Chapter 215: The Secret of the Treasure
The thing in Mo Ye's hand, Shen Qianmo called it a "bomb". Although its appearance is not much different from that of gunpowder of this era, its power is far from being comparable to that of gunpowder.
It stands to reason that this thing shouldn't have been in this era. Three years ago, when Shen Qianmo discovered the method of making it in the treasure on Fulong Mountain, she also hesitated for a long time.
It can be seen from what Emperor Gaozu left in the treasure of the previous dynasty that if he is not an ordnance expert, at least he is also a firearms enthusiast. Inside the treasure, the structural drawings of various modern firearms and the methods of making ammunition abound, and the records are extremely detailed and specific.
However, Emperor Gaozu was obviously also concerned about how these things would affect the war situation and the pattern of the world in this era, which can be seen from the dense English he used when he recorded.
Ordinary people can't enter this treasure at all, and even if they are lucky enough to get in and find these things, I believe that no one in this era will understand these foreign languages.
The only one who can understand these and use these is the "destined person" that Emperor Gaozu thinks.
Shen Qianmo knew that rashly bringing the weapons of the hot weapon era into the current cold weapon era was likely to cause unpredictable riots and turmoil. Therefore, she ordered the blockade of Fulong Mountain, and the people who tested and built these weapons in the mountain were all core members of the Hidden Wolf, and they would definitely not leak any news.
Mo Ye had already laid down exquisite mechanisms all around this area, and if she and Meng Yuanheng weren't familiar with the layout of the mechanisms here, they wouldn't have been able to enter this place at all.
As the number one master of the Mo Sect, Mo Ye is proficient in all kinds of hidden weapons, perhaps because of the relationship between the touch and the bypass, he has an unusual fanaticism for these bells and whistles left by Emperor Gaozu, and sometimes he doesn't even need Shen Qianmo to explain too much, he can know the principle just by looking at the pictures.
This excellent hands-on ability seems to be a talent for Mo Ye. Shen Qianmo thought that if it was placed in modern times, he would definitely be an ordnance enthusiast.
Seeing Mo Ye's excited and inexplicable intention to grab Shen Qianmo to discuss it, Meng Yuanheng looked displeased, quietly blocked Shen Qianmo behind him, glanced at the black ball Mo Ye held in his hand, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Is it much more powerful?" How so? β
Mo Ye was immersed in the joy of the success of the experiment, and did not notice that his actions were a little reckless just now, and when he heard Meng Yuanheng's question, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Fortunately, Shen Qianmo turned out from behind him and answered: "What is the power, don't you know if you try it?" β
Several people picked a safe place, the group hid in Meng Yuanheng's arms, Shen Qianmo asked him to cover his ears, Mo Ye saw that everyone was ready, so he ripped off the lead on the black ball, and then decisively threw it into the distance.
There was a loud "boom", and after the smoke gradually dissipated, everyone looked around, and sure enough, the lethality was huge, and even Meng Yuanheng's indifferent eyes couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, and Tuanzi was even more dumbfounded.
I really can't imagine that this black thing is so powerful, even such a thick trunk can be fried powder.
This explosion deeply aroused the interest of the dumplings in these new and strange things. It was from this moment that his extraordinary love for ordnance and weapons was directly established in the future.
Shen Qianmo looked at the faint smoke floating over Fulong Mountain, and her feelings were a little complicated.
She didn't know if she had made the right decision, and what impact it would have on the times. But no matter what, she knew that with the raw materials and conditions of this era, it was impossible to create a weapon exactly like the modern one. The ball thrown by Mo Ye was the most successful bomb they had ever made at this stage, but its lethality was not comparable to even the most ordinary grenades in modern times, and due to the limitations of materials and processes, it was impossible to achieve large-scale mass manufacturing.
Therefore, Shen Qianmo thinks that the impact of her actions on this era should not be great. She has never been a hypocritical person, and after weighing it, she will no longer be entangled.
