Chapter 98 Dolo's New Army

"The 'secret weapons' you mentioned are these broken iron sticks?"

Doro, the more than two-meter-tall dragon-veined hobgoblin and the military commander of the Burning Embers Nest, looked down at the human in front of him, his small golden eyes full of suspicion.

The player with the ID "Chechebiev" quickly stepped forward to explain: "This is the latest model of firearm developed by our Storm Armory, the Enemy-Breaking Fire. Although it is still a smoothbore rifle, after the modification of the barrel, although the power has decreased, its accuracy and range have been greatly improved."

Duo Luo picked up a gun, weighed it, and said disdainfully: "How can we attack the enemy with this short stick? In the face of war, the most effective weapons are the spears, bows and hammers in our hands!"

He casually threw the so-called "rifle" aside.

Seeing that the gun was about to fall to the ground, Chechebiff quickly stepped forward to catch it, fearing that it would be hit.

Although he was very disdainful of the Dragon Vein Earth Elf's ignorance, Chechebif still took the initiative to speak: "Lord Doro, this thing is not used like this. Let me demonstrate it to you."

Just then, a hobgoblin breeder came over, leading a wild ox.

Although Dolo was dismissive of such little gadgets, he also wanted to see what he could come up with, so he nodded slightly in agreement.

"excuse me."

Chechebiv loaded the ammunition skillfully, held his breath, and aimed his gun.

"boom!"

A thunderous sound was heard and wisps of green smoke came out of the muzzle of the gun.

The huge body of the wild bovine fell down with a loud bang, and dense holes appeared on its sides. The steel balls were deeply embedded in its flesh and even its internal organs. Its body was almost turned into a sieve by the shot.

Dorothy gasped.

He saw this thing knock down a wildebeest with one shot and quickly realized its significance in war.

And its power is not its most terrifying aspect. If you insist, a bow and arrow can also achieve such power to kill the enemy with one blow, it just requires an excellent archer.

The terrifying thing about this thing called a "rifle" is that there is almost no threshold to its use. Even the lowest and weakest goblin can pick up a gun and pull the trigger.

Just this way, you can hold your own against a skilled archer in a duel.

You know, archers are the absolute elite in the army, and the cost of training them is not low, while goblins are just the most common consumables, and a whole nest of them can be formed in one lifetime.

He grabbed the human's shoulder with some excitement, and the hot breath from his mouth almost hit Chechebiv's face: "How many of these iron rods can you make?"

Chechebiv corrected in a low voice: "It's the 'Enemy-Breaking Fire' rifle."

Doro said, "No matter what the name is, I just want to ask how many you can make?"

Chechebiev pondered for a moment before saying, "After all, our Storm Armory was built not long ago, and we don't have enough manpower. If we work hard, we should be able to build 300 rifles before the war begins. Bullets can be supplied at will, after all, the materials in the Burning Nest are still sufficient."

"very nice."

When Dolo heard this number, he had already expected it.

After all, it was unrealistic to expect such battlefield weapons to be produced as easily as ordinary swords. Three hundred rifles, if used well, could also influence the situation of a war, and Doro had a deep understanding of this.

Chechebiev returned to the armory to report the situation.

Soon, the battlefield wheelchair man arrived at the military camp in the Dragon Valley with a hundred guns and a cart of bullets.

He said to Dolo, "This is all the stock we have now."

Doro nodded and called over several strong bear goblins to prepare to transport them back to the barracks.

However, the man in the battlefield wheelchair came forward and said to him, "Lord Doro, we at Storm Armory have specially equipped this kind of weapon with corresponding tactics. You can try it."

"Oh? What tactics?"

Doro also became interested, as the earth elves never tired of talking about war.

The wheelchair man on the battlefield took out a crooked piece of parchment with a crude little man drawn on it.

"An ancient, simple and effective tactic, we generally call it-"

He lowered his voice in a mysterious tone:
"Line up and be shot."

Three days later, in the Dragon Valley.

It was just another routine military exercise.

At this time, the red dragon would appear at the entrance of the Giant's Mouth Cave, reviewing the army from a high position, boosting morale, and preparing for the coming war.

Only this time, there was a special hobgoblin troop equipped with new weapons in the team.

"Master, this drill will definitely satisfy you."

Duo Luo stood by respectfully, his tone somewhat excited. "Oh?"

Cassius was quite interested.

He could probably guess that the players from the Mechanicus played a role in this.

The military exercise began, and all the followers wanted to show off in front of the Red Dragon, so they worked extra hard.

"For the Burning Nest!"

"WHAAAAH!"

It was still the familiar charge drill. Those strong and sturdy bear goblins raised their huge hammers and rushed to the field like wild beasts, smashing the scarecrows in front of them.

"Hey!"

The short goblins followed closely behind, throwing their spears and piercing the targets.

"For Lord Cassius!"

There were also well-equipped earth elf troops, holding shields in their left hands and swords and spears in their right hands, forming a very tight formation and advancing forward.

"Not bad, I'm very satisfied."

Cassius commented casually.

He didn't care much about these troops. These monsters were not the foundation of his life, and he wouldn't feel the slightest bit of pain even if they were all consumed.

Doro said excitedly: "My lord, it's not over yet."

The sound of war drums echoed in the valley.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At the end of the team, an elite group of earth elves wearing plate armor appeared. They marched in unison to the rhythm of war drums, and they all held the latest rifle of the Storm Arsenal - Enemy-Breaking Fire in their hands.

And they loaded their ammunition before entering the venue.

"Oh?"

Kaixiu immediately became interested, and his golden pupils lit up slightly.

The hobgoblins lined up and marched to about fifty meters away from the scarecrow target before stopping and adjusting their formation into a semicircular arc.

The drums stopped beating and the drill ground fell silent.

Doro took a step forward with great satisfaction and shouted orders to the army below:

"preparation!"

The hobgoblins followed their daily training, raising their rifles and making a constant rattling sound.

"Fire!"

They pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise that shook the entire valley.

A row of green smoke slowly rose from the muzzle of the gun, the smell of gunpowder filled the air, and beads of sweat flowed down the foreheads of the earth elves, but they were also excited by the scene.

And those scarecrow targets were instantly smashed to pieces by the dense bullets, falling to the ground in rows. The power was so great that even the Red Dragon was amazed.

"Line up to be shot?"

Cassius recognized this familiar tactic and felt a little amused. These guys actually moved this thing to Erezegei.

However, the red dragon still spread its wings, looked down at its followers from the top of the mountain, and said:

"Very good! I hope you can crush the enemy like this on the battlefield in the future and use the enemy's blood to prove your loyalty to me."

Doro raised the gun in his hand and shouted with great vigor: "For the master, Burning Nest!"

"For the Burning Nest!"

"For the great will of the Red Dragon!"

"Conquer everything!"

The troops under him were immediately excited, and for a moment the cheers surged like waves, lasting for a long time.

(End of this chapter)