Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 169: He is a drag!

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After Xiong Zongchao introduced the general situation of the battle, he said:

"We will enter the battlefield soon. I see that many people have brought their own swords. If you need them, you can also choose from the arsenal of the transport ship. We don't have many close-combat weapons here, but various types of firearms are still available. It is complete, and you can use it as you like!"

Li Yao's heart was moved.

What he refines are all magic weapons for close combat, and it is not bad to get a firearm for self-defense.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw that the other students were not moving at all. He couldn't help being puzzled, and asked Ding Lingdang next to him in a low voice:

"Miss Xiaoling, why don't you all get guns?"

Ding Lingdang smiled slightly and said:

"Traditional body refiners and sword cultivators don't like to use firearms. This is not because we are complacent, but because firearms have many flaws."

Since the birth of guns as long-range magic weapons, the advantages and disadvantages of guns and swords, one far and one near, have always been the focus of debate in the cultivation world.

The advantages of firearms are obvious. They have a long range and strong firepower. Using the crystal box as an energy source does not consume the user's spiritual energy. Some low-level firearms can be used by ordinary people.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. Whether it is the crystal case or the bullets made of crystals, they are all terribly heavy. A thunderbolt bolt gun with a dozen crystal cases, and three or five chains of bullets, went straight to More than a hundred catties went away.

For ordinary people, carrying such a load and walking through the depths of the wilderness haunted by monsters for a few days or even ten days is really a terrible thing.

As for the practitioners, they have to accelerate from zero to hundreds of yards or even close to the speed of sound in a few seconds, and change directions dozens of times in mid-air in one breath to avoid the attacks of monsters. These are compulsory courses.

Carry an extra kilo of supplies. When moving at high speed, it will slow down for 1 second. If you make fewer changes in the battle, you may be hit by a monster!

What's more, in the long confrontation with human beings, monsters are also evolving. Many high-level monsters are covered with solid carapaces. The vital points in the seams of the carapaces are very hidden. It is difficult to hit them from thousands of meters away. It is only possible to get close to within a hundred meters and shoot close to them. cause fatal injury.

But they were all within a hundred meters. For a cultivator, there is actually not much difference between using a gun and using a sword.

"Most of the federal army is ordinary people, and they are fighting in groups, so there is no need to worry about logistics and supplies. So firearms are the mainstream."

"The teachers and students of our Great Desolate War Academy are all good at melee combat, and have never received strict training in firearms."

"Besides, we are used to fighting in small groups, and we have to carry logistics supplies by ourselves. During the ten-day and half-month hunt, every gram of supplies we carry must be carefully calculated."

"We are equipped with firearms, which are not enough to cause fatal injuries to monsters. On the contrary, they will become a burden and affect our speed and agility!"

"However, in the world of self-cultivation, there are also 'gun cultivators' who are opposite to sword cultivators. They specialize in the practice of 'gun fighting technique'. A powerful spear cultivator can accurately shoot the cracks between the carapaces of monsters thousands of meters away. head!"

"The First Federal Military Academy is good at training gun repairers, and guns are meaningful only in their hands."

After Ding Lingdang finished speaking, he thought about it. And said:

"But for you, it's good to have a gun for self-defense. Anyway, you are so strong, and you haven't formally learned melee combat. Swords and guns are similar to you. With guns, you can stand farther away. It's also safer."

Li Yao thought so too. Apart from the "One Hundred and Eight-Handed Cloak and Hammer Technique", he had never learned any serious attacking techniques.

And the "One Hundred and Eight Hands Cloak and Hammer Method" is not a real attacking technique, but the basic skill used to forge iron. Like "Thousands of Hammering", it is all about strengthening the muscles and bones and tempering the body.

The penance at Lanxing Seabed also increased his strength and speed, allowing him to withstand Ding Lingdang's attack for a longer period of time.

Until now, he has a body made of steel and amazing strength, but he doesn't even know a good knife or sword technique.

For firearms, at least once the trigger is pulled, the bullets will burst out, and he will still do this.

