Feather blades flying together

Enoch recognized that the leader belonged to the Golden Sculpture, and sent someone to deliver the letter after leaving the dilapidated building.

However, their messengers were not as fast as Falcon's eyes, and before dawn the next day, all the Hongsen Chengyu people who were drowsy and restless, jumped out of bed when they heard a loud bang.

Enoch got up desperately and bumped into the door frame when he went out. He flew into the air and by the light of the morning sun, he could see the almost ruined east side of the city. fly.

I don't know if it was knocked down by a giant beast in the middle of the night. When he thought of a dozen of Hayame's baby eggs being smashed into it, he was so scared that he almost fell from the sky.

According to the falcon's dog-like temper and the tragic fact that the population is sparsely populated, the old psychopath who goes crazy can raze Hun Sen City to the ground.

Just think about it, the eggs are about to break!

Andre, like him, staggered out of the cabin and crazily flew towards the accident site.

All the soldiers garrisoned at the various guard points lifted off into the air and stopped in a huge circle around the broken city.

In the sound of the smoke and dust dissipating and the bricks falling to the ground, they heard the loud and high-pitched cry unique to the Falcon-Eye bloodline. It seemed, wasn't it a scream of pain?

Enoch had spent a long time with the family with the second disease, so he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the call, and flew to the scene one step later than Andre, and saw the old fellow dangling in the air dully for a while, almost almost fall down.

A row of falcon-eyed boys and girls wrapped in quilts, some squinting and dozing off with their foreheads resting on the shoulders of the people next to them, some spitting dust from their mouths, some leaning on their weapons and almost standing still. Can't stop.

Opposite them, a somewhat familiar figure was slapping the barrel of the bazooka angrily, "Have you got more courage? How dare you steal heavy weapons!"

A young girl was shocked, "Report sir, we are not stealing, we are just borrowing temporarily."

"That's right, borrow it!" There were sparse voices of approval.

Arthur narrowed his eyes, "Oh, borrow it, have you registered it with the logistics management? Taking it without telling is stealing! I don't want to hear excuses! Go back and put them in confinement!!"

A teenager raised his voice unbelievably, like a drake in his voice-changing period, "I'm not yet an adult, so I can't be locked up!"

Arthur sneered, "Yeah, I forgot you were underage! Hehe~ Underage scouts are not allowed to provoke giant beasts at close range. Why didn't you remember that you were underage when you stole the weapon?"

The little guys were dumbfounded, the cold wind with snow particles whistling among these people, suddenly one jumped up and threw the quilt, "Run!"

The boys and girls rushed away, and some people shouted loudly at their companions, "Scatter, scatter, go in all directions, he is alone, he can't catch all of us!"

Enoch finally saw the man who came to catch the runaway boy, the marshal's only son, Duan Tianya's heir, Arthur.

Arthur sneered, pushed the cannon barrel in his hand and fell to the ground with a bang, pulled out a coil of whip from his waist, shook his hand and flattened it by his side with a "snap", and took off with a whistling wind. An afterimage, "I learned to resist, huh? The confinement is doubled!"

The little brats running around were intercepted by him in all directions like the wind, and they were pulled back to the ground one by one with a whip.

Andre: ...

Enoch: ...

All the city guards watching: ...

Early risers:  …

That group of flamboyant teenagers and girls who were blinded yesterday was a dream, right?

Fell into a ball on the thick snowdrift, the boy who rolled on the ground winked in a low voice while rolling and howling.

"I was moved to tears by my acting skills, huh~"

"Fart, that's not acting at all, you've just been pulled down, hehe~"

"Bah, what qualifications do you have to say about me, everyone is against each other, the golden sculpture is not human."

"If the image of my old lady is not good for Saifei, I will go to Uncle Charlie to ask for a partner."

……

Arthur's face was sullen, the corners of his eyes twitched, this group of kids who had nothing to do and worked too hard, "Get up and stand up!"

The boys and girls rolling around stood at attention like wind.

Arthur flicked his whip and snapped, "Say, where did you hide the shells?"

A girl stepped on the tip of her right toe with her left toe, "Damn it, it's over..."

Her little friend laughed at her without hesitation, "Hahaha, dead woman, what are you doing like a female?" Arthur fell on her face when she was hit by a snowball.

"All, not one shot?" Arthur shouted, "Be honest!"

The cubs flinched a bit, and stiffened their necks, "A total of ten rounds..."

