Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 198 Towards Death

Chapter 198: Towards Death

Mei Xuancheng thought about it and made sense, at least it was blown up, but it was blown up. Moreover, he just used a clay pot to install it casually, just to test it, it was a good idea to get the result. He couldn't help but nod and said, "Okay! Remade it!"

"Reworking again means you die!" Chen Wanrong was very happy. Mei Xuancheng was moving towards the trap as he imagined.

Mei Xuancheng is also a figure. He did what he said, and really asked Chen Wanrong to command his sects. Chen Wanrong was not polite and ordered the sects to boil the salt again. This time, the seasonings should be added, but it should be added less.

Seeing this, Mei Xuancheng asked, "Why is there less salt and lime this time?"

"No need to add it!" Chen Wanrong thought to himself, but said seriously: "You are as stupid as pigs. You don't know if there is any problem. If you are in the military weapon surveillance, do you need me to ask about it? If there is any problem, they all know. You don't have eyes and don't see that you use less raw materials this time. If you can't make it, you have to buy raw materials."

If Mei Xuancheng can arouse suspicion, wouldn’t Chen Wanrong prevent him from becoming suspicious? This time I put less salt and added less salt, and it would be natural to have a stone salt.

When Mei Xuancheng heard this, he remembered that it was the same thing, so he stopped talking and stood aside and watched.

Those church members are very enthusiastic about this matter now, and they don’t need Chen Wanrong to scold him. They are quick and quick when they start to act. Chen Wanrong is angry with them and wants to use them to make an air pump, but he still doesn’t let them go. He keeps pulling his braids, and shouting and roaring.

Just now, Chen Wanrong scolded him like this, and they thought that Chen Wanrong was making things difficult for them. Now, Chen Wanrong was also making things difficult for them. However, the church members' mood changed and they thought that there must be something wrong. Otherwise, Chen Wanrong would not be so angry. His attitude was much better and he never showed his thoughts of Autumn after the account.

After the saltpeter is boiled, it is time to grind the charcoal and sulfur, without Chen Wanrong's supervision. Mei Xuancheng went on the battlefield personally, and Chen Wanrong was free. When the saltpeter is ground, he still poured it on the saltpeter regardless of the proportion and mixed it.

Last time, one of the most important reasons for not being very powerful was that the mixing was not evenly enough. Mixing evenly can increase the contact area and speed up the reaction speed, so that the explosion was even more powerful. Chen Wanrong saw it and knew that they did not mix well, and they would not point it out. Anyway, it would be better if they did not do well enough for the first time.

This time, the power of gunpowder is a little higher than last time, and the mixing must be even. Under Chen Wanrong's guidance, the people of the missionary mixed gunpowder. It only needs to be a little higher, not too much, so the uniformity does not need to be too good, just about the same.

Chen Wanrong called, and the sect members stopped. Chen Wanrong asked someone to find a clay pot, and Mei Xuancheng ordered a sect member to fill it. Chen Wanrong immediately rejected: "Get out! I'll come, you are a pig-like person. If you can't do it well, I'll say I'll cheat."

The church members scolded me as a pig, but they didn't dare to talk back, so they had to stand aside. Chen Wanrong rolled up his sleeves, put the gunpowder in, and then sealed the can't. Last time, the mouth was sealed at will, how powerful could the explosion be? With this alone, the explosion was much stronger.

This is Chen Wanrong’s plan!

After the seal was sealed, Chen Wanrong still rolled the paper into a barrel, sprinkled some gunpowder on the hole, put it aside, and said, "Let's do it! It's blown to death, don't blame me for not reminding me."

Of course it is best to be able to kill people, but that's unrealistic, no one will be so stupid as to be bombed.

Chen Wanrong ran far away. The church members now trusted Chen Wanrong very much and stood on him like a rush. Mei Xuancheng went up, took out the fire, ignited it, and quickly ran to Chen Wanrong to stand.

Will it really be more powerful than it was just now? There will be a result immediately. Mei Xuancheng and the church members stared at the clay pot for a moment.

Just when everyone was nervous, a ball of fire flashed and a crisp explosion sounded. The sound alone was much crisper than the dull sound just now. Mei Xuancheng knew that although the power was far worse than when testing the cannon, it must have improved. He ran over and took a look and saw that the clay pot was blown into pieces.

