Chapter XXVII: Rock-paper-scissors

Meng Heng is like a general returning from the expedition, although he is not a dusty servant, he is also a foot of mud and half of his body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info If it weren't for the heroism of the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he couldn't hide it.,It looks like a middle-aged man who farms.。

"Hehe, I'm worried that you've knocked down the courtyard wall for me. Oh, Yan Zuotou is also here, this is good, the three-way ring, interesting. Oh, Nian Huai, have you bet with Yanshi? ”

When Gong Yi Nian Huai heard this, he rolled his eyes, this Meng Heng dared to gamble with anyone. If he knew that he was betting with Yanshi, would he dare to call?

"Hey, secret. Little secret. ”

"Yuan Zhi has seen the general." Yan Shi arched his hand towards Meng Heng, and Li Zhen and Wang Gui didn't dare to hold it up, so they gave salutes one after another.

Meng Hui returned the salute, "Yuan Zhi, why are you here to mix, is it a big deal?" ”

Yan Shi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Hehe, don't say, don't say." ”

"Huh?" Meng Hui patted Gong Nian Huai's head, "Boy, I'll clean you up later." Can it be compared, right? Yan Zuotou, you are an expert, tell me how to compare. ”

"General, this is a weapon, how to use it you has the most right to speak." Yan Shi dared to give orders on these three acres of land.

"Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey. Boys, let's put two hot fields first. Meng Heng stood on the top of the slope and gave an order.

At the bottom of the slope stood a herald, and as General Meng Heng issued the order, the herald waved the flag in his hand, and five archers stood up, lined up in an oblique column, in the shape of a goose wing, each holding a longbow in his hand.

"Brother Meng, why don't you use a crossbow?" Gong Nian Huai hid behind the dirt slope and asked Meng Zhijing, who was looking forward with his neck stretched, suspiciously.

"Why use a crossbow? Nian Huai, look, it's time to launch a rocket. Meng Zhijing directly ignored the problem of public loss and recitation.

Gong Nian Huai craned his neck and looked out sideways. The archer took an arrow handed over by the soldier next to him and put it on the bowstring, leaned on his side, leaned back, and posed in a posture of bending his bow to shoot the eagle owl.

"Ga - squeak squeak," the sound made by the bow body, twenty meters across the dirt slope, met with the body of Gong Nian Huai, as if resonating, Gong Nian Huai felt sour all over.

The soldier next to him held the fire rope in his hand and pointed a little on the arrow shaft, and a puff of white smoke came out of the arrow shaft, which was particularly dazzling under the strong sunlight.

"The shaft of the arrow is tied to a fierce fire oil cylinder, made of bamboo, with a knot in the middle, perforated, and sealed with wax. The upper part of the section is filled with fierce fire oil, and the lower part of the section is filled with gunpowder, and both ends are sealed. There is a lead thread at the lower end, and when fired, the lead is ignited. It can be exploded in the air or on the ground, which is flexible and unpredictable. ”

Meng Zhijing stared at the archer pulling the bow like a full moon, shaking his head and acting as a commentator. Gong Nian Huai's brain sketched out the structure of the rocket fire oil cylinder. It seems simple, but it's actually cleverly conceived. In particular, the control of the length of the lead wire has the meaning of delayed explosion.

The first archer shot out the rocket with a whoosh, and the rocket flew straight into the air with a cloud of smoke, and then the second, third, 、、、、 five rockets swept across the sky in turn, rising and falling smoothly, and Gong Nian Huai was surprised to find that the five rockets were like rays drawn from the same circumference, like sparks splashing from a rapidly rotating grinding wheel.

This is the first time in his life to contact the use of hot and cold weapons, if you talk about appreciation, the public loses the Huai must love the scene in front of him, and the violence blooms in the splendor.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Five small explosions came, and five blood-red roses cracked in mid-air, and the bowl-sized flower plate instantly opened like an umbrella and slowly fell to the ground.

A small puff of smoke rose from the ground, and the smoke smelled of burnt grass, and, well, smell it again, Gong Yi Nianhuai raised his nose, and tears almost came down. Nima's, gasoline smells! It's not pure, barely fifty. The blood of the industry of later generations.

Gong Nian Huai's soul was immediately taken away by the smell of inferior gasoline, and he kept sniffing with his nose.

"Oh, huh, Nian Huai, brother, what's the matter, don't learn, Niuniu's sharp mouth is looking for you."

"Where?" Gong Nian Huai looked left and right, "Brother Meng, who's coming?" ”

"Nian Huai, what do you smell? You just looked like that, I looked very familiar, and I remembered Niu Niu's sharp mouth. It's like! Don't be funny, you see, what's that? ”

"Grenade, wow, such a big one." Gong Yi Nianhuai looked forward, the five archers had retreated to both sides, and two strong men appeared in the open space in the middle, real strong men. From the perspective of Gong Yi Nianhuai, the strong man's arms are comparable to his thighs, the two thighs are like two pillars on the ground, and he is carrying a rugby ball in his right hand, yes, it is a rugby. It's just that two thin handles stick out of the ends of the ball. The strong man has one hand in his hand, and he is swinging it back and forth to warm up.

"Grenade? This is a thunderbolt of fire, and it is very powerful. It is used to defend the city against the enemy, and the enemy cannot enter. Meng Zhijing shook his head again, and explained to Gong Nianhuai.

