Chapter 319: Artillery Battle
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Chapter 319: Artillery Battle
In the courtyard of Liufu, the weather is colder now, and Liu Dashao is wearing a beautifully made tiger skin coat and is squatting on the ground and tinkering with something.
In later generations, tigers are nationally protected animals, if the hunting of tigers is verified, it is indispensable to eat a few years of national food, in case it is a Siberian tiger and relatively rare tigers to reward a peanut rice is not impossible.
But in today's world, wild beasts are everywhere, and not only do you have no responsibility to kill or injure one or two tigers, but you will also be praised by the people as a hero for eliminating harm, referring to the tiger hero Wu Erlang.
You must know that the people who rely on the mountains and eat the mountains have become the food in the mouths of tigers and black bears, and they can get rid of the harmful tigers, which is a matter for the benefit of the township.
To what extent the beasts are rampant in this era, the dumplings will become the food in the mouths of the people in Chengdu Prefecture, not to mention the tigers.
It is also Liu Dashao who will attach importance to the existence of dumplings, after all, the deep-rooted concept of national treasure is difficult to erase for a while, otherwise it will be the turn of Fat Fat to be powerful in Liufu, and the old man's temperament has long become food on the table.
Liu Dashao held a bamboo tube and compared it carefully: "This amount is estimated to be the power of two boxes of Spider King, and it is estimated that one box is enough for Black Whirlwind, but is it a little arrogant to use black huo medicine as raw materials for fireworks, in case you accidentally burn someone's house, you will have fun, or the dose of half a box of Spider King?" ”
Seeing that there is less than a month to go before the Spring Festival, depending on the old man's meaning, he does not plan to return to Jiangnan during this year's Spring Festival, and he will live in the capital.
Of course, Liu Mingzhi has no opinion, for him, nothing is more joyful than a happy family reunion.
Liu Mingzhi pondered that the Spring Festival should have a bit of a Spring Festival atmosphere, it was cold and deserted, it really didn't look like a New Year, interrupt to make some fireworks and set them off, men, no matter how old you are, you are always full of infinite passion for this kind of thing.
Liu Mingzhi didn't know if there were fireworks in this era, and he didn't bother to ask, anyway, it was better to get some New Year's gifts for Liu Mingli to play around.
It's just to get some for yourself to play with or to play with Liu Mingli, just look at his laughter, the bamboo tube with the thickness of the baby's arm is lent to Liu Mingli, and he may not dare to light the fuse on the cannonball.
In my previous life, I was overwhelmed by study and life, and I always had to do something I liked carefully when I had enough time in this life.
Using a wooden mallet to smash the sealed soil on the bamboo tube, Liu Dashao shouted to Liu Song and walked out of the gate of Liufu with a three-meter-long cannon: "Liu Song, are the torches ready?" ”
Liu Song walked out with a burning torch: "Young master, the torch is coming, are you doing a cannon battle?" ”
"You know about artillery battles too?"
"Of course I know, every household will prepare for the artillery battle to drive away the Nian Beast, but I have never seen such a large artillery battle, but I have also let go of a cannon battle of about the same size, and I have never seen a cannon battle made of bamboo tubes, but this fuse is too long, young master, you are too brave. Just the sound of the cannon fight, which is not much louder than a fart, are you going to get such a long lead? Liu Song looked at the fuse that was nearly ten feet long, and looked at Liu Dashao with disdain.
It's not that the young master hasn't let go of the artillery battle, and the lead is long enough to exceed the middle finger, but after the ten-foot fuse is ignited, everyone runs to the city gate, and the artillery battle is estimated to not necessarily explode.
"You know a fart, the black fire is so big, what kind of power the young master has in his heart, in case the dose is too much, the young master will explain it today, what kind of heart do you have."
Liu Song didn't know that Liu Dashao's artillery was not an ordinary gunpowder, but a huo medicine, which was a black huo medicine that had been specially blended, sealed in a bamboo tube, just like the leiguan in later generations, although Liu Mingzhi changed the proportion slightly, but he didn't dare to guarantee what the power would be.
