Chapter Twenty-Eight: The First Explosion Heard

The four soldiers dispersed and held the front in case someone broke in, and the others hid behind the dirt slope. There are only about a dozen people in the pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info, and the soil slope is very small, so it seems a little crowded.

The fuses shimmered and smoked, snaking like snakes hissing forward in the grass.

Some of the people behind the soil slope are to see the excitement, some are curious and timid, hiding behind others and tiptoeing their necks to see, some people feel nothing, the thunderbolt fireballs have been seen, a bit of Huangshan returns and does not look at Yue.

Among these dozen or so people, there are very few people whose heart beats abnormally. Meng Zhijing is one, Yan Shi is one, Fang Qiong is also one, it seems that there is no one.

Meng Hui is very calm, and Gong Nian Huai is also very leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Fang Qiong glanced at Gong Yi Nianhuai, just now this kid had to hide from the rocket, and now he was shaking, he had to be scared!

The fire flashed and it was gone!

Experienced ones know that the lead has gone into the dirt and that an explosion is about to happen. Some people opened their mouths wide, some covered their ears, some people squeezed into the dirt slope, and they were pushed out again.

"Boom--,boom--"

Two puffs of smoke and dust suddenly rushed out of the ground. Dirt and grassy stumps flew into the air with teeth and claws. The dirt slope trembled slightly, and the ground shook slightly.

Gong Nian Huai's waist is straighter, and his chest is higher.

The pit that belonged to him made a rumbling sound, and the rumbling sound was the plosive, and he was familiar with this sound.

For example, what came out of Yan Fang's pit was a small single tent, and what Gong Nian Huai was a big parasol was clear.

Originally, Gong Nian Huai was still a little worried about this test method, but now it seems that the effect is good. And he also has a new understanding of black powder, which is not as unbearable as he imagined.

Gong Nian Huai is very calm, and he must be calm, and there is a look that he knew that this was the case, and he should be like this.

Those who can maintain this mentality, there are more than ten or twenty people around the slope, and there is only one person.

The other people had different expressions, but they were all shocked and incredible. The soldiers, probably the most firearms-wielding and the most familiar with them, also saw two small jars buried in the pit. No one cares about it, it's just a small thunderbolt at best.

They were shocked by the fact that they had heard the boom countless times, but they had never heard the rumble, and this rumble, except for the thunder and lightning of summer, had never made anything that could make a rumble.

Meng Zhijing clenched his two fists tightly, the excited light in his eyes could burn the grass in front of him, his lips trembled, and he stood there, motionless.

Fang Qiong's mouth was wide open, and her eyes were full of brilliance and water.

The most complicated thing is that it is strict, shocked, excited, frustrated, struggling, confused, hoping to overflow from the eyes and flow to the face, the muscles on the face don't know how to move, simply don't move, what is love.

After the rumbling, there was silence behind the dirt slope. Silence is just a disguise before the water boils. Soon, this thin layer of skin was pierced.

After surviving the initial shock, Meng Heng took the lead in crossing the dirt slope and striding towards the explosion. The crowd seemed to have woken up, shaking their heads and tails, and suddenly following behind.

The two pits, one on the left and one on the right, were exposed in front of everyone's eyes. You don't need to measure, just look at it and you can see the power of the two explosions. The big pit is a lot bigger than the small pit, and the range of the tossed soil splash is also much larger, as for the specific data, no one pays attention, anyway, what the eyes see is the facts.

Meng Heng jumped into the big pit, stepped on the bottom of the pit, tested the hardness, reached out and grabbed the dirt on the edge of the pit, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.

Yan Shi was not idle, ran to the outer circle, carefully looked at the range of the two explosions, and walked around to measure it a few times. Meng Heng looked at the big pit, Yan Shi looked at the small pit, and then the two exchanged. The depth, bottom diameter, and caliber of the two pits were roughly measured one by one.

Then he stood on the edge of the pit with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

Li Zhen and Wang Gui were a little depressed, and when they looked at Gong Yi Nian Huai, their eyes wandered, and they didn't know what mood they were in.

Meng Heng jumped out of the pit and waved his hand at the herald, the flag in the herald's hand shook violently, and after a while, the soldiers finished in formation.

Meng Heng stood in front of the ten-person squad and stared at each soldier, "What do you see?" ”

"Saw the explosion,"

"I saw the big pit,"

"Saw rock-paper-scissors,"

"See,"

Meng Heng waved his hand to stop the messy reply, "Today, you didn't see anything, what you saw were canals to be repaired, barren land, and malaria alternating between cold and heat, understand?" ”

"Ming--understood."

Some people really didn't understand, and the expressions on their faces were written, and they were a little hesitant to answer.

"Got it? Meng Heng's voice rose an octave again, and the cold air replaced the steaming heat.

"Got it!" This time, the soldier's voice was much higher.

"If someone really doesn't understand, then they don't have to understand. Got it? ”

"Understood!" The sound was short and powerful.

"Back to camp!"

"Click," the team was running away with the team.

Meng Heng took two steps back and forth, his eyes looking at the sky.

"Strict head, strict head!"

Yan Shi shuddered for a moment, and then realized that someone was calling him, oh, Meng Heng!

