"Where's the? Where's the smash? Juanzi knew that Lin Ziyuan had cushioned herself, and she was suddenly frightened, her face was colorless, her soul was scattered, and she hurriedly got up and groped around with Lin Ziyuan.

"It's okay, it's okay! Girl! Let's not fix the roof again, right? I'm afraid that if you continue to build it, there will be only walls left around this house... Oh! Today's weather is good, cloudless..."Lin Ziyuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky outside the hole to show Juanzi.

"When is it, are you still in the mood to laugh..."Seeing that Lin Ziyuan was fine, Juanzi put her mind at ease, looked at the sky outside, and glanced at each other, and the two of them laughed nervously.

"Be careful!" I don't know who shouted anxiously. As soon as Lin Ziyuan raised his head, a black shadow roared down from the hole, and it was too late to hide! Lin Ziyuan subconsciously covered Juanzi's head.

Bang!

Lin Ziyuan screamed, covering his crotch with both hands, hunched over, jumping around on the ground like a monkey.

The small wooden barrel used to hold the mud on the roof was blown down by the wind and smashed right on the key part of Lin Ziyuan! A bucket of mud! How hard it must be to fall from such a high place!

At this time, Juanzi was completely panicked, used her hands and feet together, climbed to Lin Ziyuan's side, and tore off Lin Ziyuan's pants with a stab, and the pants were splashed with mud everywhere, how could Juanzi take care of this!

"It's okay, it's okay! was swept by the bucket and didn't hit it..."Lin Ziyuan finally came back to his senses and squeezed out a sentence from his throat with difficulty. Well, now it's completely exposed in broad daylight! Quickly stretched out his hand to cover it, afraid that this bird would fly to the ground?

"I'll see! I'll see..."Juanzi's voice changed tone, and she wanted to pull Lin Ziyuan's hands away.

"Hey! Ay! Hey..."Lin Ziyuan covered it with both hands and hurriedly retreated!

Why is it so quiet in this room? Look up, a room full of people! Qiaoyun, Daddy Sun, Dunzi, male and female soldiers, villagers on Mawang Mountain... A large piece of black pressure from men, women and children! Lin Ziyuan and the others fell from the roof, so they all have to come and take a look!

Both sides stared at each other for a moment, and the organic spirits in the crowd were the first to react: "... What a great day! That one... Miles... Cloudless! … It's a big day! Go back to dry the quilt, don't recruit big ants..."Take the lead and walk outside the house, where are the ants in the winter!?

Everyone turned around expressionlessly, and hulala rushed outside. When I got outside, the sky suddenly fell laughing! Hahahaha! Hahaha! None of them can stand! Lying on the ground staggered, everyone held their stomachs and laughed desperately, laughing desperately! Rolling on the ground...

"Quick! Fast! Get back... All go back... Drying quilts... Cloudless... Hahaha..."There are two tigresses in the house!" In case of annoyance and anger, it is enough for everyone to drink a pot! At this moment, the farther away the better! Everyone supported each other, laughed, and crawled away.

Inside the house, Lin Ziyuan tilted his body and lay on the ground. Pulling the thatched soil on the ground with both hands, he buried his head deeply: there is no face to live! It's really shameless! After this, how can you see people? How can I see people!

Qiaoyun had a gloomy face, stood there without moving, and did not speak.

"Sister!" Juanzi came to Qiaoyun and knelt down.

Qiaoyun was angry, raised his hand, and pulled it towards Juanzi's face, but when he reached her face, he stopped alive. Reaching out and touching Juanzi's face, he let out a long sigh: "It's okay... Help my brother go back to the house..."

The door of the Hall of Justice quietly opened a small crack, and three figures slipped out. Lin Ziyuan was holding a big basket on his head, he couldn't see the road clearly, and the two women were holding him and stumbling away.

Juanzi walked more confidently than Qiaoyun: What's wrong? What's the matter? My own man, how can I wait for your? One by one, they all glared back!

There were people coming and going on the road, and when they saw the three of them, the figures disappeared in an instant, and half of them could not be found; After the three of them walked over, people began to work again, what to do. It's just that from time to time, there is a sullen smile coming over.

The roof was repaired this time, and a few people laughed while working, the hole, look at it and laugh once, look at it and laugh once, endlessly!

Lin Ziyuan hid in the house for the first three days and did not come out, and his name of "Cloudless Lin Ziyuan" sat solidly, and it was also a topic of amusing conversation in private more than ten years later.

The mountain returned to its previous rhythm, Juanzi was no longer stupid, the same as before, the training that should be trained, the meal that should be eaten, and the report to Lin Ziyuan for instructions, his face was as usual. It was as if nothing had happened, but Lin Ziyuan's eyes became more and more gentle.

This happened, Lin Ziyuan himself had a headache, with Qiaoyun by his side, he was deeply affected by the inherent concept of monogamy in later generations, if there was one more person around, how to live, Lin Ziyuan had never thought about it.

What should come will always come, and although everyone didn't say anything about what happened that day, it was as if nothing had happened, but things quietly changed.

