Chen An climbed up from the grass with difficulty, stretched out his left hand and touched his right shoulder.
"hiss!"
The pain suddenly made him gasp.
He glanced at his left hand, which was covered with warm blood.
At the same time, there was a sharp pain in my right shoulder.
I feel so painful that I want to live.
The right shoulder bone was shattered.
And it was a comminuted fracture.
If he were not a monk, this would cause excruciating pain, and in severe cases, he might even go into shock.
Holding back the severe pain in his right shoulder, Chen An shrugged and returned to the carriage.
As soon as they saw that their husband was injured, the wives and concubines in the carriage turned pale with shock, and quickly asked with anxious expressions of concern:
"Husband!"
"Husband, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, don't worry."
As Chen An said this, he rummaged through the carriage and found a small white medicine bottle, which contained Xiao Huan Dan.
This is an expensive elixir that can treat internal and external injuries at the same time. It is a second-level elixir that he bought for first aid before.
This will come in handy.
Open the cork and eat a small pill.
In just an instant, Chen An could clearly feel that the pain in his body had subsided a lot.
Then, he took out another snow-white medicine bottle from elsewhere and poured the powder inside onto the injured right shoulder to speed up the self-healing of the right shoulder.
After treating the injured right shoulder in a few clicks.
Chen An started to think.
Manager Zhang is not as strong as Manager Ouyang, so he probably won't last long before he is dealt with.
After Manager Ouyang takes care of him, he will definitely come back here to take care of me.
If I wanted to leave with my wife and concubines, I would have to drive a carriage.
But this place is still more than ten miles away from the core area, and the carriage is traveling too slowly. Steward Ouyang will overtake him before he can go very far.
Unless... I can be cruel enough to leave my wife and concubines and run away alone.
Chen An glanced at Song Huaying, who had a big belly next to him, and Gu Xinyue, who had been caring about his right shoulder injury. He couldn't abandon them.
He continued to think.
Since escaping is not an option, how about I return to the forest now and join forces with Manager Zhang to deal with Manager Ouyang?
No, this is not realistic. There is a high probability that you will get a double kill if you go back.
Moreover, maybe Manager Zhang has been dealt with by now.
If you choose this time to go back, it is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
Then... lay some poisonous traps and wait for Manager Ouyang to come and get caught?
It doesn’t seem to work either.
The other party had just seen with his own eyes the scene where his accomplices were injured and killed one by one. Now he must be on guard against poisons and the like.
Maybe there is an antidote pill in his mouth right now.
Trouble trouble trouble!
This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what should I do? !
Chen An was in a very impatient mood.
This is the biggest crisis he has ever encountered since time travel.
"Husband..."
Seeing Chen An's frown, Gu Xinyue beside her couldn't help shouting worriedly.
She wanted to ask what was going on with Chen An, why Manager Zhang didn't come back, and how her husband injured his shoulder?
But after thinking about it, I finally didn’t ask.
She didn't want to put pressure on Chen An.
On the other side, Song Huaying saw blood oozing from Chen An's right shoulder. She couldn't help but pick up a bottle of powder to treat trauma and said to him in a gentle voice:
"Husband, your shoulder is still bleeding, how about I help you spread some coagulation powder?"
"No, I've just spread enough."
Chen An looked at the medicine bottle in Song Huaying's hand and said.
Seeing that her husband said no, Song Huaying pursed her thin lips and had no choice but to put the medicine bottle in her hand back to its original position.
I don't know if she was not paying attention or something, but she accidentally emptied the medicine bottle and smashed it to pieces under her feet. The white medicine powder was scattered all over the floor.
"Husband, I...I didn't mean it."
Song Huaying panicked, fearing that her husband would blame her.
Because she can see that her husband is very annoyed now.
However, Chen An did not speak. He just stared at the medicinal powder splashing everywhere under his feet without saying a word. Four words emerged in the depths of his mind:
——Dust explosion.
His eyes lit up and he finally thought of a way.
