After hearing this, Zhang Poxiao thought about it, and then asked him: "Don't you have a way to forge artillery without the blood fusion method?" ”

Zhang Poxiao secretly thought that if the Night Dynasty and other forces used that kind of artillery, the two factors of power and range could not influence the war at all, and he would have only one cannon, then the plan of the Divine Battalion would be in vain, and if other forces made dozens or hundreds of other ordinary artillery, in this era when everyone used swords, whoever mastered it would be a well-deserved king.

Huo Yunzi smiled a little gloating and said: "They haven't gotten the latest design drawings of the Flame Palace, they have only learned the previous process, the explosion chamber cannot be solved, and the ratio of explosives is quite backward, let them cast it will inevitably use human lives to fill the defects of this weapon, adding countless souls." ”

"And what if I only want the number of artillery? It doesn't have to be like a red cannon, it can shoot gunpowder. I want to add five guns in a month, is there a way to fix it? Zhang Poxiao stared at Huo Yunzi with sharp eyes.

Huo Yunzi was originally lazy and lazy, but when he heard that he was going to build five cannons in a month, he became full of energy, his eyes lit up, and he laughed and said: "Okay, there are enough ore pipes, enough materials for all kinds of manufacturing, send me five thousand more people, I am confident that I can build it, and I have recently researched a kind of musket, which is very powerful, and I will also build it together." ”

"Muskets?" Zhang Poxiao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's a musket, you don't have to ask, I don't understand, you can just try the power when it's made." Huoyunzi snorted.

He is very clear about the temperament of this little old man, obsessed with the study of physical science, not familiar with human feelings, a technical giant, for people like him, only give him enough resources to keep researching.

Zhang Poxiao faintly looked forward to what kind of surprise this little old man could bring him.

He didn't mind the attitude of this little old man, a person who can bring great value to himself, no matter how bad his temper is, don't think about seizing power and rebelling.

He asked Huo Yunzi to continue researching, he tried to get the materials together, Huo Yunzi listened to the fart and left, and before leaving, he didn't forget to emphasize the amount of materials needed.

After listening to him report the figures, Zhang Poxiao's whole person was not good, all kinds of ores were calculated by tons, no wonder the night dynasty family couldn't support it, and disbanded this institution, it seems that he has to think of a way, otherwise there is no such weapon as artillery, and he will not have the courage to cross the river to Kyoto Prefecture.

He is now the supreme leader of the Dawn Army, and the more than 100,000 people below are looking at him, and he can't be cowardly.

He went to call the two strategists Lie Shantong and Li Fenglin to discuss, and the last way he could think of was to exterminate the bandits in the territory.

The richest people in the turbulent years are still those bandits and robbers who occupy the mountains as kings, which can not only relieve financial tensions, but also maintain law and order in the territory, killing two birds with one stone, and now we need to be careful about the movements of the Night Dynasty and the Tianluo Palace.

In terms of mineral deposits, there were mines opened by the government in Zhangyun Prefecture and Xunzhou before, and if the manpower was sufficient, it could meet Huoyunzi's requirements, and now the whole army in addition to drills, the rest of the rest support Huoyunzi to cast artillery, which is the foundation of the existence of the Divine Battalion.

Zhang Poxiao is still carrying 10,000 taels of gold from Bian Que Villa, this amount, just listening to it makes his head extremely big, as well as Shi Wanwan's medicine lead, that Qilin Neidan should also send more people to inquire, fortunately, there are clues and maps given by the old beggar.

There are many things, like a mess, Zhang Poxiao silently endured all this, his heart and liver were as hard as iron as early as when his third brother died.

After discussing with the two strategists until the evening, the soldiers outside the door came to report that the fifth brother had come to ask for a meeting, and he had to let the two of them retreat first and discuss again the next day.

When they went out to see the fifth brother, the two hugged each other and cried. In the past two years, the two of them have been on one side, and now they have a lot of emotion when they meet, recalling the various kinds of family poverty in the small mountain village, the parents who were starved to death when they encountered the drought, and the third brother who rolled down the hillside, these are constantly replayed in the mind all the time, reminding themselves to live seriously.

He heard about the fifth brother when he returned to the barracks, begging all the way to live, marrying a wife and having children, and finally had a family and a family, and when he came to join him, he arranged an idle job for him, became an overseer, and patrolled around.

However, the fifth brother focused on mentioning the matter of his nephew, and now there are few living brothers and sisters in his family, and his nephew should be given more care, and now let him hone at the bottom of the army, I heard that there are also some famous names, and when there is a suitable position for him to try.

The two brothers chatted like this, wiped their tears, and chatted all night.

Some accidents are actually inevitable results, it is difficult to share wealth and prosperity with life and death, this is a philosophy that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, brothers get together, and it is often the beginning of the next tragedy, and the fifth brother and nephew did a big thing and changed Zhang Poxiao's character, this character left most of the tragedy for the future, and I will explain it later.

