Chapter 168 He is a drag!(1/2)
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After introducing the general situation of the battle, Xiong Zongchao said:
"We will enter the battlefield soon. I see that many people have brought their own swords. If you need it, you can also choose from the transport ship's arsenal. We don't have many melee magic weapons here, but there are still a complete range of guns of various types, so you can use them at will!"
Li Yao was moved.
All he refines melee magic weapons, and it is good to get a gun to defend himself.
Just as I was about to get up, I saw the other students not moving at all. I couldn't help but feel confused and asked Ding Lingdang beside me in a low voice:
"Sister Xiaoling, why don't everyone get guns?"
Ding Lingling smiled slightly and said:
"More traditional body refiners and sword cultivators don't like to use firearms. This is not because we are self-confidence, but because there are many defects in the firearms."
Since the birth of long-range magic weapons, guns, swords, and two magic weapons, one far and one near, have been the focus of debate in the cultivation world.
The advantages of firearms are very obvious, with long range and strong firepower. They use crystal box as their energy source and do not consume the user's psychic energy. Some low-level firearms can even be used by ordinary people.
But the disadvantages are also very obvious. Whether it is the crystal box or the bullet made of crystal stone, they are all very heavy. A thunderbolt gun plus a dozen crystal box, and then three or five bullet links were hung, and they went straight to more than one hundred kilograms.
For ordinary people, carrying such a load and walking through the depths of the wilderness where monsters appear, for a few days or even dozens of days is really a very fatal thing.
Cultivators always accelerate from zero to hundreds of yards or even close to the speed of sound within a few seconds, and change directions in mid-air dozens of times to avoid the attacks of monsters. These are all compulsory courses.
Carry one kilogram of supplies more. It will slow down by 1 second during high-speed movement. If you make a few fewer changes in battle, you may be hit by a monster!
What's even more serious is that during the long battle with humans, monsters are also evolving. Many high-level monsters are covered with solid carapaces, and the key points in the casing joints are very hidden. They are difficult to hit thousands of meters away. They must be close to within one hundred meters and close to shooting to cause fatal injuries.
But it has reached within 100 meters. For cultivators, there is actually not much difference between using firearms and using swords.
"Most of the federal army are ordinary people and group combat, so there is no need to worry about logistics supply issues. So firearms are the mainstream."
"The teachers and students of our Great Wilderness War Academy are good at melee combat and have not received strict gun training."
"And we are used to team combat, and logistics supplies are carried by ourselves. During the ten-day and half a month of hunting, every gram of supplies we carry must be carefully calculated."
"Our equipment of firearms is not enough to cause fatal damage to monsters. Instead, it will become a burden and affect our speed and agility!"
"However, in the cultivation world, there are also 'gun cultivators' that are opposite to sword cultivators. They specialize in practicing 'gun fighting skills'. A powerful gun cultivator can accurately shoot the gap between monster shells thousands of meters away, and shoot the head with one shot!"
"The First Military Academy of the Federation is good at cultivating gun repairs, and only when the guns are in their hands make sense."
After Ding Lingling finished speaking, she thought about it and said:
"But for you, it's good to get a gun for self-defense. Anyway, you're so strong and have never officially learned melee combat. Swords and guns are similar to you. Using guns can stand farther and safer."
When Li Yao thought about it, he had never learned the serious attack technique except for the "One Hundred and Eight-Handed Cloak Raiding Method".
The "One Hundred and Eight-Handed Cloak" is not a real attack technique, but a basic skill used to make iron. Like "Thousands of Hammers and Hundreds of Tempering", it is a way to strengthen muscles and bones and body.
The hard work at the bottom of the Lanxing sea also increases its strength and speed, allowing him to withstand Ding Lingling's attack for a longer period of time.
Until now, he has only the body of steel and amazing strange power, but he can't even have a masterful swordsmanship or swordsmanship.
If you have a firearm, at least once you pull the trigger, the bullet will shoot out loud. He will still do this.
Thinking of this, Li Yao stood up, greeted Xiong Zongchao, and walked towards the gun depot.
The students on both sides of the aisle were stunned at first, not understanding why anyone would go to get the guns.
Everyone is not a rookie, and they still understand basic common sense. For melee monks, guns will only drag down speed and will not exert their power at all.
However, when they found out that it was Li Yao who was going to get the gun, their eyes showed relief, and many people nodded:
"Student Li Yao, you should get a few guns to defend yourself. Although we will try our best to protect you, all situations in street fighting may happen, and you must be prepared yourself!"
"Yes, I heard that you are very good at it, but after all, you are not a professional. On the battlefield, you are a support staff member. You hide behind us, shoot cold ones and shoot two shots to help us restrain the monsters. It's great!"
Everyone was very enthusiastic and did not discriminate against Li Yao because of his "insufficient strength".
Originally, if you have a specialty in your profession, it is normal for someone to be a freshman in the weapon refining department to have a combat ability that is not as good as a student in the martial arts department.
It is already great that people can have this intention and risk their lives to fight side by side with everyone.
Li Yao got into the gun warehouse and was immediately shocked by the dazzling array of hundreds of classic guns on the gun.
