Chapter 39: Weapons of the World

With the start of the construction of the 'Ghost Valley City', the city that was originally built in the future Darwin Port has begun to take shape.

According to the route marked on the map of Xuyang, the fleet should first pass through the Arafo Sea, reach Papua New Guinea, sail along the coastal islands, cross the Pacific Ocean, reach Hawaii Island to replenish supplies, and then head south to reach the South American mainland

"Boom."

A huge bolt of lightning streaked across the cloudy sky, like a giant axe in the hands of a god, about to split the whole heaven and earth, followed by a torrential rain.

Niu Jinda looked at the heavy rain outside the window worriedly, and said a little irritably: "The weather here is really hell, there is such a heavy rain in April." ”

Xu Yang sat in the room, boredly fiddling with a globe on the table.

"No way, Uncle Niu, the climate around the equator is like this, and this thunderstorm will soon disappear after a while." Xu Yang pointed to the small piece on the equator of the globe and said.

The rain outside is almost even the city line, and in such weather, let alone going to sea, it is a little difficult to go out.

"As soon as I thought that there were still tens of thousands of people in my Datang who were starving, I couldn't wait to fly to South America and retrieve high-yield crops." Niu Jinda said with some resentment, this damn heavy rain blocked his trip.

"Uncle Niu doesn't have to be so anxious, the three-crop rice we brought back from Ryukyu must have arrived in Hainan, and Lingnan has now begun to plant a large number of them, with this kind of buffer crop, presumably the disaster situation in Datang should not be worried." Xu Yang said with relief.

Niu Jinda looked out the window and looked at the north intently, has Lingnan there now received the seeds brought back to the boat? According to the time, it should be almost a month, and I don't know if Fang Wenshu in Quanzhou has planted on a large scale according to what he wrote in his letter.

Xu Yang saw Niu Jinda's worries, and said: "Uncle Niu, if you have this time to worry, it is better to summarize the next voyage, it is said that there are quite a few pirates on the nearby islands, and our sailors have not encountered the slightest resistance along the way, so the artillery has never been used, and it is not good for the soldiers to have their hands raw." ”

When Niu Jinda heard this, he said with some emotion: "That kind of power of heaven and earth, I would have shuddered when I thought about it, the old man has lived for more than forty years, and he always feels that there is nothing in this world that can stop the attack of this gunpowder." ”

Chang'an, deep in the 100,000 Qinling Mountains.

"General, the artillery has been loaded, please instruct the general."

I saw a non-commissioned officer in silver armor and a crimson brocade robe clasping his fists and saying.

In front of him stood three people, one of them with a tiger's back and a full beard, another was as tall as a pine with a long beard, and the last one was not tall but imposing.

Needless to say, it was Cheng Yanjin, Wei Chi Jingde, and Li Jing.

Li Jing glanced at Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chi, and asked, "Your Majesty ordered us to start this artillery power now?" ”

"Haha, the old man has long wanted to see the power of this ghost valley cannon." Cheng Yanjin said with a laugh, and Wei Chi also nodded, urging, "Let's start quickly." ”

When the herald officer heard this, he immediately turned around and ran to the artillery array set up in front of him, waving the small flag in his hand, and directing all the artillery to prepare for the cannonball.

"Team, load!"

"A team is loaded!"

"Ready! Put! ”

At the sound of an order, a platoon of soldiers in front of the position lit the line of fire, and then quickly covered their ears.

The line of fire burned like a lot, and soon it burned in front of a huge iron cylinder, and then there was a loud 'boom', and the whole world fell silent

100,000 deep in the Qinling Mountains.

On a tree branch, there were two old men, one wearing a white robe with a water blue background, and the other was dressed in black, like lacquer ink.

If Xu Yang was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that the white-robed old man was Han Yanxuan's master, the real Guiguzi.

"How? Which of my Guigu thaumaturgy is stronger than your Mo family mechanism? The white-robed old man looked at the smoke from the artillery fire in the distance and said with a smile, his voice was very kind, making people feel like a spring breeze.

But at this time, the old man in the black robe had a slightly worse face, his face was thin, he looked a little old-fashioned, and his gray beard was not short at all than Guiguzi, so he shook his head and sighed lightly: "Old, old." "I don't know if I'm lamenting that I'm old, or if the Mo family is old.

The smoke in the distance was even more intense, apparently because of the explosion of the cannon that had caused the fire.

Standing on the treetops, the breeze blowing the placket of his clothes, he looked dusty, he stared at the mountain range that had been blown up by explosives in the distance, sighed 'blue out of blue' and jumped off the tree, never to be seen again.

The black-robed old man was obviously even more declining, standing on the treetops for a long time and not leaving, reflecting the slanting sun, looking even more withered

"Good boy, with this thing, you still use it to fight?!" Cheng Yanjin has already said this sentence back and forth four times.

"I don't have to fight." Wei Chi Jingde still returned impatiently and seriously.

Li Jing didn't speak, he just stood in front of the big crater that was hit by the artillery fire for a long time, this is a place where the artillery fire has just hit, the soil is still emitting heat, the surrounding trees have all been destroyed, there is smoke and gravel everywhere, fortunately the soldiers put out the fire in time, otherwise this is another forest fire.

Staring at the pitch-black pit more than a foot deep in front of him, he said for a long time: "Block all the intersections participating in this test, and all the sergeants will gather and be about to say something." ”

"Haha, Guogong, I know what you're going to say." A familiar voice came from behind him, Li Jing, Cheng Biting Jin. Without thinking about it, Wei Chi and the others turned their heads and knelt down on one knee and said, "See Your Majesty." ”

I saw that Li Er was wearing a spring warm jacket today, with a vivid golden dragon pattern embroidered on the outside, followed by more than a dozen guards and maids.

"Guogong, do you want to order the seal so that all this can't be passed on?" Li Er asked with a little amusement.

"Your Majesty, the minister is planning to do so." Li Jing replied honestly.

"Hahaha." Li Er laughed heartily as if he had guessed the prize before saying, "Guogong is almost exactly the same as when I first saw the power of these cannons. ”

Immediately, Li Er's expression became stern, "When I made this artillery, it was personally guided by Guiguzi Xu Yang, and all the gunpowder provided by the Zongsheng Palace was used, and the power at that time was more than three times greater than this time. ”

"Triple as much!" Cheng Yanjin has already exclaimed, such a big pit will be expanded three times, this is simply a big killer for attacking the city.

"yes!" Li Er's eyes fell into memory, and he sighed softly: "There is such a sharp weapon in the world? Why fear Goryeo Fortress? ”R1152