"But the most essential difference lies in the extraordinary structure at the bottom of the two..."

Pointing to the mysterious blood lines, the old man patiently explained.

"One is based on personal energy, infuriating energy, magic power, etc. The advantages are high quality and good controllability, but the disadvantage is that the total amount is limited."

"And this one is based on the collective blood evil energy. The disadvantage is that the quality is relatively mixed and the controllability is poor, but the advantage is that the total amount is very large. If the army is large enough, it can even be regarded as endless!"

Hearing his words, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyebrows curiously.

"Why can it be regarded as endless? When fighting on a large scale, the blood demons of the two armies will conflict with each other, which will consume a lot of money."

"Sir, your concept is still at the level of cold weapon tactics, that is, the width of the battle line allows the two armies to fully contact and fight..."

After hesitating for a moment, the old white man explained carefully.

"But this concept has been gradually eliminated in Europe and the West with the advancement of firearms and artillery."

"The most popular thing now is the wide-width skirmisher line. The [width] and [thickness] of the military formation are both stretched very large. If combined with the expansion of the army size, there will be frontline soldiers fighting fiercely, and the reserve team will

Because the front is not wide enough, we can only rest in the back.”

"Even if it is a battle-level group army collision, the thickness of this front line may reach tens or hundreds of kilometers. In other words, the front line is fighting, but the friendly forces behind it are still hundreds of miles away."

"However, their blood demons are always integrated under the integration of the divine generals. The blood demons from the rear are continuously transmitted to the front line. As long as the replenishment speed is greater than the consumption speed, it can basically be regarded as endless."

As his eyes moved, Zhao Yinshun suddenly realized, remembering those magnificent battles in World War II in his previous life.

Dezi's blitzkrieg, pincer offensive... Maozi's torrent of steel... the despairing "Treasure House of the King" of the American emperor...

These gadgets can draw a battle line hundreds of kilometers long on the map at every turn. In this broader world, unscientific gadgets such as extraordinary power are also superimposed. Zhao Yinshun can hardly imagine that the form of war will evolve to

What a bizarre situation.

"I see……"

While muttering to himself, the young man in white rubbed the brutal weapon in his hand and tentatively poured his true energy into it.

The blood-colored lines engraved on the inside of the gun body glowed with a red light invisible to the naked eye. He noticed that the energy circuit began to tremble unstablely, and Zhao Yinshun quickly stopped the transmission of true energy.

"Sir, this is a specialized [military] weapon. The underlying structure is designed for blood evil spirits. If other classes use it forcefully, it will be scrapped in a short time."

The old man rubbed his hands anxiously and looked at the firearm in Zhao Yinshun's hand with a distressed expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just think this thing can shoot without bullets."

He casually handed the rifle to the soldier, and the boy in white smiled apologetically.

"The powerful [Demon Archer] can condense pure energy into Qi, and of course our firearms can do the same!"

The old man shook his head and smoothly assembled the dismantled parts in front of him into a complete gun.

"But, there is no need. The advancement of tools is to be more energy-saving and efficient. The same consumption, combined with bullets, can exert ten times and a hundred times the destructive power, so why bother?"...

Picking up a long, golden bullet, the old man pointed at the pattern on it and introduced it in a clear and logical manner.

"These are all to accommodate the blood evil's energy circuit. After charging, it can activate more than a dozen extraordinary powers in the gun body and bullets. Although it lasts only a few seconds, it can effectively tear apart the blood evil and

The body-protecting Qi brings the destructive power to the extreme."

Taking the bullet from the old man's hand, Zhao Yinshun observed it carefully and rubbed the beautiful lines on the bullet case with his fingertips.

The visual caliber is about 10 millimeters, and the length is about one finger. It is smaller than the sniper bullets of the previous life, but much larger than the rifle bullets...

Perhaps it is because the gunpowder technology is not up to par yet and it is not possible to simplify the amount of powder charged.

"How much gunpowder can be contained in such a bullet?"

"Ah? Gunpowder?"

Seeing the old man's confused expression, Zhao Yinshun instantly understood that he seemed to have asked a stupid question.

"Are you asking about the kind of black powdery, easily flammable gunpowder?"

"Emm... isn't the bullet filled with gunpowder?"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head in confusion.

"No, that thing can't even kill a mouse, and it has no intelligence. How can it be used on such a sophisticated weapon?"

