Pirate's Swamp Fruit

1712th generation artillery, Wilder’s plan

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After the mission of the cadre factory was given to the two of Mandygor, Wilder's phone buzzed.

Taking a look, it was Claire's call.

Wilder suddenly knew in his heart that Wilder had already informed Claire to go to the new world when he encountered Cracker before. However, the problem in Donghai is not big now, with Axin and two temporary senior cadres. With a large number of cadres, there is no need to worry too much. In addition, Donghai still cares about his Wilder reputation in the end, and will not act rashly even if a large amount of force is transferred away for a while.

Originally, Claire was called here just to increase her combat power and deal with the storm that might be endured next, but now, she had another idea, which Wilder had already known after the battle last night. I told Claire and got the answer I wanted.

She answered Claire's call without hesitation, and as expected, Claire's sweet voice sounded in her heart: "Boss~, I have entered the new world."

One of the more interesting things is that ever since Claire learned that a woman named Dana appeared next to Wilder, he didn't know if it was Wilder's fault. He always felt that Claire Her tone of voice was a little off.

It feels a little more enchanting

After a moment of silence, Wilder said: "Claire, have you been learning anything strange recently?"

"Hey, boss, boss, how do you know?" Claire's panicked voice came from the phone.

"Oh no, no, I didn't." The words were already incoherent, and Wilder could almost imagine Claire's face turning red because she was so anxious to make excuses.

"So, come here quickly, Claire, I can't wait." Wilder's voice was flat, but at this time, on a ship in a certain sea area, Claire heard a different meaning , his face gradually turned red, and the redness spread to the back of his ears, he lowered his head shyly, and replied in a faint voice: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Wilde frowned slightly when he heard the shouts of killing coming from a distance outside the camp.

"It's still too slow."

Although the fighting is going on non-stop, according to the current trend, it is still too urgent to completely take over the country in two days, and there is not enough time.

Wilder felt urgent.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and Sakron led a middle-aged man in a white robe and sunglasses with a silly smile.

Sukron is temporarily in charge of Welder's dispatch, and at the same time, he is also responsible for the security of Welder's surroundings.

Speaking of which, after staying in Black Snake for a long time, Sukron has become a lot more cheerful, and his personality has also become more stable. However, when he sees Wilder now, he is a little more reserved.

Wilder looked at Sachron with questioning eyes.

Su Kelun quickly reached out his hand to signal: "Boss, I was guarding just now, and he came to see you."

"Oh" Wilder paid attention. Of course Wilder knew who this middle-aged man was. He was the chief technician of his munitions department, named Venn. This guy was a scientist. Since he came here, he must be related to munitions. Something happened, and Wilder had to pay attention.

Sukron winked, and withdrew after reporting the situation to Wilder.

"Ven, come, sit down and talk." Wilder smiled kindly, pointed to the chair next to him, and then went back to the desk and sat down.

"Thank you, boss." Venn sat down facing Wilder, probably like people who devote themselves to science like this, Venn seemed neither humble nor overbearing.

"Boss, I have some good news to tell you this time."

"What good news?" Wilder raised his eyebrows and smiled a little wider.

"Our artillery has developed the second generation." Wayne said quite calmly.

However, Wilder's cigarette lighting hand paused for a while, and then he put the lighter and cigarettes back without saying a word, stood up and walked to the door: "Go, go try it out."

Wayne followed silently.

After twisting and turning, we arrived at the place where the Ministry of Munitions was temporarily stationed. Someone had already heard the news about Wilder's arrival, and had already rolled out an artillery piece covered with red cloth and was waiting at the door.

Wilder had already seen the previous generation of artillery, both in appearance and in actual combat, last night. It shocked him for a while. He did not expect that the Ministry of Arms and the Ministry of Science would quietly come up with such a weapon. It is no exaggeration to say that the first-generation artillery has completely defeated all artillery on the market. This may also be due to Wayne's personal reasons. He is a firearms maniac and particularly likes big guns, so his research and development direction has never been anything. Guns and the like, on the contrary, the more capable they are of making big things happen, the more

And the first-generation artillery was made by Wayne. Whether it is accuracy, range, power, or the rapid combustion of flames after the explosion, it is no longer comparable to ordinary artillery fire. A big reason why the ruling army was caught off guard was because of the generation of artillery developed by Wien.