For the ignorant people of Liu Song, fearless Liu Dashao shook his head, looking at the fact that there were no pedestrians on Xuanwu Street, the weather was so cold in the New Year, and most of them stayed at home to rest, and it was not surprising that there were no pedestrians on the street.
"Give me the torch, you hide inside the door, I will call you to close the door in a while, you must close the door quickly, in case something goes wrong, today next year will be the death day of the two of us." Liu Dashao took the torch in Liu Song's hand and pushed Liu Song a few steps behind him.
"Young master, no, it's small, it's a little bit, what's the matter with such a long fuse."
"You kid give less"
Whoa
As soon as Liu Song took the fuse in Liu Dashao's hand, it touched the fuse, and the fuse began to ignite immediately when he saw the open flame.
"" Liu Mingzhi stared wide-eyed, looked at the lead that had burned about a foot, slapped off the torch in Liu Song's hand, pulled Liu Song and ran towards the gate.
"Xiao Jiu, close the door and cover your ears."
Although Xiao Jiu was confused, he still listened to Liu Dashao's words, and immediately closed the door and covered his ears.
Liu Dashao covered his ears and leaned against the gate of Liufu with his mouth slightly open, but he didn't hear a sound for a long time, so he sighed: "It's okay to fail, it's so scary, Young Master Liu Matsumoto is going to kill you." ”
Liu Song looked at Liu Dashao aggrievedly: "Young master, although Xiao Song has not let go of such a big artillery battle before, but there are a lot of artillery battles that are lost than this one, young master, you have also put a lot of them yourself, and you are not afraid of being like this." ”
"Fuck your uncle, how can it be the same? This is black alas" Liu Mingzhi sighed, there was no way to tell Liu Song about the black medicine, and now he had to keep it a secret.
"Young master, Komatsu is wrong."
"In the future, Young Master Ben will do whatever you want to do, and then dare to disobey the order and engage in family law."
"Yes."
"Let's go, this thing is still a paper roll to rest assured, the bamboo tube is really not suitable, I miscalculated, I will go to the street to buy some artillery battles later, young master, I want to study it, relying on what I have seen is still not very steady."
"Okay, Komatsu knows"
"Boom" a loud bang sounded outside the gate of Liufu, deafening, resounding throughout the entire Xuanwu Street, like thunder on a dry day, plus Xuanwu Street is a long street, the sound effect of baozha spreads endlessly.
Liu Mingzhi felt that the floor under his feet was trembling a little, and his mouth kept twitching: "That's it for the two boxes of spider kings, it's not much different from leiguan." ”
Liu Dashao has also seen the scene of the opening of the mountain in the later generations, and naturally understands how powerful Leiguan is, except that this artillery battle is not TNT filled, its effect is no less than that of Leiguan's baozha.
"The young master rang" Liu Song looked at his young master with a sieve, he finally understood why the young master was so cautious, what kind of artillery is this, this is the thunder in the bamboo tube.
Xiao Jiu was even more frightened and sat on the ground, his eyes glazed and blank.
Liu Dashao didn't know how many powerful people on Xuanwu Street had stimulated enough, it was cold, what could he do if he didn't go out in the so-called warm winter, of course, he did something to spread the leaves.
Many of the big brothers and uncles who were spreading their branches felt their unresponsive finches wail: "How can there be thunder in the winter? ”
Liu Mingzhi opened the door by himself, and there was a thick smoke outside the door that did not disperse, and he quickly glanced at everything in the alley Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, except for a large white trace on the stone slab where the bamboo cannon was placed, there was no damage in the slightest, and there was no trace of baozha on the wall.
"Fortunately, it's okay, it's just that the power is greater and there is no substantial lethality, it seems that it is right to change the point to the column, and the earth iron cannon used in the countryside for happy events and funerals in later generations is similar, but the sound is loud and has no lethality."
"Little Wang Ba Calf, the old man knew that you did it, and he didn't run away."