Chapter 37 (1/2)

Three layers of armour down, nearly 300 pounds, if you change into an ordinary strong man, can walk two steps are qualified.

In addition to the slight impact of speed, McKee raced around the school field for three times. His face was not red and his breath was breathless. He showed his extraordinary strength, but he also proved that his physique was not bad.

Different from the intuitive power and agility, Sean has no way to accurately calculate other things such as physique, intelligence, will and perception, especially the latter three, which can only be roughly estimated.

McKee's constitution is no less than 4. After all, the most relevant strength is there. If there is no corresponding constitution, his terrorist force will hurt himself first.

”Good, good, good!” McKee is full of praise. Today, he has no idea how much to say. ”As long as you adapt to it for a day or two, it will have no effect at all.”

”After all, it is a temporary piece of things, it is difficult to make a complete fit. As long as there is no major problem, let's do this first, and record all the data for later.” Sean is not as easy to be satisfied as McKee. What he wants to do is either not to do it or to reach the limit of his own ability. He is not wronged to say that he has a slight tendency of perfectionism.

McKee had exposed several problems during his activity, but most of these problems were caused by hardware. Unless there was a big change, they had no good way. They had to settle for the battle first.

”It seems that there's something else to it?” Sean touched his chin and circled around McKee.

”What's the difference?” McKee clapped his chest and said, ”I feel very good now. If old Bolton's grandson is here, I can kill his army on his own.”

In the past, when they fought with Bastille, they suffered losses on their armor. When they went down with an axe, the other side would spit blood at most. If they turned around and gave them a sword, they would die half their lives.

The individual force of the bull Eriksson was obviously inferior to himself. Every time he met in the battlefield, he chased himself everywhere, relying on his strong body armor. This time, standing on the same running line, his self-confidence suddenly exploded and he taught them how to behave in minutes.

Looking at McKee's old antique Tomahawk, whose blade has been nearly half worn off, Sean finally remembered what was missing. Armor alone was not enough, but weapons were needed to make it. Otherwise, the killing efficiency would be greatly reduced.

Sean dragged McKee to the armory, and it was a long time to rummage. Compared with armor, the number of weapons is obviously much more, and 7000 people are enough. After all, compared with armor, the loss rate of weapons is higher. Of course, the more abundant the inventory, the better. To kill Bolton, his sufficient preparation is cheaper than his enemy.

There are various kinds of weapons. Conventional, unconventional, long, short, straight, curved, throwing, pulling, etc. are all kinds of weapons, which make Sean's eyes open.

A lot of strange shapes can't be named. Ashan has been in war all year round, and its development is somewhat abnormal. People's livelihood is miserable. In terms of weapons and armor, there is a taste of cold weapon peak.

These strange weapons are ignored by the two people. Before they start to master the strange weapons, they will take them to the battlefield. It is very likely that people will hurt themselves before they kill them.

”This is good.” Sean stopped in front of a pile of javelins, and during the night attack, the city gate Garrison's Javelin impressed him, because half of his brother died under the javelin.

If each of McKee's men were equipped with three or five javelins, and two rounds of covering throwing were to be carried out before rushing to the front, the resistance against collision would be greatly reduced.

If you've worn more than 100 pounds of armor, you don't care if you add 10 pounds and 8 pounds more. At most, you can prepare an armed belt for them. There are plenty of ready-made skins. You only need to send dozens of people out alone.

With this as a reference, Sean's eyes are no longer limited to melee weapons. As he turns around, McKee has five javelins, six hatchets, a two handed axe and a one handed sword.

When the special armed belt came out, the javelin and one handed sword were carried back, the hand axe was parted from the waist, and the two handed axe was hung to the waist. The majestic temperament suddenly came out. The whole thing was a human shaped steel monster armed to the teeth.

Those who came to see the furious mountain people's army were so greedy that they almost drowned the school yard.

When they heard that in a few days, each of them would have such a suit of equipment, one by one, crying and howling with excitement. Women love red makeup, and men love to be armed. With such equipment, it is true that the shotgun will replace the cannon, and the survival probability in the battlefield will rise sharply.

Now that they're all here, they can't sleep for a while. Sean's plan, which he had to wait until the next day, started ahead of time to reorganize the violent mountain people's army.

Mckeeju, the skull breaker, agreed with this proposal. In fact, he had already moved his heart. However, after witnessing the youth army's efforts for a day and night, he set up a framework to circle the two groups of people who were originally incompatible with each other and became the prototype of an army.