After the last explosion, the clay pot only cracked into a few pieces, which shows that it has really made progress. Mei Xuancheng couldn't help but feel happy. The church members had already cheered.

Just as everyone was happy, Chen Wanrong's scolding sounded: "Look at you, these fools like pigs, what are you ruining good things? With this power, you want to go into battle to kill the enemy? Go dreaming."

It was Chen Wanrong who had done the trick, but he had the blame for the church members. Chen Wanrong really could cheat people.

When everyone heard this, their excitement disappeared in an instant and their heads drooped. Mei Xuancheng had witnessed the situation of the shooting test that day. It was many times more powerful than the current one. He knew that Chen Wanrong was telling the truth: "Although it was not very good, it was better than last time, and it would be almost done."

It was exactly what Chen Wanrong thought about doing it again, but Chen Wanrong sat on the ground: "Just because of you, like pigs, want to make gunpowder well? Dream, you! If you can do it so easily, everyone is a good craftsman, and military weapon surveillance is useless?"

After doing it twice, Mei Xuancheng also saw a lot of tricks. He wanted to force Chen Wanrong to do it a few more times, so he would not let Chen Wanrong go. He said with a dark face: "Chen Wanrong, are you going to do it or not?"

"So what if you do it? So what if you don't do it?" Chen Wanrong wouldn't be scared.

Mei Xuancheng saw Chen Wanrong's expression in his eyes, knowing that if he used strongly, Chen Wanrong would definitely have a sensation, which would be troublesome. He had to slow down his tone: "Do it early, let you go early."

"Don't let me go? I believe it!" Only those who kicked the donkey in the head would believe his nonsense, and Chen Wanrong looked sarcastic.

The most important thing now is to master more secrets. Mei Xuancheng didn't want to make trouble and said seriously: "Chen Wanrong, if you don't believe me, I can swear."

"I swear that it's just a matter of touching the upper lip and touching the lower lip, it's useless!" Chen Wanrong pulled the corner of his mouth, but he still stood up and said, "I will reluctantly do this to you, only once. If you can't do it well this time, don't blame me."

"Will I ask you to do it only once?" Mei Xuancheng thought to himself and ordered the people to do their work.

"You are seeking death by yourself, there is nothing you can do about it!" Chen Wanrong looked up at the sky. It was almost dark, and the time was coming!

The commanders began to boil the salt. This time, only a few ingredients were added. Mei Xuancheng couldn't help but wonder: "Why are there so few?"

"There are so many that can kill you ten times. Do you think you are not dead enough?" Chen Wanrong scolded Mei Xuancheng in his heart and said, "Pour it all in, you go buy the raw materials again. Tonight, we will try it."

Mei Xuancheng liked to listen to these words, so he stopped talking and let Chen Wanrong go to trouble.

After a while, it was going dark. Chen Wanrong deliberately delayed the time and wanted to teach the crowd to be busy for a while. After a while, it was dark.

Chen Wanrong pointed to the sky and scolded the church members: "You fools are not ordinary stupid. Look, after being busy for so long, it's dark and even saltpeter hasn't been ready. What else can you do besides eating? A wine bag!"

The church members now dare not talk back, so they can only let Chen Wanrong scold him.

Chen Wanrong thought for a while and said, "Forget it, forget it, it's dark, it's not good. If you make a mistake, it's not that easy to find out. It's better to do it tomorrow. Just boil the salt out."

"No, I have to try it all night!" Mei Xuancheng thought to himself that there were many dreams, so it was better to finish the matter early, so he did not agree with Chen Wanrong's arrangement.

"Okay! Who of you has good eyesight? Let me see. Nothing is allowed. If you don't do it well, don't blame me for being rude." Chen Wanrong rubbed his eyes and said, "You martial arts practitioners have good eyesight, but I can't. Master, if you are not afraid of making mistakes, I will open my eyes wide."

Mei Xuancheng and his friends came from martial arts and had a good eye skills. However, they just couldn't use it, and they didn't know the secret. Chen Wanrong knew that he was not from martial arts and had a normal eye skills than others. He really had to light a lamp and turret to do it. If he accidentally missed the details, no one could tell what the consequences would be.

After weighing the pros and cons, Mei Xuancheng had to obey Chen Wanrong.

