Chapter 51 Three Guns Write a Sichuan Character
What a point!
At this moment, the hearts of everyone present set off a stormy wave!
Looking at the burning shortened lead, Zhou Hongyuan's face was blue and red and white for a while, which was extremely exciting.
The green bamboo next to him was about to pop out, and his face was full of disbelief.
She really couldn't believe that Lu Qianzhen lit the fuse!
"Steady!
At this moment, Zhou Hongyuan grabbed her big hand, pressed it on her shoulder, gritted his teeth word by word: "I want to see if he will break the lead!"
This is a psychological game.
He bet that Lu Qian would not dare to really open fire!
However, the corners of his eyebrows twitched a few times, and he glanced at the lead from time to time, obviously not as calm as he appeared to be.
At the same time, everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on that lead.
Looking at the shorter and shorter leads, between heaven and earth, it seems that all sounds have disappeared, and only the leads burn and make a sizzling sound.
A faint smell of sulfur filled the air.
Seven inches, six inches, five inches...... The lead left outside the barrel became shorter and shorter, and Lu Qian's expression was cold, standing motionless.
Three inches!
Everyone present gasped, and a heart rose to their throats.
Two inches!
All the families in the Zhou Mansion showed fear on their faces and retreated to the side, leaving only Zhou Hongyuan and Luzhu to stand in the middle of the gate.
In the bodies of the two of them, the blood and qi were running and rushing, making a gurgling sound.
His face was pale and changeable, frightened, angry, frightened, and afraid.
One inch!
Lu Gan's face was expressionless, looking at the two of them as if they were looking at dead people.
The next moment, the lead burst into the last spark, burned completely, and disappeared into the tail end of the barrel.
"Retreat!"
Seeing this, Zhou Hongyuan roared angrily, his whole body was full of white light, and he grabbed the green bamboo and flew to the left.
At this moment, there was a boom that broke through the air, and a dazzling fire, mixed with thick gray smoke, erupted at the tail end of the god cannon.
The strong pungent smell of sulfur and gunpowder spread throughout the audience.
The divine artillery shook violently, and the powerful anti-shock force was transmitted to the ground, directly cracking the stone slab on the ground into dozens of thumb-wide cracks.
The next moment, a large iron ball shot out of the slightly raised muzzle, spun rapidly, and burst out with a strong whirlwind.
A sharp sonic boom spread ten miles away.
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, the big iron ball slammed into the stone wall of the gate of the Zhou Mansion and smashed it directly!
However, the speed of the big iron ball did not decrease at all, and it shot forward like lightning against the ground!
Along the way, whether it is the shadow wall in the front yard, the gate of the main hall, the thick wall, or the courtyard wall in the atrium, in front of this iron ball, they are all like paper paste, and they have been knocked out one after another.
......Bang bang A series of deafening explosions spread for nine days.
Looking down from the sky, wherever the iron ball went, the courtyard walls were blasted, the buildings collapsed, and the sawdust, gravel, flowers and leaves danced wildly in the wind.
In the end, with a loud bang, the big iron ball slammed into the vermilion wall in the backyard of the Zhou Mansion, running out of kinetic energy and getting stuck inside.
Immediately afterward, the cracks spread out like cobwebs around the big iron ball, spreading to the entire courtyard wall.
As soon as the wind blew, the entire vermilion courtyard wall fell to the ground, and the stones rolled down in all directions, stirring up countless smoke and dust.
When the wind stopped and the dust fell, a furrow more than one meter wide and half a foot deep appeared on the central axis of the Zhou Mansion, running through the entire Zhou Mansion.
Around this furrow, along the way flower beds, living rooms, trees, rockery bridges...... All the buildings collapsed and collapsed, as if they had been ravaged by a tornado.
Quiescence!
Silence in the room!
Everyone present looked at the tattered Zhou Mansion, their hearts were shocked, and they were dumbfounded, and they couldn't even speak.
Lu Qian...... It really fired!
Although this cannon is not an artillery shell, but only an iron cannonball, its lethality is just as terrifying! With the power of the divine artillery, it has completed the penetration of the Zhou Mansion that is more than two miles deep, which is simply appalling!
On the stone steps, Zhou Hongyuan looked back in disbelief.
I saw that the luxurious mansion in the past was now in ruins at a glance, and I couldn't help but be so angry that my hands were trembling.
Beside him, the green bamboo's face was as white as paper, with a look of fear and palpitations.
If it hadn't been for Zhou Hongyuan pulling her away just now, I'm afraid she would have been hit by an iron bullet and become a corpse on the ground!
"Lu Qian, you, you, you...... How dare you ......?"
At this time, Zhou Hongyuan finally came back to his senses, his eyes were red, and he stared at Lu Qian, as if he was about to pounce and bite at any time.
Lu Qian glanced at him coldly, walked to the side of the divine artillery, and drew his sword out of the sheath with his left hand.
Zheng.