The flag in the herald's hand waved down and shouted, "Throw!" ”

The two strong men, like throwing hammer throws, first made a few laps, and then as soon as they let go, two thunderbolt fireballs spun and flew out. Before the strong man could throw it, the lead at one end of the thunderbolt fireball was already ignited. The white smoke is spun into a spiral and flies into the distance.

"Boom! Rumble! The explosion of the thunderbolt fireball was much louder than the sound of the rocket, and the ground trembled slightly as Gong Nianhuai's ears buzzed. A puff of dust rose in the distance, and stumps and broken leaves flew in the air, which was very beautiful.

Gong Lose Nianhuai found Yan Shi, and Yan Shi stared at Gong Nian Huai with an uncertain expression. Gong Nian Huai leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Yan Zuotou, how much is this thunderbolt fireball medicated?" Gong Nian Huai pointed to Li Zhen holding the small jar, "Compared with this, which is more and which is less?" ”

Yan Shi shook his head very resolutely, "Gongshi, the game between you and me has not started yet." Yan can selectively answer Childe's questions. ”

"Uh---" Gong Yi Nianhuai stretched his neck, followed this breath, and snorted twice in his nostrils, "Yan Zuotou, you will know soon." Brother Meng, take the lead, it's time for the little brother to play. ”

Meng Zhijing took out the jar from behind a stone and put it in front of Gongyi Nianhuai, Gongyi Nianhuai glanced at Meng Zhijing, "Brother Meng, when did you hide the jar?" ”

"I put it down before launching the rocket, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, I hold gunpowder in my arms and watch the rocket be released, do you think it's appropriate?"

"Haha, it's not appropriate."

Gong Nian Huai retrieved the semi-dry mud ball, pinched it, kneaded it, it was very good, very much like plasticine, and the humidity was just right. Gong Nian Huai stuffed a piece of dry cloth into a jar to wrap the gunpowder, and the lead was buried in the gunpowder through the dry cloth. Then stuff the half-dried mud into the jar and press it firmly. Finally, the lid of the jar is fastened, and the lead leads through the gap that was previously knocked out to the outside of the jar.

Gong Nian Huai looked at the tank bomb in front of him, and his confidence was not as strong as before. Why?

One is small and the dosage is small. The power of black powder is not particularly clear, his confidence comes from the formula, which is the final formula of black powder. With this formula, he can go sideways in the era of black powder.

After all, I haven't made a bomb, so I'm thinking a little too simplistic. This semi-dry layer of mud alone cancels out much of the energy generated during the deflagration. Of course, the power is reduced.

But the matter has come to this, the arrow is already on the string, and it cannot be missed, so it can only be like this.

"Nian Huai, the thunderbolt fireball is the most powerful, and your little jar seems to be able to compare. Yan Zuotou, two pits have been dug in front, you and Nianhuai each choose one, and we will watch at the dirt slope. Meng Heng first looked down at Gong Nian Huai's powder jar, and immediately made a decision. Meng Hui also beat the drum in his heart, and he had little confidence in the small medicine jar of Gong Nian Huai.

Meng Zhijing and Gong Nian Huai, Yan Shi and Li Zhen Wang Gui, two groups of people walked to the pit in front. Anyway, the villain first and then the gentleman, the two groups looked at the two pits, which were just enough to put into a small jar, and they could also be covered with a finger's thick soil.

"Yan Zuotou, there are two pits here, you and I each choose one," Gong Yi Nianhuai pouted, how to listen to it is not a taste, knowing that it is a pit, you must choose, what is the matter.

"For the sake of fairness, let's guess the copper coin, guess correctly, have the right of first choice, how about it?"

"No copper coins? You don't bring money with you when you go out? Starve you to death. Hey, that, rock-paper-scissors, best-of-three games, the winner is preferred. ”

"Don't understand the rules? It's very simple, look, the palm of the hand stretched out is the cloth, the fist is the stone, the middle finger of the index finger is stretched out and the other three fingers are retracted is the scissors, the scissors cut the paper, the rock-smashing scissors, the cloth wraps the stone, this is the size. Got it? Practice two rounds first, find an opponent to practice, and finally choose one person from both sides to choose a pit on behalf of each party. ”

"Rock-paper-scissors, paper-scissors," the five men fought with their fists and fingers.

"Uncle Fang, what are they doing?" Meng Heng stood behind the dirt slope, looked at the heads of the five people, stretched out his fingers and clenched his fists, made a noise, and asked Fang Qiong who came over curiously.

Fang Qiong squinted and shook his head, "Who knows what's going on?" You see, this is a list written by this kid Nian Huai, and you have to make an idea. ”

Meng Hui glanced down at the pile of paper in Fang Qiong's hand, "Nian Huai wants so much?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take it, flipped it over casually, and his brows furrowed, "Uncle Fang, why are you still naming people here, who are these two people?" ”

Fang Qiong shook his head, "I asked Nian Huai, and he said that he knew these two people, but he didn't know where they were now, and this Li Ye was still a golden man." ”

"Oh, got it. After the game, I asked Nian Huai. Meng Hui took the pile of paper into his arms and shouted forward, "It's started." ”

With Meng Heng's voice, the five people in front of them instantly separated, each looking for their own pit. He who puts the jar puts the jar, and the one who buries the soil buries the soil. Soon the pit was buried.

Li Zhen and Meng Zhijing put the lead, the lead in their hands was quite long, and they were put in front of the soil slope, the two shook off the fire folds, blew out the fire, lit the lead, turned around and ran, turned around and turned around after turning to the dirt slope, staring and looking ahead.

The two pits are about ten meters apart, and according to the power of black powder, it should not affect each other when it explodes.