"The power is so great and thrilling that it can make people's flesh blurred, and even the bones are gone!"

Wang Song straightened his face, pointed to the things in front of him, and said: "I made a rough calculation just now, these things in front of me, as long as they are used properly, can kill at least five or six hundred people." You say, 'How powerful?'

Everyone was shocked and looked at the murderous weapon in front of them.

"It's very easy to use, it's not like archery and horseback riding, you have to go over many years."

Wang Song said in a deep voice: "This is a sharp weapon of the country, once it is known by the Jin people, it is a major matter for the survival of the nation for my Huaxia." Therefore, the recipe must not be leaked!"

Everyone looked serious, and bowed together: "Please rest assured!"

It was about to dawn, and everyone had finally neutralized all the gunpowder, and everyone was sweating and exhausted.

"Inform the brothers, train the short gun today and rest for half a day. The weather is too hot, and I can't travel much, but it is easy to be discovered by the Jinren. Get ready, let's go tonight. ”

Seeing the shadows of several people disappear, Wang Song came back to his senses, and his eyes swept to the reckless mountains far away outside the camp.

Thinking of the difficult state affairs and the dangers ahead, he couldn't help but sigh, and another dangerous journey of his Great Song Dynasty was about to begin.

When Wang Song turned around, in a corner of the camp, the figure of Zhiyuexiu appeared, and she looked at the tent of Wang Song and others in the distance, thoughtful.

Yesterday night, these people stayed up all night and tossed all night. What use can those sulfur and fire things be for other than setting fires, emitting smoke, and scaring people.

However, this Wang Songshen is mysterious, he is unpredictable to Yao Pingzhong, and somehow assassinated the golden envoy Xiao Zhonggong, what he did is really unfathomable, and I can't guess it.

But what he did was obviously not for himself, which can be seen from the fact that in order to save himself, he did not hesitate to risk his life and killed Fanzi.

"Zhehu, haven't you heard from my father yet?"

Zheyuexiu shook her head and took her mind back.

Hearing Zhe Yuexiu's words, the guard behind her Zhi Hu stepped forward and said: "The Jin people went south, the city of Cuixian fell, and some people said that General Zhe was captured and escorted to Datong by the Jin people, and then fled; It is also said that the general died in battle, but there was no substance. Now that the Jin people control the north of Taiyuan, it is impossible to know whether General Zhe is dead or alive, and what the situation is. ”

The general in the mouth of the tiger is a powerful family in Fuzhou that can be saved after the family. Since the Jin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, the Zhejia family has occupied Fuzhou and controlled the northwest, and China has relied on it. Since the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the Zhe family has received the privilege of "hereditary inheritance" by Song Taizu, and since then, the father and son of the Zhe family have successively inherited Fuzhou, guarded the northwest frontier for the Song Dynasty, and became a famous general.

Now, the leader of the Zhi family, Fuzhou Zhizhou, is leading the soldiers of the Zhi family to fight against the Jin people in Hedong in order to rescue Taiyuan City.

And Zhang Hao and Yao Gu's armies also came to rescue Taiyuan City.

It can be saved and used to capture Fang La. He was also ordered to suppress the Songjiang Uprising. Zhang Xiaochun appeased the envoy and governor of Taiyuan Mansion with a strategy, and he could be saved as the second general in Hedong, and the relationship between the two was irreversible. In the seventh year of Xuanhe, the Jin army defeated the alliance and went south, Yanmen asked for help, and was ordered to garrison in Lao County. The county town of Laoxian has fallen, and it is nowhere to be found.

Zhi Yuexiu sighed and muttered, "Daddy, where are you now?"

Zhehu shook his head and said: "Zhang Hao's refusal to enter the army is also a huge disparity in strength. I hope that General Zhe will have a great life and will be able to escape!"

"It's not that Zhang Hao doesn't want to march, but the Jin people are coming soon, and he has no choice but to do it."

Zhi Yuexiu hesitated: "Wang Song's side, have you found any news?"

Zhehu shook his head and said, "I learned from Zhai Liang's mouth that the purpose of their trip was to kill the bear in the south of Yuci. The villains don't know what they did when they go to Bear Killing Ridge. Could it be that the prince of the small race will really send troops to kill Xiongling?"

"Kill Bear Ridge?"

Zhi Yuexiu shook her head, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that this Wang Song can really penetrate the heavens, and that kind of division will definitely withdraw to Killing Bear Ridge?"

In the dark night, a team of thousands of people staggered at the northern foot of Taiyue Mountain. Since there were no torches, they relied entirely on people to lead the way, and some people fell from time to time on the way, but they were quickly picked up by others and continued to move forward.

These people were the rebel army led by Wang Song, and because they were getting closer and closer to the territory controlled by the Jin army, Wang Song let the team go out day and night, so as not to be discovered by the Jin army.

On the official road, they did not dare to go, because there were too many people and the goal was too big. Fortunately, Zhang Heng used to be active in Taiyue Mountain, and he was quite familiar with everything here, which also made Wang Song feel a little relieved.

In fact, Wang Song was too careful, north of Yuci in Taiyuan, there were only a few Jurchen Fanzi riding activities. The large-scale Jin people, partly besieging Taiyuan City, and partly in the territory of Yuci, pursuing the Western army in the seed division.

"You don't seem to be the king of people, and you don't seem to be the king. The childlike heart of the elderly, the prodigal son of the wanderer, and the hearts of the scattered people should be greatly changed, and none of them will die. ”

Monarchs and ministers are arrogant, neglecting national politics, and doing nonsense every day. The Great Song Dynasty was faint and mediocre, and with a hundred years of lazy soldiers, he was a new and difficult enemy to resist; With widows and comfortable generals, compete in the forest of flesh and blood. China's woes are not at ease.

