It is no wonder that Evanson was so happy because the combat power formed by such a tyrant formation was very considerable.

Moira's programming has basically solved the defects in tyrant intelligence. If this program can be applied in practice, it means that these thirty tyrants can connect their brains in parallel under the leadership of the goddess of vengeance. Thirty people share their vision completely and do not require linguistic communication to achieve barrier-free real-time intelligence communication.

This kind of coordination ability, no matter how long the training is, the other troops in this world will not have such tacit understanding. Alas? Then the name of their team is settled, so just call it Payne!

"Your work is done well, I'm very satisfied." Evanson first affirmed and praised Moira's work during this period, and then asked, "So what kind of weapons are they using? They can't just let them take turns to hit people, right?"

Evanson's words are half-joking, because Moira has mentioned earlier that these tyrants can operate less complicated weapons "They use this."

At this time, Moira took out a large gun that was almost one person from the side. It seemed a bit funny to put such a big gun in a woman's hand, and the weight of the gun seemed not small. Even Moira's enhanced body seemed a little difficult to pick it up.

However, considering the tyrant's strong physique with an average height of more than three meters, the size, ratio and weight of this gun seem to be just right.

"Triple Pulse Machine Gun." Moira introduced the name of the gun. From the appearance, the second half of the gun is not much different from an ordinary automatic rifle, but the barrel part seems to be shrinking the three Gatling machine guns and connecting them together in parallel. It just seems that the caliber of the muzzle seems to be smaller. "This is a weapon designed by Gornos for the tyrant."

"Live-air weapon?" Evanson frowned and seemed a little unsatisfied.

Energy weapons on Earth are actually nothing new. Tony Stark has equipped a large number of energy cannons on these steel suits. The rifles used by the Zitaris when invaded New York were also energy weapons. Moreover, the two assistants under Gornos, I don’t know which Pheasant University Benjamin couple, were able to repair a Zitaris rifle to rob the bank.

Moreover, during the New York war, the Eternal Night Sisters under the Gemini took advantage of the chaos to collect a large number of Chitari energy rifles and use them as experimental materials. Why did Gornos make me a live ammunition weapon yet? Could it be that he was lazy because he didn't pay his salary?

"In fact, live-fire weapons are more suitable." Moira saw that Evanson was dissatisfied, so she explained that "energy weapons are indeed advanced and have many advantages, such as light weapons, long range, and high power."

"However, they also have very obvious flaws." Moira curled her lips with a pity expression. "That's the rate of fire is too slow. Every time they shoot, they need about 0:75 seconds to charge before they can complete the next shot."

"So according to the tactical concept, this weapon, which is obviously accurate shooting, should be able to achieve very excellent long-range tactical support, but it is slightly insufficient in terms of firepower suppression."

Evanson nodded in a vague sense of understanding. Whether it was the energy rifle of the Zitaris or the individual weapons of the Dark Elves, their firing rate seemed to be even worse than the Garland rifle during World War II. Asgard's anti-aircraft turret had a good rate of firing, and the naval guns on the spacecraft could indeed achieve rapid firing, but such a big guy, even a tyrant, shouldn't even run around with it!

"The tyrant's design concept is that they are not the kind of original precision warfare troops, so this kind of live-fire weapon that can achieve rapid shooting and instantaneous fire suppression is more suitable for them." Moira put the triple-pulse machine gun aside at this time, and took a few shots on it and said, "And this is not a traditional live-fire weapon. Its shooting principle is not the kind that generates compressed air by the explosion of gunpowder and pushes the bullets out. It is a Gaussian weapon that instantly generates a strong electromagnetic field and instantly pops the bullets out!"

"Gauss weapon?" Evanson thought it was quite sci-fi when he heard this word.

"The design principle of Gaussian weapons has actually been proposed for a long time, but it has not been practically applied." Moira explained, "This is also what Gornos completed after comprehending the existing Gaussian weapons research materials in the world and completing them a little bit."

"The advantage of this weapon is that it can reach the extremely high rate of fire of live ammunition weapons, and the power of launching bullets in strong electromagnetic fields is not comparable to traditional live ammunition weapons, and it is comparable to energy weapons."

"I dare not say anything else, anyway, the main battle tank can be instantly beaten into a sieve by it."

"This is a good power." Evanson was a little surprised. The armor of the main battle tank could not stop it. Moreover, there was such a high rate of fire. "But... you said that this design concept is actually not advanced, and Gornos only completed it a little bit."

"But why haven't I seen anyone use it?" Evanson seemed very puzzled. "Not to mention anything else, Tony Stark is known as the number one genius on Earth. He can make all the energy weapons by himself, but why didn't he install this Gaussian weapon on his armor?"

"Why do those alien civilizations that are much more developed than the Earth know that the energy weapons fire at a slower rate, but they still insist on using them instead of developing such an advantageous Gauss weapon? So how big is the point that Gornos completes?"

If this is said that the height of Earth civilization is insufficient, even Tony Stark, who is known as a genius, cannot create it. Then Evanson could only pinch his nose and believe it. But those aliens who always look at spaceships and make space leaps can't create it?

But if they can make it, why do they still have to equip their soldiers with semi-automatic energy weapons? Taking this weapon to the battlefield, the raid war is a hand-to-hand combat that requires a few shots. Large-scale battles may use backward tactics to queule and shoot. What is this? Is it because of faith?

So Evanson felt that this was either the point that Gnos supplemented, which was too much supplemented, and had surpassed the scientific height of the entire universe. Or this weapon had very big flaws.

