Infinite Bloodcore

"Still alive?" Zhen Jin asked lightly.

Mu Ban nodded.

"Lend it to me." Zhen Jin looked at the crossbow in Mu Ban's hand.

Muban's mind went blank, but his body moved subconsciously, raising his hands to hold up the crossbow.

Zhen Jin grabbed the wooden trigger of the crossbow with one hand, and still held the sword with the other hand.

When Muban saw this scene, he was about to say: This posture is wrong. You should grab the bottom of the crossbow with one hand to stabilize it. The other hand controls the trigger.

The next moment, another bat monkey pounced.

Zhen Jin's hand shook slightly, and the crossbow body trembled, and a short arrow flew out.

Poof.

The attacking bat monkey died.

Zhen Jin's wrist shook, and there was a light click, and the crossbow was strung.

The bat monkeys screamed again, and one of them was quite cunning and attacked Zhenjin from behind.

Zhen Jin didn't look back, he just turned the crossbow in the direction, shook his arm, and shot out the arrow.

The arrow penetrated the big mouth of the bat monkey, and the arrow penetrated the spine and poked out from behind the bat monkey.

The bat monkey knelt down on his knees and followed the inertia, scraping the ground and reaching Zhen Jin's heels.

Then, its originally tilted head stopped because its body moved forward and dropped to its chest. The whole form looks like it is using its life to atone for its sins.

It is an unpardonable crime for the following to offend the noble knight!

"Who is this person?"

"What a feat of archery!"

"Am I dreaming?"

The people around were saved, staring at Zhenjin with their mouths wide open.

The needle gold attracted the attention of all the bat monkeys, but every time they attacked, they all fell on the way to charge.

Zhenjin stood there, with more and more corpses of bat monkeys around him.

His posture when controlling the crossbow was extremely irregular and extremely carefree. But each arrow seemed to have eyes, drilling for the bat monkey's fatal weakness.

Even if a bat monkey approaches Zhen Jin's body, the thin sword in Zhen Jin's hand will definitely light up with a silver-white sword flower, ruthlessly and coldly harvesting the fiery lives of each bat monkey.

Seeing the heavy losses of the bat monkey group, the black iron bat monkey in mid-air finally couldn't bear it any longer.

It made a continuous scream, a short sound.

Upon receiving its order, the bat monkeys dispersed.

"Want to run?" Zhen Jin raised his brows slightly.

With a flick of his wrist, a flying arrow shot towards the black iron bat monkey.

The black iron bat monkey flapped its wings and dodged the flying arrow.

Then, it took a sharp breath, and its chest expanded in an exaggerated arc.

The next moment, it opened its mouth and screamed, the sound was so sharp that waves of translucent sound waves were visible in the air.

The sound wave grew bigger and bigger, covering the entire wooden house. Everyone showed signs of pain. They hunched over and blocked their ears desperately, trying to block out the sound wave, but it didn't help.

Zhen Jin frowned. He had extraordinary physical fitness, but under the attack of this sound wave, he immediately felt strong nausea and wanted to vomit.

After a few breaths, he felt a little dizzy.

If this trend continues, his eardrums will be severely damaged.

The crossbow fired continuously, but the short arrows were either dodged by the black iron bat monkey or caught by it.

The black iron bat monkey is much more flexible and agile than the bronze-level bat monkey, as well as its physical toughness.

But at this moment, Zhenjin threw the dart fiercely.

The darts followed the previous burst of crossbow arrows, hitting the black iron bat monkey's left eye.

The black iron bat monkey was severely injured and its screams stopped abruptly. There was a dart stuck in its left eye, and blood was flowing everywhere, but it did not choose to retaliate, but immediately turned around and flew away.

The rest of the bat monkeys greeted the leader, not daring to stop anywhere, and fled into the forest in a hurry.

Soon, calm returned to the dilapidated camp.

Half an hour later.

A few warriors were scattered around the camp, maintaining reconnaissance.

