Wu Jing Shen General took a thick-backed knife and easily chopped open a yam tree fruit, and then dug out the metal parts wrapped in it.
He stretched out his hand to weigh the parts, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he instantly understood the origin of the metal parts.
The god general couldn't help but praise in his heart: "Using Qingyang wood to absorb the iron rich in the soil and directly condensing parts into the fruit. This idea is really clever!"
He felt that not only was it clever, but the method behind it was also quite powerful.
According to records in classics.
Although Qingyang World is a small world rich in iron, the amount of iron ore is pitifully small.
According to the conventional means of developing the steel industry, it is quite difficult to smelt steel on a large scale in this industry.
the reason is simple.
If you want to smelt steel on a large scale, you can't dig up soil everywhere and send it to the steel-making furnace, right?
In a classic written by a certain god general, a conclusion was specifically given - Qingyang World is a small world that is not short of iron but is poor in iron.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang never expected that the Qingyang people would actually use this method to solve the problem of iron deficiency.
And the cost of refining steel is also surprisingly low.
There is no fuel cost, no smelting cost, just plant trees honestly.
certainly.
This way of playing is not without its drawbacks.
Compared with conventional methods, trees absorb metal elements more slowly, and it takes three or four days to get even a small part.
at this time.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang put down the parts and muttered in a low voice: "The great elder of Dawn City is really smart."
at this time.
The steward's voice came over: "Kurotsuchi, what are you dawdling about?"
The so-called "Black Earth" is the name of the current god general.
The steward started chattering: "Others have chopped three or four green sheep fruits, but you just chopped one. Don't you want to slow down the progress of our group?"
Wu Jing Shen Jiang showed the professionalism of an actor and quickly said with a smile: "I will chop it right away!"
He waved the thick-backed knife and started chopping vegetables and melons with a "click".
The steward stood nearby, staring at the general's work without blinking for a while, and then walked away with satisfaction.
This guy has no idea that he has accomplished the astonishing achievement of "supervising the work of a divine general".
The steward didn't know that all the information about "black soil" in his mind was something that popped up overnight.
Before that.
This guy has never heard of the strange name "Black Soil".
Another hour passed.
After the steward finished handling a few other things, he came over to take a look and found that the batch of green sheep fruits had been processed and all the parts had been cleaned.
At this time, Kurotsuchi had already left the farm and headed to the next exploration location.
No one, including the steward, realized that there had been one more employee here, and now there was one less person.
*
Inside the Magic Gun Processing Factory.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang changed into another apprentice uniform and stood in front of a small processing table, carefully watching the master process the parts.
The parts "bred" by Qingyang fruit are only rough parts and need further processing before they can be considered qualified parts.
After all, it is fanciful to expect a tree with some extraordinary properties to produce parts with precise dimensions.
"Zi~"
The shrill noise kept ringing.
The master operates the processing table and polishes the rough parts surface hard.
Wu Jing Shen General watched this scene and quietly commented in his heart: "The production method of parts is very creative, but it is a pity that the processing method is too backward!"
In comparison.
The Wanhao tribe has already popularized the metal processing array.
Any novice apprentice, as long as he practices for a period of time, can use the magic circle to process hard metal, and the efficiency is very high.
certainly.
The general also understood that it was no wonder the Shuguang Tribe was responsible for this.
The Wanhao Clan owns the Wanhao Divine Banyan Tree and can obtain strategic resources such as Xuan Crystal and Gray Crystal from the Abyss of Source Energy. The Qingyang Clan does not have this ability.
soon.
This part has been processed.
The master handed over the parts and ordered: "Baiyun, come and check."
The so-called "Baiyun" is naturally another name of Wu Jing Divine General.
The god general responded, reached out to take the parts, picked up the inspection tool, clicked it, and left a written record.
He quickly put away the parts and said flatteringly: "Master, your skills are beyond praise, every dimension is perfect."
The master laughed "hehe".
Wujie God General quietly looked at the hundreds of craftsmen and apprentices, and muttered in his heart: "Simply relying on huge manpower can increase the production of magic guns to a considerable number."
He suddenly had an enlightenment: "No wonder the Shuguang Tribe is working hard to expand and search for Qingyang people from various surrounding tribes."
