You come and go, thanks to the cover of Songjiang Mansion's city wall. Although Songjiang Mansion's garrison soldiers suffered numerous casualties, under the control of Wu Dang and Lin Shouju, Songjiang Mansion was temporarily safe.
We turned our attention to another battlefield - the snack workshop. With Kameda's huge reward, the Japanese pirates' confidence was rekindled. Under the temptation of flowers, several Japanese pirates climbed onto the wall again.
"Haha, Ruhua is mine," a Japanese pirate who climbed onto the wall shouted loudly. At this moment, he already felt like Ruhua was in his arms.
However, there was a bang, and then the Japanese pirate fell down from the wall. When he died, he had a smile on his face. Beauty is a disaster, and sex means a knife on his head. I hope he can understand in the next life, Only by rejecting female sex can you live forever.
"Oye, Dai Zi, you are great." If Dai Zi wasn't not as good looking as himself, Wang Bushu would have really wanted to give him a pop.
The battle in the snack shop was also quite fierce, but under the command of Wang Bushu and Dai Zi's powerful weapon, the current snack shop was still safe and dealt a suppressive blow to the enemy.
"Sir, there are not many bullets left," Dai Zi had to remind him when he saw Wang Busidian's happiness.
After all, time is limited. If it weren’t for Dai Zi’s hard work and overtime, it would still take some time for the flintlock gun to be successfully developed. As for the projectiles, the flintlock gun has extremely high requirements for the projectiles. They must be the same size and weight, and there is no Suitable molds, so the production of projectiles is more difficult than for flintlock muskets.
"how so"? Wang Busui was very unhappy about this news. He was preparing to rely on advanced weapons of the era to dominate the world, but you told me that the projectiles could not keep up.
"Sorry, sir, the productivity has not kept up, and this flintlock gun is only a semi-finished product. If too many projectiles are fired, the chamber will explode."
"Well, sure enough, the success of a new weapon does not happen overnight. It requires countless failures and money investment." It is clear that the king is not dead. Victory is determined on the battlefield not only by advanced weapons, but also by people.
Fireguns are weapons that have existed for a long time and have been widely used. There are also firegun shooters among Japanese pirates. However, the water vapor on the sea is heavy and the air contains salt. It is very difficult to store and maintain fireguns. Therefore, The Japanese pirates gave up the fire blunderbuss as a killing weapon. Of course, the most important reason is that the Ming Empire’s current soldiers have no need for fire blunderbuss. If it were not too insulting to use bare hands, they would not even want to bring Japanese knives. After all, They came to the Ming Empire to make a fortune. If they brought more things, they would bring less gold and silver.
They also know something about the Japanese pirates with fire guns. Their performance is poor, their accuracy is low, and the probability of hurting themselves without hurting the enemy is very high. They are also very familiar with the sound of fire guns, but they don't understand that they are all fire guns. The sound is the same, but the lethality is so different. It doesn't matter if there is no jamming or explosion in the chamber. There is a chance, but why does it shoot one shot at a time without missing any bullets? The myth of one projectile destroying an enemy is happening in advance.
It was still necessary to rescue someone who was injured by a fire gun. However, when he saw the injured person who had fallen down, Kameda gave up immediately. The blood was flowing like a fountain, and he still managed to save nothing.
The death of their companions made many Japanese pirates fearful, and they had the faint idea of retreating and looking for the next rich man. Everyone is here to make a fortune, not to be angry. If they can't beat them, they will run away. This is called strategic transfer, and there is no shame in it. This is the thought of many Japanese pirates, and Kameda thinks the same way, but he can't do this. He can't conquer a small snack shop by himself. This is a very shameful thing. Japanese warriors are not allowed to be questioned. One more point, If he fails to complete the task assigned by the big leader, the punishment will be severe. His own strength is not the strongest to begin with. Kameda is worried that if he returns without success, death will be waiting for him, and his tribe will be divided by other Japanese pirates. Big fish eat small fish. This is the law of survival in the ocean.
Afraid of advanced weapons, the Japanese pirates stopped attacking. They were too weak and Wang Busheng never thought of counterattack. The two sides fell into a brief calm. At this moment, a few people with white cats and black dogs were carrying basins of bubbling sugar water. come over.
"Master, the sugar water is ready. There are more than a dozen pots in total. Boss Wang and the others are still brewing. They will be delivered soon."
"Okay, finally here." Looking at the basins of sugar water, Wang Busheng seemed to see a sugar man. The boiling point of sugar water is much higher than the temperature of water. If it falls on your body, you will be burned. Moreover, sugar water is sticky. If it falls on your head, it will become a 'candied haws'. Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.
There are no conditions to create conditions. Even Songjiang Prefecture may not have a counter-attack weapon like a trebuchet, let alone Dongshi Jinyiwei, who is not dead. However, with a smart brain, a flatbed truck can replace the trebuchet.
After pushing the trolley, adjusting its position, and following Wang Busheng's instructions, the white cat placed the porcelain basin filled with sugar water.
"Everyone, get out of the way," Wang Bushu ordered.
After all, it was his first time and he was inexperienced. Wang Bu was not sure whether he would hurt innocent people if he jumped.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Busui made a leap and accurately landed on the end of the cart. With the help of the author's cruel hands, Wang Busui did not make a fool of himself. Under the action of force and gravity acceleration, the porcelain basin flew over the wall and seemed to land on it. In the ranks of Japanese pirates,
After waiting for a long time, Wang Busheng didn't hear any sounds of pain.
"Strange, didn't it hit?"
Just when Wang Bushi was curious and had no follow-up, he heard the sound of Japanese pirates coming from outside the wall.
"円西, 円西, this thing is so delicious."
