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Chapter 125 Worth a try

"All of them! The red team has been eliminated, and now everyone has worked hard to pick up all the weapons on this road!"

With a serious face, Xu Ye commanded loudly: "The archers, mecha masters, and shieldmen in the back line pick up along the rear route, and the swordmen, spearmen, and shieldmen in the front line go to the red team to pick them up! All the crossbows over there Recycle!"

The red team eliminated all the undead players and equipment and ejected them into the examination room, but there was still a rain of crossbow arrows shot by their own archers.

"Shields, long spears, broadswords, crossbow bolts, small daggers and plum blossom darts. All of them!"

"Countdown 3 minutes! Start!"

Xu Ye gave an order, and all the soldiers began to search in two ways.

The team commander approached Xu Ye and nodded in agreement:
"Zhanyou Xu is collecting weapon resources, and is going to go back to the defense to do a big job? Then you can collect more. The blue team near the main camp must have at least [-] people."

Xu Ye smiled enigmatically.

All the weapons along the way were collected in the middle of the mountain road, except for the two big boxes of the mecha master, a "weapon mountain" as high as half a person was piled up in the middle of the road.

Holding a tree stick, Xu Ye wrote and drew on the ground while directing the soldiers to work, "Choose out the crossbow arrows and plum-blossom darts, keep a hundred shields, and tear down all the rest!"

After picking up so many weapons, the performance of the mecha masters has never been higher. It is not the weapons that have been removed, but their hearts...

Xu Ye seemed to see their reluctance, and said in relief: "It's okay, there will be more weapons later. Let's make them ourselves!"

After finishing speaking, the stick in her hand stopped, and the things on the ground were drawn.

One of the mecha masters looked familiar, and looked at it with surprise, "This is... a blueprint?"

Xu Ye nodded: "Senior mecha masters, look at this side, this arrow crossbow can only shoot one arrow at a time, I'm going to change it... Look at the arrow groove... Then go over there The changes widened..."

The mecha masters discussed with their heads lowered around the drawings drawn by Xu Ye.

The team commanded the remaining soldiers: "The soldiers worked hard to disassemble these weapons, and took out the metal parts for later use!"

Xu Ye's wooden stick pointed and circled on the ground, and she asked the mecha masters to work together to change the single-slot arrow crossbow into a three-slot arrow crossbow.

The remaining weapon materials are all crafted into three-slot arrow crossbows and crossbow bolts.

"This..." A mecha master was a little embarrassed,

"Deputy Commander, there are too many materials, but the crossbow is easy to make. It's just that the structure of the three-slot crossbow is a bit complicated, and our limited number of people cannot transform all these materials into the required shape in a short time."

"That's right, so many materials are all transformed with spiritual power, so we can't do it if the mental power of our dozen or so mecha masters is exhausted..."

The mecha masters admired Xu Ye's new drawings, but at the same time suffered from their low mental strength.

Xu Ye rubbed his chin, "All the materials are ready, can you just assemble it? Two ten minutes, we only have two ten minutes to prepare new weapons."

Mecha Master: "If that's the case, it's worth a try."

Xu Ye said, "Okay!"

Turn around and walk to the team commander, and whisper a few words to him.

The team commander's surprised eyes stayed on Xu Ye, "Are you crazy? Can this work?"

Xu Ye: "It's worth a try."

"Okay." The team commander looked at the girl's confident face, and chose to compromise in his heart.

Walking into the team of dismantling weapons, after a while the team commander brought back more than [-] people.

Xu Ye was startled, "Is that how many?"

The team commander couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Sister, this is the low-level group, it's great that our team has so many individual soldiers with A-level mental strength!"

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(End of this chapter)