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Chapter 439

"What is the minimum amount that you can guarantee to be stable?" Orser did not dare to speak randomly. In these days, she looked at the various weapons and supplies in the undead camp, and they were constantly moved out and placed in the already built buildings.

Inside the good warehouse, as long as she opened the warehouse door, she could see that it was filled with various supplies.

"Xu Zihe, how much can we guarantee the daily output of the camp?" He Ziwei also expressed confusion. What did Orser want to play? Could it be that he wanted to eat all the supplies they had accumulated in one go? This made

He Ziwei first felt that he was going to get rich, and then his heart tightened. If the order was so big, it meant that the money was not coming fast enough.

At the same time, He Ziwei is not stupid. He will not report the daily production in the Land of the Undead. This is his biggest secret and he will not let anyone know. At the same time, another point is that there are already a lot of people in the Undead Camp.

The temporary craftsman's house's material output is also considerable. If there is no war, just daily accumulation will be enough.

"The daily output of various types of arrows is more than 130,000 pieces, the output of spears is more than 30,000 pieces, the output of swords is more than 10,000 pieces, the output of iron and wooden shields is more than 6,000 pieces, and the output of chain mail armor is more than 3,000 pairs

, the production of thick leather armor is more than 5,000 pieces. As for the other stone bullets this time, I believe Princess Orse will not be able to use them!" Xu Zihe was also a little confused, but he still told the truth.

"This time we need to set an output for about ten days with you, and we want them all!" Orser thought for a moment, and decisively decided to set an output for ten days first. As for why we don't need more weapons and

Armor, mainly the weapons and armor used by the undead, is somewhat different from what the elves themselves use.

If not for the past few days, the previous consumption has been too serious and there is no way to replenish it. In addition, the defeat in the early stage has caused the elves' combat supplies to be even more insufficient. If it weren't for the elves who also like to play with weapons such as bows and arrows since they were young.

, after accumulating a certain amount of inventory, I didn’t make myself too sad.

"By the way, General He Ziwei, why don't you come out?" Anas on the side has a very deep memory of the undead crossbowmen. She has not forgotten that those undead warriors holding powerful crossbows,

A few arrows can easily knock down an ogre.

If they had encountered an ogre before, they would have relied on their own strength to kill the opponent forcefully. If they had simply used bows and arrows, it would have been difficult for the opponent to fall down unless they shot the opponent into a hornet's nest. The main reason was that they had a lot of meat.

In addition, he also wears some animal skins, which reduces the damage caused by elven arrows to the ogres.

"Yes, General He Ziwei, why don't you sell the crossbows you use?" Orser also expressed confusion. He Ziwei was willing to sell arrows and other weapons, so why was he not willing to sell the crossbows to them? Could it be that?

Are you afraid that they will use the weapons sold by He Ziwei and others to beat them?

"Because you can see for yourself! Chen Bai brought over the longbow and crossbow we used!" He Ziwei didn't explain anything, but the more he explained, the more trouble he got. Why not just let Orser and the others take a look? Why not

The reason for selling to them.

"What is this?!" Orser directly took the longbow that Chen Bai had brought over. Orser touched it, and she immediately found something wrong, because apart from the bow body, the bow blades were directly used.

It is made of fine iron, and the bowstring is also wrapped with hemp rope in several layers. It looks like a high-quality product at first glance.

"General He Ziwei, you are not honest! You are not willing to sell such a good weapon to us!" After Orser got it in his hand, he felt the cold touch on the bow blades and the bow string with his fingertips

It felt thick, which made Orser feel dissatisfied with He Ziwei for not selling such good things.

"Princess Orser, you will know after you pull it!" He Ziwei also shook his head and said, because this kind of long bow itself is made for the death warriors to measure their bodies. It requires a lot of pulling force. Of course, it does not mean that the elves can't do it.

, but if they need to shoot continuously, the little arms of the elves may not be able to bear it.

Orser also pulled hard, directly pulling the long bow to full length. Then when she let go, she heard a very loud sound of the bow string breaking through the air, but Orser did not act like before.

He was still so optimistic, but instead looked thoughtful. He Ziwei didn't say anything at the side, because he had already guessed that Orser already knew what was going on.

"This long bow is not suitable for us elves!" Orser finally calculated it carefully and found that He Ziwei and the others used standard military bows and arrows, which were not suitable for them to use at all. Even though she could easily draw the bow to full capacity, it was also because

She has level eight strength. She still has the strength to draw a fine iron longbow, but that doesn't mean that all elf soldiers have this strength.

"Come and try this crossbow! Be careful, this one is even more powerful!" He Ziwei took the crossbow aside and brought it to Orser. He gestured with his hand, indicating that Orser could go by himself.

try it.

"No need to try, this is not suitable for us!" Orser pulled hard and found that this crossbow required more strength, so she just gave up. If she really wanted to use this crossbow, the elf might need to pick it out.

A group of elite soldiers are skilled, and they must be male elf warriors. However, the number of male elf warriors is pitifully small, and they are not allowed to take the initiative to go to the battlefield. They are basically in the rear.

"It's not that we don't want to sell it to you, it's just that it's not suitable for you at all!" He Ziwei also put the crossbow aside, because he knew very well that a strong crossbow made of this kind of fine iron, let alone He Ziwei

He can also use it, but if he fires the crossbow quickly, there are some difficulties. Of course, this is purely based on his own physical strength. If he wants to use fighting spirit, it is still very easy, but it doesn't last long.

"We know! What a pity!" Orser was reluctant to look at the weapons placed in front of him. It was not that the other party was unwilling to sell it, but that they had no way to use it.

"Princess Orser, we can form our own crossbow team. Even if their attack speed is slow, as long as they exist on the battlefield, the opponent's heavy armored troops will always have a nightmare. We can treat them as

I have a trump card to use!" Anas, who was behind Orser, pulled Orser's clothes and whispered in her ear.

"Yes!" Orser's eyes also lit up. Even for the undead army in He Ziwei's hands, the ratio of archers to crossbowmen is actually two to one. The former has a fast shooting speed and can be used to suppress the opponent, while the latter has powerful attacks.

With so much power, every attack is like a nightmare hunt for the enemy.
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