Dung Duan suddenly said: "Will Wang Laixian take advantage of the fact that Master Ben has just come back, and attack us at night tonight." ”

After saying this, before the shopkeeper could answer this question, Dung Duan smiled helplessly.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but smile helplessly.

When pigs fly.

There is only one thing that the Wang family can rely on, and that is the bird gun in his hand.

There are a lot of bird guns stored in the storehouse of the dung Duan family, and they are all too familiar with this kind of firearm that is ignited with a fire rope.

Knowing the various defects of the bird's gun, it is most affected by windy and rainy weather.

There are no bows and arrows that work well on rainy days.

If it hadn't rained today, it would have been nice to say, God had helped, and it happened to rain lightly on the day the dung section came back.

In order to brighten up the main hall, the two carved wooden doors at the door were not closed.

Dung Duan and the shopkeeper just thought that there was a light rain in the sky, only to hear a 'boom' thunder, and a flash of lightning flashed in front of their eyes.

"Whoa—whoa—"

Rain.

Raindrops the size of soybeans 'crackled' and fell into the yard, splashing countless small splashes.

Seeing this scene, the dung section and the shopkeeper glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha."

"Haha."

Dung Duan stopped playing with his right hand playing with the sachet, stood up and looked out the door and said, "It seems that we have good luck this year." ”

"First of all, I encountered Sun Baohu's whole family being baptized in blood, and I gave up the salt class in Yanchi Village."

"I ran into a nine-and-a-half-cent silver ingot again, so that we have a bargaining chip for intersecting with the officials in the county government in the future."

"After this incident, we must pay tribute to our ancestors in the ancestral hall and thank our ancestors for their blessing in heaven."

The shopkeeper shook his head and smiled, "The owner has forgotten one thing. ”

"I forgot to go deep into the tiger's den this time, and confirmed the intrigue of the horses from Fu Yanshan, so that our family has the possibility of becoming a squire."

"Haha-" When the dung section heard this, he laughed even more freely, and he had a hint of laughing at the sky.

Dung Duan played with the sachet again, humming a little song and stood up: "It seems that I can have a sweet dream tonight." ”

The shopkeeper watched the dung section leave, and after the dung section left the main hall, he looked at the heavy rain outside the door.

This time, God really helped, and helped destroy the Wang family.

The shopkeeper lifted his feet and walked out, and suddenly remembered another thing.

I forgot to ask the owner just now, since the Wang family has the determination to break the net.

Is it to attack the Wang family in advance, exempt the prostitutes who were rewarded to the tigers tonight, and wait until tomorrow when the matter is over.

lest the Wang family really make a surprise attack.

The shopkeeper looked at the heavy rain outside the door and smiled easily: "It's not necessary anymore." ”

It was raining so heavily outside, enough to turn the bird gun in the Wang family's hand into a pile of burning sticks.

With the extremely cautious temperament of the owner for so many years, he went back to sleep with confidence, precisely because God helped it rained heavily.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper smiled and walked to the firewood room, where he had left two prostitutes.

Half a mile away.

An abandoned land temple.

Usually you don't see a single wild dog here, but today there are more than a dozen of them.

It was none other than the Wang family who could not have appeared in the mouth of the dung section and the shopkeeper who were sheltering from the rain in this dilapidated temple.

Wang Youzhen stood at the door at the back, looking at a small black dot in the heavy rain in the distance.

That little black dot was nothing else, the Sun family's house in the distance.

Wang Laipin stood behind Wang Youzhen, and next to him were ten village warriors armed with flintlock pistols.

There were twelve of them on this trip, but with flintlock pistols in their hands, and God had rained in time.

Enough is enough.

It was cloudy and raining heavily, and it was gray everywhere, and it looked like it was about to get dark in the evening.

But the time has not yet come, only because the clouds obscure the sun.

Wang Youzhen glanced back at the third uncle and asked, "Third uncle, what time is it?" ”

Estimating time, discerning directions, finding water sources, and so on are all abilities that a guerrilla and staff general should have.

Wang Laipin, as the first martial champion in the future of the Ming Dynasty, not only has this ability, but is also much stronger than ordinary guerrillas and generals.

Wang Laipin just thought about the time for a while, and replied directly: "It should be the beginning of the unitary time." ”

At the beginning of the unitary time, it was equivalent to five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Youzhen nodded: "In terms of fighting, the third uncle is an expert, and the next action will be arranged by the third uncle." ”

Wang Laipin wanted to laugh and slap his chest with a shocking sound.

Thinking of what he had to do tonight, he said in a low voice: "It's already the beginning of the unitary time, let's take out the dry food and eat it first." ”

"After eating, go to bed, and at the end of the day, when people are most sleepy, they attack the dung seller's house."

The end of the hour is equivalent to eleven o'clock, and it is precisely the common people who are sleeping soundly, and the night watchman is basically in a state of confusion.

How to attack the dung section, Wang Youzhen didn't intervene much, took out the dough cake and ate it coldly.

After eating and drinking enough, he did not say anything and began to sleep on the haystack that had been prepared long ago.

In addition to Wang Laipin, the other ten Xiang Yong who were armed with flintlock pistols also ate and slept.

Only the king was left to keep a vigil.

Wait until the end of the hour to wake everyone up.

At the end of the unitary time.

At the end of the time.

At the end of the day.

Wang Laipin hid in a darker place, waiting until there was still a bag of cigarettes before the estimated time.

As little as possible to make a movement, he walked to Wang Youzhen and the ten villagers as quickly as possible, and woke them up with his palm.

Wang Youzhen felt that someone was patting him, suddenly opened his eyes, and smashed the flintlock pistol he was holding tightly.

Seeing that it was the tall and burly third uncle, he quickly stopped what he was doing.

Fortunately, he has been practicing martial arts with his grandfather all these years, so he can retract his strength in time and stop the flintlock pistol that is smashing.

Just about to say two words, he saw the third uncle come to hire and make a gesture.

Wang Youzhen stopped talking, nodded, and began to check the fixed gunpowder and lead bullet made of oiled paper.

The preparation of gunpowder is very simple.

Cut the oiled paper to the same size and paste it along both sides with a paste.

The bottom was filled with estimated gunpowder, and the top was filled with estimated buckshot.

Finally, the mouth is glued, and a set of gunpowder is ready.

This has two major advantages, one is that you no longer have to worry about calculating the weight of gunpowder poured in, and you save time for firing.

Second, with gunpowder and lead bullet wrapped in oiled paper, it will not be affected in windy and rainy weather.

This time, each person brought twenty copies of gunpowder, that is, twenty small cylinders of oiled paper, which were placed in each person's oilcloth package.

Wang Youzhen carefully checked it and confirmed that all the openings for the gunpowder were twisted.

stopped what he was doing and looked at the third uncle Wang Laihi, who was standing at the door.

Wang Laipin did not have any flintlock pistol in his hand, a Qijia knife at his waist, and a Spring and Autumn Sword, which is the Guan Gong knife mentioned in the play.

The difference is that this Guan Gong knife is not as heavy as in the novel, reaching eighty-two catties.

Although Wang Laipin said that he could exercise a hundred catties of broadsword, it was only used to practice martial arts when he was practicing martial arts.