Chapter Seventy-Six: Guns Are Cold or Corpses Are Cold
The silk strip used by Lu Zhe as a lead was soaked with sesame oil, although he had experimented on the speed of the lead burning, but when it came to the end, the speed of the lead burning was still a little panicked.
Therefore, as soon as the white porcelain bottle was thrown into the Tubo formation, and before it completely landed, a huge explosion occurred, and the huge wave of air even made Lu Zhe stumble.
Not to mention those Tibetans.
You must know that Lu Zhe, as an academic, did not configure the kind of soil explosives that fried fish in the countryside, but granulated black powder, which is a bit wrong to say that it is black powder, in fact, because he reduced the amount of sulfur, the combustion became smoother and the explosion was more sufficient.
And because there is a gap in the middle of the granule gunpowder, the contact surface between the explosive and the air is increased, which can make the combustion more sufficient, and the nitrate group enters the charcoal void, which can make the charcoal fully burned to a greater extent, which is higher than those simple mixed soil explosives.
You know, even in the 80s, those railroad workers used this kind of gunpowder in the field to open mountains and blow up rocks. Mountains and rocks can be exploded, let alone people.
So, in the huge fire and explosion, before the Tubo people could react, they were turned on their backs by the bombed people, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the most tragic thing was the Tubo warrior who bore the brunt, Lu Zhe clearly saw that his arm flew to a height of two meters and fell a few meters in front of Lu Zhe.
The hard, white pieces of porcelain turned into a deadly death in that instant, and a piece of porcelain was inserted into the eye socket of a Tibetan man, and the porcelain piece was inserted into his brain from his eye socket, and it seemed that he would not survive.
In fact, there are no iron nails and steel balls in the white porcelain bottle, and the lethality is not great, but the panic caused by the huge sound and fire makes the Tubo people confused, and many people are shocked and bloody, and the horses are frightened and injured, many Tubo people are thrown off the horses and trampled to death.
What surprised Lu Zhe even more was that because the Tubo people wore fur more and ate with their hands. The Tibetans eat a lot of meat, and one of the bad habits is to wipe their clothes with their oil-stained hands.......
So, a flower of death called Flame bloomed in the Tubo array, many people were missing arms and legs, more because they were trampled by frightened horses, their thick bodies burned with flames, they kept struggling on the ground, wailing, and the air was filled with a smell of burnt flesh and skin, and the scene was extremely tragic.
The Tibetan people are almost wiped out!
He was able to summon the thunder! At this time, Cui Yuanli's heart shook wildly, Rao is heart is very good, and he couldn't help but tremble, the huge sound just now was clearly a thunder and earth.
I saw a flash of fire in the hand of the Shanshui Lang, flying into the Tubo people's array, and then, more than a dozen Tubo people were struck by lightning, and the flames were riddled with flames, although Cui Yuanli stood far away, but he clearly saw the huge sound and the flying severed limbs and legs.
The same shock also appeared in the Xue Fengyi array behind Lu Zhe, because Lu Zhe turned his back on them, but it did not prevent them from seeing the tragic situation like purgatory on the side of the Tubo people, coupled with the burnt smell of flesh and blood faintly coming from the wind. made many soldiers secretly call it a fluke, Fang Cai, this Shanshui Lang, an immortal disciple, did not choose to use the heavenly thunder to split himself at the first time.
As a result, many people even knelt down and bowed to an unknown existence in the air, even the remnants of the Tubo people, even the gods did not possess the body, facing the direction of the Tubo Snow Mountain, and kept kneeling and praying with horror.
At this time, no one thought that what Lu Zhe had just said was a joke, and looked at Lu Zhe's eyes, with fear and fear.
Gentlemen, this is not an exaggeration or joke, when the army of the Braided Dynasty first encountered the strong ship and cannon, the first reaction was demonic magic, and the blood of pigs and dogs broke it.
"Brother Lu, are you still there?" Lu Zheqiang endured the discomfort and vomiting caused by the blur of flesh and blood, and asked with a smile, and at the same time secretly called luck in his heart, fortunately he was far away, and he really couldn't help but vomit when he got a little closer.
Because Lu Dongzan was surrounded by the Tibetans, when the explosion occurred, he was lucky to just fall off his horse and break an arm. At this time, he was frightened, trembling all over, and stood up with the help of his companion samurai.
"Zhe didn't control it well, the thunder wouldn't have hit Brother Lu, but Brother Lu was frightened, it's Zhe's. Otherwise, if Brother Lu died in the Tang Dynasty and caused the two countries to meet each other, Zhe would be a little overwhelmed. Lu Zhe pretended to be relaxed, but at this moment, his small body hidden under the robe was also trembling slightly.
After all, a soul from a peaceful era, facing such a tragic situation of flesh and blood, had already caused extreme discomfort in his heart, so he took the risk and blew up the Tubo people first. The reason why Dingming was allowed to go first was because he knew that Dingming had seen these small porcelain bottles, and the devil of explosives, in this era of low productivity, must be kept secret. Otherwise, if the ruling class finds out, he will definitely be placed under house arrest for the rest of his life or exterminated.
So he would rather disguise himself as a god stick and make everyone think that it was the heavenly thunder he had recruited.
