Chapter 368: Into the Brown Mountain, Big Killer!
"I can do it myself, go get busy."
At the gate of the Huanhe Courtyard, Lu Yun tidied up Yang Shu's clothes, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.
"Okay."
Yang Shu responded.
After taking two steps, he looked back at Lu Yun.
Even if he is weak and bloodless, Lu Yun is still beautiful, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes are gentle and firm, like grass growing out of a crack in a stone, tough and tenacious.
We will not give up on survival because of difficult conditions.
"I'm really leaving." Yang Shu expressed his nostalgia.
Lu Yun nodded, and looked at Yang Shu away.
Turning, she walked towards Momei's house.
Stopped at the door, and after a while, Lu Yun pushed the door open.
The room was quiet, and Momei's shallow breathing could be heard.
Wring out the cloth towel, Lu Yun wiped Momei's face, and her movements were delicate and gentle.
There is a fairy tale next to Momei's bed, which was broken by three brains, and Yang Shu asked the painter to draw it for her.
Judging from the wear and tear of the corners, Momei has not been turned less.
At the beginning, Mo Mei loved to pester Lu Yun to read to her, but Lu Yun was too busy, and halfway through the reading, there was always government affairs to deal with.
Tucked the quilt, Lu Yun picked up the fairy tale book, flipped to the story of Momei's favorite ugly duckling and read it.
……
"Your Majesty."
Fang Zhuang knocked on the study door, "Xu Tingshi is back." ”
Yang Shu put down the fold, walked around the table and walked out, "Where are the people?" ”
"Just entered the city."
"Prepare the horses!"
Yang Shu's clothes are flying, Lu Yun's physical condition is unable to handle government affairs, and others, he is not at ease, these days, Yang Shu can't spare time if he wants to go to Brown Mountain to take a look.
"Xu Tingshi, go this way." Pai Gow leads the way.
"What about the king?"
The Qin Wangfu was built by Xu Jingzhou, and he knew exactly which direction led to where, and Yang Shu did not have the habit of receiving people in the side room.
Pai Gow grinned, "When the king heard that you were back, he was overjoyed, so he immediately went out to greet you, maybe he went the wrong way." ”
"Really?"
Looking at the folds on the desk, Xu Jingzhou seemed to be smiling.
Pai Gow didn't dare to look at him, and slipped away under the pretext that something was wrong.
Xu Jingzhou walked into the house with a black face, he hurried all the way, worried about Yang Shu's body, he was good, and ran away immediately!
After scolding Yang Shu in his heart for half a cup of tea, Xu Jingzhou opened the fold.
"Drive!"
Yang Shu swept through the mountains and forests until he walked far away, and the tumbling dust did not fall back.
Before the sun went down, Yang Shu went to Brown Mountain.
It seems to be a remote territory, but it is extremely well defended.
"Your Majesty."
The secret guard saluted Yang Shu.
Yang Shu nodded and strode towards the belly of the mountain.
The sound of thumping thump became clearer and clearer into the ears as the distance dragged in.
"Your Majesty."
The secret guard who raised his gun to shoot put down his gun and called Yang Shu with excitement on his face.
"Is this done?" Yang Shu's gaze was fixed on the barrel of the gun.
The secret guard nodded heavily, "Of the hundred guns made, only one exploded. ”
"Good!" Yang Shu shouted, his hand involuntarily clenched into a fist.
"Your Majesty."
Zheng whistled out of the cave, with a scar on his chin and a gun blowing.
He led Yang Shu inside.
Due to trial and error, the guns were not manufactured in large quantities, and there were only one hundred and fifty guns in total.
A hundred of them were made after making sure that the steps and materials were correct.
Taking Yang Shu to see the gun, Zheng Whistle continued inside, and then opened a box.
Guns are difficult to make, but black powder is much simpler.
After trying to blow it up a few times, Zheng Whistle made thirty boxes in one go.
"Aiqing has worked hard."
Yang Shu looked at Zheng Whistle more and more satisfied, and really let him get it!
