What do you think of the enemy's weapons?

Roland's answer to this is of course, good! Very good!

Ingenuity!

Although it is not as good as the handicrafts carefully carved by top craftsmen, it cannot match the power of this weapon and its large number! In other words, firing thousands of arrows together is regarded as a common attack method!

Simply invincible!

Although those steel chariots and flying ships are also threats, it seems that the number is not very large now, and a large number of magicians can make up for this gap.

On the battlefield, unless there is destructive power beyond the specifications, in the final analysis it is the crushing of numbers.

Of course, the enemy's weapons are far superior to ours. Moreover, these weapons are specialized for long-distance massacres aimed at the numerical gap.

That's why the empire lost so miserably.

This is Roland's understanding.

But what does this mysterious magician mean by asking this question?

Is his help aimed at this kind of weapons and equipment?

"Of course the enemy's weapons are very good. With such brass projectiles at a sufficient distance, it can instantly turn an ordinary person into a warrior with one against a hundred."

Roland's answer was very common and also true.

"What about how difficult it is to use? How long do you think it would take for a person who has never seen this kind of thing to become proficient in using it to hit an enemy fifty steps away?"

Roland closed his eyes and thought for a moment before answering a number that surprised Wesson behind him:

"Seven days! This kind of weapon still has some recoil, but it is extremely stable. As long as it is a sane and healthy adult, seven days of training is enough to hit a target fifty steps away, and this... is on the battlefield.

minimum conditions.”

Seeing that Roland understood very well the seven-day military training rule, Xingke raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly:

"Have you... figured out how to use their weapons?"

Roland seemed to understand something, his eyes lit up, and he replied:

"I already know how to use it in general, and I have also developed some simple maintenance methods."

Xingke picked up the wand at hand and pointed at the empty place in front of him:

"I have something good for you here, [Summon? Simple Revolution Set]!"

Then a spiral space door made of light appeared, and three things fell out of it——

An AK series long rifle, an khaki thick vest, and an khaki steel helmet.

"AK is a magical weapon. It has great power, high rate of fire, no jamming, simple structure, strong and durable."

Showed off the weapon.

"The armor specially developed for gunfire has better protective capabilities than heavy steel armor. The most important thing is that it is lighter than armor."

Then there is an introduction to armor.

"Finally, there is a composite helmet for gunfire. You can experiment with it. It is indeed more defensive than a solid pure metal helmet of the same thickness."

This is something to save your life.

"I can provide you with this simple revolutionary three-piece set... one hundred thousand sets!"

Upon hearing this number, Prince Roland's eyes showed a look of shock for the first time and he leaned back on the chair and fell into deep thought.

Xing was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

It is actually not easy to buy these 100,000 sets of equipment from Kou Kou that have been eliminated in that world.

In fact, on modern battlefields, it is rare to see an army of 100,000 advancing forward.

That will only allow the enemy's missiles to find real targets and refresh countless names on the death list. Multi-front warfare with small forces is the basic common sense of modern warfare.

One hundred thousand sets of equipment were actually cobbled together by Kou Kou from nowhere.

Moreover, doing this kind of business is hard work and she can't make much money. If it weren't for Xing Ke's request, she would rather not do this kind of business. It would be more practical to sell two missiles.

But in order to get the magic detection gem in Xing Ke's hand and find the legendary treasure of [Sez], Xing Ke offered a price that would definitely not make a loss, so she just pinched her nose and accepted it, and even asked if she wanted a free gift.

A few grenades.

Xing Ke said that there is no need. Although it doesn't matter if there are some explosives such as grenades and mortars, they are really not necessary.

So Xingke used the magic of space compression, brought old-style firearms and ammunition that could fill more than a dozen containers, and a bulletproof vest to a different world, and began his first journey of becoming a master in his life.

I have wanted to do this kind of business for a long time, but Xingke has never been short of money. He either buys or robs whatever he wants, and there is no chance for him to become a banker himself.

Finally, after about thirty seconds of silence, Prince Roland looked into Xingke's eyes and asked seriously:

"Lord Geese, what is the world on the other side of the door really like? Do we have any chance of winning?"

Obviously, he came to the conclusion that Xing Ke had the power to reach the sky, had broken through the defense line of the local army, walked around on the other side of the door, and returned from robbing someone.

He still didn't speculate that Xing Ke was a person from another world.

"The world on the other side of the door... can only be said to be a magnificent civilization, right?

Hundred-story buildings, steel bridges, a huge city with a population of tens of millions, a city that is as bright as day at night...

But I learned from their history books that they were the same as this world a hundred years ago, and there was no magic.

I think if you were here, the empire might become like that if it develops peacefully for four to five hundred years."

Speaking of this, Xing Ji's expression became serious:

"It's just that this is all before this, you have to get through this first.

It is impossible to win against them, even if you have these weapons and equip one hundred thousand people, it will not work.

You can only delay!

The longer the better, first trap them around Anubis, and when I find a way to close the door, everything will be over."

Of course, the last sentence is a lie. The door can be closed whenever Xingji wants. It only takes one thought, and even gods descending to earth cannot stop it.

The main purpose of Star Carving is to let them hold on for a while longer.

"I won't take the weapons back after I give them to you. I've prepared a lot of brass bullets, and there's no way there won't be enough.

How about it? Do you accept it or not?"

After the decision-making power was handed over to Prince Roland, Xingke said nothing more. He was a very smart man, so Xingke felt that he could not deceive him.

But now his goal is also Xingke's goal, but what Xingke wants is the prerequisite for his success.

"...Lord Giese, to be honest, you are not a person who can be trusted.

Although all your words are reasonable, they are too reasonable to be trusted."

Prince Roland did not have those roundabout ways of speaking that were typical of aristocratic town guests.

"I know."

Xingke knew that he could not be trusted, Du Ming.

"But, I have no choice now but to accept your help."

Prince Roland stood up and gave Xingke a different courtesy than when they met.

Without waiting for Xing Ke to return his courtesy, he smiled at Xing Ke and said:

"No matter who you are and what your purpose is, let us have a happy cooperation."

Well, in the end, he finally began to doubt that Xingke was from that world.
Chapter completed!