Report: This magician says he believes in science

"As long as I don't die in the battle, can I have the qualification to enter the city?" A refugee whispered, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Hey, I'm really willing to spend my money, and promised that we can enter the city. I'm afraid it's not so kind. Once we enlist in the army, we will definitely be used as cannon fodder, and few of us will be able to enter the city alive in the end." Some refugees sneered.

Immediately, the expressions of the other refugees changed.

As a cannon fodder in the war between humans and corpses, the death rate is no joke.

In an instant, many refugees flinched.

However, there are still many refugees who resolutely choose to be called into the army. After all, there are too many people in this world who are not afraid of death, or they have something more important than survival in their hearts.

"Hey, the girl is ten years old now, she can't be allowed to stay in a place like the market town anymore." A middle-aged man in ragged clothes thought to himself, and he still walked to the conscription office and asked, "If I enlist in the army, what will the soldiers do?" How many people can you bring into the city?"

"Parents, wives, and children are all fine. But including yourself, there are no more than five people." The soldier at the conscription office said immediately.

As soon as this remark came out, the ragged refugee's eyes brightened immediately, and he nodded immediately: "Okay, I want to join the army!"

"Okay, come and sign, go back and talk to your relatives, then come here and wait." The soldier suddenly smiled.

With this person taking the lead, many refugees immediately came towards the conscription office.

However, there are still more refugees who choose to wait and see, and do not want to be the so-called "cannon fodder".

In the end, after a whole day of conscription, a total of more than 5000 people were recruited from the three major market towns outside Tianyang City.

Then on the second day, more than 1000 people were recruited, and a total of nearly 7000 people were assembled, and no more refugees joined the army.

In Tianyang City, Chu Feng frowned when he heard this number.

The task given to him by the system was to gather [-] refugees, but now there are only less than [-], which made Chu Feng a little disappointed.

"Ouyang Ming, let the team in charge of propaganda go to the giant city near Tianyang City to promote it." Chu Feng suddenly turned his eyes and laughed.

The system allows the refugees to unite, but there is no requirement to unite the refugees near Tianyang City.

"Is this a loophole in the card system?" Chu Feng secretly smiled.

Ouyang Ming's eyes brightened when he heard Chu Feng's strategy, and he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I will arrange for my soldiers to go to the other two cities. I believe there should be results tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, leading Chu Feng's mission and leaving Shenting Square.

Sure enough, around noon the next day, the system sent a notification sound: The host completed the side mission, successfully recruited [-] refugees, and rewarded the steel bar manufacturing process.

"Okay, that's great." Chu Feng's eyes brightened immediately, and he felt that there was an extra piece of information in his mind, which was about the steel bar manufacturing process.

"Damn it, the production of steel bars is so complicated? So much large-scale equipment is needed?" Chu Feng briefly recalled the manufacturing process of steel bars in his mind, and was suddenly taken aback, a little dumbfounded.

To be honest, at first Chu Feng thought that the production of steel bars should not be too complicated.But looking at it now, it is still Chu Feng himself, a layman, who thinks things simply.

Judging from the information in my mind, the process of steel bar pressing alone requires a lot of heavy equipment, and it cannot be realized without a mature modern process system.

"It seems that the modern steel bar manufacturing process can't be used directly. I still need to study it myself. It's better to simplify it." Chu Feng thought to himself, and then picked up the paper and pen to start sketching.

Beside, Bing Tie's eyes lit up when he saw this, he exclaimed in his heart, and said to himself: "Chu Feng...does he have a new magical technique?"

Thinking of this, Bing Tie couldn't help his heart pounding. He couldn't help but glanced at Chu Feng, but saw that he had already drawn two huge circles on the white paper, and then he couldn't understand anymore.

Bing Tie didn't dare to disturb Chu Feng, so he retreated quietly, stood outside the temporary rest room, and stood up to protect Chu Feng himself.

Chu Feng's research lasted for a whole night, and he walked out of the lounge with a tired face until dawn the next day.

At this time, Bing Tie was still standing outside motionless, and Ouyang Ming was also standing next to him, and he stood for a long time, but neither of them dared to go in and disturb Chu Feng.

"I didn't expect Master Chu to start creating magic again. This is simply too terrifying." Ouyang Ming was shocked, and whispered to Bing Tie.

Bing Tie also felt the same way and nodded again and again.

You know, it takes several years for other magicians to create a magic spell.

Some magicians can't even create a few magic spells in their lifetime.

Chu Feng is good, it seems that a new magical technique can be created every few days, and he can be called a monster.

"Oh? City Lord Ouyang, you're here too?" Chu Feng smiled when he saw Ouyang Ming, "How about the army gathering?"

"The city guards have all assembled, and the 860 and two refugees outside the city have also assembled. Considering that the refugees do not need to fight head-on this time, they are only equipped with simple knives and shields, not armor and spears. , crossbows and the like." Ouyang Ming said quickly.

Chu Feng nodded upon hearing this.

The refugees didn't have any formal training at all, and they didn't know how to use bows and crossbows.If you enter the field in the later stage to sweep the end, it is enough to be equipped with a knife and a shield.

However, Chu Feng didn't know that Tianyang City's provision of swords and shields to the refugees had already created a huge wave among the refugees.

You must know that these refugees regard themselves as "cannon fodder", and they are the most worthless cannon fodder.

Some refugees even prepared their own "weapons" such as sticks and shovels. As a result, when the city guards led them to piles of refined swords, all the refugees were stunned, and then one by one the refugees A strong light burst out from both eyes.

At this time, Chu Feng still didn't know what morale the group of refugees outside the city had reached after they got the refined sword.

It is estimated that Chu Feng asked them to attack the giant city of the Tang capital, and they would dare.

"Okay, one hour later, go out of the city to fight and take back Chu City!" Chu Feng also slowly became excited.

This is the first time Chu Feng himself commanded the army to fight against zombies!

Ouyang Ming nodded immediately, and after bowing slightly to Chu Feng, he left quickly.

He is the direct commander of this battle, and he will be busy in the future, so he will not be with Chu Feng.

As the supreme commander of this battle, Chu Feng was not so busy when it came time to fight.

An hour later, a large black army had assembled outside Tianyang City. The field was full of people, and the wind was buzzing, filled with a strong sense of killing.

"Is this war?" Feeling the atmosphere on the battlefield, Chu Feng became excited, feeling his blood boiling.

After the first murder in the alley of Tianyang City that day, all the fighting genes in Chu Feng's blood were awakened.

Therefore, at this moment, he didn't have any timidity in his heart, not even nervousness, but only a strong excitement and expectation.

"Let's go!" With Chu Feng's order, bursts of low-pitched horns sounded leisurely, revealing a vast and heroic atmosphere.

Then the human army, march on!