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Chapter 206 Huge Consumption

With a few bangs, flames rose slowly in the mountain of corpses, and the beasts who stepped on the soil felt the ground tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the gray-black smoke rolled and changed in the flames, rose into the air and was subjected to gravity and wind, obliquely towards the forest side, covering the sky above the beast tide.

What kind of power is this!
The little knife mantis in the distance was stunned, and stood blankly holding two knives, like a log.

Below the city wall, ten corpse mountains were razed to the ground, and the explosion left a small sunken pit, and the charred corpses of knife beetles were all around the pit.

At this time, the soldiers on the city wall ran up to the top of the city, and saw countless beasts turning around and running towards the forest.

The soldiers opened their mouths, forgot to shoot their guns, hugged each other with their comrades, and celebrated the joy of victory.

"The tide is ebbing, the knife beetle clan is ebbing!"

"We are victorious!"

The soldiers below the city came out one by one, seeing the herd of beasts receding, the tension in their hearts could finally be relaxed.

Under the city wall, the explosion terrified the beasts. They forgot the order of the beast king to seize the city before he died, and only cared about running for their lives.

Their IQs are indeed not high, and their survival instinct makes them aware of the threat of death, and they can only survive by running away.

"Assemble all, a team will follow me to the east to support, Natasha, you leave a hundred people to defend the city, and bring 100 people to follow."

Allen's voice broke through the cheers of the crowd, calming everyone down temporarily.

The orcs saw a thick black smoke billowing up in the distance, and the direction was the west part of the city wall.

The war is not over, and other walls need to be defended.

"Understood!" Natasha responded loudly, and began to gather the orcs on her side.

When concentrating the team, Natasha brought another dynamite bag, "The dynamite bag is much stronger than the black powder grenade."

She pinched the flax skin of the dynamite bag, anticipating it endlessly.

Thinking of those arrogant guys in Wangcheng, she really wanted to throw a bomb on their wall to see if they could still sleep peacefully.

……

Boom boom boom.

Huge waves of air were set off one after another in front of the city wall, and the shock wave of the explosion swept away the beast tide.

This group of half-human, half-beast eccentric beasts retreated, not daring to attack Tomorrow City again.

Even though the low walls of Tomorrow City are only four meters high, they cannot be crossed no matter what.

Once the Beastmaster gets close to the city wall, he will be specifically targeted by the awakened people inside the wall.

After the beast masters discovered the risk of headshots, they didn't dare to venture in, so they had to take the beasts back to the forest and planned to make a detour.

If this big city is invincible, then bypass it and continue going south.

The flames of hatred were burning in the eyes of the Beastmasters of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. They not only wanted to consume the excessive ethnic groups in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but also for revenge.

This is a very primitive ethos. Revenge is at the cost of ethnic sacrifices, and they never think about developing technology.

The orcs used to be such barbarians, but the orcs went on the right track, researched cold weapons, researched architecture, studied agriculture, successfully defeated the primitive orcs, and drove them into areas with complex terrain.

The complex terrain is not suitable for building houses. The primitive orcs have lived humiliatingly in that ravine for countless years, and the hatred between the two races is like a sea of ​​blood.

Allen stood at the front of the city wall, put down his flintlock gun, and watched the fifth primitive orc retreat to the forest, knowing that the beast tide could come to an end.

The hatred between the original orcs and the orcs, he didn't want to debate anything, he only knew that the truth of the future would be established within the range of his cannons, and no matter what kind of races there were, they would have no choice but to be transformed and annexed.

In order to complete the second industrial revolution in the future, the population problem cannot be solved in the short term by having children alone. Only predatory development can make Tomorrow City grow to the level of an industrial empire.

"Go and count how much ammunition is consumed." Allen felt a little annoyed. The original plan was to expand, but after being invaded by the five races of beasts, the ammunition was not enough.

"Master Alan, we don't know how many rounds of ammunition have been fired. How do we count them?" The orc soldiers scratched their heads, the festive atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and they didn't know how to count the bullets.

When the bullets are shot out, who knows where they fly, can they be picked up one by one on the battlefield?
Vice Mayor Windsor rolled her eyes and scolded: "You're so stupid, go and see how many boxes are left in the ammunition box, and then check the number of ammunition boxes before the war."

The orc soldiers blushed. The soldiers didn't need to count this. The captains were responsible for counting the ammunition. They knew how many boxes of ammunition they had received before the battle started.

Half an hour later, the statistical information of each team was passed to Allen, and this time the consumption of ammunition was about [-] ammunition.

There are 300 musketeers in Tomorrow City, and 45 ammunition is equivalent to about [-] rounds of fire from all musketeers.

"How much ammunition is left?"

"There is less than [-]% left. This battle has emptied the ammunition depot in Tomorrow City." Allen looked at the exaggerated number and silently handed the paper to Windsor.

Windsor looked at the signatures of the captains on the paper, as well as the numbers counted in front of the names, and her face darkened.

The ammunition consumption is too high!

If you are not in charge of your home, it is difficult to appreciate the heavy pressure brought about by the consumption of armaments and supplies.

The musket upgrades the cold weapon war into a hot weapon. Ordinary people can go to war after a month or two of special training, but the consumption of ammunition is very troublesome.

Without a huge industrial base, Tomorrow City would not be able to maintain a high-intensity military expansion plan.

"In the future, the bullet workshop in the blacksmith shop will be separated and an independent industrial assembly line will be established." Allen recalled the key points of the industrial assembly line for bullet production in his mind, and a detailed design drawing flashed in his mind.

(End of this chapter)