Only by truly going deep into the grassroots level of Dawn City can we appreciate the great elder's good intentions in trying his best to establish the industrial system.
The general couldn't help but comment: "He is indeed a very far-sighted person!"
He also saw that the power of this system had not yet fully exploded.
Once Dawn City is operating at full capacity and every Qingyang person is fully unleashed, the output of magic guns can be increased by at least ten times.
This means that as long as the Dawn Tribe continues to expand, it is not impossible to arm an army ten times larger, or even twenty times larger.
At present, Dawn City has more than 800 magic gun legions, totaling 4 million troops.
With the potential of the Dawn Tribe, it is not too difficult to expand the number of troops to 40 million, or even more than 100 million.
A new idea popped up in Wu Jing Shen General's mind: "The war potential of Dawn City is so huge, and it also possesses sharp weapons such as magic guns.
"Perhaps the Wanhao tribe can vigorously support the Shuguang tribe and help their great elders unify the entire Qingyang world and integrate the power of the Qingyang people."
In the past.
He felt that the Qingyang tribe was a weak race that could not hold up the wall with mud.
Until now.
His thoughts took a 180-degree turn, and he even began to feel that the Qingyang tribe had great win-win value.
In short.
Worth the investment!
Wujie Divine General immediately made up his mind: "After this inspection is over, I will make some suggestions to His Majesty the Divine Lord."
"when!"
Just hear a soft sound.
Another part was thrown over.
The craftsman then urged: "Baiyun, today's tasks are 20% more than yesterday. Don't be in a daze, kid, and work faster!"
God will once again put on a cowardly look: "Okay!"
*
Inside the Dawn Tower.
Cheng Han could clearly see Wu Jing Divine General's dog-legged appearance and flattering tone of voice.
His face trembled several times, and he muttered in disbelief: "A man under the command of a great general has such an expression."
Cheng Han quietly decided to keep this matter to himself and never tell anyone else.
This is definitely the strange and dark history of Wu Jing Divine General. If you tell others about it, Wu Jing Divine General will be severely offended.
Cheng Han also guessed what the divine general was thinking.
He couldn't help but chuckle: "The God General's subordinates are so proactive, which saves me a lot of trouble."
In fact.
in his plan.
Using the strength of the Wanhao Clan to deal with a bunch of stupid gods in the Qingyang Realm was a plan he had already made.
It's just that Wu Jing Divine General's unexpected visit greatly advanced the plan and saved him a lot of effort, especially in dealing with the three main gods of the Qingyang Tribe.
Otherwise, why would he work so hard to invent the magic gun?
The real users of the magic gun, and also the largest users, can only be the Wanhao tribe, but they were just created by the hands of the Qingyang people.
In the war against the catastrophic insect swarm, the role played by the Qingyang Realm was, to put it bluntly, a production base for manufacturing magic guns for the Wanhao tribe.
As for the Qingyang people.
They are not only the workers of the Wanhao tribe, but also the vassal army of the Wanhao tribe.
on the other hand.
In exchange.
The Wanhao Clan will provide protection for the Qingyang Clan, especially the top level combat power of the God Emperor and God Sovereign, thus allowing more Qingyang people to survive.
That's very fair!
Cheng Han snorted proudly: "More than a year ago, I randomly placed a chess piece, which will play a huge role in changing the situation of the battle in the future."
*
A few more hours passed.
The Wujiang general who became a "street runner" once again changed his identity as "Bai Cang" and successfully got into the magic gun assembly factory.
This factory covers a very large area, with thirty assembly lines and more than 8,000 employees.
All produced and processed parts are sent to the assembly factory, where they are then assembled into different models of magic guns.
A total of eight assembly factories like this have been established in Shuguang City.
until now.
The daily production capacity of these eight factories, that is, the number of magic guns assembled every day, adds up to more than 56,000 pieces.
Just as God would have predicted.
This is just a lower load production state.
If there are enough parts and components and the assembly plant can produce continuously throughout the day, it will not be difficult to increase the maximum daily production capacity to one million.
at this time.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang was standing at a work station, wearing white gloves and holding a tool, concentrating on assembling the parts.