Use powder to create a dust bomb in a closed compartment!
This may be the only way to survive!
Do it immediately if you think of it!
Chen An pointed to the woods opposite and said to his wife and concubines beside him:
"Yue'er, Ying'er, you two quickly get off the carriage and hide, hide over there, as far away as possible."
The wife and concubine were both very sensible, and they didn't ask much why. They immediately did what Chen An said, got off the carriage and ran towards the woods on the opposite side.
Song Huaying couldn't run away because of her big belly, so Gu Xinyue, a monk, picked her up and ran with her. The two had a deep love for each other as sisters.
The moment his wife and concubine stepped off the carriage, Chen An in the carriage immediately started making dust bombs.
The principle of dust explosion is simple.
It is combustible dust that mixes with air in a restricted space to form a dust cloud.
Then, under the action of an ignition source, these mixtures will burn rapidly, causing a sharp increase in temperature and pressure in the confined space, resulting in an explosion.
At this moment, Chen An was throwing out all the medicinal powder he could get, causing it to form a dust cloud in the closed carriage.
In order to keep these medicinal powders in a dust cloud state, Chen An found an electric fan that he invented out of boredom.
It is said to be an electric fan, but it is actually a simple windmill that can continuously rotate under the influence of the spirit stone to achieve an effect similar to that of an electric fan.
Chen An placed the electric fan at the bottom of the carriage so that it kept blowing towards the medicinal powder floating inside, so that the medicinal powder would always maintain a certain fluidity.
After creating the dust cloud, Chen An went outside to pick up many sharp gravels, first soaked them in a special poisonous powder solution, and then sprinkled them all on the bottom of the carriage as shotgun pellets to increase the power of the explosion.
Then, he immediately found two flints that were commonly used when making fires in the kitchen.
Put one piece inside the carriage.
Take one piece yourself.
Serves as an ignition source for later detonation.
These preparations may seem complicated, but it takes less than a cup of tea to complete them all.
Seeing that Manager Ouyang hadn't come out yet, Chen An simply set up traps around the carriage.
A simple poison pit trap.
Just dig a pit, insert all kinds of poisonous needles in it, and then cover it with dead branches and leaves to hide it, so that people can step in and get hit.
"Sand...sand...sand!"
While Chen An was digging the hole, Steward Ouyang came out of the woods with a sound of branches and leaves rubbing against each other.
His right hand was injured and blood was flowing out.
In his left hand, he was holding the dead head of Manager Zhang.
Manager Zhang is dead, he got rid of him!
Seeing this scene, Chen An stood up and ran straight to the carriage without saying a word.
"Oh, it's all in vain."
Manager Ouyang sneered.
Immediately, his calves exerted force, and he rushed towards Chen An with a buzzing sound.
Chase?
I'm afraid you won't chase me!
Chen An laughed inwardly, jumped up high and crossed over the carriage, running towards the woods on the opposite side, luring Steward Ouyang to cross over the carriage as well.
Sure enough, Manager Ouyang was fooled!
When Chen An ran more than ten meters away from the carriage, he happened to pass over the carriage just like Chen An had just done.
"Die to me!!!"
Chen An saw this opportunity and threw the flint he had been holding in his hand towards the carriage window, aiming directly at the flint inside the carriage.
Steward Ouyang thought he was throwing a hidden weapon. Seeing him throwing it so crookedly, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "The low-level monks are useless..."
At the moment when the word "waste" emerged from his mind, the flint thrown by Chen An penetrated the window of the carriage, hit the flint inside with a bang, and caused a burst of sparks from the friction.
The next second, the dust cloud in the carriage was instantly ignited, and the rapid combustion produced a large amount of gas, which caused the temperature and pressure of the space in the carriage to rise suddenly.
Next!
Just listen to a loud bang!
The sealed carriage exploded instantly, and a terrifying golden mushroom cloud rose into the sky, submerging Steward Ouyang who was crossing from above and disappearing in the sea of fire...
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PS: Set the bowls, please recommend monthly tickets!
