Wu Zhi ran up in the mountains, with a handgun around his waist, carrying a shotgun and dragging his own Miaodao in his hand.
He rushed over to rendezvous with Hutou and them.
However, Shang Zhen and Xitang really rode a horse by one person, but they each carried a cannon in their hands.
Before being fired with the Franco cannon, the sub-cannons weighing several tens of kilograms were all stuffed into the main guns, and of course they were all carried by hand.
But even so, this kind of work can only be done by a person like Shang Zhenxitang who is skilled in equestrianism.
You must know that the horses they rode had no saddles, and the so-called reins were temporarily tied with ropes.
Each of the two Franco cannons that the Yingren pulls really has three sub-cannons.
Of course, Shang Zhen hoped to destroy both of these cannons, but time was running out and saw Yingren coming from far away, but he and Xitang really had no choice.
It's not easy for them to get on the horse with one cannon each.
Two people riding horses are not fast, and even two people will look back from time to time.
Yes, the two of them who came from the northwest are of course very good at riding, then, do they have to rely on this saddleless horse
"Here you can throw one." Xitang let go and threw a sub-cannon in his right hand.
His horse was marching in the deep grass, and the sub-cannon made a dull sound when it fell into the deep grass.
The sub-cannon is actually an iron container, which is all cast from iron.
Shang Zhen and Xitang couldn't destroy it, so the best way is to throw it into the mountains.
The so-called "If one person hides something, ten people will find it." Throw this thing away, and if you want to use it, Ying Ren will find it all over the mountain.
If the Yingren did not have enough sub-cannons, the effect of using the Flange machine gun would naturally be greatly reduced.
"Why don't you throw it away?" Xitang asked Shang Zhen.
"I'll stay a little longer to see if there is a better place." Shang Zhen replied.
Shang Zhen is stronger than Xitang, so he naturally insists on carrying those two sub-cannons for a while.
In Shang Zhen, if there are any cliffs or puddles, it would be best to throw the sub-cannon into it by yourself!
In that way, there is no trace on the surface, and there is no trace to be found if Yingren wants to find it again.
The two men rode on their horses and then walked forward, and when they looked back, they saw that Yingren had reached the position of the two carriages.
Those two carriages were both drawn by single horses. Now that the horses were both ridden by Shang Zhen and Xitang, the carriages naturally started to stand.
"Is it almost?" Xitang murmured.
"Who knows." Shang Zhen replied, not counting.
And what exactly are Shang Zhen and Xitang talking about? Why don't they run in a hurry
At this time, dozens of Yingren had really surrounded the two carriages.
The Ying people are naturally messy, there are rescuers, some are checking the two Franco machine guns, and some are saying that the damn Han people sneaked away the subcannons.
But at this moment, a Yingren walked to the carriage behind and muttered very gratefully.
What he was talking about was that the gunpowder was still there, and the Han people didn't explode the gunpowder, so how could he not be thankful.
He stepped forward and lifted the shed covering the car, which naturally needs to be checked.
But the moment he opened the shed, he was shocked, and then he yelled and jumped forward!
Just because he saw that there was a fire rope just burning to the end just under the shed cloth!
Where is the end of the match? It was directly inserted in a pack of gunpowder!
This Yingren’s reaction really cannot be said to be slow, as the fire rope burns naturally even more slowly!
But the problem is that the matchstick burned much earlier.
Just when the Yingren reached out and touched the gunpowder bag, a white light flashed, and with a "boom", the carriage and the Yingren were all blown to pieces!
At the same time, countless small black particles exploded and flew away in all directions.
The other Yingren standing next to each other also swayed, and then the screams became a scream.
The car is not only pulling gunpowder, but there are also many large and small lead bullets on it!
As soon as the gunpowder exploded, the lead bullets would collapse everywhere.
"It's really loud! Haha!" Xitang laughed in the distance, and Shang Zhen laughed too.