The job he is responsible for is very simple - driving screws.
The general had no idea that a voyeur was spying on him, and exclaimed loudly, "The generals have started screwing, the world has really changed."
Wu Jing Shen Jiang didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but he was quite happy doing it. After all, this was the first time in his life that he was driving screws.
He also took the time to comment: "This thing is well designed and easy to assemble. It is also easy to repair if something breaks down on the battlefield."
Another hour passed.
The production line was stopped for a quarter of an hour.
This is the factory-mandated rest time.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang took this opportunity to leave the workshop and returned the workstation to the replaced worker.
He himself went to the next observation location - the weapons testing site.
Follow the rules of Dawn City.
Every magic gun produced must be tested with live ammunition.
Only after the shooting results are qualified can they be allowed to leave the factory, and then either be transported to various legions or sent to weapons reserve warehouses.
If it is not qualified, then the factory's quality personnel will definitely be in trouble.
This "quality traceability" mechanism ensures that the factory can ensure the quality of weapons and prevent the flow of substandard weapons.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang used the "brainwashing" method as usual and transformed into a weapons tester.
He first watched for a while, quickly learned the test method, and then stood on the test stand in a decent manner, wearing various protective gear.
"Next one!"
Wu Jing Shen Jiang pretended to shout.
A magic gun was immediately handed over.
The god general took the magic gun, quickly opened the magazine, inserted a magic pill, and closed the magazine with a click.
He raised the magic gun with both hands, completed the aiming action in an instant, and shouted: "I'm going to fire."
The people next to me immediately backed away.
It's not that I'm afraid of an accident, it's just that I dislike being too noisy.
"boom!"
Just heard a loud bang.
The magic pill instantly jumped out of the barrel of the gun.
The next second.
Fifty meters away.
A small mound of earth exploded, and the sand flew up to a dozen meters away.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang put down his gun with a calm expression and uttered two words: "Qualified!"
In fact, He was quite excited.
Although he only fired one shot, the general had already made one idea clear - Wanhao people need magic guns!
And the second thought - Dawn City is worth investing in!
Then comes the third thought - Wanhao tribe needs Qingyang Realm!
"Next one!"
The second magic gun was handed over.
Also accompanied by a compliment: "The marksmanship you tested was very accurate!"
The people nearby could clearly see that there was a small hole on the surface of the mound, but the magic pill flew into the small hole accurately.
In Dawn City, this kind of design skills deserves to be called a "sharp shooter".
Wu Jing Shen Jiang smiled contentedly.
*
after one day.
Wu Jing Shen will wave even more fiercely.
He sneaked outside Dawn City and mixed into a newly formed magic gun army.
That afternoon.
As a soldier, God first conducted a long-distance training of 100 kilometers.
The specific content of the new legion training is not particularly interesting.
The main thing is to run all the way and train the soldiers' physical fitness, interspersed with many small team tactical drills.
Wu Jing Shen will rate the walkthrough quite highly.
Because after running a hundred kilometers, he roughly understood the tactics of the Demon Gun Corps.
It's not a rigid line-up to kill, but a variety of flexible insertions, encirclements, snipers, raids, etc.
The general also saw that Shuguang City had a large number of very outstanding officers.
At night.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang participated in a large-scale legion exercise, which was also an exercise closer to actual combat.
He saw with his own eyes a new weapon - a mortar gun.
To put it bluntly, it is an extra-large magic gun.
The barrel of the cannon is so thick that it can fit a fist into it.
The magic pill used in this thing is also quite long, about the same length as an adult's forearm.
They also have a name - mortar pellets.
He saw a group of soldiers quickly put down their mortar guns, set them up, and fired several rounds rapidly at a patch of rocks.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
A series of thunderous explosions.
The area where the projectile fell instantly turned into a fierce sea of fire.
Wu Jing Shen Jiang was slightly startled.
Such power is no less powerful than the attacks of Wanhao Clan Xuanshi.
The most noteworthy thing is that this is just something ordinary Qingyang people do.
The god general looked at the sea of fire two kilometers away and muttered with a serious look on his face: "The Wanhao tribe needs Shuguang City!"
He has decided to win over Dawn City no matter what the price.