"Is there any problem with the saltpeter you bought? Don't add salt or lime first. I will take advantage of the evening to take a good look." Chen Wanrong's purpose is to get saltpeter without seasonings.

"Didn't we listen to you and bought it at the pharmacy?" A churchman replied with some dissatisfaction.

"You still dare to talk back?" Chen Wanrong scolded him in anger: "Can you find out if the medicine shop sells fake medicine? They are also people, and you are useless and crooked melons and jujubes."

Chen Wanrong is an authority, and he says it is whatever he says. Even Mei Xuancheng has to think, "They are not good craftsmen, and it is not clear whether saltpeter is good or not, so we should check it out." He agreed with Chen Wanrong's statement.

After boiling the saltpeter, Chen Wanrong took it and returned to the room. In this way, Chen Wanrong got the high-purity saltpeter that Chen Wanrong needed. However, Mei Xuancheng was a smart person and knew that Chen Wanrong could not reveal all the secrets. He took the saltpeter into the room. Maybe he would secretly get something out, so he said in trouble: "I'll investigate with you."

"Okay! If you want to learn, I will teach you." Chen Wanrong's mouth broke. Come on, just let's have fun.

Mei Xuancheng seemed to have not heard the sarcastic meaning in the words, followed Chen Wanrong into the house. Chen Wanrong ordered: "Put in all the ingredients in, and if you want to observe them, please observe them thoroughly and do not leave any disaster."

This was so reasonable. Mei Xuancheng ordered the people to bring some of the ingredients in.

Chen Wanrong pretended to pick up the charcoal and sniffed it, frowned and said, "There is a strange smell."

Mei Xuancheng picked up a piece of charcoal and sniffed it, and said, "The smell of fireworks!"

"Bad! Can charcoal be called charcoal without the smell of fireworks? If it is ground, I will check it carefully." Chen Wanrong ordered and looked at the sulfur for a while: "This must be ground."

The more carefully the observation, the better it is. Mei Xuancheng has no reason to disagree. He grind charcoal and sulfur by himself. Chen Wanrong saw it and smiled in his heart: "Mei Xuancheng, Mei Xuancheng, if you know that you will blow the gunpowder you made with your own hands, what would it be?"

According to Chen Wanrong's idea, he should have asked a few scholars to do this, but he didn't expect that he would do it himself. If he really wanted to use this gunpowder to blow Mei Xuancheng to death, that would be perfect!

Mei Xuancheng didn't know Chen Wanrong's idea at all. He did not delay any delay. He ground it in just a short while. Chen Wanrong pretended again, frowned very tightly: "It's a bit of a good idea, but I still can't understand. I'll try it tomorrow."

Mei Xuancheng was a little disbelief, and Chen Wanrong added: "We made the raw materials for military equipment surveillance ourselves, and we can buy them on the market. If you have enough time, we will make these raw materials slowly."

Military weapon surveillance is an authoritative organization of the Tang Dynasty. The raw materials used are indeed unavailable on the market. Mei Xuancheng couldn't help but believe it and made up his mind: "If you really have time, I have to force him to tell me how to make raw materials. However, it is not the time now. The most important thing is to master the method of gunpowder first!"

"Grandpas, it's time to eat, it's time to eat!" Wu Xiaomin's respectful voice sounded.

After being busy all day, she was hungry. Mei Xuancheng said, "Give him a rough meal!" At this time, he still did not forget to torture Chen Wanrong and give the most unpalatable food.

Wu Xiaomin responded and came in with a bowl of rice, which was brown rice. Wu Xiaomin looked around and saw no one on his side, and lowered his voice: "The thing is for the headmaster of Captain Ou."

Ou Sheng is a smart person, and things will definitely come in handy when he is in his hands. Chen Wanrong is in a good mood, nods and praises, and starts to curse. Wu Xiaomin cooperates very well and runs out.

Everyone knows that since Wu Xiaomin wanted to flatter Mei Xuancheng last night, she wanted Mei Xuancheng torture Chen Wanrong. Chen Wanrong was unhappy when she saw Wu Xiaomin. She taught the crowd to see Wu Xiaomin's fearful look and joked.

Chen Wanrong picked up the bowl and ate it. After a while, he found that Wu Xiaomin had two pieces of meat hidden at the bottom of the bowl. He thought to himself that Wu Xiaomin was really good enough, and he did not forget to be kind to me at this time.

