Shoot it out? Or find a way to pull it out?

If we choose the former, how can we launch this terrible shell? Is the propulsion force sufficient? This seriously excessive mass will definitely not fly very far.

Choose the latter?

Then wouldn't it be a waste to have the barrel in such a state... all the suffering she had endured was in vain? Moreover, her feet could hardly touch the ground, and she couldn't find a suitable point to exert force to pull the shell out of the barrel.

The constant pain caused by the bursting cannot be adapted to in just a few minutes. In this high-intensity and prolonged pain, it is extremely difficult to keep the mind barely clear, and it is even more difficult to make the most reasonable decision.

After a brief thought, she decided to continue.

It is definitely not her character to give up halfway.

Although I don’t know whether this choice is correct or what consequences it will lead to, I will do it anyway.

It's better than having the shell stuck inside.

She exhaled with difficulty.

All the internal organs seemed to be squeezed together, crowded in the upper part of the chest cavity.

But how to launch it...

This is a really difficult problem that has never been written about in textbooks...and she has never actually read any textbooks.

This loader is a serious practitioner, and his so-called experience is gained bit by bit after he personally went to the battlefield.

This has its pros and cons.

Disadvantages are in most cases unexpected and require flexibility and sufficient decisiveness to resolve.

The advantage is that they are very efficient in things they have experience in, and their adaptability is usually very strong and their ability to take action is also very good.

Commonly known as the upper limit is low and the lower limit is high.

The loader decided to find a way to give himself a foothold first.

It was impossible to go up. The higher she went, the farther her feet would from the ground. There were no walls or any place for her to support herself with her hands or feet.

In other words, it seems the only way forward is downward.

But...downwards?

Continue to stuff this huge cannonball into the barrel?

This doesn't sound like a wise choice...

But there seems to be no other way.

First, try it first...

It's better than being stuck here...

The filler repeated these words in his mind again, as if to strengthen his resolve and to cheer himself up.

She placed her hand on top of the shell in front of her, then closed her eyes and pushed hard regardless!

"hiss--"

She gasped sharply, her body tensed suddenly, and she almost fainted from the pain coming from her neural sensor device.

But she still held back.

It's amazing.

Loading a few more shells downwards left a lot of space in the small cabin, and the loader's feet were finally able to touch the ground.

very good......

Although he was not just sweating profusely, but his entire body was drenched in sweat, the filler took a breath and still maintained an optimistic attitude.

She thinks...

The launch of some special shells requires a ceremony to please the machine soul. Once the machine soul feels the joy, it will resonate and then can be launched.

Depending on the power and effect of these shells, the complexity of the rituals required usually varies.

She had encountered a shell of this model before...but it was not so exaggerated at that time...

She was a little unsure whether the same ritual would please the machine spirit of the shell.

But anyway... let's try it first...

First... by touching... to soothe...

She certainly couldn't touch the shell, she could only touch the barrel that had been stretched into a thin layer, and she seemed to be able to faintly hear its painful groan.

Alas...the shell has its soul, so how come the barrel is gone?

The loader felt very uncomfortable when he saw his old friend, who had been with him for who knows how long and had shared the good and bad times, suffering.

Her soothing probably had some effect, but it was not on the shells, but on the barrel.

It began to secrete some normal transparent oil, instead of the scarlet oil that indicated serious damage and the need to stop the current behavior immediately.

This transparent engine oil has a considerable lubricating effect. It can minimize the wear and waste of force caused by friction between the shells and the barrel, and is indispensable.

But in the current situation where the entire barrel is squeezed and deformed by shells, it is difficult to achieve the same impressive effect as before.

However, this oil secretion usually means that the barrel is at least beginning to adapt.

That tiny bit of comfort, when transmitted to her through the neural sensor, was enough to reduce some of the pain.

Things seem to be getting better.

The filler breathed a sigh of relief.

At least the barrel was willing to cooperate.

Then the situation fell into a stalemate again.

None of the rituals she knew seemed applicable to this situation.

The loader tried several methods out of disbelief, but in the end, they were of no use except making himself grimacing in pain.

She suddenly felt a little desperate.

Is it really... impossible to launch?

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the loader had to declare defeat.

She had indeed run out of options.

...Perhaps this type of shell requires a ceremony before it is loaded into the barrel?

This seems to be a feasible direction to try.

As I said, it's better than a stalemate.

So the filler started moving again.

This time, what I did was somewhat similar to one of the things I did before.

She would try to pull the extremely inflated shell out of the barrel, calm the machine spirit, and then fire again.

No matter what, she had to launch it today... She put her dignity as a loader at stake...

