She Is Not a Witch Chapter 158: Under the snow

At the beginning of January, Gufia Grassland.

It was originally supposed to be a season of snow and sky, and everything was desolate, but this year's grassland is very different. Taking advantage of the inability to graze in winter and when a large number of people are free, vigorous construction is underway on the grassland.

Paving the roads with fine gravel transported from Cold Rock County in the south, a wide main road began to extend in the grassland and gradually connect the main areas of the grassland.

Road construction is the foundation of all development. After the construction of the road last year, in addition to continuing to build roads this year, the movement of building blue brick and stone houses has also begun in various places.

Although the tent can be sheltered from the wind, its thermal insulation effect is not good. In winter, it consumes a lot of firewood to keep it warm. The thick blue brick house is different. The heat insulation effect is very good. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is more durable. Suitable for life. Moreover, after the new-style red alfalfa is planted, herders no longer have to move around and rotate pastures, and now they can settle down.

Under the guidance of technical officials from Crancia, the orcs began to gather in tribes to build cities, and then began a new round of construction.

The gathering place of the lion's mane clan, now there is a colorful circle on the frost-covered grassland, and the center of the circle is a basin that emits heat.

After exploration by the orc shamans, there is an underground lava river closer to the surface. After nearly a hundred high-ranking shamans cast spells together, the ground here was separated, exposing the scorching heat. Flame basin. According to this special high-temperature lava river, various metallurgical workshops have been built around to cast tools, armors, and weapons.

Today, the Lion's Mane tribe is very lively, with tall and robust warriors of different races, but they are gathered here. They are lined up in several long rows, receiving the awards of armor and weapons.

"The Black Rock Principality has openly invaded our country’s borders. In accordance with the fire and starlight covenant, we orcs will recruit warriors of all races to support the battle. The selected warriors will be awarded with suitable weapons and weapons at each designated meeting point. , And then under the leadership of the parade cavalry, went thousands of miles south, rushed to the Principality of Black Rock, and defeated the enemy."

A tall orc propaganda officer stood on the stage and kept repeating these words, telling them the current situation and why they were fighting.

"Glory!"

One orc held up his sturdy arms, with an angry expression, as if what he was about to face was not a battlefield at the moment of life and death, but a stage with incomparable glory.

They are naturally unwilling to be quiet and weak. In the past, there were no scenes of internal friction due to a series of problems such as food, supplies, and ethnic conflicts. Now this battle is the best time to vent their depression in the past thousand years.

They will unite once again under the same banner of the orc, follow the oracle of the flame daughter, travel thousands of miles south, and prove the glory and dignity of the past with a huge holy war.

The hammer struck, sparks splashed, quenched and formed, attached to the handle, a new huge battle axe and spear were manufactured on the assembly line.

And the quartermaster who had already waited impatiently ordered the soldiers to move this box of weapons to an outdoor distribution location, so that each orc warrior could take advantage of the weapon.

"One piece per person, don't squeeze, everyone has one!"

Looking at an orc in the audience excitedly stroking the smooth and sharp carburized steel weapon, the quartermaster with horns also grinned on his face.

How many years have the orcs have not been equipped with such brand-new and excellent weapons, the last time the "Broken Bow"? Or was it the glorious era of the Crazy Fang Empire thousands of years ago? It's been too long, so long as their generation only fantasizes about that great era in the stories of old people.

Bang——

With a loud noise, the forging hammer fell high, hitting the large piece of steel below, and the tough armor pieces gradually formed, and then the armorers continued to process them. The last piece of heavy plate armor suitable for the orc figure appeared at the end of the assembly line.

After the technicians pass the test, this piece of black and gold plate armor made with special craftsmanship will be handed out to the orcs waiting to leave.

[Black

Gold Plate Armor·Rapid Molding] (Excellent Silver Level): The rapid molding armor that combines extraordinary craftsmanship and past armor-making technology. Although the texture is average, it can be manufactured in large quantities and quickly.

This was modified by Lorrain Hill last year based on the twilight era technology left in the system. Originally, this technology was actually used to make the airship protective shell in the early twilight era.

If you use the techniques of the late twilight period, you can also popularize the production of coral-level high-strength armor. That was the configuration of the war in that era. Unfortunately, all kinds of materials, equipment, and talents are limited nowadays. Scale production of this armor.

Fortunately, even the early products, thanks to the advantages of civilized technology, are still ahead of this era, and the quality is much higher than the products of the same level of the Frost Union.

After granting these already strong orcs, they can be said to be even more powerful, and they are also very resistant to ordinary muskets.

In the forging hall, a leader holding a heavy sword strode in. He was wearing a heavy armor with a black bottom and gold rim. Hearing the crash of the heavy armor, it was estimated to weigh hundreds of catties.

"Is my helmet not built yet?" The sound was like rolling thunder.

The lionmane leader's look with anger, coupled with his own terrifying strength, made the craftsmen who were building the armor feel a shock. Even if he knew that under the rule of Crancia, the orc leader would not kill indiscriminately, but the pressure from the soul and the transcendent core still made everyone's heart beat faster and their backs sweated.

"Master Leiden, wait a minute, your helmet has been roughly forged, that is, the final rivet reinforcement has not been completed, and you have to adjust it according to your head shape." A human craftsman walked over, and he still had it in his hand. Holding a hammer.

"Can you hurry up?" Leiden's expression eased after hearing this answer.

"This... I'll show you over here."

Compared with the average silver-grade plate armor, this mighty and exquisite helmet is probably in the rare gold-grade quality, but the circle of wheat ears and stars on it has not been reinforced.

"How can it be built as soon as possible, now the army is about to start." Leiden picked up the helmet and put it on his head, as if it was still loose in some places.

"These corners need to be reinforced," he said, then looked at the craftsman in front of him.

"You directly press and beat on my head, so that the speed is faster and the size is easier to grasp."

"This...are you sure you want to do this?" The craftsman on the side hesitated. Such a heavy blow is enough to shatter the heads of ordinary people, even the extraordinary...

"Yes, that's it." Seeing that the craftsman hadn't vetoed it, Leiden rejoiced in his heart and affirmed boldly.

"Okay." The craftsman leader took a deep breath and asked other craftsmen around him to come and help.

They first let the lionmane leader, who is nearly three meters tall, sit on an iron chair~IndoMTL.com~, then fix his head and body, and then take a hammer and a red soldering iron to beat and rive them together.

Bang——Boom——

The dull voice echoed in the burning forge room. The craftsmen and orc warriors looked at the leader who had been beaten by the hammer, and saw him gritted his teeth, his expression was firm, without a word, until the end , The helmet is shaped like steel.

After finishing the forging, the heroic lionmane leader stood up, picked up the giant sword beside him, walked out the door surrounded by a dozen warriors, and came to the high platform that had already been built.

"Target, Black Rock."

He held up the heavy sword and shouted: "For the flame and glory, go forward!"

"Glory!"

One by one, the heavy battle axe radiated with cold light was held high, and countless orc warriors shouted in unison. In this cold snowy afternoon, a team of dark orcs marched southward and rushed to the anxious battlefield.