With a crisp sword roar, the cold light flashed, and the lead of the fort was directly broken off and fell to the ground.
Then, Lu Qiangui put his sword into the sheath, and the fire fold was blown and ignited, stretched out under the severed cyan lead, and ignited.
Sparks, sparks.
Witnessing this scene, Zhou Hongyuan's eyes cracked, but it was too late to be angry.
Bang!
There was another earth-shattering roar, and the big black iron ball with red flames sprayed out at the muzzle of the cannon, rolling up a terrifying whirlwind, and directly hitting the wall of the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion.
Bang bang bang! bang!
The same scene, the same loud noise, again.
The people present were all stupid on the spot, as if they were thundered.
Before the hustle and bustle fell, Lu Qian walked to the fort on the other side and directly lit the fuse.
In less than three breaths, the divine cannon was like a monster, erupting a flame that burned all things, and the third huge black iron ball carried the momentum of destroying thousands of armies, and swept out of the cannon like lightning.
Sonic booms roared, stone chips splashed.
The large black iron ball shot through the entire Zhou Mansion in a few breaths.
In the air, the strong smell of sulfur and gunpowder lingered for a long time.
But everyone didn't care about this unpleasant smell, their eyes fell on the Zhou Mansion, watching the three iron bullets plough out of the shallow ditch, shocked on the spot.
Looking down from the sky, the huge Zhou Mansion seems to be pierced by a huge straight 'Chuan' character, divided into four ruins.
"Crazy! Crazy! This Lu Qian is crazy!"
On the tall building in the distance, Master Wei put down the clairvoyant mirror, the fat on his face trembled, and a thick fear appeared in his eyes.
In front of him, Wei Ling frowned silently and muttered, "Lu Qian is definitely not crazy! What is he relying on to really dare to fire and open fire?"
Before he could figure it out, the child's cry and the woman's scream sounded from a corner of the Zhou Mansion, and they could be heard from afar.
However, when Lu Qian heard these voices, he was not moved at all, but just spit out two words with an expressionless face: "Reload!"
"Yes!"
The twelve bronze armor catchers quickly responded to the order, brought black iron wooden boxes from the carriage, took out three large black iron balls, and filled them into the cannon chamber respectively.
A new fire fold was also handed to Lu Gan.
Lu Qian picked up the fire fold and blew it, and the dark blue flame burned, almost transparent under the sunlight.
Then, the divine artillery moved direction, and the black and cold cannon muzzle was raised, aiming at the seventy-percent high attic in the northwest corner of the Zhou Mansion.
It is the ancestral hall of the Zhou Mansion and the place where the ancestral tokens of the Zhou Hongyuan Dynasty are stored.
Zizi, zi, zizizi.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Lu Qian lit three fuses at once, and then casually threw the fire fold and threw it in front of Zhou Hongyuan.
Looking at the fire fold on the ground, Zhou Hongyuan's fists creaked, his blood surged, his face was as red as Guan Gong, and his eyes were full of anger.
But the next moment, his knees bent, his body leaned forward slightly, and the whole person knelt on the ground like a jade pillar pushing a mountain of gold.
With both hands outstretched, he lifted the fire fold on the ground and raised it above his head.
"Grass man Zhou Hongyuan, willing to accept the investigation of the Zhenfu Division! Please raise your noble hand and let my Zhou family go!" A trembling, deep voice came out of Zhou Hongyuan's mouth.
As the sound sounded, drops of blood fell on the stone steps and were dyed into plum blossoms.
This sentence was said by Zhou Hongyuan after biting his lip, and anyone can hear the endless unwillingness, anger, grievance, and resentment in the words.
Seeing this situation, the hearts of the people present swelled up with a sense of powerlessness and gloom at the end of the hero's end.
"Obviously we are good people, why are we more like bad people at this time?" Shen Zishuang muttered in her heart and looked at Lu Qian.
At this time, Lu Gan's expression was cold, and with a wave of his big hand, he ordered: "Someone come! Detain Zhou Hongyuan! Take back the Zhenfu Division! The others will follow me into the mansion to arrest his concubines, housekeepers, and children, don't miss a single one!"
As he spoke, the sword 'Zheng' on his waist was unsheathed, instantly cutting off the burning lead.
"Yes!"
The four bronze armor catchers quickly responded to the order, pounced like wolves and tigers, and the chains in their hands unceremoniously wrapped around Zhou Hongyuan's neck and body.
Zhou Hongyuan held the fire fold, lowered his head, and the whole person seemed to be drained of his spirit and collapsed, allowing people to tie him up without the slightest resistance.
Then, Lu Qianlong walked out in a big stride, and went straight into the Zhou Mansion.
When passing by the green bamboo, he didn't even glance at the pale maid, as if the other party was just an ant, not worth mentioning.
After Lu Qian walked over, this green bamboo covered in cold sweat softened, and he collapsed directly to the ground, and his crotch was wet.
There was no trace of arrogance in his eyes, only a thick fear, and ...... Despair.