Enoch had already understood the ins and outs, and he landed on the ground and approached cautiously, "Master Arthur, you and you young soldiers did indeed fire a lot of cannons yesterday."

Arthur looked serious, "Did you see them with your own eyes?"

Enoch nodded helplessly, "Indeed, after coming to Hongsen, all the little soldiers first fired to scare out the behemoths dormant in the building, and then killed them one by one. In one day, indeed, a lot of shells were fired."

"Forget it, anyway, go back to confinement," Arthur waved his hand, "take your weapon and follow me back."

"Eh? This..." Andre also fell down, "Then, Hongsen's giant beast..."

Arthur shook his head, "Those shells are the only few remaining in the entire northern defense line. If they are used by an established adult team, the efficiency will be much higher. But now, there is no good way to drive the giant beast into the open area Come."

The giant beast ran into a building with a very high roof to escape the wind and snow. It seemed that it had entered a cage, but in fact it was even more difficult to kill.

The interior of the building is narrow, and even feathered people of the Falcon-eyed bloodline would not get in to fight with giant beasts, otherwise if they were careless and unable to move inside, they would be shot against the wall by giant beasts and squeezed to death.

Both Andre and Enoch understand this, so there is no need to say more.

The cubs lined up dejectedly, and Arthur held up his hand for them to inspect their weapons.

Enoch took a step sideways, "Can't we continue to make shells?"

Arthur glanced at him like an idiot, "I remember that you are an officer of the defense department of the Golden Eagle family. You know why? What do we use to make shells if we don't have anything?"

Of course there are mines near Duan Tianya, but who would open new mines when the dry season behemoths are raging?

Enoch blushed, "I was wrong, wait a moment, can we leave half an hour late?"

Arthur rubbed his belly, "Forget it, I'm tired after flying all night, so I'll take a rest."

Enoch tried his best to fly out, and asked the messenger to quickly find Lincoln, the logistics officer, and other people in charge of Hongsen City.

These people were actually watching nearby, and they were quickly summoned. Without further ado, he cut straight to the point, "Everyone has seen the fighting power of Hayabusa, their advanced weapons, and the lack of raw materials."

A guy whose father just died squinted, "You mean, we continue to go to the altar for asylum?"

Andre crossed his chest and sneered, "What else? Hong Sen's current situation, how to solve it, you can give me a suggestion."

Although there is no shortage of food and clothing, but the living environment is harsh, it cannot resist the giant beasts that have tasted the flesh and blood of the feathered people; if the giant beasts cannot be eliminated, how will they grow next year after winter?The dry season doesn't end in half a year. Next winter, everyone will freeze and starve to death...

The man paused, shrunk his neck in embarrassment, he just had a dead father's depression, but rationally, he also felt that the decision made by his father was too hasty and arbitrary.

Especially when I saw how the falcon-eye bloodline killed the giant beast yesterday, no one in Hongsen City could do it.

In addition, I found out today that the ones who are so powerful are just a group of underage boy scouts!

"We need weapons." Enoch pointed to the huge remnants of the city defense bow on the ruined wall in the distance. "We can't make them ourselves at the moment. Then there are only two ways, exchange for raw materials, or send all the things, and sit back and wait for someone to protect you." .”

Among the people who came with Lincoln was Derrick from Hongsencheng Workshop. He was not young. He seemed to have a fever at this time, his cheeks were flushed strangely, and he clenched his fist tremblingly. "Their new weapon is Great, change it."

Enoch didn't know his deeds, but Andre knew it very well, and snorted coldly, "Are you a fool who can play with the Falcon's blood line? If you want it, they will give it to you, not to mention that you have already asked for it once." gone."

After it is finished, people in all the surrounding cities will be encouraged to rebel...

Derrick was dizzy for a while, shaking, trying to say something, but Lincoln held down his shoulders, and he has already reduced ten times, saying anything and planning is in vain.

Lincoln was originally not in favor of turning against the Falcon's eye bloodline. The hard times these days have already extinguished the little flames before, especially the shocking blood ice in the tree house of the city owner yesterday. He is already afraid.

"They won't give us weapons anymore. It should be possible to ask them to help clean up the city with all the ore and pig iron in storage." He paused and glanced around the descendants of the elders. "We don't have the capital to negotiate terms now."

Arthur collected some things from the packages of the runaway boys to pad his stomach, and listened to the discussions of those people with a sneer.

The young man who was robbed of his dry food was not afraid of him, so he leaned over and smiled, "How is our performance?"

