Going through the desolate front courtyard to the backyard, it is almost the same here. Without the care of Bupleurum, the flowers, flowers, and grasses originally planted in the yard are all replaced by waist-high weeds. Only the moss between the chai gate and the chai house at the back is left. Some footprints were left, and these were all stepped on during Xia San's weekdays to deliver meals.
Pushing away Huang Lao’s laboratory, Huang Lao sitting in front of the window did not play with his microscope, but was holding a crystal tube and looking at it constantly. I don’t know what it is in the tube, it is very turbid anyway. A bit like oil and a bit like water.
"You veteran accomplishment hiding in this room and not going out in the sun? You don't look in the mirror to see what the hell you are now."
Old Huang put down the crystal tube in his hand, rubbed his eyes and looked at Old Xia in front of him and said, "Listen to you going to the city today?"
"Your information is quite well-informed." Old Xia looked around, as if he was looking for a chair, but he was looking for another chair here, and it was even difficult to find a place to stand.
Huang Lao said: "You are afraid that Ye Shishi went to Shenmuzhai deliberately! If this is the case, then I will thank you for my frustrated disciple."
Old Xia said angrily: "Apart from your master, who cares about that son's life and death? The old man went to Chengtou today just to see what kind of two thousand people can actually overwhelm me. Every city in the week can't move."
"As long as they are not Han Chinese, any kind of person is fine. In a few years, believe it or not, even the wild monkeys in the south will ride on the road and pee. How the hell did my student teach? I feel shameless to be friends with you."
"Don't be angry with me. He can't decide this matter alone. If his plan is successful this time, it will not be difficult for me to want ZTE. Now I just look at the old man and the face."
"Old?" Huang Lao looked up at the roof, then shook his head: "Then why are you coming to me without going home and burning incense?"
"I heard that the son found you a magical medicine? How about you, master, did you make it?"
Old Huang subconsciously glanced at the crystal tube beside him, and said: "You don't want to take the word "magic medicine". If this medicine is taken out, it is really a magic medicine if you don't take it out."
"Really? What kind of magic?"
"You don't understand even if you are with you, but you only need to know that tuberculosis will no longer be an incurable disease once this medicine is available."
"Can this medicine cure tuberculosis?"
Huang Lao nodded triumphantly: "It is not just tuberculosis, but it can also save the lives of countless sergeants in the army. It is impossible for a prime minister who has lived in the temple for a long time to know if his hands are not touched by Yang Chunshui. Every battle is truly The dead were not on the battlefield, but in the wounded camp, where at least 60% of the dead were dead.
But with this medicine, it's different. Others dare not at least reduce the number of people who die to about 10%. "
Old Xia couldn't help but look at the greasy crystal tube on Huang Lao's table again, and then said: "Wait for you old man to make it! I'm very angry today. Come out and have a drink with me! Great! Tea before the rain."
Old Huang nodded: "For the sake of preventing disasters for my apprentice, the old man will reluctantly take a sip with you!"
Ye Dongcheng's army was dragged by Yuzhou City, which is indeed a good thing for Wu Zhenglai, at least this gave Shenmuzhai time to dry all the millet and store it in warehouses.
Then everyone was fine, Wu Zheng continued to ask them to make grenades, but this time they made them without wooden handles, which looked a bit like grenade but added a box of gunpowder at the back.
But the method of detonation is the same, but this thing has another function, that is, it can be thrown out by a bullet.
The range is not very far, which is about 150 meters. Originally, Wu Zheng wanted to tie it to the arrow, but after trying it out, he found that the hiding distance was really not ideal, and there was even a danger of exploding himself. , If the warhead was made to have a range, it would be there, but it had no power, so Wu Zheng simply asked Lao Yang to make two larger steel pipes and try to throw the cartridges, and the result was really good.
It’s just that the quasi-head is a bit worrying, but it was done temporarily before the war. When there is time in the future, I will let Lao Yang think about the quasi-head punch. Besides, the grenade is not against one person, but a group of people. As long as a person can throw a grenade into a pile of people, it's not about hitting a person in the face. This point of precision is enough.
Now Shenmuzhai rushes to make this kind of grenade, just because... (End of this chapter)