Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 322 335336—Apocalypse Tank Ma Xiaotao: Shocked!My 'bike buddies' are gone!

After once again determining the quantity and demand for various equipment, Qian Lingjun signed an arms sales order with the Northern Group Army and the Western Defense Army in the presence of the fourth and third princesses, which could earn a lot of small targets.

Finally, Qian Lingjun took the high deposit and left leisurely.

These days, both buyers and sellers feel that there are not many profitable deals!

As we all know, the price of a soul guide is not only reflected in the rare metals required for its production. The highest cost is actually the cost of the soul guide's 'hand rubbing'.

A few months ago, the three ninth-level soul masters of the Holy Spirit Cult made more than a dozen large machines for stamping and folding metal shells based on the principles of the skinning assembly line in the 'Tutu Amusement Park'.

The work efficiency of the soul instructors taught by the Holy Spirit has directly doubled.

Now they only need to carve the core and precision parts of the soul guide. The other bits and pieces of shells and ordinary parts can be obtained by themselves after the large stamping machine is finished!

All the way to the Rhinegold soul guide ordnance factory, Qian Lingjun hummed a ditty and found the third elder who was dozing off in the laboratory.

There is a saying that the third elder is living a very comfortable life now. When he has orders, he walks around and sits in the laboratory.

When there are no orders, I drink tea, play chess, and chat with Nan Shuishui.

He looks obviously much younger now than before, and his whole person exudes the energy of a young man.

"Master, you are finally here!" The third elder strode out of the laboratory, and came to Qian Lingjun in three steps at a time.

"Hey! The third elder came in and had a good time! He's a lot fatter than before!" Qian Lingjun handed the newly signed order to the third elder and patiently explained: "Well, this is what Beifang and I are doing. The delivery time for the orders signed by the Army Group and the Western Guard Army is also one year. I tell you all to work hard and your bonuses will be doubled at the end of the year!"

"Double? Then I will first thank the leader for all our soul engineers!" The third elder accepted the order and nodded slightly.

It is true that the treatment provided by their Rheingold Soul Ordnance Factory is second to none in the entire Sun and Moon Empire.

Although it is a little bit worse than Mingdetang, it is not far away.

"By the way, I remember that our soul guidance chariot has been developed! Where is it! Let me go and take a look!"

As if thinking of the second purpose of coming this time, Qian Lingjun's brows and eyes were full of excitement, and he rubbed his hands excitedly.

After all, who can say no to driving a steel behemoth to the fullest!

"Yes, the first batch of [-] soul guidance chariots have been produced and are currently parked in warehouses No. [-] and [-]."

Speaking of this, the third elder couldn't help but laugh. Since the soul engineers of the Holy Spirit Church have popularized those mechanical knowledge, more and more new ideas have been used in these soul guidance chariots.

In particular, the popularity of new parts such as gears and mechanisms has also reduced a large number of core arrays in the production of soul guides, so that the materials for making soul guides are no longer limited to rare metal requirements.

"Is it useful? Let me see!"

Qian Lingjun couldn't wait to rush to the door of warehouse No. [-]. As the valve was opened by her, the half-meter-thick metal door slowly opened from the middle, revealing the steel behemoths shrouded in shadow in the darkness. .

"It's so dark! Don't you turn on the lights in the warehouse!" Qian Lingyun couldn't help frowning as he looked at the darkness in front of him.

"There are lights! Look if you don't believe me!" The third elder chuckled and stepped into the warehouse.

As someone entered the warehouse, soul guide lamps lit up in rows and rows, illuminating the originally dark warehouse as bright as day.

Under the strong light, Qian Lingjun completely saw the true appearance of these steel giants.

It has to be said that although most of the evil soul masters taught by the Holy Spirit are insane, they are engaged in technology, so how can they not be a little crazy!
Just from the double barrels, side-by-side machine guns and a lot of gun barrels, it is not difficult to see the firepower of these iron lumps.

"Although our soul guidance chariot is ready for mass production, it is still in the confidential stage!"

The third elder patted the heavy metal plate on the soul guidance chariot in front of him and chuckled: "Master, you might as well guess the cost of this thing?"

"... "

Sixteen-barrel ballistas, a blasting cannon, a rapid-fire cannon, parallel piercing cannons, two soul machine guns, at least four defensive soul devices...

After estimating for a long time, Qian Lingjun reluctantly gave a price she thought: "It is impossible to be more expensive than the sixth-level Holy Spirit Ballista, probably...50 a piece!"

"That's too much!" The third elder smiled and said proudly, "You guess again?!"

"30?!" Qian Lingyun said.

Even if the above weapons are all in accordance with the minimum configuration, it is unlikely to be lower!
"It's already a little bit related, but it's still high. Forget it, let me just say it! The cost of this thing is less than 15 gold soul coins!"