After all, the "Thunder Summoning Technique" that only he can use and the explosives that can be used by any person have very different meanings for the rulers of this era.
"What! Can he still control the Heavenly Thunder? Hearing Lu Zhe's words, in addition to the Tubo people who were still in great terror, Cui Yuanli, Xue Fengyi and others were shocked in their hearts, this is no longer a human means.
His identity as an immortal disciple is real. At this time, this thought appeared in Cui Yuanli's heart. As a person with five surnames and seven hopes, Cui Yuanli knows the existence of the mountain gate, after all, every Tang Gaodili has a lot of people from the mountain gate, and they exist as a guest, before Cui Yuanli thought that this person was the core mountain gate disciple cultivated in a high gate, otherwise he would be so aware of the general trend of the world, and now it seems that his identity as an immortal disciple is afraid to be true.
After all, if the mountain gate had such power, the one who had already summoned the thunder to kill the Kong family would have re-emerged from the mountain.
Thinking of this, remembering that Lu Zhe said solemnly that he wanted to bury everyone here, Cui Yuanli was still very happy, he understood Lu Zhe's hint in the garden that day, and did not send someone out to intercept him today.
When Qian Donglin threw out a copper coin in the Fish Garden that day, humiliating Cui Yuanli and Lu Dongzan and his party, Lu Zhe said to Cui Yuanli, "This 'money' is not a philosopher's thing, but someone else's, referring to the Qian surnamed Shizi, Cui Yuanli understood it at that time, and then after a careful investigation, he really found that the Qian surnamed Shizi was strange, and all the clues pointed to Princess Rencheng, plus Lu Dongzan was determined to win Lu Zhe, so he had the attitude that more is better than less, and did not send a general to come out to make trouble."
Now it seems that it was his own prudence that saved his life. Seeing that there are no eight out of ten Tibetan people, and the rest are all seriously injured, and the fire poison invades the body, if there is no good medicine, these people will not survive. Thinking of this, Cui Yuanli finally understood why he had just let the Great Monk Dingming go.
"This immortal disciple really regards the world as a mustard, and this trick of manipulating people's hearts is extremely terrifying." Cui Yuanli shuddered, and deliberately sent away the great monk Dingming, who was good at treating external injuries, Cui Yuanli dared to conclude that no one in this Chenzhou city could save these Tubo people. And before he was able to kill all these two teams here, but he also pretended to sacrifice himself and let Dingming go first, at that time, even Cui Yuanli felt that this young man was too naïve, and now that he thinks about it, Cui Yuanli's face can't help but feel a little feverish.
In fact, Lu Zhe was simply afraid that the panda would be frightened and go crazy when he heard the explosion, and he couldn't help but give himself a bear's paw, and it was determined that it was the only person outside the mountain who could take the panda away. That's why Lu Zhe let Dingming take the panda first, otherwise, how could he let Dingming, who is strong in martial arts, go first.
"Brother Lu, please also reply to the lord of Tubo, Zhe thanked him for his fist, one day, Zhehui will personally enter the city of Lhasa, and have a good 'Panhuan' with him" Cui Yuanli was secretly afraid Oh, Lu Zhe spoke, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a soft and hard threatening language, especially when he increased the pronunciation of the two words Panhuan, for some reason, after hearing it, a coldness surged in the hearts of the people present.
It was as if I saw a young milk tiger as docile and cute as a cat, showing its fangs for the first time, and wanting to taste the deliciousness of flesh and blood.
"Brother Fengyi, don't you get out of the way? No matter how you say that Zhenai is a child of the Han family, he doesn't want my Han family sons to die, so they all die here. Lu Zhe turned his head to Xue Fengyi and said.
"This day thunder, I don't know how many times Lu Xiaolangjun can recruit him?" Xue Fengyi pondered for a long time, his narrow eyes narrowed, like a cheetah before predation.
"Guess?" Before the words fell, another burst of fire gushed out, and after the bang, the war horses on Xue Fengyi's side were frightened and fled, many soldiers fell off their horses, and many people turned over and bowed to Lu Zhe regardless of the dirt on their bodies, looking frightened.
After the smoke cleared, a big tree fell in the woods on the side of the road, and there was a big pit next to it, because it was still the first month, there were many dead branches in the woods, and soon, sporadic flames burned.
"May I ask Brother Fengyi, is my thunder and fire blazing, or is your blood hotter? Is your spear cold, or is the corpse colder? Lu Zhe looked at Xue Fengyi and said word by word, his eyes full of banter and disdain.
And this loud bang with flames. Completely broke the psychological defense line of Xue Fengyi's side, the horses had scattered and fled, and many soldiers were also injured.
In the midst of laughter, the young man came from the thick smoke, walked slowly, his clothes fluttering, and he didn't even look at these soldiers, as if the immortal who mastered the thunder and fire of heaven walked in the mortal world.
Wherever Lu Zhe walked by, none of the soldiers dared to stop him, and even more, he bowed and worshipped, and he didn't even dare to raise his head. 、
As the fairy-like boy walked away, a burst of singing slowly came from afar.
White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.
The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.
Mistakenly chasing the happiness of the world, quite poor and chaotic.
Ninety-six Holy Monarchs, floating clouds hang empty names.
Heaven and earth gambled, but did not forget the war.
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