Chapter 168 Smelting Bronze

At sunset, a large group of people gathered in the quarry of the Pangeng tribe, and in the black crowd, there were both heroic Pangeng female warriors and tall and mighty Sabah warriors, and everyone formed a huge circle, in the center of the circle, there was a huge blast furnace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This blast furnace is the third blast furnace that Hou Yi arranged for everyone to build under Lin Yuan's order, the previous two were built in other places, mainly for experiments, and the current blast furnace is more than twice the volume and height of the previous experiments, and a quarry close to the mine was specially selected to facilitate the transportation and storage of ore.

The quarry, which was originally full of troubled times, has long been razed to the ground at this time, and near the huge blast furnace, there are still several charcoal fumigation supports of different sizes, constantly emitting gray-white smoke, and from a distance, it looks like it is in full swing.

A few Pangeng men were carefully adding charcoal to the blast furnace, and the fire in the furnace was soaring.

Everyone is now waiting for a pivotal moment, a moment when the big leaders often say "change an era".

I saw Lin Yuan gently walked to the center of the crowd, patiently instructing more than a dozen Pangeng men how to operate the blast furnace, these Pangeng men were selected by Hou Yi, and they had undergone meticulous and strict training in the experimental furnace, and they all knew what they should do.

The burning red blast furnace continued to emit amazing heat, and Lin Yuan once used a piece of raw meat as an experiment to show everyone the horror of high temperatures: a piece of raw meat with blood streaks had just been placed on the surface of the blast furnace, and in an instant a burst of green smoke drifted by, and the raw meat turned into a piece of pitch-black coke, which was tightly attached to the pottery blast furnace, emitting a burst of scorching stench.

Since then, all the people, when they are near the blast furnace, do not dare to come out of the atmosphere, and walk around carefully.

At this time, in the middle and upper part of the blast furnace, the appearance of the pottery has turned red, and on the other side, four male workers are shaking a simple blower made of cowhide, blowing gusts of strong wind into the blast furnace.

Lin Yuan preliminarily estimated that the temperature of the blast furnace at this time was about a few hundred degrees, and the brass meteorites that had been placed above the blast furnace a long time ago should be about to melt......

While Lin Yuan was thinking, it seemed that Lin Yuan's thoughts had been fulfilled, and with people's exclamations, Lin Yuan found that a burst of red and shiny viscous objects appeared in the middle and lower parts of the blast furnace, which were slowly dripping down, and it was pure copper liquid!!

Lin Yuan hurriedly ordered someone to prop up the finished pottery guide rail to the bottom of the liquid, and the brass solution was like a slowly crawling red python, winding down the guide rail, and finally dripping into a flat-bottomed pottery plate.

"Quick! Prepare the tin liquid! ”

Lin Yuan decisively issued an order.

Hou Yi immediately took a few male workers to the other side of the blast furnace, where at the bottom of the blast furnace, there was a ceramic funnel hanging, the funnel was filled with silver metal solution, those were the tin liquid, Lin Yuan had used the blast furnace to smelt the tin liquid before, because the melting point of tin was very low, so hanging outside the blast furnace, relying on the residual temperature of the appearance was enough to maintain the liquid state of the tin.

Hou Yi took a special pottery bowl, carefully scooped out a small half bowl of tin liquid, and walked to the front of the blast furnace, where a pot of brass solution was slowly waiting.

The brass solution has an orange-red color, which contrasts sharply with the shiny silver molten tin.

Lin Yuan took the tin liquid from Hou Yi's hand and stood in front of the brass solution.

He took a deep breath, and the next thing was up to luck......

Because he doesn't know how much to pour......

It stands to reason that this alloy should definitely have a strict ratio, but Lin Yuan didn't know it, and he couldn't measure it, so he could only close his eyes and pour it.

"That's enough!! Big Boss! What the hell are you doing??? ”

Suddenly, a stern female voice came from a distance.

Lin Yuan raised his head slightly, and looked, it turned out to be Jiu Qiong, beside her was a circle of female warriors with weapons, Lin Yuan knew that those were Jiu Qiong's elite personal companions as the patriarch.

Among them, there was a female warrior who was very familiar, and a picture flashed in Lin Yuan's mind, yes! That is the one who confronted Lin Yuan in front of him before, claiming that the old man desecrated the Sacred Mountain.

"Great Chief! In line with my trust in Jiu Yao, I put the lives of the entire Pangeng clan in your hands, and I hope that you can take us to fight against the Luohe clan! But what about you? For so many days, instead of reinforcing the fortress and polishing stone tools, I took my men to wander around, rummaging around with stones, and making these strange furnaces! I cut down a large number of trees and burned them, and I dare to dig our sacred mountain behind my back!! Blasphemy against our gods! What are you going to do??? ”

Lin Yuan didn't say anything, and smiled lightly, it seemed that ...... Perhaps, it was a female samurai who sued her behind her back.

His hands shook a few times, and he poured half a bowl of liquid tin into the brass solution......

"Enough!! That's enough!!! What the hell are you doing to the devil? You blasphemous! You are not worthy to be our great chief!! ”

The female warrior stood up and questioned Lin Yuan sharply.

In an instant, several patriarchs led by the female warrior followed one after another, picked up the stone spear and walked towards Lin Yuan.

"Who dares to !?"

Hou Yi shouted loudly and stopped in front of Lin Yuan, and then, dozens of Saba warriors ran over with a roar, standing with Hou Yi, and kept yelling at those female warriors.

These are Lin Yuan's own people, people who are absolutely loyal and trustworthy.

The two factions were holding each other together at this time, and the swords were tense.

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