"Ah?! How much! It's less than 15! It's so cheap, it's impossible!" Qian Lingyun stood there blankly, looking at the third elder in disbelief, but the third elder was full of confidence, and listed items one by one. Listed out.

Level [-] Holy Spirit Ballista, cost price is [-]
Level [-] piercing cannon, cost price is [-]

Level [-] explosive cannon, cost price is [-]

Two soul-guiding machine guns cost [-]
A level five rapid-fire cannon only costs [-]

Internal communication soul guide [-]

[-] low-level defensive soul guides with four different characteristics

Ordinary metal armor, internal equipment, tracks, spare parts, [-]

A total of 14 gold soul coins.

"It's cheap. How is the quality?" Qian Lingjun knocked on the sloping armor on it and joked: "Don't let the price go down. If the quality is not good, it's of no use!"

Hearing this, the third elder's face became serious:
"With all due respect, Master, they may not be very useful against high-level soul masters, but this thing was not made to deal with high-level soul masters."

"Its function is to charge on the plains in an organized manner, and to cooperate with the soul masters to kill low-level soul masters and ordinary troops."

"Furthermore, I can't deal with a mid- to high-level soul master with just one chariot. I have ten, twenty, one hundred, or even three hundred tanks, firing thousands of cannons at once!"

"Forehead…"

After briefly imagining the scene of sixteen-barrel ballistae on one hundred tanks firing out one thousand, six hundred shells in a short period of time, Qian Lingjun couldn't help but shudder and thought to himself:

[It’s really just firepower covering the torrent of steel!Forget it, since it is already so cheap, I can only... lower my bottom line a little lower! 】

After thinking for a while, Qian Lingyun said again: "Third Elder, I also found a new way!"

"What way?" asked the third elder.

"Since we can use ordinary metals as the main body to make soul guides, why can't we use ordinary metals to make custom-installed soul guide shells! Anyway, they are all going to be exploded. Isn't a large amount enough to fill you up?" Qian Lingyun clapped The palm of the hand gave the Third Elder, who was born as an evil soul master, a little shock of firepower!

"It's not impossible. If... we thicken the shell made of ordinary steel, we should barely be able to make the fixed-installed soul-guided shell reach the power of a fourth-level fixed-installed soul-guided shell." The third elder thought for a while, and analyzed:

"If it really doesn't work, we can add a thin layer of rare metal to the ordinary metal shell. In that case, the fourth-level fixed soul-guided artillery shell will be almost the same. However, the destructive power of the fourth-level fixed soul-guided artillery shell, At most, it is close to the fifth-level soul guide cannon, will this kind of power..."

"It doesn't matter, it's enough to be used to fight low-level soul masters and ordinary troops!" Qian Lingjun waved his hand indifferently.

After making a suitable suggestion for the third elder, Qian Lingyun jumped into the first soul guidance chariot.

After a long time, she poked her head out and asked curiously, "Third Elder, did you give this thing a name?"

"No!", the third elder shook his head, spread his hands and said, "Because it's not for sale, so I didn't name it. If the leader has an idea, just choose one!"

"You want to name the soul-guided tank? It really makes me... so excited!" Qian Lingjun affectionately stroked the hatch of the soul-guided tank's cockpit and murmured: "Multiple barrels...Apocalypse...Apocalypse tank! Yes! ! That’s what it’s called!”

"Apocalypse tank? It's really a good name!" The third elder pondered for a while, then nodded in confusion.

After stroking the Apocalypse Tank with his palm for a while, Qian Lingjun directly pocketed the tank he was sitting on: "Third Elder, this thing is pretty good. Lend me one to play with!"

Haha, you are the leader, just be happy!
The third elder nodded with a smile on his face and said nothing more, but the corners of his eyes twitched a little.

In the following time, Qian Lingjun followed the third elder and searched for many interesting model machines, and finally left happily at dawn.

Looking at Qian Lingjun's retreating figure, the third elder couldn't help but cursed:
[Although I don’t know that Xu Tianran, when I think about the fact that a crazy woman like you, the leader, is about to get married, I feel that his life is about to be over...]

At this time, Xu Tianran, who was doing rehabilitation training in the palace, did not know that a ninth-level soul master was praying for him at home.

Now he only knows that his legs have been reattached, and soon he will be able to walk on the road like a normal person.

Yawning and returning to the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, Feng Ling was sitting at his desk complaining about the pile of documents.

"These bastards are screwed, aren't they? Report all this shit to me!"

Fengling tore up a document in front of her and tore it into pieces. She frantically pulled her hair and banged her head on the table.

"Come on, this is another crazy one!?" Qian Lingjun stood at the gate suspiciously observing Feng Ling's movements, secretly rejoicing:

Fortunately, I became the shopkeeper, otherwise I must be the one who is pulling my hair now.

Sensing someone peeping at her from the dark, Feng Ling's expression turned cold, and she turned her head to look at the door. Qian Lingyun couldn't dodge it in time, and was caught by the beater Feng Ling!

