159 Ling Zhen made it big overnight. cannon

Hu Sanniang got the news that under the command of Tong Guan and Gao Yu, Song Jiang and others divided into three armies, and they would soon encircle and suppress Liangshanbo. We will not give up until we are completely exterminated. Zhu Wu and Hu Cheng hurriedly came to find Sanniang, and the three of them urgently discussed countermeasures in the small conference room of the Juyi Hall.

Hu Cheng advocated withdrawing, the sooner the better.

Hu Sanniang shook her head and said, "Now, we are no longer one hundred and eighty people, and we can go wherever we want." There are tens of thousands of people and horses, and only Liangshanbo can accommodate them. If you leave without a fight, your fighting spirit will be gone. You can't withdraw, you can only hold on. Song Jiang wanted to swallow Liang Shanbo in one go, but it was not so easy! ”

Zhu Wu nodded again and again: "The owner of the village is right. Retreat without a fight, and fight for yourself. Although Liang Shan is brave, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to work for Song Jiang. ”

There is a minion urgent report: "The owner of the village, the military division, there is a person named Ling Zhen to ......"

Hu Sanniang groaned: "Ling Zhen, it's the one who made firecrackers!" ”

Zhu Wu was overjoyed and said, "Ling Zhen, that's thunder!" If he doesn't reuse, he will only make firecrackers; Reuse, and he will be able to make it big. Cannon! Owner, let's go and welcome together! His value is no worse than Lu Wei! ”

Ling Zhen was nicknamed "Thunder in the Sky", ranked 52nd among the 108 generals in Liangshan, and was known as "the first cannon in the world in the Song Dynasty. hand", good at making fire. Cannon, can hit fourteen or fifteen miles away. However, whether he went to Liangshan, or after he went to Liangshan, or was recruited, he was never reused. Basically, it's just to do something to decorate the peace and make some "movement". Win the battle during the New Year and festivals, and set off some firecrackers for people to hear.

The fate of the four great inventions of ancient China was similar. The beautiful paper is only used for drawing and writing calligraphy; movable type printing, the most printed is Buddhist scriptures; The compass was hardly used for navigation and became a small prop in the hands of magicians; Fire. The use of medicine is basically to make firecrackers, please be good, send the plague god.

Zhu Wu can be regarded as Ling Zhen's bosom friend, and he was the first to realize Ling Zhen's special value.

"Ling Zhen, you are unparalleled in the world. I want you to make it big. Cannons, build countless large doors. Cannon! - Beat them to pieces!! Zhu Wu held Ling Zhen's hand tightly.

"A man dies for a confidant, and a woman is a person who pleases herself. - With the words of the Divine Machine Military Master, how can I, Ling Zhen, not be smeared. Ling Zhen was particularly excited, and his "craft" soon came into use.

Through Zhu Wu's explanation, Hu Sanniang also realized the special role of Ling Zhen, and immediately turned her brain, asking people to give people, money to money, and things to things.

Say fire. Medicine, talk about the old way. Fire. The study of medicine began with the alchemy of ancient Taoism. China was the first to invent fire. The country of medicine, the Sui Dynasty, was born with nitrate. Stone, sulfur. Fire of the ternary system of sulfur and charcoal. Medicine. Black. Fire. Medicine officially appeared during the Tang Dynasty (late 9th century).

Ling Zhen made a fried. The medicine is black. Fire. Medicine, the main ingredient is sulfur. Sulfur, nitrate. Stone and charcoal.

Hu Sanniang sent three hundred young men to Ling Zhen at once.

Ling Zhen divided 300 people into three teams, 100 people mined sulfur. Sulfur, 100 people mined nitrate. stone, 100 people burn charcoal. Sulfur. Sulfur and nitrate. Shiliang Mountain has both, just pick it. Timber Yangshan is everywhere, but it takes time to burn charcoal.

