I finally made my first gun, which is a single-shot gun. It can’t fire continuously yet!
Yang Ziwu and the others abandoned all high-tech methods because they all failed without exception. Finally, Mr. Long suggested using the simplest idea.
The simplest gun is an ordinary hunting gun. It has two shots. It has a short distance and is quite lethal!
The key is as long as the material can support the burst of breath.
They tried it on Tianshan Mountain and the effect was amazing. However, the distance was too close and it was of no use because the opponents were all warriors. If the distance was too close, they might not be able to shoot!
But everything is difficult at the beginning. Once you get started, the rest will be easy.
Without exception, Yang Ziwu wrote notes and samples and mailed them to Marshal Yang. What Yang Ziwu didn't expect was that Marshal Yang would appear in front of him that afternoon.
Look serious and stand straight!
Yang Ziwu couldn't help but straighten his back and look at Marshal Yang.
Yang Kuo saluted respectfully and said loudly, "Commander, I am here to represent the highest will of the military department!"
"The military has unanimously decided to promote Yang Ziwu to general! General Yang Ziwu's army is under preparation. Based on breath guns, cavalry, and Huajin Dan, a team will be built, named Ziwu Army!"
"Your name will be remembered forever!"
"Finally, on behalf of myself and all the Ziwu Army, I would like to express my gratitude to Yang Ziwu!"
Yang Ziwu also saluted, "Yes!"
"Yang Ziwu, thank you very much!" Marshal Yang's tone relaxed.
"Not only the military, but all mankind should thank you. These three things of yours are all aimed at the ordinary soldiers of the military. At least they have a greater chance of survival! Everyone is really grateful to you, especially for letting me take care of them!
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"I'm not targeting the military, I'm targeting a direction that's better for humanity!"
"Marshal Yang! What's going on over there in Jibei City?"
"Fight! If he dares to send troops, we will fight!"
"Okay!" Yang Ziwu nodded.
"Would you like me to take you there?"
Yang Ziwu shook his head, "I'll go there myself."
"Okay! The order for the demon-suppressing army should be coming soon. This time, the five armies with the most complete personnel are dispatched. All the first five armies are going, 50,000 people!"
"So cruel?" Yang Ziwu asked doubtfully.
"It can be regarded as a training exercise! But if that guy Mandala is determined to fight, we won't be able to send out too many high-ranking troops because we have to guard against other demon realms, but each school will send people there."
Yang Ziwu nodded, "I see Dean Li is mobilizing!"
"Then be careful, I'm leaving first!" Marshal Yang's attitude towards Yang Ziwu was extremely good now.
Finally, he said, "If the demon-suppressing army doesn't want you, come to the military headquarters!"
Yang Ziwu smiled and said, "Okay!"
"Are you leaving again?" Chai Yue asked.
Yang Ziwu nodded, "What should I do? I lost my face in the far north, and I have to earn it back!"
"I feel like everyone has learned the elixirs now. When I come back, there will be new elixirs to practice!"
Chai Yue's eyes widened, and finally she could only sigh and said, "Okay, you're too busy. My father and the others actually want to talk to you. Don't worry, I definitely don't mean to make things difficult."
"Phew! Let's talk about it when we come back!" Yang Ziwu sighed.
Too busy, Yang Ziwu was too busy! He felt like he was going to be cut in half.
"The most important thing is the gun matter. Let's study it carefully with Mr. Long!"
Chai Yue nodded, "It's okay! Don't worry, if you can rest assured, you can rest assured with the Alchemy Guild!"
"Of course, don't worry!" Yang Ziwu smiled.
We walked to the No. 2 playground. Once something big happens, there will only be so many people in the No. 2 playground.
Yang Ziwu silently arrived at the end of the team, listening to Dean Li Hezhou from the front speaking to everyone about mobilization.
After all is said and done, all
People get on the plane and are transported to the Far North by transport aircraft.
It is a sunny day in June at the moment, and it is not cold in the far north. Even the temperature in the Demon Realm is only forty or fifty degrees below zero, which is acceptable to humans. This situation is very friendly to them.
Yang Ziwu took a bus, and the sophomore students took a bus, but the lights were green and they went at full speed, and the speed was very fast.
The reason why Yang Ziwu took the bus was because it would pass by Wengcheng and he wanted to see his home.
The second reason is, take a break. If you are going to fight, taking a break is not too much!
When the bus entered Wengcheng, Yang Ziwu looked outside with a smile on his face.
Ye Qiu, who was beside him, smiled and said, "You've caught up with Dayu, and you're trying to pass the house without even entering!"
"Isn't this just once!"
"This is your alma mater, right? There is also your poster! Hahaha!" Ye Qiu said with a smile.
When they arrived at Wengcheng No. 1 Middle School, Yang Ziwu also took a look inside the school. At this glance, Yang Ziwu's eyes widened suddenly.
He saw his sister, heavily made up, wearing adult clothes, made up to look like a ghost, and holding a baseball bat in her hand.
Behind him were a lot of people, all little girls, beating a student!
Yang Ziwu couldn't believe his eyes, but how could he, a fifth-level martial artist, see it wrong!
And he looked far away, inside the school's artificial forest!
Yang Ziwu lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "Dean Li, you go ahead, I'll be there by myself in a moment!"
After speaking, Yang Ziwu jumped out of the window and left, far away. Yang Ziwu's shout mixed with this rich breath shouted, "Yang Ziqing!"
Yang Ziqing shivered all over, turned around and saw Yang Ziwu's figure, Yang Ziqing ran away.
But how could he outrun Yang Ziwu? As soon as he took a step, Yang Ziwu stood in front of her, with a terrifyingly gloomy face.
At this time, he also had to worry about being able to display his abilities in front of ordinary people.
"...Brother!" Yang Ziqing shouted timidly.
"Tell me, what are you doing?" Yang Ziwu gritted his teeth and said.
Yang Ziqing burst into tears, "Brother, why are you so cruel!"
"Yang Ziqing, do you know what you are doing? Why do you hit others?" Yang Ziwu shouted.
At that time, many people came to watch the fun.
Yang Ziwu went over to help the beaten man up. The little boy who was beaten threw away Yang Ziwu's support and said, "This is Wu Fu's sister!"
Yang Ziqing immediately stared, and the little boy was so frightened that he stepped back.
Yang Ziwu's eyes widened, "Okay, how dare you do this in front of me!"
"Don't think that being a martial artist will do anything for you. If you bully our eldest sister, we will still beat you!"
"Shut up!" Yang Ziqing shouted angrily.
Yang Ziwu was trembling with anger and looked at the teacher outside who was watching the excitement, "How long has she been like this!"
"It's been like this since school, and they don't dare to take care of it!" The one who spoke was the little boy who was bullied.
Yang Ziwu nodded, "I dare! I will do whatever you want to do today!"