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Ye Tianheng was a little embarrassed: "You don't have to blame me. This can only happen so quickly. I don't think it can go any faster."
We all understand this, but we just don¡¯t express it quickly. Liu Huaide smiled and said: "Brother Ye, you have to work hard. Don't keep us waiting impatiently."
"Definitely, definitely!" Ye Tianheng responded hurriedly.
Kou Yibing frowned and asked, "Master Chen, can we try it?"
Chen Wanrong knew that they were impatient, but there was nothing they could do if the fuse was not removed. He said, "Wait a little longer. We have to wait until it is removed. However, we can install the bomb first."
"I'm going to get the iron shell." Ye Tianheng said the next sentence and flew away. He only heard the rapid sound of the crutches hitting the ground, like beans being fried.
Liu Huaide couldn't help but shake his head, and Kou Yibing commented: "This brother Ye seems to be young."
After a while, Ye Tianheng turned around, panting a little quickly, and said: "Here." He put two "sweet potatoes" in his hands on the table.
Chen Wanrong picked it up and took a look. It was the same as the iron shell made for him. He smiled and said: "Master Ye, I didn't expect you to have this skill."
Ye Tianheng said with a smile: "If you don't keep two, wouldn't you be able to try it today? Oh, you can also use oil paper."
Chen Wanrong unscrewed the lid and put the gunpowder inside. Look at the fuse again. It's almost done. Braid the three strands into a fuse. If they were in a hurry to see it, there was no need to wrap it in linen, let alone apply moisture-proofing agent. They could just put it in the bomb and seal it briefly.
On the other hand, Liu Huaide pretended to be a gourd, and Ye Tianheng and Kou Yibing attacked. The three of them got busy working together and finished it quickly.
Looking at the two bombs, Kou Yibing and the other three were extremely happy. Ye Tianheng suggested: "Go and call them over and let them see it too."
They had already seen it on the school grounds that day, and it didn¡¯t matter whether they saw it or not. However, this is a bomb made by an ordnance inspector, and the meaning of it is different from that made by Chen Wanrong. Liu Kou and Liu Kou had no different opinions on this proposal. Liu Huaide was younger, so the matter would naturally fall on him.
After a while, the good workers who had been notified by Liu Huaide rushed over. They looked at the two sweet potatoes and asked in a hurry: "Is it done? So fast!"
Ye Tianheng patted his chest: "You don't want to see who did it? As long as I, Lao Ye, are here, can you not hurry up?"
Kou Yibing smiled and punched Ye Tianheng's chest lightly: "Brother Ye, stop bragging. Let's go to the open space and try it." He picked up two bombs and went out first, and everyone hurriedly followed.
Follow Kou Yibing to go south, and soon come to an open space. There are many trees here. When Chen Wanrong took a look, many tree roots were exposed. Today's bomb was much more detailed than Chen Wanrong's. Chen Wanrong also wanted to test its power, so he asked someone to bring tools, dig a hole under the root of the tree, put the bomb in, and stuff it firmly.
After telling them to stay away, Chen Wanrong lit the fuse and trotted to the edge of the crowd. I saw sparks flying, and everyone opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing a small detail.
A ball of fire flashed, an explosion sounded, sand flew and rocks flew away, it was so scary. The broken tree roots flew everywhere, which was really powerful.
Ye Tianheng touched his forehead and said incomprehensibly: "Little friend, what is going on? It seems to be much more powerful than what I saw on the school field that day."
It is indeed the case. Liu Huaide patted Chen Wanrong on the shoulder: "Master Chen, our weapons inspector is still very good, right?"
This was a joke, which caused laughter.
Of course Chen Wanrong understood the whole story: "That's because I didn't do some work. Today's gunpowder has enough work, otherwise it won't be very powerful." If wet production is used, the power will be even greater.
Everyone comes to watch with a joke. All I saw was a hole in the ground, with fresh juice flowing from the broken root of the tree. This tree root was larger than the one Chen Wanrong tried at home. Not only was it broken by the explosion, it also flew far away. Chen Wanrong was very satisfied with this power and reminded Ye Tianheng: "Master Ye, there is something I want to explain first."
