Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 303 Orc Weapon Design Draft

Warwick listened to the designer's long explanation, his eyes lighting up, and he slapped his thigh in amazement.

"Yes, yes, that's it!!"

"That's it! Just the barrel, easy to carry!!"

The designer paused, then said:

"Besides, you orcs are strong, so we can design the shells to be enlarged versions of hand grenades, like snap pops, you know?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Warwick.

"No, you guys haven't played with snap pops before. Basically, you throw them out and they explode when they land, turning you into bomb men!"

"Unlike hand grenades, there are time limits for your long-range attacks."

Warwick nodded vigorously, indicating that he wanted this too.

The designers are still working on it.

"As for the cannon, it can be designed as a backpack to be carried on the body, with a retractable support frame at the bottom to reduce recoil."

"It's a pity you guys haven't played CF; the design inspiration for its challenge mode is really good."

"By the way, we'll design AI glasses for you to assist with aiming, so you can know where the shells will land."

"If you want to shoot further away, raise your head; if you want to shoot closer, crouch down and lower your head. Be flexible!"

"Then the magazine is designed like that of a handheld grenade launcher, which can automatically load the ammunition."

"Based on the caliber, it can carry twenty at a time, which should be enough."

As Warwick listened to the designer's description, his mind began to conjure up the scene.

Each member of their own people carried a huge cannon barrel on their backs, while the demons, who were still several kilometers away, all crouched down.

Use your hands to lower the support frame that holds the weapon in place and brace yourself against the ground, then fire at a distance.

The thought of thousands of cannons firing simultaneously is exhilarating!

That wasn't all. After firing one round, the orc army continued their charge, using the rocket launchers they carried to bombard the enemy, with many rockets mounted on their chests.

After these two rounds, the demons are believed to have lost a third of their forces.

As they drew closer, the orc army began to hurl cannonballs at the demon army, bombarding them so badly they were unrecognizable!

By the time the two armies made full contact, the demons had already suffered heavy casualties and lost all fighting spirit.

The orc army could easily clean up the mess with their axes!

Warwick was deeply engrossed in his fantasy, his whole body trembling with excitement!

The designers felt the same way; who wouldn't love such a crazy design!

Once inspiration struck, he couldn't stop, continuing to ramble on about his crazy ideas.

"And you winged people too."

"I have an idea—to have winged people carry a big bag of cubic nitrogen grenades or C4 and drop them from the sky."

"To deal with enemy air units, you can use an anti-materiel sniper rifle, one shot, one kill."

Warwick paused, taken aback:

"bomb?"

The designer became more and more excited as he spoke:

"Yes! You can bomb from the sky too; that's called a combined land and air operation!"

"Go even crazier—"

"Make the winged people wear spatial rings and fill them with high-yield aerial bombs."

"Fly over the demon army and drop it directly; the effect will be phenomenal!"

"To deal with flying targets, anti-aircraft rocket launchers with automatic tracking capabilities can also be used."

"All ammunition is stored in the spatial ring, so there's no need for close combat."

"Isn't this just a fighter jet from another world?"

Warwick was so excited by the idea that he suddenly stood up, his head hitting the aluminum ceiling.

The ceiling immediately made a loud bang and dented.

He quickly lowered his head, excitedly saying without any apparent concern:

"Yes, yes! Your idea is crazy! But I like it!"

"That's exactly right!!"

"Blow those damned demons to death!"

"Winged Demons, Gargoyles, blast them all down!"

He brandished his enormous fist, eager to jump into battle immediately.

The designer smiled, recalling the remaining races of the orcs, and said:

"As for your cat-eared tribe and fox spirit tribe."

"They are not the primary combat race, they are petite, they can use our conventional weapons, and they can also be responsible for logistical work."

"Transporting ammunition, carrying food, and treating the wounded."

"Daxia can help with training in this area to ensure they can get started quickly."

Warwick nodded so unconsciously that he could only keep saying: "I'm so uneducated."

"Yes, yes, that's right!"

"Logistics is also very important!"

"Without supplies, even the fiercest warriors can't hold out!"

Since the cat-eared tribe and the fox spirit tribe have different roles, then wouldn't the remaining one also have different roles?

So he asked:

"What about our mermaid race?"

"They're more suited to underwater warfare, do they have any crazy ideas?"

The designer pondered for a moment and said:

"Using ultrasonic attacks underwater would have been better, but the people at the Academy of Sciences said that the demons are immune to ultrasonic weapons."

"Those demons are very strange. They don't have the quality of being 'alive,' yet they can move and think. It's very bizarre. Currently, the only way to eliminate them is through physical means."

Warwick paused, a look of confusion appearing on his rugged face.

"Ultrasonic attack? What's that?"

The designer adjusted his glasses and explained:

"It involves attacking with sounds of a specific frequency, which can shatter internal organs or cause the enemy to lose their balance."

Warwick slapped his thigh.

"Understood!"

"The merfolk's primary attack method is this sonic attack!"

"But the demons were completely unaffected, forcing the merfolk to fight them in close combat."

His tone turned somber, and as an intelligent race on the continent of Terra, witnessing the annihilation of another race filled him with sorrow:

"This is also the reason why the powerful merfolk race in the sea was wiped out."

Lin Mo paused slightly upon hearing this.

He turned to look at Warwick, a look of realization flashing in his eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

Merfolk are completely countered by demons!

No wonder the ocean is so vast. Logically speaking, the merfolk have no natural enemies underwater, so their dominance of the ocean should be as secure as Mount Tai.

However, their country was eventually destroyed.

The reason is here.

Lin Mo secretly memorized this information.

Fortunately, there is still a mermaid branch on the mainland, otherwise this race would have completely disappeared from Terra.

Warwick then noticed Lin Mo behind him and immediately stood up.

"Lord Lin Mo!"

The designer immediately stood up and saluted, saying, "Greetings, sir!"

He grinned and said:

"I was so focused on listening to the design ideas that I didn't notice you were here."

Lin Mo waved his hand and smiled:

"It's alright, you can continue."

Warwick seemed to notice something, scrutinizing Lin Mo closely, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Lord Lin Mo, congratulations on becoming stronger!"

Lin Mo was slightly surprised. As expected of a seventh-level expert, he could even see through this.

He humbly replied:

"Compared to you, a seventh-tier cultivator, it's nothing."

Warwick shook his head and said seriously:

"It's already quite remarkable that you were able to break through in such a short time."

While the two were chatting, the designer had already drawn up a preliminary sketch.

The keyboard clicked crisply, and a wireframe of a torpedo launcher appeared on the screen, along with some other weapons.