The newly ground gunpowder is much more delicate than before. If the previous gunpowder was visible to the naked eye, the new gunpowder can be called powder. Fill it into an iron shell prepared in advance, insert the lead wire, seal it with wax oil, and a fist-sized melon grenade will be prepared.

Cheng Chumo held it in his hand and was eager to try: "How is it, do you want to try it?"

"Find a place where no one is. Have you forgotten about Chuliang?" Cheng Chuliang, who was injured by the last time, has not fully recovered until now. Thinking of his bloody appearance, Li Chengqian decisively rejected Cheng Chumo's request.

In fact, Li Chengqian not only rejected Cheng Chumo's request, but during the experiment, he even strictly forbidden Cheng Chumo from using throwing to test, which made Xiao Cheng unhappy: "No, Chengqian, you are too brave!"

Li Chengqian looked dark and said, "I'm cautious, and I must remind you that there will be more and more things like you have in your hands in the future, and the danger will become greater and greater. If you don't want to die young, it's best to hurry up and get out the rules and regulations."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to your success."

Cheng Chumo finally did not persuade Li Chengqian. He found a place where no one was, put the newly made melon grenade on the ground, ignited the lead and ran away.

The handmade leads burn unevenly, sometimes faster and sometimes slower.

However, in Li Chengqian's opinion, this was not a big problem. He hid dozens of feet away, and as the leads burned shorter and shorter, the moment it was completely burned out, there was a loud bang.

The iron shell that Cheng Chumo could no longer be an obstacle, and was directly blown up and broke into pieces. Even the position where the melon grenade was placed was blown out, a pit about three feet was blown out.

Cheng Chumo still didn't run back, and the grenade exploded halfway. Fortunately, he was far away and he was not hurt. He looked back at the big hole that was blown out and was happy: "Successful? Hahaha... I finally succeeded!"

The happy classmate Xiao Cheng was so happy that he jumped and jumped silly. Li Chengqian didn't think so, and he curled his lips casually.

This thing is just that. When I first saw it, I might think, "Wow, this thing is so powerful, it's so terrible." But for Li Chengqian, who has witnessed the modern war in later generations, the grenade made from black gunpowder is equivalent to a marijuana thunder. Even if there is an iron shell on it, it still cannot change the fact that it is a marijuana thunder.

"Hey, what expression do you have? This thing has been tested successfully. Are you unhappy?" Noting Li Chengqian's performance, Cheng Chumo patted his shoulder with a slutty.

Well, half of my body was numb.

After walking a few steps to the side with disgust, Li Chengqian curled his lips and said, "What's so happy about this? Isn't it just a marijuana thunder? It's nothing."

Compared to the success of the Xiangzhao Grenade, fireworks are what he cares about the most.

After all, no matter how good the grenade is, you can't just throw it out and play with it, but fireworks can do things to flirt with girls.

However, Li Chengqian obviously would not use this to discourage Cheng Chumo's enthusiasm. There are too few people who like to study things and do not care about fame, fortune, gains and losses, so he must keep it.

"And don't you think this thing is too troublesome to use? I suggest you better design a simple fire device to install it into your marijuana thunder so that you don't have to carry a fire break every time you go to the battlefield.

Don’t think I’m nitpicking. You know the situation on the battlefield. It’s not an exaggeration to say that it changes rapidly. In unexpected situations, the enemy may give you the opportunity to use this thing, but over time, after the enemy becomes familiar with these routines, do you think they will give you the opportunity to slowly ignite the lead with the fire slit?"

"Hiss..., it makes sense for you to say this, but how should we do this?" Cheng Chumo held his arms and pretended to think hard, but in fact he secretly glanced at Li Chengqian, like a arrogant pet waiting to be fed.

Well, comparing Xiao Cheng, who is big and thick, may be a bit too much to be a pet, but in Li Chengqian's opinion, this guy is definitely a slutty guy, or a slouching guy.

"I suggest you have time to go to Xuanduguan to ask. Those old Taoists can do some alchemy skills, and maybe they will have something like phosphorus and fire in their hands."

Without any tricks, Li Chengqian could only cause trouble for the water to go east, and he didn't want to be entangled by Cheng Chumo.

"Okay, I thought you had any solutions." After confirming that Li Chengqian had no special solution, Cheng Chumo was a little depressed. The two of them walked back with their arms around each other and continued: "Actually, if you don't remind me of this, I might have gone home now. I have set a deadline for me. I just have to go to the Right Wu Houwei to be on duty after I have finished this iron shell."

Li Chengqian was slightly stunned: "What do you mean? You might as well give up the ball halfway through me, right?"

"I definitely don't want to go to the right martial arts guard. Isn't this a big deal that can't be disturbed by the old man?" Cheng Chumo lowered his head: "My father is still counting on me to inherit the family business. He will do the responsibilities of the prison in the prison, and I will go back sooner or later."

"What are you doing when you go back? Keep going to the battlefield like your father? Let me tell you that when hot weapons appear, the war mode will undergo a fundamental change. Your old man's set will be destined to be eliminated after you make a melon grenade."

Cheng Chumo in history listened to Lao Cheng, but in the end he inherited a title and his official position until he died, he was a fifth-rank Zhechong Duwei.

Li Chengqian couldn't bear to look at this naive man and continued to follow the old path, patted him on the shoulder and said, "What's the old guy, just listen to it, you must have your own opinions at the critical moment.

As the saying goes, martial arts fight against the country and literature, the Tang Dynasty is no longer the time for wars to spread. If you go to the military camp to earn your qualifications, how long will it take to be promoted to another level?

This is not the case for civil officials. They casually make a better suggestion, which is in the eyes of His Majesty. They will be promoted and become rich, and they will be prosperous.

Well, you have a personal experience of this. The school will be the second-level prisoner. I am a fifth-level one. My cousin is jealous, but there is no way.

So, boy!

Don’t give up your dreams easily, persevere, walk other people’s paths, and leave others with no way out!”

Cheng Chumo: "..."

Is it so slutty?

Walk other people's paths and leave others with no way out?
Chapter completed!