Chapter XXXII Armament

Afternoon.

Green Rose Garden Gazebo.

In the United States, people call roses, moon seasons, and roses roses.

The twilight of spring slanted through the rose trellis and sprinkled on several people. In the rose garden filled with the sweet fragrance of roses, listening to the sound of insects, my eyes are full of delicate roses. Clumps of roses, vines of the month, roses blooming on the scaffolding, flowers are pure pink, or warm red, or warm orange...... Colorful and colorful. The breeze blows and the rich scent of roses hits your nose.

White marble sculptures, green carpet-like lawns, blooming roses, swings and wooden houses hidden in the trees......

If an ordinary normal person is here, their hearts must be soft, the world is pink, and there may be romantic fantasies in their minds: such as a beautiful woman with roses in the background, or a knight......

Romantic love or just sprouts in such a world......

But the three people in the pavilion are doing things that are very different from romance.

"Wine bottles, kerosene, sugar, asphalt, rust, cotton, white phosphorus, ......"

Jacob counted the items on the stone table, a little nostalgic and a little regretful. He shook his head and sighed, muttering under his breath, "It's still a disadvantage! It's going to be even more powerful! Now it's all about ......."

"It's just that it can't be used until the last resort, and it can't be used until the moment of life and death! Save burning the corpse beyond recognition, and only the bones remain...... In that case, you won't even be able to claim the bounty!"

"Ahh

"Be careful......

Eve's sneeze was only halfway through before Jacob pushed it away and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

"These are flammable and explosive dangerous goods......"

Jacob looked at Eve in a cold sweat, Eve's sneeze just now was a bit earth-shattering, if she accidentally knocked over something on the stone table, it would kill her.

"Jack—"

Eve looked at Jacob with tears in her eyes.

Don't think that Eve is falling and crying. Then you underestimate Eve, a female man.

"Damn bastard! What are you doing with so much paprika! And it's jalapeños! and...... What the hell is this weird bunch...... Fuck!”

Jalapeño peppers are known for their spiciness. Just a small jalapeño pepper can make you doubt your life, not to mention the pile of chili powder on the stone table. There are even pepper, peppercorns, ginger, cinnamon, star anise......

Stir it up, and it will soon become a famous seasoning in later generations - thirteen spices!

"This is my secret weapon!"

In this era when hot weapons were just getting modernized, Jacob couldn't find the weapons he was used to in later generations, such as incendiary bombs, smoke bombs, well, and tear gas!

It was not an easy task to defeat Anthony Wade, the Hand of Death, and his lackeys of more than thirty men, and still in the daytime. And Jacob had to make sure that the bodies of the wanted thugs were intact, or at least that they could be clearly identified.

The weapons that can quickly disarm the group's combat are smoke grenades and tear gas, or Jacob can infiltrate the gathering place of Anthony Wade and his Grim Reaper, and a pack of highly toxic drugs can solve everyone. But Jacob had no idea where they were......

"Secret weapon?!"

Eve looked at Jacob, and then at the table full of spices, and her face was full of disbelief, "You're not kidding, are you!

Even Sophie, who was quietly rolling bullets on the side, stopped what she was doing and looked at Jacob suspiciously, her eyes as clear as the pool of water and dead silence with an inquiry: can you really hunt Anthony Wade, the Hand of Death, with these spices?

"Let's wait and see!"

Jacob didn't explain much, just smiled confidently.

“......”

Sophie and Eve looked at the confident Jacob, and then at the paprika seasoning on the table, and looked at each other obviously a little cute.

"Oh, yes, Sophie, don't give me the rolled paper-shell bullets, give them to Eve! You roll me some .44 paper-shell bullets......"

Pulling out the Colt 1851 Navy model inserted in the holster on his waist, he spun around a few times at will, and then slapped it on the table with a disgruntled face, and said with a dissatisfied face: "Colt revolver loading is too troublesome, and it's still a paper shell...... If I ran out of bullets in a shootout, I would have to slowly stuff the bullets one by one, and then I would have to stuff the fire caps...... Hey, hey, hey...... I'm afraid I'll be killed by the enemy before I can load the bullets!"

"Okay, but what gun do you want to use without a Colt revolver?"

Sophie stopped what she was doing and asked softly.

At this time, the more well-known gun dealer in the United States was Colt, and the Colt revolver had a very high market share, and almost most people knew that Colt was safe and reliable. That's why there is that famous saying: God created mankind, Colt made mankind equal!

"Bang-"

Two holsters landed in front of the two men and two women, and the hexagonal barrel showed its brand.

"Remington?!"

"Yes! Remington, Remington, 1858 NewArmy!"

These were two Remington revolvers captured in Glinton's hands. That night, Greenton relied on these two Remingtons to suppress the Borgs and annihilate the Borgs. Jacob noticed at the time that there was hardly any long pause in the gunfight. At the time, he suspected that Greenton's gun was different. When Jacob had time to check, he found out that it was indeed different from Colt. I can't help but look more beautiful, and the way to reload is much faster. Although they are all loaded with paper shell bullets.

The difference is that Colt can only press bullets into it in battle, and then he has to load the fire cap, while Remington can not only reload like Colt, it also has a difference. It can remove the wheel and replace it with another loaded wheel.

As long as you have enough reels to load, when your enemy has shot all six bullets in the revolver and is still slowly swallowing bullets, you can dash away the retort wheel and quickly replace it with a reel full of bullets to kill the enemy.

As long as you have enough reels full of bullets!

Molotov cocktails, homemade white phosphorus smoke grenades, homemade tear gas, detonator explosives, Remington revolvers, Boyie knives, throwing knives......

Jacob made as many weapons as he could, just waiting for tomorrow to fight Anthony Wade, the Hand of Death!

"Let's go! Let's go to Bronk! Set up the battlefield and surprise the Wade Brotherhood!"