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Dawn City.

Inside a farm.

The Boundless God General held a thick-backed knife, easily slicing open a ram horn wood fruit, and then dug out the metal parts wrapped inside.

He weighed the parts in his hand, a strange color flashed in his divine eyes, and he instantly understood the origin of the metal parts.

The God General couldn't help but praise in his heart: "Using the Qingyang wood to absorb the iron elements rich in the soil, and directly condense the parts in the fruit, this idea is really ingenious!"

He felt that it was not only ingenious, but the means behind it were also quite powerful.

According to the records in the classics.

Although the Qingyang Realm is a small world rich in iron elements, the number of iron mines is pitifully small.

According to the conventional means of developing the steel industry, it is quite difficult to smelt steel on a large scale in this world.

The reason is very simple.

If you want to smelt steel on a large scale, you can't just dig up soil everywhere and send it to the steelmaking furnace, right?

A certain God General specifically gave a conclusion in the classics he wrote - the Qingyang Realm is a small world that is not short of iron but poor in iron.

The Boundless God General really didn't expect that the Qingyang people actually used this method to solve the problem of iron poverty.

And the cost of extracting steel is unexpectedly low.

There is no fuel cost, no smelting cost, just honestly plant trees.

Of course.

This kind of gameplay is not without its drawbacks.

Compared with conventional methods, the speed at which trees absorb metal elements is relatively slow, and a small part takes three or four days.

At this time.

The Boundless God General put down the parts and muttered in a low voice: "The Great Elder of Dawn City is really too smart."

Just then.

The voice of the steward came over: "Black Soil, what are you dawdling about?"

The so-called "Black Soil" is the name of the God General's current identity.

The steward began to chatter: "Everyone else has chopped three or four Qingyang fruits, but you've only chopped one after so much dawdling. Can you not drag down our team's progress?"

The Boundless God General showed the professional spirit of an actor and quickly smiled and said: "I'll chop them right away!"

He waved the thick-backed knife and began to chop vegetables and melons with "kacha", "kacha".

The steward stood beside him, staring at the God General for a while, and then walked away with satisfaction.

This guy had no idea that he had actually completed the shocking achievement of "supervising the God General to work".

The steward also didn't know that the information in his mind about "Black Soil" all popped up overnight.

Before this.

This guy had never heard the strange name "Black Soil".

Another hour passed.

The steward finished dealing with a few other things, glanced over, and found that this batch of Qingyang fruits had been processed, and the parts had all been cleaned.

At this time, Black Soil had already left the farm and went to the next exploration location.

And everyone, including the steward, didn't realize that there used to be an extra employee here, and now there is one less person.

*

Inside the magic rifle processing factory.

The Boundless God General changed into another set of apprentice uniforms, stood in front of a small processing table, and carefully watched the master process the parts.

The parts "bred" from the Qingyang fruit are only blank parts, and need further processing to be considered qualified parts.

After all, it is wishful thinking to expect a tree with a little extraordinary characteristics to produce precisely sized parts.

"Zee~"

Harsh sounds kept ringing.

The master operated the processing table, diligently polishing the rough surface of the parts.

The Boundless God General watched this scene and quietly commented in his heart: "The part production method is very creative, but the processing method is too backward!"

In comparison.

The Wanhao tribe has already popularized metal processing magic arrays.

Any novice apprentice can use the magic array to process hard metals after practicing for a period of time, and the efficiency is very high.

Of course.

The God General also understands that this cannot be blamed on the Dawn Tribe.

The Wanhao tribe has the Wanhao Divine Banyan, which can obtain strategic resources such as Xuanjing and Huijing from the Source Energy Abyss, but the Qingyang tribe does not have this ability.

Soon.

This part was processed.

The master handed over the part and instructed: "Baiyun, you come and check it."

The so-called "Baiyun" is naturally another name for the Boundless God General.

The God General responded, reached out and took the part, picked up the inspection tools and "kaka" operated for a while, and left a written record.

He neatly put away the parts, and flattered him with a flattering compliment: "Master, your skills are simply amazing, every size is perfect."

The master laughed "hehe".

The Boundless God General quietly looked at hundreds of craftsmen apprentices, and muttered in his heart: "Relying solely on a large amount of manpower can also increase the magic rifle production to a considerable number."

