Chapter 038: Dedication
"Dong Ping, what are you carrying in your hand?"
I saw Dong Ping coming over with two buckets of things and placing them in the open space in the camp. Wang Song asked confusedly.
Dong Ping pointed to the dozen or so large barrels behind him, a trace of blush appeared on his white face, and he said embarrassedly: "Big official, these are all the things you want, the brothers searched all over Jiaozhou City to find these, and I don't know if it's enough."
Wang Song's heart trembled, stepped forward to open the lid of the bucket, a pungent smell came to his face, he quickly closed the lid, and turned around to open another bucket, but it was charcoal powder with excellent refinement.
"Brother Dong, you have made a great contribution!"
After checking these buckets of things, Wang Song was overjoyed, he patted Dong Ping's shoulder, and patted the barrel again, looking excited.
"It's a rarity. Tonight, this official still needs to take care of it, let's bring it early tomorrow morning!"
Dong Ping was also pleased, he pointed to several other barrels and said: "Daguan, this is the name you want, as well as silk, wooden spoons, oil paper, iron nails and other things." If you check it out, there is no shortage of the same. ”
These are all things that Dong Ping got out of Jiaozhou City, and Wang Song didn't bother to ask him how he got it. In troubled times, sometimes there is no choice. These things, used on the battlefield against Fanzi, are much better than setting off fireworks or being snatched by the Jurchens.
For gunpowder, under these conditions, he can only do simple mixing, and as for granulation, there is no such facility and time now.
"Big official, I'm going to come out of the discarded guns in the camp, there are probably more than 2,000 of them. I took my brethren and found the craftsmen in the camp, all of them have been loaded, you can try it. ”
Zhang Heng handed over a two-foot-long short gun, and the iron nail was temporarily new, and it could be seen that it had just been made.
Wang Song held it in his hand and tried it, this short spear was a little too light for him, but for the other rebel soldiers, it should be of moderate weight.
He also had no choice, the Song people were farming people, and they were not good at riding and shooting. In the rebel army, there were less than 100 people who could shoot arrows, and most of them had never practiced archery. In such a situation, the only way to do this is to use a short gun instead.
"You're all watching!"
Wang Song stood up, picked up the short gun and held it, and said to everyone: "Hold the short gun first, then pick it up at this angle, and throw it out suddenly!" ”
Everyone learned to shake it off a few times, and they were all full of interest.
Wang Song nodded and said, "Brothers, just now we threw the short spear in place, and everyone did a good job." If you're going to run and throw, that's true. ”
He picked up the short gun and said, "Hold the gun, run five steps first, then cross the step, and finally use force and cushion to throw the short gun out." This will be much more lethal! ”
The methods Wang Song said were all the javelin throwing methods he learned in physical education class in his later life, and now he has learned some of them, counted some of them, and sharpened his guns in battle.
"As long as you can kill Fanzi!"
Deng Kai's face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. He picked up a short gun, followed Wang Song's example, and threw it violently.
Wang Song nodded. This Deng Kai seems to be from a wealthy family, and he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physical condition has nothing to say. The strength in this arm cannot be achieved without more than ten years of hard training.
"Well said!"
Wang Song praised: "Protect yourself and practice your skills well, so that you can better kill the thieves!"
Dong Ping and the others tried for a while, and then they mastered the throwing skills of the short gun, and practiced them one by one.
The Song soldiers in the camp all looked at this group of people in surprise, some giggling, pointing, and some turned their heads disdainfully.
"Look at what, it's not good to practice, when you get to the battlefield, these can save your lives!"
Noticing that some of the rebels were absent-minded or embarrassed, Wang Song said sharply: "On the battlefield, life and death are instantaneous. If you don't shoot the opponent, or move slowly, the consequences are unimaginable! ”
He shouted, "Don't forget how your loved ones died!" If you want to take revenge, you have to peel off your skin and practice your skills!"
After some enlightenment, sure enough, the noise of the rebel crowd was much quieter, and the training was louder.
"Big official, when the villain went to ask for something, he happened to meet the woman in black, and she helped a lot!"
During the break, Dong Ping came up and whispered in Wang Song's ear: "At the beginning, those quartermasters and craftsmen ignored us, and as soon as the little lady in black spoke, those people immediately went to work, it's really fucking cheap!" ”
Deng Kai's eyes were confused, and he shook his head and said: "That little lady in black is so beautiful, with long legs and round buttocks, which makes people feel frightened and soulless at first sight." If anyone is worthy of her, it must be you, the king's official! ”
Zhang Heng also surrounded him and said in a low voice: "Big official, the little lady in black also asked us how we planned to march and asked about your situation." Although she pretended to be careless, the villain could see that she must have an interest in you! ”
"Didn't you kid say that there is no Hun family, it turned out to be a lie. How else do you know this! ”
Wang Songban raised his face and said loudly: "The short gun is also loaded, and I have told you how to use it, and it is almost dark, why don't you go and let the brothers try it, do you want to try again when you kill Jurchen fans on the battlefield?"
As soon as Wang Song's words came out, everyone ran away like frightened rabbits.
