Chapter 128: The Mountain God Drums

Zhang Daniu, who was in charge of inspiring him, actually had little confidence in the conscienceless cannon that his master ordered to build under his whim.

In this fool's opinion, this thing is a large firework.

After all, in Zhang Daniu's impression, although the gunpowder formula made by Shizun was much more powerful, he had the most and the most, and he had only seen the fire bolt that killed the shadowless firebolt to activate it.

It is rare that as a blacksmith, Zhang Daniu knows the principle of gunpowder very well, and is also very familiar with the state of gunpowder when it is burned.

However, this also made this fool look down on the new gunpowder that Zhao Hengyi made.

Many years ago, the Han Chinese invented gunpowder and created a variety of beautiful fireworks that could light up the night sky.

To today's Dayan Kingdom, the craft of making gunpowder and fireworks has not been lost, not to mention the big city of Jiangling City, even in the county seat of Dangyang County, you can occasionally see fireworks set off by officials or wealthy households during the New Year's Festival.

Therefore, after Zhang Daniu was familiar with and understood the gunpowder, he secretly muttered in his heart, the gunpowder bag that was ordered by the master to be handled lightly was not a big firework!

This so-called cannon barrel is a device that fireworks, and after ignition and activation, it relies on fireworks...... Fight the enemy?

Improper storage of fireworks or gunpowder and accidents that cause violent explosions have not happened for nothing, but Zhang Daniu has never heard of it.

But even if you have heard of this fool, I am afraid that you will inevitably still slander the conscience cannon designed by Zhao Hengyi in your heart.

After all, it is a warehouse full of fireworks or gunpowder that causes major accidents!

And what the conscienceless cannon fired was only a ten-kilogram gunpowder pack.

Therefore, in the entire team, the one who cares the most about the test firing of the cannon without conscience is Zhang Daniu, who built this artillery!

Of course, Zhang Daniu's heart will never be spoken!

This thing was made by the master on a whim at his own suggestion, if it was just to amplify the fireworks above the heads of the bandits and let the bandits see the beautiful scenery, I am afraid that the master would be annoyed and angry!

I Lao Zhang is the most eye-catching, and he is also the most observant, this kind of thing that touches the master's head will definitely not be done!

Just in Zhang Daniu's inadvertent state, after activating the conscienceless cannon, with a muffled sound, the cannon body vibrate, and the round cake-shaped gunpowder bag shot out and fell towards the direction of the Mantou Mountain cottage.

Because it was fired from the back, the gunpowder bag drew a parabola in the air, and the speed was not very fast, and even Zhang Daniu had time to put his hands on the pergola and watch carefully.

Well, the location is a bit off, and the kid who calculates the angle is not deep enough......

Just when Zhang Daniu secretly complained in his heart that Wang Erhu's arithmetic had not been learned well, the round cake-shaped gunpowder bag fell into the northeast corner of the Mantou Mountain Cottage, and then, as if a thunderbolt was detonating in everyone's ears!

Bang!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

Smoke and dust!

The whole mountain forest, the branches, leaves, grass and trees are rattling!

Countless beasts roared one after another, and countless birds soared into the air!

Landslides and ground cracks, nothing more than that!

A thick column of smoke rose from the spot where the gunpowder pack fell, and the cottage that had just been in shape was reduced to ruins......

The cottage was all made of wood, and it collapsed in an instant under the shock wave of ten kilograms of black powder in almost perfect proportions!

Everyone froze on the spot, staring at the bandit cottage that no longer existed, unable to understand what they saw!

Zhang Daniu's smooth and slippery head was sweating like rain!

This fool only felt that his legs were weak, his whole body was cold, his lips were bitten, and he couldn't stop shivering...... In the end, he sat down on the ground, and he no longer had the arrogant image that he had just now!

Even Zhao Hengyi, who had a prediction in his heart, was taken aback by the power of this cannon!

This thing, he is just a theoretician, how could he really see the scene of the explosion of ten kilograms of gunpowder packets in his previous life?

When everything was presented in front of Zhao Hengyi's eyes, Rao was himself, and he was also shocked by the power of this powerful artillery that made the enemy talk in another time and space!

"That'...... I'm afraid there are no living people in that cottage, right? ”

Wang Erhu, who was in charge of calculating the angle of the artillery, had just noticed that the gunpowder bag was not quite right, and he was secretly worried in his heart.

But when the thunderous sound exploded, all worries were swept away!

Even Wang Erhu was sure that he had just seen a huge transparent ring wrapped in countless smoke and dust, and it swept in all directions very quickly in the cottage!

And where the huge ring swept over, houses collapsed and trees toppled...... The rocks the size of a human head were blown away!

"Check it out!"

Zhao Hengyi, who reacted, suddenly became excited, "Let's go and have a look, with this thing, we will ......fight with the barbarians in the future."

Zhao Hengyi didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone around him understood!

Even everyone couldn't help but think that if there was such a thing in Yonggu City in the first place, it would be such a shot in the barbarian camp......

What kind of invincible iron horseman, what kind of special meow grassland warriors, all the special cool ones have to die!

No one would have thought that under such a devastating attack, there would still be people who could survive!

The miserable scene in the Mantou Mountain cottage proves everyone's conjecture.

More than 80 bandits, none of them survived!

The bandits who were closer to the location where the gunpowder pack was detonated were more unlucky, and the corpses were broken, and those who were a little farther away were relatively lucky, but they were shocked and died instantly, and at least one whole corpse fell.

"The owner, this cottage is still too small."

Wang Dahu is obviously a little more experienced, "I haven't tried the maximum power of this artillery." ”

Indeed, all the bandits died and could not die again, so that Zhao Hengyi and others could not observe the effective killing radius of the conscienceless cannon.

"Let's go, let's go to the next stop!"

Zhao Hengyi's mood was agitated, and he didn't care about letting his subordinates completely burn the corpses of the cottage and the bandits, "Next time, when calculating the landing point, deliberately deviate some distances." ”

Wang Erhu understands in his heart, if he counts again, he will definitely not go wrong!

A thunderclap on Mantou Mountain triggered a great migration of birds and animals in the mountains and forests, and the terrifying sound spread far away to the nearby villages.

After a night, the nearby hunter had the courage to touch the Mantou Mountain, and when he saw from a distance that the bandits' cottage had collapsed into ruins, he was shocked beyond measure!

Carefully inspecting the ruins, the hunter was horrified to find that not only the cottage was destroyed, but even the bandits here were all dead!

After rummaging through the ruins, the hunter, who had made a windfall, went down the mountain in fear.

Since then, the legend of the mountain god playing the drum has begun to spread in the nearby villages!

The mountain god couldn't see the brutal and wanton behavior of the bandits, so he directly sent down a divine thunder and destroyed the bandits on Mantou Mountain!

As if to prove this statement, the next evening, another bandit's stockade was also punished by divine thunder!

But this time, the god thunder fell a little off, but the bandits are still dead!

Grandpa Mountain God, good job!