Anyway, the barrel has been stretched to this point, and even if the shell is pulled out it will definitely not be able to recover in a short period of time. There might even be some permanent damage... But regardless of all that, this means that even this giant shell that has been ready to fire can be loaded in again!

He did what he said. This loader was really young, reckless and extremely bold. He kept the original position of the barrel and the shell and started trying to pull out the shell directly. If it were an experienced and skilled loader, he would definitely put the shell and the barrel horizontally before trying to pull it out.

Volume 1: Chapter 183: Cannonballs! Fire!!!

If conditions permit, it would actually be better to put it upside down, so that the gravitational potential energy can be used together, which will save effort and be much safer.

Pulling it out from its original position like she did was the most dangerous and most likely to fail, because you not only have to fight against the weight of the shell itself, but if you accidentally lose your strength during the pulling process or for some other reason, the shell is not pulled out completely, it will fall back into the barrel, and everything will be in vain.

It is even possible that the shell itself is too heavy and may even penetrate deeper and tighter after being smashed down.

There was once a legendary loader of Luofu Xianzhou who accidentally made such a mistake in a battle, and was immediately seized by the enemy and destroyed.

But even such a painful lesson as an example failed to alert the loader.

She put her feet on the ground, gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and began to push hard.

A little bit... a little bit... lift it up a little bit more...

It was quite difficult for her to lift it, because this shell was like an expansion screw, which grew bigger inside the barrel and expanded the barrel as well, so they fit very, very tightly. If it were not for the transparent oil that had been continuously secreted from the barrel just now, and the overall even distribution of thickness of the shell, the loader would probably not be able to move it even a little bit in his life.

After pulling it up about 4 or 5 centimeters, the filler finally realized something.

With her current strength, it is probably not enough to forcefully pull out this huge shell at once.

And there was another embarrassing thing.

Not tall enough...

Even if she stood on tiptoe, it would still be far from enough to lift the shell out.

This thing seems to be longer than her entire lower body...

Mirror Stream can't borrow power out of thin air...

The ** was in a complete mess... This strong squeeze had a great impact on the work of various **, and the ** had begun to be unable to supply enough ** - but this was not a big deal, as the ** of the Xianzhou people was quite magical, not to mention that she was not an ordinary Xianzhou person.

but......

The woman suddenly came up with a good idea.

There was a flash of blood in his eyes, and a giant ice-blue sword suddenly formed in his right hand. He inserted it into the ground and used it as a leverage point to exert force.

The blade of the giant sword produced cold air, spreading freezing on the ground to prevent it from piercing the ground, allowing Jingliu to rise up quite a bit.

Just a little bit.

The loader looked at the shell that was only about one-fifth away from being completely ejected, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

She looked at the last bit of the shell's head that remained in the barrel.

No... the feeling is not right...

I should have mentioned earlier that the thickness of this shell is distributed relatively evenly.

It is relatively balanced, but not completely balanced, which means that there are still some uneven places.

Now the loader knows where that is.

The head of this shell...seems to be thicker than the middle and root.

Damn it—No! This is what should have happened, why did she only think of it now?!

The loader pulled it up with force, unwilling to believe it, but he only felt a sharp pain. It seemed that the entrance frame of the barrel was about to collapse.

What should I do...

She was a little desperate.

If I continue to pull it out forcefully, I'm afraid the frame of the barrel will be broken by the time I pull it out.

At this moment, the loader's feet are completely off the ground and he can only rely on the pull rod on the wall next to him to maintain his position.

But this is not a long-term solution.

This posture consumed much more energy than the ordinary posture, and the severe pain continued to aggravate the loss of physical strength. If you continue like this, you will be exhausted sooner or later.

The loader's legs wrapped around the shell to clamp it, and although this stimulated the barrel and brought a strong stimulation and dizziness, it at least saved a lot of effort.

However, during the rest period, the suffocating shell slowly sank into the shallow part of the barrel, making her feel numb.

Having preserved a lot of his energy in this way, the loader decided to take a gamble.

Never mind... just pull it out!

She stood up suddenly again, and the large amount of transparent oil secreted from the barrel during the long stalemate came in handy at this moment. The partial length that had been inserted during the rest period was all pulled out at this moment, but the last part of the bullet that was wider than the bullet body was still stubbornly stuck inside, unwilling to come out.

Just a little bit… just a little bit——!

The filling hand felt tight and she was about to succeed!

click-

There was a not-so-crisp cracking sound.

Her body suddenly stiffened, and her hand holding the lever on the wall loosened. She slid down weakly as if she had lost her soul.

And under the influence of gravity, the shell sank back into the barrel little by little.

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