"Master! Do you know how I live these days! Did you make it? Did you make it?"

Feng Ling stood up and staggered to a trot, that stiff movement was like a zombie coming out of a cage, so scared that Qian Lingjun couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Feng Ling grabbed Qian Lingjun's collar, shook it, and growled: "Just because you are going to get married, all the work falls on me alone. You are so comfortable as a shopkeeper who throws your hands away. Don't tell me your conscience Won't it hurt?"

"Then what... Where did our evil soul masters have a conscience!" Qian Lingjun rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, and Feng Ling couldn't be fixed with a single sentence!

"Qian Lingjun! Qian Lingjun, you are simply not a human being!" Feng Ling gnashed her teeth and roared angrily, "You don't know at all! The Holy Soul Hall and the Holy Spirit Sect are separated, so I do all the work alone , now, I even eat at the table!"

Without waiting for Qian Lingyun to refute, Feng Ling moved her face closer, pointed at her 'smoky makeup', and said angrily:

"Did you see the dark circles under my eyes? I haven't slept for several days!"

Saying that, Feng Ling dragged Qian Lingjun and pressed her against the desk, angrily shouted: "I have to go back to sleep today, you can figure it out here!"

Looking at the back of Feng Ling going away, Qian Lingjun sighed and focused on fulfilling his mission as the leader!

Fengling had been gone for several days, but no one came to replace her. It wasn't until Qian Lingjun fell asleep among the pile of documents that she and Dai Lun quietly appeared from the darkness.

"Hey, hey, she's already asleep! She'll be there soon!" Feng Ling held the communication soul guide and connected with the person on the other end:

"Sure enough, it is easy to lose track of time when approving documents. She is getting married tomorrow and she is still approving them today! Hahahahaha."

"You are deliberately increasing her workload! Since she became the leader, you haven't approved many documents, leaving it all to her!"

Yuma on the other end of the communication soul guide sneered dissatisfied: "It's also fortunate that she didn't know, otherwise no one would be able to save you!"

"Can you blame me!?" Fengling's face stiffened and she retorted mercilessly: "Didn't you want to surprise her and let me drag her along?"

"Leaving aside the facts, I'll just ask you if you've procrastinated these days!"

"..."

This time, Yuma didn't say anything, what Feng Ling said was very reasonable, and she couldn't refute it!

"Ah no, can you stop chatting? Come and help me!"

With Feng Ling's help, Dai Lun carried Qian Lingjun on his shoulder with some difficulty, and she couldn't help complaining: "Why is she so heavy! It's like a big piece of iron!"

"Who knows! You should take her away first! Wu Yun and the others don't know about tonight's activities yet!" Fengling pursed her lips and signaled Dai Lun to go to the Duke's Mansion first. She also had to go to Zhang Lexuan and Hu Mei. , Sister Wu Yun also called out.

I heard from Yuma that in addition to the bride's priceless phoenix crown and harem, those in the bridesmaid group also had bridesmaid dresses that cost more than ten thousand dollars.

Yuma is a rich lady, and she has a strong sense of value.

The priceless food in her mouth has absolutely no moisture at all.

Forget about it, she wanted to go to the Duke's Mansion to see what the priceless Fengguan Xiapei looked like!
She kicked open the door of Mei Douluo's room. Unsurprisingly, she was exercising with Ma Xiaotao.

Feng Ling turned a blind eye to this, but urged Hu Mei to change clothes and leave with a blank expression...

"Ah, that Prince Sun and Moon is marrying our leader?" Ma Xiaotao suddenly stopped the carriage and sat there twisting her waist while looking at Fengling in surprise.

Although the Sun and Moon royal family spread the rumors about the prince's marriage these days, in fact...it was not a big deal for those of them who lived in the evil forest.

After all... For the evil soul masters whose ratio of pure love God of War is almost non-existent, the marriage of the leader is tantamount to a marriage of interests, and it is not a big deal at all...

Ma Xiaotao, who had just finished her warm-up, looked angrily at Mei Douluo running out of the house disheveled, feeling extremely aggrieved. She sat on the car mat and shouted angrily:
"Ah no, I'm so pretty, why didn't she invite me as a bridesmaid!"

After hearing this, even though he ran far away, Mei Douluo didn't forget to pick up his pants and look back and sneered: "Who said you are not a Titled Douluo! If you want to join the senior bridesmaid group, you must be a Titled Douluo!"

"Grandma! Why is the bridesmaid group so hardcore that only a titled Douluo can enter?" Ma Xiaotao twisted a few times to vent her anger. Seeing that her friend had gone away, leaving her alone, she suddenly felt that everything around her was boring. , then he went back alone with his clothes.

She must work hard to cultivate and strive to be promoted to Title Douluo as soon as possible.She wanted Mei Douluo to know a truth.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young girls into poverty!
(End of this chapter)