She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 583: Under the Flying Snow

In early January, the Gufia steppe.

Originally it was supposed to be a season of snowfall and all things desolate, but this year's grasslands are extraordinarily different. Taking advantage of the winter when there is no grazing and a large number of people are free, vigorous construction is carried out on the grassland.

The fine gravel road was transported from Hanyan County in the south to pave the road, and a wide main road began to extend in the grassland and gradually connected to the main areas of the grassland.

Road construction is the foundation of all development, and after the construction of the project last year, in addition to continuing to build roads this year, various places have also started the movement of building blue-brick and stone houses.

Although tents can shelter from the wind, the thermal insulation effect is not good. In winter, it takes a lot of firewood to keep warm, while the thick blue brick and stone houses are different. The thermal insulation effect is good, warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is durable and more suitable for life. Moreover, after the new madder alfalfa is planted, the herdsmen no longer have to move around to rotate pastures, and can now settle down.

Under the guidance of technical officials from Crancia, the orcs began to gather in tribes to build cities, and then began a new round of construction.

The gathering place of the lion's mane clan now has a colorful circle on the hoarfrost-covered grassland, and in the center of the circle is a basin that emits heat.

After exploration by orc shamans, there is an underground lava river close to the surface, and after nearly a hundred high-level shamans jointly cast spells, the earth here is divided, revealing the scorching flame basin. . According to this special high-temperature lava river, various metallurgical workshops began to be built around, casting tools, armor, and weapons.

Today, the lionmane is very lively, and a group of warriors of different races, but tall and strong, gather here. They are lined up in several long lines and receive the awards of armor and weapons.

"Now the Principality of Black Rock is openly invading our country's borders. According to the covenant of flame and starlight, our orcs will recruit warriors from all races to support the battle. The selected warriors will be given suitable weapons and weapons at each designated gathering point, and then received The leader of the cavalry generals, traveled thousands of miles to the south, attacked the Principality of Heiyan, and defeated the enemy army."

A tall orc propaganda officer stood on the stage and kept repeating these words, telling them the current situation and why they were fighting.

"glory!"

The orcs raised their sturdy arms high and looked furious, as if what they were about to face was not a battlefield of life and death, but a stage of incomparable glory.

They are naturally unwilling to be quiet and weak. In the past, there were no scenes of internal friction due to a series of issues such as food, supplies, and ethnic conflicts. Now this battle is the best time to vent the depression that has been in the past thousand years.

They will once again unite under the same banner as the Orcs, follow the oracle of the Fire Lady, go south for thousands of miles, and prove the glory and dignity of the past with a huge holy war.

Hammer strikes, sparks fly, quenched and formed, with handles attached, brand new giant battle axes and spears are made on the assembly line.

And the quartermaster, who couldn't wait, ordered the soldiers to move the boxes of weapons to the outdoor distribution location, so that the orc warriors could take the weapons in hand.

"One piece per person, don't crowd, everyone has it!"

Watching the orcs under the stage excitedly stroking the smooth and sharp carburized steel weapon, the quartermaster with horns also grinned.

Orcs haven't been equipped with such new and excellent weapons for many years, the last "Broken Bow Battle"? Or the glory days of the Mad Fang Empire thousands of years ago? It's been too long, so long that their generation only fantasized about that great age in the stories of old men.

boom--

With a loud noise, the forging hammer fell high and smashed onto the large piece of steel below. The tough armor pieces gradually took shape, and then the armor makers continued to process them. The last pieces of heavy plate armor fit for an orc stature appeared at the end of the assembly line.

After passing the test by the technicians, the pieces of black-gold plate armor made by special craftsmanship will be distributed to the orcs who are waiting to set off.

[Black Gold Plate Armor Quick Forming (Superior Silver Grade): The quick forming armor that combines extraordinary craftsmanship and past armor making technology, although the texture is average, but fortunately, it can be produced in large quantities and quickly.

This was transformed by Roland Hill last year based on the Twilight Age technology left over from the system. Originally, this technology was actually used to make the airship protective shell in the early Twilight Era.

If you use the skills of the late Twilight Era, you can also popularize the production of coral-level high-strength armor, which is the configuration of the war in that era. Unfortunately, all kinds of materials, equipment, and talents are limited nowadays, so we can only mass-produce this kind of armor. Kind of armor.

Fortunately, even the early products, with the advantages of civilization technology, are still ahead of this era, and the quality is much higher than that of Frost & Frost United's products of the same level.

After granting these already strong orcs, it can be said to be even more powerful, and they also have good resistance to ordinary muskets.

In the forging hall, a leader with a thick and heavy sword strode in. He was wearing a thick armor with a black bottom and a gold edge. Hearing the sound of the heavy armor colliding, it was estimated that it weighed hundreds of pounds.

"Is my helmet not finished yet?" His voice was like rolling thunder.

The lion's mane leader looked angry, coupled with his terrifying strength, which made the craftsmen who were building the armor on the side feel a little shocked. Even knowing that under the current rule of Crancia, the orc leader would not kill indiscriminately, the oppression from the soul and the supernatural core still made everyone's heart beat faster and their backs sweat.

"Lord Leiden, wait a moment, your helmet has been roughly forged, that is, the final rivet reinforcement has not been completed, and it has to be adjusted according to your head shape." A human craftsman came over, he was still holding a Hammer.

"You can hurry up

point? "After hearing such an answer, Leighton's expression softened.

"This... let me show you."

Compared with ordinary silver-level plate armor, the quality of this mighty and exquisite helmet is probably at the rare gold level, but the circle of wheat ears and stars on it has not yet been reinforced.

"How can it be built as quickly as possible, now the army is about to start." Leiden picked up the helmet and put it on his head, it seemed that there was a little looseness in some places.

"These corners have to be reinforced," he said, then looked at the craftsman in front of him.

"You can hit me directly on the head, it will be faster and the size will be easy to grasp."

"This...Are you sure you want to do this?" The craftsman on the side was hesitant. Such a heavy blow is enough to shatter the head of an ordinary person, even an extraordinary person...

"That's right, that's it." Seeing that the craftsman did not veto it, Leiden knew that it was generally feasible, and he was happy and boldly affirmed.

"Okay." The craftsman leader took a deep breath and asked other craftsmen around to come and help.

They first made the nearly three-meter-tall lion's mane chief sit on an iron chair, then fixed his head and body, and then riveted it together with a hammer and a red-hot iron.

bang - bang -

The dull voice echoed in the burning forging room. The craftsmen and orc warriors looked at the leader who was beaten by the hammer. The helmet is formed on the body like a steel cast.

After the forging was completed, the heroic lion mane leader stood up, picked up the giant sword beside him, and walked out the door surrounded by a dozen warriors to the high platform that had been built.

"Target, Black Rock."

He held up the heavy sword and shouted, "For the sake of fire and glory, go forward!"

"glory!"

The thick tomahawks overflowing with cold light were held high, and countless orc warriors shouted in unison. In this cold afternoon with fine snow fluttering, groups of dark orcs marched south to the anxious battlefield.

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