Charles didn't expect that when he came here again, he would encounter a necromantic attack.

In the house where the girls and the warchief fought the landlord last time, he sat on the bearskin cushion in the main seat, and the warchief Kanelva and the chiefs of other tribes sat around.

Now Canelva regards him as the messenger of the gods, and will appear every time the tribe encounters danger.

When the chiefs of other tribes saw Charles for the first time, they didn’t believe that he was the one who hunted the hornwhales. They thought it was a Canelva liar. This is as short as grass. The thin guy doesn't look strong.

But because of the great chief's face, let's take a look first, in case this one is really awesome.

Charles listened to Canelva's account and grasped one of the important points.

He asked: "You said that the most powerful Death God comes from the sky?"

Canelva immediately replied: "Yes, many of us have seen a very The big bone bird flies in the sky, and those damn bones will appear where it appears!"

Several chiefs who have seen the bone bird said what they saw.

Charles understood after listening that during this windy season, there were a few flying dead spirits at the City of Knowledge space gate that were blown away by a typhoon. Obviously one of them appeared here.

He thought for a while, and asked: "Is everyone still enough food?"

Canelva looked embarrassed and said, "Now there are a lot of Holy City gatherings. People, fortunately, everyone brought a lot of food when they came over to support the spring."

"It’s just that those skeletons don’t die, and the wild beasts outside are turned into bones. We have to end up with Starve to death."

Charles nodded, the food problem only appeared in the spring, when the time comes, let the man with the protagonist's halo who came here at that time deal with it. The top priority now is to eliminate those deaths. spirit.

Fortunately, the environment here is harsh, and the density of people and animals is low, so the necromancer currently has a limited number of men.

The top priority now is to eliminate the dead spirits, otherwise the lighter will be this land, and the serious thing is that the entire planet will be occupied by the dead spirits. .

According to the experience gained from the space gate, the best way to destroy the undead is to attack from a distance.

It's just that these people's long-range attack methods are a bit sad. Their bows and arrows are okay against living animals, and there is no way to smash the dead skulls. It's better if you change to a javelin, but the effective range is still a little closer.

Charles looked at the surrounding burly man, none of which was less than two meters tall, thinking that he might owe him a favor from the Springfield Armory.

He stood up and said to Canelva and the other chiefs: "Everyone, go to the beach with me. I have a few weapons for everyone to see."

Nerva stood up a little excited and asked, "My lord, is it a weapon given by my god?"

Charles shook the head with a smile and said, "That is a weapon created by the working people. "

These chiefs were at a loss and couldn't understand what the mysterious adult was talking about.

Charles didn't explain much, and brought hundreds of people to the frozen sea.

There were a lot of big rocks on the seashore. He picked up some rocks the size of a computer case and threw them on the ice.

In the horrified eyes of a group of people, the big rocks were thrown into places ranging from 300 to 600 meters. This time they took it.

Charles is just laughed, he just cast a wind wing spell on the rock.

He took out a particularly huge rifle from the storage ring. Someone is now a little over 1.8 meters long. This rifle is still much taller than him.

A group of chiefs thought that this adult would take out a sword or something, but didn't expect would take out a strange stick.

Charles didn’t say much, he took out a 20mm-caliber bullet and loaded it into the magazine of this giant rifle, which was called the "scapula killer" or "goblin thruster" by the Lurik military. Inside, aim the gun in a standing position after being loaded.

According to the rules of use, this gun is to be shot on the ground with a good spear frame, otherwise the huge recoil will shake your shoulders, and goblin will be shaken upside down and fly out.

But Charles wanted to maintain an expert persona, so he used his real ability, holding up this giant rifle, which stands up to Yao Ming's height and weighs 60kg, aiming at a stone of about 300 meters.

With a loud noise, the distant stones exploded into fragments at the same time, and even the sea ice behind also exploded a cloud of white mist.

Charles quietly cast a healing technique on his shoulder, and he complained that the guys in the Springfield Arsenal were really fascinated. They actually came up with a rifle with a caliber of 20 mm, a total length of 2.26 meters and a weight of 60 kg.

With the huge size comes huge formidable power. This gun can penetrate the ordinary single Human Demon shield from a kilometer away.

In his hometown, this gun can be used as an anti-tank rifle.

It’s just that the size and weight of this gun is too large, and it’s difficult to carry by individual soldiers. If the vehicle is equipped, the firepower at close range is not as good as using heavy machine guns. Long-range formidable power is not as good as small rockets, so Springfield Armory produced it. One batch came out without the troops, so they could only throw them in the warehouse to eat ashes.

