When he first got the "super printer", Ke Mingde was really excited.

He prints gold, he prints diamonds, he prints banknotes...... I was busy, and then I started to scan all kinds of things that are not common in my life and store them.

He went to the Louvre and scanned the Mona Lisa's smile, went to the Palace Museum and scanned the Qingming Riverside, and went to the British Museum, the Metropolitan Museum, and the National Museum of China.

In his living room, there is a map of Xiaoxue Mountain, in the study, there is a clear post when the snow is fast, there is a Xuande furnace in the courtyard, and the closet hides the sword of King Goujian......

He has also been to shooting clubs to scan firearms and to military museums to scan artillery.

At this time, in a desperate situation, Ke Mingde's first thought was to print an Italian cannon, and his mother aimed at the pursuers below to shoot it, or print a machine gun, and "burst" them.

But he didn't act rashly, and he had to consider the consequences of doing so.

How did he carry such a big weapon with him? Dig deeper, and his superpowers are likely to be revealed.

Where did he, Ke Mingde, an ordinary person, get this kind of high-lethality weapon? For the other world in the era of cold weapons, gunpowder weapons are bound to be heavy weapons of the militaristic state, not to mention that the weapons he printed after several industrial revolutions will inevitably attract the attention of the world.

Could it be that he wants to kill his enemies and his colleagues together?

Ke Mingde asked himself if he could do such a thing, he was a little selfish, he could be as cold as a harsh winter for his enemies, but he would not be so cold for his friends, even ordinary people who had nothing to do with him. He would never be able to do this kind of thing that disregards the lives of others and tramples on them at will.

The thing of printing thermal weapons must not be done, this is to protect yourself, but also to protect your companions.

"What should I do?" said Ko Mingde to himself.

Twenty-three remnants of the defeated army, four hundred enemy troops, Jedi with nowhere to escape, food about to run out, seriously wounded bodies......

The only way to escape from such a desperate situation is to rely on magic!

"I don't know how to do magic, but I can use the 'Magic Scroll'!" Ke Mingde gradually opened his mind.

In this way, the printed thing can explain its origin, and the magic scroll is easy to carry and can also be a good disguise of its origin.

"What means, or 'magic', are you going to use to escape?"

"Ropes, planes, do you have this magic......

Kommad's magical knowledge came from the aristocratic collection he scanned in York, and it was very rare.

"If you can't escape, you can only destroy all the enemy troops. ”

"Grenade!" Kommid thought of the weapon.

He shook his head again, this weapon is very suitable, and it can also be disguised as magic such as "Fireball Technique" and "Burst Fireball", but this kind of dangerous weapon he has not come into contact with on Earth, and the old-fashioned grenade scanned in the Military Museum is not lethal enough, he can't tell his comrades that he carries several "Fireball Technique" scrolls with him.

"Chemical weapons!" Ko Mingde remembered the poison gas bomb he had scanned at the Military Museum.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Japanese army used a large number of poison gas weapons in a frenzy, killing and injuring countless innocent people.

Ke Mingde carefully observed the situation around him. The mountain cliff is more than 20 meters high, and the mountain road is tightly guarded by the tall mountain body, and there is no wind at all, and the cliff where Ke Mingde and others are hiding is suspended on three sides, and the wind is not small.

With a decision, Ke Mingde cleared his throat: "Perhaps, I have a way!"

"What did you say?"

Others couldn't believe it, for fear they had heard it wrong.

"I brought a family heirloom magic scroll that might kill them and save our lives. ”

"What magic?" the crowd asked excitedly.

"Poison Cloud Technique" Ke Mingde covered his wound and sat up: "I have a family heirloom Poison Cloud Technique scroll, and I was worried about danger when I set off this time, so I brought it with me. ”

As he spoke, he reached into the package he was carrying, and after a moment of fumbling, took out a roll of parchment that had been quietly printed.

The parchment paper is rolled in a ball, the thickness of the thumb and fifteen centimeters long, tied with a thin thread.

