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"Your idea is very good!" Nangong's eyes lit up, then he shook his head, "But unfortunately, it's not used in this way, its effect is..."

As Nangong said, he pointed the sniper rifle at a bow and arrow target next to him, held his breath, made a standard shooting action in a squatting position, and began to aim.

With the last hope in mind, Mo Lan and the others stretched their necks, wanting to see what kind of weapon this sniper rifle would be.

After a period of silence, Nangong opened his eyes suddenly, shouted angrily, and pulled the trigger towards the target pointed at by the gun!

"Click."

There was a soft sound, and the shooting target was illuminated by a circle of light.

"That's right, this is actually a super long-distance glare flashlight!"

???

"Fuck!" Mo Lan slammed the ground, "What was I expecting just now? I wanted to strangle myself who had a glimmer of hope!"

"This brother..." Yi Guishen raised his hand with black lines all over his face, "May I ask a question?"

"Please tell me, I am always willing to explain my amazing invention to others!"

"How on earth did you get through two dungeons and get to level six?"

Yi Guishen blankly asked the question that the other four wanted to know.

How did this ultimate inventive genius rely on this bunch of cerebral palsy gadgets to get to the present?

"Oh, this." Nangong scratched his head, and took back the three "big inventions" into his bag, "I still have some inventions that are not so good, and they barely passed the test."

"What is 'invention without level'?" asked Yi Guishen.

"Oh, just... set up an automatic sentry machine gun to increase the movement speed of the surrounding friendly forces, robots and so on, it is useful for positional warfare, but it is useless at other times." Nangong sighed, "If it can't be beaten, I dropped them out of my backpack long ago."

"CNM! Next time, can you f*ck talk about this first?" Hydralisk brother VE couldn't help it, "What kind of hair did you introduce earlier!"

"An invention without creativity and innovation is soulless. I am an inventor, and positional warfare is just a hobby."

"Can't you find a more reliable main business?" Mo Lan said angrily, "You've been doing crooked ways all day long!"

"Mo Lan, you are the only one among the five of us who is not qualified to say that..." Su Cai sighed.

After a simple self (hua) I (shi) introduction (zheng) (huo), several soldiers came to call the six players and took them to the medical tent in the camp.

Before Mo Lan and the others arrived, the imperial army and the foreign race had already had several small-scale confrontations, and there were quite a few wounded. Now that the foreign race is coming, the medical captain hopes that the six players will use their "power comparable to Teigu "I spent a lot of time to see if I can quickly treat the wounded soldiers and provide some assistance to the battlefield.

This can be regarded as a small point-earning activity before the start of the battle. If there are players who are good at healing among the players, they can earn a small amount of military merit by relying on their skills at this time.

But the problem is that the two bombers present, a mage, a gunman, a hydralisk and a belt inventor, don't look like they have milkman skills.

"I come!"

At this time, a light burst out from the crowd... A Nangong, under the suspicious eyes of everyone, led the inventor to raise his own wrench, and walked towards the tent with the momentum of saving the wounded one by one.

Chapter 70 Mortars (Update a chapter first)

Holding a wrench, Nangong walked all the way to the bed of the first wounded in the tent, looked down at the bewildered wounded on the bed, and said, "Where does it hurt?"

"Ah?" The wounded man glanced at the wrench in Nangong's hand, and then at Nangong's kind eyes. He forgot to cry out in pain, and just pointed at the sharp blade tear wound on his waist.

"This... this hurts."

"Oh, okay, let go of your hand." Nangong nodded, raised the wrench very naturally, and pressed it towards the wounded man's waist.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Nangong making such strange actions, the wounded man's expression suddenly changed, and he sat up from the bed and cried out mournfully, "I'm one of my own! Don't kill me!"

"It's because I am the one who wants to save you." Nangong was in a daze, "Lie down quickly, the wound is about to tear."

"If I lay flat, I'll be knocked to death by you!"

"Forcing Lai Lai, hurry up, let me be healthy!" Nangong pushed the wounded down suddenly, and tore off his bandage with one hand: "Let me check if your wound is normal."

"Brother mercenary, no!"

Nangong ignored the wounded man's begging for mercy, tore off his bandage, put the wrench directly on the bleeding wound, and began to twist the wrench amidst the wounded man's hog-killing screams, just like screwing a screw.

"I don't want to die like this! Who will dog me...eh?"

The wounded screamed loudly at first, but as time went by, he found that his wound, which was excruciatingly painful, gradually started to feel itchy. When he looked down, he was surprised to find that the wound on his waist had begun to heal rapidly.

Every time Nangong twisted the wrench, the hideous laceration healed a little bit. When half a minute passed and Nangong lifted the wrench, the wound on the wounded man's waist had completely healed, and there was not even a scar left.

"I... I'm cured?!" The horror on the wounded man's face gradually turned into astonishment, and finally turned into ecstasy. "I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"Your teammate [Nangong] rescued a wounded soldier from the Imperial Army, and all players received 11 points of military merit."

"...What the hell?"

Mo Lan and the others stood at the door of the tent and watched the whole process, with horror written all over their faces.

What kind of metaphysical wrench is this hell?Can not only repair aircraft, repair tanks, but also repair people?

"Nangong, you wrench..." Mo Lan raised the pliers and asked, "Could it be the legendary..."

"Ouch, you understand very well." Nangong proudly took out his wrench and shared the data with all players.

【Support Soldier's Wrench】

Type: [Equipment]

Quality: [blue]

Effect: The equipment from the world of "Battlefield 1" is a universal wrench used by support soldiers, which can repair any mechanical items that are not too complicated (cannot repair AI, nuclear reactors and other difficult facilities), and the repair process will consume energy or similar Resource bar (Player [Nangong] has a special resource bar [Metal Scrap], and will use metal scrap for maintenance work.)

