Du Di'an looked carefully row by row.
These munitions are classified in an orderly manner. Gun weapons are piled on the metal rack on one side of the wall, and most of them are rifles and submachine guns. The mines were placed on the ground next to it, and two layers of wooden boards were placed underneath to prevent the ground from being eroded by moisture. However, three hundred years later, the wooden boards have long been black and rotted.
Du Dian wandered around inside and found that even though it was stored indoors, the corrosion of time was still terrible. All of these munitions were scrapped without exception. The guns were not maintained, and the barrels were mottled with rust, turning into a pile of rotten iron. The landmine is covered with thick dust, and the load-bearing spring inside has long lost its elasticity, decayed and damaged, and cannot detonate the explosives inside.
Even, the explosives inside may dry and harden after three hundred years of precipitation.
Du Dian had no regrets, everything was as expected. He found some grenades and landmines, as well as two rocket launcher shells. He was about to dismantle them when he suddenly smelled Bailin, who had stopped at about fifteen or six miles away, and a strange smell of mutton. The smell was mixed together, and the smell obviously came from a monster.
This smell had already appeared within his range of perception, and it had been moving slowly, meeting Bailin unexpectedly.
"I don't know what kind of monster this is, whether it is strong or not." Du Dian secretly thought, it would be best if he could eat Bailin directly, so as to save him from taking risks.
Sensing the two scents, he moved swiftly and quickly disassembled the landmine in his hand. The landmine was glued together extremely tightly, but the corrosion of the years had caused the inner buckle metal on the edge to rot. When it was disassembled, there was yellow mud-like explosive inside, invaded by moisture, like a piece of squishy soil.
"Yellow dynamite?" Du Dian was a little surprised when he saw the dynamite in the mine. When he was collecting information on black powder, he saw other related explosives by the way. This yellow dynamite is one of them. TNT" is extremely powerful and stable in nature. I did not expect this type of gunpowder to be used in modern landmines.
"Great!" Du Dian was pleasantly surprised. With this yellow dynamite, even if Bailin is an intermediate hunter, he is very sure that he can be killed directly!
Du Dian poured out the yellow dynamite, slapped it on the ground, broke out a small piece the size of a finger, found a few pieces of waste paper, rolled them up, touched the paper, and quickly ran more than ten meters away.
The paper was mixed with too much soil, it was a bit dry and hard, and the burning speed was extremely slow, but it still burned to the inside.
Doody watched quietly.
Boom!
In vain, there was an explosion without warning, the sound was extremely loud, and the ashes of the burning paper were shaken and scattered.
Du Dian's eyes lit up. Although the explosives were a little wet, they could still burn and detonate, and they were more powerful than he had imagined.
He immediately returned to the spot and continued to dismantle the mines, gathering the poured dynamite in a pile.
At this time, Du Dian smelled Bailin's smell and the smell of blood, which was extremely strong, and one of them should be injured.
"Is it a monster, or is it her?" Du Dian's eyes flashed, and the dismantling speed in his hand was getting faster and faster. When the yellow explosives accumulated to twenty or thirty catties, he stopped and continued to dismantle the mines. He came to the metal frame and grabbed Picking up a few bullet chains, he unscrewed the primer cap behind the bullets. The black powder inside was half-hardened. He knocked the ground and knocked out some of the gunpowder.
He suddenly thought of an arrow, pulled out one with his backhand, and used the arrow to get the gunpowder out of the bullet.
The bullets were hollowed out one by one, and the collected gunpowder piled up higher and higher.
When Du Dian took out the bullet, Bailin and the smelly monster had already separated, and the monster with the smelly smell stayed in place without moving, and the smell was mixed with a strong smell of blood, so it should have been killed.
Du Dian couldn't help but feel regretful, but this is area 7 after all, and the strongest monsters in it probably haven't reached hunting level 20. As long as Bailin's intermediate hunters are behind, as long as they don't encounter some particularly difficult ones, or are careless Being attacked by surprise can basically guarantee the safety of one's own life.
While he was regretting, he suddenly smelled a trace of bloody smell in Bailin's breath, which was very faint. He moved his nose, trying to continue to smell more clearly, but the bloody smell gradually disappeared.
He immediately thought of Bailin's ability to control blood!
"Could it be that she was injured too?" Du Dian's heart moved. Although she could control the wound to stop bleeding in time, the bloody smell could overflow from the gap of the wound, which could not be covered up unless the wound was quickly bandaged layer by layer. If it is so far away, he really can't smell it anymore.
"She can control the blood, and the speed of wound healing should be very fast. It can be recovered in a day or two at most. This is an excellent opportunity!" Du Dian's eyes lit up, and he quickly collected the explosives.
While collecting, he kept a firm eye on Bailin's scent, and quickly followed her once she left his range of smell.
However, Bailin's movement speed was not fast, and she stopped to rest from time to time.
Du Dian was secretly happy, which meant that she was seriously injured. Suddenly, he thought of a neglected question: "She knows that my smell can track her, and she will probably use this. If she is injured, she thinks she is no match for me." , I should try my best to get rid of me, instead of stop and go, if the injury is too serious, then I will find a place to stop directly, and I will not act until the injury heals."
Thinking of this, his secretly happy mood suddenly calmed down, and he secretly said: "If I were her, I would definitely try my best to lure me out at this moment, as long as I was exposed near her, she would be able to catch up with me and kill me head-on! "
"Hmph!" There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, "Since I'm using tricks, I'll use the tricks!"
He opened the necessary folding storage bag outside the hunter's wall, put the yellow explosives in it, and stored the black powder in the bullets in his living bag. After all, it was only used as a lead, and the weight was not much.
After he was ready, he took a look at the arsenal, feeling a little bit sad in his heart. It was difficult for him to remove the entire arsenal by himself. When the seventh area was cleared, sooner or later the scavengers sent over would find it and take it away. Go back to the wall and hand it over to the consortium.
"These gunpowders are only used as dyes in the wall, including this yellow dynamite, which is only used as a yellow dye. With the wisdom of those in the Temple of Elements, there are ready-made packaged dynamites, and they should be able to try out the real properties of dynamites. The effect is right, is it because the explosives look like mud, so no one would think of using fire to burn the mud?" Du Dian had such a thought in his mind, this is not impossible, people's common sense will imprison themselves In my thinking, black powder was first created by accident.
"However, it is also possible that the insiders have mastered the use of explosives, but after learning about explosives, they are treated as dangerous goods and strictly controlled like in the old days." Du Dian thought to himself, this is also a possibility, after all, this world is not information In the olden days, it was very easy to block news. Even in the old days, civilians only heard or watched it by relying on tools such as computers and televisions to spread information, but they never really touched it.
But in this era, there is nothing that can transmit information so quickly, only newspapers.
However, in the era when the aristocrats were in power, it was difficult for newspapers to have room to play, and what they could report was extremely limited.
"Anyway, if the explosives are mastered in the wall, there should be records in the circle of alchemists, but it was not mentioned in Rothyard's notes. No matter, you will know when you go back and inquire." Think more, put your luggage and storage bags on your back, turn around and leave, and start your own hunting!