The parchment was painted with inexplicable patterns, which Ke Mingde had quietly printed, and he did not find the pattern of the scroll or the magic pattern in the book, so he could only forge a copy according to the pattern on the body of the "Source of Life" bottle, anyway, the people present were all old and rough people who did not understand "magic", and a little disguise was enough to deceive them.

"This is the magic scroll?

Ke Mingde held the forged magic scroll and carefully advised:

"After the scroll is used, it will create a piece of poisonous cloud magic, the poisonous cloud technique does not distinguish between the enemy and me, I will throw the scroll in the middle of the enemy army to release it later, we are on a high cliff, and there is a mountain wind, we should not be poisoned, but still be careful." ”

"Untie the rope made of clothes, wet it with water, cover your mouth and nose, and stay in a ventilated place on the side of the cliff until the poisonous cloud clears. ”

"Does this poisonous cloud technique work?"

Someone asked.

"Do we have any other way? The other side won't even accept surrender, so that's the only way......" The battalion commander sighed, "Brother Newton, it's all up to you, we all listen to you." ”

According to Ke Mingde's instructions, they wet the strips of cloth with water, covered their mouths, lay on the edge of the cliff, and stretched their heads out of the cliff.

Ke Mingde endured the pain, walked to the side close to the enemy, and glanced back, his comrades all stuck their heads out of the cliff, and everyone paid attention to him.

A freshly baked glass bottle appeared in Ke Mingde's hand, filled with a brownish-yellow liquid.

Thrown with force, the glass bottle flew into the middle of the enemy ranks, hit the rock, and shattered into pieces, spilling the mustard gas liquid inside, some even splashing on several soldiers.

"What's that?"

"It smells weird, it's terrible. ”

"What kind of is a bird? ”

These people talk a lot, but they don't care.

"Volatilize, mustard gas!"

Ke Mingde said in a low voice and retreated to the edge of the cliff, and when he threw it just now, the wound that stopped the bleeding ruptured again.

Take out the Vial of Life and drink the water of life inside.

The life force immediately began to nourish the wound, and Ke Mingde felt the numbness and itching of the wound, which was a sign of wound healing.

"The results are amazing!"

Ke Mingde praised, and also covered his mouth and nose with a strip of wet cloth, waiting for the poison gas to attack.

Under the cliff, the enemy army is guarding the mountain road.

"Trap them, starve them!"

"That person was so powerful just now, he killed countless people, and he didn't want to be starved to death!"

The soldier at the foot of the mountain cursed, venting his fear.

"What does it smell like? A garlic smell......"

The poisonous gas volatilized, and the yellow-green gas diffused.

"Do you smell it too? I think it smells of mustard......"

"A-a!" "A-a-a!"

Gradually, the sound of sneezing and coughing spread.

"My throat hurts, and my nose hurts!"

"My eyes hurt!"

"What's going on?"

"Where did this yellow-green smoke come from?"

"It's so painful, I've got blisters on my hands!"

"My eyes are swollen! I can't see!"

Screams and wails continued.

"What's going on? Ahem? Why is everything wrong?"

"Poison gas, this is poison gas, run, run!"

The army collapsed in an instant, and the soldiers fled the same way, hoping to escape from the yellow smoke.

"Stop! Stop! Walk slowly in a line!"

One of the leaders shouted that order would be maintained, but everyone was eager to grow two more legs and escape from the gas at once.

"Ahh

The people who stayed on the cliff were horrified, and they hid in the place where the principle poison gas was in place, but fortunately, the mountain wind on the cliff was strong, and no one was poisoned.

"Magic is terrible!" someone said, glancing at Ke Mingde in awe.

As everyone knows, Ke Mingde was also terrified when he saw such a tragic situation.

At this time, the mountain road under the cliff was empty, and the road was littered with weapons, grain and grass, and it was a mess.

"Brothers, let's wait a little longer, and wait for the poisonous cloud technique to completely dissipate before leaving!"

Ke Mingde suggested.

The crowd agreed.