"The general, the Yuan is straight."

Meng Heng waved his hand, "Yuan Zhi, you are not my subordinate, you don't have to be polite." Did you hear what so-and-so said just now? ”

"What you just said?" Yan Shi was a little confused, what did you say just now?

"Just now I said that nothing happened today, let alone see anything, does Yuan Zhi understand?"

Yan Shi's face tightened, a little displeased, I am not your soldier, why listen to you, his eyes are meeting Meng Heng's gaze, the gaze of the Hundred Battles Killing God is made of knives, cold arrows, and stump limbs, any beam of gaze is a sharp arrow, if you add fire, it is a rocket, how can Yan Shi bear it?

Meng Hui gently patted Yan Shi's shoulder, Yan Shi couldn't help but shudder, he wanted to endure it, but he couldn't help it.

"Yuan Zhi, this is Zaoyang, not far to the north is the jurisdiction of the Jin people, it is difficult to say that there is no Jin people to work carefully, the institute is here to test new weapons, once the news is leaked, this responsibility is not easy to bear."

Yan Shi shuddered again, and this time he couldn't hold back. He opened his mouth and didn't speak.

"Yuan Zhi, this time the institute tested the new gunpowder, you and the two brothers were present, and you also saw the two big pits, and the big pit was caused by your gunpowder, right? If you report it when the time is right, you can lose a big credit for being strict and strict? Even the credit of the two brothers is indispensable. As a border guard, Puyu has to thank Yan Zuotou, the soldiers and brothers have made meritorious contributions, can they still underestimate you Yan Zuotou? ”

"Prototype new gunpowder?" After enduring it for a long time, struggling for a long time, I really figured it out, and now I have sea water on one side and flames on the other, but I still have to ask to understand.

"Oh, whether the institute is doing an experiment, Puyu doesn't know, only saw Yuan Zhi and the two little brothers present."

The amount of information is too large, the risks and benefits are large enough, and in a small yard, I can't stand up to it, I feel severely hypoxic, I can't breathe, and my brain is affected.

Yan Shi touched his forehead and muttered, "Rest assured, Yuan Zhi didn't see it." You have to think about it, think about it. ”

Meng Heng laughed, "Yuan Zhi, don't worry, I have time to think." ”

"Nianhuai, come here." As soon as Meng Hui turned around, he saw Gong Yi Nian Huai again. What is Gong Nian Huai doing?

He had nothing to do, looking at the pits on the ground and thinking differently.

Anyway, no one came to bother him now, the temptation of the two pits exceeded that of the big living person of Gong Nian Huai, and Fang Qiong was no exception, running from one pit to another, jumping up and down was not too tired, and he smirked.

Finally, someone came to patronize the main owner of Gong Nian Huai, "Nian Huai, if the thunderbolt fireball is replaced with Gong Huai, the effect will increase by at least three percent." The weight of the same power can also be reduced by 30%, and ordinary soldiers can easily throw it, without having to be a person with superior arm strength. Combat power can be increased by at least half. ”

After the initial shock, Meng Zhijing showed the quality of the son of Jiangmen very well.

Listening to Meng Zhijing's words, Gong Yi Nianhuai shook his head gently, "It's too wasteful to use people, and the distance is too close, so these good medicines are wasted in vain." ”

"You can use a cannon. If it hadn't been for the haste today, my dad might have brought the cannons too. ”

"Pull the cannon?" When Gong Nian Huai heard it, it was unscientific, the Song people had a cannon, so what else did they play? "Already a cannon?"

Meng Zhijing laughed, "Nian Huai, you are still a descendant of the Gong Yi clan, what is already a cannon, there is already a cannon!" It was in spring and autumn. ”

Gong Nian Huai thought about it for a while, and remembered, "Trebuchet, oh, I thought it was really a cannon." ”

"Haha, Nian Huai, what's wrong with you, isn't the trebuchet a real cannon. Okay, my dad called you. Meng Hui pushed Gong to lose Nian Huai, "How about drinking tonight?" ”

Gong Nian Huai took two steps, turned around and smiled at Meng Zhijing, "Brother Meng, gunpowder can't be made privately, right?" ”

Gong Nian Huai ignored Meng Zhijing, who was standing in place stunned, and walked towards Meng Heng.

"General, is the little nephew losing or winning?"

"Nian Huai, Yan Zuotou hasn't left yet, you ask him."

The person Yan Cheng is most afraid of is not Meng Hui, nor is he the head of the court, and the current emperor is not what he is most afraid of. The most frightened people were smiling at him, and he couldn't even find a place to hide.

Yan Shi got rid of the pull of Li Zhen and Wang Gui, and walked to the front of the public loss Nianhuai with his chest very reluctant and very single, shaking his robe and sleeves to make a big salute and fulfill the bet.

"Yan Zuotou, the kid is deeply impressed, and after the end of learning, I hope that Yan Zuotou will not be ugly as a kid, and he will carry it a lot."

Well? Did you get the script backwards? It seems that this should be said by himself, how did it become a line of public loss?

Yan Shi's left hand was pressed to his right hand, frozen on the spot, at a loss.