"Still alive?" Needle gold asked faintly.

Muban nodded.

"Lend it to me." Pin Jin looked at the crossbow in Muban's hand.

Muban's head was blank, but his body acted subconsciously, lifting his hands and presenting the crossbow.

Pin Jin grabbed the wooden handle trigger of the crossbow with one hand, and still held the sword with the other hand.

Seeing this scene, Muban just wanted to say: this posture is wrong. We should grasp the bottom of the crossbow with one hand and stabilize it. The other hand controls the trigger.

The next moment, another bat monkey pounced.

With a slight shake of needle gold's hand, the crossbow body of the crossbow trembled, and a short arrow flew out.

Pooh.

The flying bat monkey is dead.

The needle gold wrist shook, and the card made a slight sound, and the crossbow was stringed.

Bat monkey screamed again. One of them was quite cunning and attacked from the back of needle gold.

The needle didn't turn back, just turned the crossbow, shook its arm, and shot the arrow.

The arrow pierced the big mouth of the bat monkey, and the arrow pierced the spine, sticking out from behind the bat monkey.

The bat monkey knelt down, followed the inertia, wiped the ground, and came to the heel of needle gold.

Then, its head, which was originally tilted back, fell forward and fell to its chest because its body stopped. The whole form looks like it atones for the needle gold with its life.

The following crimes, which offend the noble knight, are unforgivable!

"Who on earth is this man?"

"What an archery!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The people around were saved and stared at the needle gold with wide mouths.

Needle gold attracted the attention of all bat monkeys, but every time they attacked and killed, they fell on the way of charging.

Needle gold stood in place, but there were more and more dead bat monkeys around.

His posture of controlling the crossbow is extremely nonstandard, and he is absolutely free and loose. However, each arrow, like an eye, is designed to drill into the fatal weakness of the bat monkey.

Even if there are bat monkeys close to the body of needle gold, the thin sword in the hand of needle gold will light up a silver sword flower and harvest the fiery lives of bat monkeys mercilessly and coldly.

Seeing the heavy losses of bat monkeys, the black iron bat monkeys in midair finally couldn't stand it.

It screamed repeatedly and its voice was short.

At its command, the bat monkeys broke up.

"Want to run?" Needle gold raised her eyebrows slightly.

His wrist shook, and a flying arrow shot at the black iron bat monkey.

The black iron bat monkey suddenly flapped its wings and dodged the flying arrow.

Then, it took a sharp breath and inflated its chest with an exaggerated arc.

The next moment, it opened its mouth and screamed. Its voice was so sharp that it stirred up waves of translucent sound visible to the naked eye in the air.

The sound wave widened and enveloped the whole wooden house. Everyone showed a look of pain. They bent over and desperately blocked their ears, trying to isolate the sound wave, but it didn't help.

With a tight frown on his eyebrows, he has an extraordinary physical quality, but under the attack of this sound wave, he immediately felt strong nausea and wanted to vomit.

After a few breaths, he felt a little dizzy.

If this trend continues, his eardrum will suffer a heavy blow.

The crossbow shot repeatedly, but the short arrow was either dodged by the black iron bat monkey or caught by its hard resistance.

The black iron bat monkey is much more agile and tough than the bronze bat monkey.

But just then, the needle gold hurled darts.

The dart followed the previous crossbow and arrow, hitting the left eye of the black iron bat monkey.

The black iron bat monkey suffered a heavy blow, and the scream stopped abruptly. It had a dart in its left eye and blood flowed across it, but it did not choose revenge, but immediately turned around and flew away.

The rest of the bat monkeys welcomed back to the leader, where dare they stay, and fled into the forest together in a hurry.

Soon, peace returned to the dilapidated camp.

Half an hour later.

Some soldiers scattered around the camp to maintain the investigation.

Some people began to repair fences and arrow towers outside the camp, while others propped up columns and temporarily reinforced wooden houses.

From time to time, their eyes turned to the open space of the camp, and people close to each other were still whispering. The words "big man", "powerful soldier", "Knight" and "noble" appeared frequently in the voice of discussion.

Some of the seriously injured lay side by side on the ground, some looking at the sky, and some were unconscious.

Zidi looked at the injuries of these people and thought about how to configure the medicine for treatment.

"Doctor, I don't want to die. Please help me." A wounded man issued a weak plea.

Zidi smiled: "I'm not a doctor, I'm a pharmacist. Don't worry, your injury is not fatal. Although your injury is not light, the hemostasis is very timely, and the means to deal with the wound is also very mature, and everything will be fine."

The mouth comforted, but Zidi knew in her heart: to heal the wound, she needed to rest, and the rest period was uncertain. This is not a safe place. In the process of resting, these seriously injured people can only be taken care of, which not only cannot produce, but also consumes a lot of resources. These people will be a heavy burden on the team.

"Will, President? Is it, is it, is it you? Is it really, really you, you, you?!" A voice came, interrupting Zidi's thoughts.

Zidi turned her eyes and saw a fat man who was so excited that she was about to cry.

"Fat old, are you awake?" Zidi greeted with a smile.

Hearing this call, the fat man knelt on the ground all of a sudden, covered his face with his fat right hand, raised his head and cried: "woo woo... Too, too, too good, President, long adult, you are not, not dead. You, you are still alive."

Tears flowed down his round cheeks and merged into two broad tears.

"All right, all right, get up." Zidi had to step forward and pat the fat man on the shoulder, "come and see Lord Zhijian with me."

"Zhen, Zhen JINDA, adult? Adult's future, fiance?" The fat man always took away his hand and looked puzzled.

