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Chapter three hundred and ninety-two big killer

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, the two people below also looked at him with approving smiles on their faces. The man on the right responded loudly: "That's natural. Yuanding City has also contacted Xihai City and Meng Yuancheng. The three of us should embrace each other."

Get together, otherwise there's no way you can defeat Yuan Ding's scheming bitch."

The young man on the left twirled the wine glass in his hand and said: "If the three of us join forces, our strength will never be inferior to other big cities that are united. As long as we don't have civil strife, I don't know how many resources Tianyuan Continent has, but at least there are."

Half of it belongs to us."

After listening to the answers of these two people, the Lord of Wangtian City laughed loudly. He put his hand into the clothes of a young man in his arms and couldn't help rubbing it. The other young man beside him smiled charmingly and picked up the wine glass and poured the wine in the glass.

into his mouth.

Ming Zhiyuan lay on the roof, dumbfounded, and almost dropped his eyes into the big room. Then, he felt sick again and almost vomited.

Yu Yizhi next to him had a non-surprised look on his face. He just stared at the person below him. After a while, he made a gesture to Ming Zhiyuan.

Ming Zhiyuan covered the green tiles again, and the two of them wandered around like geckos and fell from the roof.

Then he fled towards the rear.

After walking through the guarded courtyards one by one, I saw a courtyard with four tall walls and heavy military guards. It was obviously a more tightly guarded compound.

Ming Zhiyuan and Yu Yizhi were lying under a flower bed outside the yard.

He looked at the military guards patrolling around the compound.

"This place is already the back palace, and there are still such heavy guards. It seems that there must be something in this compound that the Lord of Wangtian City values ​​the most."

Yu Yi's affirmative approach.

Ming Zhiyuan asked softly, "The most important thing? Gold and silver treasures, spiritual stone veins?"

Yu Yizhi shook his head, "For such a big city lord, what are the gold and silver treasures? Where does the spirit stone vein need to be guarded like this?"

"That?"

"Maybe it's something that can't be seen by people."

Ming Zhiyuan looked at Yu Yizhi with a strange expression.

Yu Yizhi hurriedly explained softly: "Maybe it's the big killer you mentioned."

Ming Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at the sergeants who were patrolling back and forth. He couldn't think of a way to enter the compound for a moment.

But when he looked at the tall house in the yard, he always felt that there must be something inside, and it was very important.

The two of them lay on the ground under the flower bed for an hour, watching a patrol team leave from the front of the courtyard, while another team just walked over from the other side of the courtyard wall for some unknown reason.

Seeing this time difference, Ming Zhiyuan and Yu Yizhi immediately became excited. During the second lap, one team had already passed by, and the other team's leading sergeant emerged from the wall and walked toward the courtyard gate.

The two looked at each other and nodded. As soon as the group of soldiers walked past the courtyard gate, they jumped directly in from the wall beside the courtyard gate.

Seeing the figures of the last group of sergeants disappearing behind the courtyard wall, Ming Zhiyuan and Yu Yizhi suddenly stood up together. Both of them tapped their feet slightly, and only made two or three leaps before arriving in front of the courtyard gate.

With a strong breath, he jumped over the wall and fell into the courtyard.

There was silence in the courtyard. The two of them separated and ran towards the big house. A heavy key the size of a human head hung on the door.

Yu Yizhi only picked it up and looked at it gently, then put it back and said softly: "Nine-zi lock cannot be opened without a key. This door is actually made of pig iron and is extremely hard."

Ming Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and pressed the door and pushed hard. The door did not move at all and made no sound.

Yu Yizhi raised his head and looked at the height of the big house. The two walked around the big house and found that the room was strangely tight and had no windows. There was only a small opening on the back wall near the roof.

transom.

The two of them jumped to the roof, trying to imitate the previous example of uncovering the blue tiles to see what was going on inside. After getting on the roof, they discovered that the roof was actually cast with iron juice and then marked with the shape of green tiles.

The big house of Mingzhiyuan is heavily guarded, and the structure of the house is so strangely tight that it is really impossible to enter without a key.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered the small transom window closest to the roof. Although that window is only for ventilation and cannot be entered at all, you can also hang it upside down on the eaves and probe through the transom window to see what's inside?

It's just that it's dark at night and there's no light inside, so it's so dark that I can't see much.

Ming Zhiyuan touched the top of the transom window, hooked his feet on the eaves, rolled up his body, held the cross iron frame of the transom window with one hand, and looked inside.

Sure enough, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen. He exerted force on his feet, rolled up his waist and abdomen, stood upright, and said to Yu Yi: "Old master, have you brought the fire?"

Yu Yizhi nodded, took out a fire seal from his arms and handed it to him, saying, "Hurry up. Once it's bright here, it's easy to be seen by the patrolmen."

Ming Zhiyuan nodded, continued to hang upside down, put his hands through the iron frame of the transom window, and lit the fire in his hand inside the big room.

Only a slight popping sound was heard, and the fire folded on. Ming Zhiyuan almost bent his body into a circle. He pressed his head against the iron frame on the transom window and looked into the big room. He saw that the room was full of racks.

There is a crossbow machine mount that resembles a bed crossbow but is much taller than a bed crossbow. If you look closely, you will see that the two crossbow arms on the mount are slightly reflecting light and are made of steel.

There are several grooves on the machine expansion in the middle of the crossbow arm for placing crossbow arrows. After counting, some have six arrow grooves, and some have nine arrow grooves. This shows that this kind of crossbow machine can fire six or nine arrows at a time.

Giant arrow.

Some of the mounts don't look like crossbows that fire giant arrows. The place where the expander is installed is a thick piece of wood. One end of the thick wood is stuck on the expander, and the other end is like a semicircular net pocket.

Ming Zhiyuan was so sweaty that he looked at it. Then he looked under the crossbow machine stands and saw dense rows of round clay pots. There was also a strip of cloth sticking out of the pot's mouth and draped over the pot's body.

Ming Zhiyuan seemed like he couldn't believe his eyes. He blinked hard, then tried to open his eyes wide again, and looked at the neat and dense clay pots placed on the ground.

I sniffed hard and smelled a faint smell of saltpeter.

In an instant, Ming Zhiyuan felt like his whole body was filled with death, and even the sweat he shed became cold.

this......

This is actually a gunpowder can. Lingding Continent actually produced gunpowder. The crossbow machine with the semicircular net pocket should be the base for throwing the gunpowder can.

The fire stick in his hand flashed several times, until Ming Zhiyuan's heart almost stopped beating.

Ming Zhiyuan took a deep breath, held it again, carefully took out the fire stick, blew it out, then rolled up and climbed back to the roof.

He lay on the iron roof, unable to speak for a long time. Yu Yizhi lay down next to him, and saw that his face was stiff and his eyes were frightened. It was obvious that he had seen something terrible and was frightened.

After a while, Ming Zhiyuan turned over and lowered his trembling voice and said: "Old Patriarch, this is incredible. There really is a killer weapon in Lingding Continent that is even more powerful than the bed crossbow."


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