And this is still the first generation, and it is conceivable how far the second-generation artillery developed now will reach.

Not to mention anything else, just the improvement in accuracy is enough, and the threat is multiplied.

Wilder looked at the second-generation artillery covered by the red cloth, his eyes flickered, he pondered for a while and ordered: "Push it to the far slope."

"Yes."

Wilder could see the general shape under the red cloth, and could guess that the second-generation artillery was probably more than just an improvement in accuracy compared to the first-generation artillery.

Soon, several people came to an uninhabited dirt slope.

The red cloth was uncovered, and only then did Wilder see the true face of the second-generation artillery under the red cloth.

If the first generation still maintains the appearance and shape of ordinary artillery on the market, the second generation will not be able to see the current style of artillery at all.

The trajectory was lengthened to more than three meters, and the width became smaller, fully twice the size of ordinary artillery, and the overall color was military green.

The most important thing is that the back of the ballistic is no longer an ordinary ignition fuse, but replaced by a button similar to a trigger.

The artillery is equipped with push wheels, and there are scheduling things, and there are retractable metal brackets on both sides to fix when shooting.

"Let's test fire." Wilder observed for a while and gave an order.

"Yes." Two members of the munitions department in white robes came to the artillery, and Wilder noticed the appearance of the shells they took out.

There has also been a change, the original round shape has now become a cone shape, much like the grenade Wilder knew in his previous life.

The two pushed the grenade into the barrel, adjusted the angle, and aimed it at the target one thousand meters away that they had assumed earlier.

"fire"

"Boom!" A long and penetrating sound streaked through the sky. Everyone saw a conical cannonball instantly rush out of the muzzle, go away in the blink of an eye, and land accurately on the target in the distance.

"Boom" A strong fire rose, and along with the huge roar of the explosion, a small mushroom cloud rose a thousand meters away, and dust billowed outward.

Everyone standing there could feel a slight tremor.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Su Kelun who followed was stunned and said three times in succession.

"Hahaha, okay." Wayne turned around and showed a knowledgeable expression, which was in sharp contrast to the serious smile just now.

"Okay." Wilder's eyes lit up and he turned to Wayne and said, "How many second-generation artillery pieces have been developed now?"

After hearing this, Wayne thought for a moment, then looked up at Wilder and replied: "Hurry up, hurry up, all members of the Arms Department have invested in research and development, and currently second-generation artillery pieces have been developed."

"Very good, all are involved in this war. Sakron, notify Baisi and other combat members to prepare to take over the second-generation artillery."

"Yes."

Sucklen hurried back to camp to issue Wilder's orders.

Wilder pondered for a moment, then turned to Wayne and said: "Take out one hundred and fifty first-generation artillery pieces and keep them for later use."

Wayne was a little surprised by Wilder's plan, but he didn't ask, and nodded immediately: "Okay, boss."

Wilder returned to the tent with a thoughtful look on his face. After a long time, his eyes lit up and he made a decision in his heart.

“Since you’ve already decided to take another path, let’s go more thoroughly.”

Wilder took out his phone and dialed a number.

Soon, in the waters outside the island where Wilder was located, a warship slowly sailed towards the island.

Standing at the bow was a tall, middle-aged navy man wearing a cloak of justice. He looked at the island not far away, and his expression became serious.

"Everyone, please stay alert. The other party is Wilder from the Shichibukai. Although the information Mr. Kizaru gave us this time is that the other party invites us to have an interview, he is the one who invited Mr. Kizaru after all. Mr. Kizaru has heavy military duties and cannot spare time. , we were ordered in the face of danger, so when we land later, we must remain vigilant and calm, but we must not show any timidity. Do you understand?"