Zidi then explained, "please don't blame me, fat old man. I hid some things from you. This time I went to Baisha City, not only to make a good front stop for the hundred needle family. The real intention is to cover up my tracks and escort Lord Zhen Jin to Baisha city in advance. The people arranged by the hundred needle family for Lord Zhen Jin met with misfortune on the way. I discussed with Lord Zhen Jin and thought it was a malicious obstruction by my competitors."

"There is a time limit for the mayor's election. If you don't arrive at the election city within the specified time, you will lose a lot of points. In order not to let the conspiracy of your competitors succeed, under the guise of me, Lord Zhen Jin followed me anonymously and boarded the pig kiss."

"Original, original, yes." Fat old man suddenly realized.

In the open space in the center of the camp, Zhen Jin sat on a wooden stool, behind him was cyanobacteria standing with a knife.

Pin Jin looked at the crossbow in his hand.

This is the catapult he used in previous battles.

Unlike normal bows and crossbows, the catapult has a rectangular arrow box. There is a dark number eight on the arrow box, which can store many short arrows.

The trigger of the continuous firing crossbow is a wooden handle extending from the back of the crossbow body. By constantly lifting and pressing the wooden handle, you can complete the actions of stringing and archery.

"You designed this?" Pin Jin removed his eyes from the continuous firing crossbow and threw them at the opposite side.

In front of him, a middle-aged man was half kneeling, his face was sallow, and his chest was injured, but he had been wrapped up.

It's Muban.

Muban said immediately, "tell Lord Zhijin, this is the continuous firing crossbow I designed."

"What does the number eight mean?" Needle gold pointed to the arrow box, "your No. 8 work?"

Muban shook his head and said, "No. I found the wood for making the catapult from this camp. It's made of superior materials. It originally has the number eight on it."

After a pause, the wooden board took the initiative to introduce: "not only this kind of continuous firing crossbow, I can also make other normal crossbows. It's just that there is a lack of metal crossbow machine, so it can't be mass produced."

Needle gold nodded.

The most delicate part of the crossbow is the crossbow machine. Generally speaking, these components are made of metal.

Although the trigger of the continuous firing crossbow in the hands of needle gold is special, the internal crossbow is also of metal structure.

This kind of continuous firing crossbow has just been used by needle King Kong.

Compared with the normal crossbow, the continuous firing crossbow has a short range and the arrow power is small. Just against the black iron bat monkey, the wooden dart with gold needle can make a contribution, but the arrow shot by the continuous crossbow is either dodged by the black iron bat monkey or resisted.

The normal firing speed of the crossbow has been criticized.

The continuous firing crossbow solves this problem, and the firing speed has become its biggest advantage.

To design such a special crossbow, the wooden class in front of us is undoubtedly a talent.

"So, are you a crossbow maker?" Asked the needle.

"Yes, sir. The reason why the villain Muban wants to go to the wild continent is to give full play to his strengths. Sir, you are my lifesaver, and the villain is particularly willing to work for you!" Muban immediately replied, with a very eager attitude.

The identity of Zhen Jin has been spread in the camp.

The only heir of the hundred needle family, a member of the Knights Templar, and the candidate of the Lord of Baisha!

No matter which of these identities, it is enough for Muban to take the initiative to take refuge.

This is a big man he can't touch at ordinary times!

"Very good, then do well. I'm looking forward to your performance." Needle gold encouraged the wooden class while secretly worrying about it.

With the crossbow maker, he can mass produce crossbows.

He had such an idea before.

However, due to the situation at that time and the inability to manufacture metal crossbow machines.

It's different now.

He has mature craftsmen, and metal crossbow machines can also be made in batches. Zidi collected a large amount of lizard acid when she was in the oasis. With these materials and reagents, as long as the mold is made, the metal crossbow machine can be manufactured in batches.

"The crossbow is much more powerful than the short bow and has a longer range. What's more wonderful is that the crossbow is suitable for beginners to grasp. And the bow needs training."

"The training amount of crossbow is lower than that of short bow and long bow."

"The drawback is that the firing speed of crossbows is very low, but as long as we make some continuous firing crossbows, we can make up for it."

"The only concern is Zidi's warning. If you have a crossbow in your hand, it is a hidden threat to other members of the team."

"But..."

Zhen Jin thought of himself and his experience in this island these days.

"Now I can change, my strength has increased greatly, and I can cope with stronger threats. Cyanobacteria, Bai Ya and others are my most loyal subordinates. Even those people like plank and heijuan have been saved by me. I control this team much more than before."

"The most important thing is that this island is too dangerous. It's not easy to leave here alive! I don't want to face the attack of the herd again, these people will die because they don't have suitable weapons. At that time, even if there is a boat, a small number of people can't drive."

Needle gold thought of this, has made a decision.

Although the crossbow is equipped in a large area, there are some hidden dangers and risks. However, in order to counter the external crisis and maximize the hope of escape, this risk should be borne actively.

"Sir, this is fat tongue, one of the elders of Wisteria chamber of Commerce. This time we go to Baisha City, and he is my deputy." Zidi came over at this time and took the fat man.

"Fat, fat tongue to see adults." The fat old man quickly saluted the needle gold, and his face was full of laughter.

He has a natural affinity for needle gold.

Because the interest alliance between the hundred needle family and the wisteria chamber of commerce is well known.

Although Fei Lao hasn't seen needle gold with his own eyes, as one of the senior executives of Wisteria chamber of Commerce, he has long seen relevant information and the portrait of needle gold.

Zhen Jin nodded slightly, "tell me, why are you here? I just heard that you were forced to leave? Someone launched a rebellion?"

Fat old man nodded, his face slightly heavy: "Qi, tell big, adult, yes, that's it."

"Stop." Needle gold reached out to stop it in time.

He just thought that fat tongue was nervous. When he heard the second sentence, he understood that fat tongue was stuttering.

Needle gold looked at Muban again, "come on."