Vol 2 Chapter 630: Changes brought about by gunpowder weapons

Whether it is a greenskin or a Ganges player, they are treated equally in the eyes of the demon hunter.
Xu Yichen didn't want to be too extravagant. The idea of ​​independently developing gunpowder weapons was not easy to provoke. He had tasted it a long time ago.
But the gunpowder weapons equipped with green leather made him a little curious, and because the centaur had accidentally exposed his direction, Xu Yichen got the vote.
However, this green-skinned team was the backward part of a certain green-skinned team. After the battle, the other green-skinned teams started to rush here.
Xu Yichen saw several players lying on the side of the road and pretending to be dead, and he didn't bother to care about them, but picked up a few big guns of the green skins from the ground.
After scanning around, he hung the arquebus, gunpowder bag and ammunition bag from the green-skin captain on his body before leaving with the centaur.
During the whole process, the green skin held his breath and pretended to be dead, making a serious mess, and even Abshek Singh, who threw himself next door, nodded inwardly.
The survivors who had survived the catastrophe looked at each other, and obviously did not expect that they would encounter such a cruel stubble just passing by, and there would be no difference between the enemy and the enemy.
Xu Yichen, who had completed his pre-determined goal, walked through the forest all the way under the leadership of Haulna, and rushed to the bank of the Semm River before dawn.
While the centaur was looking for breakfast, Xu Yichen took the time to check the gunpowder weapons.
Because she revealed her position last night, Horna seemed very well-behaved all night, and of course she was scared by the indifference attitude of the demon hunter when she was killed.
The greenskins’ massively equipped ‘Big Gun’, Xu Yichen took a few glances and threw it into the Seme River. This thing was simply an iron pipe stuck on a piece of wood.
The projectile is made of lead metal with a diameter of nearly three centimeters. The purity is not high, and the overall color is black. It starts to fall off after a few strokes.
The ability to kill people is entirely due to the large charge. It is not so much a gunpowder gun, but it is more like a reduced version of the "unconscionable gun" made by the army in the most difficult era of the previous China.
The gunpowder used by the Greenskins is as inferior as ever, but the progress of the craft can be seen. The gunpowder originally found in the battle group castle is almost muddy because of damp and dirty.
It was a miracle that the idea brother could successfully ignite the gunpowder, and I am afraid that he succeeded entirely by relying on faith.
Although the purity of the gunpowder in Xu Yichen's hand is still touching, and the smell is still that suffocating, it is dry and powdery.
And according to the performance in previous battles, the power of this gunpowder can be used in actual combat.
Xu Yichen poured all the gunpowder in the bag into the Seme River, and he didn't dare to use the things made by Green Leather, no matter how reliable they were.
The green-skinned jade whose arm was blown up was in front, the demon hunter still remembered clearly.
Throwing away all the things produced by the green leather, he focused on the long gun in his hand.
The workmanship of this matchlock gun has been significantly improved. Although the inside of the barrel is still rough to the touch with fingers, the thickness of the barrel is very uniform.
The whole styling seems very mature. Under the player's intervention, the aborigines of this world have been on the fast lane from the very beginning in the development of gunpowder weapons.
Although players’ direct intervention in technology has been classified as illegal, and the people’s anti-intellectual committees of various countries arrest a group of ‘progressive people’ every month, Pandora’s box has been opened.
There is no shortage of smart people among the aborigines, and even though most of them are on the path of no return to the wizard, there are still a few awkward intellectuals with wisdom and no talent willing to delve into these things.
I won’t mention the Earth area for the time being, but in the Far South, in this trivial zone, the Anti-Intellectual Committee’s hands cannot be reached. The pirate Mama has obtained the real gun barrel manufacturing technology from the player.
This is the initial product.
The higher purity gunpowder, although it has not been granulated, is more than twice as powerful as the gunpowder made from green leather.
The diameter of the lead bullets was relatively small. Xu Yichen took out a handful of lead bullets and observed it in his hand, guessing that these lead bullets might be manufactured in batches using the ‘high tower method’.
This kind of gunpowder weapon is more penetrating, and it is almost impossible to protect against the penetration damage of this bullet without magic equipment.
The demon hunter put this piece of equipment into his storage space, planning to find a safe place to try again.
From the fight between cold weapons to the tactical choice of queuing to shoot, the escalation speed of this world war would be a bit faster if Xu Yichen had experienced it.
Fortunately, this weapon is currently only in the hands of a few forces.
However, Xu Yichen still seemed to see the supremacy of transcendents shaken. Thousands of mortals carried gunpowder guns and used bullets, flames and blood to defend their rights.
Just when Xu Yichen was thinking about it, the scene he imagined, in the center of France~EbookFREE.me~, known as the most beautiful city, Paris, has already begun.
"We are mortals, we are insignificant dust, stepping stones that have never been mentioned by the ruler." The Boss Pok, who has a capable haircut, swept away the appearance of the old townspeople, and said with divine eyes.
Polk, who crossed the ocean from the Far South Continent, lost all his fat and wore very decent clothes. He was standing in a warehouse at this time.
Boss Polk raised the gun in his hand with one hand. The gunpowder weapons made in the Old World countries are exquisite in shape, and the polished mirror-like butts are inlaid with metal intricate patterns.
Even the elves cannot surpass humans in this respect.
"We are mortals, we are insignificant dust, stepping stones never mentioned by the ruler." Hundreds of people raised their guns and repeated what he had said in a low voice with Polk.
There is no cheering, no enthusiasm, and some are just tortured by life, numb the dead eyes of the people.
"The parasites above must die because we must give birth." Boss Bok's hand flicked the barrel of the powder gun lightly, as if stroking the power itself: "The extraordinary above all must die, because we must live."
"Because we have to give birth." The mortals below continued to repeat his words. They were dressed in different clothes, but they were all skinny.
"You must understand the weapons in your hands. They are like your relatives and need careful maintenance." Polk laid the guns in his hands and carefully disassembled them: "You must remember the methods I taught you to ensure When that day comes, you, like it, are ready."
The mortal disassembled the gun silently, and wiped various parts with the grease that they were not willing to give to their wives and children.
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