Chapter 347: Defensive Gate Nintendo(1/2)
Qin Yao didn't have time to wait here for the first year of research and development. What he wanted was immediate firepower.
But after all, the time in the first year of junior high school in the military town was still short, and it was not playing games, so it was impossible to build artillery in such a short period of time.
So Qin Yao had already thought about it on the way here. This time, Liu Dalong's three-door baby bump was transformed and brought to the battlefield after being transformed.
The last bombardment of Jiuju Tower really made him addicted. Whether it was psychologically or in terms of harvest, the gains he got were incomparable...
Just like a cat stealing fish, if it happens once, it will happen countless times.
That's it!
"It can be transformed, but I need your help." Chu Yi said, paused slightly, and looked at Qin Yao's face: "If nothing else happens, I can only use my mouth, and you have to do all the hands-on work."
"No problem, I will listen to your arrangements the whole time." Qin Yao waved his hand: "Let's go find Lao Liu and discuss borrowing the cannon."
"Borrow a cannon? What cannon?" Not long after, in Lao Liu's family villa, Liu Dalong, dressed in regular clothes, shouted with eyes wide open.
"What kind of cannon do you want to borrow?" Qin Yao asked.
Liu Dalong's cheek twitched: "I just returned it and turned around to take it out again. Is this your cannon?!"
"If you want to give them to me, I'm quite willing." Qin Yao was happy.
"I do not want to!"
Liu Dalong gritted his teeth: "I haven't even used this gun once since I bought it. You fired it once, and now you actually want to fire it a second time. Did I buy it for you?!"
"Old Liu, why don't you know how to be grateful?" Qin Yao reached out and patted his shoulder, pointing at Chu Yiyi: "I have sent you such a good cannon-making genius, and I will lend you three cannons.
What's wrong?"
It's okay that he didn't mention this. When he mentioned this, Liu Dalong became angry and cursed: "Fuck, you have the nerve to say this? Use my people, my resources, and my venue to build cannons for you."
, and a thousand more doors will be built! If you do this, you will make me a big grievance, catch me and kill me."
Qin Yao was as thick-skinned as a city wall and as steady as an old dog: "It's wrong of you to think that way. I treat you like a family member, so that's why I'm so casual and rude to you.
You also want to treat me as family, just like I come to you to borrow cannons now, in the future when thousands of cannons are built, you can come to me to borrow cannons!
Think about it, if thousands of artillery pieces are deployed on the border, whoever wants to bully you should not be afraid?
Even if a person of destiny appears in the future, with these thousands of artillery as a deterrent, won't they be able to come over and have a good talk with you?
By then, as long as you perform well and surrender quickly, you can still get the official position of founding general, right?
In addition, I am here to protect you and make you rich and prosperous throughout your life.
Lao Liu, other warlords are in danger. Today they are enjoying glory and wealth, but tomorrow they may be able to leave as a family.
Only you, as long as you don't commit suicide, can enjoy happiness for the rest of your life, isn't that enough?"
Liu Dalong blinked and stopped talking.
He is not a fool, how could he not see through this?
This was also the main reason why he allowed Chu Yi to build cannons and ordered the army to cooperate.
Now it is Qin Yao who needs his help. In the future, when he gets old, he can count on Qin Yao's help.
As for children and grandchildren, he had no hope at all.
Times create heroes, and once the era of great peace arrives, no matter how awesome his descendants are, they will not be able to surpass his achievements!
Three days later.
Qin Yao took away three modified artillery pieces from the military town, but instead of rushing to Hong Kong Island, he went back to Yizhuang first and found Nintendo basking in the sun in the backyard of the staff building.
At this time, there was a little zombie wearing sunglasses lying on the recliner next to him.
The sunlight, which most zombies are afraid of, is like nourishment to them.
The leisurely life of the two zombies is in sharp contrast to the people and ghosts working hard in the village. Many employees get angry when they see them after get off work, but there is nothing they can do...
