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Charles did not expect that he would encounter a undead attack when he came here again.

In the house where the girls and the warchief fought the landlord last time, he sat on the bearskin cushion in the main seat, and the warchief Canelva and the chiefs of the other tribes sat around.

Now Canerva sees him as a messenger of the gods, who appears every time the tribe is in trouble.

When the chiefs of other tribes saw Charles for the first time, they didn't believe that he was the man who hunted the horn whales. Strong.

But because of the face of the Great Chief, let's take a look first, in case this one is really awesome.

Charles caught one of the key points after listening to Canelva's account.

He asked, "You said that the most powerful **** of death came from the sky?"

Canelva replied immediately: "Yes, many of us have seen a big bone bird flying in the sky, and where it appears, there will be those **** bones!"

After that, several chiefs who had seen the bone bird said everything they had seen.

After listening to Charles, he understood that during the typhoon season, there were several flying undead at the knowledge city space gate that were blown away by the typhoon, and it was obviously one of them that appeared here.

He thought for a while and asked, "Do you have enough food now?"

Carnerva looked embarrassed and said, "There are a lot of people gathered in the holy city now. Fortunately, everyone brought a lot of food when they came over, which can support the spring."

"It's just that before those skeletons are killed, the beasts outside have turned into bones, and we have to starve to death in the end."

Charles nodded, the food problem only appeared in the spring, and then let the guy with the aura of the protagonist who came here to deal with it, the top priority now is to eliminate those undead.

Fortunately, the environment here is harsh, and the density of people and animals is small, so the current Necromancer is limited.

The most urgent task now is to eliminate those undead, otherwise the light is this land, and the serious is that the entire planet will be occupied by the undead. .

According to the experience obtained from the space gate, the best way to eliminate the undead is to attack from a distance.

It's just that these people's long-range attack methods are a bit sad. Their bows and arrows are good for living animals, but they can't do anything to break the skulls of undead. It would be better if it was replaced by a javelin, but the effective distance is still a little closer.

Charles looked around at the burly men who were not less than two meters tall, thinking that the Springfield Arsenal might owe him a favor.

He stood up and said to Canelva and the other chiefs, "Everyone, go to the sea with me, and I have a few weapons for you to see."

Canelva stood up a little excitedly and asked, "Sir, is it a weapon bestowed by my god?"

Charles shook his head with a smile and said, "That's a weapon created by the working people."

The chiefs were confused and could not understand what the mysterious adult was talking about.

Without further explanation, Charles brought hundreds of people to the frozen sea.

There were many large rocks by the sea, he picked up some rocks the size of computer cases and threw them on the ice.

In the horrified eyes of a group of people, those big stones were thrown to a place ranging from 300 to 600 meters, and now they were convinced.

Charles just smiled, he just cast a wind wing on the stone.

He took out a particularly huge rifle from the storage ring, which was about 1.8 meters long. This rifle was still much taller than him.

A group of chiefs thought that the adult would come up with a sword or something, but they did not expect to come up with a strange stick.

Charles didn't say much first. He took out a 20mm caliber bullet and put it into the magazine of this giant rifle, which the Rurik military called "scapular killer" or "goblin thruster". Aim the gun in a standing position.

According to the specification, this gun should be shot on the ground with a gun stand, otherwise the huge recoil will cause your shoulders to hurt, and the goblin will be shocked and fly upside down.

But Charles wanted to maintain the character of a master, so he used his real skills to pick up this giant rifle that stood as tall as Yao Ming and weighed 60 kilograms and aimed at rocks about 300 meters away.

With a loud bang, the rocks in the distance were blown into pieces at the same time, and even the sea ice behind them exploded into a cloud of white mist.

Charles quietly cast a healing technique on his shoulder, and complained that the guys at the Springfield Arsenal were really obsessed. They actually came up with a rifle with a caliber of 20mm, a total length of 2.26m and a weight of 60kg.

With the huge size comes the huge power, this gun can pierce the ordinary one-person magic shield from a thousand meters away.

In his hometown, the gun could be used as an anti-tank rifle.

It's just that the size and weight of this gun is too large, and it is difficult for individual soldiers to carry it. If the vehicle is equipped with a vehicle, the short-range firepower is not as good as that of a heavy machine gun, and its long-range power is not as good as a small rocket. Therefore, the Springfield Arsenal produced a batch that was not required by troops. Can be thrown in the warehouse to eat ashes.