"In addition, according to the attitude from above, this sea area will not be calm in the future. Now we are in danger. Everyone must be very energetic and stifle any upcoming dangers."

The answer below "Yes" is brave and calm.

After the lieutenant general finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid, but this was the first time he led recruits, and it was also the first time he led recruits on such a mission. What he was afraid of was waiting for the recruits to face him. When that man set foot on that island.

"It's too childish to choose this kind of mission for this damn experience. This kind of mission is not something that this group of recruits can be exposed to. What do you think, Mr. Kizaru?"

Due to receiving the transfer order from above, he had been on standby outside this sea area early. Although most of the ships were recruits, there was nothing wrong with it. Yes, it was just on standby.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huang Yuan called an hour ago, and it was not that there were no other fleets on standby, but he was selected as a warship composed almost entirely of recruits. The task was to go to the island to accept Wilder All interview invitations.

After that, the warship slowly docked and docked on the nearly abandoned pier. The lieutenant general shook the cloak behind him, stepped off the warship first, and stepped onto the pier.

Afterwards, a group of recruits looked at each other, seeing in each other's eyes that they couldn't hide their nervousness, and followed them off the boat with a beating heart.

In the distance inside the pier, a camp tent was simply set up. Outside the camp, soldiers and fighters in black combat uniforms and goggles were seen patrolling the surroundings expressionlessly.

"Are these Shichibukai Wilder's men?"

Hai Bing watched all this from a distance, his palms were sweating from nervousness, and they moved forward stiffly one by one.

When he arrived at the camp, Wilde appeared, biting a cigar. The lieutenant general stopped and looked at Wilde two meters apart.

"Welcome." Wilder showed a friendly smile and held out his hand.

The lieutenant general stretched out his hand, and after the two shook hands, they entered the camp, followed by a few veteran-looking sailors. Although the rest of the sailors were nervous, they did not forget the procedure, and stood guard at the door in two rows.

"This Lieutenant General looks a little unfamiliar." After entering the camp, Wilder invited the Lieutenant General to sit on a chair, then sat down opposite him, looked at him and smiled.

"It's normal that you don't recognize me. I am Da Fei who was promoted to Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters through world conscription." The lieutenant general who claimed to be Da Fei looked indifferent, and took a sip of the wine that Wilder had poured on the table.

"I see." Wilder looked stunned.

After a few glasses of wine, he finished speaking politely and quickly got to the point. Lieutenant General Da Fei looked at Wilder and his expression became serious: "So, what does Mr. Wilder want to talk about?"

"I have a good thing that I want the Lieutenant General to take a look at." Wilde replied almost without thinking.

"Hmm" Lieutenant General Da Fei frowned slightly, "What is it?"

"Bah bang bang." Wilder didn't say anything, just clapped his hands. Da Fei turned around and looked outside the camp. Two soldiers wearing black combat uniforms came in pushing a first-generation artillery piece.

"This thing was developed by my people. Equipped with special shells, whether it is accuracy, range or power, it is more than three times that of the best artillery on the market. If it is not equipped with special shells, it can also reach 2.73 times. "

Lieutenant General Da Fei's eyes trembled when he heard the words, looking at the cannon in front of him, which was made of much better material than ordinary ones, his eyes flashed with fire.

After quietly calming down, Lieutenant General Da Fei remained calm on the surface and turned to look at Wilder: "So"

Wilder grinned slightly: "I can provide the Navy with one hundred and fifty such artillery pieces for free."

Da Fei could no longer remain calm and stared at Wilder closely: "Conditions."

Da Fei knew that there was never anything free in the world, and Wilder must have conditions, and this is probably the purpose of this interview.

The air seemed to freeze a little.

The two men with almost the same stature stared at each other, just as the atmosphere gradually solidified.

Wilder said calmly: "I need the World Government and the Navy Headquarters to announce something."

"What's the matter?" Da Fei felt vaguely that Wilder had a big agenda, and his expression changed slightly.

Wilder glanced at him and said slowly

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