After all, the old zombie is here to provide for his old age, and the little zombie is the same as Uncle Jiu’s son. How can they compare their heads?
Typical people are not as good as the Zombie series...
"Mr. Ren, you are well." Qin Yao came against the sunshine and said with a smile.
"Huh?" Hearing his voice, Nintendo didn't react at all, but the little zombie suddenly sat up, flew up, and pounced on his chest.
"Bang."
Qin Yao opened his arms to catch him and said in surprise: "Have you grown taller?"
It's unheard of for zombies to grow in size.
However, the emergence of Nintendo has broken too much common sense. It can eat, drink, fly, and even control real thunder and lightning. Compared with these, the growth of little zombies that are also injected with hormones is nothing.
The little zombie sat on his thick arm, grinned and nodded.
Qin Yao hugged him with one arm and asked, "Are you good lately?"
"Very well behaved," said the little zombie.
"Your master beat him seven times in the past two months." Nintendo said suddenly.
Qin Yao: "..."
Judging from how much Uncle Jiu dotes on the little zombie, if he is willing to beat him, he must have done something no less than going to the house to reveal his tiles.
Be a good hammer...
"Hey!" The little zombie stared at Nintendo angrily.
Even though he can speak now, he still likes to express his emotions with his tone and expression.
Nintendo coughed dryly and sat up straight: "Qin Shaoban, tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Mr. Ren, do you want to go out for a walk?" Qin Yao said with a smile.
Nintendo decisively refused: "I won't go."
Qin Yao: "..."
"Okay, I'll just say it." After a moment of silence, he said with a smile: "I'm here to ask you to get rid of ghosts. There is a ghost club, which is really abominable..."
"No, I still have to look at the gate." Nintendo shook his head again.
Mainly because of laziness.
The lazier...the lazier.
In Qin Yao's arms, the little zombie rolled his eyes slightly, looked at the old zombie and said, "Go."
"Fuck your grandma's legs," Nintendo scolded.
"Grandpa." The little zombie puffed out his cheeks and shouted.
Nintendo: "..."
Qin Yao was laughing so hard in his heart that his cheeks twitched.
He clenched his teeth until his teeth were almost dry to pieces to prevent him from laughing.
"You bastard, get down here." Nintendo's face darkened and he bared his teeth.
"No." The little zombie hugged Qin Yao's neck with his backhand.
Nintendo looked around and couldn't find anything useful. He pointed at Qin Yao and said, "You, put him down for me."
"Ren Lao, Ren Lao, calm down." Qin Yao quickly comforted him: "Children are ignorant, so don't be like him."
Nintendo rolled his eyes: "What if I have to meet him? This naughty kid is so annoying."
"You were the one who cursed first." Qin Yao muttered in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Nintendo shouted.
Qin Yao: "I said, you are very good at scolding. If a child does something wrong, he should be scolded. However, you must be careful when doing it, so as not to leave any psychological shadow on the child."
Nintendo laughed angrily at him and said angrily: "Do you know why your master beat him last time? This naughty kid used explosives to blow up the main hall, and the statue of your ancestor was shattered."
Qin Yao: "..."
Shaoyan.
He silently placed the little zombie in front of the old zombie and said seriously: "Hit, hit hard."
Little zombie: "..."
"Grandpa!" Seeing that Nintendo was about to spank him, the little zombie thought quickly and turned around to hug the old zombie's thigh.
The old zombie raised his palm several times, but failed to fight...
"Stay away from me." Putting down his palms, the old zombie shook his legs, trying to throw the little guy away.
The little zombie wrapped its arms tightly around his thighs and said, "Destroy ghosts..."
"I'll get rid of you... I'll get rid of you big-headed devil." The old zombie said, "You have to go, but I won't go."
"Let's go together." The little zombie said stubbornly.
"Why are you so angry?" Nintendo was furious.
To be continued...