When the two of them were setting up this earlier, Xitang was still worried about how the gunpowder rang.
The trick he thought about was to shoot a shot in the distance with a shotgun, but Shang Zhen was wrong.
The two of them have never lighted gunpowder. Who knows what power the gunpowder will have when it blasts, then break them both apart.
In the end, Shang Zhen found some match ropes for igniting firearms on the carriage.
All the fire ropes are several feet long, and they burn very slowly due to the special nitrate.
Shang Zhen cut a short section of the match rope and stuffed one end into the gunpowder bag, and the other end was cooked with a fire ring to light it.
Shang Zhen and Xitang have no idea how long this matchstick can burn.
In fact, not only are the two of them uncounted, people who often use firearms only know the burning speed of the matchstick.
This is the age nowadays, the matchsticks are all handmade, but they are not the fuse for later generations.
If it is made by hand, there will be errors. Then this matchstick may burn faster, and the other one may burn slower.
Of course Shang Zhen wanted to kill Ying Ren, but he also didn't want to shorten the burning matchstick before breaking him and Xitang!
Seeing the trap they made, it finally worked. Shang Zhen and Xitang rode around to the south.
Xitang ran in front on a horse, and he is still dressed as a man.
The two of them wanted to ride to Fu Qingbiao at the fastest speed.
Of course, Xitang has the advantage to run ahead, so that it can rush over when Yingren doesn't react!
"Bench, you think this place is good, there is a ditch here!" Xitang shouted after a while.
"Is it deep enough?" asked Shang Zhen, who was riding a horse behind and still carrying a sub-cannon in one hand.
"Of course it's deep enough!" Xitang replied, and then he threw the remaining sub-cannon in his hand directly, and then he observed the effect, and then said, "Throw it down and you won't be able to see it. There is so much grass!"
Shang Zhen rode forward and glanced at the ditch.
Sure enough, I saw the wormwood luxuriant under the deep ditch, and I really couldn't see where the zicano was thrown by the wedding candy.
"Go forward again." Shang Zhen said after thinking for a while.
"You don't dislike that playing and throwing sinking!" Xitang complained.
"It's a lot of trouble now, maybe a lot of people will die by then!" Shang Zhen replied.
Xitang shook his head helplessly, his own bench was still too careful.
Shang Zhen and Xitang then rode along the deep ditch on horseback. After walking for a while, Shang Zhen hit a spot.
"It's not bad here!" Shang Zhen said, and then he threw the two sub-cannons to the ground and stopped the mount at the same time.
"That's not bad, isn't it still that ditch?" Xitang also stopped, but disapproved.
But this Kung Fu Shang Zhen smiled and jumped off the horse. He picked up a sub-cannon from the ground and stepped back two steps but ran into the deep ditch.
Shang Zhen's actions aroused the curiosity of Xitang.
This ditch is not very wide, that is, it is as wide as one foot. What is Shang Zhen doing? Does he want to jump over with a cannon
When Xitang was thinking about it, she saw that Shang Zhen suddenly stopped by the hook, and then slammed the sub-cannon in her hand.
Then the sub-cannon, weighing fifty or sixty kilograms, flew over the ditch, but directly smashed into the grass on the opposite side of the ditch.
"Can't throw them all in a ditch, what if the Yingren finds you?" Shang Zhen explained.
Shang Zhen's doing so naturally made sense.
If Yingren really came to find Zipao, he might search this ditch, but he would never have thought that he would throw Zipao along the ditch!
Then Shang Zhen turned around and picked up another sub-cannon and walked forward. This time he was looking for a concealed place again and hid the last sub-cannon.
Damn! Xitang sighed as she looked at Shang Zhen.
My own bench is a great hero in the eyes of others, even sometimes he thinks it is.
But now it seems that some habits really can't be changed by changing them.
At this time, Shang Zhen unexpectedly returned to the meticulous and even somewhat old-fashioned bench in his original impression.