Arthur had no choice but to flick his finger on his forehead, "Who taught you the script?"

A circle of teenagers and girls with bright eyes replied in a low voice with admiration, "Sister Isabella..."

Arthur looked at the mouth shape, and the inaudible breath sound seemed to explode in his ears, and suddenly remembered that Isabella had a job as a scout instructor.

...I feel that Duan Tianya's next generation's IQ is worrying tat

Phew—he suddenly stood up, "I'll learn something better in the future." No wonder he didn't mention cause and effect when he came out to arrest people. It must be because he was embarrassed to come up with such a shocking scene, right?

Seeing him stand up, Enoch quickly waved his hand and walked over quickly, "We have already discussed that Hongsen Workshop has stockpiled a large amount of ore, pig iron and gunpowder for the manufacture of new weapons. Please go back and contact the marshal to carry it."

Arthur slowly rolled up the whip in his hand, "What do you want this time?"

Enoch smiled awkwardly, and chose to say a few words for many ordinary people in his hometown, "Those decisions before were made by the top management, and the people at the bottom all followed orders from others. They have narrow vision and are easy to coax, not I really hate the Falcon Eye bloodline, and I have learned a lesson these days..."

He also talked about the killing of all the elders by the city lord Hongsen at once, "Can we just end here?"

Arthur was shocked when he heard this. They didn't put any spies here. They didn't even know what happened yesterday morning. They didn't realize that the bald and fat man was cruel enough.

Pointing to the group of people who were watching from afar, Arthur raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this even better? According to the logic of some people in this city, they might think that we are the ones who forced us to die What about their family?"

Enoch was in a cold sweat and shivered in the early winter morning wind, "No, no, I assure you that I can control this city well. You know," he paused, "I originally planned this time After the dry season, they will retire and come back to join the Hongsen City Defense System, and this time the accident, the handover will definitely be brought forward."

Once he gets acquainted with the city guards here, Andre must obediently hand over the power in his hands.

Arthur still didn't let go, "I'll go back and convey your thoughts, how can things not be guaranteed."

Enoch stepped forward anxiously, "Please make it clear that Hongsen's reserves are not ordinary. Moreover, as the main production site for military equipment supply in the north, there are old mines that have been exploited for many years nearby, and the output is very impressive."

Three people in his family have already been ill, and if he continues to suffer in the cold forest tree house, the staff will soon be reduced.

"We really need raw materials," Arthur patted him on the shoulder, "I am not familiar with you, father knows your character better, if he thinks you are trustworthy, things should be fine. And, if it is not Hong Sen had overreacted before, sending letters to all parties saying that he can resist giant beasts with advanced weapons, and we will not rush here so late after running out of ammunition. Falcon-eyed blood has never been a cold-blooded person."

Without commenting on the latter words, Enoch's face showed a little joy, "I have been under the Marshal's command for nearly ten years, and I am confident when you say that. I look forward to your good news."

Arthur stopped talking, and yelled at the boys who were standing or sitting or not to take off, and the group of people disappeared into the sky like shooting stars.

The ore pig iron gunpowder that is not resistant to severe cold and hunger is exchanged for the Falcon's blood line to help clean up the giant beasts in Hongsen City, and there is hope that they can return to their homes soon, and the residents are all over the place.

The family members of some elders waited for the opportunity to spread rumors, saying that Hayame agreed only after seeing that the culprit and those who opposed them were dead.

Trading supplies for protection, it is foreseeable that the greedy Falcon-eyed clansmen will have more and more appetites in the future, and the entire city will become slaves to those people...

The elders exchanged blood for the continuation of the entire city...

Rumors like these were spreading, and they even held a funeral for more than a dozen elders. The funeral procession flew around the dilapidated city wall, clamoring for the elders to see the city that had guarded and managed it all their lives.

Enoch's scalp became numb when he heard the news. He finally solved the problem and wanted to make trouble, so he immediately sent someone out to speak to the onlookers.

The soldiers don't have any rhetoric, just ask, even if the material exchange protection is called for offering, can you drive away the giant beast if you don't offer offering?

The relatives of the elders are dumb, and the masters of the workshop are dumb...

no way!

In this world, whoever listens to whoever has a big fist, in such a severe environment, all tongues can't be worth a word, youcanyouup! bb!

In the end of the world, Chris sat in the living room and stitched the weapon model with cork, turning a small knife in his hand to trim the lines of small wooden blocks from time to time.

