Chapter 315 The Monarch's Sorrow!
There is no need for Qin Feng to worry about the Leici tank.

After all, there is a military camp in Qin Feng's territory, and it is only a matter of time before the [Thunder Magnetic Tank] is built.

"Reminder: Do you want to spend 500w gold coins to shorten the construction time of [Rain Magnetic Tank] by 3 hours?"

Qin Feng listened to the prompt in his head.

500 million gold coins, shortened by three hours, this is necessary, after all, it takes almost twelve hours to make a Thunder Magnetic Tank.

It's not that Qin Feng is unwilling to do it himself, it's just that the equipment made from the military camp will have characteristics and other attribute bonuses, which is what Qin Feng values, otherwise he would directly make it himself.

"confirm!"

500 million gold coins is not a big deal to Qin Feng, it is basically equivalent to a rich man going to a barbecue restaurant to have a small barbecue.

It takes 2000 million gold coins to make a Thunder Magnetic Tank, and Qin Feng plans to directly manufacture hundreds of Thunder Magnetic Tanks.

In just a few minutes, all the Thunder Magnetic Tanks have been made in the barracks. The cost of materials alone is as high as hundreds of millions, plus the time cost of 2000 million, the cost of a Thunder Magnetic Tank is nearly 1.5 million gold coins.

For ordinary people, there is absolutely no way to support so many gold coins.

Moreover, Qin Feng still has a lot of [Magic Energy Crystals] on his body, which can greatly increase the damage of the Thunder Magnetic Tank.

At the same time, Qin Feng will naturally upgrade all the equipment on his body, and by the way, build a battle armor for each of the soldiers guarding the city.

Although it is said that they will not be used in the battle of defending the city later, they are also Qin Feng's subordinates, right?If it can be protected, it is better to protect it well.

Because no one knows how many people will be dispatched from the Catacombs when the city is attacked.

After all the preparations were completed, only a few hours had passed.

……

burrow.

Base No. 66.

"When will the Marshal come back? I don't know if we can survive this battle!"

A soldier said with a sad face.

"Then why didn't you say you wanted to go back when the Marshal told you to go back with him just now! Why do you have to die here?"

"What is this called death? Could it be that you want to watch the Marshal come to rescue us, and then let the Marshal go out to resist?"

Another soldier snorted coldly.

"How is that possible! When we die, we will die, but the Marshal must not have any accidents. Don't forget that the Marshal is the youngest Marshal and the youngest Duke in our Four Saints Empire."

"You have already possessed this level of strength at a young age. When the Marshal becomes stronger later on, these guys in the crypt will never be the match of the Marshal."

Qin Feng's strength has completely conquered him. When referring to Qin Feng's strength, the soldier's eyes are filled with extreme respect, and at the same time, he also has the kind of awe for the strong.

"I think we shouldn't have to worry about it. After all, don't you forget that there is a beautiful woman with wings beside the Marshal! Can't she revive us? Then we can just go up and charge!"

I have to say that these people's personalities are still very good. Who let them have the most talented marshal in the empire, the ability to resurrect, and a powerful mechanic at the same time. If this battle cannot be won, Then they are really trash.

With the passage of time every minute and every second, it slowly became dark.

It's just that at this time, no matter whether it is in the base or surrounded by the crypt troops outside, it is very quiet, and only the slight sound of the wind can be heard.

This is simply the harbinger before the storm.

Suddenly, a teleportation array lit up, and Qin Feng walked out of it.

At the same time, Qin Feng also came out with the [Lightning Magnetic Tank] that had just been made before.

"Master Marshal!"

"Master Marshal, the one behind you is..."

A group of soldiers looked at the Thunder Magnetic Tank behind Qin Feng in shock. The looming Lightning Magnetic element power on it made their scalps tingle.

"Things that guard the city."

Qin Feng said lightly.

For this task of defending the city, Qin Feng also directly spent a lot of gold coins, making millions of mechanical soldiers, and hundreds of thousands of Hurricane Rangers.

Of course it wasn't made by Yoyo, but through the military camp.

Don't forget, as long as the equipment is made from the military camp, it has the ability of ice element. This ability is still very useful in large-scale confrontation!
Freeze!slow down!
These abilities will work wonders on enemies!
At the same time, Qin Feng also summoned the Dark Abyss Claw Emperor, Frost Dragon and Blazing Fire Dragon.

Anyway, they are all Qin Feng's slaves. As long as Qin Feng doesn't die, they won't die either. After death, they can be resurrected directly.

In order to save some time, Qin Feng also directly built a resurrection point in the base.

And the soldiers who are still alive at this time will naturally get the ability to resurrect.

And the large-scale movements in Qin Feng's territory also made Jess and Anna feel a little strange.

"Master President! Is there any war now? Why build so many...powerful mechanical weapons!"

In fact, he wanted to talk about weapons of war.

"Things in the Catacombs, if the defense of the city fails, the humans in the Catacombs will directly hit the ground!"

Qin Feng's words made Jess frown.

"Master, is there anything I can do to help?"

Jess asked very seriously.

"There is no need to help! I have confidence in my mechanical army!"

Qin Feng refused.

Jess's strength is very strong, but what effect can he have on the subsequent battle situation by being alone!

Even Qin Feng, if there is no mechanical army, he will never stay here to die.

"Okay then, Mr. President! You must be more careful!"

……

At this time, in the Palace of the Four Saints Empire.

Dijun sat on his seat with a sad expression on his face.

"What's going on here? Why does it always feel like something is going to happen!"

Dijun's originally beautiful face revealed a trace of sadness, while constantly kneading his forehead.

"Meet the Emperor!"

A general ran up to the emperor in an instant, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"What's the fuss!"

Emperor said.

"Dijun! The Marshal has gone to Base 66! There is no news yet!"

the general reported.

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