First of all, when Juanzi had nothing to do, she no longer spent the night in the female soldier company, and arranged her bedroom next door to Lin Ziyuan. No matter how busy they were, Lin Ziyuan and Qiaoyun's dirty clothes were washed and cleaned, and they were neatly folded and placed there. The whole house is much cleaner.

The house where the Baojiajun lived was not burning, and Lin Ziyuan's room was no exception. But there are many times, when Lin Ziyuan lay down, the quilt was warm, exuding a faint body fragrance, but it was not Qiaoyun...

The smell of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger, and the smell of gunpowder is also getting stronger. According to the eyeliner in the surrounding area, there are more and more strangers in the vicinity: people who sell goods, fortune tellers, fleeing, hunting, etc., all kinds of things, and the mountain that has been silent for a long time is lively, as if entering a market. Looks like they can't wait to get started! Not ready to have a better time this year?

Thinking about it, I occupied the mountain as the king and robbed the house in a prosperous life, and suddenly a group of croppers came, and the king of the mountain was in trouble, planning to take root and plant crops in the spring! This is equivalent to a mouthful of fat sheep suddenly squeezed in the wolf pack, who is not greedy?

Besides, what if the people of Li Jiawa successfully occupy the mountain, and other mud legs have followed suit? Isn't there no way for us to live? No, no, no, everyone has to strangle this sprout to death! Let the mud legs see what happens when they touch the tiger's ass!

The best defense is offense, as an iron-blooded soldier, blind defense is not his style, with the current level of the family army, there is no problem in attacking, and the cottage has to be defended! There are too many ants and they bite the elephant to death!

So Lin Ziyuan formulated a general policy of focusing on offense and having both offense and defense. You can fight the enemy when you enter, and you can defend the nest when you retreat, so that you can fight a piece of the sky under the watchful eye of the bandits.

At present, the two major weapons of defense are landmines and grenades. These two weapons can effectively compensate for the problems caused by slow reloading and weak firepower of rifles, and the structure is simple and easy to make.

Lin Ziyuan originally wanted to get a few cannons out, but now that the raw materials are scarce, the barrel made by all handicrafts can't withstand the toss, and who would dare to use the cannon that will explode at every turn? Think about it or take it slow for a while!

Grenades, let's make wooden handles, friction and fire, mines, let's choose pull and mix, these things, for Lin Ziyuan, are like children playing with mud!

Lin Ziyuan led people to pass the gunpowder in the warehouse through a sieve, sort and purify it, and also reconfigured the yellow ZHA powder to maximize its explosive performance. Send people into the city, buy all the necessary items, and buy a large number of lei pipes, coke and other materials from the coal kiln at a high price, and transport them to the mountains one by one, and we will start working!

A few days ago, Lin Ziyuan had already invited a master from the blacksmith shop in Xiahe Village to teach several people from the engineer company how to strike iron.

I don't do anything else, I specialize in some iron shells, iron cans or whatever, the size is different, and the requirements are not so fine, as long as it can be used, it doesn't leak water or air.

The master blacksmith was puzzled: What are you doing with these things all day long? What the hell are you doing with all that? It's not short of your salary, really!

Transferred the dunzi, the dunzi has been busy these days, but he is also happy, there is work to eat!

He was always worried that he would be driven down the mountain by his uncle one day, so he worked very hard, and racked his brains to build a nest on the top of the mountain and at the key position of the defense, and the pier was designed by himself: first dig a big pit, use a thick and powerful tree trunk and plank as a support, make a skeleton, stack stones on all sides, and then pile a thick layer of soil, leaving a shooting hole and an observation hole.

On weekdays, it is warm and safe to stand guard inside. If an enemy comes to attack, it will become a difficult bone to gnaw! Lin Ziyuan praised this design! What a nest, a bunker for the Hereafter!

In addition to the project on the mountain, the village under the mountain has also chosen a good site, just at the foot of Mawang Mountain, the flat place, surrounded by an open river, there is a small river around the village, not far behind the village is the mouth of the ghost spirit stream.

The people of the engineer company also chose a piece of land at the foot of Wohu Mountain, and the construction of the two villages began at the same time. The earth and stone building materials needed have been calculated, and the brothers of the engineer company are hurrying to prepare.

"Dunzi, you're optimistic! You can't go wrong every step of the way! Lin Ziyuan was wearing a big mask on his mouth, big gloves on his hands, and a wooden shovel, and was teaching Dunzi to make grenades. Lin Ziyuan took a step, and Dunzi followed suit, the teacher taught rigorously, and the students learned seriously.

"These little canisters are used for hand grenades, and as for why it's called a grenade, let's leave it alone, that's not the point - it's like if you're called a dunzi, you can't tell why it's not?

Look at it, add three shovels of yellow powder to the jar, and then add a shovel of black huo medicine, mix evenly, remember, the shovel should be made of wood, of course, it is okay to make bamboo, just don't use iron, it's dangerous to use iron... Remember?

Wear gloves when making this stuff, which is made from oily skins that contain explosives, also for safety. There is also an important one at the top, which can only be done in this room, if you get it in a crowded house, in case it explodes, everyone will have to go to see Lord Yama! You know?

Make a batch and move it away immediately, you can only get a small wooden barrel each time, which is more dangerous! "Lin Ziyuan's improved explosives have added some messy things, and some of them are not very stable.