Ye Tianheng felt a little embarrassed: "You don't have to blame me, this matter can only be so fast, I think it's not too fast."

Everyone understands this truth, but they are not happy. Liu Huaide smiled and said, "Brother Ye, you have to work hard. Don't let us wait anxiously."

"Sure, certain!" Ye Tianheng responded hurriedly.

Kou Yibing frowned and asked, "Mr. Chen, can you try it?"

Chen Wanrong knew that they were anxious, but there was no way to do it if the fuse was not done, and said, "Wait a little longer, I have to wait until I do it. However, you can load the bomb first."

"I'll go get the iron shell." Ye Tianheng threw a sentence and went there as if he was flying. He could only hear the rapid sound of the crutch pointing to the ground, as if it was fried beans.

Liu Huaide kept shook his head, and Kou Yibing commented: "This brother Ye seems to be young."

After a while, Ye Tianheng turned around, gasped a little anxiously, and said, "Give it." Two "sweet potatoes" in his hand were placed on the table.

Chen Wanrong picked it up and took a look, and it was the same as the iron shell made for him, and smiled and said, "Master Ye, I didn't expect you to have this trick."

Ye Tianheng smiled and said, "If you don't leave two, won't you be able to try today? Oh, you can also use oil paper."

Chen Wanrong unscrewed the lid and put the gunpowder in. Then he looked at the fuse. It was almost done, and he woven the three strands into a fuse. They were in a hurry to see it, and there was no need to wrap it in a linen, and there was no need to apply it with moisture-proof agent. They put it directly in the bomb and seal it slightly.

Another thing, Liu Huaide put on the gourd in his style, Ye Tianheng and Kou Yibing fought. The three of them worked together and were done quickly.

Looking at the two bombs, Kou Yibing and the other two were very happy. Ye Tianheng suggested: "Go and call them here and let them see them too."

They had seen it at the school that day, and it didn't matter whether they looked at it or not. However, this was a bomb made by the military weapon surveillance, which was different from what Chen Wanrong did. Liu Kou and the other two had no different opinions on this proposal. Liu Huaide was younger, so the matter naturally fell on him.

After a while, the good workers who received the notification from Liu Huaide rushed over, looked at the two sweet potatoes and asked in a verbal manner: "Done? So fast!"

Ye Tianheng patted his chest: "You don't even see who did it? How can you not be happy with me, Old Ye?"

Kou Yibing smiled and pounded Ye Tianheng's chest: "Brother Ye, stop bragging. Let's go to the open space to try." He picked up two bombs and went out first, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Following Kou Yibing to the south, he soon came to an open space. There were many trees here. When Chen Wanrong saw that many of the roots were exposed outside. Today, the bomb was much more detailed than Chen Wanrong did. Chen Wanrong also wanted to try the power, so he asked someone to use tools, dig a hole under the roots of the tree, put the bomb in, and stuffed it into it.

He asked them to retreat further, and then Chen Wanrong ignited the fuse and trotted to the crowd. Sparks were splashing everywhere, and everyone opened their eyes wide, fearing that a small detail would be missed.

A ball of fire flashed, an explosion sounded, and sand flew away, which was so terrifying. The broken tree roots splashed everywhere, and the power was really great.

Ye Tianheng touched his forehead and said in a little incomprehensible manner: "My friend, what's going on? It seems that it's much more powerful than watching it at the school that day."

It is true, Liu Huaide patted Chen Wanrong on the shoulder: "Master Chen, is it still our military weapon supervisor, right?"

This is a joke, which has attracted a lot of laughter.

Of course, Chen Wanrong understood the whole story: "That's because I didn't do some kung fu. Today, I have done enough kung fu, and it would not be powerful." If it was produced by wet method, it would be even more powerful.

While everyone was joking, they came to see a pit on the ground, and fresh juice was flowing from the broken roots. The roots of this tree were larger than the one Chen Wanrong tried at home. They not only exploded, but also flew far away. Chen Wanrong was very satisfied with this power and reminded Ye Tianheng: "Master Ye, there is one thing I want to explain first."

Ye Tianheng was very happy and patted Chen Wanrong on his shoulder: "My friend, just say something."

Chen Wanrong said with a solemn face: "Master Ye, you have also seen the power of this gunpowder. The cannons in the shells will be more installed and more powerful, so the requirements for artillery are higher. They must be strong, otherwise they will explode."

Although the artillery has not been built yet, they don’t know what a blow-off means, and it must be a good thing. Kou Yibing and others looked at Ye Tianheng. Ye Tianheng pondered for a moment and nodded, "Don’t worry, I am still sure. I still have confidence in this copper casting, and nothing happens." He spoke seriously, without any smile, and was very serious.

Everyone knew him and would not say anything that was unsure of. After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Zhixiong suggested: "There is another one, let's try it too. Don't keep it, it will make people feel distressed."

