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Chapter 72: Smash it to pieces

Several people boarded the boat following Zhang Anshi, and soon after, they landed at the Qixia Temple Ferry.

After walking for another half mile, in the distance, there was a vast open space, and a large village came into view.

"Such a big Zhuangzi." Zhu Yong said in surprise.

Although this place is close to the outskirts of the city, those who can own such a large village here are definitely not ordinary people.

So he raised his eyebrows and said: "My father once said that the art of war is to bully the few with more people. Brother, we have too few people, so we have to go back and recruit reinforcements."

Zhang Anshi grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, big brother has a clever plan."

Zhu Yong looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Zhang Anshi said: "In this village, there may be dozens or hundreds of guards. There are indeed a lot of people, but... who is the elder brother? Just follow me."

So, Zhang Anshi took them to a hill. On the hill, he saw Zhang San and a few guys waiting there.

Zhang Anshi said with a smile: "Look, let's blow them up here."

Zhu Yong looked around and said in surprise: "Explode from here? Isn't that right? This place is at least two hundred steps away from the village. Even if we have gunpowder, we can't get past it."

Zhang Anshi looked mysterious: "But we have artillery, let's blast it with artillery."

Zhu Yong looked left and right seriously again and said, "Cannon? Where is the cannon?"

Zhang Anshi, however, calmly nuzzled at Zhang San, who then took off a felt cloth covering the ground.

Then, a huge pothole was revealed.

Zhu Yong: "..."

Zhang Anshi explained: "This is a cannon adapted to local conditions. You see, we first dig a pit and then put an iron cylinder into the pit. Isn't this equivalent to making an artillery by relying on sand?"

"Let me tell you, the power of our gunpowder bags is too strong. There are not many cannons that can fire such gunpowder at the moment. It would be weird if the barrels don't explode. Brother, I thought about it and had to find this simple way. Bury the gun barrel in the soil.

In this way, even if the gunpowder is so powerful that it explodes the barrel, it will only expand in the soil. Anyway, I can't explain that much to you. Fourth brother, come here...you are the most obedient, I will teach you how to shoot.

"

Qiu Song was so excited that a bubble blew out of his nose, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

Zhang Anshi explained patiently, and finally said: "In short, just increase the dose and it will be done. Use as much vigor as you want to blow up that Zhuangzi. Brothers, if we, the three evil men in the capital, want to make a name for themselves, it depends on today."

Now. Not only do we have to teach the whole of Nanjing to know how powerful we are, but also the whole of Jiangnan... everyone knows your bad reputation."

Zhu Yong looked resigned to his fate at this time, lowered his head and said: "Okay, okay, even though I said that, but... I originally wanted to see my parents first before going back to prison, but...

...That’s it, brother, you teach me again, I’m afraid that my fourth brother is too stupid to learn.”

Zhang Anshi patiently taught him again.

Then he said to Zhang San: "Get the gunpowder."

At the foot of the hill, a carriage was parked. Not long after, Zhang San and a few men carried several gunpowder packets as big as millstones from the carriage.

Zhu Yong's scalp felt numb when he saw it.

Qiu Song's eyes began to sparkle again.

Zhang Anshihao said proudly, "Don't worry, brothers, it's time for us to uphold justice for heaven and punish evil and promote good."

Zhu Yong said oh.

Zhang Fu honestly began to make preparations.

Qiu Song picked his nostrils and pulled out something suspicious. He flicked his fingertips coolly and looked at Zhang Anshi and said, "Brother, let's go. Don't catch them all."

"Ah...this..."

Qiu Song said with a serious face: "Didn't Big Brother say that? You can't put eggs in one basket."

Zhang Anshi looked at Qiu Song with relief: "Fourth brother... Although what he said is very good, will it appear that the eldest brother is unloyal?"

Qiu Song's eyes revealed a fierce look: "It doesn't matter, even if the three of us have our heads chopped off in the future, there will always be big brother who will burn paper money for us!"

"Good brother!" Zhang Anshi was moved.

As expected of Qiu Song, this man is capable, he really dares to do anything.

After Zhang Anshi said that, he ran away and faintly said: "Don't worry, big brother has a back-up, and everything will be fine."

When he said he was relieved, the words were especially loud in his ears. When nothing happened... the voice seemed to be thousands of miles away.

When I finished saying the last word 'thing', I wiped my eyes and found that the person was gone.

Qiu Song was very excited and began to follow Zhang Anshi's method, first stuffing a gunpowder bag as big as a millstone into the barrel of the pit, tamping it firmly, and then threading the fuse.

Then, on top of this compacted explosive package, another explosive package that was still the size of a millstone was filled. This explosive package was wrapped more tightly and was heavier than the previous explosive package.

Continue to strengthen.

And it is required to leave no gaps.

Finally, thread the two leads out.

Zhang Fu was stunned and said: "This explosive pack is so big...could it be..."