"Hey, don't grab it, I'll take a bite too."
"Get out of here," a voice that must have been the leader's voice came, and then he heard his mouth squeaking, followed by shouts of "It's so sweet, more, there are not enough people."
"Uh, ah. It seems like this is delivering food to the Japanese pirates."
The principle of a pallet cart is exactly the same as that of a trebuchet, except that the trebuchet has great power and speed, so the enemy has no time to dodge. On the other hand, a pallet cart is, well, just a child's pedal. No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible. How much blessing is given to the thrown objects? The result is that Wang Busheng's idea is beautiful, but the effect is not ideal.
"Master, it seems useless," the white cat asked cautiously.
"Nonsense, how did I know he was useless? It's all written like this in the book, I just copied it." His great strategy has no effect. The male protagonist Wang Budie is also a little ashamed. Could it be that the myth of his omnipotence will end at this time? , Wang Bushit tried to save it,
"Are there any ingredients added to the sugar water?"
"Um, ah, Master, you mean, add some yam to the sugar water," Bai Mao guessed.
"Okay, shredded yam, everyone's favorite dish."
"Why don't you have enough shredded yam? Why don't you cook some chicken, duck, fish, and stew some rice?"
"Master, stop talking. You are hungry and so am I."
I was woken up by the smelly and shameless Japanese pirates in the early morning, and no one had anything to eat.
A loud bang hit the white cat on the head, "Those who are close to black are black. Be careful, if you stay with a black dog for a long time, you will become mentally retarded."
Black Dog wanted to prove that he was smart, but it was not obvious, but he gave up. Enemies were surrounding him, and he was not in the mood to defend himself. Black Dog did not have a heart as strong as Wang Busui, and could not distinguish priorities.
The white cat felt wronged, but he didn't cry.
"What I mean is that there is no croton or laxative added to the sugar water. I love a piece of firewood or something like that."
"Master, you didn't say anything either."
"If I don't tell you, you won't ask."
Seeing that the young master was giving him money, Bai Mao chose to resist the grievance.
"Otherwise, add it now."
"Forget it, I am an aboveboard person and disdain to use such despicable means."
"Hurry up, we're still waiting." Another urging voice came from outside the wall.
An expert once said that if you want to capture someone's heart, you must first capture their stomach. Since the Japanese pirates recognized their sugar water, they simply let them eat as much as they could. Maybe they ate too much sugar and caused stomach problems. He felt partial discomfort, diarrhea and diarrhea and left.
Wang Bu did not want to be a food delivery boy anymore, so he waved his hand, "White Cat, I'll leave this matter to you."
Obey orders and follow instructions. Although he didn't know why his young master was so kind, the white cat still did as he was told, put the porcelain basin at the rear of the cart, and then jumped on it himself. I saw a parabola streaking across the sky above the snack shop, and it seemed to coincide with Wang Busheng's throw.
"Haha, Xixi, here we go again."
"Dear friends, the Ming Empire is a friend."
"Oh, it's burning me to death, it's burning me to death."
"Ah, help, help"
After hearing the end, Wang Busui was a little surprised. Could it be that the charm of sugar water made life worse than death for the Japanese pirates.
"Ah, Baga, despicable Ming Empire people."
"Baga ya road," there were miserable screams among the scoldings.
"Master, it seems that someone was hurt," the white cat replied nervously. After all, it was intended to do good things, and it never meant to make things worse. He didn't drink the sugar water and the person was injured.
Why did the same sugar water have different effects? Wang Busi began to recall the differences between the two times.
The scene just now flashed through Wang BuSie's mind, and suddenly a ray of light entered Wang BuSie's mind, as if the porcelain basin thrown by the white cat flipped over in the air. Suddenly Wang BuSie figured out that the porcelain basin he threw was There is no reversal, and the Japanese pirates can definitely avoid such a large porcelain basin. As for the white cat, the fairy-like sugar water makes it impossible for the Japanese pirates to hide. The boiling sugar water dripping on the body will naturally be very painful. Burns and scalds are It is very painful. If a basin of sugar water is poured on one person, the result will be that he will be disabled even if he is not dead.
"White Cat, what's wrong? I've hurt your relatives. I feel sorry for you. Could it be that you are also a Japanese pirate spy lurking in our Ming Empire, and you also have the blood of Japanese pirates flowing in your body." Sympathy for your enemy is the greatest harm you can do to yourself. Wang Bushi doubted the white cat's blood type.
If stabbing the villain is effective, Wang Busheng will not mind working day and night, and will work hard to eliminate the Japanese pirates.
The white cat and the black one felt wronged: "Master, the white cat is a human being, not an animal. Although the white cat is greedy for life and afraid of death, it will not do anything that would bring shame to its ancestors."
"It's good to know that Japanese pirates are the eternal enemies of our Ming Empire. Always remember, no matter what time," Wang Bushi said righteously, with a light of justice on his face, "Start by resisting Japanese pirates."
Well, let’s just say it. It’s impossible to boycott Japanese goods, and it’s impossible to beat them to death.
Sugar water is innocent, but people are useless, so Wang Bushi continued to invest more, placing porcelain basins filled with sugar water on the cart, and then one person jumped on it, and finally fell into the crowd of Japanese pirates.
Everyone knows the principle of a parabola, but the size of the thrown object, the location where it is placed, and the magnitude and direction of the force will have a huge impact on the landing point of the thrown object and the state in the air. After everyone tried several times, the results were not very satisfactory. Several porcelain basins were smashed directly into the wall, and some, like the king of immortality, made desserts for the Japanese pirates.
For this reason, no one would give up. Wang Bushit walked to White Cat and patted his shoulder, "White Cat, it's up to you."
