The gunner picked up the cannon and skillfully removed one of its parts, revealing an unusually delicate mechanism hidden underneath. The mechanism was engraved with fine patterns, which turned out to be a special force array.
"As long as this overload array is activated, the power of the machine gun will rise sharply in a short period of time, reaching level six, and the maximum power can reach level seven. If it is equipped with a special solid bullet, then the power can go up to another level. Under the control of a master gunner, this cannon can have a power close to level eight."
"Overload array?" Qianye had never heard of this kind of force array. But just looking at the material, you know that this overload array is of great value. It can be said that the essence of the entire cannon is in this array.
Qianye pondered for a while, and said: "So, this cannon is the most precious treasure of the Gaohu people?"
Level 7 original force guns are the limit that Gaohu people can use, and level 8 guns often require a master to exert their power. This machine gun is very suitable for Gaohu people, and it only needs five levels initially. Although the overload time is very short, it is quite enough for a high-firing multi-barreled cannon. The 100-round belt can be emptied in just a few seconds.
Therefore, the real power of this weapon is far above the surface level. The Gaohu people replaced the solid bullets that need to be infused with the original force with special solid bullets. Although the highest level of the multi-barreled cannon was limited, it effectively increased the power and did not increase the requirements for the original force.
The gunner said: "This machine gun has been kept by Miss Honglian's mother. She is a war girl two generations ago. This time, she purposely borrowed this machine gun to ensure that it is safe. Even Miss Honglian, Nor can it be held responsible for the loss of the cannon."
Qianye immediately understood, "That is to say, as long as this cannon is in my hands, she will have to come to me?"
"She won't come alone," the gunner reminded.
"It doesn't matter how many people come." Qianye weighed the special cannon, turned his hand, and the cannon disappeared, and was sent into Anduya's mysterious space.
The gunner was taken aback, "My lord, you..."
"Since all of you Gaohu people have space equipment, it doesn't matter if I have one or two." Qianye said calmly.
The gunner was fearful, but also somewhat delighted. At this moment, his fate has been tied to Qianye, the stronger Qianye is, the safer he will be.
Qianye threw a cannon to the gunner, and asked him to choose the equipment by himself, and then piled the remaining equipment in a corner of the room. After finishing this, Qianye straightened his expression and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Chasing Wind, my lord. I am thirty-seven years old this year, I am at the eleventh level of the Force, and my body transformation is 40% complete. Before fifty, it is possible to advance to level 12, and my body transformation tolerance is 40% Fifty-five."
Zhuifeng mentioned a lot of terms that Qianye had never heard before, and after careful questioning, he realized that the so-called degree of completion of transformation is a unique measurement system for Gaohu people, referring to how much body tissue can be replaced with machinery. After all, people are not machines, and it is impossible to replace flesh and blood with machines. So generally it can exceed 50%, which is already quite a remarkable figure. Only the dying Lao Gaohu would desperately transform his body in order to improve his combat power.
Combining all the data, this Zhufeng is quite a rare talent among Gaohu people. It's not just the Gaohu family, it can be reused wherever it is placed.
Equipped with cannons, Chasing the Wind can completely compete with the fourteenth-level generals.
Qianye nodded, and said: "Very well, you can do it with me in the future. As long as you don't betray, then you will benefit in the future. You should have heard of the new ancestral land of the Gaohu people, right?"
"I have heard, my lord."
"Then you should know that the new ancestral land is within my country. In the future, as long as you make enough meritorious service, it will not be difficult to get a piece of your own territory in the ancestral land, which can be passed on to future generations."
Surprised and delighted, Zhufeng immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will do my best to fight the wind!"
Qianye nodded, and let Zhufeng go back to his room. After Zhufeng left, Qianye sat down in the room, slowly running the Yao chapter, gradually refining the original force. He planned to stay here for the past two days, waiting for Honglian to come to him. Now that the cannon loaded with the overload array is in his hands, I don't believe that Guren will stop there.
Anyway, now we have to wait for Ji Rui to prepare the goods, and it will take time for Yaopian to refine the original force, Qianye is not in a hurry, he cultivated calmly.
In a small town not far from Nanqingcheng, an old truck drove into it. The truck stopped at the square in the town, and nearly a hundred people jumped out of the carriage. I don't know how so many people squeezed into such a small carriage.
Among them was a young man, wearing leather armor, worn a little white, he looked like a hunter, but he didn't do well. He was carrying a suitcase in his hand, looking around, his eyes were clear, and he seemed curious about everything.
The young man asked all the way, because he was handsome and eloquent, so the people in the town didn't make things difficult for him, and basically answered every question. Finally, the young man successfully found the busiest tavern in the town and got in.
