his gaze, a figure was walking out of a passage at the bottom of the sinkhole.
The owner of this figure is none other than Henry Zhang.
Henry Zhang raised his head and met the eyes of the great elder above him. Knowing that the latter was ready, he raised his hand.
boom!
A roar echoed, and the billowing thick black fog surged up in front of him!
next moment,
A ghost that was only bound by chains walked out of the black mist, dragged by the Yin soldiers.
Soon, there were thousands of ghosts gathering.
Although these ghosts are nothing at the bottom of the vast sinkhole, they are enough targets for the 100 men and horses in the ambush point above.
"put."
With Henry Zhang giving an order.
The Yin soldiers immediately understood and pulled the chains in their hands, untying all the ghosts.
These simple-minded ghosts didn't even understand what was going on.
However, one thing is very clear, that is, he has regained his freedom.
Although they are simple-minded and cruel in nature, they are already afraid of the group of Yin soldiers in front of them.
Therefore, even after regaining their freedom, the first reaction of these ghosts is not to attack, but to turn around and run away!
The Yin soldiers had no intention of pursuing them, and just watched the ghosts flee further and further away.
Just then!
From a cliff above, a cold and stern order suddenly sounded!
"kill!!"
The next moment, a hundred carefully trained fire gun soldiers all raised their loaded Nether Fire Guns, pointed them at the ghosts below, and then pulled the trigger!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...!
An almost uniform voice resounded from the bottom of this sinkhole!
The firecrackers and ammunition drew straight lines in the air, like fiery red rain. After accurately hitting the escaping ghosts, they exploded violently!
The violent impact of the ammunition and the overflowing power of the underworld killed these ghosts in just an instant!
Thousands of ghosts fell one after another amid the constant firing of the Netherworld Fire Cannon.
Until the last sound of the firecracker sounded, it also represented the death of the last ghost.
Seeing this, the great elder was so excited that he clenched his fists and couldn't help blurting out: "Beautiful!"
And Henry Zhang, who was not far below, also showed a satisfied smile.
After this actual combat drill, he and the Great Elder gained enough confidence to resist the coming ghosts!