1938 Chapter 421! bullets
Zhao Hai was sizing Zhu Gufeng up, and Zhu Gufeng was doing the same to Zhao Hai. Zhu Gufengâs eyes were filled with curiosity, but at the same time, he was disappointed because Zhao Hai was too ordinary looking. Zhao Hai was also curiously looking at Zhu Gufeng ... The gun on his back.
Zhao Hai was half a military fanatic back on Earth, but he was only obsessed with cold weapons. He wasnât very familiar with guns, but for a period of time, he liked to read war novels, so he did some research. Later, he found out that there was a type of rifle that was about the same length as the Sanba cover, and that rifle was the Mosin rifle.
The gun was very long. Without the bayonet, it was almost 1.4 meters long. The handle of the gun was special, which was why Zhao Hai remembered it.
The Moxin rifle was a jack of all trades rifle. It had been modified many times and could be used as a cavalry gun or a sniper rifle. It was because of these modifications that this gun was famous all over the world.
The gun on Zhu Gufengâs back was very similar to the mo Xin rifle that Zhao Hai had seen before. The gun was very long, and of course, there was no bayonet on it. The butt was made of wood, and the whole gun looked very old. With two rows of yellow bullets in front of the chest, it made Zhao Hai feel like he was watching an old movie.
Zhu Gufeng was also sizing up Zhao Hai. He was dressed in an ordinary black cultivatorâs uniform. He had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary temperament. There seemed to be nothing special about him. Zhu Gufeng didnât understand. Why did batulu remind him to be careful of such a person?
Zhu Gufeng saw that Zhao Hai didnât say anything, so he said, â âYouâre Zhao Hai?â
âThatâs right,â Zhao Hai said calmly.âWho are you to the weaving Fire Tribe?â The weaving Fire Tribe has an agreement with us long ago that they wonât participate in our battle. Why are they breaking their word now?â
Zhu Gufeng looked at Zhao Hai and laughed out loud.âWe didnât go back on our word. It was the giant spirit race that invited us. Since you know that weâre from the weaving Fire Race, do you still dare to resist? As long as the people surrender, I can guarantee that you can stay here and live the life you used to have.â
Zhao Hai looked at Zhu Gufeng and laughed, â &Quot; weâre not stupid enough to invite a Wolf into our home. Besides, we have people in all realms of the hundred treasures world. Weâre used to being humans and have no interest in being dogs. &Quot;
Zhao Haiâs voice wasnât soft, and it spread across the entire battlefield. His words caused a commotion in the small realms behind the giant spirit race.
Zhu Gufengâs face darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He knew very well how destructive Zhao Haiâs words were. It would be strange if the little realms under the giant spirit race didnât have any ideas about what Zhao Hai had said.
Zhu Gufeng was starting to pay more attention to Zhao Hai. He was able to stir up the emotions of the cultivators with just a few words. He was not a simple person. âIsnât it more important to be alive than to have a backbone?â Zhu Gufeng snorted.
âYouâre wrong. To ordinary people, staying alive may be more important than having a backbone. But Who are we?â Zhao Hai laughed. Weâre cultivators, and cultivators need to have a backbone. Without a backbone, itâll be difficult to make any progress. Besides, your fire weaving tribe is just one realm in the myriad realm battlefield, and you might not be the strongest. What right do you have to decide the life and death of my hundred treasures world?â
Zhu Gufengâs face turned even more unsightly. He snorted coldly and said, â âIt seems that our weaving Fire Tribe hasnât come to your chaotic battlefield for too long. To think that there are already people who dare to jump out and challenge us. Good, good, good. Today, Iâll use you to establish my might!â
âShow your might?â Zhao Hai laughed out loud. &Quot; do you think youâre worthy? just because the giant spirit race has led the wolf into the house, he has already become the enemy of the entire chaotic battlefield. Do you think that you can use the giant spirit race as an excuse to enter the chaotic battlefield smoothly? Let me tell you, our hundred treasures world is just a rock in front of you. If you want to enter the chaotic battlefield, youâll have to kick this rock away first. But you have to be careful, donât break your own toes before you kick the rock away.â
Zhu Gufeng also laughed. &Quot; good, kid. Youâre really arrogant. Itâs been so many years since anyone dared to speak to our tribe like that. Youâre the first. Iâll fulfill your wish today. &Quot; âKill!â He shouted as he waved his hand. The flame weavers behind him couldnât wait any longer. With a loud shout, they charged toward Zhao Hai and the others.
The demons used by the weaving Fire Tribe were not like the big Magic weapons used by Zhao Hai and the others, which still had a time to activate. These demons were as quiet as a Virgin, but as fast as rabbits. As soon as Zhu Gufeng gave the order, they immediately pounced toward Zhao Haiâs three Big Magic weapons.