Many people had this idea, and Kou Yibing did not stop it and gave the bomb to Cao Zhixiong. Cao Zhixiong was extremely excited and ran away with the bomb, placed it on the ground, ignited it, and then ran back. After the explosion, everyone surrounded him and saw a pit on the ground. The power was really not covered, and they were all happy.

After the test, Cao Zhixiong and the others went to work. Chen Wanrong and Kou Yibing turned around, and Chen Wanrong taught them to be the fuse. First, weaving the cotton rope, then wrap it with linen, then brush it with moisture-proof agent, and dry it.

The fuse was used more in the future, and Kou Yibing and the other two learned to do it until they used up all the gunpowder and were not satisfied. They also had a batch of gunpowder and half of it. The time was almost over, and it was time to finish the work.

Today's harvest was good, and Chen Wanrong happily left the military weapon supervisor and rushed home.

Just as the front line was heard, the shouts in front of him were like thunder, and a large group of people gathered together, as if something big had happened. Yang Sixu frowned, snorted coldly, and waved his hand to order the soldiers to clear the way.

They were ordered to protect Chen Wanrong, just to ensure that Chen Wanrong's safety was not clearing the road. The reason is that Chen Wanrong, a small seventh-rank official, was not qualified to clear the road. Now that things suddenly started, he could only clear the road.

The soldier was about to go to the Qingdao when a thunderous shout rang out: "You evil thieves, listen to me. Now, it's still time to get out. Otherwise, I will let you crawl back!"

What an amazing shout! Chen Wanrong couldn't help but feel his heart thumped. Yang Sixu raised his eyebrows and waved his hand to stop the soldiers from clearing the way and looked at Chen Wanrong.

Chen Wanrong was curious and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Those who can make such a sound must be not mediocre people. Yang Sixu also wanted to see it. After hearing Chen Wanrong's words, he had no objection and turned around and dismounted.

Chen Zairong dismounted and Yang Sixu, guarding Chen Wanrong in the middle. The soldiers formed a circle around them and squeezed into the crowd.

The onlookers stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks to see clearly the situation in the crowd, but there were too many people, so they could see clearly. When Chen Wanrong and the others came, they didn't dare not let him go. Chen Wanrong and the others went in without any effort.

Six big men with swords stared at a strong man. This strong man was tall, taller than Chen Zairong, with a beautiful face and handsome appearance. It was impressive and unforgettable at first sight. What was most surprising was that his eyes were particularly bright and as clear as water. When he turned, he looked like a sharp sword, which made people feel frightened.

"What a man!" Chen Wanrong couldn't help but exclaim.

When Yang Sixu saw this man, his eyes suddenly became brighter. He looked at the man for a while and nodded slightly: "It's interesting." He is talented and has a high self-pregnancy. It is very rare for him to be praised by him so much.

Chen Zairong whispered in Chen Wanrong's ear: "Brother, this man is extraordinary and has good martial arts skills. If you really want to start, these six people are not his opponents."

Six big men with swords surrounded a young man. This young man was about twenty years old, with a white face as white as jade, very handsome, and as beautiful as a woman. He had a proud face and a vicious look on his face, and his eyes were more ruthless.

The young master said to the strong man: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. If you are aware of it, get out of here! Otherwise, you will have no chance to regret it."

There was an old man next to the strong man, with an anxious look on his face and hurriedly advised: "Hero, this matter has nothing to do with you, hurry up and leave. We can't afford to offend Xiang Xiang's young master."

Cui Xiang was the Minister of the Secretariat Cui Shi, a senior official of the dynasty. He was not only the confidant of Princess Taiping, but more importantly, the relationship between him and Princess Taiping was somewhat ambiguous, and the two of them secretly met with each other. Therefore, Cui Shi and Xiao Zhizhong were both the Minister of the Secretariat, but they could suppress Xiao Zhizhong. It was normal for his family to act relied on his power.

When Yang Sixu heard this, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes suddenly became fierce, he stared at the young master and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The strong man was unmoved at all and sneered: "Don't worry, isn't it just the tiger and wolf son of the Secretariat? I haven't taken it seriously yet. A coward who only knows how to bully others by relying on his family power!" The corners of his mouth broke, and it was almost at his ears.

This young man is Cui Zhengyuan, the third son of Cui Shi. He relies on Cui Shi's power to do something to bully men and women. After hearing the strong man's words, he turned pale with anger. He pointed at the strong man and shouted: "Blow, beat, beat me hard! One hundred taels of silver on one arm, two hundred taels of leg!"

The six big men shouted, pulled out their swords and slashed at the strong man. The strong man smiled coldly: "Good it!" He brushed, pulled out the sword from his waist, and the sword light flashed. A big man was in the left shoulder. Before he could fly back, he kicked the strong man in the chest, flying out like a kite, falling to the ground, screaming like a pig.

"Good skills!" Chen Wanrong praised and asked Chen Zairong: "Who is better than you?"

Chen Zairong said confidently: "If I don't use inch strength, I can't beat him."