Eve's girls sat in a circle with Bazel and the neighbor's females, weaving and exchanging information.

Isabella pushed the door open, saw Baker's position at a glance, and squeezed to sit next to him, "The matter is settled~"

All the female partners were out on missions, and she was the first to come back. As soon as this remark came out, everyone asked questions.

Isabella happily talked about how she commanded the little guys to expel and strangle the giant beast, and then how to catch the weapons that the children wanted to hide, how she cried for being poor and had no raw materials, how she cheated a city's warehouse, and booked a mine at the same time output for the following year.

The females listened with gusto, and Chris held back a smile beside him, wondering who had such a big brain to come up with such an exaggerated method.

Before that, he proposed to control iron ore and other heavy metal mines, and to centralize the management of weapons.

Charlie discussed with the elders of various families, and the direction is very good, but this matter cannot be settled overnight.

First of all, Hayame has no manpower, so he can't forcefully seize other people's mines. More importantly, Hayame's war madmen have never thought about how to manage mines.

Thousands of technicians and miners are of other bloodlines. It is not so easy to become the boss. If they are caught by terrorist suppression, they will face endless resistance.

Fortunately, the timing is right now. Taking advantage of the lack of weapons in the dry season, we can seize the ore for two years first, and then we can gradually recruit workshop masters to move north, and subtly reverse it in a year or two.

This time the dry season cannot be reversed, but there will be another one.

Chris cooperated with their thinking and split the manufacturing process of different parts of the rocket launcher. When the time comes, everyone will work on the assembly line and divide the work into different parts, and then the domestic masters in Falconme will assemble it, which can prevent the technology from being cracked for a certain period of time.

Isabella made a lot of witty remarks, and the females at the scene laughed and laughed while listening to her storytelling.

Chris thought for a while, well, Falconeye itself is different.Just like celebrities and politicians, they always have to put on a full style when they appear on the stage. Can they be considered a little different "style"?

In the evening the other males gradually came home, and things went about the same.

Although the giant beast was temporarily driven away with the help of Falcon's Eye, everyone knew the huge herd this time, and most of them agreed without resistance.

Bill came back and said something unusual, "Damn, I asked me for a bazooka, and I wanted to calculate how many tons of ore to exchange for one. We don't run a processing factory!"

Everyone else at the table stopped and waited for him to say something, Daisy couldn't help it with soup in her mouth, "Huh?"

Bill shook his legs triumphantly, "I just loaded the last shell and told them to call the strongest individual soldiers in the city to have a try."

Eve's eyes widened, "And then?"

Chris lowered his eyes and smiled, "They can't use it." The design was based on the weight-bearing capacity of the Falcon's eyes. Strictly speaking, people from the Sea Eagle and other families are not as easy to use as the Golden Eagles.

Bill snorted, "The kid was thrown backwards by the recoil amidst the roar of the guns, and he didn't have time to turn and hit the broken wall directly." He raised his finger and drew a curved line, "Just like that. Hit the flower, die..."

All the females except Chris gasped and coughed.

Charlie hit him with diced fruit across the long table, "What are you talking about dead in front of the female?" while giving Bazel a break.

Chris couldn't help but pause, he knew that other people couldn't use it, but he didn't expect the consequences to be so serious, so he couldn't help but ask, "Did you hit the target then?"

Bill rubbed the back of Daisy's red hand, "Of course not. He couldn't resist the moment the shot was fired, and the barrel shook a bit, and it was blown five meters off. If there was a giant beast, he wouldn't even be able to hit the tail hair!"

Everyone is happy, so let them give up.

After the meal, Bazel and Baker stayed to help tidy up the restaurant kitchen, and Baker brought two sets of soft underwear to Chris.

"I see that you go to the workshop all day long, and you also think about weapons when you go home. You probably don't have time to do these. I prepared new ones for you."

Chris hugged him happily, he really didn't have any talent for needlework, "Thanks, I'm not going to be polite, the original ones are all worn out."

From coming to this world to now, except for the two sets of new clothes that Eve prepared for him when he was in Hongsen, all his clothes were bought by the original owner when he was in Saiwei Palace.

Baker gestured to him the size, "I'm pretty accurate. Eve told me that you don't like these trivial jobs. They have changed recently and have no energy. I'm idle, and I'll prepare more for you. .”

Chris rubs the soft lining, uh, gotta get these beauties a sewing machine or something.