When leaving Fulong Mountain, Shen Qianmo smiled at Mo Ye who sent them out and said, "Mo Ye, is it a little aggrieved to want you, a hidden wolf leader, to nest in such a deep mountain and old forest?" β
Mo Ye hurriedly shook his head, "Where did the princess say, this is a matter that her subordinates love, where did the grievances come from?" The hidden wolf is under the care of the elders, everything is normal, and Xue Hao, the new deputy commander, is very capable, so the prince and princess can rest assured. β
After three years of development, the hidden wolf has gradually expanded from more than 100 people to 2,000 today. There are too many people, and it is a little difficult to manage it by relying on Mo Ye alone. So Shen Qianmo proposed to run for a deputy commander among the existing Hidden Wolf members.
And Xue Hao took the initiative to ask to join the Hidden Wolf after the death of Luzhu, and began to train without distractions at the Hidden Wolf Training Base, starting from a small soldier at the bottom, and was promoted to the captain after hard work, until he later passed the layers of assessment and became the deputy commander of the Hidden Wolf.
However, Xue Hao, the deputy commander, was as strict as Mo Ye in his daily training with the young people of the Hidden Wolf group. The title "Devil's Leader" didn't come out of nowhere.
Shen Qianmo thought of Xue Hao's changes over the years, and also sighed secretly. Midoriku's death really hit him hard.
She herself is not like this, even now, as long as she thinks of the scene when Luzhu left, she still feels sad in her heart.
For Xue Hao, perhaps only daily high-intensity training can fill the coldness and emptiness in his heart after losing his beloved woman.
Some pain can only be healed slowly by time.
After descending the mountain, they did not go back to the palace directly, but went to Bishan Academy by the way.
Recently, because she has been busy with palace affairs, Shen Qianmo has not come to greet Mr. Miao for some days.
At the gate of the academy, I happened to meet Xie Mingyu's family of three who came to ask for peace. When Xie Sizhen saw the ball, he pestered him like kraft candy, and followed him with "Brother Yu, Brother Yu".
In Xie Sizhen's consciousness, Brother Tuanzi is a very amazing person, and there are always many fun things and interesting things with him.
When the dumplings are in front of people, they are absolutely well-behaved and polite. In three or two clicks, he got Xie Sizhen's little tail, and saluted Xie Mingyu and Leng Aoshuang uprightly, full of the image of a humble little gentleman.
"The dumplings are really well-behaved and clever, and they are getting more and more likable." Leng Aoshuang touched the head of the ball lovingly, and said to Shen Qianmo with a smile.
The streamer is fleeting, the former iceberg beauty of Huayue Palace is now married to a wife and a mother, although her face is still beautiful, but the original cold temperament has long been replaced by a gentle and graceful mother's surname.
"Isn't Zhen'er just as cute, come, let my aunt kiss a ......" Shen Qianmo picked up Xie Sizhen, whose facial features were as delicate as pink carvings, and she also couldn't put it down.
Leng Aoshuang's beauty is recognized, and Xie Sizhen's facial features are obviously more like his mother's relatives, so in Shen Qianmo's opinion, this child will definitely be a peerless beautiful man when he grows up, and I don't know how many girls' hearts will be captured.
Tuanzi looked at Xie Sizhen, who was held in his hand by his mother, and pursed his lips. How old is Xiao Zhenzi, and his mother should hug him. Hmph, he's not as naΓ―ve as his father.
"You two are touting each other like this, aren't you afraid of blowing these two children to the sky?" Xie Mingyu said with a smile on the side.
Counting it, Xie Mingyu is already thirty-two years old this year, but he still looks as gentle and elegant as the Zhilan Jade Tree, and he doesn't show any signs of aging at all, sometimes even Shen Qianmo is very curious about how he takes care of it.
Hearing Xie Mingyu's words, everyone laughed.
Only Meng Yuanheng threw a disgusted glance at the group standing aside, who was still well-behaved and obedient. Is it likable? He didn't see it at all, but when this kid grew up, he was definitely a scourge, he was sure of that.