Chapter 31: The Recapture of the Mine After coming out of the steppe elf tribe, Zhao Yannian took Saladin Thunderhammer and returned to the temporary settlement of the dwarves on a magic speeder.
The elder of the steppe elves happily lent Saladin two thousand elite steppe elf archers, plus the remaining two thousand people of the dwarf race itself, and the strength was once again equal to the power of the dark elves after many battles.
The steppe elves will arrive at the temporary settlement two days later, the fourth day after the dwarves have fled to the surface, and the recapture of the mines is scheduled for the fifth day.
Zhao Yannian took Saladin back to the temporary settlement at this time in order to prepare for the recapture operation.
With the help of the space ring, Zhao Yannian moved a large number of metal materials from his territory, and tools for casting, some of which he really didn't have, so Zhao Yannian directly used alchemy to make them on the spot.
From yesterday afternoon to today, although the dwarves have not yet recovered their best condition under the supply of life potions and a large amount of food, they can already work, and under Zhao Yannian's arrangement, the dwarves began to use the tools he had prepared to work selflessly to regain their homeland.
The grassland elves are nearly twenty centimeters shorter than the forest elves in height, and the height of one meter and five is destined to make the weapons they use impossible to be huge, Zhao Yannian has a lot of firearms in his hands, for the grassland elves who are good at shooting, these firearms are enough to make up for the power they lose when they enter the underground without the help of the grassland wind.
When he was in the steppe elf tribe before, Zhao Yannian specially invited the first steppe elf he met to conduct a firearm test, and this steppe elf named Miriam was referred to as Mia and happily accepted Zhao Yannian's request.
On the grassland, Zhao Yannian set up several targets between fifty and two hundred meters, and then took out a large number of various murder weapons from pistols to RPGs from his spatial ring.
"These are weapons?"
Mia asked Zhao Yannian curiously.
"Well, these are weapons that will allow you to use your combat power underground."
Zhao Yannian pushed his glasses and looked Mia's slender figure up and down.
"Let's start with the smallest one, and I'll show you how to use it."
With a 9mm police pistol, Mia punched a ring at a target fifty meters away without pressure.
Colt M45 of caliber 1911, Mia's arm shook noticeably when used with one hand.
When Mia shot the M1911 bullet into the air and was about to get the 50-caliber Desert Eagle, Zhao Yannian reached out to stop Mia.
"This won't work, you might break a bone if you use it with one hand."
Zhao Yannian shook his head and stopped Mia.
"The wind of the prairie is not only physical power!"
Mia's interest has been provoked by this loud smoking weapon, of course, it is impossible to just stop, the word stubbornness is always the third adjective after the elf's beautiful wisdom, so Mia ignored Zhao Yannian's obstruction, reached out and grabbed the desert eagle.
Of course, although the elf is stubborn, he is not stupid, Mia realized the weight of the gun after raising the desert eagle, so he opened his mouth and hummed a few notes softly, and with Mia's crisp voice, a whirlwind gently lifted the weapon in Mia's hand.
As if she was angry, Mia continuously pulled the trigger on the target two hundred meters away, and the huge gunfire echoed in the grassland, and not far away, many small heads with long ears drilled out of the hole of the grassland elves to look this way.
Zhao Yannian pushed his glasses and squinted at the smashed target two hundred meters away, and looked at it for a while.
"The power of the Prairie Wind is truly amazing, not only allowing you to use heavier weapons, but also increasing their range and power."
Zhao Yannian said admiringly to Mia.
"Of course, the steppe elves are the strongest archers!"
Mia proudly puffed up her little chest and said proudly.
"As a reward, this gun is given to you."
The Desert Eagle that Zhao Yannian put Mia back into her hand again.
The steppe elf took the huge black matte painted pistol in his hand and looked at it for a while, shook his head, and said, "If you don't shoot far enough, and the power is not enough, Mia can shoot her bow and arrow three times as far as that target." ” "This bullet is many, it can be fired multiple times, and it can be changed quickly."
Zhao Yannian casually picked up a pistol and demonstrated how to change the magazine.
"It's too heavy to carry inconvenient."
The steppe elves are stubborn and abnormal.
"You can make a holster out of animal skins, and stick it under your ribs."
Zhao Yannian patiently explained.
"The color is not pretty."
Mia still refuses to accept it.
"I'll paint you whatever color you want."
Zhao Yannian does not intend to give up.
"Green."
Mia replied quickly.
"Okay, I'll paint it on you when we're done."
Zhao Yannian said with a smile.
Then the steppe elf Mia test-fired a variety of rifles, submachine guns, light and heavy machine guns, sniper rifles that Zhao Yannian carried, and finally Mia ended the weapon test with an RPG, and the loud firearms attracted a lot of onlookers from the prairie elves, and finally when Zhao Yannian announced the end of the test, the elder of the steppe elves came over with crutches.