The tavern is always the fastest and most well-informed place, and young people soon mingle with a group of drunks, and hear a lot of anecdotes from their drunken conversations.
After a few bottles of wine, he staggered to a table in the corner, sat down with a plop, and leaned on the table.
However, the young man did not fall asleep as he wished, and there was a bang in his ears. When he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman sitting across the table, looking at him coldly.
bang bang! She tapped the table again. The young man looked at her hand, and sat up in shock, his alcohol completely gone. There was not much flesh and blood on her right hand, it was all shiny mechanical bones.
With such a hand on her body, the contrast is too strong.
The young man looked carefully at her hands, then at her face, sighed, put a glass of wine in front of her, and said, "Perhaps I should change seats, but I still want to buy you a drink. Please do not like If a beauty like you drinks, I won't be able to sleep."
The woman was startled, her cold face softened slightly, without saying a word, she took the wine and drank it down in one gulp.
Although this young man is a bit downcast, he is very comfortable to look at. After talking a few words, you can see that he has a wide range of knowledge and can talk about any topic. Before he knew it, the woman chatted with him, and when they got happy, they drank. So it didn't take long for them to feel drunk.
She suddenly looked at the time, got up and wanted to leave. The young man was very surprised, and asked with his tongue out, "Where are you going?"
The woman glanced at him and said, "Don't ask where you are going, just follow if you have the ability."
Her voice was not soft, and most of the people in the tavern heard it, so countless eyes fell on the young man. There was envy, jealousy, and some gloating in his eyes.
The young man looked around in surprise and trepidation, and hurried to pick up the old box. While he was in a hurry, he almost fell down, which caused the people in the tavern to burst into laughter.
His handsome face was flushed, he lowered his head, hurried out of the tavern, and followed the woman.
The woman walked neither fast nor slow, but the town is not big, and soon the two of them came to a small two-story building with no lights.
This small building was dead silent, it was isolated on the edge of the town, there were no buildings nearby, only a few solitary old trees, there was no silence, only darkness and terror.
The woman stood in front of the building, turned her head slightly, and said, "Since you dare to have unreasonable thoughts about me, you must be brave enough. I will show you something later, I hope you will not be frightened. In addition , My name is Honglian."
After all, she actually started to unbutton her clothes one by one.
The young man was stunned, turned around quickly, opened the dilapidated suitcase in a hurry, searched for something in it, and stammered, "I, I have something to show you too! Wait a minute, right away, right away!" Found it, damn it! Where did I put it, it must be there."
Seeing the young man like this, the corners of Honglian's lips raised slightly, revealing a faint smile. In the neutral land, there are not many such interesting little guys.
She didn't stop, and quickly unbuttoned all the clothes and took off her coat, revealing a half-flesh, half-mechanical body.
The young man was well-informed and interesting in conversation, but he seemed to know nothing about the Gaohu people. It seemed that he had just arrived in the neutral land. Honglian suddenly wanted to see how frightened he would be when he saw himself like this.
At the same time, she was a little curious about what the young man wanted to show her.
She hadn't been this curious for a long time.
The young man finally found something and turned around with a smile as bright as the sun. The two saw each other at the same time, but it wasn't the young man who was shocked, but Guren.
In the hands of the young man, he was holding a short spear with brilliant silver light. The halo on the shiny spearhead was like a brilliant rainbow. It was clearly that the force of origin had reached an extremely high and pure level!
The young man's nervousness disappeared at this moment, replaced by an intoxicating smile, and said softly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you my name just now. My name is Song Zining."
In the hotel, Qianye sat quietly on the bed, condensing the original force bit by bit. This is hard work, and there is no rush. It takes a month of hard work to refine all the original force obtained from Taixuan Bingjue practiced in one day into morning light. At this moment, although Qianye condensed the fourth force vortex, it reached the thirteenth level. However, compared to the blood energy of the ancient marquis who can be promoted at any time, it is still much weaker, but it can barely balance.
There has never been a shortcut to the cultivation of the Song family's ancient scrolls, it can only be practiced step by step. The only thing that speeds things up so far is the big fight with Ji Rui. However, Qianye's xinxing is much calmer now, and he really doesn't want to speed up the progress of cultivation through this method.
The cultivation of the human race pays attention to a solid foundation, the purer the original force, the higher the future achievements.
Therefore, Qianye was neither anxious nor anxious, and his mind was as calm as water, even if there were mosquitoes flying in the room, and the buzzing could be heard endlessly, his heart would not be disturbed.
But Qianye's heart suddenly moved, what kind of mosquito would not be afraid of his own breath, and fly here without stopping
He opened his eyes, and saw a green leaf fluttering and falling between his eyes. It is this leaf that keeps humming, disturbing the tranquility.