Chapter Twenty-Nine: Never Die

Quack!

The latch of the door was cut, and the red lacquered door creaked to reveal a gap, Yang Xiaoyu crawled into the crack of the door and looked inside for a while, and after confirming that there was no one around, he gently pushed open the door, and quietly walked in with a group of guards, and then plugged the door again.

The warehouse was in the west, Yang Xiaoyu knew that he couldn't delay too long, so he ran to the front of the warehouse with a group of guards, and under the faint light of the fire, he used the key to open the rusty iron trivia, pushed the door of the warehouse open, and ordered a group of guards to enter, and sent two guards to guard in front of the door, and the rest of the guards lit torches to find gunpowder.

The gunpowder of the Ming Dynasty was very developed, and the famous general Qi Jiguang of the anti-Japanese Dynasty could defeat the Japanese Emperor, relying on the gunpowder, artillery and other powerful weapons of the Ming Dynasty.

There were often pirates raging along the coast of Zhejiang, so the imperial court issued firearms to the Zhejiang capital many times.

Yang Xiaoyu had never seen what gunpowder looked like in the Ming Dynasty, but he knew that wherever there were cannons, cannonballs were indispensable.

In a way, artillery shells are more useful than explosives.

Dozens of torches will shine the whole treasury, in front of the pile is some iron armor, long knives and other weapons, behind the back are placed all kinds of cannons, the size of the cannon body is different, some cannon body is three or four meters long, some cannon body is about one meter long.

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't name these cannons, but he knew that these cannons were the mortal enemies of the Jianghu people, and as long as they were in hand, any Jianghu master would not be able to escape death.

"Young Master, I found gunpowder!"

One of the guards shouted in a low voice.

Yang Xiaoyu walked over along the torch and saw many large iron balls on a wooden board that was erected, and the color was black, this could be a cannonball, Yang Xiaoyu picked up a piece and tried it, and felt that it weighed four or five pounds, he didn't know that it was a flowering bullet in the Ming Dynasty? Or a solid bullet?

Yang Xiaoyu looked ahead again, what is this? It is no more than two feet tall and less than a meter long, and it is inconspicuous in the warehouse!

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Xiaoyu floated out of his mind with three words, "Fran Machine" cannon.

The Franc machine is a multi-barreled gun, with a fast firing speed but limited attack range, the subbarrel is too thin, and the bore pressure is not enough, so it is generally only used as an auxiliary artillery.

And this small cannon, which is the smallest of the Fran cannons, is easy to carry and suitable for small-scale operations.

Yang Xiaoyu turned his eyes and stared for a moment, and saw that there were cannons, knives, guns, and the like all around, and his heart was down, and he ordered: "Carry five of these small cannons, and then bring fifty iron cannonballs." ”

Yang Xiaoyu tried it, the smallest Franc cannon weighed no more than seventy pounds, one person could carry it away, there seemed to be seventeen or eighteen such small cannons in the warehouse, Yang Xiaoyu knew that he didn't need to bring more, so he let five small cannons go out first.

The rest of the people had one iron bullet in one hand, and including him, they took more than thirty in total, and the number was far from enough.

But he had no better choice but to move again, and ordered the guards to close the door of the storehouse and stay there until he came back to move again.

Yang Xiaoyu led a group of guards to rush out of the capital office with cannonballs, and hurriedly stuffed artillery and cannonballs into the carriage.

As soon as the cannonballs were stuffed in, Yang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, when he came, he only brought a carriage, which was only enough to load the shells, and as for the five artillery, there was no place to load them at all.

If it can't be loaded, it doesn't matter, Yang Xiaoyu ordered the guards to load all the shells first, carry the five small cannons to a hidden place and hide them temporarily, and ask people to hurry up to get a few carriages.

In a blink of an eye, there were still twelve guards beside him, Yang Xiaoyu led the guards into the warehouse again, and took out more than 20 shells.

Back and forth, his legs trembled, his face flushed, his cheeks were dripping with sweat, and his mouth was panting.

Looking at the iron cannonballs that were moved to the carriage, Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but think: "Such a good thing, take more and be prepared!" ”

Yang Xiaoyu saw that the carriage had not yet come, so he took the remaining guards into the warehouse and brought out more than 20 black iron shells.