Thinking of this, Li Yao got up, greeted Xiong Zongchao, and walked towards the gun store.

The students on both sides of the aisle were stunned for a moment, not understanding why someone would go to get a gun.

Everyone is not a rookie, and they still understand the basic common sense. For melee monks like them, firearms will only slow down their speed and cannot exert their power at all.

But when they found out that it was Li Yao who was going to get the gun, their eyes showed expressions of relief, and many of them nodded one after another:

"Student Li Yao, you should get some guns for self-defense. Although we will try our best to protect you, everything can happen in street fighting, so you have to be prepared!"

"Yeah, I heard that your skills are very good, but you are not a professional after all. On the battlefield, you are regarded as an auxiliary personnel. You hide behind us, take a cold shot and fire two shots, and help us contain the monsters. It's very good!"

Everyone was very enthusiastic and did not discriminate against Li Yao because of his "poor strength".

Originally, there is a specialization in the art industry, and it is normal for a freshman of the weapon refining department to not have as much combat power as a student of the martial arts department.

It is very good for people to have this kind of heart and risk their lives to fight side by side with everyone.

Li Yao dived into the armory, and was immediately shocked by the assortment of hundreds of classic firearms on the gun racks.

As a senior magic weapon fan, he certainly has a deep enthusiasm for firearms, no less than magic weapons such as swords.

However, in daily life, magic weapons such as swords are relatively easy to obtain, while many powerful firearms are under control and require certain qualifications to equip them.

In the past, he was just a little garbage bug, and at most he could only come into contact with popular firearms such as the Thunderfire Boltgun.

Li Yao's eyes suddenly released a greedy light, he looked left and right, and there was almost no quarrel, so he rushed forward to kiss him a few times.

Xiong Zongchao smiled knowingly. As a soldier, he always has a sense of intimacy with fellow gun lovers.

He generously said:

"Little brother, you are a craftsman and have no attack power. It will be very dangerous in the urban area. You should choose a more powerful firearm. You can pick all the weapons here. I will use the jade slip to control it whatever you like. The method is transmitted to you by the divine mind, and you can master the most basic operations within three minutes."

Li Yao nodded, feeling a little dizzy. at a loss.

Until his eyes occasionally glanced at a giant metal beast in the corner, he could no longer pull it out, swallowed his saliva, and walked over involuntarily.

five minutes later.

The two strongest freshmen, Zhao Tianchong and Lu Tieshan, sat together and whispered.

The topic of discussion was Li Yao.

Since Li Yao's miraculous reversal on the last day. After consecutively catching up with the four masters of Qianlong Pavilion and taking the first place on the rookie list, the two of them regarded Li Yao as their biggest competitor.

Originally, the two relied on the advantages of many professional courses and high scores in the martial arts department, and practiced frantically in the last semester. The credits have surpassed Li Yao several times.

However, in the last few days, Li Yao successfully modified the Tai'a-type refining furnace, won a scholarship, and received a reward of 3,000 credits, which suddenly left them far away.

The two of them were both shocked and helpless. Originally they planned to go home for the New Year during the winter vacation, but now they were so stimulated that they didn't even go home. They practiced crazily on New Year's Eve.

After finally waiting for a chance to score points, I didn't expect Li Yao to come too!

"However. He is a weapon refiner, and he can be regarded as an auxiliary fighter. He can at most repair the magic weapon during the battle. I'm afraid it's not easy to get a high score, right?"

Lu Tieshan said hesitantly.

"Not necessarily, this guy is a lunatic, he can do any crazy things in a hurry, maybe he will bring us some 'surprises'!"

Zhao Tianchong said blankly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Li Yao walked out with heavy steps.

Many people glanced at him casually and were stunned.

Lu Tieshan's eyes bulged even more. He cried out aloud:

"What is this!"

Li Yao held a heavy firearm thicker than his thighs in both hands, with six barrels arranged in rotation. It is engraved with mysterious and complicated runes, embedded with crimson crystals. Like a burning tree trunk.

