Chapter 2167: Strong backup

It is a wonderful thing to have a strong backing.
When I was mentally prepared and planned to face the worst emergencies with the most tragic mood, the scene in front of me dragged me from into heaven.
Green machine guns, piles of Green machine guns, and yellow-orange-orange bullet chains accumulated into a mountain.
Next to the munitions, a little old man of the goblin tribe, with his hands behind his back, looked at me with a gentle smile on his face.
When I saw this person, I didn't dare to hold my hand, stepped forward, leaned over and shook hands with him enthusiastically, and called him "Uncle" affectionately.
This is no ordinary person. He is one of the most loyal and capable officers of Master Dewey. Since Master Dewey started in business, this person has been with Master Dewey. He is competent no matter whether he is making suggestions or doing his own work. , And can be almost perfect.
It can be said that at least one-seventh of the huge industries that Master Dewey now controls are personally struck down.
For such a talented person, how can I not respect from my heart!
"The young master is polite." The little old man smiled and patted the pile of ammunition, and said to me: "This is the backup of the old master. There are 1,000 Green machine guns. Although it is a little bit less, there are only so many now. I hope that the young master will not blame the old master."
"Look at what you said, uncle, how could I blame the foster father!" I was excited and swayed: "Foster father and his old man have always been so kind to me, even if he didn't send Green's machine gun, I would still be grateful to his old man. What's more, his old man also temporarily interrupted the export of arms business for me. This kindness is not repaid."
"The young master does not need to be polite, the old master said, you are a father and son, since he is a father, he must use his fairly plump wings to protect you, a young bird that is still growing. This is the bond between father and son. ."
I was so moved by Master Dewey's sincere paternal love.
Sending off the messenger, we entered the military account meeting again. The subject of this meeting was the issue of the Green machine gun.
During the banquet, the old duke said a little enviously: "Your foster father is really generous. He directly transferred the order to the battlefield and used it as your military capital. You have to know that it is only this thousand It’s a huge amount of money for the Green machine gun, plus these ammunition, as well as the penalty for delaying delivery...Tsk tsk, it’s almost catching up with the tax of a developed town for one and a half months."
"Tell me about you, you are all this old, and you still value money so much." On the side, Taylor couldn't stand it anymore, and sneered: "That's why you can only sit on the top of the military leader in Dasai City. , And the reason why Master Dewey was able to ascend to the throne of the Hefeng Continent’s business empire is that your vision is too far apart."
The old duke sneered: "I have at least been sitting in the position of the military leader of Dasai City for no less than 50 years. What about you? I heard that you have not yet sat in half of your position as the elder of the Moonlight City. Moon."
"So what?" Taylor retorted unhurriedly: "The military leader can only manage the military. I, the elder Keqing, can directly intervene in all military and political affairs of Moonlight City. You are nothing but the same in this comparison."
"You!" The old Duke's eyes rounded, his fingers trembling wildly.
I hurriedly stood between the two and interrupted the conversation. While persuading the old Duke Mo to be angry, I handed Taylor a wry smile on the other.
When the old man got cheap, he would naturally not chase and bite like a vicious dog. Instead, he smiled and changed the subject: "Grin’s machine gun is a good thing. I heard that after it is attached to the power of degeneration, its power is quite amazing. It can be said to be a weapon to kill the enemy, Xiao Yi, how do you plan to arrange these heavy firearms?"
"Don’t tell me, I’m an experienced adventurer, but I’m not a general who has experienced the battle. It’s the first time to lead a battle. Don’t embarrass me. Since the foster father used the Green machine gun If they are sent to be used as military resources, they will naturally be allocated according to the rules of the army, and the big guys will discuss the distribution. As for me, just listen to it."
"It's really lazy." The old duke sighed with a smile: "Well, this is the first large-scale battle you have participated in. It is good to learn from the sidelines. In this regard, you are much better than my children. I remember when they first started on the battlefield, they jumped like a live donkey. They couldn’t stop them. They had ideas and opinions. They wanted to kill the enemy and earn military merit all day long, and they refused to settle down and study at ease."
Speaking of this, the old prince sighed deeply, his face full of vicissitudes.
The distribution of Green’s machine guns was very even. Three hundred human shooters, three hundred orc shooters, three hundred elf shooters, and the remaining one hundred were handed over to the dwarves, which embarrassed President Aoli. , The dwarves he brought were all good at melee, but there was not a single shooter.
To tell the truth, not only did the dwarves under President Aully have no shooters, but the entire Fort Witchcraft did not have a few professional shooter adventurers.
Dwarf adventurers who act as archers are generally acted by dwarf mages. They never use weapons such as crossbows and firearms to attack. Instead, they ride in a ballista. The crossbow arrows are long or short, thick, thin, and long. Called as a siege crossbow, it can be used to siege the city.
Because of this, the dwarves looked at each other with Grimm's machine guns in their hands, and were speechless for a while.
I asked Taylor and the others in a low voice, "Or, let's give the Green machine guns distributed to the dwarves to others."
"Don't worry about widows and suffer from unevenness" Taylor said: "The other three tribes have one person and three hundred, which is already the best way to distribute. As for the remaining one hundred, just do it in a way to let them understand that they have taken up the dimension. Qibao’s cheap, it’s better to swallow something that shouldn’t be said into your stomach, and then close your mouth firmly, understand?"
"I understand what you mean, but the dwarves never use guns, which is a pity."
"It's not a pity at all." The old duke shook his head and said: "This is the latest type of heavy fire weapon. All races are vying for it. It is the best result to be able to divide it equally. It's easy to be jealous of other races."
I frowned: "Is it that exaggerated?"
"Don't believe it," the old duke said with a smile: "Two peaches can kill three people, not to mention the Green machine gun."
I was completely speechless and remained silent for a while, and then asked, "Since we have the Grim machine gun, we can carry out long-range attacks. The tactics of throwing explosives that were formulated before departure should also be invalidated, but so many explosives have been bundled into a burden. You can't take them apart and use them one by one."
"Don't worry, Xiao Yi" The old prince smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "I already have a proper place for these explosives."
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