This was the last time, and when he came out just now, he heard the sergeants shouting loudly, and he knew that the sergeants guarding the storehouse were almost drunk.

It would be extremely dangerous to go in again, so Yang Xiaoyu closed the door of the warehouse, ran out of the official office with people, and hid at the entrance of the alley waiting for the carriage.

A total of more than 70 black iron shells and five small franc cannons were brought out in three times.

The cannonballs were all on the wagon, and the small cannons were hidden in the alley opposite, waiting for the guards to find the wagon.

It is also said that he is confused, he is here to be a thief, but he forgot to bring a few more carriages.

After waiting for a long time, three guards rushed to the carriage, and Yang Xiaoyu hurriedly asked the guards to load the small cannons into the carriage, and stuffed the remaining 20 or so iron cannonballs into the carriage.

Fortunately, there are no residents in this area, and no one has come to hang out here, otherwise it would be dangerous today.

The four carriages went together, the target was too big, and it was easy to arouse the suspicion of the patrol sergeant, Yang Xiaoyu ordered every five people to escort a carriage and return to Fuzhong from different directions.

Yang Xiaoyu handed over 500 silver tickets to each carriage, and once the patrol sergeant searched, these silver tickets were used to bribe the sergeant, and the carriage returned to the mansion safely, and the silver was divided equally among the guards.

And he himself was wandering back alone!

The guards are armed with martial arts, and even if they encounter a forcible search by a patrol sergeant, they can throw off the carriage and run back alone, even if they are caught by mistake, the guards will not steal their lives.

Yang Xiaoyu wandered alone on the street, enjoying the night view of Hangzhou City, for two consecutive nights, he came out to do murder and arson, it was time to relieve his nervous heart and relax his tired body.

But there was one thing that couldn't make him relax, and that was to destroy the Sky Wolf Villa!

If his guess is correct, the news of Liu Xu's death last night will definitely reach the ears of Heavenly Wolf Mountain Villa in the near future.

This matter is obvious, Liu Xu's good friend Lin Xia attempted to assassinate, and when Liu Xu came to the rescue, he died inexplicably.

As long as the people of Sky Wolf Mountain Villa are not stupid, they can guess that Liu Xu's thing was done by Yang Fu, after all, Lin Xia's enemy is Yang Yong, and Liu Xu was killed when he saved Lin Xia, and the place where all this is pointed is Yang Yong.

He could imagine that after the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Villa knew about this, it would definitely mobilize the disciples of the Mountain Villa and the masters of the rivers and lakes to come to Hangzhou to assassinate Yang Yong.

And Yang Yong's life is related to the livelihood of hundreds of people in the Yang Mansion!

Besides, Yang Yong is still his father, as a son of man, how can he sit back and watch his father be in danger.

Yang Xiaoyu is now in an endless situation with the Sky Wolf Villa, either he kills everyone in the Sky Wolf Villa, or the Sky Wolf Villa kills Yang Yong, as Yang Yong's son, he will not escape death.

In this case, what else does he have to be merciful and merciful, for the hundreds of people of the Yang family to live, and for him to continue to live in this world of flowers, the only way is to let everyone in the Sky Wolf Mountain Villa go to hell. After all, they provoked themselves first, and no one else is to blame for all this.

Yang Xiaoyu, who bowed his head and pondered all the way, walked back to the mansion on foot, and saw that the four carriages had returned safely, Yang Xiaoyu waved his hand, and all the silver was divided equally.

After unloading the small cannons and shells and moving them into the mansion, Yang Xiaoyu summoned Chen Yingren and ordered: "Tomorrow, all the guards will set off in batches and go to fifty miles outside Yanzhou City to standby, and you will take thirty people with me." ”

"Young Master wants to attack the Sky Wolf Villa?"

"It's not an attack, it's an extermination!"

"Young master, forgive your subordinates for being rude, the masters of the Sky Wolf Mountain Villa are like clouds, there are hundreds of disciples, and there are even hidden organs in the villa, although the hundred guards under the subordinates know martial arts, but compared with the masters in the Sky Wolf Mountain Villa, they are too far behind. Please think twice about this matter. ”

"There is no need to worry about this matter, Wu Daqun will be happy to do the internal response for us, Young Master Ben asked him to use sweat medicine to stun half of the people in the villa first, and then use the artillery that was brought back just now to raze the Heavenly Wolf Villa to the ground."

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