Polu looked at the crowd surrounding the turret and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Although their eyes revealed that they wanted to immediately dismantle this complex machine and play with it. Fortunately, these people in robes were still a little reserved, perhaps because of the occasion, or rather
Knowing the consequences of touching alchemical weapons carelessly, they put their hands behind their backs.
Polu believes that the less stable and reliable products of the old predecessors also played a big role in this.
There were so many mages that the original protagonists, Edith and Ella, became just a small part of the crowd.
"Everyone, please take two steps back and get outside the cordon! We are about to start a shooting demonstration."
Hendrik's loud voice rang out: "Back off, back off! Hurry up! Start quickly!"
His authority is more effective in the group of mages. These mages in red robes took two steps back and stared at the turret with a strange look. Hendrick waved his hand, creating a layer between the turret and the crowd.
shield.
"Which part of the mage is this? What's the look in his eyes? He's so fierce."
Polu helplessly looked at the two young apprentice gunners who were sitting in the semi-open turret, surrounded by the bosses, covered in sweat, and didn't know where to look, and gave them instructions.
"Target, wooden house! Prepare!"
As for why they were here, it was because Edith decided to stop after learning that so many shells were needed for a test firing. Originally, she was just here to buy some solid bullets used by artillery in the past. It didn't really matter who bought them.
I asked her to come simply because she was familiar with her.
But who knew that the artillery has been upgraded?
The artillery from the past was gone, but the defensive pressure was imminent, and it was unreasonable to go back empty-handed, so she had no choice but to call her superior, Ella, to make a decision.
But Ella is just a natural priest. In the defense system, she can actually only be the master of her own temple, not other places, so she brought another elf named Rostis.
Rostis is an ancient tree guard who is famous among elves but not famous among humans. As a guard, he usually doesn't go outside the temple walls under the ancient tree. Who can recognize him?
So the test launch that could not be carried out that day was postponed to today - after waiting for several days, Ella and Rostis, who had finished handling all the affairs, arrived belatedly. Polu took this opportunity to prepare well.
.Several wooden walls and wooden targets were set up on the shooting range.
Hendrick, who was approving the teleportation spell and also planned to order a batch of weapons for defense, learned that the artillery system had new members and planned to come and see it. During this period, many people who heard the news and saw the artillery were interested.
People, even those who had nothing to do, came here, and that’s why the test platform looked like a sea of people today.
Rostis had an indifferent look on his face, wishing he could write the words "I just came here to give Ella some face." and hang it on his chest. Instead, Ella apologized to Polu.
The eyes. And the mages in red robes were quite polite to Polu.
Hendrik had already introduced Savka, who was also wearing a red robe, but besides knowing that he was the leader of the battle mage from Syracuse, Polu only remembered his shining bald head and the look in his eyes.
There is some subtle hostility towards the turret.
Bolu shook his head, raised his horn to the mages who had retreated behind the shield, and pointed at the turrets with his other hand:
"Everyone, in front of you from left to right, this is the June Rain Type 1 rotating barrel gun, this is the 55-meter double gun, and this is the 100-meter single gun."
At this point, Polu noticed that the mages didn't seem to be very interested in these opening introductions, so he decided to cut off his own instructions.
"Okay, without further ado, let's look at the results directly. Let's start with the 55 double installation in the middle!"
"Prepare!"
The young apprentice pulled the joystick and turned on the energy source of the fuselage! A faint hum of the charger sounded under the platform.
"shooting!"
The young apprentice who had already prepared to shoot Zhu Yuan decisively stepped on the pedal and showed an expression of relief amidst the deafening roar. The sight of the bosses was really terrible!
boom!
The left gun in the twin unit fires first!
The gun barrel recoiled quickly, throwing the cartridge case on the experimental platform, making a clang sound!
A few meters in front of the wooden plank, which was two kilometers away from the platform, there was a flash of fire and a puff of smoke rose up!
The first start can only be regarded as a near miss!
Bolu, who was paying attention to the crowd, saw a subtle disdain on the faces of the red-robed mages, when a second roar came from his ears! The right cannon fired a second time!
When the disdain of the mages fully emerged, the left cannon fired a third time with a thick, spring-loaded spring on the barrel! The roar sounded again!
This time it really hit, and the randomly constructed wooden boards were blown out in all directions. However, the shooting did not stop. The two gun barrels fired alternately, exploding new sparks on the land that was already shrouded in smoke and dust!
When the shooting progressed to the tenth round, the faces of the red-robed mages began to become serious, and they began to communicate with their eyes!
However, the shooting continues, at a rate of one round per second - this is actually a trick, one round per door every two seconds, this is what Polu's simple spring return and flip loader can currently do.
The highest rate of fire achieved - this also limited the further increase in the caliber of the artillery.
But it sounds like continuous gunfire!
Bolu stood behind the cannon and nodded: "It can be used after the rate of fire is slowed down."
Originally, Polu wanted to take the 76-caliber route for the twin-linked machine gun, but after some experimentation, he found that the difficulty of reloading at high speed at the same time was beyond imagination, so he decisively gave up and chose the 55.
The shells that had been loaded in the ammunition box were all fired. Facing the shell casings on the ground, and then looking at the open space shrouded in smoke and dust, the faces of the battle mages were quite serious. Savka held up the shining light
The bald head came out, he waved his hand, and a breeze blew away the smoke and dust covering the target, revealing only a shallow crater on the target.
He took a slight breath and considered that he could do it, but releasing so many spells at once, even just missiles, would be uncomfortable: it is best to hold your breath and concentrate when casting spells, and being unable to breathe for a long time is quite fatal.
"This coverage...how long does it take to recharge?"
This question made Bolu Leng stunned for a moment before he realized: he regarded this artillery as an alchemical weapon that needed to be charged with magic power.
"It does not need to be charged. It can keep firing until the shells are fired. In actual combat, people will be arranged to take over the shells coming up from the bottom conveyor belt and continuously refill its ammunition box to form continuous firepower."
Polu pointed to the two empty loader positions next to him, thought for a moment, and added: "As long as the barrel is not overheated or worn out."
Savka's expression returned to calmness. It was neither good nor bad: "Not bad."
Bolu looked in the direction of Ella and Rostis. Their faces were also quite calm, and Bolu didn't care.
The damage power of the 55-meter cannon doesn't seem to be like destroying the world or causing landslides. There are many kinds of spells that can have the same effect. The rate of fire may be faster than that of artillery. It just means that the mages have to breathe. No.
Maybe he just held his breath and kept ejaculating.
At Polu's signal, the two gunners jumped out of the 55-gun turret and ran to the 100-gun turret. Before firing, Polu suddenly turned around and made a request to the mages: "Dear mages
, who of you is willing to set up an ice wall five hundred meters in front of the 100 gun?"