Chen San yawned and went to open the door. He was cursing. Originally, there was Wang He with him.
But this old boy sent his daughter to the mansion to be a maid, and when she was favored by the grandma, he also followed suit.
He didn't get up in the morning and slept until midnight. Chen San had to get up alone to open the door and clean it at the same time.
He is fifty years old this year and has served in the Chen Family Courtyard all his life. His duty is to open the door every morning.
He pulled open the heavy door bolt forcefully, and the door made a sour sound as it opened little by little. Facing the rising sun, Chen Sangang opened the door. He stood on the steps and stretched, and suddenly saw someone standing opposite.
Wearing a floral dress, she was grinning at him.
"Good morning, man." It smelled like dirt.
A dense mass of musket barrels were pointing at him. A group of people wearing strange clothes like robes looked at him fiercely.
"Oh my god!" Chen Sanyi sat on the ground.
Zhang Dao spoke with a Liaodong accent and patted his face and said: "Your family's case has been reported, and Dongchang is coming to pick up someone. Don't scream if you know what's going on. Nothing will happen to you. Lead the way. Those people from the south are all there. Lead the way."
Let's go there. If you don't know what's good, don't blame me for not having eyes."
"Uncle! Uncle! Don't hug me. I'll take you there right now. They're all in Xikuoyuan. They haven't gotten up yet."
"Lead the way, you idiot." Zhang Gaoda kicked him in the buttocks, causing Chen San to get up and run across the courtyard to the west.
With trembling hands, I took the key and opened the door to the west courtyard.
At this time, there was a small folding plastic table between two chairs on the small slope, and Yang Fan and Xiao Niangpi were having breakfast.
In the army pot next to it, boxed milk is boiling in boiling water. On the table are sliced Harbin red sausages, big ribs, and prepared egg and spinach soup.
From Yang Fan's point of view, there was no suspense in this battle. Tu Shanyue held a spherical black object in his hand. He fiddled with it repeatedly and found a round hole at the bottom with a lid on it. He twisted it off after a few twists.
The little girl likes to drink Sprite, and she is familiar with twisting bottle caps. After a quick look, she knows that this thing is screwed.
When I opened the lid, I found a small iron ring with a cotton cord inside.
Yang Fan, who was drinking milk, almost choked. He quickly put down the cup and stopped him: "Put it down quickly. Don't play with this. If you pull it, everyone on this mound will fly into the sky."
Xiao Niangpi glanced at him sideways and asked, "How do you use this thing?"
"Dig a hole in the ground, put it in, cover it with soil, tie a rope to the iron ring, and hide it from a distance. When the enemy team comes over, pull it and boom!" Yang Fan gestured with his hand.
Is there gunpowder in this iron ball? Doesn’t the gunpowder have to be ignited?
"Why did you get angry? Did you use the mechanism of a self-generated fire gun? That kind of flintlock machine. You are such a prodigal. Elastic steel is so expensive."
"That thing doesn't work. The fire rate is too low. Besides, if there is a flintlock machine but no musket, who would place it on the mines?"
"Then how did you achieve it?" The little girl's eyes widened in surprise.
"It's simple, just make a fire tube, pull it, and it will catch fire."
Seeing the little girl staring at him, as if she couldn't help but want to hit him, she quickly explained.
"A bamboo tube is filled with sulfur, a rolled-up thin copper wire, and glass powder are added, and the lead of the mine is put into the tube. The cotton thread below is tied to the copper wire, and when it is pulled, it will catch fire."
"What is glass powder?" the little girl asked like a curious baby.
Yang Fan said: "Don't you like Yaoguang's coat mirror very much? You lied to her eight times and she didn't give it to you. She smashed it and ground it into powder, which is glass powder."
"What the hell, you loser?" The little girl exploded at that moment, and grabbed Yang Fan's ears in distress.
"Hands off, hands off, it's not that coat mirror, it's made of other broken glass."
At this moment, gunshots rang out in the Chen family courtyard, bursts of bursts like exploding beans. Then there was a loud bang, a burst of fire exploded, and then, boom boom, the entire Xikua courtyard was filled with fire.
Blossoming mushroom clouds.
Zhang Gaida entered the West Cross Courtyard, waved his hand, and the people behind him put the wooden box he was carrying on the ground and opened it.
The black iron balls placed in the straw inside were revealed. Each one contained ten kilograms of wet granular black gunpowder. The outer shell was made of high-phosphorus iron that was eliminated during iron-making. This kind of iron is extremely brittle and cannot be used for anything, but it is
Only suitable for making bullet casings.
Because the brittle explosion will produce a lot of tiny shrapnel. The lethality is amazing.
These engineers placed mines at the door according to their usual training, and then tied the pulling wire horizontally through the door to the door frame on the other side.
Soon, trip mines were placed at the entrances to all the rooms.
Seeing that all the engineers who had laid the mines had returned, Zhang Gaida took out his gun like an uncle. It was a double-barreled flintlock gun. He pointed it at the sky and pulled the trigger.
Bang! There was a gunshot. It was so loud in the clear morning, it was deafening.
"The Dongchang Jinyiwei were handling the case. Everyone was squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands. Anyone who dared to resist with weapons would be killed without mercy."
The sound of gunfire was like a hornet's nest. Countless thugs, thugs, and scumbags rushed out of the house with various weapons.
The one-eyed dragon held up the mace in his hand and shouted loudly: "Brothers, here are Jinyiwei and Dongchang's fanzi, come out with me. Fight with me." Before he finished speaking, he felt his feet stir.
A thin cotton rope was pulled off, and he rushed out. A dozen people behind him rushed out shouting and holding swords and guns.
No one noticed that a fifteen-pound black iron ball was spinning and puffing out smoke next to it. Two seconds later, there was a loud noise, like an erupting active volcano, with flames and black smoke rising into the sky. The iron shell instantly
It exploded into thousands of fragments, sweeping everything within a radius of tens of meters around.
The one-eyed dragon's only remaining eye saw a dazzling white light, and then he couldn't see anything.
Countless pieces flew into the sky, including door panels, window lattice, body parts, and broken weapons. They also fell like raindrops.
Smoke clouds rose up, and explosions occurred one after another. Houses collapsed, and it was a mess. Countless injured people were wailing on the ground, most of them missing arms and legs. There were also many corpses with invisible wounds but whose internal organs were directly shattered.
lie on the floor.
The regiment training soldiers walked all the way, searching and killing the injured. The medical conditions of this era cannot be cured, and small shrapnel cannot be removed from the body. In the end, they will die of infection complications.
His limbs were blown off and he was stabbed to death with a bayonet. He was not injured but was frightened and was tied up with ropes.
Occasionally, fierce men with swords and guns would charge toward the group training, and they would fall down one after another with a burst of gunfire like exploding beans.
Xiao Niangpi watched the flames rising from the Chen family compound like volcanoes erupting. She asked in surprise: "How did you do that?"
"It's very simple. Place a mine at the door to make a trip mine. Delay the explosion for two seconds. As long as you fire a shot, they will run out and be blown away by the mine."
The little girl's beautiful eyes looked at Yang Fan for a while and said: "You are really bad."