Therefore, Li Hang and others are now mainly discussing weapon design around larger calibers.
In addition, there are also opinions such as why hot weapons are necessary... However, they were rebutted as soon as they were raised.
The Tomahawk concept has been deeply rooted in people's minds.
Of course, some people, after thinking fruitlessly for a week, suggested keeping it for now, and making a set with more, with each drawing only making one accessory.
That way the problem is basically solved.
After all, what can be produced now, whether cold or hot, is really useless.
It is far less efficient and effective than a barrel of explosives weighing one, ten or one hundred kilograms.
At this time, after listening to Li Hang's brief report, Colin, bathed in the wind of revival, thought for a moment and replied:
"You can consider keeping it for now. I'll see if there's a chance to get new designs next time...
"However, it is best to make a few backup drawings to accumulate war potential, so that we can instantly bring out its value at the critical moment..."
Now you can indeed keep it first, but you can't keep it without doing anything...
Once danger comes, they must squeeze out every bit of their own resources and value in exchange for the future without any reservations.
"Okay. By the way, Boss, what do you want to talk to us about?" Li Hang replied.
"'Bloodthirsty Stigmata Copy', you can use it to do some experiments later..."
“What a good thing!”
Li Hang's eyes lit up when he saw the news. A group of people crowded together in the conference room that was simply converted from the hall, looking at the parchment scroll and talking in unison.
Then, Colin talked about his own ideas, such as "adopting" a group of deformed creatures, or saving and utilizing them...
As they were talking, everyone in the room on Li Hang's side looked at the message sent back through the "screen" with strange expressions on their faces and did not respond for a long time.
The "bloodthirsty stigma" they were thinking of was a bloody fight, a killing existence like a perpetual motion machine...
But Colin obviously saw it differently.
These views are slightly different from theirs.
After a while, someone finally couldn't help but say, "As expected of Mr. Ke Lin, he has a very practical spirit..."
Meanwhile, while speaking, Colin suddenly thought of a scene, and his expression became a little strange—
During a battle, a wounded slave carried a bloody axe and walked towards the house where the deformed were imprisoned.
There was a long queue at the gate, and everyone was injured to some extent, some serious.
The seriously injured were given priority for treatment. The "medical" staff helped him wear the "bloodthirsty stigmata", tied one of the deformed's hands with explosives, and placed the fuse...
Then, behind some protective measures, the seriously injured patient lying on the bed trembled and reached out to light the gunpowder...
Not long after, with a bang, the wound began to heal.
"... Hiss, why do I feel like the style of painting in my territory is starting to feel a little off."
Colin took a breath, then shook his head, throwing away these distracting thoughts.
Think about it...
It’s not impossible.
After all, Colin is a pragmatist, and he has no concerns as long as it does not violate the bottom line.
Then, without further conversation, he closed the parchment scroll.
After resting for a while and recovering their condition, Colin led the team out of the cave.