This wrench can also be used to heal creatures, but it is limited to weak lifeforms in non-player low-level dungeons. Repairs in this way also only consume metal scraps, but cannot restore fatal injuries.

In addition, when the wearer makes an item, the comprehensive attributes such as the power, durability, and quality of the item will increase by 10%.

Remarks: This is the latest wrench developed by our factory, which can repair aircraft and tanks.

That's right, the wrench of Nangong is exactly the metaphysical magic wrench that appeared in the classic old game "Battlefield 1". From the plane to the tank, as long as it is a vehicle that can be repaired, just twist the wrench to repair it all. , worthy of the blue quality.

If it wasn't for the consumption of materials and the ability to repair high-end objects, it wouldn't be too much to give it a purple rating just because of its ability to repair everything.

"Xiu... How much metal scrap do you need to spend to save a person?" Hydralisk VE asked, "Will it affect the subsequent battle?"

"It's okay, the amount of consumption is very small. After all the people here are rescued, it's just a piece of metal scrap for a sentry machine gun. I still have a lot of stock." Nangong waved his hand and raised the wrench. In the middle, he walked towards the next wounded man who was full of expectation.

"ohhhhh~ so itchy and so refreshing~"

"This is amazing, I want it, I want it!"

"Fix me! Brother fix me!"

Amidst the groans of the strong men one after another, Nangong "repaired" all the strong men in the medical tent, restoring about a hundred soldiers to their full strength.

Most of these wounded were slightly injured, but it was difficult to continue fighting because the injury was on the legs and feet, and the combat achievements they gave were not as much as the first buddy. With a hundred or so people saved, Nangong has given everyone in the field A player contributed 501 combat points.

Nangong, within five minutes, I will drop God.

"501..." VE scratched his head, "If we can find a way to save up to 1000 points, each of us can exchange for random white items first."

Mo Lan agreed with VE's idea. Although most of the people present wanted to exchange for 25000 points of random purple outfits, it didn't mean that they had to spend [-] points without spending any combat achievements.

There are two reasons for not doing this. The first is to exchange 1000 points of military exploits for a white outfit. According to the exchange rate of endless points, it is 200 endless points to draw a normal gashapon. In fact, it is a relatively affordable price, and the number of copies is limited. There is no such shop in this village.

The second reason is the problem of real-time combat power. Fighting, especially this kind of large-scale war, is essentially fighting for resources. If you want to perform well in the next battle, the more cards you can use in your hand. The better, now spend 1000 points to buy a white outfit, and when the time comes to battle, you may use this white outfit to kill more enemies, and even save your own life.

This will be a relatively long-lasting war dungeon, so we have to take a longer view.

"The problem is that there is nothing to do now." Yi Guishen sighed, "There are only so many wounded, the light ones have been healed, and the heavy ones have been buried. Other miscellaneous soldiers are also..."

"The foreign races have lined up at the other end of the plain!"

A rush of horns sounded in the camp, interrupting Yi Guishen's words. The restless soldiers suddenly became agitated and began to line up outside the camp to meet the enemy. The six of them looked at each other and walked towards the front line at the same time.

After crossing the neatly arranged tents, the six of them returned to the place where they were born, looking into the distance.

Through the layers of mist, the players can clearly see a mass of dark figures on the other side of the plain. It is the army of alien races that is arrayed on the other side of the plain.

"This is... really spectacular." Yi Guishen murmured.

Everyone couldn't see exactly how many people there were on that side, but the number must not be less than five figures. In the era of cold weapons, it was quite amazing to have troops of this size on battlefields outside of Asia.

Before this moment, everyone's mentality was actually relatively relaxed, but at this moment, when they saw the black alien army with their own eyes, everyone felt a very real sense of oppression, as if even their breathing was stagnant.

"This distance..." VE's expression didn't change at all. He was calculating whether he could hurt the alien army from this distance and earn some military merit. "My spine's range is not enough."

"I can't do it either." Su Cai shook his head, "Even if you are proficient, you can't hit a pistol at this distance."

"I have a way to fly there..." Yi Guishen hesitated: "But I can't fly too high, and I don't have a good way to protect myself in the air. If I go there alone, I may be shot down by a bow and arrow."

Just when everyone was worrying about the distance gap, Mo Lan slapped his head and turned to look at Nangong beside him.

"Bring an inventor, can you help me with this?"

Under Nangong's suspicious eyes, Mo Lan groped in the backpack, took out an old blueprint, and put it in Nangong's hand.

【Worn Mortar Blueprint】

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"nailed it."

Five minutes later, Nangong took a deep breath and pushed a mortar that appeared out of nowhere on the ground in front of everyone.

He is an inventor who can make all kinds of weird inventions. Naturally, he can also make corresponding items according to the design drawings. After using Mo Lan's design drawings, Nangong only took five minutes to make this one. The mortar that can only be used in this copy has been fiddled with.

【Universal Mortar】

Type: [props]

Quality: [White]

Effect: A mortar that can fire items within any caliber, has a long range, and comes with an aiming assist system, even a novice who knows nothing about weapons can use it.

Remarks: I will not tell you what type of mortar this is. Once I say so, [-] military houses will press on my face and scold me for not knowing this model. This is a black technology Mortar, I am just a note, please forgive me.

"This remark is quite spiritual." VE changed the position of the tail, "From the distance of the aiming assistance system, it is enough to hit the front of the opposite array."