If you are backward, you will be beaten, especially in the face of these nomadic fishing and hunting peoples in the north, who drink blood and hair, there is no reason to talk about it. The robbers broke into the house with their teeth and claws, and wanted to invite them out by offering their wives and daughters, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

Everyone went all the way north, and everywhere they went, there were ruins and broken walls, corpses and bones, men, women, children, and babies. Many of the rebels scolded all the way, and finally got tired of scolding, so they had to keep their mouths shut helplessly.

"Big official, I heard Leader Zhang say that the gunpowder you poured out can be exploded, and the power is not small, is it true?"

The person who asked the question was Lin Tianyou, a native of Suide, with a medium stature, white and handsome, in his early 20s, even if the hanging leg on his head was shabby, it was also clean, and he looked quite concerned about his appearance and etiquette, not like a bandit at all.

However, the heat of the weather showed that there was something unusual about his arms. In particular, the right arm has the feeling of the "unicorn arm" of fitness maniacs in the gym of later generations.

"Oh, Brother God, how could you ask that, are you also interested in firearms?"

After being introduced by Zhang Heng and others, Wang Song turned his head and asked with a smile.

Lin Tianyou was a little embarrassed, and said with a red face: "Don't hide it from the big officials, the villain was originally a craftsman in the Xiangzhou Capital Institute on Hebei West Road, and he usually likes these strange skills." The Jin people went south, and the villain was worried about his mother at home and returned to his hometown to visit relatives. Who knew that the old mother died of illness a few months ago, and Hebei was eroded, so the villain entered the barracks and joined the righteous army. ”

Dong Ping smiled: "Brother Lin, there is no need to hide it. The big official, Brother Lin committed an accident in the army, accidentally ignited gunpowder and burned the entire capital courtyard, so he was kicked out. The rebels who had to join! ”

Wang Song saw that Lin Tianyou was polite, handsome, and had a good figure, and he was obviously a good person.

He nodded and said, "Brother Tianyou, they are all brothers who have lived together, there is nothing to hide." So, in the army, you made firearms?"

Lin Tianyou's face was flushed by what Dong Ping said, and when he heard Wang Song speak, he quickly nodded and said, "The big official said it well!" The villain used to be in the capital courtyard, mainly making this poisonous smoke ball and tribulus fireball. But these two things can only be burned, not fried. So I heard what Zhang Heng and Dong Ping said that things made by big officials can be fried. The villain's heart is itching, so he dares to come up and ask. ”

Wang Song said with a smile: "Brother Tianyou, if this gunpowder is adjusted to a certain formula and mixed according to a certain proportion, it will definitely be able to explode." If we can survive this time, I will definitely teach you this recipe!"

"That's a good feeling!"

Lin Tianyou was overjoyed and said: "I heard that Xianggong mixed iron nails in the gunpowder to increase the lethality. The villain thinks that if a tight cloth bag is put in a small sharp iron piece, or made into something like a tribulus terrestris ball, it may be more lethal by using the momentum generated by gunpowder. ”

Wang Song was shocked. Isn't what Lin Tianyou said just a grenade? Could it be that this guy also crossed over?

"However, there is a problem with this!"

Lin Tianyou said to himself: "How to make this burning rope and how to prevent wind and rain, you have to think about it carefully!"

Wang Song shook his head and wiped the sweat from his head. If it weren't for Jingkang's shame, I'm afraid that the firearms of the Great Song Dynasty would have already taken shape, hundreds of years ahead of Europe.

Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat, and the master was in the folk!

The crowd walked all night and stopped at Taiguling, and since it was daytime, they had to hide so as not to be discovered by the golden rangers on the official road.

"These dog-day thieves have taken pity on these miserable people!"

Seeing the corpses of the people scattered all over the wilderness, Dong Ping's eyes were bloody, and he cursed hatefully in his mouth, and the surrounding rebels were all far away, so as not to touch the mold.

"Dong Baimian, you are also from Hedong, why haven't you heard anything about your family?"

Deng Shixiong sat under a thick tree and sneered that he had always been at odds with Dong Ping, and always wanted to amuse each other.

"Could it be that you killed a lot of good people, and the neighbors in the township look down on you?"

Dong Ping's face flushed, but it was rare that he didn't get angry, but turned his face away.

"The past is gone, and no one is allowed to talk about it again."

Wang Song sat up straight and said loudly: "When you are in the loyal army, you are a good man who kills thieves, and all the past events are written off."

Deng Shixiong didn't speak again, leaned against the tree again, and narrowed his eyes. Dong Ping glanced at Wang Song gratefully and walked away alone.

"Erlang, these people all have their own stories, and they don't have a fuel-efficient lamp. It's not easy to take this group of people and the Jurchens to play with their lives!"

Wang Song nodded, Zhai Liang's words were not unreasonable. This Deng Shixiong seems to be a thorn in the township, his body is strong, and his kung fu is not weak. Dong Ping is a fierce general, he even dares to ridicule Dong Ping, and it seems that he is also an unruly person.

It is impossible to turn this rabble into a hundred battle strongmen at once. If you want these people to follow him, you have to plan it well.

Only with personality can there be temper, and only with temper can there be blood. As long as these people still have a little conscience, that's enough.

Besides, he wants a warrior to kill the enemy, not a moral model.