That's not to mention, there are several rounds of bullet chains intertwined on Li Yao's body. Each bullet is the size of a baby's fist. The bullets are inlaid with crystals, and the shells are covered with talisman arrays. They are out-and-out spiritual bombs. .

The whole set of equipment adds up to at least a thousand catties. Let alone a normal person walking around carrying it around, they will be crushed to death!

"Six-tube rotating bombardment gun? This, this, this is the equipment installed on the spar tank, and he picked it up abruptly?" Someone exclaimed.

Li Yao flicked the chain of bullets, made a "crash clatter" sound, and swaggered towards his seat, feeling refreshed in his heart.

This mighty six-barreled rotary bombardment can bring out his full strength, and it was specially built for him.

Compared with it, the thunderbolt gun is weak, this is the weapon that a man should use!

Lu Tieshan couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped in front of him:

"Student Li Yao, the gun you chose..."

Li Yao raised his eyebrows: "What's the problem?"

Lu Tieshan groaned strangely: "Of course there is a problem! Not to mention how heavy this firearm is even with a bullet chain with a base number. I know that you are strong enough to carry it, but have you considered the recoil? This The recoil of this heavy weapon is astonishing, the recoil produced by each bombardment is equivalent to a third-level cultivator in the Qi refining period punching you hard in the chest, how can you bear it?"

He suddenly took a step back and punched Li Yao's chest.

Li Yao was taken aback.

He is used to sparring with foundation-building period cultivators like Ding Lingdang. Lu Tieshan's punch seemed straight and slow to him, and it was struck by a 180-year-old man. dodge away.

However, Lu Tieshan doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions. Even if the punch is straightened, it is 2287mm away from his chest.

Li Yao blinked his eyes and didn't move. He watched Lu Tieshan's punch slowly slammed out, and then slowly retracted.

"What do you mean?" Monk Li Yaozhang was puzzled.

Lu Tieshan raised his voice:

"Just now I used the strength of the third level of the refining stage to blast a punch that was as fast as lightning. You can't even see it, let alone react! If you fire with this six-barreled rotary bombardment, it is equivalent to In one second, dozens of such heavy punches hit you, and you still vomit blood?"

Li Yao suddenly realized, and then realized that he had good intentions, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

If I said now that I saw through his fist clearly, there were hundreds of ways to dodge and unload it, and even if I hit him, it would be fine, wouldn't it be... a bit too arrogant

After thinking about it, Li Yao said:

"Thank you for your reminder, Lu Tieshan, I will be careful."

As he said that, he went to his seat and sat down, holding the six-barreled rotary bombardment gun, and wiped it happily.

"you-"

Lu Tieshan stomped his feet angrily when he saw that he did not listen to persuasion.

"never mind!"

Zhao Tianchong stopped him, and said in a low voice, "Newcomers are like this. They think that the bigger the gun, the more powerful it is. He will know when he suffers a few times."

"How many times? It shattered all the bones in one shot, and we need to rescue him, what a burden!"

Lu Tieshan was a little annoyed.

Looking at the gun Li Yao chose, one can tell that this is a complete rookie.

Both he and Zhao Tianchong have rich experience in actual combat. In actual combat, they hate this kind of rookie teammates who don't know the situation the most, and they will always become a drag on the team.

On the seat, Li Yao wiped it carefully, familiar with the structure of the gun, and asked casually:

"Miss Xiaoling, the full-strength attack of a third-level cultivator in the Qi refining period is roughly equivalent to a few percent of your usual strength when hitting me?"

Ding Lingdang thought for a while:

"I haven't calculated it, at most a few tenths, what's the matter?"

"Oh it's all right."

Li Yao touched his nose and continued to wipe the gun.

At this moment, there was a "boom" sound from under the Thunderbird transport ship, as if being hit by a huge wave, it trembled violently.

They arrived at the sky above Qingze City, and the battlefield was ahead! ()

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