Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1253: Army (plus more)

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"No matter who our enemy is, our military organization must follow the basic types of close combat, long-range, and auxiliary arms for planning. Only when conditions permit, can we develop assaults, guerrillas, and fortifications. Special arms. According to the needs of the battlefield, it can be divided into land and air combat units. If facing the ocean area, deep-sea units need to be developed." Mitinas said in his unchanging tone: "But just as it is now. , We only need to produce land combat units first. Both melee and long-range firepower are available. But even so, there are many low-level combat units that meet the requirements..."

As Mitinas spoke, some information naturally appeared in Allen's mind. He knew that it was the information that Mitinas had fed back into his mind. Since Abyss Fire could have a spiritual dialogue with him, he could naturally also send information back to him in a way of spiritual transmission.

In the information provided by Mitinas, there are indeed a lot of low-level arms. Among them, Allen has seen Firehorn Demon, Fire Boy and other arms he is familiar with. Of course, they are called other names in the battle sequence of Mitinas, and that is the real name of these combat units.

"Flaming Horn..." Mitinas shared Allen's mind. Unless Allen deliberately conceals it, Mitinas can read Allen's current thoughts. He said: "His Royal Highness gave them the appropriate name. The Firehorn Demon class is also very powerful in low-level units. I personally think that mass production of the Firehorn Demon would be a good idea at this stage. ."

Allen didn't rush to decide. When he focused on this unit, the information about the Firehorn Demon was clearly presented in Allen's mind like a rock emerging from the water.

This kind of ground combat unit has good physical stamina and physical strength, and they can meet the needs of most regular combat. The strong and powerful front limbs of the flaming horns make their attacks have unparalleled impact. Although they do not have special attack skills, if they are mass-produced, a large number of flaming horns will cause great trouble to the enemy.

"In addition to the Firehorn Demon, I personally think that with this kind of combat unit, it should be capable of the next battle." Mitinas said, while teleporting the combat unit he mentioned The details came to Allen's mind.

So the image and information of another combat unit appeared in Allen's mind.

Fort, Mitinas abandoned the original long and convoluted name of this combat unit and named it with a more concise and vivid text. This type of combat unit does look like a turret, but a turret with two legs. They can move slowly, and they can be fixed on the designated artillery position for a long time, and convert their internal energy into fireballs for long-range bombing. Excellent firepower support is their advantage, but the disadvantages are also obvious. The turret moves slowly, and there is no melee combat method. Once the enemy has attacked the artillery position, these combat units can be harvested in patches.

In general, the advantages of the turret still outweigh the disadvantages.

"It's them." Allen said at last: "Now that we have to produce the Flamingo and the turret first, how much quantity can be produced in a day?"

Mitinas said unhurriedly: "We currently have five melting wells, each of which can produce four flaming horns and two turrets a day. I plan to use a ratio of four to one for distribution. , Also

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That means you will get sixteen flaming horns and two turrets today. But..."

"I will let the builders continue to build the furnace. At the current rate, you can build five furnaces a day, so your army will increase day by day." Mitinas' crystal eyes swept into the depths of the mine:" I have probably explored this vein. In order to ensure that the output and energy supply of combat units are in balance, the optimal number of smelters is 150. Once this number is reached, your Highness will get six hundred fire horns in one day. Fight for you with Three Hundred Forts."

"Of course, the massive low-level arms can play a very limited role in the high-level battlefield. So we need to continue to explore the energy source, build a molten river that can produce mid-level arms, and even produce high-level arms. Doomsday volcano. In addition, I have to prepare to build the gate of flames, so that when I need to call a new king to fight for you." Mitinas said: "There are so many things to do. , But we can do it step by step. Starting from the low-level legion, in time, this burning army will dominate the planet and bring flames to every corner of the universe."

"By then, the entire universe will be under your dazzling firelight!"

Mitinas's tone of voice is getting higher and higher, and his body bursts out from under the rock coat, shining bright fire light, illuminating the entire mine like daylight. After a few seconds, the fire dimmed, and Mitinas leaned forward and said, "Sorry, I'm so excited."

"It doesn't matter, I'm just as excited as you, and look forward to that day like you." What Allen didn't say is that he and Mitinas' expectations are slightly different. He also wanted the power to reign over the entire universe, not for dominance, but for the power to settle old accounts with some people, and the right to breathe freely under any blue sky.

At that time, I can see you again. Wait for me, Lucy.

