Once he traveled through time, he became the abandoned son of a general who was framed and exiled, trapped in Lanni Pass and dying? Xiao Jin sneered: Thank you for the invitation, there is no desperate situation in the dictionary of the Director of Military Industry!
Saltpeter and sulfur are smelted to blast the sky, lime clay is cast into a steel bastion, scrap iron is remelted to forge a fine steel blade, and the mechanism is cleverly modified to create a repeating heavy crossbow!
Food shortage? The army is demoralized? Barbarian cavalry pressing down on the city?
The seventy remaining soldiers are all sharp men! The mud pass is the barbarian cemetery!
Rely on modern military industry to reduce the dimension to another world, smash the barbarians, quell the civil strife, sweep across the northern border, seize the territory and split the land!
From a desperate flag officer to a military god, he forged weapons and sharpened his blades to rule the world!
