Chapter 50 It is normal to have a cannon in the shootout room!
"Serent, look what I've done!"
Ross, who was wearing his own hunting suit and carrying a shotgun, could hear the hearty laughter of Ross two miles away. When he saw what the other party sent him, Chen Mo's laughter could float three miles away.
"How did you come up with the idea of doing this?"
“It’s just waste recycling!”
Looking at the big, round baby in front of him, which was transformed from an oil barrel, Chen Mo could only sigh once again. No wonder there are so few foreigners. He didn't let Laura toss with the explosive packs, so Ross directly got her a heartless cannon.
, now this homemade cannon with the bracket and base welded together and a dozen explosive packets rubbed out by hand were placed in front of him.
"There happens to be a machine tool on the ship, so these parts can still be processed a little!"
Chen Mo, the machine tool Ross was talking about, also knew that some ocean-going cargo ships would be equipped with these things. Because it is impossible to stop the ship anytime and anywhere while sailing on the ocean, it is not uncommon to bring your own machine tool processing spare parts when sailing on the ocean.
As for how Ross came up with the idea of processing the heartless cannon, it has to start with the seized oil. Because there was too much oil, it could not be transported back to the ship. Therefore, the crew on the shore were trying their best to toss it, and these empty barrels were
It was randomly thrown on the shore, and Ross happened to see an empty barrel that looked like a cannon, and he was instantly inspired.
He remembered what his old father had said about the Korean War, such as the story that the Chinese used cannons made from gasoline barrels to project explosive packets weighing more than ten kilograms onto the battlefield. He immediately began to modify them, and everyone toiled with more than a dozen iron sheets.
After renovating the barrels, a few were still in good condition and transported to the mountain, ready for Chen Mo to try.
"So you haven't tried it yet, is it possible?"
"Yes, that's why I came to find you!"
Chen Mo was speechless for a moment. He still wanted to shoot the big brother Yamatai in the temple ruins in front of him, but he hadn't even tested this thing before, so he had to test the gun first!
"Okay, I'll fire the first shot!"
As a well-known young man from all over the country, Chen Mo took over the task of firing the first shot without hesitation. He and the crew carried the shovel to a place less than a hundred meters away from the ruins of the temple on the top of the mountain, and then began to swing the shovel in the freezing cold
He dug a shooting position on the land and buried most of the oil drum barrel into the soil. Then Chen Mo raised his thumb to briefly measure the distance. When he saw him raising his hand, the Yamatai Legion was waiting on the low wall at the other end of the ruins.
The soldiers immediately retracted their heads.
After calculating the wind direction, angle and other data, Chen Mo was about to light the ignition. When he turned around, he found that Ross and other crew members had run fifty meters away. Everyone also had a Japanese helmet picked up from somewhere on their head. Laura
He also gave him a thumbs up.
"these people!"
Chen Mo twitched the corner of his mouth and wanted to say something to them, but he chose to shut up. After all, if the angle changed, he might have run five hundred meters away.
He simply bent over and lowered his head to light the fire. When he saw that the match rope was on fire, Chen Mo immediately ran back. He sprinted for 100 meters and ran to Rose's side. Then he hid in the pit dug by everyone with a shovel.
Then he held his head and opened his mouth wide, getting ready for the impact.
"boom!"
A few seconds later, there was a loud noise. Chen Mo poked his head out and saw that the cannon body, which was mostly buried in the soil, was gone, and the hand-rubbed explosive pack that was used as a running bomb was also missing, until
More than ten seconds later, another fireball exploded less than thirty meters away from the cannon.
"How's it going?" Ross didn't look up, but hid in the bunker and asked with an expectant expression.
"You're not good at this!" Chen Mo curled his lips and shook his head.
In view of the quality of this gun, Chen Mo did not hesitate to give a negative review, and then Ross, as the seller, bought another one.
"Then try this again!"
"How many doors did you make?"
"Hey, boy, tell you, I have as many cannons as there are oil barrels!"
Ross raised his head triumphantly and pointed to the camp at the foot of the mountain, where they placed all the prepared cannon barrels.
It was the same process again, but this time Chen Mo reduced some of the charges. This time when they saw Chen Mo extending his thumb, the Yamatai soldiers stationed at the ruins preparing for local operations did not dodge. Although they did not understand Chen Mo,
Why not just attack them directly? But when they saw the opponent's weapons stretching their hips, these soldiers suddenly became happy. If it weren't for the Queen's order, they would have planned to fight back.
But this time, the heartless cannon was even more outrageous. Laura's home-made explosives exploded directly, and the iron sheets flew out, grazing several people's heads.
"Otherwise I'd better go directly!"
When Chen Mo was about to take out his gun and kill everyone, Ross grabbed his sleeve.
"Try one last time!"
Faced with the stubborn request of the old man, Chen Mo had no choice but to go out again. The archers stationed at the ruins even fired their bows and arrows. Although they turned around and were shot in the head by Chen Mo, the matter couldn't be settled just like that!
After re-adjusting the charge and igniting the fire, Chen Mo did not rush back to the bunker immediately. Instead, he walked slowly and calmly, lighting a cigarette for himself to ensure that his Death Eye was in the best condition.
Behind him, a flame burst out from the mouth of the gasoline barrel, and then the impact of the gunpowder threw the explosive package into the ruins a hundred meters away. As the fire shot into the sky, the low wall of the ruins was directly broken open.
There was a huge gap, and a dozen Yamatai archers who gathered together to watch a joke were blown away at the same time.
"Hahaha, I knew it!"
Looking at the oil drum that was still intact, Ross jumped out of the bunker and rushed forward with the explosive bag.
"Quick, Jonah, get the matchlock, I'm going to fire the second shot!"
Leaving at this moment was like a second spring, and the hands and feet were even more agile than those of young people. Everyone did not care about the ruins that had been blasted away, but were ready to use it as a strong fortress and bomb it again.
One after another, homemade explosives were thrown into the ruins, blowing the already dilapidated ruins into pieces. The last defenders of Himihu bravely faced the baptism of explosives, even if they fell on them.
In front of them, these soldiers still would not choose to leave their posts, but would allow themselves and their posts to be blown up into the sky.
After advancing several hundred meters along the ruins corridor, Chen Mo saw the majestic altar standing motionless in the wind and snow, and the Queen of Yamatai, Himiko, kneeling on the altar, as motionless as a clay statue.
"Quickly, give that guy a shot!"
Seeing that the distance was about the same, Chen Mo immediately patted Ross on the shoulder and shouted loudly.