"Then leave it to you here, Mitinas. I will let the workers in the town resume their operations at the mine, so you don't have to worry about the energy supply for the time being."

After a brief confession, Allen left the mine and returned to town. On this day, the residents of the town were told that the mines would resume operations. Most residents of Luguang Town worked in the mines to make a living. Only a small part of the combat power is fairly good, and they will wander the snowy fields around the town to capture all kinds of alien beasts in the abandoned realm. In addition to selling these alien beasts to some merchants in the town, they can also be brought back to the wasteland for sale. It's just that the former is easier to get cash, and the latter will have a longer period of money, but the profit will be greater. How to choose depends on individual needs.

Returning to Lim's hotel, Laura has woken up and is eating in vain. It has been more than 24 hours since Allen came to this town before he discovered that the realm of the forgotten was almost eternal night. The so-called daytime by the residents of the town is only slightly brighter, but in fact it is not much different. The only difference between day and night are the black and white hourglasses in the town. When the white end of the hourglass is on top, it is daytime. On the contrary, it is night.

Hourglasses like this can be seen almost everywhere. When Alan came back, he saw the white end of the hourglass facing upwards. Since it is daytime, the meal now can be regarded as breakfast. It's just that the breakfast in Lim's shop is far from what it used to be, at least there would never be roasted treehoppers in Allen's breakfast before. Although Lim has repeatedly emphasized this.

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The breakfast is so nutritious, but looking at the coke-like bugs, Allen still feels hard to swallow.

Finally, he changed the purple paste under Lim's idiotic eyes, at least it tasted and tasted good.

After eating, Nick walked in. The Barr obviously changed his outfit and looked a lot more energetic than yesterday. When he saw Alan, he bowed exaggeratedly: "Good morning, my lord."

Allen was a little surprised, and Nick said: "This is human etiquette. I have heard of it before, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today."

Alan pulled a chair and patted him to sit down. Nick looked flattered, and after moving his hips to the chair, he shouted to the kitchen with full anger: "Lim, give you some food for you, Uncle Nick!"

After a while, there was a terrible sound of footsteps from the other side of the kitchen. Lim walked over with a sullen expression on his plate, but sneered: "Uncle Nick? Hey, it's scary. I don't know how long you can be an uncle?"

She threw the plate on the table with a slap, and she said: "It's cheaper for you, roast treehoppers."

Nick blew his whistle and ate it happily. Seeing the worm juice splashing in his mouth, Laura showed a disgusting expression and said, "I'll go outside.", then pulled Bai and ran away. Allen waited for Nick’s plate to disappear halfway before asking: "How long does it take to get from the wasteland to Luguang Town?"

"It depends on where you started, my lord." Nick said as he sent the new bug into his mouth, "If it's bloodeye, bloodeye is on the blue ice field. Master Azerth assembled an army and set off. , If everything goes well, you will be able to reach Luguang Town in ten days. If you are unlucky enough to hit the heavy snow, it will take a few more days. Walking in the deserted realm is not an easy task. , Unless it is a powerful person of the blood eye level, it will take a lot of trouble for the next level. This is a terrible place. Those who go hunting outside the town sometimes have bad luck and are too far away from the beacon. I’ll get lost, and I don’t know where I die in the end, or become a Chinese food in the belly of the alien beast."

Allen has seen the force fields that interfere with perception on the snowy field, and knows that Nick is true. It's just that his knowledge of the Great Wasteland is almost zero, so he can only ask Nick some questions to deduce a general idea.

In the next few days, Luguang Town was calm. Above the mine, Allen's army has also increased day by day. On the night of the fifth day, Allen and Hubble were drinking in the lobby of the hotel when suddenly the door slammed open and the cold wind came in. The few guests sitting by the door looked towards the door dissatisfiedly. The people of Barr are not friendly, they are of the type of fighting if they don't agree with each other.

If Alan hadn't killed the Iron Hand as soon as he arrived, he would have destroyed the guards of the mine, and completely shocked the people of Barr in this town. Otherwise, he would never want to sit quietly in the corner and drink. And now, it was obvious that the figure coming in outside the door was a stranger to the people in the town, and to strangers, no one from Baer had ever understood the word polite.

It was a figure wrapped in a winter fur coat. The other party dropped it away, and a few alien beasts like hounds were thrown on the floor, and then a fur hat that almost covered the entire face sounded Hoarse voice: "I heard that these things are collected here?"

Is a woman.

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