Some people began to repair the fences and arrow towers outside the camp, while others propped up pillars to temporarily strengthen the wooden houses.

From time to time, their eyes cast their gaze to the open space of the camp. People close to each other were still discussing in low voices. In the discussion, the words "big shot", "powerful warrior", "knight" and "noble" appeared frequently.

Some seriously injured people were lying side by side on the ground, some looking at the sky, and some already unconscious.

Zidi looked at the injuries of these people and thought about how to prepare the treatment potions.

"Mr. Doctor, I don't want to die, please save me." A wounded man made a weak plea.

Zidi smiled: "I'm not a doctor, I'm a pharmacist. Don't worry, your injury is not fatal. Although your injury is not serious, you stopped the bleeding in time and your wound treatment methods are mature, so you will be fine. "

She comforted her in her mouth, but Zidi knew clearly in her heart: To heal her wounds, she needed to rest, and the period of rest was uncertain. This is not a safe place. During the rest period, these seriously injured people could only be cared for. Not only were they unable to produce, but they also consumed a lot of resources. These people will be a heavy burden on the team.

"Hui, sir? Is it, is it you? Is it really you, you, you?!" A voice came, interrupting Zidi's thoughts.

Zidi turned her eyes and saw a fat man who was so excited that he was about to cry.

"Fei Lao, are you awake?" Zidi greeted with a smile.

Hearing this call, the fat man knelt down on the ground, covered his face with his fat right hand, raised his head and cried: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [ww... You're not, you're not dead. You're, you're alive."

Tears flowed down his round cheeks, forming two wide tear tracks.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly." Zidi had no choice but to step forward and patted the fat man on the shoulder, "Come with me to pay homage to Lord Needlepoint."

"Sir, Lord Zhenjin? Your fiancé?" The fat man took his hand away with a confused look on his face.

Zidi explained: "Please don't blame me, Mr. Fei. I've concealed something from you. This time I went to Baisha City not only to set a good front for the Baizhen family. The real intention was to cover up my whereabouts and put the needle behind me." Lord Jin escorted them to Baisha City in advance. The troops assigned to Lord Zhenjin by the Baizhen Family encountered misfortune on the way. After discussing with Lord Zhenjin, I felt that this was a malicious obstruction by a competitor."

"There is a time limit for the city lord election. Failure to arrive at the campaign city within the stipulated time will cause Master Zhenjin to lose a lot of points. In order to prevent his competitors from succeeding, Master Zhenjin followed me incognito under my guise. Next to him, he boarded the Pig Kiss."

"So, it turns out that's what it is." Fei Lao suddenly realized.

In the open space in the center of the camp, Zhen Jin was sitting on a wooden bench, and behind him was Lan Zhi standing with a knife.

Zhen Jin looked at the crossbow in his hand.

This is the repeating crossbow he used in previous battles.

Unlike normal crossbows, there is a rectangular arrow box on the repeating crossbow. There is a dark number eight on the quiver, and the quiver can store many short arrows.

The trigger of a repeating crossbow is a wooden handle extending from the back of the crossbow body. By constantly lifting the wooden handle up and down, you can complete the actions of winding the string and shooting the arrow.

"Did you design this?" Zhen Jin took his eyes away from the repeating crossbow and looked towards the opposite side.

In front of him was a middle-aged man half-kneeling, with a sallow complexion and a wound on his chest, but it had been bandaged.

It's Muban.

Mu Ban immediately said: "Master Qi Jin, this is the repeating crossbow I designed."

"What does the number eight mean?" Zhen Jin pointed at the quiver, "Your work number eight?"

Mu Ban shook his head and said: "No. I searched for the wood for making the repeating crossbow from this camp. The material is of high quality. It originally had the number eight on it."

After a pause, the wooden board took the initiative to introduce: "Not only this kind of continuous-fire crossbow, I can also make other normal crossbows. It's just that I lack the metal crossbow machine and cannot mass-produce it."

Zhenjin nodded.

The most delicate part of the crossbow is the crossbow machine. Generally speaking, these components are made of metal.

