War of the Supreme Mysteries

Chapter 105: gunpowder

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Although he took away the mutton, Wu Dongfang did not touch the mutton. He was in a bad mood and drank heavily.

Although he didn't know what the Tiger God was, he knew that those who ate people must be monsters. He was very angry when the Jin clan sacrificed to monsters without telling him. In today's terms, this was justice bowing to evil, and the government bowing to the bastards. Bribery is embarrassing, very embarrassing, not only embarrassing, it is simply a great shame.

He also understood the reason why the three elders of the Jin clan did this. The witch just now said that the tiger god was an ancient god. Ancient was his personal understanding. There was no such word at this time. The witch’s original words were a very ancient god. , this tiger is undoubtedly an old monster with profound morals. The three elders of the Jin clan felt that they could not offend him, and they were afraid that he would be impulsive and do bad things if he knew about it, so they hid it from him.

Although he understood the difficulties of the third elder of the Jin clan, he did not forgive the third elder of the Jin clan because the third elder of the Jin clan acted beyond his level and claimed to the outside world that he had given the order. Whoever gave the order would have to bear the consequences. In the end, this shit basin still It has to be put on his head.

Feeding monsters with your own tribe is different from asking your wife to accompany gangsters. Ming Zhen keeps saying that the Jin tribe does not lack backbone. Now it seems that their lack of backbone is relative. They have backbone when encountering artillery shells, but they have backbone when encountering atomic bombs. I was so scared that even if this tiger god was an atomic bomb, I would still have to fight, even if everyone died in the battle, I would still have to fight. This is a man's integrity and a man's responsibility.

The tribesmen will kneel down when they encounter a heavenly master. Since they have been kneeled by others, they should protect them. However, after being kneeled by others, they should take their children to die. This is not what a man should do.

Wu Dongfang threw away the empty wine jar midway. It was as obvious as the lice on a bald man's head. The motive of the three elders of the Jin clan was helplessness, compromise, and to protect other clan members from monsters. Difficult.

However, it is unforgivable to have difficulties. You must have limits when doing things. People live their whole lives just to have a face. If they don’t have face, what are they still doing? !

It was almost dark when he returned to the capital. He landed directly in front of the Jinsheng Tianshi Mansion, carrying the leg of lamb and walking to the east courtyard, "Your Majesty."

"Coming, coming." The prince heard the sound and ran out of the woodshed in the east courtyard. Although he was the office director, he didn't have his own office and liked to live in the woodshed.

"What?" the prince asked.

Before Wu Dongfang could say anything, the prince picked up the leg of lamb and turned and ran eastward. He ran for more than ten meters and placed the leg of lamb in front of the rice bucket that came after him.

The rice bucket made a cry between hee hee and hey hey. It got louder and louder, and the changes in the cry became more and more. This sound means thank you.

"I brought it to you." Wu Dongfang said.

"I know, rather than letting it be snatched away, it is better to give it to it directly. Where have you been today?" the prince asked.

"I went out for a walk. You should go to bed early." Wu Dongfang turned around to leave.

"I didn't tell Madam where you went, I just told her that you might not come back tonight." The prince said in a low voice.

Wu Dongfang turned around, gave the prince a thumbs up, and walked towards the main hall.

He had deliberately called the prince loudly to inform Ming Yue that he was back. Before he could reach the entrance of the main hall, Ming Yue came over from the backyard and asked the same question as the prince, "Where have you been today?"

"I found someone to send a message back." Wu Dongfang said.

"The prince didn't say where you went." Ming Yue said.

"I went for a walk in the mountains. It's too narrow here to practice magic," Wu Dongfang said.

Ming Yue smelled the smell of alcohol on Wu Dongfang's mouth, "Have you been drinking?"

"I drank a little while eating. I'm covered in sweat. Come on, take a shower with me." Wu Dongfang said.

Ming Yue glanced at him, turned around and went back to the backyard.

Wu Dongfang followed him back to the backyard. Naturally, Ming Yue would not accompany him to take a bath, he would wash it himself.

After taking a shower, he came back to bed and didn't say much to Ming Yue. Ming Yue should also know about this matter, but Ming Yue was also hiding it from him. It didn't feel good to be concealed, even if this concealment seemed to the other party. Be well intentioned.

Concealment was the worst behavior second only to deception, and he was angry.

Early the next morning, Wu Dongfang sat alone on the throne of the main hall to analyze the situation. Some of the situations had been analyzed on the way back yesterday. What he had to consider now was how to kill the ancient goblin.

The reason why Ming Zhen and others chose to surrender must be that after comprehensive estimation, they felt that he was no match for the tiger demon. In other words, the spells he knew, plus the power of the sunset bow, were all within the estimation of Ming Zhen and others. They felt that he would never be able to defeat the tiger demon with his current abilities. What he was thinking about was how to quickly improve his combat effectiveness between today and tomorrow.

There are qi-replenishing pills in his body. These qi-replenishing pills refined by the Tu tribe are very magical and can quickly restore the depleted spiritual energy. This allows him to continuously use the Yamu Dragon Ting and practice bow shooting. This is unique to Ming Zhen and others. What people didn’t expect is a little extra bargaining chip.

Spells, in a short period of time he could not obtain the two unique skills of the White Tiger Celestial Master.

