Chapter 502 Master, the invader's territory is in turmoil
The woods east of the Temple of Life
With a dull sound, a tall half-length man groaned with an iron stick in his hand, and at the same time, a burst of smoke and dust burst out from a huge rock two hundred meters away.
"Quick, go and have a look."
Several thin halflings immediately ran up to check, including Eroin.
When they arrived in front of the rock, a few people saw a teacup hole appeared on the rock. The hole was covered with cracks that were shaken out. Ai Luoyin measured it with a wooden ruler. The hole was ten centimeters deep, and a small flat iron block was embedded at the bottom of the hole.
Such a small piece of iron caused such a huge lethality. Airoin looked at each other with a few half-length people around him, and saw ecstasy in the other's eyes.
Success! At least it is powerful enough!
Several halflings ran back to the halfling warrior who was in charge of the experiment and said, "Continue to launch and see the accuracy."
The halfling warrior respected these saints very much and continued to shoot when he heard this. The iron beads of this gun were still equipped with front-loading gunpowder, so it took at least half a minute to fire a shot.
"Bang bang bang" After ten shots, seven or eight minutes later, three iron beads hit the three-meter-high and two-meter-wide stone two hundred meters away in front, but the other seven were not sure where they flew.
This result made Elroy very dissatisfied with the accuracy and attack speed of the musket.
But this was just his idea. For the halfling warrior who was testing a musket, this iron rod was simply a magical tool! The huge power contained in it made him feel that he could use it to deal with the abyss monster.
"Sir, if you let me shoot something within 100 meters, I promise to hit every shot!" The soldier patted his chest and promised that he shot ten shots in a row. He had already felt something.
Airoin's heart moved and said, "Try to show me. Look, just shoot that tree and shoot five shots."
"No problem." The halfling warrior began to load, while Airoin watched carefully, thinking about how to improve the process.
"Bang!" The halfling soldier fired, hitting the big tree accurately, and peeling off a large area of bark from the tree.
"No," Airoin praised. Wait for the warrior to continue shooting. He didn't have to worry about problems with the iron pipe overheating, because the fire magic pattern on the musket has a cooling effect and will not make the iron pipe temperature too high.
The halfling warrior nodded excitedly and continued to load the bullet. His movements became more and more proficient. It only took about 25 seconds to load the bullet.
"Bang bang bang bang bang", four more shots were fired, except for the last shot that failed, all the other four shots hit the big tree.
The accuracy within one hundred meters is acceptable. I believe that when this warrior is more skillful, he should be able to be more accurate.
A distance of 100 meters. Against the Giants, with the power and accuracy of the musket, it should be able to gain the upper hand. The only problem is that the firing speed is still too slow.
One hundred meters, an ordinary giant can run over in seven seconds, and two hundred meters only takes less than thirteen seconds, which means that the spitting gun can only fire for one round.
Obviously, there is no way to kill all the giants in one round. Once the giants rush in, it will be a disaster for them.
"No, it must be faster, the faster the better!" Airo was in deep thought. The other halflings dared not disturb him, so he could only wait on the side. However, the halfling warrior couldn't put down the spitting gun in his hand and kept fighting.
Fortunately, Airoin woke up quickly. He had no idea for a moment and said, "Go back first. The musket can be made on a large scale."
Although the firing speed is slow, this disadvantage can be compensated by quantity. Under their current conditions, 50 muskets can be produced in a day, with more flame potions and iron beads. Just give one month, it is enough for the halfling to arm a musket team. They also have trenchers, and when facing the giant's frontal offensive, they should have the power to fight with them.
The production of the spurt gun began, and the next day, the finished product of this thing came to the hands of the leader of the Free Brotherhood.
The leader of the Brotherhood is Alvin, who is a very strong and tall half-ling man, with a height of 1.6 meters. Among the thin half-ling man who is generally only 1.5 meters tall and thin, he seems very powerful.
After getting the musket, he immediately began to test the power of this thing. After the test, he sighed: "What a magical weapon! Don't be afraid of those giants this time!"
No matter how powerful a giant is, it has a flesh and blood body, and it cannot stop the musket.
"Chief, isn't this speed a bit slow? It takes half a minute to load the bullet?" Although a warrior next to him was very satisfied with the power of the musket, the leader said that this thing was a magical weapon, which was a bit over.