Sure enough, Moira looked a little embarrassed, "because the Gauss weapon does have a big flaw, that is, its size and weight are too large. This triple-pulse machine gun is already the lightest version that Gornos can design. If it is reduced lightly, not only will the power of the weapon be greatly reduced, but the probability of a blow-off is also amazingly high."

"And it's okay to say about weight. It's not difficult to manipulate this gun after genetic enhancement, just like I can get it up. But..." Moira tilted her head and said, "But this size... I can't play with my height ratio."

"This is just that you can't be a single weapon." Evanson looked at it and it was indeed the case. If the gun was placed on the shoulder, you straightened your arms and couldn't reach the plate. But if you force the trigger to move back, the balance of the gun would be terrible.

"But it can be loaded on a vehicle, a tank, plane, and spacecraft, can't he make mobile weapons?"

"This question is even more embarrassing." Moira said helplessly. "If it is a vehicle weapon, as long as it is slightly larger, you can use those energy weapons that can quickly cool and charge."

"Oh..." Evanson nodded as if he realized it. He understood it. The size of this Gaussian weapon cannot be used by individual soldiers, but it is not worth it to carry it with a vehicle, because the vehicle can achieve the same shooting speed, but it will be more powerful and rapid-fire weapons.

Love is a very embarrassing elimination. Evanson felt depressed. Why did he always have this kind of thing?

"But it doesn't matter." Evanson didn't know who was comforting at this time. "The best one is for you. At least our tyrant can have a huge advantage in fighting alone."

"Anyway, you have to take good care of these things first." Evanson sighed and said, "When I have time, I will contact people outside and let them become mercenaries and earn some extra money."

Evanson had already made up his mind and would visit the collector again after a while. Although he did not collect any more things, he could no longer summon a fearful hound to him. Anyway, he was a bargain and didn't feel sorry for him. He asked him to introduce some mercenaries to himself.

No matter whether you work alone or work with others, it is best to settle the compensation, science and technology, and of course money is not bad, but that is the second option.

Moira was excited when she heard this. Look at other scientists, no matter how big the name is or how profound theories are, of course, aren’t they just enough to hang out on the earth’s three-point land? Look at yourself, your achievements will directly break through the atmosphere, become an alien mercenary, and earn foreign exchange for aliens!

It would be great if you could make such a thing clear, and you would definitely leave your name in history! But it doesn’t have to be a pity. When your goal is realized, you can make a major breakthrough in human evolution, and you can also be remembered forever.

Thinking of this, Moira hurriedly instructed Evanson, "If possible, it would be best for these guys to bring more spoils, such as alien body tissues and complete corpses. Of course, it would be best if there were living prisoners!"

"Well, I will pay attention." Evanson nodded. This is not a difficult task. Even if you really can't catch it on the battlefield, you can buy it in the slave market. Anyway, he has seen similar transactions in the Land of Nothingness.

"Wait a minute, what are those?" At this time, Evanson was about to leave, but he noticed the things opposite the row of tyrant training troughs.

The entire body of those unknown creatures is streamlined, about 2 meters long and about half a meter high. The streamlined body is covered with green and hard scales. It has hideous heads that are somewhat similar to crocodiles, and rows of sharp teeth are not filled with them. You can definitely rely on biting the head off and chewing it without stopping.

The hind legs of the reverse joint are thick and powerful, and the forelimbs are only slightly shorter than the hind legs, and there are right angles as sharp as razors on the claws. You can only see these things that can tear an adult into pieces effortlessly.

"Can this be... dinosaurs?" Evanson looked carefully, and these things seemed to be equal to the kind of creature that had been extinct for a long time.

"It can be considered a dinosaur." Moira raised her eyebrows and said, "Some time ago, the hostess gave me an amber, which was sealed with a mosquito living in the Cretaceous era and sucked with dinosaur blood."

"Originally, the hostess wanted me to extract the dinosaur genes in these blood and then use biotechnology to resurrect them to open a theme park."

"Hmm?" Evanson glared at the eyes. Didn't the theme park plan be abolished at that time? It turns out that you two didn't give up. This is really a prodigal girl. No matter how big the industry is, you can still make a living!

Of course, he dared to think about these words, so he would never say them directly. However, Ereda Gemini also glanced at Moira with dissatisfaction. What kind of pot you don’t open to bring up, and just introduce your products well. Why do you do this?

"But it's a pity." Moira also lowered her head apologetically. "There are too few dinosaur gene species contained in these blood, only three dinosaurs."

Evanson thought to himself, how much blood can a mosquito sucked to death? It would be great if this could have three dinosaur genes!

"The creature you see now." Moi stretched out his hand and pointed at the dinosaurs in the cultivation poles and said, "It's a velociraptor."

"Oh..." Evanson nodded. It turned out that this was the most prodigal dinosaur in the dinosaur theme park. The reason why this park lost money was definitely half of the money.

"Of course, I also re-generated it." Moira said as if she were aware of it, "enhanced his speed and reaction ability, strengthened his forelimbs and claws. It can be said that every inch of his muscles and bones were born for killing."

"And I also gave them special abilities, like missiles, they would be guided to attack targets by lasers. And according to observation, their intelligence is not low."

"They..." Moira said with a smile, "their appearance can completely replace the existing military dog ​​troops. Whether it is drug-killing dogs, catching dogs, or search and rescue dogs, they are competent. For watchdogs and guide dogs... it depends on personal preference."

"Well... then they're called it..." Not to mention this role and division of labor, Evanson thinks that the most important thing at the moment is... I'll give them a name first.

"Gonk! Their names are Gonk." But this time, I couldn't get him to do it. Moira took the lead in saying the name. This is all my result. Do I have no right to naming it?
Chapter completed!