There are stars in the sky, and there are stars below, just because here is the sea.
The ship's scull shook, the stars on the sea shattered, and three ship shadows were heading south.
But in the cabin of one of the ships, the lights were bright, and Shang Zhenxitang was standing down at a table looking at an iron pipe.
Bai Yuchuan and Nazha are on the side.
Although Bai Yuchuan's face was a bit disapproving, he remained silent.
Nazha was standing next to Bai Yuchuan. She was a girl, and she wouldn't move forward at this time, because there were not only the four of them in the cabin.
Opposite Shangzhen Xitang, there were two other people, a middle-aged man and a young son.
"Is this the fire gun?" Shang Zhen muttered to himself in disbelief as he looked at the obscure iron pipe in his hand.
This is really an iron pipe with a rough front and a rough work at the back, and it's so black that it's eye-catching with a scimitar that hasn't been shameless.
However, it was such a weapon, or a weapon, that allowed Shang Zhen to escape again, and at the same time, it made the young master Zhu Xizhu suffer humiliation again.
Just because the dozen or so people who rushed over later had such iron pipes in their hands.
Iron pipes are simply called by people who don’t know how to do it, but in fact such iron pipes have an official name-Huo Mat!
Under the threat of more than a dozen firearms, Zhu Xi had to give up the hunt for Shang Zhen again!
This time, Shang Zhen was already ready to die.
He thought that no matter how good he was, he would never be able to get away under the gang fight of nearly a hundred Jinyiwei.
However, at that time, the dozen or so firecrackers pointed at Zhu Xi at a distance of fifty or sixty steps.
However, Zhu Xi's subordinates naturally wanted to hug Zhu Xi behind them, but they were stopped by the other party, the middle-aged man in front of Shang Zhen.
"You don't want your leader to die, so you charge up!" The middle-aged man just yelled like that, so Zhu Xi stopped his men.
Zhu Xi and Shang Zhen looked at each other for a moment, this time he completely remembered what Shang Zhen looked like.
But so what, at such a distance, although Zhu Xi brought a lot of people, but they did not bring firearms.
So, in the end, Zhu Xi led the people to retreat, but Shang Zhen and the young man were both rescued on the boat.
"Isn't this a big cannonball game, right?" Xitang said at this time.
Xitang, who had been watching closely, just smelled the residual smell of gunpowder on the firecrackers.
"It would be the same if you said that." At this moment, Shang Zhen and the young man opposite Xitang spoke.
In the eyes of Shang Zhen, the four of them are now on the thief ship.
The young man was the one he rescued when he rushed out of the rocks, and the young man also let the man on the boat rushed down to save him to save Shang Zhen.
The young man's name is Han Wenmu.
When he and Shang Zhen collided, because the enemy and us were unknown, he used this firecracker to hit Shang Zhen.
As it was dark, Shang Zhen naturally couldn't see that Han Wenyu was holding an "iron pipe" in his hand, but he was still a stick.
Shang Zhen really didn't expect such an iron pipe to have such a great deterrent.
"However, it didn't shoot itself out like a second kick.
It is filled with gunpowder and then plugged with lead bullets to ignite. As soon as the gunpowder exploded, the lead bullets in the tube were blown out. "Han Wenmu explained.
"No, the gunpowder won't come out of it when you hit me?" Shang Zhen asked curiously.
"I heard the movement when you didn't get down on the rock, so I put a cloth on the eye in front of the firecracker, or do you think it won't be thrown out?" Han Wenshu laughed.
Having witnessed the majestic posture of Shang Zhen, who was smashing Jin Yiwei with two knives in his hands, Han Wenmu, who is not deeply involved in the world, already regarded Shang Zhen as a godlike figure.
So at least he has no defense against Shang Zhen.
Han Wenmu is the young man who is going to come out to practice in Dengzhou Mansion.
How many people does he know
He heard that Shang Zhen said that it was his own people, so he should be his own. If it weren't for his own business, why would he block Jinyiwei for him
Therefore, when he saw that the Shang Zhen was in danger, he rushed forward desperately and shot into the sky.
And this is actually a shock to Zhu Xi's Jinyiwei.
Why do you say it? That's really just one shot, because how can there be a burst of firecrackers nowadays
You see, he was talking about the arrow list with Xitang. Its practical use is not a simple matter, and it is quite cumbersome to use.
First, wipe the inside of the firecracker, pour gunpowder into it, and tamping it, and then put the lead bomb in it.
And when it's time to shoot, you have to use matchlock to ignite, and the lead bullet will be shot out.
The reason why Han Wenmu was able to hit the firecracker in time was because he filled the firecracker with gunpowder and lead bombs when he came out of the Han family compound.
Otherwise, how can you let him get on the sedan chair and pierce his ears
Han Wenmu was not deeply involved in the world. Although he also knew that his family was engaged in a smuggling business, he had never killed anyone, so he shot it high in the air.
And just at this moment, the people on the boat heard that the eldest son of him hadn't been able to get on the boat and rushed down to rescue him.
So it was the dozen or so firecrackers who really frightened Zhu Xi's guards.
To say that the effective range of the firecrackers used by these people is about one hundred steps. In terms of power, if the lead bullet hits the vital point of a person, it may not necessarily lead to death.
But the problem was that at the middle-aged man's order, they all pointed the firearms in their hands to Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xina is a relative of the emperor.
Even if Zhu Xi wanted to desperately, how could Zhu Xi's men dare to let the son take risks
And this is the main reason Zhu Xi finally had to watch Shang Zhen, the little murderer and Han Wenmu, the smugglers leaving.
"I never thought that you would be so good. Playing Jin Yiwei is like taking a cucumber. It's all taken off!
Uncle Six, his martial arts is the best I have ever seen! "Han Wenmu started to boast about Shang Zhen since he started talking.
The sixth uncle he called was the middle-aged man beside him.
Han Wenmu doesn't know Shang Zhen, he thinks Shang Zhen is really his own.
That's not how my own people can fight Jin Yiwei to the death.
However, Han Wenmu's sixth uncle only realized that Shang Zhen and the four of them were not theirs after they boarded the ship.
Bai Yuchuan explained that they were chased after committing a crime under Jin Yiwei's hands.
The so-called enemies of the enemy are friends. Anyway, they also fought side by side against Jin Yiwei, and they also saved Young Master Han, which is a deadly friendship with each other.
Having witnessed the majestic posture of Shang Zhen who slapped Jin Yiwei with a knife in his hand, Han Wenmu, who is not deeply involved in the world, already regarded Shang Zhen as a god-like figure.
Of course Han Wenmu's sixth uncle would not think that Han Wenmu lied.
So even though he now doubts the identities of Shang Zhen and the four of them, he can only keep his views and watch the changes later.
When Han Wenmu said this, Xitang and the others looked at the hatch.
After Shang Zhen got on the ship, he placed the waist knife he had stolen there. At this time, the knife still had blood stains on it.
As for the scimitar used by Shang Zhen, he was inserted back into the boot, so his ragged clothes brought blood from the battlefield again.
At this time, when Shang Zhen heard Han Wenmu began to praise himself that his expression had not changed, he felt a little bitter in his heart.
Can you fight by yourself? How about playing? After all, he seriously injured a Han.
Jin Yiwei is also a Han Chinese.
His own knife pierced others through his stomach, and he would have to stab the intestines in his stomach by himself.
Is there any magical doctor who can connect the broken intestines again
That person is inevitable after all.