The Dawn Army was in full swing, all making preparations for the upcoming big battle, only the lieutenant Chi Lingfei in the army frowned slightly, glanced in the northwest direction, and then saw that Xiaoshan did not do a wrong move, he severely reprimanded him, and ignored it.

On a small hill in the northwest of Long County, the old man is lying on the grass, looking at the clouds in the sky, crossing Erlang's legs, eating melon seeds in his mouth, God knows where this old beggar can get food, and there is no idle time for his mouth all day long.

He snorted and said: "Old Xiaoyao, don't hide when you come, no wonder the rivers and lakes call you Xiaoyaolou a mouse gang, hiding in the dark every day, and you can't see the light." ”

"It's always called Hua, I haven't seen you for decades, your mouth is still so stinky, no wonder you are so happy to be a beggar, which one says that we are a rat gang, you tell me, I will destroy his nine clans." The voice came faintly, and there was a person in purple clothes in front of the old beggar, this person wore a hideous demon mask, his silver hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his bearing was extraordinary, with the air of an emperor.

Lao Zhaohua didn't get up when he saw him, he buckled a foot without shoes with his fingers, glanced at it obliquely, and said: "You are almost two hundred years old, I heard that you are still planning to marry the little girl of the Gusu family, it is really disrespectful to the old, and you have hundreds of concubines." ”

King Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back, saw his movements, frowned slightly, and looked into the distance, he really couldn't stand this guy's bad taste, he still had a humble attitude, and replied lightly: "Who do I marry, how many concubines are that is my family matter, don't worry about you, as for you, I heard that on the way to Bian Que Villa, I killed Yuqingzi and Kunlun Three Immortals of the Qingtian Sect, I don't know if there is such a thing?" ”

The old beggar gave him a blank look, jumped up and shouted, "What little calf is talking nonsense, I will teach the four of them a lesson, I have not done murder in thirty years." ”

"Hehehe, I'll just say that your old beggar is not so angry, if it's not you, it's this junior hiding behind us." King Yuguang glanced behind him, with a flick of his fingers, a silver light shot out, and a soft sound came from a hundred zhang away, and a hugging tree was cut off at the waist, and a black figure fled quickly like a ghost.

The old beggar shook his head: "Old Xiaoyao, every time I see you, I am ruthless, and a person like you with blood on your hands doesn't know how to survive to this day, and it is better to kill less when it comes to the realm of you and me." ”

"Hmph, old beggar, do you want to be shameless, I helped you wrong? Without further ado, that Zhang Poxiao, are you going to protect him? "The king of Xiaoyao Gujing said without waves.

The old beggar looked at him with a sad face: "It's not that I want to protect him, you also know my temperament, and I am most afraid of meddling, but I promised the old ghost at the beginning, you don't want to embarrass me." ”

"And what if I insist on taking his head?" There was a hint of murder in the tone of the Easy King.

"If that's the case, I'll have to do everything I can to stop you." The old beggar looked at him with burning eyes, and said categorically.

"Old beggar, keep your old life, I came here today just to ask you this sentence, I don't bother to do anything about bullying juniors, and when he can really threaten me, I will take other people's heads, and it's useless for you to do your best." After saying this, the King disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know how to leave.

"Strange, who is the man in black who just left? Why did he kill Yu Qingzi and the Kunlun Three Immortals, it's really strange. The old beggar stood in place and said to himself, Zhang Poxiao didn't know that he had been closed by the ghost gate.

The old beggar carried a wine gourd, and walked staggeringly, as if he was drunk and unsteady on his feet, but his speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared without a trace in a few steps.

In a mountain in the distance, King Xiaoyao stood quietly in the forest, next to him there were several people in different costumes, these people were his subordinates, one of them was wearing a red dress, it was Gu Jinghong who was separated from Yu Chi Lingfei in the waterfall, and I don't know how she escaped, her skills have also improved, and she is almost a magician.

A woman in a white dress, looking very enchanting, said angrily: "Landlord, why didn't you let us do it just now, that stinky beggar is alone, and a few of us can take him down without you making a move." ”

King Xiaoyao still didn't have any emotion when he spoke, and said flatly: "Lixue, do you think that Lao Zhaohua can be called a god beggar in Tiandu in vain, and also, when did you learn to question me?" This time, I will spare you if you commit a crime for the first time, and next time, I will go to the torture hall to receive the punishment. ”

When these words came out, the woman named Lixue was so frightened that her face turned pale, she was drenched in cold sweat, and she knelt in front of the King of Freedom and kept kowtowing: "Thank you for the kindness of the landlord, I don't dare to be humble anymore, I don't dare anymore." ”

"Humph! It's a waste, and Xiao Liuli, assassinating such a warlock will actually fail, I am so disappointed, after the dawn army releases her, I will chop her up and feed her to the dogs, I don't want to see her. After saying this, the King of Xiaoyao stepped on the flying sword, and in the blink of an eye, the person had flown away, and several disciples of the Xiaoyao Building hurriedly got up and flew away, following the owner of the building.