After dinner, Chen Wanrong looked at the bowl for a while. It was not a fine porcelain bowl, but a soil bowl. Although the effect was not very good, it could be used. At this moment, Wu Xiaomin came in to collect the bowl. Chen Wanrong's face changed color and pointed at Wu Xiaomin and shouted: "You are a piece of cake, dare to give me this kind of pig food! I am a general of the court, and you don't know how to respect me!" The bowl in his hand smashed at Wu Xiaomin hard.

Chen Wanrong didn't act seriously the previous few times. This time, Chen Wanrong even smashed the bowl. Could it be that he was really angry? Wu Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, and there was only a bang, and the bowl hit the wall, and fragments splashed.

Wu Xiaomin's family is poor, and the earthen bowl is also a bowl, which is money. He couldn't help but feel very painful and pulled the corners of his mouth a few times. Chen Wanrong picked up the broken bowl and smashed it over again, cursing himself: "You are a mess, you are a mess, I'll kill you!" His eyes were sharp and murderous intent surged.

, so angry.

"Is it worth it if you just get so angry for a meal?" Wu Xiaomin didn't know whether Chen Wanrong was really angry or fake, so he ran away in a panic.

Chen Wanrong couldn't help but pick up the broken bowls and smashed them all in a row. The sound of ping-pong sounded and made a mountain sound. Mei Xuancheng was a little worried. When he walked to the door, he saw that Chen Wanrong's face turned blue and his eyes were about to spit out fire, and he kept tossing the broken bowls.

Chen Wanrong smashed it hard over and over again, and the bowl was broken in an incomplete manner, with fragments as big as fingers everywhere.

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen your grandfather get angry?" Chen Wanrong glared at Mei Xuancheng and closed the door heavily.

Finally seeing Chen Wanrong's emotions get out of control, Mei Xuancheng's mind is a big pleasure. When he returns to his seat, his appetite is wide open and he eats much more delicious.

Chen Wanrong tossed for a while before he calmed down. He picked up more than a dozen pieces of finger-sized fragments on the ground, threw them in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This thing is a good treasure, not a fuse, but it is more useful than a fuse! In this case, even if the fuse is made, Mei Xuancheng will not give me the chance to ignite it, but this is still useful! The thing is given to Brother Ou. With Brother Ou's shrewdness, there will be no problem. Killing Mei Xuancheng has to push back, it is best to capture him alive. When Brother Brother Shu and the others arrive, Mei Xuancheng will be unable to escape!"

After making up his mind, Chen Wanrong leaned against the wall to sleep.

After dinner, Mei Xuancheng came in and saw Chen Wanrong dozing off, and asked, "Did you find it out?"

Chen Wanrong didn't open his eyes: "It's a bit clear! I have to think about it again and check it again. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do. Verify it tomorrow!"

Mei Xuanqing wanted to take away the raw materials in the house. Who knew what would happen in Chen Wanrong's hands? Hearing this, he had to give up this idea.

One night, Mei Xuancheng came in more than ten times. Every time he came in, he mainly looked at the raw materials, and there was no less, so he felt relieved. In the second half of the night, Mei Xuancheng was also sleepy and went to bed.

Chen Wanrong pricked up his ears and heard nothing, so he stood up and put saltpeter, sulfur, and charcoal together according to the proportions, mixing evenly. He pulled off a few pieces of cloth from his clothes, folded them thickly, put the gunpowder inside, and finally put the pieces of the bowl in and mixed them in the gunpowder.

He tied up the cloth piece, held it in his hand, and smiled on his face: "Mei Xuancheng, this thing will kill you!"

He picked up the charcoal and wrote a few words on it, "Mei Xuancheng, your mother and the donkey gave birth to you, a beast!"

"Will Mei Xuancheng get angry when he sees this? Yes, with his arrogant and arrogant nature, he will definitely do it!" Chen Wanrong confidently inferred Mei Xuancheng's reaction: "If he is angry, he will be fooled!"

Putting the things in his arms, Chen Wanrong grabbed some saltpeter, charcoal, sulfur, and other raw materials, scattered them on the ground, and then kicked them with his feet. There was a lot of dust in the house, and it was difficult to tell after a while of kicking. If Mei Xuancheng asked about it, there would be such an excuse.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is needed! All the preparations for killing Mei Xuancheng are ready! However, it is better to capture alive.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next