Chapter 631 6. Two Ends of the World

Facing the eloquent goblin, the indifferent deer helmet did not speak. Although he was impressed by the power of hot weapons, deer helmet knew very well that it was never the weapon that really decided the outcome of the battlefield, but the soldiers who wielded the weapon. Therefore, he is in no rush to add more guns to the combined force.

He wants to see the quality of these soldiers on the Tanaris battlefield first, let them receive training, and let them be familiar with the fighting mode of the bugs. The staghelmet's thinking has always been very clear... The battlefield that really determines the outcome has never been None in Tanaris.

And the expulsion battle that is about to start is just an "appetizer" for the war against the insects.

Staghelmet turned around, turning a deaf ear to the goblin's noisy propaganda, while the High Patriarch of the Blightcaller standing behind him looked at the goblin arms dealer jumping up and down with playful eyes. When the firepower was attracting, Myana approached Heisuo, and she asked softly:

"You are from the Federation... I'm curious, did the High Lord allow you to sell us such a powerful weapon?"

"Powerful? No, no, no, it's not powerful. Its manufacturing technology is outdated in the Black Iron District. It is driven by human power... Tsk tsk, if I take this thing to the Black Iron Fair, I will be killed Those bastards are laughing to death. And if you use such a "grinder" to deal with the "Hellfire" machine gun that has just been installed in the Dark Blade Legion, you are looking for death!"

Heisuo shrugged and said frankly:

"With all due respect, the things behind me are just reusing waste. You see, I am a frank businessman, so I am looking forward to it. My frankness will allow you to bring me more orders..."

Myana didn't speak anymore, but when passing by the goblin, the Patriarch said in a whisper:

"Thank you High Lord for me... We need these "scrap products" very much now. And, cunning goblin, are you interested in becoming an arms dealer for the Blightcaller? I need you to make some special ones for our druids, Weapons that fit their fighting style, I think, this should not violate your business principles, right?"

"Huh? A monopoly arms dealer?"

A trace of greed flashed in Hesuo's small eyes, but the last reason made him shake his head with difficulty:

"I'd love to, I don't have any commercial principles, ma'am, but I'll have to make a report to the Chamber of Commerce in the Black Iron District for this kind of thing... It will take time, but I'll be happy to settle it once you've finished fighting the bugs." Let me talk to you in detail, Heisuo Technology is powerful, we have an exclusive firepower research laboratory, believe me, no matter what you need, we can make it for you!"

Moyana smiled and stopped talking. The Patriarch raised her head and looked at the soldiers of all ethnic groups who were undergoing short-term firearms training on the wide training ground in front of her. She suddenly let out a long sigh:

"Mr. Hesuo, based on your knowledge, do you think the army in front of you can defeat the insects?"

Black Fuse standing on the wooden box lit a second cigar, and this time the goblin who made a lot of money from the order said casually:

"I haven't seen how the worms attack, but I think that equipped with the excellent weapons I provided, you will definitely win. It's just a matter of how much you pay."

"What about the dark blade? What if the dark blade is here to fight this battle?"

"Dark Blade?"

Hesso pouted:

"I guess it only takes one warband to flatten the Tanaris worms. The Silithus worms may be more troublesome. It may take 3-4 warbands. Tsk tsk, just take the hellfire that the warbands just installed Let’s talk about machine guns, which can fire 3,000 rounds of ammunition per minute, with an effective range of 850 yards, driven by a motor, and only need one infantryman to operate.”

The big arms dealer hummed:

"Taking the situation of Tanaris as an example, only 10 Hellfires are needed to bombard, and the bugs don't even want to break through the firepower net, and they have more than 10 units. The bugs... the bugs reproduce. No matter how fast it is, how fast can the bullet assembly line in the Black Iron District make bullets? No matter how many of them there are, can there be more spar bombs in the battle group's reserve?"

"Anyway, I think that the current Dark Blade Legion is no longer used to fight against opponents like the human empire or bugs. Humans want to fight back to the Eastern Continent? Unless the Dark Blade voluntarily gives up, otherwise it will be the entire Kalimdor They have no chance at all...but who can guess what the great lord is thinking?"

The black-hearted goblin businessman who makes money by selling murder weapons is like a poet at this moment. He flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, wiped the luxurious jewelry ring on his finger, and then turned his head to look at the great patriarch beside him:

"In short, my mission here is over, ma'am... see you next time, I hope you and your new friends prepare enough money, such loss-making "support" like this time, there will be no next time .”

"I'm a businessman at heart, and I don't like doing these businesses that lose profits all the time."

Heisuo jumped onto the shoulder of the troll's bodyguard, waved his tall black hat towards Myana, and left the training ground with a dozen boxes of heavy gold coins.

Watching Heisuo leave, a trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the Great Patriarch Moyana:

"Actually, to deal with bugs, it's better to let the dark blade be more suitable..."

"The dead cannot be killed again, but the living may go to Silithus and never come back... Tyrion, mighty lord, great man with ambition, what is going on in your mind? What are you thinking about?"

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"Buzz, buzz"

In the dusk of the western wilderness, the wilderness full of large farms is covered with a bright light curtain. After the new chemical fertilizer industry is put into production, the plants here are growing gratifyingly. It's a good harvest.

But at this time, under the sun and the earth that can open one's heart, some weird sounds like the roar of wild beasts sounded on the land of Westfall, and the dust on the road in the distance looked like a galloping beast. It is the same as the storm brought by the swarm, but in fact, the dust is just because of a special "knight".

