Chen San yawned and went to open the door. Cursing loudly. Originally there was Wang He with him.
But this old boy sent his daughter to the mansion to be a maid, and when she was favored by the eldest grandma, he also followed suit.
I didn't get up in the morning and slept until about three o'clock in the morning. Chen San had to get up alone to open the door and clean the door at the same time.
He is fifty years old this year and has served in the Chen Family Courtyard all his life. His duty is to open the door every morning.
He pulled open the heavy door bolt forcefully, and the door made a sour sound as it opened little by little. Facing the rising sun, Chen Sangang opened the door. He stood on the steps and stretched, and suddenly saw someone standing opposite. Wearing a floral dress, she was grinning at him.
"Morning, man." A mouthful of dirt.
A dense mass of musket barrels pointed at him. A group of people wearing strange clothes like hundreds of robes looked at him fiercely.
"Oh my god!" Chen Sanyi sat on the ground.
Zhang Gaida spoke with a Liaodong accent and patted his face and said: "Your family's case has been reported, and Dongchang is coming to pick up someone. Don't shout if you are sensible. Nothing will happen to you. Lead the way. Those from the south are all there, lead the way." Let's go over. If you don't know what's good, don't blame me for not having eyes."
"Uncle! Uncle! Don't hug me. I'll take you there right now. They're all in Xikuoyuan. They haven't gotten up yet."
"Lead the way, you idiot." Zhang Gaoda kicked him in the buttocks, causing Chen San to get up and run across the courtyard to the west.
With trembling hands, he took the key and opened the door to the west courtyard.
At this time, there was a small folding plastic table between two chairs on the small slope, and Yang Fan and Xiao Niangpi were having breakfast.
In the army pot next to it, boiling water is boiling boxed milk. On the table are sliced Harbin red sausages and big ribs. Prepared egg and spinach soup.
In Yang Fan's opinion, there is no suspense about this battle at all. Tu Shanyue was holding a spherical black object in his hand. After fiddling with it repeatedly, I found a round hole at the bottom with a cover on it. I twisted it off after a few twists.
The little girl likes to drink Sprite, and she is familiar with twisting bottle caps. After a quick look, she knows that this thing is screwed.
When I opened the lid, I found a small iron ring with a cotton cord inside.
Yang Fan, who was drinking milk, almost choked. He quickly put down the cup and stopped him: "Put it down quickly. Don't play with this. If you pull it, everyone on this mound will fly into the sky."
The little girl glanced at him sideways and asked, "How do you use this thing?"
"Dig a hole in the ground, put it in, cover it with soil, tie a rope to the iron ring, and hide it from a distance. When the enemy team comes over, pull it. Boom!" Yang Fan gestured with his hand.
Is there gunpowder in this iron ball? Doesn't gunpowder have to be ignited?
"Why did you get angry? Did you use the mechanism of the self-generating gun, that kind of flintlock machine? You are such a prodigal, elastic steel is so expensive."
"That thing doesn't work, the fire rate is too low, and if there is a flintlock machine but no musket, who would place it on the mines?"
"Then how did you achieve it?" The little girl's eyes widened in surprise.
"It's simple, just make a fire tube, pull it, and it will catch fire."
He looked at the little girl staring at him, looking like she couldn't help but want to hit him. He quickly explained.
"A bamboo tube is filled with sulfur, a rolled up thin copper wire, and glass powder, and the mine's lead is put into the tube. The cotton wire below is tied to the copper wire, and it will ignite when pulled."
"What is glass powder?" the little girl asked like a curious baby.
Yang Fan said: "Don't you like Yaoguang's coat mirror very much? You lied to her eight times and she didn't give it to you. She smashed it and ground it into powder, which is glass powder."
"What the hell, you loser?" The little girl exploded at that moment, and grabbed Yang Fan's ear in distress.
"Hands off, let go, it's not that coat mirror, it's made of other broken glass."
At this moment, gunshots rang out in the Chen family compound, like bursts of beans exploding. Then there was a loud bang, a burst of fire exploded, and then, boom, boom, mushroom clouds rose up in the entire west courtyard.
Zhang Gaida entered the West Cross Courtyard, waved his hand, and the people behind him put the wooden box he was carrying on the ground and opened it.
The black iron balls placed in the straw inside were revealed. Each contains ten pounds of wet granular black powder. The outer casing is made of high-phosphorus iron that is eliminated during iron-making. This kind of iron is extremely brittle and cannot be used for anything, but it is only suitable for making bullet casings.
Because a brittle explosion will produce a lot of tiny shrapnel. The lethality is astonishing.
These engineers placed mines at the door according to their usual training, and then tied the pulling wire horizontally through the door to the door frame on the other side.
Soon, trip mines were placed at the doors of all the rooms.
Seeing that all the engineers who had laid the mines had returned, Zhang Gaida took out his gun like an uncle. It was a double-barreled flintlock gun. Point the trigger at the sky.
boom! There was a gunshot. It was particularly loud in the clear morning, deafening.
"The Dongchang Jinyi Guards are handling the case. Everyone is squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands. Anyone who dares to resist with weapons will be killed without mercy."
The gunshot sounded like a hornet's nest. Countless thugs, thugs, and scumbags rushed out of the house with various weapons.
The one-eyed dragon held up the mace in his hand and shouted loudly: "Brothers, here are the fans from Jin Yiwei and Dongchang. Fight with me." Before he finished speaking, he felt his feet stir.
A thin cotton rope was pulled off, and he rushed out. A dozen people behind him rushed out shouting and holding swords and guns.
No one noticed that a fifteen-pound black iron ball was spinning and puffing out smoke next to it. Two seconds later, there was a loud noise, like an erupting active volcano, with flames and black smoke rising into the sky. The iron shell instantly It exploded into thousands of pieces, sweeping everything within a radius of tens of meters around.
The one-eyed dragon's remaining eye saw a dazzling white light, and then he couldn't see anything.
Countless pieces flew into the sky, including door panels, window lattice, body parts, and broken weapons. It fell like raindrops again.
Smoke clouds rose up, and explosions occurred one after another. The house collapsed and it was a mess. Countless injured people were wailing on the ground. Most of them were missing arms and legs. There were also many corpses with invisible wounds but directly shattered internal organs lying on the ground.
The regiment training soldiers walked all the way, searching and killing from house to house. The medical conditions of the injured in this era cannot be cured. Small shrapnel cannot be removed from the body, and they will eventually die of infection complications.
His limbs were blown off and he was stabbed to death with a bayonet. He was not injured but was frightened, so he was tied up with a rope.
Occasionally, fierce men with swords and guns rushed towards the group training, and they fell down one after another with a burst of gunfire like exploding beans.
Xiao Niangpi watched the flames rising from the Chen family compound like volcanoes erupting. Surprised, he asked: "How did you do that?"
"It's very simple. Place a mine at the door to make a trip mine. Delay the explosion for two seconds. As long as you fire a shot, they will run out and be blown away by the mine."
The little girl's beautiful eyes looked at Yang Fan for a while and said, "You are really a loser."
