Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 98 The bells and whistles!

Compared with his own king and uncle, the heirs of Durin's royal blood are pretty good. They don't have Thorin's hidden arrogance deep in their hearts, and they don't have the heart of stone. Uneasy, but none can defy the will of the King of Durin.

After a meal, when Gandalf announced the expedition, Qili stood up with a hint of apology. He wanted to compete with Chen Mo to see if the opponent, a mere human, was qualified to join the expedition.

"No problem, but I think it's a bit old-fashioned to shoot a target. Let's have an exciting game?"

Chen Mo looked at Suo Lin, as if pointing something.

"Selente, for my sake!"

The wrinkles on Gandalf's wrinkled face deepened. He didn't know where Chen Mo's hostility towards Thorin came from, but the other party obviously knew Thorin very well.

"Don't worry, soon!"

Chen Mo didn't bully the other party either. The range of the dwarf's short bow was not as good as that of the elves, which means the speed of fire was superior. He didn't bully the other party either. He took out his pistol and pointed to a few sparrows resting on the treetops a hundred meters away.

"Just those few, let's see who can fight faster!"

"it is good!"

Qili nodded, and then he was about to walk into the range of the bow and arrow, but before he could take a step, after four clear clinking sounds, the sparrow family disappeared.

Chen Mo put away the pistol and turned it around, then yawned.

"Gorgeous!"

After that, he went back to his room to sleep, while the dwarves were looking at each other. Balin looked at Thorin worriedly. The latter's face was cloudy for a while, but he finally nodded to him.

"Our top priority is to take back our homeland!"

Chen Mo's hostility towards Sorin is not because of the other party's identity or appearance, nor is it any kind of racial discrimination, because whether it is Thorin in Tolkien's Middle-earth or the Hobbit, the other party is quite selfish and untrustworthy. People, of course, since he participated in this trip, he will definitely cure the other party's stinky problems!
The next morning, after signing the employment contract, the Lonely Mountain Expeditionary Team officially embarked on the journey. They left the hills and plains and entered the magnificent but dangerous Middle-earth Continent.

Bilbo, who embarked on a journey for the first time, was very curious about the world outside the Shire. He sat on the horse and asked questions endlessly, and Gandalf was also willing to answer the other party's questions until the team marched to the forest on the border of the Shire.

The terrain here instantly becomes dangerous, there are no endless hills and plains, only rolling valleys and cliffs.

"Bilbo, you are a hobbit legend!"

Chen Mo unceremoniously stole Gandalf's words.

"You were born in Shire, with low hills and gurgling brooks, but now your hometown is behind you, the world is ahead, and the future is in your hands!"

Hearing the encouragement, Bilbo felt a heavy sense of mission on his shoulders instantly. He puffed up his face and nodded seriously.

On the other hand, Gandalf frowned. The words were just spinning around in his stomach, but why did Chen Mo say them?
"Gandalf, what do you think I am doing, is what I say unreasonable?"

"It makes sense, exactly as I thought!"

"That means this is the real truth!"

Chen Mo said without blushing.

"Indeed, but I always feel that something is wrong!"

Gandalf thought for a long time, but he couldn't find the problem. He could only take out his bong and started to puff out the smoke. The other dwarves and hobbits had learned from each other, and each of them had a bong in their hands. Get ahead.

And the dwarves also discovered the difference that this human seems to have shortcomings, and laughed cheerfully.

"Look, Mr. Celent doesn't like smoking!"

"No, I only smoke when I'm fighting!"

Chen Mo shook his head, then took out his short-barreled shotgun and hung it on the back of the big horse, and took out another semi-automatic shotgun and hung it with it.

As for the 3030 rifle that has been fully enchanted by the Holy Light, that is, the Holy Light Judgment, Chen Mo has no plans to take it out at the moment. And shotguns are more than enough.

Chen Mo took out another row of dragon's breath bombs. The power of this kind of ammunition in reality is not as powerful as in the game, but the large-scale flames emitted when fired are very dangerous to unsophisticated bandits or Orcs. It has a huge deterrent effect. As for those rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys, Chen Mo also brought a lot of slugs. If that doesn't work, then it's time for the rune-carved .4570 ammunition in the ammunition box to play.

After these ammunition has been infused with holy light, it is just like high-explosive armor-piercing ammunition. It is extremely powerful, and it is no problem even against light armored vehicles.

When Chen Mo packed up his things and was ready to go to work at any time, the oldest dwarf Bahrain rode a pony and stood beside him silently. After a few polite words, the old man expressed his curiosity about Chen Mo's weapons.

"You can't make it. High-standard streamlined production plus fine processing and high magic blessing, it might be possible to replace it with Aoli, because your civilization has not yet developed to that level. My personal suggestion is that you can find a way to make the goat Make some improvements to the crossbow on the chariot!"

Chen Mo knew what Bahrain was thinking. Although there were gods and wizards in Middle-earth, they hadn't reached the point of industrialization. The dwarves' weapons were more than enough to fight against their current enemies, but there was still a lot of room for improvement.

Just like those chariots pulled by goats, the crossbow equipped on them has been manually and fully automatic. The dwarves can try to make it bigger and use it as a siege weapon, or make it smaller for the Iron Foot Army. use.

There was a bitter smile on Bahrain's face. The dwarf craftsmen had also thought about what Chen Mo said, but it required a lot of money and material resources. Building a siege engine is not like in the empire era, where a bunch of soldiers can be built in circles. , if the Lonely Mountain Kingdom is still there, then all of this will not be a problem, but now, the life of the dwarves in the Blue Mountains is just beginning to get on the right track. If they want to produce results, they will have to wait for many years. , I will never see you again!

In a word, without the Lonely Mountain, the revival plans of the Durin dwarves would never be implemented!
"Don't worry, you will return to your hometown, the forge of the ancestors will be ignited again, and you will take back your homeland, your inheritance!"

Chen Mo said very firmly, of course, he added something in his heart.

The premise is to gather troops!

(End of this chapter)