At this moment, Meng Tian, the owner of the Heavenly Machine Workshop, was all immersed in the scene presented by the sea mirror, and he did not notice the abnormal situation of the two apprentices at all.

"Hey, the distance is far, the lethality is sharply reduced; The distance is close, and it is easy to be entangled by the enemy alone; Could it be that "Mo Lei" is really just an accidental product, and it can't compare to a bow and crossbow at all? ”

Seeing with his own eyes that the actual combat effect of the three-eyed god fire gun was not good, Meng Tian, as the designer, felt depressed in his heart.

"Not necessarily, it's clearly a problem with your own thinking! Why do you have to wrap a metal projectile with gunpowder instead of a metal projectile? ”

Meng Tian heard such a sentence coming from behind him, and when he thought about it along the other party's train of thought, his mind immediately became a mess. It is easy to say, but in practice, it is absolutely difficult and dangerous: a series of problems such as the proportion of gunpowder, the firing method, the metal material, the casting process, and so on, all restrict the development of firearms.

Meng Tian wanted to open his mouth to reprimand the honest apprentice; But when he looked back, he found a very unfamiliar face......

"What you said is easy, but it is the so-called pulling a hair and moving the whole body...... Ay? Who are you? ”

"Shen Gui."

"Hmm...... Shen Gui, as for the question you just said, I have also considered it. But my three-eyed firearm is a large number of mounted firearms, not an ornament in the hands of Wang Sun Gongzi. Therefore, whether it is the casting cost or maintenance, including the speed of mass production, and the stability of individual quality......"

Meng Tian listened to Shen Gui's name and did not react at all; Instead, he continued to hold up the sea mirror, observing the situation on the battlefield, and at the same time explaining his design and manufacturing concepts to Shen Gui endlessly. Shen Gui was worried about Lin Siwei's safety, and had no intention of entanglement with him anymore; Just silently stretched out a big hand, broke his neck bone with a "click", and immediately jumped down from the castle tower.

Meng Tian had never heard of Shen Gui's name, and Shen Gui didn't know who Meng Tian was. But in fact, the two of them were originally in the same vein as Momen: Shen Gui was a disciple of Chu Mo; And this Meng Tian is Qin Mo's legacy.

At the same time, there were less than 10 of the 360 old righteous men who were besieged in the public trial hall. In the blink of an eye, after another volley of firearms; The last ten also fell to the ground. Due to the "indiscriminate attack" adopted by the Liberation Army, this victory and defeat can be said to be a heavy loss for both sides.

It is different from the situation that Pang Qingshan expected; Until the last moment of the battle, none of these old and sturdy bandits and fanatics made a breakthrough move; Therefore, the five hundred crossbowmen who were responsible for tightening the encirclement did not come in handy.

In Nankang's military law, as long as the opponent still has a weapon in his hand, regardless of men, women, old and young, there is only the identity of the enemy. However, man is not a stone after all; Military law can be cold and ruthless, but no one is born with a heart of stone.

Hundreds of white-haired old men died like this. Pang Qingshan knew that these people did not die in his own hands, nor did they die under the new firearms they did not understand; Instead, they died on the "morality of the rivers and lakes" that they pursued all their lives and practiced with their lives.

From indifferent contempt to Pang Qingshan, who was full of emotion, he turned his head and looked at Lin Siwei with tears in his eyes, his throat trembled for a long time, and he only squeezed out a dry sentence:

"It's time for you to hit the road, too."

“……”

Just when Pang Qingshan raised his Yanling sword high, ready to cut off Lin Siwei's head; From the pile of corpses three feet away, a lean old man suddenly jumped up!

This person was originally silver-haired and silver-bearded, but now he has been dyed with blood, and his red eyebrows and red hair. In his hand, a big jujube spear was raised, and the head of the spear, which was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, was quietly piercing Pang Qingshan's heart.

"Aoyama, be careful!"

The scene changed suddenly, and Yu Fusheng, who couldn't take his eyes off it, only had time to say four words! But in the time of these four words, looking at Mo Sihai, who had crawled back from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, he had already stabbed the tip of the gun on Pang Qingshan's chest!

It's a pity that this incomparably hard jujube wood gun is the same as Mo Sihai's chest; As early as in the chaotic battle just now, it was penetrated by countless splashes of iron sand, and it was already overwhelmed.

However, Pang Qingshan was the commander of the first-class official army of Nankang after all, wearing a full set of fish scale armor; Not to mention the dense and layered armor, they also have a three-layer defense effect of steel in the skin. The cost is so high, the process is so cumbersome, and only the identity of Pang Qingshan is worthy of such a treasure

A crumbling jujube wood spear was faced with such a body of armor; The outcome is already known.

only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the jujube wood gun, which had followed Mo Sihai for most of his life, was shattered on the spot; And Mo Sihai, who had gambled all his strength, suddenly lost control of his body and stumbled forward a few steps......

Hearing a muffled sound of "poof", Pang Qingshan, who didn't have time to fight back at all, actually relied on the snowy Yanling knife in his hand to "passively penetrate" Mo Sihai's chest!