Dong Ping ran back out of breath and said embarrassedly: "Big official, I forgot to take a short gun!" ”
He picked up the short gun on the ground and quickly ran away.
Zhai Liang came over, watched the soldiers train, and said in a deep voice: "Erlang, don't say it, these guys, after training, they still look a little good."
Wang Song's face was solemn, and he shook his head and said: "Fanzi is brave, this time, I don't know how many people can come back!"
Zhai Liang shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I still don't know what the black-clothed woman's surname is, who is her name, and whether she is married?"
Wang Song said softly: "Actually, as long as you go and ask Zhang Hao, everything will fall out." Why do you want to live like a year here?"
Zhai Liang left excitedly, Wang Song shook his head, he didn't expect Zhai Liang to be a young man, and he was also moved.
The moonlight was like a hook, and the noisy barracks during the day suddenly became quiet. Except for the occasional sound of fighting, the huge military camp was deadly silent.
One of the tents in the camp was still lit at the moment. This place is the camp tent of the rebels, and the one with the light is Wang Song's tent.
Zhang Hao did things in a good manner, and did not let these miscellaneous soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty live outside the camp tent.
"Great official, what do you think is the use of us doing all this? If you want to shake the sky and thunder, there is one in this Song soldier camp. You just have to tell the little lady in black, it must be as much as you want!"
Dong Ping weighed the charcoal as he poured it into a huge wooden barrel, his round face covered with beads of sweat.
"What do you know as a thief, you know how to eat meat and drink wine all day long, and all you think about is women! Since the big official has done this, he has his own reasons! ”
Deng Kai replied to Dong Ping, then turned his head and smiled at Wang Song with a black face: "Big official, what do you say we are working so hard for?"
Zhang Heng carefully put the weighed sulfur powder in another wooden barrel, sneered, shook his head and said: "I thought that you, the martial arts star, knew everything, but it turned out that you were also a blind man reading books, pretending!"
Dong Ping raised his head and shouted: "Deng Yuanwai, didn't you let you guard the gate of the camp, how did you run in!" According to the military orders of the great officials, you will be punished with at least twenty rods!"
Deng Kai glanced at Dong Ping and Zhang Heng, but said in his mouth: "Don't be surprised by the big officials!" There are brothers guarding the door, and Zhai Xiaoguan is also there, and besides, he is in the barracks, so nothing can happen, otherwise I won't come in. ”
Wang Song glanced at Deng Kai, then looked outside the house, and asked in a low voice, "How is Brother Zhai's mood, is his eyes in a daze and he has no intention of sleeping?"
Deng Kai smiled: "Great official, you are right. Zhai Guanren is like a frosted eggplant, listless. If it weren't for the ban on drinking alcohol in the army, I'm afraid he would be as drunk as mud. ”
Zhang Heng was surprised: "What is Zhai Guanren for?" Could it be that he has something to worry about?"
Deng Kai laughed and said: "You don't know, Zhai Guanren went to the big tent of the Chinese army, and Zhang Xianggong told him that the handsome woman in black turned out to be famous and would marry in the coming year." Zhai Guanren didn't even inquire about the name of the woman in black, and he didn't eat, so he sat outside in a daze. ”
Wang Song was stunned, and suddenly remembered those clear eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable.
Zhang Heng and Dong Ping glanced at each other, and they both laughed.
He looked at the sulfur powder that was about to be weighed, and then asked from the previous topic: "Great official, what are we going to do, do we still want to mix these powders?"
Wang Song looked at the sulfur powder, smelled it, and then nodded: "The sulfur in Jinzhou is not bad. The craftsmen of the Great Song Dynasty are also careful, and it is not easy to do this job!"
Wang Song saw that everyone was almost busy, so he straightened up and said in a deep voice: "Our brothers have 1,500 people, and we want to go to Taiyuan Mansion to save the Western Army, do you think it is possible?"
The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they all shook their heads. Zhang Heng said: "Big officials, everyone went to save the Western Army in the name of a small race. Whether it's dead or alive, I don't care!"
Dong Ping also shook his head and said: "Big official, to be honest, the villain followed you, just to kill a few more fans, and didn't think too much about the rest!"
"Dong Baimian, what you said is good!"
Deng Kai's eyes were red, he patted Dong Ping's thick shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "So many folks, dying at the hands of Fanzi, the villain just wants to take revenge!" Dong Baimian, you are a man!"
These two people originally didn't like each other, but Wang Song brought a few people together and put their hearts together, but they became friends.
Only Zhang Heng is still a loner, very hardcore, and he doesn't talk much to anyone, and he is impatient to say a few more words, or has nothing to say.
Wang Song nodded and said: "Brothers, everyone is a hot-blooded man, a good man of the Great Song Dynasty, I admire it!" But while killing fans, we also have to try to protect ourselves, so that we can kill more fans and protect more people!"
He pointed to the thing in front of him and said, "This is a weapon to kill fans and protect us." With these things, our brothers, at least half of the casualties can be avoided!"
All three of them had their eyes wide open. Dong Ping couldn't help but ask, "Great official, is this thing really so powerful?"
If these things work so well, why not be afraid of the trip north.