Ye Tianheng was very happy and patted Chen Wanrong on the shoulder: "My little friend, if you have anything to say, feel free to say it."
Chen Wanrong said with a solemn face: "Master Ye, you have also seen the power of this gunpowder. The artillery in the shells will contain more, and the power will be much greater, so the requirements for the artillery are higher and they must be strong. , otherwise it will explode."
Although the artillery hasn't been built yet, they don't know what exploding the barrel is, so it must be a bad thing. Kou Yibing and the others looked at Ye Tianheng. Ye Tianheng pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I'm still sure of it. I'm still confident that nothing will happen to this copper casting." He was serious and didn't say anything.??Get that shit! "
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just now, she was so arrogant and high-spirited. Chen Wanrong saw it and couldn't help but curl his lips, there is such a shameless person in the world!
The leader of that team was a slender man who walked with a calm demeanor and a rhythm. Chen Zairong frowned and said: "Master! This is a good player. I'm afraid this big brother will suffer a loss."
Chen Wanrong had a good impression of this strong man. Hearing this, his heart tightened and he asked, "Can't he beat him?"
Yang Sixu took over the conversation: "It's not that he can't beat him. It's just that this thin man is difficult to deal with. If a strong man is entangled, other people will swarm him, and a good man will not be able to withstand the crowd."
Chen Wanrong finally understood, frowned and said, "Let's help him."
Yang Sixu nodded slightly and stopped talking. Chen Zairong was very excited after hearing this: "Brother, I like hearing this. I have wanted to do it for a long time."
"Take a look first before talking." Yang Sixu was steady, knowing that although Chen Zairong was smart, he was still young and would inevitably be a little impulsive, so he warned him.
Chen Wanrong had no objection and started watching. The strong man kicked Cui Zhengyuan on the chin and shouted: "You useless thing! You only know how to bully others!" He only taught him a lesson, so he didn't kick Cui Zhengyuan's chin into pieces.
The strong man was not afraid at all. Amidst the screams that urged Zhengyuan, he rushed towards the slender man, his eyes gleaming: "Finally, a tough opponent has come, let's have a good fight." He returned the sword to its sheath. , when he clenched his fist, the joints made a crackling sound.
The slender man raised his eyebrows, raised his right palm, and hit the strong man. The strong man shouted well, and he clenched his fists to meet him. The two of them fought, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.
Cui Zhengyuan hurriedly got up from the ground, his eyes were blood red, staring at the strong man, wanting to eat him alive. He grabbed a horizontal knife from a house slave and held it tightly in his hand, his eyes gliding up and down the strong man's body, looking for opportunities for revenge.
"It's just that both of them are masters, how could he find an opportunity?" He couldn't help but curse: "You bastard, how dare you dare to do anything! Come on, kill him! I'll reward you with a thousand taels of silver!"
The slave¡¯s eyes were shining, and he rushed forward with the knife in hand.
Cui Zhengyuan looked like a crowing rooster, his neck was red with excitement. Chen Zairong couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked up and kicked him on his round ass. Cui Zhengyuan fell down and knocked out a few teeth. The horizontal knife in his hand fell away and flew far away.
"What bastard dares to attack me!" Cui Zhengyuan looked like a scolding woman and crawled towards the horizontal knife on the ground.
Chen Wanrong wanted to take a look before talking, but Chen Wanrong couldn't help it anymore and took the lead. Chen Wanrong was not an energy-saving lamp either. He snatched the horizontal sword from the soldier's hand, held the handle of the sword, and hit Cui Zhengyuan's back with the back of the sword at the point where it started. Cui Zhengyuan opened his mouth wide and even cried out in pain. Where he raised his hand, the horizontal knife was struck again. After several consecutive blows, Cui Zhengyuan vomited blood in his mouth and lay on the ground unable to move again. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com