The other villagers next to him shrank in fright when they saw what was in Sun Dacang's son's arms.

It is shaped like a gourd, the shell is wrapped with rusty green pig iron, and the mouth of the gourd is also sealed with an iron lid, which is a big exaggeration.

"What kind of treasure is this? Eight Immortals Lu Dongbin's elixir gourd? It's not that big, is it? The little spear asked suspiciously.

"It's not a gourd, it's a fried thunder!" I say.

"Huh?" The little sharpshooter's eyes widened.

I stretched out my hand, rubbed the surface of the iron gourd, and told the little spear that this is a legendary antiquity, in the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom in the quarrying battle, the Southern Song Dynasty reversed the situation, turned the crisis into peace, the biggest hero, the thunderbolt that shook the sky!

"It's a thunderbolt! Moreover, this thunder is a powerful version imitated by the Qing Dynasty in later generations, and our old grandson family has passed it down from generation to generation. Sun Cannon corrected me and said.

I shrugged my shoulders to indicate that both names were the same.

But I'm also surprised, why did the ancestor of Sun Dacang take a bombing mine as an heirloom?

The rest of the villagers were also thinking about this question.

Everyone said that the tendons in the brains of the richest man in the village were really different from ordinary people, carrying this thunderbolt from generation to generation, not afraid that one day he would accidentally blow up his home?

"My ancestors started by making artillery, and in this generation, the state does not allow private explosives workshops, but my grandfather has not been able to let go of the great cause of his ancestors, and he left this ancestral most proud work as a commemoration, which is why I was named Sun Cannon." Sun Cannon said.

I smacked my lips and took a closer look at the thunderbolt, it was indeed too big.

In the quarrying battle between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom, Li Gang broke the Jin soldiers at night and beat the Jin soldiers to cry and call his mother, relying on this thunderbolt that shook the sky, according to historical records, the thunderbolt at that time was only the size of a fist, but the power could blow up the trench.

This one of Sun Dacang's family, held by Sun Dacang's son, looks bigger than his body!

If this explosive thunderbolt detonates, no matter how powerful the demon fairy is, it will have to be blown to pieces and obediently go to see the king of Hades!

There is a saying that is recorded in the "Mysterious Monster Record": "The ability of ghosts and gods is monstrous, and they are not afraid of all kinds of magic weapons, but they are afraid of thunderbolts!" ”

As soon as the thunderbolt sounds, no matter whether it is a god or a fairy or a demon, they all have to burp!

"Find an open place to bury it, connect the fuse longer, and when the opportunity comes, detonate it directly and send those demons to the sky!" I say.

Sun Dacang's father and son received the order, and immediately went to find a place to bury the thunder.

The rest of the villagers were not idle, some went to dig trenches with shovels, some took stones and mud to build bunkers, and Brother He and Uncle Yang went to prepare the so-called "Fire Bull Array".

The current posture is completely the preparation before the war.

A few elderly hunters present said that since the end of the Qing Dynasty, Tashan Village has really never been like now, with strong guns and fortifications, all in place.

Until the sun went down, all the villagers who could fight were in place, hiding behind the fortifications prepared in advance, and watching the situation on the other side of the dogtooth slope.

Although I was fully prepared, I was still extremely nervous in my heart, this is a real war, and any accident can happen.

I'm not sure, I'm going to be unlucky and get my head smashed by a stray bullet that flew from nowhere.

But I'm more worried about something else happening than getting my head smashed.

At this moment, the sun had completely set, and a bright moon was slowly rising, and I looked at the position of the villa on the opposite side of the hill, and clenched the bow and arrow in my hand.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see a single figure.

"Wouldn't they dare to fight? So all the hard work we have done to prepare is not in vain? The Zheng butcher beside me asked.

I frowned, thinking that it was a trivial matter to prepare in vain, for fear that the treacherous demon fairy and Mr. Qin would have to do some other tricks behind my back.

"Why don't I go to the other side of the hill alone." Said the little sharpshooter.

"No, it's too dangerous, maybe the demon fairy gang also laid an ambush." Xiao Xiyue said.

"We still have to be careful, those corpses, don't be secretly Chencang, sneak attack the old and weak women and children behind us......" Uncle Nine reminded.