He suddenly had an epiphany: "No wonder the Dawn Tribe is working hard to expand, desperately searching for Qingyang people from the surrounding tribes."

Only by truly delving into the grassroots level of Dawn City can one appreciate the good intentions of that Great Elder to do everything possible to establish an industrial system.

The God General couldn't help but comment: "Indeed a very visionary figure!"

He also saw that the power of this system has not yet fully exploded.

Once Dawn City is fully operational, and the power of every Qingyang person is fully utilized, the production of magic rifles can be increased at least tenfold.

This means that as long as the Dawn Tribe continues to expand, it can arm an army more than ten times larger, and even twenty times is not impossible.

Currently, Dawn City has more than 800 magic rifle legions, totaling 4 million troops.

With the potential of the Dawn Tribe, it is not too difficult to expand the number of troops to 40 million, or even more than 100 million.

New ideas popped up in the mind of the Boundless God General: "Dawn City has such a huge war potential, and also has weapons like magic rifles.

"Perhaps the Wanhao tribe can vigorously support the Dawn Tribe, help their Great Elder unify the entire Qingyang Realm, and integrate the power of the Qingyang people."

In the past.

He felt that the Qingyang tribe was a weak race that could not be helped.

Now.

His thoughts have taken a 180-degree turn, and he even began to feel that the Qingyang tribe has a very large value for winning over.

In short.

Worth investing in!

The Boundless God General immediately made up his mind: "After this inspection is over, I will suggest it to His Highness the God Emperor."

"Dang!"

There was a soft sound.

Another part was thrown over.

The craftsman then urged: "Baiyun, today's task is 20% more than yesterday, don't be dazed, hurry up and work!"

The God General once again put on a dog-legged look: "Okay!"

*

Inside the Dawn Tower.

The dog-legged appearance of the Boundless God General, and the flattering tone of speech, were clearly seen by Cheng Han.

His face twitched a few times, and he muttered in disbelief: "A dignified God General actually has such a face."

Cheng Han quietly decided to keep this matter in his stomach and never tell anyone else.

This is definitely a strange black history of the Boundless God General, and if you tell others, you will definitely offend the Boundless God General severely.

And the thoughts in the God General's heart were also guessed by Cheng Han.

He couldn't help but chuckled: "The God General is so proactive, which saves me too much trouble."

In fact.

In his plan.

Using the strength of the Wanhao tribe to deal with a bunch of stupid gods in the Qingyang Realm was originally a plan he had already made.

It's just that the unexpected visit of the Boundless God General greatly advanced the plan, and saved him a lot of effort, especially in dealing with the three main gods of the Qingyang tribe.

Otherwise, why would he work so hard to invent the magic rifle?

The real user of the magic rifle, and also the biggest user, can only be the Wanhao tribe, but it is made by the Qingyang people.

In the war against the Haoyue insect swarm, the role played by the Qingyang Realm is, to put it bluntly, a production base for manufacturing magic rifles for the Wanhao tribe.

As for the Qingyang people.

They are not only workers of the Wanhao tribe, but also vassal troops of the Wanhao tribe.

On the other hand.

In exchange.

The Wanhao tribe will provide protection for the Qingyang tribe, especially the top combat power at the level of God Emperor and God Emperor, so that more Qingyang people can survive.

This is very fair!

Cheng Han triumphantly "hmmed" softly: "A little over a year ago, I casually laid down a chess piece, which will play a huge role in changing the battle in the future."

*

A few more hours passed.

The Boundless God General, who lived as a "street gangster", changed his identity to another name called "Baicang", and successfully mixed into the magic rifle assembly factory.

The factory covers a very large area, with 30 production lines and more than 8,000 employees.

All the produced and processed parts are sent to the assembly factory, and then assembled into different models of magic rifles here.

And like this assembly factory, a total of eight have been established in Dawn City.

As of now.

The daily production capacity of these eight factories, that is, the number of magic rifles assembled every day, adds up to more than 56,000.

As the God General expected.

This is only a low-load production state.

If there are enough parts, and the assembly factory produces non-stop all day long, the maximum daily production capacity can climb to one million is not difficult.

At this time.

The Boundless God General is standing on a work station, wearing white gloves, holding a tool, and concentrating on assembling parts.

The work he is responsible for is very simple - tightening screws.