As a veteran magic weapon fan, he certainly has a deep fanaticism about guns, no less than sword magic weapons.
However, in daily life, sword-like magic weapons are easier to obtain, and many powerful guns are under control and require certain qualifications to be equipped.
In the past, he was just a small garbage bug, and at most he could only contact popular guns such as Thunderbolt Arrow Guns.
Li Yao's eyes suddenly emitted a greedy light. He touched left and looked right, and he almost had a verbal confusion. He rushed forward and kissed him a few times.
Xiong Zongchao smiled knowingly. As a soldier, he always feels close to his fellow friends who love guns.
He said generously:
"Young brother, you are a weapon refiner and have no attack power. It will be very dangerous to go to the city. You should choose a more powerful gun. You can choose all the weapons here. If you like it, I will use the jade slip to transmit the magical idea of the operation method to you, and you can master the most basic operation in three minutes."
Li Yao nodded, feeling dizzy and at a loss.
Until his eyes occasionally swept across a metal beast in the corner and could no longer be pulled out. He swallowed his saliva and walked over involuntarily.
Five minutes later.
The strongest two freshmen, Zhao Tianchong and Lu Tieshan, sat together and whispered.
The topic of discussion is Li Yao.
Since Li Yao made a magical reversal on the last day, he caught up with the four masters of Qianlong Pavilion in a row and won the first place in the newcomer list, the two have regarded Li Yao as their biggest competitor.
Originally, the two of them practiced crazily in the last semester by relying on the advantages of many professional courses in the martial arts department and high scores. The credits exceeded Li Yao several times.
However, in the last few days, Li Yao successfully modified the Tai'a type refining furnace, received a scholarship, and received a reward of 3,000 credits, which suddenly left them far away.
The two were shocked and helpless. They originally planned to go home for the New Year during the winter vacation, but they were so excited that they didn't even go home and practiced crazily on New Year's Eve.
I finally waited for a chance to sweep the score, but I didn’t expect that Li Yao also came!
"However, he is a weapon refiner, and he is considered an auxiliary combatant. He can repair magic weapons at most in battle. It may not be easy to get high scores, right?"
Lu Tieshan said hesitantly.
"Not necessarily, this guy is just a lunatic. He can do anything crazy when he is too impatient. Maybe he will bring us some 'surprise'!"
Zhao Tianchong said expressionlessly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Li Yao walked out with heavy steps.
Many people glanced at him casually and were stunned.
Lu Tieshan even raised his eyes and shouted:
"What's this!"
Li Yao held a heavy firearm thicker than his thighs in his hands, and six gun barrels were arranged in a rotation. They were engraved with mysterious and complex runes, and were covered with red crystals. It looked like a burning tree trunk.
That's not all. Li Yao's body was crossed and several circles of bullet chains were wrapped around. Each bullet was the size of a baby's fist. Crystals were inlaid on the bullet head, and talisman arrays were all over the shell, all of which were full of unscrupulous psychic bombs.
The whole set of equipment is at least a thousand pounds. Not to mention carrying it around, normal people will be crushed to death!
"Six-barrel rotating bombardment? This, this, this, this, this, the equipment installed on the crystal chariot, he actually carried it up?" someone exclaimed.
Li Yao shook the bullet link and made a "rattle" sound, swaying towards the seat, feeling so happy.
This powerful six-barrel rotating bombardment can fully exert his power, and it was simply specially created for him.
Compared with it, the Thunderbolt arrow gun and other things are weak, this is the weapon that men should use!
Lu Tieshan couldn't bear it anymore and stopped him:
"Student Li Yao, the gun you chose..."
Li Yao raised his eyebrows: "What's the problem?"
Lu Tieshan exclaimed strangely: "Of course there is a problem! Not to mention how heavy this gun is with a base bullet chain, you know that you are strong and can carry it, but have you considered the recoil? The recoil of this heavy weapon is amazing. The recoil generated by each bombardment is equivalent to a third-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage punching you hard in the chest. How can you bear it?"
He suddenly took a step and punched Li Yao in the chest.
Li Yao was stunned.
He was used to practicing with a foundation-building cultivator like Ding Lingdang. In his opinion, Lu Tieshan's punch was straight and slow. It was simply shot by an old man in his 180-year-old. He had hundreds of ways to dodge.
However, Lu Tieshan seemed to have no malice. Even if the punch was straightened, it was 2,287 mm from his chest.
Li Yao blinked his eyes and didn't move. He watched Lu Tieshan slowly punch out and slowly shrank back.
"What does it mean?" Monk Li Yao and the other two were confused.
Lu Tieshan raised his voice:
"I just used the strength of the third level of the Qi Refining Stage to burst out a punch as fast as lightning. Don't even think of it! If you use this six-tube rotating bombardment to fire, it is equivalent to dozens of such heavy punches hitting you within one second, and you won't vomit blood?"
Li Yao suddenly realized that he had good intentions and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
If I had just said that I had clearly seen through his fists, there were hundreds of ways to dodge and remove force, and even if it hit me, it would be fine. Wouldn't it be... a little too arrogant?
After thinking about it, Li Yao said:
To be continued...