Since he realized Cun Jin, Chen Zairong has worked hard and his understanding of Cun Jin has become deeper and deeper. Chen Wanrong understands him, but if he is not sure, he will not say so.

Another big man was injured at the point where the sword light started. The strong man punched the unlucky big man, and a sound of bone shattering sounded, and the big man fell to the ground screaming.

The old man stomped his feet in a hurry: "Oh, what should I do?"

The strong man didn't take several big men seriously at all, and asked while beating: "Old man, do you really want your granddaughter to enter the wolf's den?"

Obviously, the strong man's words touched his thoughts, and the old man's face turned dark and he stopped talking.

The strong man kicked down a big man with one kick, and then knocked down another one with another. Only two big men were left. The strong man pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the two of them. They were forced by his aura and couldn't stop retreating.

Cui Zhengyuan kept shouting: "Go, call me! Useless things! I'm dead, I'll raise your family!"

The sword in the strong man's hand jumped up like a poisonous snake, pointed at a big man's throat, and sneered: "Let's take another step, try?"

The man dared not retreat again, and his face turned pale: "Good man, please spare me, good man!"

The strong man shook his wrist and a blood mark on his face, and he sneered: "You know how scared you are? How many evil things have you done when you bully men and women on weekdays? Today is even more amazing. He actually robs the civilian girl in broad daylight. Is there any other way to the king?"

It was too horrifying to rob a woman in the civilians. Chen Wanrong realized that Cui Zhengyuan was too brave. Then he thought that it was normal. The court had been uneasy for decades, and the administration of the government became increasingly corrupt. Especially after Princess Anle sold his official positions, he was granted a title to prosper and promoted, and the administration of the government became even more chaotic.

The urging is not only the prime minister of the current dynasty, but also the lover of Princess Taiping, who is powerful all over the world. Not to mention stealing a private daughter, it can be erased no matter how big the matter is.

However, this strong man is even more amazing. He knows that Choi Zhengyuan is doing bad things, but he dares to win over his sharpness. His courage is really admirable.

He flew up and kicked two big men away. He strode to Cui Zhengyuan and looked at him coldly: "Cui Zhengyuan, you have done so many bad things, what do you think you should deal with?"

Cui Zhengyuan was sarcastic and weak: "Listen to me, my father is the prime minister of the current dynasty. If you dare to disrespect me, you will feel good." It would be fine if he didn't carry his father out, but as soon as he came out, there were a lot of curses.

The strong man pointed at the crowd and said disdainfully: "Did you hear it? This is your father's official voice! He is in vain and has won such a stigma among the prime ministers. It's a pity! Think about Song Xiang and Yao Xiang, as long as they stand here, the people will say that they are good! As a minister in the same palace, why is the gap so big?"

"You have to worry? You have the ability to beat me!" Cui Zhengyuan couldn't help but sighed when he saw the strong man, and thought the strong man was bluffing and did not dare to deal with him, so he started to call.

As soon as he finished speaking, a big foot flew over. Cui Zhengyuan flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. A big footprint on his face was given to him by the strong man.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!" Cui Zhengyuan covered his face and cried out in pain, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The strong man stepped on his chest, squatted down, and looked at him leisurely and said, "Does it hurt? It doesn't hurt, I'll do it again."

Cui Zhengyuan looked at the big man and kept trembling, begging for mercy, "Good man, I am all blind and I don't know how powerful a hero is. I would like to ask the hero to spare me this time. I will never dare to do it again." He said so beautifully, but he thought to himself, "When I escape, I will definitely make the decision for me. Humph, there is something good for you."

The strong man exerted force on his feet, and Cui Zhengyuan screamed. The strong man said to the old man: "Old man, go quickly."

The old man hesitated and said, "Where is that hero?"

"I'm fine. If I don't leave, I'll have no chance." The strong man stared at the front with bright eyes.

The old man was stunned for a moment, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the strong man, "Thank you, hero!"

The strong man urged him: "Go and chase your granddaughter." When he was about to fight, the old man urged his granddaughter to leave and left in response.

As the old man left, he heard a noise of people and a group of people rushed in. When Cui Zhengyuan saw it, he was overjoyed and shouted: "Brother Han, save me quickly! Take down this blind dog thing!"

He looked like he was waving his tail and begging for mercy, but now he is so arrogant and proud. Chen Wanrong saw it and couldn't help but curl his lips. There are such shameless people in the world!

The team was led by a slender man, with a calm and rhythmic walk. Chen Zairong frowned and said, "Master! This is a good man, I'm afraid this big brother will suffer."

Chen Wanrong had a good impression of this strong man. When he heard this, he felt nervous and asked, "Can't you beat him?"

Yang Sixu took over the conversation: "It's not that I can't beat it. But this thin man is difficult to deal with. If the strong man is entangled, the others will rush forward, and the heroes will not be able to withstand many people."

Chen Wanrong then realized it and frowned and said, "Let's help him."
To be continued...