The next day.
Song Che went to the weapons shop accompanied by Zhang Hu and Zhao Long as usual.
But the atmosphere today is not as good as yesterday. There is fear on the blacksmith's face, and the atmosphere is extremely depressed. Look at the obedient supervisors yesterday, they have regained their arrogant appearance.
Old Tang's face was pale, and his blacksmith's hand was shaking slightly.
Song Che couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that the matter of asking him to bring beef tendons to him yesterday was discovered?
"Old man, what's wrong?"
Old Tang shook his head and concentrated on his work.
Song Che felt more and more that something was wrong and pushed Old Tang, "If you have anything to say, tell me and I will make the decision for you!"
Old Tang slowly turned his head, his eyes were desperate, his face was twisted in pain, and then he slowly opened his mouth, but his tongue was gone.
When Song Che saw the severed tongue, he was so frightened that he backed away. A fear that struck his heart instantly filled his body. His scalp was numb, his hair stood on end, and he was furious.
"Who the hell did this!"
Song Che was furious and glared back at the supervisor.
"I asked someone to do it."
The middle-aged man in Jinyi walked into the weapons shop with a smile, and Ma You said proudly, "He was unruly yesterday and talked too much, so I made him speechless forever."
"Fuck you!"
Song Che grabbed a red-hot iron and stabbed it straight into Ma You's throat.
Zhao Long stepped forward, grabbed Song Che's wrist, and said coldly: "Mr. Song, these are the rules on She Island. If you don't follow them, you will be punished. You have to admit it."
After saying that, he pinched hard with his fingers, so painful that Song Che had to throw away the soldering iron.
Old Tang's helplessness.
Song Che's helplessness.
Mayu's shamelessness.
There is no such thing as fairness in this world.
Ma You was so arrogant and unscrupulous, he twisted his face and stared at Song Che: "I can't do anything to you now because you are still valuable. After you lose your usefulness, I will definitely eat your flesh, gnaw your bones, and use your blood , sue the souls of my Ma family members in heaven!"
"Hahaha……"
Song Che looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy, to vent the anger in his heart and offset the sorrow in his heart. He spread his hands towards Ma You to show off:
"My hands are white and clean, but they are actually stained with blood, and the most of them are your Ma family. Yes, it is my plan to massacre Majiazhuang. I want to make your Ma family extinct, and kill all the men, women, and children of your Ma family. Kill him thoroughly!"
He told the blacksmiths loudly, so that even the miners nearby could hear:
"The fire in Majiazhuang burned for three days. The Taizhou army blocked the entrance of the village and killed every one who came out, just like slaughtering animals! Brothers, don't be sad. The Ma family has paid for the suffering you have suffered with their lives. !Hahaha……"
All the oppressed workers clenched their fists and secretly cheered for Song Che.
"Song Che!"
"Your grandpa is here!"
"Ahhh...I'll kill you!"
Ma You's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward and pinch him.
Zhang Hu stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Master Ma, you can't touch him, at least not now."
Seeing that he was getting more and more anxious, Song Che laughed harder, "In the future, I will also write down your crimes in Majiazhuang into books and distribute them in the streets and alleys. I will make your Majia family notorious for thousands of years, dig up your ancestral graves, crush your bones and spread ashes!" "
"Ahhh...poof!"
Ma You was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"hahahahahahahahahaha……"
If you are extremely angry, you will become crazy. Who dares to compare with Mr. Song!
…
Song Che didn't speak to Old Tang all day long, not because he didn't dare, but because he felt guilty. If he hadn't asked more questions yesterday, how could he have been tortured like this?
Old Tang had no tongue and couldn't even drink vegetable soup.
A simple and kind-hearted person suffered such pain. Song Che choked up in his heart several times. What kind of hell on earth is this? What kind of demons from hell are these?
In the evening, when Song Che was about to return to the thatched cottage, Old Tang held his hand tightly again, his vigorous eyes filled with determination. In an instant, Song Che's eyes were filled with tears. He held his breath, nodded, and pulled the beef tendon. Tuck it into your sleeve.
It won’t be long before the ordeal is over!
The bad guys can't be proud for long!
In the days that followed, Song Che went to the weapons shop to help make guns and secretly collect beef tendons during the day. At night, he took advantage of convenience and squatted in the hut to make mechanisms with beef tendons.
In the blink of an eye, the fifteen-day appointment was coming to an end, and the first musket was roughly completed. All that was left was to drill holes in the chamber and make bullets.
During this period of time, Wang Zhi showed up three times. Seeing that the musket was well-made, he didn't say much. Yang Song, on the other hand, had appeared since the first day he landed on the island, and he had never been seen again since then.
The gold mines dug out will definitely need to be refined. She Island has limited resources and does not have an alchemy furnace. Therefore, every three to five days, a cargo ship will transport the gold mines out.
Now that Daliang has blocked the coastline, the gold mine will definitely not be transported to the mainland, so where will it go?
The sound of horns on She Island has also become more frequent, blowing almost every night.
This in turn shows that the Daliang Navy is fully prepared and has begun to conduct probing attacks overseas, and the final decisive battle is imminent.
Day 14 of landing on the island.
the last night.
Song Che sat safely on the chair, and he was ready.
Zhang Hu walked into the main room with a dinner plate as usual. The difference was that tonight's dinner was very sumptuous, including not only seafood, but also beef and rice.
"Mr. Song, tomorrow is the last day."
He was a rough man, and his speech became strange.
Song Che picked up the rice, ate it into his mouth, and asked with a smile: "What? You guys must have been impressed by my personal charm in the past half month, and you can't let me go, right?"
Zhang Hu asked coldly: "Do you still remember Wang Li and Wu Zhu?"
Song Che sucked his chopsticks and thought for a while before saying: "Remember, one of them was chopped off by me as a sacrificial flag, and the other was beheaded by my brother in the midst of thousands of troops. The corpse was hanging on the wall of Yancheng, but it was eaten clean by crows. Is it gone?"
Zhang Hu clenched his fists and shouted: "They are our brothers who went through life and death when we were in Xiliang!"
Song Che smiled slightly. "That's good, how about you go down and accompany him?"
"I kill you!"
Zhang Hu was about to get angry, but Zhao Long stopped him, "He won't be able to jump up after tomorrow. What's the point of being angry with a dead man?"
Zhang Hu slapped Song Che's food away and shouted angrily: "Just wait to be cut into pieces and fed to the sharks!"
"The shark is in a good mood. The meat on my body is much more delicious than the rotten fish and shrimps like you."
Song Che threw away the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and walked out of the hall.
"Do you want to escape?!"
"I'm going to the latrine, what? You want to come with me and take a bite?"
Song Che hummed and walked towards the latrine.
Zhang Hu quickly followed, and from time to time he continued to make sarcastic remarks: "Song Che, you are destined to die on She Island! Don't think that the leader will appreciate your talent. If you kill his brother or nephew, he will definitely I won’t let you go! You’re finished!”
Song Che pretended not to hear anything, walked into the hut, closed the door, and took out the braided beef tendons that had been hidden on the eaves one by one, using chopsticks to sharpen the wooden thorns——
If the mechanism is successful, push the door and you will die!