Ling Zhen focused on charcoal burning. Kiln loading, kiln firing, kiln sealing and charcoal every link are meticulous. When sections of black and shiny charcoal were fished out of the kiln, Ling Zhen's face was filled with joy. Ling Zhen and his 100 charcoal-burning soldiers have all become "black charcoal", except for the white teeth, nothing is not black.

The time was tight, the task was urgent, Ling Zhen almost didn't close his eyes for seven days, and created more than 100 "thunderbolts" - that is, the ancient big . Cannon. Say it's big. Cannon, of course, can't be as big as it is now. Cannon ratio. Fire. The medicine is packed in a bamboo tube, which needs to be ignited and launched, and can shoot out fourteen or fifteen miles. - That's an exaggeration, but it's okay to go up to a thousand meters. At the time, this was also a very remarkable weapon.

Hu Sanniang expressed doubts about the power of the "Thunder in the Sky", so she asked Ling Zhen to demonstrate it.

Ling Zhen led a three-man cannon. The group of soldiers came to an open field, and the target they chose was an old elm tree. The old elm tree was more than three feet tall and had a huge crown. From a distance, it looks like a big-headed doll.

"Ignition!" Ling Zhen gave the order. A soldier held up a thunderbolt and aimed it at the old elm tree a hundred paces away. Another soldier lit a fire that sizzled. Suddenly, a bamboo tube flew out and hit the old elm tree directly. With a loud bang, the bamboo tube hit the trunk of the tree and exploded the flowers. The crown of the old elm tree, like a large mushroom, falls from above.

Everyone ran up to take a look, and they were shocked. An old elm tree as thick as a pot, with only a bare trunk remaining. Hu Sanniang was overjoyed, and immediately made a decision to set up a 300-person "cannon. Soldiers".

"The owner of the village, the cannon. Soldiers are in the fine, not in the many. 30 people are enough, a group of 3 people, each group with three thunderbolts. Ling Zhen suggested.

"I don't understand this, it's all up to you. These 300 people are all under your control, pick out 30 people to form artillery, and the rest continue to make thunder. Hu Sanniang waved her hand, and her confidence was much fuller.

Ling Zhen was reused, and he worked hard. Command people to mine sulfur during the day. Sulfur, nitrate. Stone and charcoal burning, people work overtime at night to make more big. Cannon. He secretly swore that he must give Song Jiang a little color to see.

Lu Junyi, aren't you the best in the world of sticks? If you hit me with thunder, it will blow your rod into countless pieces; Hua Rong, aren't you an archer? When you encounter my thunder, your arrows will be blown up into the sky; Zhang Qing, don't you know how to hit stones? Thunder when you touch me, and it will blow your stone to powder.

Lu Zhishen, can't you uproot the spring willows? If you encounter me, it will blow you up like a willow tree; Wu Song, can't you kill a tiger with your bare hands? If you encounter me, it will blow you up like a dead tiger.

Li Jun, aren't you a mixed river dragon? If you encounter my thunder, you will be blown into a loach and drilled into the mud vigorously. Zhang Shun, aren't you a white strip in the waves? If you run into my thunder, it will blow you up into a dead white strip. No, now that Zhang Shun and I are in the same group, we can't blow him up.

Song Jiang, I'll blow up your "timely rain" into "messy ice"; Wu Yong, I will blow up your "Zhiduoxing" into a "big fool". Mother. , Lao Tzu is the first technician of Liangshanbo, and he can't even enter Tiangangxing, which is too underestimated.

Ling Zhen was thinking crankily while seizing the time to create a big . Cannon, working day and night, finally tired.

Thanks to Antaoquan's timely medication, it did not cause a serious illness. Zhu Wu's shush and cold questions made him feel more cordial; Hu Sanniang personally cooked and made a bowl of gnocchi soup, which made him sweaty and tearful......

"It's enough to have a confidant in life!" Ling Zhen held Zhu Wu's hand and said. wanted to shake Hu Sanniang's hand, a little embarrassed, but Hu Sanniang held his hand generously.

"The world should look at it with the same heart!" The two of them said together.

The three of them were sorry.

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