Before closing his eyes, Mo Sihai forcibly turned his head, looked at Lin Siwei with a sad face, showed a mouthful of blood-red teeth, and smiled a little tiredly......

Pang Qingshan didn't leave them time to say goodbye, kicked back, and pulled out the Yanling knife in Mo Sihai's chest. Immediately, he took advantage of the situation to pick up his waist and reflexively, intending to use the power of the knife to immediately backhand Lin Siwei, the prisoner's wife......

Since he gave birth to the mind of "long nights and dreams", it also means that the "winner" Pang Qingshan feels the taste of fear in his heart.

"You dare!"

Sure enough, as a man's loud shout sounded, another spear carrying the sound of breaking the sky went straight to Pang Qingshan's throat! This kind of ever-changing, bloody and flesh-and-blood fighting scene also made the onlookers who had already been hiding in the distance applaud one after another, and sighed again and again that they really came to the right place today!

This large gun that appeared out of thin air was extremely fast and fierce; In the blink of an eye, he flew in front of the executioner Pang Qingshan. However, just after experiencing Mo Sihai's violent counterattack, Pang Qingshan's spirit is highly concentrated; Coupled with his solid armor and the Yanling knife produced by the Tianji Workshop, he is not afraid of this kind of blade flying in the air at all.

Once it is detached from the drive of the human body, no matter how powerful the weapon itself is, how big can it be?

Soon, he knew the answer to that question.

Today's Pang Qingshan has no intention of showing off, and has already framed the Yanling knife in advance, and protected his face, neck, chest and abdomen with the blade. Presumably, with the wide and solid steel mouth, coupled with the unique three-layer armor piece of the Fish Scale General Armor, even if this spear head has the advantage of splitting gold and breaking jade, it is difficult to hurt itself!

In the blink of an eye, a crisp sound of "boom" came; And Pang Qingshan's left arm, which was protected on his chest and used to support the blade, also felt a huge force......

However, this force did not collapse at the touch of a button, but was like a wave: overwhelming, endless! Eating this inconspicuous blow alive not only broke the Yanling knife; The remaining residual energy was wrapped in an ordinary iron spear head and accurately hit the neck guard of the fish scale armor!

Because the tip of the gun is blocked by the steel knife, the sharpness has long been gone; But the pure power contained in the barrel of the gun was not affected in the slightest by the neck armor leaf: this devastating power, separated by three layers of fish scale armor leaves, hit Pang Qingshan's throat with a head!

The force poured into the barrel of the gun disappeared, and the ordinary ash rod was broken into three parts, and fell to the ground weakly; And Pang Qingshan, who suffered a heavy blow to his neck, even his throat and cervical vertebrae, were all crushed by the huge force, and flew backwards with his strong body......

Boom!

Pang Qingshan hit a pillar on the main trial table, and then quickly rebounded to the ground. Suffering such a heavy blow, he couldn't even let out a scream, and he died on the spot! Seeing that Pang Qingshan, the commander of the worried army, he didn't even see the face of the enemy, so he was killed on the spot; Those Nankang officials who presided over the trial and jury immediately became confused, and they no longer saw Fang Cai's leisurely appearance.

As for Shen Gui, who came in time, after launching a big gun and sentencing Pang Qingshan to death, he casually picked up a nine-ring gold-backed broadsword on the ground, held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, pressed the head of the knife with his left hand, and slashed a gold-backed broadsword with a needle that could not be pierced and water could not be splashed. In the blink of an eye, there was another sea of corpses and blood!

In fact, the combat method chosen by Shen Gui is contrary to the basic principles of battlefield operations. First of all, although this knife is full of weight and power; However, due to the heavy weight of the blade, there are also restrictions on the user itself. To put it simply, it is to control this knife in the way of chopping, which is extremely physically exhausting and not conducive to long-term combat.

Of course, Shen Gui was also aware of this problem, but he couldn't suppress the strong bloodthirsty desire in his heart! This knife is thick, and the sharpness is ordinary; But because of this, with the touch of hitting the target feedback, you can also better understand the feeling of the enemy's broken bones!

With such a heroic and joyful tactic, after just a few knives, Shen Gui quickly killed his heart! With his swift body and sufficient strength, he kept wandering away in the field; In less than a cup of tea, there were no more soldiers of the Worry Relief Army who could stand in the center of the field.

Some people died in battle, some people were stunned, and some people were simply pretending to be dead. However, for Shen Gui, he didn't care about the lives or deaths of these people at all......

After a hearty slaughter and slashing, Shen Gui, who was covered in blood, looked at Lin Siwu, who was sitting under the presiding judge's stage, smiling like a flower, only to feel that she hadn't seen her for ten years, and she seemed to be younger......

Shen Gui also smiled, smiling as if he was a child; He casually threw away the nine-ring golden-backed broadsword full of gaps, opened his arms, and slowly stepped forward:

I said...... You little old lady can really hide it......"

As soon as he said this, Shen Gui frowned, and found that there was a wealthy old man with dark skin and prominent cheekbones, holding a short knife in his hand, which was already close to Lin Siwei's back......