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"Human Lord, it seems that this is the power you said you can help the dwarves, right?"
"That's right, Elder.
These weapons can compensate for the loss of the Steppe Elves in the burrows, and I think these high-velocity weapons will be a nightmare for the Dark Elves in the narrow tunnels.
Zhao Yannian smiled and answered the elder's question.
"Alas, I hope humans don't use these weapons against our elves."
The Grassland Elf Elder showed concern about these weapons in front of Zhao Yannian.
"The steppe elves are friends of humans and people of my territory, so naturally no one would do that."
Zhao Yannian's face remained unchanged, reminding the grassland elves of the fact that they were the lords of this territory.
"Then I'm relieved."
The elder glanced at Zhao Yannian meaningfully, nodded and turned to leave.
The weapon selected by Zhao Yannian for the steppe elves is the P90 individual self-defense weapon, a product launched by the Belgian FN company in the 90s, with a 5.7mm caliber, an effective range of 150 meters, a bomb capacity of 50 rounds, and a full weight of 3.2 kg.
The P90's ergonomic design makes it easy for anyone who has not used it to find the right shooting position, while the 50-centimeter-long gun is perfect for short, slender prairie elves.
Because of the tight time, most of the metal components on the P90 directly used castings, fortunately, after Saladin's introduction, Zhao Yannian learned that the most proficient skill of the bronze dwarves was the casting process, so with the help of the precise molds provided by Zhao Yannian, the quality of the parts cast by the dwarves was not too bad.
The transparent plastic magazine and rubber grip on the P90 were all made by Zhao Yannian when he first arrived in Ivorda a few years ago, and the baby machine that was given to Bunier by Zhao Yannian as a bride price after Zhao Yannian and Erica got married was naturally brought to Rodnik by Buniel, and the profiteers stored a lot of raw materials also came in handy this time.
The female dwarves who were originally good at leather goods manufacturing were temporarily recruited by Zhao Yannian to become assembly workers, combining the plastic components and metal parts that had just been made and hot to become a murder weapon, and the conveyor belt of the 5.7mm caliber bullet assembly machine temporarily modified by Zhao Yannian on the side of the production line was like flowing water, and some dwarf women were manually loading bullets into magazines.
Zhao Yannian casually picked up a P90 that had just been assembled, loaded it with a magazine, and pulled the trigger on the nearby open space, the shooting accuracy of the P90 was not high, and a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised in the open space.
The dwarves seemed to be very accustomed to working in all kinds of noise, and even Zhao Yannian's gunfire did not disrupt their busy figures.
Zhao Yannian turned to Saladin Thunderhammer, who was standing behind him, and asked, "Can these preparations defeat those dark elves?"
” "Absolutely."
Saladin's eyes burned with a flame called hope.
In the dwarven cave, Caroline sat in the temple where the dwarves worshiped their ancestral gods wearing only a layer of tulle, and beside the eldest daughter of the dark elf family were lying several naked dark elf girls, whose dark pearl-like skin glowed golden in the light of the dancing fire, Caroline put down the wine glass in her hand and asked the shadow who was kneeling in front of her.
"Haven't you found a way to open the door yet?"
"I'm so sorry, sir.
I haven't found a way to open the gate yet, and I've sent someone back to torture the captured dwarf, and I think there will be news in two days.
The shadow bowed her head and did not dare to look up at her near-naked master and the wonderful stunners around her.
The situation of the elves has been in decline for a long time, and the situation is the most serious among the dark elves, among the male dark elves, only the lucky ones who have the qualifications to become dark mages will be treated equally by the female dark elves, and the male dark elves who can only become warriors without mage qualifications have a status not much higher in the dark elf clan than slaves.
Just as in ancient Rome, when the yang was prosperous and the yin was declining, the status of women was low, and men admired same-sex love.
In the Dark Elf family, the proportion of lilies in female Dark Elves is actually very high.
Because of the influence of the dark element, most female dark elves are obsessed with carnal desires, so they do not refuse both men and women, but most of the dark elf women who make their hearts pay are also female existences, male dark elves for female dark elves mostly exist as surname slaves, of course, there are also dark elves who advocate same-sex love to the extreme, they refuse to touch everything about men, Caroline happens to be such a female dark elf.
Shadow knows that his master is extremely misogynistic, and if he looks up at something he shouldn't, he will probably be the vanguard tomorrow, ordered to attack the den of some beast.
"Open that door as soon as possible, if those dwarves run away, you're going to be miserable."
Caroline coldly dismissed the shadow away, reached out and scratched at the dark elf girl beside her, and a cat-like sound came from the temple of the bronze dwarves far, far away.