The third layer of armor has come down, and it is nearly 300 pounds. If he changes to an ordinary strong man, he is qualified to take two steps.

In addition to the slightest impact on the speed of the skull, McGee ran around the school ground for three times, her face was not red or breathing, and while showing extraordinary strength, she also proved that her physique was also not bad.

Unlike more intuitive power and agility, Sean has no way to accurately calculate other things such as physique, intelligence, will, and perception, especially the last three items, which can only be roughly estimated.

The body of the skull-breaker McGee will not be less than 4. After all, the most relevant force is there. If he does not have the corresponding constitution, his terrifying power will hurt himself first.

"No, not bad, not bad!" McGee praised. He didn't know how much he said today, "As long as you adapt for a day or two, there will be no impact at all."

"After all, it's a temporary piece of stuff. It's hard to fully fit. As long as there is no big problem, just do it first, record all the data and talk about it later." Sean is not as easy as McGee. What he wants to do is either not do or reach his limits of his ability. It's not unfair to say that he has a slight perfectionist tendency.

McGee clearly exposed several problems during the event, but most of these problems were caused by hardware. Unless they were majorly modified, they had no good idea. They could only finish the battle first.

"It seems like something is almost there?" Sean touched his chin and circled around McGee.

"What's the difference?" McGee slapped his chest and banged. "I feel very good now. If the old grandson of Old Borton is here, I can kill his army alone."

In the past, when they fought with Bastille, they suffered losses and suffered losses. If they took a hatch, the other party would spit out blood at most. They would turn around and give them a sword. They would have to lose half their lives even if they didn't die.

The bull Erikson's personal force was obviously not as good as his. Every time he met on the battlefield, he chased him and ran around. He relied on the strong armor. This time, the armor stood on the same starting line, and his confidence suddenly burst out. He taught them how to be a human being in minutes.

Looking at the old antique battle axe whose blade face of the skull-breaker McGee's had nearly half worn off, Sean finally remembered what was missing. If the light armor was not enough, it would have to be a weapon, otherwise the killing efficiency would be much lower.

Sean pulled McGee to the armory and rummaged through the cabinets for a while. Compared to armor, the number of weapons was obviously much higher, and the equipment was enough for seven or eight thousand people. After all, compared to armor, the loss rate of weapons was higher. Of course, the more abundant the inventory, the better. Unexpectedly, his sufficient preparations were all cheaper to his enemies.

The types of weapons are complex, conventional, unconventional, long, short, straight, curved, thrown, and pull-shooting. It is a complete set of all, which opens Sean's eyes.

Many strange-shaped ones cannot be named. The Asan continent has been in war and has a deformed development. It is terrible in terms of people's livelihood. It has a bit of a cold weapon in terms of weapons and armor.

The two of them skipped past those strange weapons. Before they opened the corresponding mastery, they took them to the battlefield. It is very likely that the person would not kill them and injured themselves first.

"This is good." Sean stopped in front of a pile of javelins. During the night attack, the javelins of the city gate garrison left a deep impression on him, because half of his brothers died under the javelin.

If everyone under the skull-breaker McGee is equipped with three or five javelins, and before rushing to the near future, the hedging resistance will inevitably be greatly reduced.

If you wear hundreds of pounds of armor, you don’t care about adding ten or eight pounds. At most, you will prepare an armed belt for them. There are so many ready-made mature skins. You only need to draw dozens of people out separately, which is enough.

With this as a reference, Sean's eyes were no longer limited to melee weapons. After wandering around, McGee had five more javelins, six short-handed axes, a two-handed axe and a one-handed sword in his hand.

When the special armed belt was rushed out, the javelin and one-handed sword were tied to the back, the axe was separated from the waist, and the axe was hung on the waist with both hands, and the majestic temperament suddenly appeared. The whole thing was a human-shaped steel monster armed to the teeth.

Those who heard the news came to see the lively mountain clan army were drooling in their mouths and almost flooded the school ground.

When I heard that each of them would have such a piece of equipment in a few days, excited ghosts and wolves howling, women love red makeup, men love armed, and with such equipment, the real bird gun exchanged for cannons will increase its chances of survival on the battlefield.

Since they were all here, they could not sleep for a while, and Shaun had already waited until the next day to implement the plan to start implementing it in advance - reorganizing the Furious Mountain Civil Army.

Skull-breaker McGee agreed with this proposal. In fact, he had already fallen in love with this. He witnessed with his own eyes that the young army had used a day and a night to set up a framework and circled two groups of people who were originally incompatible with water and fire, turning them into the prototype of a legion.

