Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 269, failed design

The two men carried Tie Lang over.

He stood on the ground with a clang.

"Your Majesty!" The two of them greeted, handed the iron wolf sword to Qiangzi, and then left.

Qiangzi held the iron wolf with one hand, scratched his head with the other, and said: "It's a little different from the original sketch. The previous one was too heavy, so we shortened the number and length of the branches, and finally it became It’s become like this.”

Wu Heng looked carefully.

Nine iron branches branched out from a main spear.

It was said to be an iron wolf, but now it looks more like a long-thorned mace.

It's completely different from the original draft.

"I'll try the weight."

"It's quite heavy." Qiangzi said and handed it over.

In the end of the world, gold is indeed worthless.

……

"It's too heavy to use." Wu Heng said as he punched the iron wolf on the ground.

"what's the topic?"

There is a flying dragon painted on it, and there are several bombs underneath it. "The bone dragon can design its chest cavity into a bomb chamber to drop bombs. Of course, we don't have bombs. Our idea is to drop some short arrows, or iron and rocks." "

But after these are replaced, it will be difficult to search for new gold and silver.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and continued: "Let's study in the direction of bombing. It feels more reliable."

Qiangzi didn't say anything hard and agreed directly.

But each shelter must have gold before it can be sent there.

"There are two aspects, either to clear the roads to the outside world so that more shelters can come and exchange, or to give those survivors the opportunity to continue to obtain gold and silver."

While the two were chatting, Li Yahong walked over from the front carrying a bag.

There is nothing wrong with designing the chest cavity to be a bomb release chamber.

"We can add hook claws to the dragon's claws and swoop a certain distance to hook the zombies into the sky, then throw them down to death. Or we can directly attach a machete to sweep through the zombies and hack them to death."

"No." Wu Heng said: "What if your first hook hooks onto some building and the zombie pulls the flying dragon down? If you attach a machete to the second claw, it will be unable to land."

"What about the second plan?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

Qiangzi on the side had his eyes widened at this time, looking at Wu Heng playing the iron wolf in disbelief.

"Reporting some work to the king, I won't disturb your chat." Qiangzi said, turned and left.

Search in a safe place and kill some lone zombies, you may be able to get some.

Neither are good.

Wu Heng looked at the picture and frowned slightly.

The two of them worked together to carry it over, and it was treated like a stick.

"We made a total of two guesses about the characteristics of the flying dragon. The first is to let the flying dragon drop bombs, just like an airplane dropping bombs. The second is to add weapons to the dragon's claws."

He stood aside Tie Langzhen, took out the previous draft, and said, "Let me show you the flying dragon equipment we researched."

Hadron turned the page again, and the patterns on it were even more exaggerated.

"Okay, I'll let someone do it when I get back."

Wu Heng also knew about this and asked, "What can I do?"

Li Yahong handed over the bag. After opening it, there were some gold and silver jewelry inside.

Throwing arrows has too little lethality, while iron and rocks are heavy and cannot be carried in large quantities.

Said: "The gold that can be exchanged in various shelters is getting less and less. After a while, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out how much gold."

Qiangzi asked: "How is it?"

Forehead…….

Qiangzi pointed at the drawing.

Qiangzi nodded, "Okay!"

Blades extend from the dragon's claws, just like those of Wolverine.

My own strength of 34 points felt heavy, and it would be even more difficult to equip it with ordinary skeletons to resist the zombie swarm.

Wu Heng picked it up, faced the open space in front of him, and turned it around twice.

Wu Heng leaned over and said, "Okay."

Not that he used the emphasis, but the skeleton used the emphasis.

"Tell me everything."

"Sister Hong!" Qiangzi greeted.

"This is not practical. It looks cool as an ornament. Let's ask the workshop to produce more tridents with sharper blades." Wu Heng said directly.

In other words, either the roads leading to other directions should also be cleared.

Let more survivors come over safely to exchange supplies.

The second option is to provide them with some weapons and equipment so that they can clean up the zombies on their own and search for more gold.

In the modern world, many people wear gold and silver jewelry, as long as they have the ability to kill zombies.

You can gain something.

Let them focus on killing zombies and obtaining gold and silver. This can also prevent the refuges from being desperate and focus on the auto repair shop.

"What kind of equipment do you think is better to provide?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

"The best-selling products at present are the crossbows, and there are also arm guards and armors, both of which have a good market." Li Yahong thought for a moment and said.

Suddenly, I discovered that this world seemed to be gradually developing into an alien form.

Crossbows and armor became needed items.

