total war broken

Chapter 29 The danger of quietly approaching

A group of people brought mules, horses, and dragged food when they arrived among the refugees.

Those refugees looked at the food, went crazy, and some even shed tears.

They couldn't believe it, and some threw themselves on the food bags, leaving tears of excitement. The spearmen suddenly felt that no matter how hard and tired they were, everything was worth it when they saw the smiling faces of these relatives.

"Long live the son" a child shouted loudly, and the voices of long live the son rang out, but the team of hundreds of people gathered into a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Seeing the shouts of these refugees, the old man Li Muzi and the others all looked at this group of crazy refugees with surprise on their faces. The old man said: "This kid actually supports such a group of oil bottles?"

"No, master, this young man is very wise. If you think they are oil bottles, they are oil bottles. If you treat them as friends, they will be your most powerful helpers. Isn't it this group of people who overthrew dynasties throughout the dynasties?" Oil bottle?" said Wang Dazhu.

"Cut, dare to talk to the old man." The old man didn't say anything.

Then Wang Youcai walked up to them, and proudly said: "You see, my brother, he has devoted his heart and soul to these refugees and shared the joys and sorrows. Naturally, these refugees treat my brother well."

Wang Youcai was carrying a self-generating blunderbuss on his back, but there was no room for a mule to occupy it, so he carried it directly on his back. When the old man saw it, he said strangely: "Oh, you actually have a self-generating blunderbuss, this kind of firearm It is relatively rare in my Ming Dynasty.”

"You know him?" Wang Youcai was a little surprised, and handed his firecracker to the old man. The old man took a look at the self-generating firecracker, shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, the spring is broken."

"If there are tools like a file, it can be repaired," Wang Dazhu on the side said with some regret.

"Yes, this is." Wang Youcai's face changed greatly, and he was surprised, and said, "Are you sure you can repair it?"

"Of course, besides being an artilleryman, old man, I'm also a good blacksmith." Old man Li Muzi laughed.

"That's great. We have more than a dozen self-generating firecrackers. Show them all. We have the tools. We found some from the bandits just now," Wang Youcai said happily.

The old man looked at the dozen or so firecrackers that Wang Youcai had found, found a few that were useless, and only ten that could be repaired, so he and a few apprentices began to repair them.

Seeing the old man holding the tools he found from the bandit, Xiao Chuan was overjoyed. He thought that these weird tools were for sale as scrap iron, but he didn’t expect them to be the old man’s tools. .

They took those strange-shaped tools and started repairing. Xiao Chuan's eyes were straightened. He is a mechanic. It stands to reason that ancient fitters should use files and the like. But seeing the old man's strange-shaped tools, he couldn't help but think of them. There is a legend about an eighth-level fitter that everyone who studies mechanics has heard. Could it be that old man Li is also an eighth-level fitter?

The so-called eight-level fitter is the rating system established at the beginning of the founding of our country. There are only a few hundred people in the whole of Greater China, but they can rely on hand tools to make things that CNC machine tools cannot. This is a miracle. They You can use a lathe to make uranium balls for atomic bombs, and use files to make fighter jet parts. There was a joke "Why do you have eight eighth-level fitters? Do you want to make rockets?"

Of course, this is not just a joke. The military industry is a chicken-and-egg process. Low-level machine tools are used to make high-level machine tools, with some sand casting technology mixed in.The technology of the ancients is no worse than that of modern people, what they lack is creativity.

With this old man Li, I can make a modern lathe by myself. As long as the pulley is used instead of the electric chuck, then a simple lathe can be made. Things like guide rails can be completely relied on by them. Rub it out with fitter technology (this is what the older generation of fitters did)

For the milling machine, this kind of thing is more against the sky, it takes time to settle, it is not easy to make, of course, this kind of thing is not used.

Xiao Chuan suddenly looked forward to the hundred households, and when Xiao Chuan was thinking, he felt a softness on his back.

Chen Xiangyi just hugged Xiao Chuan and wiped her tears, and said, "Next time, let me go with you in this kind of thing. If you are in danger, I can also block the knife for you."

"Xiangyi, how can I let you block the knife for me?" Xiao Chuan patted her on the back with a dark face.

Han Gang on the side saw this scene, he was envious and jealous, but he still said calmly: "My lord, the traces we walked on the road have been cleaned up, don't worry that we will be found by these bandits."

"No, just in case, we don't rest tonight and drive all night!" Xiao Chuan stood up and said worriedly. There was always an unspeakable uneasy feeling in his heart, and he couldn't explain why he felt this way.

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Outside Heijiao Village, there was a sea of ​​black people, and the provocative head weapon, it looked very spectacular.

The leader is a man wearing an iron helmet, his face is ashen, he is the head of Heijiao Village, Zhang Heijiao.After a while, a minion came with a face full of fear, and said: "It's not good, the Dazhai is empty, our food and wealth are all gone."

"Where is Lao Ba, Lao Ba, get out of here!" Zhang Heijiao shouted loudly, the bandits around were trembling and no one dared to speak.

"Brother, starling is dead, and all the brothers left behind in the village are dead." The young man's tone was a little sad.

Ah———Old Ba, Zhang Heijiao yelled, his face full of grief, and shouted: "Who is it, who is attacking my cottage, who is killing my brother?"

"It should be the cottage next to it." A thin man beside him said, "Otherwise, no one else would have the guts."

"Damn it, are there any traces of them escaping," Zhang Heijiao smelled, and he wanted to follow the group's evacuated footprints.

"Brother, the brothers have searched for it. This burning man should be an expert. We can't find a trace of it." The little guy was a little surprised.

"What!" Zhang Haijiao's eyes widened, with an angry expression on his face, and he said, "Damn, hate, the food was taken away, if you don't get it back, how will the brothers survive?" There are more than 1000 people in his cottage, and there is no food. They broke up in two days.

"Don't worry, Boss." The thin man beside him said, "Xiao Hei"

Wang woof --- With a dog barking, a black puppy ran over, and the thin man smiled and said, "Xiao Hei has such a good nose, even if they wiped out the traces, Xiao Hei can tell the difference based on the smell." track."

"Okay, brothers, follow me, kill all these gangsters, and avenge my brothers!" Zhang Heijiao shouted angrily.Little Chuan didn't know that a storm was approaching him,
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