Doomsday Fortress

Just after seeing off the team, Wang Yi called Zhang Fei, the Li Long brothers, and several people from the Tong Xu Department together.

They had been notified before that a temporary weapons department was to be organized, and these people had already prepared, and it didn't take a moment before they gathered in front of Wang Yi.

"Brother Yi, I just did some statistics. There is still some steel in our team. If you make a machete like before, you can barely use it." Li Long said, handing the book in his hand to Wang Yi, and it was recorded. some data.

Wang Yi took it, glanced twice, and felt that his head was not enough for a while.

"This, what is this word?" Wang Yi asked, pointing to some data in the notebook.

"This is steel bars." Li Long scratched his scalp and said.

"Isn't it written, there are still twenty steel bars."

Wang Yi was a little bit dumbfounded. Li Long's writing was too scribbled, and Wang Yi really didn't see it.

"Forget it, read it, and I will listen." Wang Yi threw the book to Li Long. He wrote this word, and he probably could read it clearly.

"Oh, good." Li Long took the book, knowing his level, and swallowed in embarrassment.

"Now there are a total of 20 spring steel plates in the team. Fei Ge and I roughly calculated it. It is estimated that we can build more than 30 machete, or that kind of simple machete.

The simple machete that Li Long said was the ones that Wang Yi asked Zhang Fei to make when he was in the repair shop. They said they were machete. In fact, it means thinning the spring steel, cutting it, and finally sharpening the blade. Although this is simple, It was quick, but it was because of the emergency that Wang Yi couldn't find so many weapons, so he made the move.

The blade of the machete was not strong. When the machete was too fragile the last time he fought against the corpse, Wang Yi was almost injured by the corpse.

Seeing that Wang Yi hadn't spoken, Li Long continued to speak.

"If there are steel bars, there are only 20 bars now. I used a lot of refitting for the team before, and also made a lot of guns for the women in the team.

"Is that all?" Wang Yi asked when Li Long stopped talking.

"That's all for Brother Yi." Li Long replied.

"Some are not enough." Wang Yi muttered. These steels seem to be a lot, and there is no shortage in the team for the time being, but if you encounter a group of zombies a few more times, these weapons will not be enough.

"In this way, first carry out the steel and forging equipment."

Grinding, cutting, and generators, these kinds of equipment have been installed on Wang Yi's truck, and other people in the team also came to help. After a while, these things were concentrated on the basketball court.

And Wang Yi took advantage of this time to write down several common weapons and forging methods from his previous life on paper.

The same are still the same, machete and gun, but the method of creation is different from before.

First, Wang Yi asked people to pick up the oil drum that had been damaged by the group of zombies before, and made it into a simple stove, pour gasoline, and put the cut steel plate on it for quenching.

"Brother Yi, have you ever studied blacksmithing?" Zhang Fei looked at Wang Yi, who was so proficient in his movements, with a look of surprise.

Wang Yi couldn't help but smile. For Wang Yi, the work of crafting weapons was a masterpiece.

auzw.com In the middle of the last life, the zombies have evolved to resist most heat weapons, rifles, and grenades. These weapons are deadly enough for ordinary people. To the zombies, they only hurt the skin. .

At that time, it was the rise of cold weapons, sharp blades, strong blades, coupled with the physical strength of the evolutionary, can easily pierce the defenses of zombies, and Wang Yi was also the corpse hunting group established at that time.

In the early days of the establishment of the corpse hunting group, because they could not collect materials and could not exchange weapons at the gathering place, Wang Yi had to build his own weapons and equip the corpse hunting group. Wang Yi was lucky. The corpse hunting group accidentally saved one from a certain The technician of the famous knife field was responsible for building weapons after joining the corpse hunter. Wang Yi was interested in this aspect. When he was fine, he would learn this knowledge from him. He was scratched by zombies during an outing.

This is also one of Wang Yi's few regrets.

However, the knife he made for Wang Yi was kept by Wang Yi until he met the zombie king.

"I don't know if I can meet him in this life." Wang Yi shook his head, no longer thinking about this, and continued to forge the machete.

Put the burnt red steel plate on the anvil with pliers, and Wang Yi held the hammer and knocked it on the steel plate one by one.

"Yeah, yeah...

The crisp sound of steel collision echoed in the prison, and gradually attracted everyone.

"Brother Yi can do everything." The second daughter of Zhu Min and Li Mei, who just got up, looked at Wang Yi who kept swinging the hammer from a distance.

"He, he has many secrets!" Li Mei snorted softly. Ever since he started with Wang Yi, Li Mei knew that Wang Yi was not easy.

He seemed to know that the end times would come and had prepared so many supplies in advance.

He also knows the weakness of zombies and knows that basic flesh can improve human physique.

But Li Mei did not mention this to others, she is not stupid.

Pieces of impurities splattered with Wang Yi's falling hammer, and the steel plate changed little by little, from thick to thin.

The feedback from the hammer let Wang Yi know that this steel plate should be re-quenched. He took out another red steel plate from the furnace, and Wang Yi continued to forge it, but this time, Wang Yi forged the steel plate in four directions. Hit, as if rolling out dumpling wrappers.

"Brother Yi, what are you?" Li Long beside him saw Wang Yi beating like this and couldn't help but wonder.

"Baogang!" Wang Yi responded shortly and stopped talking.

Ironing is an endurance job. Even Wang Yi relies on regulating his breathing and forming circulation in the body to have more endurance.

"Baogang?" Li Long murmured in confusion, but watching Wang Yi's fight vigorously, Li Long couldn't bother rashly, so he had to watch carefully.

It was almost noon, Wang Yi had been forging for nearly a whole morning, and the impurities were scattered all over the ground. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, Zhang Fei and others would never have thought that Wang Yi would have forged the two steel plates. It looks like this.

The two steel plates have shrunk to half their original size. Wang Yi is wrapping the two steel plates into packages, beating them repeatedly, and fusing them together.

Wang Yi wanted to build a machete for himself, at least, to be able to face the corpse.

The hammer kept falling, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavy, and under Wang Yi's control, slowly forging the wrapped steel into a shape.

The total length of the blade is about 1.5 meters, the length is moderate, and it can be used for close combat and long range attack.

"It's almost there." Wang Yi set up the machete with pliers, carefully observing whether the blade has any shortcomings.