"It's a bit slow, but it's not a big problem." As soon as Alvin saw this musket, he thought of how to use it, as if this thing was born to be created for him.
He waved the musket in his hand with love and explained to the soldiers around him: "Look, the blacksmith shop in the city can produce 50 pieces a day. When the number is too high, we will arrange for the soldiers to shoot in batches. After one group of soldiers finishes, they will squat down and put iron beads on them. Another group of soldiers continues to shoot, and when they finish firing, they will be the next batch. Until the first group of soldiers are installed, we can continue to shoot in cycles, haha."
There is no other half-ling clan, but there are many people. Even if it is used in batches, it can cause huge attack power.
This method is very simple. When the soldiers around him thought about it for a moment, they were immediately amazed: "Chief, this method is really wonderful!"
The leader Alvin waved his hand: "I'm just a little clever. Master Elorin who can make this musket-breathing gun is the real wisdom."
At this time, a scout came. When he approached, he reported the latest situation in Leonardota: "Chief, there is a big movement in the Giant City, and the giants seem to be ready to come to us!"
"What?! So fast!" Alvin was surprised. The speed was a little beyond his expectations. According to his estimate, the giant would have to start moving at least half a month later.
After thinking about it, he whispered to his deputy beside him: "It seems that the plan is going to be advanced. Go and inform Gogolo and ask him to speed up. In two days, let those giant prisoners of war reach the north of the wind valley, release the wind, and let the giants save people!"
"Yes!" The adjutant set off.
The purpose of this plan was to delay. The halfling leader Alvin and his adjutants had already formulated it to wait for the muskets of Airoin and others. Now, the muskets are available and have begun to be produced at a high rate.
As long as the time is delayed, the more Spitfire warriors there are, the more favorable the situation will be.
It is not enough to just delay. The leader Alvin said to his other adjutants: "The production of muskets must be faster. We cannot do anything else, but we must ensure sufficient supply of raw materials!"
"Yes, leader!"
Just as the Halfling and the Giant clan were about to fight, Babar watched all this quietly, hiding in a wooden house in Leonardota, watching all this as a bystander.
During this period, he saw the fierce conflict between the halfling and the giant, and the giant from anger to frustration, and finally to the madness of the giant!
These guys actually began to march eastward regardless of the authority of the Temple of Life and directly attacked the holy city of Sigfos, the largest gathering place of the Halflings.
"A god cannot restrain his believers and actually let them attack the holy land. This so-called goddess of life is indeed an evil god." Babar thought disdainfully.
But as he thought, he held the dagger given to him by his master Helsin and prayed softly: "My noble master, the invader's territory has fallen into turmoil. The giants and the halflings fought, but their gods were unable to restrain them. Now, the giant leader is forming an army and preparing to attack the most central holy land. What should I do? Should I continue to kill the giant leader or watch him act?"
There is no choice at all. In just a moment, Helsin's thoughts fluctuated from the dagger: "Let him live for a while and let him, the corrupted fallen people die in the war!"
"As you wish, my master." Babar smiled. It seemed that this operation was not as dangerous as expected.
He began to report to the demon god that he had instigated the giant Worlecha: "Master, your other servant Worlecha has been struggling with a group of giant warriors, with a number of two thousand, and these warriors are hidden in the mountains. As long as you call, you can use it for your own purposes. What should I do?"
"You did a very good job, my loyal servant, I am very satisfied. I allow you to command these soldiers on my behalf, so that they can exert the key force of changing at critical moments!"
The demon god Haiersin's tone seemed very pleasant. He didn't expect things to go so smoothly. The damn invader's territory was in chaos. This was really a way to die.
In the temple eight thousand miles away, the demon god Helsin thought for a while and began to prepare for him. He began to summon the warriors who obeyed his orders.
Although these warriors are not large and there are no powerful abyss monsters, it should be enough to use these warriors to deal with invaders who were seriously injured after the turmoil!
"Get together, my warriors! Gather together, your master is summoning you!" A fluctuation of thought spreads from the temple.
In the thousands of miles around the temple, the hunters in the middle of the abyss, such as the lizardmen, the faceless man and other hunters in the middle of the abyss began to respond to the call and rushed to the temple.
"Goddess of Life, even if you are the great immortal, in this white mist land, you will be defeated by me, Heersin, hahaha!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!