Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Kingdom of Germa.

Training Course.

Irrelevant personnel have been completely cleared out, and the clone soldiers of Germa 66 form a human wall, like cold sculptures, stationed around the training ground.

The senior officers of the Beihai Navy, headed by Darren, stood in the center of the training ground and watched as Germa's soldiers carried heavy sealed boxes and moved them into the training ground.

According to our cooperation plan, this is the first batch of military technology weapons you want.

Vinsmoke Gaji said calmly, looking at Darren as he spoke.

Although it is just a sample, the overall performance is basically stable. As long as you pass the acceptance test, it can be mass-produced at any time.

But I have to remind you that high-tech weapons are not cheap.

Darren lit a cigar, smiled and waved:

Money is not an issue, just open the box.

Vinsmoke Gaji then waved to the clone soldiers, and the soldiers strode forward, tore off the seal and opened the box.

Darren and everyone immediately started to look at him.

Various technological weapons are placed horizontally in wooden boxes, cushioned by dry straw.

Vinsmoke Gaji casually picked up a cannon-like weapon with smooth lines. It was different from ordinary heavy cannons. The barrel of this weapon was thin and long, and the end was connected to a metal cylinder.

This is a flamethrower that can emit flames at about 300 degrees. The attack distance is thirty meters and the continuous injection time is 15 minutes. It needs to be reloaded after the fuel is exhausted.

As he spoke, he glanced at Darren and said, Do you need to demonstrate your power?

Darren made a please gesture.

Vinsmoke Gaji then shouted coldly, Get out of the queue!

Soon, a clone soldier wearing sunglasses strode out of the crowd, with his hands behind his back, standing like a rock in the center of the training ground.

Seeing this scene, Gion and Kake's pupils shrank slightly.

This guy...could he be using his own men to test the power of the weapon?

As if to confirm their thoughts, Vinsmoke Gaji raised the muzzle of the flamethrower and aimed it at the clone soldier from a distance of fifteen meters.

The next second,

He pulled the trigger without blinking an eye or expression.

Roar! !

A hot fire tornado suddenly spurted out, drowning the clone soldier in an instant.

Under the numb gazes of Kake and Gion, the clone soldier turned into a burning man under the burning flames.

There was no wailing, no struggling, not even the slightest tremor in his body.

In less than five seconds, Pyro slowly fell.

The flames lingered, smoke rose from the rotting corpses, and the embers slowly died out.

The smell of burnt feathers filled the training ground.

Jiaji's face turned slightly pale.

Gion felt nauseated.

It's not like they haven't experienced war.

But Vinsmoke Gaji's cruel method of using his subordinates for weapon testing was something they had never seen before.

Smoke billows.

Vinsmoke Gaji put down the flamethrower, turned around and looked at the naval captain proudly:

how?

Darren frowned, 300 degrees?

The temperature of the flame depends on the factors of the fuel and the density of the combustion accelerant (air), and ranges from hundreds to thousands of degrees.

But that's based on real-world data.

In a world like Pirates, where the technology tree is extremely crooked, due to the lack of high-concentration fuel, the normal flame temperature is generally in the range of 200 to 900 degrees.

Limited by the world settings, this is also the limit temperature for burning fruits.

The temperature of magma is between 900 degrees and 1400 degrees, so rock berries are the superior of yaki berries.

The attack frequency is average, the attack range is average, and fuel needs to be filled. As for the power...

Darren shook his head, looked at Vinsmoke Gage and said:

You can't test the power of this thing at all.

Researching and making weapons is your strength, but killing people is another matter.

For the normal human body, if you want to kill a person, there is not much difference between a bullet, a dagger, and a sap.

Having said this, Darren smiled:

And unfortunately, I have a lot of knowledge about killing.

Vinsmoke Gaji was stunned for a moment, then said dissatisfied:

What do you mean?

Darren took a step forward, raised his hand to remove the black tie from the collar of the military uniform, took off the flawless white cloak of justice, and took off the upper body of the military uniform, revealing a body full of scars.

Seeing his actions, Gion and Kaki both looked surprised and shocked.

This guy...could he want to...

The flying squirrel covered his face in pain.

Vinsmoke Gaji also stared blankly at the naval colonel who exuded a wild and violent temperament, and was unable to react for a while.

I saw Darren twisting his neck, making a crackling sound of fried beans, and then smiled ferociously:

Here, use me to test it.

As he finished speaking, a strong wind swept through the training ground, causing the navy's black hair to fly and his eyes to look even crazier.

Are you serious?

Vinsmoke Gaji asked with twitching eyes.

Jiaji also reacted suddenly and jumped out anxiously:

Hey, hey, Darren, this is no joke, that's a three-hundred-degree flame... If I burn you alive, the position of Admiral of Beihai... But it's my turn, ah no, I spilled the beans.

He quickly covered his mouth.

Darren suddenly suddenly realized and said:

Well, Major Jiaji is right. If that's the case, then I won't take the risk.

Leave this glorious mission to the genius from this headquarters...Major Jiaji.

As he said that, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Jiaji by the back of his neck.

No, no, no! It's better you do it!!

Jiaji immediately retracted at an unprecedented speed, sweating profusely.

Having made enough jokes, Darren looked at Vinsmoke Gaji again and said seriously:

I was serious.

He does mean it.

Darren has trained his body to the point where he can withstand bullets and small and medium-sized artillery shells. He can withstand the impact heat generated by the explosion of artillery shells, so this 300-degree flamethrower should not be too dangerous. matter.

The most important thing is that with his perception talent, he can indeed clearly judge the destructive power of weapons by facing attacks directly.

After all, the ultimate goal of the fleet he wants to build is not to make small fuss in the North Sea.

In his vision, the military force under his command must at least have the combat power level of the New World Pirates.

So naturally, the power of the weapons equipped by this fleet must also reach a certain level.

Seeing Darren's insistence, Vinsmoke Gaji no longer hesitated and pulled the trigger directly on him.

Roar! !

In Kake and Gion's tightly contracted pupils, a long tongue of flame shot out from the jet, directly covering Darren's upper body.

A rolling heat wave hit his face, and a scorching wind suddenly blew up in the training ground.

Everyone present looked at the standing man bathed in red flames with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

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