Ming Zhan is proficient in mechanisms, but if the mechanism could deal with the tiger demon, Ming Zhen and others would have used it long ago, and this road would not work.

Although he had his legs crossed, his heart was very heavy. There is a price to pay for being brave. If you have no chance of winning, you can only end up dead.

However, even if it is an egg hitting a stone, even if it means death, he will still fight. What he is thinking about now is not whether to fight, but how to fight. It is certain to fight with one's life, but he has to consider how to fight with one's life.

There is no potential to be tapped in oneself, so one has to find ways to find external forces.

Guns, the mage and heavenly master of the Jin tribe can change the shape of metal. He remembers the style and size of each part of the rifle and gun. This is the basic skill of the special operations team, in order to prevent a certain part of the gun from breaking. Part replacements can be found on other firearms of various specifications.

As long as you can make a gun, you can make a cannon. As long as you have a cannon, nothing is invincible.

With this idea in mind, Wu Dongfang began to disassemble the copper rod and condense the parts, including the upper cover and the sleeve seat. Such larger parts are easy to make, but the difficult thing is the spring. The spring of military guns is made of special steel. The current metallurgical level cannot meet the requirements of springs.

If you can't make a gun, you can try to make cannonballs directly, but after careful consideration, it doesn't work. The structure of the earthen cannon is very simple. The difficulty is the propellant. He only knows the ratio of gunpowder, but gunpowder and propellant are two completely different things. Gunpowder produces explosive force, while propellant mainly produces thrust. Using gunpowder as propellant will explode the chamber.

Guns and cannons are not good, but gunpowder is ok. Just think of a way from gunpowder to directly make a large amount of gunpowder to blow up the monster.

Saltpeter is 60%, sulfur is 30%, and charcoal is 10%. Not to mention soldiers, even junior high school students know this ratio. These three things are now available, and all that needs to be done is to mix the ratio.

After making up his mind, Wu Dongfang left the Tianshi Mansion and headed to the palace.

As soon as the soldiers informed him, King Jin immediately ran out to greet him, bowed and saluted, "Holy Witch."

"I've met the Golden King." Wu Dongfang saluted at the same time.

"Holy Witch, please go to the inner hall to speak." King Jin invited sideways.

Wu Dongfang raised his hand humbly and entered the palace with King Jin.

"King Jin, I have something very important to discuss with you this time." Wu Dongfang said.

Although King Jin is timid, he is not young and has a lot of eyes. Hearing this, he immediately waved the guard to leave, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know about the tiger god's sacrifice?" Wu Dongfang asked.

King Jin nodded, "I know, but the matters of offering sacrifices and praying to heaven are handled by wizards. Unless I need to be present, I will never interfere or ask anything."

"Do you know what the Tiger God is?" Wu Dongfang asked again.

"I've only heard of it, never seen it." King Jin shook his head.

"Then do you know that sacrifices are made of boys and girls to feed the Tiger God?" Wu Dongfang asked again.

King Jin didn't answer immediately, but you should know from the look on his hesitant expression.

"I am the White Tiger Celestial Master of the Jin Clan. It is my duty to protect you and the people of the Jin Clan. I will never allow monsters to harm you. Ming Gu and others deliberately concealed this matter from me and used my name to select children from the Jin Clan. I am very dissatisfied and angry when boys and girls go to feed that monster," Wu Dongfang said.

King Jin was very moved when he saw Wu Dongfang confiding with him, "You are the White Tiger Heavenly Master and their leader. It is wrong for them to do this."

"I want to kill that monster and save these innocent children." Wu Dongfang said seriously.

King Jin nodded heavily, "I support you, what do you need from me?"

"I need three carts of saltpeter, three carts of sulfur, and three carts of charcoal," Wu Dongfang said.

"There isn't much saltpeter and sulfur in the capital, so I immediately sent people to the Baiba tribe and Qijin tribe to transport them," King Jin said.

"When can I come back?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"Within two days." King Jin said.

"I will use it at noon tomorrow." Wu Dongfang said.

"Okay." King Jin agreed.

"Don't let other wizards know about this. They think I don't have the ability to protect the Jin clan. I'm very dissatisfied. I will rely on my own strength to eradicate this harmful monster." Wu Dongfang said.

"You are the White Tiger Holy Witch, and you deserve their respect." The Golden King nodded seriously.

After talking about the business, Wu Dongfang declined King Jin’s offer to stay, said goodbye and left the palace. He asked King King for help for two reasons. One is that the army and wizards are two systems. He is in charge of wizards, and King Jin is in charge of troops. , this matter was done by the wizard without telling him. If he wanted to obtain a large amount of saltpeter and sulfur without anyone knowing, he could only use the army system. The second is to draw closer to the King of Jin and pave the way for the abolition of the Jin clan’s slavery system in the future. Most of the slaves are owned by the royal family and the nobles below. Abolition of the slavery system will hurt their interests. This matter is really To be implemented, the support of the King of Gold must be obtained.

If you want to achieve great things, you must cooperate with others. The world thinks that special forces are good at fighting alone. In fact, this is a very big misunderstanding. What special forces are best at is skilled collaboration and tacit cooperation, and what they hate most is individual heroism. It is all done by a leader and a group of helpers. It is difficult for a polished commander to accomplish great things alone...