These powerful craftsmen, the Jie people who were born in anvil smiths, had the layer of gray-black, thick calluses-like fire scars on their bodies, which were enough to resist the violent trampling of Jie people of the same grade!

What is "power craftsman, anvil smith"?

Unlike the "civilian" bronze ware camp, which is responsible for providing various weapons and iron tools for the entire Iron Fortress. The "iron ware camp" which is in nature a control "military" [jiangli camp] is very large in scale.

Among the craftsmen under the jurisdiction of the [Iron Tools Battalion], in addition to the formal masters who work in making weapons, there are big hammers and small hammers responsible for forging the embryos, as well as force craftsmen and anvils who are specialized in "wrought iron into steel".

Because the iron produced by [Blue stone mine] is just mined ore, and the crude pig iron roughly processed after being heated and dissolved by a floor furnace is also called "bee hole embryo". It is a kind of thing covered with a large number of bubble cells and contains a large number of stone particles and other debris, and is sponge or honeycomb-shaped. It is hard but brittle and has a strong force and can even be broken directly or broken. Therefore, it must be processed repeatedly to be used as a qualified forged iron.

Due to the level of iron craftsmanship in the Great Wilderness World, this reprocessing process can only be done manually, that is, after burning the crude pig iron ingots red, mechanically and repeatedly hammering them to quench the impurities.

This processing process is a laborious process and has no technical content. As long as you have the strength, the person who can wield the sledgehammer can be competent. Therefore, even in the craftsman's camp, it is basically left to the newcomers to complete.

The so-called "power craftsman and anvil craftsman" are people who are responsible for doing such rough work, one is responsible for hammering and the other is responsible for turning iron materials.

Since the demand for iron materials is huge for manufacturing weapons, there must be enough people who perform such basic rough processing. Nearly ten thousand craftsmen in the Iron Arts Camp are responsible for doing this kind of "human-shaped air hammer" work.

And Lijiang is a very labor-consuming job. It is impossible for the weak and weak official members to be selected. All the official members who were charged into the [Iron Artillery Camp] are selected.

In addition, in order to ensure that the Lijiang has enough strength to work, the food in the [Iron Warehouse] is the best among all the official camps. Not only does it have blood food every meal, but it also provides halogen crystals, which invisibly meets the basic needs of body-forging.

Although it is impossible to provide these craftsmen with any [body-forging method] to practice, they can constantly wield heavy hammers next to the high-temperature stove for many years, and invisibly complete the body-forging process of these craftsmen with their bodies.

This is also why the Jie people in the [Iron Artillery Camp] are generally of extremely high grade. They swing hammers for more than ten hours a day, and they can't stop for 365 days a year. It's impossible not to have too much energy.

The high-temperature hypoxic working environment and simple and primitive craftsmanship not only exercise the heart and lung ability and endurance of these craftsmen, but also allows them to learn unique breathing methods without a teacher.

In the working environment without any labor protection supplies, they were burned by splashing red iron slag all day long, causing the skin of the craftsmen to gradually necrotize, pile up thick cuticles, and the necrotic peripheral nerves turned them into monsters that could not feel pain at all...

The explosive stomp of Gu Yi and his team may have caused some damage to these powerful craftsmen in the [Iron Artillery Battalion], but with the perverted physique trained for years and the layer of fire scar calluses that are almost armored, this level of damage is not harmful at all.

A circle of large Jie people outside the iron barrel array was pulled away by the fierce force craftsmen. The two sides immediately rolled violently and wrestled. The terrible "bang bang" sound made by the fists and flesh contact sounded like a drum.

Thousands of pounds of strength hit the flesh and blood body like this. Fortunately, these Jie people who have been erected have strong muscles and bones that are as strong as monsters and can withstand this level of blow. If they were ordinary people, they would have been hammered into meat sauce long ago!

Even so, among the Jie people who were dragged away by Gu Yi and the others, except for the coroner who had [Armadillo Armor], they could resist it. The tiger roared and rolled in hand with each other, while the other Jie people, including the strong hairy people like King Kong, were all wailed by the other party, and the ground was rolling and dust was flying.

Can those fists of those craftsmen be considered fists?

The palms that hold the big iron hammer for many years have been grinding a thick layer of calluses, and the back of the hand is scalded with splashed fire slag, which has swung away the pair of thick arms like buckets, and made a violent fight with old strength. The hammering sounds like a black-bang sound!

People born with thick skin, thick flesh, thick skeletons are a little stronger. The people who had just been incorporated by Gu Yi vomited blood in a few strokes, laying there limply and moving, and they didn't know how many bones in their bodies were broken.

As long as these savages who are not afraid of death cannot kill them with one blow, they will stick to them like candy, and whoever they catch is the one who drags them into a fight. In this close-fitting hand-to-hand combat, it is difficult for them to exert their original power, and even the coroner who possesses the [Armadillo Armor] is difficult to get rid of the other party.

In a hurry, the remaining people didn't care about maintaining the formation of the Iron Barrel Formation. They scattered and used their best combat mode to fight, fighting with each other.

Gu Yi, who had finally trained these Kemen to look like a little, but was destroyed by these powerful craftsmen with their thick-skinned gangster fighting style, kicked the chest of a powerful craftsman who was rushing towards him in anger, and took the force to flew and flipped away.

Before he could land, Gu Yi quickly glanced at him and nearly half of his thirty people had been pushed down by the other party, pressed to the ground and fisted and hacked. The rest were all very embarrassed to fight each other. The only thing in a better situation was probably the white-ministered warriors who relied on their own to work together to fight the enemy.

Even if Gu Yi wanted to go up to help, he couldn't make any loopholes. The other party entangled everyone like an undead cockroach. He even defeated his opponent's Li Jiang and attacked the Jie people in the [Blue Stone Mine], making the already dangerous people even more and more unable to support them.

The craftsman who was kicked away by him didn't care about Gu Yi's foot weighing three or four tons on his chest. He casually patted the mud footprints stained on his shiny chest. He roared strangely, spread his arms and rushed towards Gu Yi, who had just landed on the ground and had not yet stood firm.

The angry Gu Yi roared, and suddenly crashed into the other party's arms without retreating, and was hugged tightly by the craftsman's thick arms...

But he just hugged him. His back seemed to be swollen, and a big bag with a size of a bowl suddenly raised. Then three sharp small dots raised on the bag, and three blood arrows burst out with a "puff" sound!
Chapter completed!