Charles just took a few of them and put them in the storage ring for emergencies. Originally, he wanted to sell them. As a result, Auston I and Ji Shijun didn’t intend to purchase them. Instead, they were killed by Churchill. Fatty "borrowed" and went to "test".

Everyone's expressions are very good. Seeing the hard rock in the distance turned into stone dust, the eyes looking towards this guy became respectful.

Canelva wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, the adults did not get angry because of his granddaughter's disrespect, otherwise he would not be able to stop such a weapon.

Charles handed him the rifle and said, "Try it, I will teach you how to use it."

In the envy and jealous eyes of a group of chiefs, Canelva looked at Charles. He raised the gun under the guidance of the police, and then began to aim at three points and one line.

The chiefs held their breath. According to their understanding, a powerful weapon must be in the hands of a powerful person to give full play to its due formidable power. It might be possible to change a person who is close to it.

Now Canelva is the most powerful warrior among them. If he can play more than half of the formidable power of this weapon, that would be a great thing.

"bang!"

"dong!"

Canelva was unprepared for the recoil of the rifle, and fell into a butt after shooting.

But everyone didn’t care, just use it as a weapon backlash. It’s better to lose a few years than to live for a few years.

They are more concerned about the formidable power of weapons.

I saw a cloud of white mist exploded on the sea ice, and the impact point was a bit biased.

"My lord..." Canelva got up and looked at Charles a little sorry, his face flushed.

He followed Charles' instructions, but his hands shook a little when he finally pulled the trigger.

Charles smiled and encouraged him: "It’s okay, once you’re born again, you’re ripe for the second time, try a few more times."

I have to say that Canelva has a perception. In the third shot, he hit the stone, and instantly smashed the stone to pieces.

Under Charles's continued guidance, he finished ten rounds and hit the target at 600 meters accurately after making two misses.

Canelva learned to change the bullets and then fired again. This time his hit rate reached 80%. The two missed shots were both at the target at a distance of 900 meters. The first two shots missed the target. At that time, the ballistic decline was already very serious.

"My lord!" Canelva looked at Charles with tears in his eyes, raised his rifle above his head, ready to kneel down and thank him for giving him such a sophisticated weapon.

The other chiefs are also very excited. With this weapon, killing the bones that can run and the Death God flying in the sky is no longer an unreachable goal.

Just when they were about to kneel down, they suddenly saw that Charles had taken out three more identical weapons, and they asked themselves to go over and try.

A bunch of people look at me, I look at you, isn’t this "Divine Item" unique.

This is the question. If there is only a "Divine Item", then as the strongest warchief Canelva alone, everyone agrees.

But there are three more "Divine Item", then the other three strongest warriors must be selected for use.

As for how to choose the strongest warrior, there is no need to talk about it. Everyone is fighting here now, and the last three are standing.

When Charles began to warm up these uncles, he thought they were afraid of the huge recoil of the rifle and didn't care.

It's just that he said next: "Don't worry, try it slowly. I currently have 500 of this weapon. I will send it over after you try it and think it's good."

Canelva, who was about to order the group to fight, had already raised his hand and almost waved it off.

A group of people looked towards Charles at the same time, seeing him a little hairy.

"Big...sir..." a somewhat young chief asked, "You said there are five hundred weapons like this?"

"Yes." Charles nodded, "You try first, and if you think it's good, I'll send it."

Canelva also asked: "Not fifty, but five hundred?"

Charles continued to be nodded and replied: "Yes, if you need it, you can produce more, 20,000 yuan is no problem, but then you have to change things."

A group of people, look at me, I See if you can't react for a while.

Charles continued: "In fact, only this kind of gun is not enough. He doesn't work well at close range and needs other weapons to cooperate."

The weapon Charles took A young chief called over, took out a set of Gatling, let him put it on his back and then pointed him to move towards the sea.

Because the hand-held Gatling is difficult to aim, so every five rounds there is a tracer to indicate the target. The young chief quickly mastered the trick and swept the sea ice a thousand messes.

There are also PPS-43-like "Bobosha" submachine guns and "jungle submachine guns", and finally the "soul defense board".

Everyone is full of praise for the "soul defensive board", but these uncles who don’t know why the concept of "the more powerful the recoil is, the greater the more magnificent" came to mind, think that the two guns at the back are suitable Make toys for girls and children.

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