Chapter 388 Selling arms to the Pandaren


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  Chapter 388 Selling Arms to the Pandaren
  Under the warm reception of the pandaren, Herad was persuaded to drink a lot of wine.

  And they are all very strong grain wines.

  The size of the Pandaren is there.

  They are all strong men over two meters tall.

  This height coupled with the chubby body shape is really incredible!

  Those orcs whose arms are thicker than human thighs are all younger brothers standing in front of the pandaren.

  Even without the special alcohol blessing of dwarves.

  Pandaren’s drinking capacity is not limited either!
  Fortunately, Herad was blessed by the guardian dragon kings.

  His physical fitness is very strong, which is also not comparable to ordinary people.

  Although the Pandaren toasted frequently, he didn't feel much pressure.

  His powerful ability to decompose alcohol is comparable to that of a dwarf, allowing him to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

  However, the large amount of water in the wine still made Herard choke!
  Compared with those pandaren who are wider and fatter.

  His small body is incomparable to all three of them combined.

  Fortunately, these super lousy guys are quite discerning.

  After discovering that Herad had gone out to drain the water twice, they finally stopped focusing on the toast.

  Seeing them eating and drinking, Herard felt like he was seeing a minotaur eating.

  If these guys were to participate in the Azeroth Big Eater competition, the tauren would be under a lot of pressure.

  When they were almost done eating, a group of pandaren began to discuss guarding the Panlong Spine.

  The Dragon's Spine is a great wall that separates the Pandaren Empire from the mantid territory, and the Mantid Steppes from the Dread Wastes.

  Mantids evolved from the aqir.

  Like the Qiraji in the Silithus desert, they are evil and powerful minions of the Old Gods.

  The difference is that the Mantid are no longer directly controlled by the Old Gods.

  Because the ancient god of Pandaria has been turned into a hand-torn squid by Aman'Thul.

  But even if they are not protected by their owners, they are still ferocious and terrifying creatures!
  In fact, praying mantises are inherently ferocious insects.

  What's more, this is a mantid?
  The biggest hobby of those guys is to attack other races.

  Regardless of whether you can beat it or not, fight first and then talk about it.

  Bugs reproduce quickly.

  In the minds of the Zerg leaders, their lives are not their lives!
  Every mantid is the currency of the Mantid Queen.

  The purpose of money is to be spent.

  Facing the desperate mantid, the mogu people who once dominated the continent also felt it was difficult.

  After the collapse of the Mogu dynasty and the rise of the Pandaren Empire, this job fell to the Pandaren.

  Panlong's Spine, which has been attacked by the mantid all year round, has taken up most of the energy of the Pandaren Empire.

  The terrifying war that must begin every hundred years will test the strength of the Pandaren Empire.

  This is the main reason why the Pandaren Empire has stood firm for thousands of years.

  Because although there are many races in Pandaria.

  Those races are all seriously ill and unable to shoulder this burden.

  There are lizards and mogu who like to rob homes and homes, hozens with a mischievous temperament, and jinyu who don't like fighting.

  If these guys faced off against a Mantid, they probably wouldn't survive a single round!
  In order for the continent not to be destroyed by the mantid, the pandaren must grit their teeth and persevere.

  While arranging the mining affairs deep underground in Kun-Lai Summit, Horad patiently listened to them discuss the war against the Mantid.

  Pandaren still have to do a lot of homework to deal with the enemy Mantid!

  Although these humanoid giant pandas are naive, they seem to be easy to bully.

  Being able to rise up and overthrow the rule of the Mogu people, how could he be as cute as he looks?

  They used Panlong's Spine as their base camp and mobilized their forces to take the initiative to eliminate the mantid.

  Come out and bite the mantid hard when you get the chance.

  If a violent counterattack is triggered, retreat and take a good rest, and then look for opportunities to strike again.

  This kind of active response is very similar to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's campaign against the Huns and Ming Emperor Chengzu's campaign against the Mongols.

  They all successfully suppressed and expelled the nomads and achieved staged victories.

  But the mantids are no ordinary nomads.