But Zhu Yong calmed down and said, "No matter what, the worst I can do is go to Qiongzhou, eat sea fish, and live a makeshift life with the ladies of the Li ethnic group."

Zhu Yong's voice fell.

Qiu Song, who was impatient, had already taken the gunpowder bag and lit the first gunpowder bag filled in.

Zhu Yong's face turned pale and he said in shock: "Damn it, fourth brother, why don't you let us prepare."

They knew the power of gunpowder packets.

Zhang Fu was smart, so he turned over and hid in a small mountain col in the distance, leaving only his butt sticking out and his head buried in the col.

Qiu Song started counting: "One, two, three, four, five..."

Count to the twentieth count.

Then he slowly and calmly lit the fuse of the second gunpowder bag.

After a while.

Boom.

The whole hill began to tremble.

Fire came out of the iron cylinder embedded in the pit.

The first gunpowder bag emitted huge energy and instantly tore apart the iron barrel inside.

Fortunately, the iron cylinder was buried in the soil. After the explosion, the soil inside not only did not fall apart, but was instead compacted by the huge energy.

At the same time, this huge energy crazily impacted the second gunpowder bag on top.

The gunpowder bag was thrown out with a pop.

Smoke filled the air.

The hills still seemed to be shaking.

Zhang Fu hid in the mountain col, feeling that his head was buried by countless falling gravel and dust. The amount of gunpowder today was at least several times that of before. He only felt tinnitus and palpitations.

After finally pulling his head out of the mound, he could only feel the smoke and dust filling the sky, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Zhang Fu roared.

But his voice didn't seem to reach far.

The roaring sound was still vibrating repeatedly in his ears.

When the smoke slowly dissipated, he saw Zhu Yong lying on the ground like an octopus.

Zhang Fu rushed to Zhu Yong like crazy.

Zhu Yong roared, but when his roar reached Zhang Fu's ears, it was as gentle as the roar of a mosquito.

"Quick... look at... fourth brother, fourth brother..."

After Zhang Fu heard this, he immediately shivered.

That's right! The fourth brother is not very smart to begin with... This guy is not...

So, Zhang Fu stumbled towards the direction of the gunpowder smoke to find someone, shouting: "Fourth brother, fourth brother..."

But I saw the depth of the earthquake source.

Amidst the smoke.

Dust flutters like snowflakes.

A young man... his clothes were knocked askew from the impact.

But the young man still stood.

The young man stood upright, his dull eyes seemed to have penetrated the gunpowder smoke, always staring in the direction where the gunpowder package was thrown. There was still light in his eyes at this moment.

The gunpowder bag was thrown out, like a parabola, and finally fell into the Dazhuangzi.

Originally, this kind of 'artillery' had almost no accuracy, and its only advantage was that it had a range of two hundred steps.

However, this Zhuangzi is huge, so...as long as the direction is correct and the propellant is powerful enough, it will definitely hit the target.

A moment later, the gunpowder bag that fell into Zhuangzi roared two hundred steps away.

The next moment, a ball of fire suddenly rose up.

Then came the billowing smoke.

The three of them, Zhu Yong, stood on the hill in disgrace, staring with big eyes, looking at Zhuangzi who was caught in the flames, and took a deep breath.

…………

further away.

Here, Zhu Jin and dozens of accounting clerks and shopkeepers from the brother ship industry gathered here.

They include managers from Brothers Shipping, as well as partners like Zhu Jin who have close ties with Zhang Anshi.

They were invited early in the morning, and they were still muttering privately about what Mr. Zhang meant by inviting them here today.

Soon after, Zhang Anshi was seen running towards Zhuangzi, panting and out of breath.

After standing still, Zhang Anshi began to lecture: "Have you seen that Zhuangzi? It is said that the owner of that Zhuangzi is very great. His family made a lot of money in Songjiang and Suzhou."

Zhu Jin and others looked at each other in confusion. How could they not know about the Shen family in Shenjiazhuang of Qixia Temple? It is said that the relationship is very good, the connections are deep, and the relationship with the officials in Songjiang and Suzhou is also very good. I heard that there are also people in Yingtian Mansion...

implicated.

This is not a guard of the Han Palace. Although the Han Palace is powerful, after all, Liang Wu is just a small military attaché in the Han Palace.

But the Shen family is different. The Shen family has a deep foundation. Their family can even be traced back to the Song Dynasty. Whether it is the Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty or the current Ming Dynasty, they have been very prosperous and extremely wealthy. This shows the foundation of the Shen family.

I saw Zhang Anshi continue: "But in my eyes, they are nothing. I, Zhang Anshi, only seek justice when doing business, and what I hate the most is when someone makes a fortune from disaster. I also heard that many people have gone to the county government and have

Ying Tianfu sued the Shen family, but no one was willing to make the decision for them."

"Huh, what others dare not take care of, today we, the three villains in the capital, will take care of it, and we, the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, will take care of it. If there is anyone in the capital who dares not to give us the face of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, I will smash him."

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