Charles just took a few and put them in the storage ring for emergencies. He originally wanted to sell them, but Auston I and Ji Shijun didn't want to buy them. Instead, they were "borrowed" by the dead fat man Churchill. One to "test".

Everyone's eyes were very good. Seeing that the hard stones in the distance turned into stone powder, their eyes became respectful when they looked at this guy.

Canelva wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, thankful that the adults were not angry at the disrespect of his granddaughter, otherwise he would not be able to stop such a weapon.

Charles handed him the rifle and said, "Try it, I'll teach you how to use it."

Under the envious gaze of a group of chiefs, Canelva took up the gun under the guidance of Charles, and then began to aim at three points and one line.

The chiefs held their breath. According to their understanding, a powerful weapon can only exert its due power in the hands of a powerful person, and it might be possible to change the person who is close to it.

Now Canerva is the most powerful fighter among them. If he can use more than half of the power of this weapon, it will be a great thing.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Unprepared for the recoil of the rifle, Canelva fell into the **** after firing.

But everyone didn't care, just use it as a weapon to fight back, and a fall is better than a few years less.

They are more concerned with the power of the weapon.

I saw a cloud of white fog exploded on the sea ice, and the impact point was a little off.

"My lord..." Canelva, who got up, looked at Charles a little embarrassedly, his face a little red.

He did as Charles told him, only his hands trembled a little when he finally pulled the trigger.

Charles smiled and encouraged him: "It doesn't matter, once it's fresh, it's cooked again, try a few more times."

I have to say that Canelva is quite savvy. He hit the stone in the third serve and instantly shattered the stone.

Under the continued guidance of Charles, he fired ten bullets, and after missing twice, he accurately hit the target at a distance of 600 meters.

Canelva learned to change bullets, and then shot again. This time, the hit rate actually reached 80%. The two shots missed were the target at 900 meters. The first two shots were not accurate. At that time, the ballistic drop was already serious. .

"My lord!" Canelva looked at Charles with tears in his eyes, raised his rifle above his head, and prepared to kneel to thank him for giving him such a fine weapon.

The other chiefs were also very excited. With this weapon, killing those bones that can run and the death gods flying in the sky is not an unattainable goal.

Just when they were about to kneel down, they suddenly saw that Charles took out three identical weapons again, and invited himself to try it.

A bunch of people, you look at me, I look at you, isn't this "artifact" the only one.

This is the problem. If there is only one "artifact", then as the most powerful Chief Canerva, everyone agrees to use it alone.

But there are three more "artifacts", so it is necessary to select the other three strongest warriors to use.

As for how to choose the strongest fighters, it goes without saying, everyone is fighting here now, and the last three are standing.

When Charles arrived at these uncles and started to do warm-up exercises, he thought they were afraid of the huge recoil of the rifle and didn't care.

It's just that he said next: "Don't worry, try it slowly. I currently have 500 weapons of this kind. After everyone has tried them, I will send them over if they feel good."

Canerva, who was about to order a group fight, raised his hand and almost swung it down.

A group of people looked at Charles in unison, making him a little hairy.

"Big... lord..." a young chief asked, "You said there are five hundred such weapons?"

"Yeah." Charles nodded, "You try it first, and I'll send it if you think it's good."

Canelva also asked: "Not fifty, but five hundred?"

Charles continued to nod and replied, "Yes, more can be produced if needed, 20,000 is no problem, but then you have to replace it with something."

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Charles continued: "In fact, only this kind of gun is not enough. He is not easy to use at close range, and needs other weapons to cooperate."

Weapon Charles called the young chief just now, took out a set of Gatling, and put him on his back and then directed him to shoot towards the sea.

Since Gatling, who was shooting with his hands, was difficult to aim, a tracer bullet indicated the target every five rounds, and the young chief quickly got the hang of it, sweeping the sea ice into a thousand messes.

There are also "Bobosha" submachine guns and "jungle submachine guns" imitating PPS-43, and finally the "Soul Defense Board".

Everyone is full of praise for the "Soul Defense Board", but these uncles and uncles who quickly gave birth to the concept of "the greater the recoil, the greater the power, the more style" in their minds, think that the two guns at the back are suitable for girls and children as toys .

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