Chapter 173: The Power of the Heavenly Gods

"Your Majesty's eyes are like a torch, yes, this is a new weapon made by Wei Chen. The advantage of this weapon is that it is extremely lethal, easy to carry, and the cost is very low, much lower than that of arrows and swords. His Majesty must have known this as thunder, so Wei Chen will not repeat it too much. The disadvantage is that it is afraid of water, and once the lead is soaked in water, it is no different from a stone. Zhang Zheng first patted a small fart, and then began to introduce the small clay pot in his hand to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin, who was on the side, listened to Zhang Zheng talk endlessly about nonsense he didn't want to hear, and gradually lost his patience.

He scolded: "There's a lot of nonsense, hurry up and demonstrate, don't delay my time." ”

"Tsk, I really don't know the goods." Zhang Zheng pursed his lips and complained in his heart, and then responded: "Yes, Weichen will demonstrate for His Majesty, and please cover Your Majesty's ears." Li Shimin had long known that this thing could make an earth-shattering sound, but he also stretched out his hands to cover his ears.

Zhang Zheng saw Li Shimin covering his ears and looked at the distance between the straw man team and himself was about 100 meters, which should be a safe range.

handed the clay pot in his hand to Chang Ping, who was standing behind Li Shimin.

"General Chang, take it, light the lead with a fire fold and throw it among the straw men, then turn around and run! Always remember, run fast! Zhang Zheng instructed Chang Ping very seriously.

Chang Ping subconsciously took the clay pot in Zhang Zheng's hand, and waited until Zhang Zheng's words were finished before reacting, why is it me again?

"Go ahead!" Zhang Zheng patted Chang Ping on the shoulder and gently pushed him forward and pushed him out of the crowd. Chang Ping raised his head to the sky and choked speechlessly, secretly saying that he really ordered the villain today.

But seeing that Li Shimin's eyes were already fixed on him, he had to grit his teeth and walk towards the middle of the straw man with a small clay pot.

Chang Ping came to the middle of the group of straw men on the teaching field, chose the most central position to put down the clay pot, and then took out the fire fold from the armor and stretched it out to the lead.

Seeing that the long lead had been lit by the flames, he turned around and ran, not forgetting to raise his hand to cover his ears while running.

He had seen the last firecracker on Suzaku Street go off with his own eyes, and he knew how loud it was.

But how powerful it is, Chang Ping was a little unimpressed in his heart, after all, seeing Zhang Zheng firing artillery on Suzaku Street did not cause any substantial damage.

The onlookers of civil and military ministers all looked at Li Shimin, and when they saw Li Shimin stretching out his hand to cover his ears, he also raised his sleeves to cover his ears.

Of course, there are also those who disagree with this, not only do not cover their ears, but also say to the people who are covering their ears with disdain: "Hey, it's just a drought and thunder, which scares you like this." Among them, the expressions on the faces of Cheng Biting Jin and the alien general Ashina Sheer who surrendered to the Tang Dynasty were the most prominent.

almost didn't shout to a cadre of civil and military ministers: "Lao Tzu just looks down on you." "That's it.

Seeing that the lead had been lit, Cheng Yanjin was still jumping up and down there, harassing the other nobles around him from time to time, and yelling at the ears of others who covered their hands.

Zhang Zheng couldn't help but sneer: "Old man Cheng, you will look good in a while." As Chang Ping ran back behind Li Shimin, the lead on the small clay pot placed in the middle of the straw man had also burned to the end.

"Boom!" With a deafening explosion, the hearts of the onlookers suddenly trembled, and they couldn't breathe for a moment, as if someone had choked their necks.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shimin and Zhang Zheng, who were surrounding the teaching ground, as well as a cadre of Wenchen generals and the soldiers of Emperor Suwei, suddenly felt a strong air flow coming from them.

Then there was a strong sense of weightlessness, as if the whole earth had been shaken with a loud bang. All of a sudden, the wind was blowing, and the dirt and grass clippings were flying everywhere.

Then a puff of white smoke rose from the middle of the teaching room.

"Protect Your Majesty!" As soon as the loud noise came, Chang Ping and Zhang Zheng invariably dodged and stopped in front of Li Shimin.

Chang Ping is the responsibility, and Zhang Zheng is frightened and miscalculated. Everything was calculated, except for the miscalculation of the power of the explosion.

Fortunately, everyone was far enough away from the center of the explosion that they were only disgraced by the flying dirt and grass clippings, and no one was injured.

Zhang Zheng didn't expect that it was only a five-fold increase, but the power of the explosion had increased by more than ten times.

After the smoke cleared, the onlookers, including Li Shimin, were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and bloodless.

Of course, there is one exception, that is, Zhang Zheng, the initiator of this matter. I saw that Zhang Zheng also looked like he had his pupils dilated with his mouth open, and he was very gregarious.

But there was a hint of success in his eyes, especially when he saw Li Shimin's pale face, Zhang Zheng was even more fascinated in his heart.

Who told you to look at the master unpleasantly, and scold and scold at every turn, this time it scared you. The onlookers were all in a state of lost souls, looking at the center of the explosion in amazement, speechless.

"The soul is back!" Zhang Zheng shouted, like a lion roaring in Buddhism, and immediately woke up the onlookers who had fallen into a sluggish state.

Only then did the onlookers react, and their faces suddenly showed fear.

"This, this, what the hell is this." Looking at the staggered and torn straw men on the teaching field, Chang Ping was a little incoherent.

Because he lit the fire with his own hands, the shock caused by this explosion to his heart was far greater than that of others.

Li Shimin, who was awakened by Zhang Zheng's loud drink, looked at the deep pit in the middle of the church field that was blown out by the fist-sized small clay pot, and muttered to himself: "The power of the gods is nothing more than that." It's just that Zhang Zheng keenly noticed that Li Shimin's voice was obviously trembling when he was talking to himself.

Apparently he had come to his senses, but he was still terrified.

"Ah~ah~ah! I'm deaf, I can't hear anything. Suddenly, a scream came from the camp of the general, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Zheng turned his head to see that it was Cheng Lao Pifu who was jumping up and down before the explosion. Suddenly, my heart was full of joy like drinking elixir and jade dew, calling you a daze, calling you disobedient, should!

"I can't hear anymore, what's going on, I'm deaf. Yes! Ashina Sheer had a shocked expression on his face, and he tried to stretch out his ears, trying to hear clearly what the people around him were saying, but in vain.

I couldn't help but let out a cry like a lone wolf with a frightened face. Zhang Zheng covered his mouth and tried not to let himself laugh out loud, but he was already happy in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Zheng snickering, Li Shimin's suspicious voice came: "Their ears? ”

"It's okay, it's just temporary deafness, and it'll be fine in a while." Zhang Zheng explained with an authoritative face.