The repeating crossbow in Zhen Jin's hand has a special trigger, but the internal crossbow is also made of metal.

This kind of repeating crossbow was used by Zhenjin just now.

Compared to a normal crossbow, a repeating crossbow has a shorter range and less powerful arrows. When dealing with the Black Iron Bat Monkey just now, the needle-gold wooden darts were effective, but the arrows shot by the continuous crossbow were either dodged or blocked by the Black Iron Bat Monkey.

The rate of fire of normal crossbows has always been criticized.

The continuous-fire crossbow solves this shortcoming, and the rate of fire becomes its biggest advantage.

To be able to design such a special crossbow, Muban in front of him is undoubtedly a talent.

"So, you are a crossbowsmith?" Zhenjin asked.

"Yes, sir. The reason why the villain Muban wants to go to the wilderness continent is because he wants to use his talents. Sir, you are my savior, and the villain is particularly willing to work for you!" Muban replied immediately Tao, with a very eager attitude.

Zhenjin's identity has spread in the camp.

The only heir to the Baizhen family, a member of the Knights Templar, and a candidate for the Lord of Baisha City!

No matter which one of these identities, Muban is enough to take refuge in him.

This is a big shot that he doesn't usually come into contact with!

"Very good, then do your best, I look forward to your performance." Zhenjin encouraged Muban while secretly calculating.

With the crossbowsmith, he can mass-produce crossbows.

He had had this idea before.

However, due to the situation at the time, there was no way to make a metal crossbow.

It's different now.

He has mature craftsmen, and metal crossbows can also be produced in batches. When Zidi was in the oasis, she collected a large amount of lizard acid. With these materials, the medicine is prepared, and as long as the mold is made, metal crossbows can be manufactured in batches.

"The crossbow is much more powerful than the short bow and has a longer range. What's even better is that the crossbow is suitable for novices to use. Bows require training."

"The amount of training required for crossbows is lower than that for shortbows and longbows."

"The drawback is that the crossbow has a low rate of fire, but as long as we make some repeating crossbows, it can make up for it."

"The only concern is Zidi's reminder. If someone has a crossbow, it is a hidden threat to other members of the team."

"but……"

Zhen Jin thought of himself and his experiences on this island these days.

"Now I can mutate, my strength has greatly increased, and I can deal with stronger threats. Blue Algae, Bai Ya and others are my most loyal subordinates. Even people like Wooden Board and Black Scroll have received my life-saving grace. I control The level of this team is much deeper than before.”

"The most important thing is that this island is too dangerous. It's not easy to leave here alive! I don't want these people to die because they don't have suitable weapons when they are attacked by the beasts again. By then, even if they have The boat can’t sail even with a small number of people.”

Zhen Jin thought of this and already made a decision.

Although crossbows are widely equipped, there are some hidden dangers and risks. But in order to counteract the external crisis and maximize the hope of escape, this risk should be borne proactively.

"Sir, this is Fat Tongue, one of the elders of the Ziteng Chamber of Commerce. This time we are going to Baisha City, and he will be my deputy." Zidi came over at this time, taking the fat man with her.

"Fat, Fat Tongue greets you, Your Majesty." Fei Lao quickly saluted Zhen Jin with a smile on his face.

He has a natural affinity for acupuncture.

Because the interest alliance between the Baizhen family and the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce is well known.

Although Fei Lao has never seen Zhenjin with his own eyes, as one of the top executives of the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce, he has already seen relevant information and pictures of Zhenjin.

Zhenjin nodded slightly: "Tell me, why are you here? I just heard that you were forced to leave? Someone launched a rebellion?"

The fat old man nodded, his face darkening: "Qi, Qizhen, sir, yes, that's it."

"Stop." Zhen Jin stretched out his hand to stop him in time.

He thought the fat tongue was nervousness just now, but when he heard the second sentence, he understood that the fat tongue was stammering.

Zhenjin looked at Muban again: "You tell me."

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