&Quot; Hmph! &Quot; Zhao Hai snorted. &Quot; do you really think the hundred treasures world is a pushover? anyone dares to come and pinch us. &Quot; He waved his hand, but this time, it wasnât the cultivators on the ship who were charging. After Zhao Hai waved his hand, more than 200 huge needle-shaped Dharma artifacts suddenly shot out from the three big Dharma artifacts toward the demonic beasts.
The speed of those demonic beasts was strange, and they didnât expect Zhao Hai to react so quickly. Moreover, the people of the flame weaving tribe were too confident in the defense of the demonic beasts. Sometimes, confidence was a good thing, but too much confidence wasnât.
The impact of these two hundred formation-breaking snake needles was not small. Although Zhao Hai had made these to fool Muyu, he had to admit that even if the realm made a counterfeit, it was still a counterfeit fighter jet. Its attack power was not bad.
More than 200 formation-breaking snake needles shot out and killed more than 100 demonic beasts on the spot. Zhao Haiâs three great magical weapons retreated rapidly, as if they were meant to retreat.
Zhu Gufeng did not pay much attention to Zhao Haiâs attack, but when he saw that Zhao Hai had killed more than a hundred of his demonic beasts in one shot, his expression changed.
These demonic beasts had been raised by the weaving Fire Tribe since they were young. They were closer to each other than brothers. How could Zhu Gufeng accept the fact that more than a hundred of them had been shot to death?
Zhu Gufengâs face turned ashen as he shouted, â &Quot; kill them! Tear them into pieces! I want the entire hundred treasures world to die without a burial place! &Quot;
Zhu Gufeng was furious. He had thought that the hundred treasures world would run away as soon as they showed up. He had never thought that Zhao Hai would not only mock him, but also kill more than a hundred demonic beasts. Zhu Gufeng felt his anger rising. He was about to explode from anger.
After giving the order, Zhu Gufeng took out the long spear from his back and pointed it at Zhao Hai.
When Zhu Gufeng took out his gun, Zhao Hai noticed that it was different from the guns on earth. The Mosin rifles on earth had bolts, and the shooter had to pull the bolt to shoot. Zhu Gufengâs gun, on the other hand, did not have that kind of thing. It could be fired as soon as it was taken out. Although it also fired a bullet with a pull of the trigger, it was much easier.
Zhao Hai also noticed that Zhu Gufengâs gun had a sound, and it was not a soft sound. With a bang, yellow bullets were fired from Zhu Kefengâs gun. The speed of the bullets was extremely fast. As soon as the bullets left the gun, they were already in front of Zhao Hai.
However, just as the bullet was about to hit Zhao Hai, it seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and stopped in mid-air.
Only then did Zhao Hai realize that the bullet seemed to be made of brass. It was not a bullet with a head, but a round head. The round head was not big, but it was still bigger than the bullets Zhao Hai had seen on earth.
Zhao Hai reached out and grabbed the bullet. He examined it carefully. Zhu Gufeng didnât expect his shot to be blocked so easily. His bullets had the ability to break through armor. Ordinary shields were like paper in front of these bullets. However, Zhao Haiâs shield had easily blocked the bullet. Zhu Gufeng was stunned.
Zhu Gufengâs eyes brightened when he saw Zhao Hai examining his bullet. A cold light flashed in his eyes. With a thought, the bullet seemed to come alive and shot toward Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai didnât seem to mind. He smiled and the bullet returned to his hand like a bird that had its wings broken.
Zhu Gufengâs face changed. He knew the reason for this. Each of these bullets had a small core formation. When the bullets were shot, they were too fast for Zhu Kefeng and the others to control. However, after the bullets hit someone, they could control them. Those bullets that didnât hit someone could be controlled by them after they slowed down. Many people were fighting against the flame weavers. Zhu Gufeng wanted to use this method to deal with Zhao Hai, but he didnât expect that Zhao Hai would easily erase his spiritual power in the core array of the bullet. Naturally, he couldnât control the bullet anymore.
Outsiders only knew that the bullets of the weaving Fire Tribe were very powerful, but they didnât know that they were also very complicated and small magic weapons. It was very difficult to make them. Therefore, after the first battle, the people of the weaving Fire Tribe would retrieve the heads of these bullets if possible. If there were people who died in the battle, they would also retrieve their guns. Most of the time, this core array was used to make it more convenient to retrieve the bullets. After all, in a real battle, it was very difficult to retrieve the bullets. They were already very nervous when dealing with the enemy, so they didnât have the energy to control the bullets to attack the enemy again. Other than some people with strong mental power, no one else could do this.
The battle didnât stop because of Zhu Gufengâs shock. On the contrary, the battle was still going on, and it was very intense. Zhao Haiâs three great celestial devices were no longer retreating, but had gathered together to kill. The people on the great celestial device had also started to use their own celestial devices to attack.
While Zhao Hai was commanding the battle, he was also paying attention to the guns of the flame weavers. Their guns needed to be reloaded. After every five shots, the bullets would be reloaded. However, they didnât use their hands to reload the bullets. Instead, they used their mental power to force the five bullets into the gun chamber before continuing the battle.