It was a slender knight wearing a black windbreaker and a strange helmet, driving a "steel war horse".

It was a weird engineering instrument, with two thick front and rear wheels wrapped in black rubber tires that the Federation found on the islands in the South China Sea. On the streamlined body, there was a specially customized shell and the black iron area marked Europe The star logo of the Vosbach Technology Laboratory, and on the front end of this "steel horse", is an extended, tall metal handle, and a headlight shaped like a roaring lion.

And while the knight wearing the helmet kept twisting the handle, the exhaust hole at the rear end of this high-speed galloping steel horse continued to emit black exhaust, and there were even traces of cool sparks dancing in the exhaust. with.

Yes, this is a weird looking motorcycle... It's not the same as the motorcycle observers are familiar with. After all, this thing is driven by a complex crude oil mixed with fantastic engineering technology. Yes, that is a strange principle that observers cannot understand. In short, it can move, and it can run very fast, and its shape is more robust and majestic.

If it was on another planet, this steel monster that weighs nearly two tons and can even spew out flames in extreme speed mode is absolutely not allowed on the road.

But in this fantasy world, this steel creation full of steampunk taste will be regarded as another great breakthrough in engineering.

"click"

As the slender knight pulled the brake on the handle, the heavy steel war horse neighed loudly, and then stopped steadily beside the waiting dwarf engineers.

In the midst of the dust, Tyrion took off his helmet and threw it to the curious death lords who stared wide-eyed. He tossed his hair, then took a deep breath like a living person, and patted the The shell of this silver-white steel monster gave a thumbs up to Overspark, the engineering master beside him:

"It's a great motorcycle, I like it very much... Let's start with a few works suitable for young people, oh, yes, and then make a slightly smaller one, just as a toy for children."

"Wow! Coool!"

Before Tyrion finished speaking, behind him, Luminas, who was not wearing a helmet, jumped onto the steel horse, followed Tyrion's example and turned on the engine. Suddenly, the lunatic young lady rushed out at the fastest speed, like a shadow, and her sharp neighing could still be heard.

"Well, maybe they need a few cars for their collection too."

Tyrion squatted down and patted the shoulder of the master craftsman, he asked:

"It seems that this is already a very mature technology. Is there any problem with entering mass production within a year?"

"No! Don't worry, boss."

The dwarf engineer made an OK gesture, and he said in his trademark sharp voice:

"The "Thorium Brothers" forging car in the Black Iron District has opened a special motorcycle workshop, and the special module production line will be designed soon. Well, engine technology is indeed a big problem. The new engine It is estimated that the design upgrade will take a year."

"However, after the production of the new assembly line is completed, the cost of this thing will be reduced by at least half, and we are developing an upgraded version of this motorcycle. As long as we can get enough financial support this year, I can guarantee this motorcycle in three years. The cost is so cheap that middle-class citizens of the Federation can buy it!"

The dwarf became more and more excited as he spoke, and he opened his arms and cried out:

"At that time, we can proudly announce that after the train, the appearance of the motorcycle will make the fierce and tall war horse...one step closer to being completely eliminated!"

"Very well, keep working hard."

Tyrion shrugged his shoulders at the excited Overspark. He knew what the cunning dwarf meant by saying these words. He wanted to use his help to get more funding for dwarf technology. The lord is not willing to intervene. The Black Iron District has its own operating mode. As a great lord, he still wants to be leveled. Besides, now that the dark blade has begun to let go of the development of the Federation, Tyrion is not willing to intervene again. hand to go.

Therefore, he only said slightly encouragingly:

"Your bikes are great, I'll keep an eye on them."

After finishing speaking, the high lord ignored the anxious dwarf, and under the escort of the death knights, he walked into the carriage parked at the edge of the wilderness, and the moment Tyrion sat down firmly, the figure of the shadow suddenly appeared in front of him In front of him, Tyrion was not surprised by the agent's arrival. He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and said casually:

"how's it going?"

Faced with this endless question, Shadow nodded slightly:

"Hesuo's munitions have been transported to the Shining Plains, and it has not aroused the suspicion of the so-called "anti-worm front", but I doubt it, the High Lord, even if they are united, without the intervention of the night elves, Humans, orcs, Blightcaller, and some greedy goblins, can this loose force really stop the Qiraji who are pouring out?"

"You are asking too lowly a question, Shadow."

The great lord propped his chin with his left hand, he closed his eyes slightly and said:

"It's not a question of whether they can stop them or not. They have to stop them, otherwise they will die. Under the pressure of extinction, they will naturally burst out with the greatest strength. It's like a game. They just need to If they get a high enough score, someone will help them solve the remaining problems."

"Look, you and Luminas think I'm too merciful to the empire, so now, give them a right to live test, if they fail, we don't even need to do anything, they will be eaten up by bugs Net, if they pass, I believe that your dissatisfaction should also be eliminated."

"As for the night elves, it doesn't matter. The Forgotten Kings have already begun to judge the Kaldorei civilization. To be honest, I don't care if those long-eared people will help. I am even happy to see them stand by... "

Tyrion's fingers were crossed, and a strange light flashed in the ice-blue eyes of the great lord. After a while, he put a pair of slightly frivolous sunglasses on his face:

"I hope those 10,000-year-old slobs make mistakes. Only when they make mistakes can the referee get off the field. I actually hate them, really... But now, I have to start my vacation."

"It's a big deal, I'll wait until after my vacation is over..."