McGee's Furious Mountaineering Corps is said to be a legion, but it is actually a general term. Except for dozens of people from the same village, they are all mountaineering men with mixed races from Kentana barbarians.

When there is no war, they will go back to the villages to hunt and farm, and live their own lives.

When there was a war, he responded to McGee's call and gathered with armor and weapons to form the so-called violent mountain civil legion.

This is a helpless choice for the harsh living environment. McGee couldn't get so much food to support them. He usually had no chance to gather, so naturally he couldn't talk about corps training. Every time he fought, he was like a group fight, rushing in chaos.

That kind of posture is enough to deal with the mountain people. After all, they don’t know how to attack the military formation, but it is a loss to deal with the well-trained Bastille army of Old Borton. Even if they change to new equipment, it is difficult to exert all their power. Especially for the medium and close-range projection weapon such as spear, it is even more important to have an opportunity and assistance. Improper operation will not only not kill the enemy but also hurt their own people.

McGee is very self-aware. He is really not good at this, and he is a little unspeakable to ask Sean to ask for it. They have gained too many benefits this time, but the effort they have done is minimal. He is too greedy to let the other party teach the secret of the formation of the legion. Now Sean has proposed it on his own initiative, so naturally there is no reason to respond.

"A legion must have a serious name that can be recognized by everyone, which will help enhance collective honor and centripetal force." The first thing to do in the reorganization was to suggest McGee to correct the legion.

"The name of the Riot Legion is good and very powerful." Skull-breaker McGee is obviously one of the members of the Incompetent Naming Association. After scratching his head for a long time, he still took out his original name.

"Good, a scent of earthy smell." Sean said angrily, "Why don't you call the Skull Broken Army? It matches your nickname."

"Yes, why didn't I expect it before?" Skull-breaker McGee's eyes lit up and he slapped his thighs heavily. "This name is good, not only matches my nickname, but also has a profound meaning of breaking the enemy's head. This is good, that's it."

Without giving Sean a chance to refute, McKeehyung went to his brother to discuss the level of the name.

"If I had known, I would have called it the Furious Legion!" Sean was a little powerless to complain. He had a special liking for words such as violent, brave, skull-breaking, and mighty. Since McGee announced it, it was basically a foregone conclusion.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, McGee came back excitedly, saying that it was approved by the unanimous vote, and they all agreed with the name of the skull-breaker. As for the sincere unanimous vote, or the unanimous vote made by the skull-breaker with his fist, it is unknown. Anyway, it is just a code name, and it is almost the same when he is used to it, and Sean can only comfort himself like this.

McGee, the skull-breaker, is a bit addicted to naming it and suggests giving this armor a loud name.

"Burenjia!" A name was spit out without Sean's brain, but I regretted it as soon as I said it. This temporary pieced together product really has this name.

"Bai Renjia? Is there any special meaning?" McGee did not applaud without his brain, and he played it in a style.

Of course, Sean could not tell McGee the unique meaning of these three words to him, but could only explain the literal meaning: "The armor worn by infantry soldiers is naturally called Infantry Armor."

"Then call it Bu Renjia!" McGee was obviously just pretending to be stylish, and he really got up. He had no food in his stomach and could only scratch his head.

The reorganization of the Skull Broken Army and the reorganization of the military slaves are completely different, not just because they are the soldiers of the Skull Broken Army McGee.

Those military slaves have long been smoothed out by their miserable experiences. To put it nicely, they are called compromise. To put it badly, they are numb.

However, Sean and Young Jun liked such people very much, because such people were just a piece of blank paper. Not only did they not have much concern, they had never integrated into the secular world, they knew nothing about the outside world's life and rules, and were more likely to accept Young Jun's way of doing things and ideas. With a little influence, they could integrate into their slightly different family and become their own people.

Such people will burst out with great motivation as long as they reactivate their numb hearts. This has been verified that just two meals that are not delicious will make many young people live, showing a strong desire for knowledge and desire to integrate.

In comparison, the Andes slaves were not so likable. They had already formed their own set of lifestyles and codes of conduct. Although limited by their experience and education, most of them seemed more foolish than teaching. Such people are usually stubborn and like to stick to the old customs and accept new things and ideas. However, they are not lacking in clever and small schemes belonging to the mountain people, which is very difficult to give birth.

Moreover, they all have their own concerns, and it is very troublesome to adapt. The Young Army investigated and utilized their adaptation. After the war in Bastille was thoroughly understood, whether they were indeed incorporated.
Chapter completed!