Su Ziheng looked at the grenades emphatically, this was not the pottery grenade produced in his backward workshop, but a new type of grenade, which was several times more powerful than the pottery grenade, and if it was used well, it could easily kill several enemy leaders.

"It's a pity that the number is a little less, if there are hundreds or thousands, and the direct firepower covers the attack, no matter how many people come to the other party, they will have to kneel!"

Su Ziheng sighed, regretting that he was too timid at the beginning, if only he had bought a few more boxes of grenades to put them. In fact, the grenade is not as good as a sniper rifle, the attack range is wide, and it can guarantee one shot, and it is definitely next to death and bruises.

It's just that the sniper rifle is suitable for decapitating enemy generals, and the momentum is not as big as a grenade. In an army of tens of thousands, killing so many people will not help, the key is to scare them away.

Su Ziheng regretted that he didn't buy weapons of mass destruction, such as cluster bombs or mother of bombs, and he really couldn't use incendiary bombs. But he himself knew that he was just whimsical, and he didn't want to start a war, otherwise where would he get such a powerful weapon?

Even if a black market arms dealer sells it, he can't afford it.

Abandoning unrealistic fantasies, Su Ziheng began to sort out the mess. Many of them are antique firearms, from the most primitive arquebuses to later flintlock pistols, Derecy, and Mauser rifles, and it is evident that the owner of these firearms is an avid weapon enthusiast.

Su Ziheng even wondered if the black market arms dealers started selling arms because they loved guns too much.

Because in addition to the rifle, Su Ziheng also saw a Gatling machine gun and a Maxim machine gun, which were known as meat grinders on the battlefield. It's a pity that although they are well maintained, they are actually useless, because Su Ziheng has no bullets.

Otherwise, if you put two machine guns on the wall, you will be able to deliver food to many enemies. If it weren't for the bullet factor, the AK-47 that Su Ziheng bought was also quite fierce.

The last time the bandits were besieged, he did a great job of killing all the bandits who wanted to kill him, but the cost afterwards reduced his bullets by nearly a quarter.

Su Ziheng estimated that he could use it a few more times at most, and the AK-47, the king of guns, would also be reduced to the fate of burning sticks.

"Ma Dan, why do you collect so many antique guns?" Originally, he thought that when he left, he received half of the things from other people's warehouses, how could there be some good things, who knows that they are all rotten goods that cannot be used.

He was cursing here, but he didn't know that other arms dealers found that all the antique firearms they had collected for most of their lives were gone, and they had long since cried and fainted in the toilet. You must know that the guns he has in various periods are worth much more than the munitions in that warehouse.

There are even a lot of unique products inside, good things that can't be bought in the market outside. It's a living history of firearms.

"It's really unlucky, I wanted to take advantage of the last bit of time to make a profit, but it turned out to be a big loss."

Su Ziheng said angrily, and at the same time kicked hard at a tattered box on the side.

With a "clang", the box cracked, revealing the contents inside, which immediately scared him into a cold sweat, and quickly withdrew his foot, and said in fear: ", why is there such a dangerous thing in this pile of antiques, what kind of bomb is this?" ”

Su Ziheng squatted down and carefully looked at the long box of pointed bombs, this thing looked familiar, as if he had seen it many times on TV.

When he carefully dismantled the box, he saw the long metal pipe inside another box connected together, and he instantly shouted, "Bazooka? Damn, this time, it was actually a bazooka, and there were several boxes of rocket ammunition. ”

Su Ziheng stroked the bazooka with joy on his face, and his eyes showed obsession, although its true power has been mythologized by film and television dramas, but I have to say that the lethality of close-range attacks is still very fierce, especially for armor-piercing ability.

"Well, let me see what kind of bazooka this is?" Su Ziheng found a military encyclopedia, looked at the pictures in front of the real thing, and compared the past one by one.

"RPG-7, again a weapon produced by polar bears. Although it is a bit old, with a history of nearly half a century, it is better than strong performance and low price, and the AK-47 can be called a terrorist artifact. ”

Come to think of it, if it weren't for the low price, the black market arms dealers wouldn't have been able to get it. Looking at the more than 30 anti-personnel blasting grenades, Su Ziheng's saliva almost didn't come out.

The number is not much, but it should be more than enough to deal with the Mengyuan cavalry that will come tomorrow. He didn't believe that those Mengyuan cavalry would be so fearless of death, and in the face of terrifying anti-personnel blasting grenades, they could still fight to the death and not retreat?

Su Ziheng called Cai'er over, if you want to make full use of the bazooka and not waste those ammunition, you have to find someone who can use it. Obviously, in the entire Sujiazhuang, only Cai'er, a biochemical person, meets this condition.

Handing over the bazooka and the manual to Cai'er, she fiddled with it for a while, and soon became proficient.

"Master," Cai'er put down the bazooka in her hand, hesitated, and said, "Although this bazooka is very powerful, the amount of ammunition is too small, will it be too wasteful to use it for defense?" If we run out and the enemy attacks again next time, we will have nothing to defend again. ”

Su Ziheng smiled, "Let's get through the difficulties in front of us first, if they still come, we can only choose to evacuate here." Anyway, there is a dragon battleship, so I'm not afraid that I won't be able to go. ”

Cai'er was puzzled: "Since you have to leave sooner or later, why don't you leave before they arrive?" This also saves a lot of ammo. ”

Su Ziheng saw her face full of thirst for knowledge, thought for a moment, and said, "Cai'er, you have strong calculation skills, but you don't understand people's hearts. Running away without a fight is called fleeing; After the fight, it is called retreat; They behave and have the same results, but they create very different feelings in people's hearts. ”

"In your opinion, it's all about going anyway, so there's no need to waste so much ammunition. But for me, as important as these weapons are, what is more important is people. If I want to create the ideal paradise in my mind, I definitely need someone to help me. ”

"What I'm going to do now is to get them to trust me and believe that I'm worthy of their following. No matter what kind of difficulties they encounter, I can lead them to find a way out. Only in this way, no matter what problems you encounter in the future, you will follow my instructions. ”

"As for weapons or items, they can be reproduced when they are used up. Even if it can't be produced, other alternatives can be found. Do you understand? ”

Cai'er seemed to understand whether she understood or nodded, she was only reluctant to use the bazooka before, because she couldn't produce ammunition with her current technology. However, after listening to the master's explanation, she felt that it made sense, the weapon was made to be used, otherwise it would be meaningless.