  Mantids have super reproductive abilities.

  Pandaren's repeated blows can't really break their bones.

  They are the nomads who have turned on the infinite troop mode!

  Fortunately, the Mantids are the unlucky ones without the support of the Old Gods.

  Otherwise, although the continent of Pandaria is not small, there is no way for other races to survive.

  Even so, these mantids, which cannot be killed no matter how hard they are, are like time bombs that can detonate the continent of Pandaria.

  The Mantid Queen in the game is possessed by the Evil of Fear and becomes extremely aggressive in her behavior. It desperately sent troops to attack Panlongji, hoping to speed up the elimination of the Pandaren.

  This kind of behavior can certainly make pandas miserable.

  The mantid's war potential was also being depleted.

  Eventually the Mantid, holding a good hand, weakened.

  Pandaren are thriving in Azeroth.

  Mantids in reality may not seek death like this.

  But when they meet Herard, a mining enthusiast, their fate is very bad!

  Since the war between pandaren and mantid is fierce.

  Then sell some arms to the Pandaren to increase the Pandaren's combat effectiveness.

  The leader of the powerful pandaren listened to Herad's description of the weapon, rummaged in the magic bag for a while, and took out a flintlock gun with a large caliber.

  "Firearm? Is it this kind of firearm?"

  Looking at the decent-looking flintlock gun.

  Herard lamented that the development path of muskets was always following a fixed path.

  Although there are no professional engineering races like goblins and gnomes on the continent of Pandaria.

  After many bumpy studies, people finally figured out the rudimentary form of the musket.

  Herard looked at the clumsy and crude old-fashioned flintlock rifle, and took out a larger but more finely crafted rifle.

  The caliber of 20mm is similar to the old-fashioned flintlock gun of the Pandaren.

  Seeing Herad take out the huge bullet, all the pandaren were stunned.

  Because their old-fashioned flintlock guns are still in the stage of loading gunpowder and lead bullets.

  "What is this? It looks very delicate!"

  "Could it be a pipe used to pass the gun barrel?"

  "What a lack of common sense! Have you ever seen such a short pipe?"

  A man who often hunts with a gun The panda man suddenly thought of something.

  "Why does this feel like a bullet?"

  Its words immediately caused heated discussion among other pandas.

  "Well, there are indeed bullets that are sharpened into a cone shape."

  "That's not right! Would this bullet be too big?"

  How big is a 20mm bullet?

  If it's the bullet area, it's only as thick as a finger.

  The lower body of the projectile is much thicker.

  That’s a carrot that’s not particularly thick!

  I saw Herard loading several huge bullets into the magazine, and then installed them into the slot of the gun and clicked them into place.

  At this time, most people were already suspecting that those big guys might be bullets.

  Otherwise, why put it on the gun body?
  And listen to the crisp collision sound, the bullet entered the barrel.

  While everyone was speculating on how the bullet would work, Herard carried the gun and came outside the gate, looking for a suitable shooting target.

  Baihu Temple is built on a mountain with a very wide view.

  This anti-tank rifle has a long range and is very powerful. It can shoot from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

  After looking at it, Herard chose the pine tree at the foot of the mountain.

  He placed the gun on the stone table and locked the sight on a dry branch on the pine tree.

  Although the branch is as thick as a thigh, the crisp material makes it easy to break.

  At this time, several Pandaren had already taken out their binoculars to watch.

  Herard saw that the time was right and calmly pulled the trigger.

  Hearing the huge gunshots like muffled thunder, the pandaren present did not react at all.

  They have long been accustomed to this sound.

  They are more concerned about how accurate the gun is.

  The bullets flew towards the dead branches in the expectation of everyone.

  But Herard's mediocre marksmanship is here.

  The bullet flew past the dead branch.

  However, everyone jumped up in surprise.

  "It's just a little bit close. This gun can be so accurate!"

  "It's just a little bit close to hitting at such a long distance. If you put it closer, wouldn't it be like shooting one at a time?"

  Listening to everyone's happy discussion and admiration, Herard accepted them. The indicators are very speechless.

  (End of chapter)
 

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