Yan Qi nodded: "That's right. Dead soldiers are hidden in the soil and rotten leaves. The most important thing is breathing. People always need to breathe. If breathing is not smooth, even if they are golden dead soldiers, they will not be able to hold their breath. , it’s just for the sake of belching farts.”
Yoshitomo Takeda was very curious: "But, what does this have to do with dry powder?"
Yan Qi blinked: "The beauty of dry powder is that it can suffocate the dead. Do you think it is useful?"
Yoshitomo Takeda frowned: "Just these dry powders can suffocate a dead soldier? Brother Qi, I really don't understand the reason."
Tokugawa Ichiro screamed: "Yanqi, Yanqi, you are just a liar who can do magic tricks. Your words are incredible. Do you really think I will believe you?"
Yan Qidao: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Let's speak with facts. Come on, let's start the experiment."
Yan Qi waved to Daoshi.
Daoshi put down the iron box and connected the pipe.
There is a nozzle on the pipe.
Everything is ready.
One force.
The fist hit, and the valve on the iron box shattered.
Puff puff!
A large amount of dry powder was sprayed out, and a huge amount of mist enveloped the ground. Then, it covered the ground and was covered with fallen leaves.
For a moment, it was like rain and nothing could be seen.
After the dry powder spreads on the ground, the line of sight becomes transparent again.
There was silence.
Daoshi and others also looked at the ground in a daze, their eyes straight.
Although Daoshi trusts Yan Qi very much.
However, he was very doubtful as to whether this dry powder was of any use.
After all, this thing sounds like magic.
Could it be that Mr. Yan is a Taoist?
Know magic?
Takeda Yoshitomo's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed, and she always felt that Yan Qi was playing a game.
Seventh Brother... just loves to play too much.
What can this dry powder be used for?
It's like rain.
The scene was silent for a long time.
Tokugawa Ichiro was also startled by the dry powder all over the sky at first.
This scene is so spectacular.
However, the spectacle is spectacular. After spraying, there was no reaction.
There was silence for a long time.
Tokugawa Ichiro laughed loudly: "Yan Qi, Yan Qi, you can really pretend to be a ghost. What dry powder? The formation is huge, but what's the use? Have you broken my escape technique? My dead soldiers are hidden in the fallen leaves. , have you found it? From now on, please don’t brag with me, I hate braggarts the most..."
I haven’t finished speaking yet…
"idiot!"
"idiot!"
"It suffocates me to death..."
Fallen leaves are churning.
One large area after another, the dead soldiers who had been hiding well all jumped up and could no longer hide.
Everyone's face turned red from holding back, and they couldn't help but cough.
"ah?"
Tokugawa Ichiro was shocked: "Baga, Baga, hide them all, hide them all from me, trash, losers, hide them from me quickly..."
Takeda Yoshitomo was shocked: "Seventh brother, you are so amazing, these dead soldiers really can't hide it."
Yan Qi was very proud and waved his hand: "Brother Dao, let's do it."
Although Daoshi felt that Yan Qi's magic was particularly magical, he wanted to find out.
However, he was well-trained and remained calm in every situation. He was only surprised for a moment, and immediately led three hundred soldiers to form many special operations teams and rushed towards the exposed dead soldiers.
Don't miss this opportunity.
The enemy's panic is the best time to attack.
Puff puff!
These dead soldiers were suffocated and had no strength, and with their true bodies revealed, they were no match for the three hundred soldiers with swords and stones.
The tiger walks among the sheep.
The army was defeated like a mountain.
It can't be overstated.
Dao Shi and others rushed forward like chopping melons and vegetables.
The sounds of screams came and went.
The remaining five hundred dead Japanese soldiers died in an instant under the gunfire of three hundred soldiers with swords and stones.
Dao Shi was satisfied with killing, and raised his sword high: "Brothers, kill these devils! If you dare to bully me, Dahua, you will be killed without mercy."
"Kill without mercy!"
Three hundred soldiers roared in unison, with unrivaled momentum.
Tokugawa Ichiro was completely stunned. He watched the dead soldiers being slaughtered and was stunned: "How is it possible? Yan Qi, what on earth is that dry powder? It actually broke my ultimate escape technique formation."
Yan Qi curled his lips: "Yours is called the Turtle Bastard Formation."
Tokugawa Ichiro yelled: "Nonsense, nonsense, this is the Ultimate Escape Technique Formation, please stop talking nonsense."
Yan Qi rolled his eyes: "I'll call it the Turtle Bastard Formation. If you dare to refute, I won't tell you how to break the formation. I'll kill you."
Tokugawa Ichiro gritted his teeth: "Okay, this is the Turtle Bastard Formation, okay? Tell me, what is that dry powder?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "It's useless to tell you. How can you, a turtle, understand such high technology?"
Tokugawa Ichiro jumped up angrily: "Yan Qi, do you dare to play tricks on me?"
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "If you don't play like a turtle, what else can you dare to do? Just play if you want."
Tokugawa Ichiro was filled with hatred and anger.
Watching the dead soldiers fall one by one, my heart felt as cold as death.
It's over, the overall situation is lost, the overall situation is lost.
Because the Japanese dead soldiers' attacks were centered around the escape technique. Once the escape technique failed, it would be equivalent to cutting off their souls.
The dead soldiers became fat meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
It's like the cavalry lost their horses, the infantry lost their guns, and the archers lost their bows.
How to fight this battle?
Can only wait to die.
Takeda Yoshitomo looked surprised.
It was completely unexpected that a mere piece of dry powder could break through the escape technique formation set up by Tokugawa Ichiro.
She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Yan Qi with admiration: "Brother Qi, I don't understand. How did this dry powder force the dead soldier to come out?"
Yan Qi explained patiently: "This is the latest invention of the Chemistry Department of the Gewu Academy. Hehe, of course it is also the product of my guidance and suggestions."
"In layman's terms, dry powder is carbon powder. We breathe oxygen, and when the carbon powder is sprayed out, it will produce a large amount of carbon dioxide. Carbon dioxide is denser than oxygen and will densely cover fallen leaves and soil. In this way, , the oxygen is cut off by the carbon dioxide.”
"Oxygen is separated. There is no oxygen in the fallen leaves. The dead soldiers cannot breathe oxygen and naturally suffocate. They either suffocate to death or reveal their true colors. Hehe, looking at it now, they have indeed revealed their true colors."
Yoshitomo Takeda was confused when he heard it: "What toner? What carbon dioxide? What is oxygen? Brother Qi, I can't understand a word you say."
Yan Qi sweated profusely.
"Ms. Meizhi, let's see. It's useless for you to ask me. I recommend that you go to the Chemistry Department of Gokuyuan to study for three months. You will be able to understand what oxygen is and what carbon dioxide is."
Daoshi also looked over with a puzzled look.
Yan Qi teased: "Brother Dao, do you want to learn too?"
Daoshi was startled: "What should I study? Killing enemies is more important. I don't want to go to school, and I don't want to go to school in this life."
He was afraid that Yan Qi would ask him to go to Gewüyuan to study, so he rushed into the enemy camp, holding a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, slashing and stabbing with the knife and spear, causing the dead soldiers to fall one by one.