The God General has no idea that a voyeur is peeping at him, and exclaims loudly "The God General has started tightening screws, the world has really changed".

The Boundless God General himself doesn't think there is anything wrong, but he is quite happy to do it, after all, this is the first time in his life that he has tightened screws.

He also does not forget to comment in his spare time: "This thing is designed well, it is easy to assemble, and it is convenient to repair if there is a malfunction on the battlefield."

Another hour passed.

The production line stopped for a quarter of an hour.

This is the rest time stipulated by the factory.

The Boundless God General took this opportunity to leave the workshop and returned the work station to the replaced worker.

He himself went to the next observation point - the weapon testing ground.

According to the rules of Dawn City.

Every magic rifle produced must undergo live fire testing.

Only those that pass the shooting test are allowed to leave the factory, and then either transported to various legions or sent to the weapon reserve warehouse.

If it fails, then the quality personnel of the factory will definitely be unlucky.

This "quality traceability" mechanism ensures that the factory can guarantee the quality of weapons and prevent unqualified weapons from flowing out.

The Boundless God General, as usual, used "brainwashing" methods and transformed into a weapon tester.

He first watched for a while, quickly learned the testing method, and then stood on the testing platform in a decent manner, wearing various protective gear.

"Next one!"

The Boundless God General shouted pretentiously.

A magic rifle was immediately handed over.

The God General took the magic rifle, skillfully opened the magazine, inserted a magic bullet, and closed the magazine with a "click".

He raised the magic rifle with both hands, instantly completed the aiming action, and shouted: "I'm going to fire."

The people next to him immediately retreated.

Not because they were afraid of accidents, but simply because they disliked it being too noisy.

"Bang!"

There was only a burst of sound.

The magic bullet instantly窜out of the chamber.

The next second.

Fifty meters away.

A small mound exploded, and the mud and sand flew as far as a dozen meters away.

The Boundless God General put down the gun with a calm expression and spat out two words: "Qualified!"

In fact, he was quite excited in his heart.

Although he only fired one shot, the God General had completely clarified an idea - the Wanhao people need magic rifles!

And the second idea - Dawn City is worth investing in!

Then there is the third idea - the Wanhao tribe needs the Qingyang Realm!

"Next one!"

The second magic rifle was handed over.

Accompanied by a compliment: "Your shooting skills are very accurate!"

The people next to him could see clearly that there was a small hole on the surface of the mound, but the magic bullet accurately flew into the small hole.

In Dawn City, this kind of design skill deserves the evaluation of a "sharpshooter".

The Boundless God General smiled smugly.

*

One day later.

The Boundless God General was even more unrestrained.

He mixed into Dawn City and joined a newly formed magic rifle legion.

That afternoon.

The God General, as a soldier, first conducted a 100-kilometer long-distance march.

The specific content of the new legion's march was not particularly interesting.

The main thing is to run all the way, training the soldiers' physical fitness, interspersed with many small team tactical exercises.

The Boundless God General gave a very high evaluation of the exercises.

Because after running one hundred kilometers, he roughly understood the tactics of the magic rifle legion.

Not a rigid line-up execution, but various flexible interspersed, encirclement, sniping, raids, etc.

The God General also saw that Dawn City has a large number of very excellent officers.

In the evening.

The Boundless God General participated in a large-scale legion exercise, which was also a more realistic exercise.

He personally saw a new weapon - mortar rifle.

To put it bluntly, it is a super-sized magic rifle.

The barrel of the cannon rifle is very thick, enough to fit a fist.

The magic bullets used by this thing are also quite long, about the length of an adult's forearm.

They also have a name - mortar bullets.

He watched as a group of soldiers quickly set up their mortars, aiming them at a patch of chaotic rocks and rapidly firing several rounds.

“Boom! Boom!”

“Boom! Boom!”

A series of thunderous explosions rang out.

The area where the shells landed instantly transformed into a raging sea of fire.

The Boundless God General was slightly taken aback.

Such power was in no way inferior to the attacks of the Myriad Sky Clan's Xuan Masters.

Most noteworthy was that this was accomplished by ordinary Green Goat people.

The God General gazed at the sea of fire two kilometers away and muttered with a solemn expression, "The Myriad Sky Clan needs Dawn City!"

He had already decided that no matter the cost, he would win Dawn City over.