"Then what are you filling?"

"As for magic potions, the mainstream one is [Thunder Silver] invented by your Damin, which is the most cost-effective."

In addition, he picked up a bullet and with a thought, the bullet slowly floated into the air and naturally disintegrated, revealing various structures inside.

Twisting up one of the black powders, the old man handed it to Zhao Yinshun.

"This is [Thunder Silver]."

Rub it on your fingertips, and the rough touch is not as delicate as the gunpowder of later generations.

He put his fingertips under his nose and sniffed, but did not smell the familiar smell of gunpowder. He flicked his fingers and rubbed violently to instantly ignite the contaminated [Thunder Silver]. A ball of flames suddenly expanded and swallowed up half of his palm.

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The fleeting flame did not cause any harm, but such a small weight could produce such power, which far exceeded Zhao Yinshun's expectations.

It seems that although the evolution of the extraordinary world is in the same general direction as the previous life, the details are completely different.

Nodding thoughtfully, Zhao Yinshun looked at the black powder and asked doubtfully.

"Why is it called Thunder Silver?"

"Uh... It seems that it is because your alchemist originally used it to summon thunder. In addition, the high-purity thunder silver shows a silver-white metallic luster, so it is called thunder silver."

"Then why is this thing black?"

"That's because ordinary bullets don't need to be of high purity, and the price/performance ratio is too low. 100% pure thunder silver can carry a massive amount of divinity, and only mythical characters can afford it."

With a sigh of emotion, the old man gently stretched out his hand, and the parts suspended in mid-air gathered together, forming a complete bullet in the blink of an eye.

"There are many potions more powerful than Thunder Silver, but only one that can maintain spirituality at low purity and is suitable for mass production has become a mainstream potion."

Katcha~

Pulling the bolt and inserting the bullet into the chamber, the old man thrust the rifle into the hands of the soldiers beside him.

"Try firing a shot."

"yes."…

Half-kneeling on the ground and pressing the butt of the gun against his shoulder, the soldier slowed down his breathing, squinted his eyes and aimed at the crosshair, pouring the surging blood into the gun.

Under [High-Dimensional Vision], Zhao Yinshun clearly "saw" the complicated and mysterious blood-colored lines in the firearm gradually lighting up. The blood-colored energy as thick as magma was continuously poured into the bullet while spreading in a spiral shape toward the barrel of the gun.

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This process lasted for four to five seconds. When the charging was completed, a three-foot-long flame burst out from the muzzle, and the target two hundred meters away instantly exploded into pieces.

"This is [Mechanical Infantry], the master of war in the future. All armies that lag behind the times will be crushed by it!"

Raising his head, the old man's eyes flashed with pride.

"Fart, the magic cannon is the master of war. No matter how many soldiers there are, they can't stop the artillery fire!"

Not far away, a strong old man hurriedly walked over and spoke in beautiful Damin dialect.

"Tim, what are you doing here?"

The old man frowned slightly and looked at him dissatisfied.

"Ben, your arsenal product acceptance requires my signature, of course I have to come!"

"The acceptance process hasn't started yet. I'm just showing samples for adults. It's still early for mass production."

"Then I'd like to give you some advice!"

"Haha, are you afraid of squeezing the funds of the artillery factory?"

"Fart! Am I such a narrow-minded person?!"

Tim's face turned red with anger. But just as the two gray-haired old men were about to greet each other, the young man in white on the side coughed twice expressionlessly, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.

quiet.

"Okay, Tim, now that you're here, help me with my advice."

"In addition to this master's arsenal, there are also samples from Master Spencer's armor factory. You can give us any opinions you have."

Turning to look at a taciturn middle-aged man in the corner, Zhao Yinshun smiled and nodded.

The man, who was covered in muscles and looked more like a berserker than an engineer, received the instructions and led several people to the position.

Several pairs of armors are arranged here in sequence. The simplest one only has a helmet and a vest, while the most complicated one is more than two meters high, like a mecha from a science fiction movie.

His eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at the streamlined cold mecha, Zhao Yinshun's heart was racing. It took a lot of effort to suppress the excitement in his heart.

Mecha!

Romance for men!

"Master Spencer, please introduce your works."

Sensing Zhao Yinshun's excitement, Tim and Ben Congreve looked at each other and instantly turned enemies into friends.
To be continued...