Chapter 129： Zhao Zhengs Fury (1/2)
Mingguang has a master forging blast furnace, with a natural ingenuity, formerly known as Gao Jimo, after the awakening of talent, it refers to the blast furnace as the blast furnace.
The blades he built have miraculous effects for the evolvers, like a tiger with more wings, and an increase in combat effectiveness by more than 50%.
The birdwing ballista, a strategic weapon built by him, is three feet high, five feet long and seven feet wide.
The entire ballista is entirely made of special alloys, and the surface has been matt treated, showing the shape of a bird with open wings.
What the Birdwing Ballista fired was not an ordinary arrow, but a huge semi-circular moon blade with a diameter of nearly five feet. The fan was painted with complicated blood-colored patterns, and the coldness radiated, and it looked more than beautiful.
The huge ballista is out of place in many modern equipment, but no one dares to underestimate its power. The things made by the blast furnace are worthy of this trust and respect.
It was almost three o'clock in the morning when the birdwing ballista was sent in. The day after the erection was bright, the fifteen Gaojia workers responsible for the installation were sweating profusely.
”The ballista needs 21 third-order evolutionaries to turn the winch, and at least five evolutionaries to install the moonblade. Three evolutionaries above the third-order level are responsible for firing. At the time of firing, the ballista was not allowed to stay in a radius of fifty feet. Below Tier 4, no one was spared.”
Zhao Zheng's adjutant frowned, ”Where is the firing remote control?”
The Gao family looked at the adjutant like an idiot, ”Whose crossbow has you ever seen controlled by a remote control?”
”Humph.”
”In other words, the person responsible for manipulating the ballista is dead?” Zhao Zheng took a deep breath.
The Gao family explained how to use the ballista and left.
Zhao Zheng's lieutenant said, ”Major General, this **** ballista, it takes three third-order evolutionary lives to fill it with a single shot?”
Zhao Zheng is silent, the low-profile simplified version of the Birdwing Ballista. He was fortunate enough to participate in the modulation experiment. The unstoppable destructive power has lingering fears. As for the current full version, Zhao Zheng can't find any reason to doubt. Its power.
”boom!”
In the depths of the block, two houses collapsed suddenly, and a huge blood-colored figure led hundreds of strange creatures to break through the ruins and rushed in Zhao Zheng's direction.
”Enemy attack! The living corpses counterattack, ready to fight!”
Zhao Zheng calmly said, ”Go to Master Sang Xiangyi.”
The adjutant looked bitter, ”Master Sang said...The injury last night was not healed and needs a rest.”
”Where is Ye Hu?”
”Master Ye said that he would retreat for two days,” the adjutant added hurriedly, seeing Zhao Zheng's face pale, ”Master Ye was indeed injured yesterday, and there were more than 20 fractures alone...It is true that there is no way to play again today. .”
”Where did Fengxing go?”
”This... Master Feng is drinking... Under the official... I really dare not go!”
Zhao Zheng's knuckles were squeezed white, ”Okay, okay, come here, the birdwing ballista is on standby at any time, I will go find this popular!”
”No, I'm here.”
Zhao Zheng turned his face, showing a mocking expression, ”Master Feng's injury, okay?”
Feng Xing has a long, thin face and no white beard. He has a pair of squinted triangular eyes that give people a gloomy feeling. He raised his eyebrows and said, ”Hey, please take care of Zhao Jiahuzi.”
Zhao Zheng turned to the adjutant and said, ”Go, get my gun.”
The adjutant was startled, ”Major General, what are you?”