"Can you use bows and arrows?" Wu Heng took out a wooden bow and arrows from the space ring.

Li Yahong took it and drew the bow and arrow.

With a bang, the bow string trembled, and the arrow did not shoot out. It left the hand and landed on the side of the foot with a clang.

It almost got stuck in the foot.

Li Yahong looked at the arrows on the ground and said with some embarrassment: "It's different from what was shown on TV. Maybe I need to practice."

The use of bows and arrows is indeed not as simple as a crossbow.

Wu Heng nodded, "I will find a way to provide you with crossbows and armor. Then the exchange conditions will be relaxed, so that all shelters will have the opportunity to exchange more."

"it is good!"

Wu Heng smiled, "Let's go to the skeleton."

……

Then the two went to the community where the skeletons were stationed.

Wu Heng will give all 500 wooden bows and arrows bought from the dwarf to the skeleton warrior.

Li Yahong arranged for people to set up wooden targets in the community. 500 archers began training.

The bows are dense and sharp, and the arrows are whizzing out towards the molybdenum target.

The scene was still a bit shocking.

Unlike Li Yahong, the skeleton can shoot arrows after picking up the bow and arrow, but the accuracy is not high.

Most of them missed the target.

It takes some time to practice.

After watching for a while, he took Li Yahong back.

"Tomorrow morning, let's go to the square to clean up the zombies and move forward." Wu Heng said.

"it is good!"

……

In the middle of the night, the temperature dropped a bit.

Wu Heng stood up and closed the open window.

Li Yahong woke up from her sleep, snorted softly, and said lazily: "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?"

"Close the window."

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he got into the quilt again and gently stroked the other person's smooth back.

Turning slightly, he gradually pressed the opponent under him.

"It's time, aren't you tired?" Li Yahong slightly supported his chest with her arms, and her legs naturally crossed her waist.

"you are tired?"

Li Yahong smiled, glanced to the side, and said, "As long as you're not tired, I don't have to exert any effort anyway."

"Ok!"

Li Yahong's breathing gradually became heavier, her arms tightened slightly, and she got into the other person's arms.

He stretched out his red tongue and licked it gently like a cat drinking water.

……

The next day, early morning.

According to yesterday's plan.

Today we will continue to clean up zombies along the road.

Treasure Island is relatively stable, but the level still needs to be improved.

Li Yahong's bus was parked outside, and Wu Heng boarded it with many special skeletons.

The distance is not far, about two kilometers.

I don't plan to bring a convoy.

"Let the skeleton come out and prepare to go." Wu Heng said directly.

Wow~!

There were dense footsteps in the community on one side, and a large number of skeletons walked out of the community.

Surround the passenger cars in the middle.

"Let's go!" Wu Heng said.

The bus started and moved forward slowly.

The army of skeletons on both sides changed from a quick walk to a trot, following in the middle of the bus.

Bones rattled.

……

About half an hour.

The army walked through the 'Bifeng Life Plaza' that was cleaned last time.

A large number of zombies began to appear ahead.

Roars sounded one after another, and the zombies rushing out of the alleys and shops on both sides were like a converging river.

Wu Heng opened the car door and looked at Wuyang Wuyang's corpses in front of him.

He said directly: "Archer, shoot!"

Huh~!

Dense arrows shot into the sky.

In this case, there is no need to be precise.

As long as you throw it forward, you can almost hit the target without shooting at your own people.

Puff-puff~ Ding-ding-ding-dang!

Arrows fell like a rainstorm.

The running zombie was instantly stabbed into a hedgehog, trembling with the force of the arrow and falling to the ground.

Before he could get up and continue charging, he was trampled back to the ground by the surging zombies behind him.

A large group of corpses stumbled and rolled into a ball.

The rain of arrows continued to fall, and waves of zombies kept falling to the ground.

The lethality brought by the arrows was still weak.

Even if the zombies' bodies are penetrated, it will not have much impact on them.

Still holding the arrow, he continued to attack.

The group of corpses is nearly 300 meters away.

Wu Heng ordered again, "Spear throwers, throw it out!"

Huh~!

The iron spear fell down, and the corpses fell to the ground again.

After several rounds of long-range attacks, the number of corpses was almost reduced by half.

Next second~!

The group of corpses collided directly with the queue of skeletons, and there was a heavy slapping sound.

The two sides began to fight in close combat.

The sound of melee resounded throughout the entire area.

Ding~!

During the battle, suddenly, a system prompt appeared.

[Your level is increased to level 11, intelligence +1, perception +1. 】

[Unlock Specialty: Spellcasting Acceleration. 】

(End of this chapter)