"As we all know, the greater the internal pressure and the greater the amount of explosives, the greater the power of the explosion."

"However, once the iron ball explodes, it is very likely to explode into two halves. The lethality is too low, and the flying iron filings are the main means of destruction."

"Only iron filings can pose a certain threat to armor."

"Porcelain tiles are too brittle and will instantly turn into powder when touching armor, making it impossible to break armor."

"But again, this thing is very effective at blasting people under light armor. When you encounter soldiers in heavy armor, you have to use the most unpretentious method and hit them with hammers."

Inventing weapons is the task of the Ministry of Industry and the North and South Workshops of the Gongnuyuan.

Although Wang Zhen is good at using weapons, he does not know how to make and improve them.

He had been wondering before that after the thunderbolt fireball exploded, the heavy-armored soldier stood there as if nothing happened. This piece of shit was too weak to scratch the itch of the heavy-armored soldier.

After Zhao Huan's guidance, he finally understood that it turned out that the porcelain tiles were moving too fast and would actually break themselves into pieces.

To put it bluntly, it's like hitting an egg against a stone...

Wang Zhen immediately said excitedly: "I will order the craftsmen in the palace to improve the Thunderbolt Fireball."

Zhao Huan shrugged his shoulders and followed Wang Zhen's preference. Anyway, he had little confidence in the firearms of this era.

Firstly, it is limited by the smelting process, secondly, the power of gunpowder is insufficient, and thirdly, it lacks chemical industry.

Zhao Huan couldn't even think about rubbing his hands to heat a weapon.

Instead of wasting energy on producing firearms, it is better to concentrate all your energy on creating an invincible military force!

In this era, there are no soldiers to fight unjust battles. If there are, then there are not enough soldiers.

In the evening of the next day, news of the attack on Chang Yupu of Taiyuan Prefecture spread to the city.

Just like the previous attack on Pantuo Village, the ten guards stationed at Changyupu, as well as their wives, children, children and other family members, were all massacred, and no one was spared.

Wang Zhen was very anxious, but Zhao Huan was not in a hurry.

As Zhao Huan expected, during the Emperor's reign, the messengers rushed into the city again, and Lu'anpu, less than thirty miles away from Taiyuan Prefecture, was attacked again.

Still leaving no chicken or dog behind...

Based on the route of the Zhaipu stronghold where he was attacked, Zhao Huan could basically deduce that Shuhu Hulu's next attack target would be Changningpu, twenty miles southwest of Taiyuan Prefecture.

"Wang Ben!"

"Your Majesty, my subordinates are here."

"Take the brave warriors and go to Lu'anpu to wait for work."

"As you command!"

With Wang Zhen's support, Wang Ben and other brave warriors took six donkey carts, carrying weapons and equipment, and headed straight for Lu'anpu.

At the same time, in a simple inn less than three hundred feet away from the post house, Shuhu Hulu, a death squad consisting of three Khitan people and six Bohai people were already sorting out their weapons.

As early as two days ago, Shuhuhulu had divided his troops into two teams.

Because he was proficient in Chinese and had internal contacts in the city, he took nine of his subordinates and sneaked into the city.

Shu Huhu Lu's goal is very clear, kill Zhao Huan!

Even if this sneak attack is successful, Shuhu Hulu will die in the city, but as long as he can kill Zhao Huan and get rid of this serious trouble for the Kingdom of Jin, even if he dies without a complete body, what is there to fear?

Shuhuhulu stuffed the armor parts into the sack one by one, took out the eyebrow cover, and wiped it again and again.

"Brothers, tonight is the time for us to repay our country's kindness."

"Kill Zhao Huan and clear the obstacles. Dajin Iron Shoes will avenge us."

"Remember, don't be disturbed by anything. We only have Zhao Huan in our eyes."

The Khitan man named Xiao He beside him stuffed two handfuls of small golden melons into his sack and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Master Muke, we will complete the mission to the death tonight!"

"The brave soldiers have left the post house, and now there are only forty-three royal soldiers left in the post house."

"Tonight is not only the time for us to serve our country, but also the mourning period for the Song Dynasty after losing Zhao Huan."

Shu Huhu Lu nodded heavily, looked around at the other men, took a deep breath: "Let's go!"

Under the leadership of Shu Huhu Lu, ten people disguised themselves as civilian husbands, hid their weapons and equipment in sacks, and pushed the wooden cart toward the post house where Zhao Huan was staying.

During this period, although they were intercepted by a group of night patrol guards, they saw the dung barrels on the wooden cart and the skillful Yan was good at discerning, and finally passed without any danger.

When the ten people arrived at the street where the post house was located, they entered the alley next to it.

They began to take out the armor from the sacks and helped each other put it on.

Ten skilled and elite veterans took less than half a cup of tea to finish dressing up.

They only had armor and weapons on them, and nothing extra. They had no intention of leaving alive during this trip.

Ten people lined up and approached the post house slowly, firstly to save energy and secondly to avoid making any noise.

As expected, when they walked through the alley and appeared below the post house, they were immediately spotted by the soldiers keeping watch.

Wearing armor and fighting in the middle of the night? It must be someone with bad intentions!

The soldier immediately struck the small gong on his waist, and the dim inn that was originally only lit by night lights suddenly became brightly lit.

Shuhu Hulu's eyes did not waver at all, and he shouted: "Kill!"

He took the lead, ignoring the arrows shot from the eaves, and walked outside the door in a few steps. The mace in his hand hit the wooden door heavily.

There was a loud "click" and the wooden door was smashed open with a stick.

Bang!

Shu Huhu Lu was extremely strong and he directly used his shoulder to break the gap and stepped in.

Almost at the same time, a gunshot stabbed him.

Shuhu suddenly tilted his head, blocked his rifle with his helmet, turned around and took two steps forward, forcing his own soldiers into a blind corner. He raised the mace in his hand and smashed it down.

The soldier wearing light armor was killed on the spot.

The remaining nine soldiers of the Jin Kingdom also walked in one after another. Their goal was very clear, the backyard, Zhao Huan's residence!

In an instant, more than ten soldiers rushed over from everywhere, holding long and heavy weapons, intending to confront.

It's a pity that the soldiers didn't have time to put on armor. The most fully protected ones were only wearing light half-armor, and the rest were mostly wearing civilian clothes.

Due to the short distance and the fact that the soldiers rushed to fight, they all used long-edged weapons.

Shuhu Hulu didn't hesitate at all. He carried the spear of his own soldier and stepped forward, closing the distance. The mace in his hand was unstoppable.

The remaining nine soldiers of the Jin Kingdom also relied on the axes and two-handed swords in their hands to kill the soldiers crazily.

Zhao Huan woke up from his sleep and was pushed back by Sun He just as he was about to open the door and go out.

"My lord! Night attack!"

"The enemy is heavily armored, don't come out!"

Sun He slammed the door shut and shouted at a dozen soldiers in the backyard who were hurriedly dressing up: "King Qin! King Qin!"

"Hurry up and wear it!"

The soldiers in the front hall tried their best to resist Shu Huhu Lu, but were mercilessly slaughtered.
Chapter completed!