But halfway through Uncle Jiu's words, a few sporadic figures appeared on the opposite hillside.

"Why are there so many? Shouldn't they have at least a hundred people? I asked.

"I'm supposed to be here to find a way. Don't let them spoil our set-up, and when they get to the mill, shoot and snipe. Brother He said.

But those figures were just circling around the hillside, and they didn't mean to come.

A few hunters couldn't hold it, their own marksmanship was outstanding, and the foreign guns in their hands were accurate, and they immediately aimed a few shots, and they did hit those figures.

And the strange thing is that as soon as those figures were hit, they did not fall, but disappeared directly.

"Stop shooting, they're playing an empty game." I say.

Then I took a stiff bow, mounted a bamboo-shelled arrow for lighting, lit it with the torch in Zheng's butcher's hand, and shot it into the opposite hillside.

The flames of the bamboo-shell arrows lit up the hillside, and I saw that on the hillside, the remaining figures who were not shot down were all puppetmen dressed in yellow and walking stiffly, which was the trick that Mr. Qin had cast.

My heart sank, so to speak, there is no one on the other side of the hill, so where have all their people gone?

I turned my head and looked around the neighborhood, and there was no other way to get to the village from the halfway point of the mountain where the villa was located.

There's no way they're going to sneak up on us.

But even so, from the first watch to the third watch, until the people on our side were tired, we still didn't see a single corpse.

"Did they run away?" The little sharpshooter spoke his guess.

I think so too, those guys, since they have seen such strong fortifications on our side, they must not dare to come and attack us.

"Then let's fight it, the fire bull formation opened the way, rushed directly into the villa, and the people raised their guns in the back and opened fire, and they can definitely beat them crying dad and mother." Brother He said.

This method is indeed hard, but I dare not take that risk, in case they also set up an ambush and deliberately lure us, we will fall on the road and rush over, and we will surely suffer heavy casualties.

But it is not a way to keep stalemate like this.

I thought about it for a while and came up with a compromise.

"When it's dawn in the early hours of the morning, they don't come again, so we'll call them." I say.

I waited until the early hours of the morning, when the roosters crowed and the dawn broke, and I asked everyone to light the oil-soaked reeds on the oxtails, and the frightened cattle immediately rushed towards the dogtooth slope and rushed to the location of the villa.

We followed the fire bull array with guns and slaughtered to the door of the villa.

The door of the villa was closed, there was no sound inside, and it was not quiet.

"I'm afraid they've all fled." Brother He said.

"Go in and search! There's always a few remnants of sin left over from there! The big fierce man Ma Ben said.

The big guy opened fire indiscriminately with a gun, and the wooden villa gate was directly smashed.

My heart was twisting, and I didn't know if I should rush in so recklessly.

At this point, I remembered the third bag my sister had left behind, and hurriedly reached into my pocket and unfolded the note.

After reading the words on it, my skull hurt a little.

This time, there was no more ploy on the note, only a warning.

"Run away, you can't handle its true face!"

The exclamation mark at the end is quite large, and the force almost pierces the paper.

But at this moment, there was no turning back from the bow, and Ma Ben took the big guy and rushed directly into the villa.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in.

The moment I stepped through the door, I had a feeling of incomparability.

Cold.

The temperature outside the door is too different from the temperature inside the villa, like an ice cellar.

But the people who rushed in first didn't care about this, and began to search everywhere with their guns on their shoulders.

But after a long search, no one was searched, and even the furniture and decoration in the villa disappeared.

The entire three floors of the villa are all empty and unobstructed.

Except for one thing.

That thing, I saw as soon as I came in, was in the middle of the living room, in the most conspicuous position.

It is an antique cabinet, about two meters high and half a meter wide, the size of a room door.

At this moment, the big guys are searching everywhere, smashing the things that can be smashed in the villa.

And from the moment I entered, I stood there motionless, staring at the cabinet.

The cabinet is dark red, and the door is locked with an old-fashioned copper padlock.

This cabinet gives me a very uncomfortable feeling, and the two handles on the cabinet door, like two eyes, have been staring at me.

But I vaguely remember that this cabinet is very familiar to me.

I walked over and examined it closely, and found that on the door on the left, six words were carved with a knife.

"Zhang Donghai's cabinet." ()

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