Master of Thermodynamics

After half an hour, the battle was completely over.

Nearly half of the black orc army was killed or injured.

No, to be precise, it should be half dead.

In the war between humans and black orcs, there will be no livelihood, and the black skins who were too late to escape after being injured were all killed mercilessly.

The other black skins all fled into the dense jungle, and no black skin dared to appear on the road again, because this behavior was to seek death.

However, there are countless dangers in the jungle, and it is destined that there are many black skins that can no longer come out, and Grumm is still wandering around in the forest. This time he will have enough prey to hunt.

Only then did Renault have time to deal with the aftermath of the victim.

The two killed island guards, one was an old one, and the other was a new one. The bodies of the two looked extremely miserable, but the parts that were touched by the molten iron were melted through, and the nearby muscle tissue was carbonized into black charcoal. , The corpse’s facial muscles were twisted, which indicated that they suffered considerable pain before they died.

Although Renault knew that the mainland training was extremely dangerous and losses were inevitable, he did not expect that the casualties would appear just before the victory.

This made him deeply aware that on the battlefield, no one knows when the accident will happen. All the team members who participated in the war will not know how many people will survive until the end of the war.

Renault sighed deeply, solemnly saluted the body, and then turned around and gave an order:

"Fire!"

More than 30 guarding island players lined up in a square array raised their air guns neatly and pulled the trigger at the sky.

"His hiss..."

The roar of the air current tore the air. The sound was mourning and tribute.

Renault clenched his fists, and the two corpses instantly ignited in flames, and it was not long before they were completely ashes.

He rubbed his brows tiredly, and ordered:

"Lanster, you take someone to make two urns out of wood and put the ashes in them. Remember to place the soldier's number plate on the urn. Don't be confused..."

According to the military law formulated by the territory, the ashes of the soldiers who died in battle must be taken back for burial as much as possible. If it is too late to be cremated, the soldier's number plate can be taken away.

Wild Dog Mountain Pass, in a temporary camp.

A cylindrical machine more than 1 meter high was placed on the ground, and the machine was connected to two magic silver wires from the engine of the armored vehicle Thermo.

A team member threw a broken weapon into the opening in the upper part of the machine, covered it with a metal cover, and then activated the rune square on the surface of the machine.

After waiting for a few seconds, another team member squatted down next to the machine, held a handle under the machine, and pulled out a drawer-like object. Inside, there were rows of cavities, each of which contained a Pointy bullets.

This is a machine for making bullets, called the "Magic Bullet Simple Machining Center". It integrates a heat magic heater, which can use heat magic energy to quickly melt waste metal into molten metal, and then pass it through the mold Cast into bullets.

The team members poured all the bullets into a wooden box. He picked up a bullet, checked it carefully, and mumbled:

"The steel made by the black hybrid is really bad..."

Then he opened a small door at the lower part of the machining center, revealing three rows of small round holes, each row has 5 small holes with the same diameter, but different rows have different diameters.

The team members took out 5 casted bullets, inserted them into the bottom row of small holes, closed the small door, and activated another rune square plate. The machine vibrated slightly, and iron filings continued to be ejected from the small mouth at the bottom.

After 7-8 seconds, the team stopped the machine, opened the small door again, and pulled out the 5 bullets. At this time, the surface of the bullets became smooth as a mirror, no longer the rough appearance before.

This is another function of the machining center-cutting.

After the bullet is cast, it must be cut to improve the roundness and roughness of the surface. The latter process is particularly important because it will directly affect the range of the air gun.

If the accuracy of the bullet is too low, either the bullet cannot be inserted into the magazine, or stuck in it, or the gap between the bullet and the barrel is too large, high-pressure gas will leak out during shooting, resulting in insufficient initial velocity when the bullet is ejected from the chamber.

Using this simple processing center, the island guard team can manufacture bullets and replenish ammunition anytime and anywhere. Although the production capacity is not high, it can only process more than 5,000 bullets in an hour, but it can effectively relieve logistical pressure.

Half a day later, the Hudao team ushered in the first test.

This time the two black orc tribes united, they also gathered some of the defeated troops from the first defeated tribe, and finally gathered nearly 7,000 soldiers to attack the wild dog mountain pass.

In fact, if it hadn't been for Renault to lay down several magic eyes and gain air supremacy, so that the black skins could not deliver the news in time, I am afraid that more black orcs would appear here.

Although Grumm insisted on harassing each other along the way, the black-skinned army reached the Wild Dog Pass with its casualties.

After all, there is only one person in Grum, and there are enough black people. As long as they can afford the price, they can pretend that the enemy does not exist.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The desolate horns echoed in the mountains. Nearly a thousand heavily armed black orcs lined up in 8 rows, marching towards the mountain pass. Their queues were quite neat and there was almost no disorder when they walked. Obviously this is a sharp team. Of the army.

All of them are holding shields, a few of which are metal shields, and the rest are wooden shields. There is no doubt that this is a magical air gun for the island guard.

Renault stood on a rock, looking at the black leather array 1 kilometer away, his eyes flashed with cold light.

Judging from the forces deployed on the opposite side, this should be just a tentative attack by the black orc army.

"hiss……"

The black skins had just entered the 800-meter range, and Grum, who was lying on the top of the mountain on the right side of the pass, fired the first shot decisively.

A black skin on the left flank of the black orc lined up, suddenly a blood hole burst out of his head, and fell straight to the ground.

After seeing this scene, the team members let out a loud cheer.

The black skins continued to move forward without saying a word, the gap in the first row was immediately filled, no one flinched, no one hesitated, and the queue was still tidy.

"hiss……"

"hiss……"

Every 10 seconds, the sharp whistle of the sniper rifle will sound once, and the frequency is extremely stable.

The first few snipers hit all the hits. The black skins killed 6 people as they advanced, but the 7th shot missed.

At the moment Grumm fired, the targeted black orc suddenly roared, raising his shield with his right hand and blocking his head with his left hand.

"boom!"

The bullet penetrated the metal shield, but was blocked by the black-skinned left arm armor, only leaving a pit in the arm armor.

The black skin roared wildly, and waved his shield vigorously, as if provoking the island guard team.

The other black skins in the queue also yelled, and there was a rolling thunder in the valley. All of a sudden, their morale improved a lot.

Renault sneered and raised the "Master's Big Gun" with [Nian Moi].