Looking around, the depression in Yang Shu's chest was swept away.
Fight with Lao Tzu?
Have you ever seen gunpowder!
"This king will never break his promise to you." Yang Shu pinched Zheng Whistle's shoulder, and his chest shook violently.
The masters of the Heavenly Star Pavilion are like clouds? Fast bullets?
Yang Shu raised his eyes, and his battle intent soared into the sky.
"Thank you, the king!" Zheng Whistle's face was full of joy, he finally boiled it out!
"Get the gun!"
Yang Shu's voice was full of spirit.
Touching the body of the gun, Yang Shu walked out of the cave, clicked on the load, and aimed at the target a hundred meters away.
At the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, Yang Shu looked at Zheng Whistle, "Are you sure it won't blow up?" ”
Don't be complacent one second, send him away the next.
"The king's body is worth ten thousand gold, or is it still a minister?"
Although Zheng Whistle is confident, he is also afraid of some accidents, in case he hurts Yang Shu, it will be all over.
"Come on."
Yang Shu gave the gun to Zheng Whistle, and the open knife and dark arrows can still be hidden, this thing is too powerful, no matter how fast your reaction is, you can't avoid injury.
It's all because he watched too many videos of guns exploding, which is really a bit of a shadow.
In two days, he will ascend the throne, and at this time, don't gamble on luck.
Zheng Whistle looked at the target, his eyes were firm, and he pulled the trigger.
There was a bang, and the audience fell silent.
Although Zheng Whistle made a gun, his marksmanship was ...... and quite accurate, and the stones made him crack.
Fang Zhuang's eyes widened and silently stepped back.
"Very good!"
Yang Shu applauded, praised, and moved to the side.
If you don't train well, you must not let the spearmen out!
"It can be manufactured in large quantities, and what you need, just open your mouth." Yang Shu waved his hand, extremely heroic.
In terms of making guns, let Yang Shu sell pants, he will nod.
"Congratulations to the King!"
The secret guards at the scene were very eye-catching and said loudly.
"With this artifact, the king will rule the world, and it will be just around the corner."
"Congratulations to the King!"
Yang Shu clenched his gun tightly, and his breath was a little heavier.
The neat shouting made Fang Zhuang a little confused, and when he reacted and shouted, the voice stopped.
Stunned, I didn't even see it.
It wasn't until he left Brown Mountain that Fang Zhuang woke up from drinking fake wine.
"Your Majesty!"
The king shouted fiercely.
Yang Shu startled him, hurriedly grabbed the reins, and looked around.
The night was already dark, and there was nothing but the sound of the birds flapping their wings.
"Your Majesty." Fang Zhuang ran to Yang Shu, his face full of excitement, "The lethality of the spear is actually so great!" ”
"You have to have a handful, and you can't blow them up?"
"Unifying countries will not be a dream!" Fang Zhuang's face turned red with excitement.
Yang Shu, who was carefully guarding the surroundings, pinched the reins and took a deep breath, and the reflex arc was quite long!
Yang Shu raised his hand and slapped it over.
"Your Majesty?" Fang Zhuang was very confused, did he say something wrong?
"Gone."
Yang Shu greeted Qin Wangwei.
"Wait for me, Your Majesty!" Fang Zhuang, who didn't figure it out, hurriedly chased the team.
In the night, the group rushed forward at a very fast speed.
Yang Shu looked into the distance, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he gave Xiao, Ye, Qi, and Wu Guo a return gift, hoping that they could hold it.
When I returned to King Qin's mansion, it was already my son.
"How do you light the lights in the side room?"
On the corridor, Yang Shu asked casually.
Pai Gow looked at him, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten?" Or did you say that you moved the fold to the side room, so that Xu Tingshi could see it. ”
As soon as Pai Gow finished speaking, the door opened.
When he met Xu Jingzhou's eyes, Yang Shu secretly said that it was not good, and he actually forgot about his brother-in-law!
This kind of resentment may not be able to exist for ten years.