Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

"Damn it, this shell is really heavy." Zhao Wen kept panting heavily as he held the shell weighing dozens of kilograms.

"Stay away, this guy is very powerful."

Zhao Wen stood there holding the cannonball and said to the crowd.

Zhao Daniu looked at the Type 55 mortar with disdain, and said in a low voice: "Just such a broken iron pipe, how powerful can it be? Just this shell, which looks so weird, I still don't believe its power can How big."

Also, the artillery of this era can easily weigh a thousand catties, and it is indeed not comparable to this mortar.

Moreover, the artillery of this era basically fired solid iron balls, which must be much larger in size than 120mm shells.

Zhao Daniu was standing near the mortar, looking at the mortar with disdain.

Zhao Wen chuckled lightly and said, "Just watch it, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes."

After Zhao Wen finished speaking, he carefully loaded the shells into it.

As soon as Zhao Wen put the shells in, he squatted on the ground with his mouth wide open and his hands covering his ears.

Zhao Daniu looked at Zhao Wen and said, "My lord, what are you afraid of? This cannon is so small that it can..."

Before Zhao Daniu finished speaking, a loud noise came from the muzzle of the mortar, followed by an orange flame.

"Bang!!!"

A shell flew forward at a speed visible to the naked eye with a howling sound.

The entire mortar was shaken backwards, and the dust on the ground was instantly shaken by the powerful recoil.

Zhao Daniu stared blankly at the mortar in front of him, coughing non-stop from being choked by the dust.

The mortar shells whistled, heading towards the boulder in the distance with an exaggerated parabola.

"Oh!"

A loud noise like thunder came from a distance, and the shell fell two meters away from the boulder.

After all, it was Zhao Wen's first time firing a cannon, so the aiming was inevitably a bit inaccurate.

Although the boulder was not hit accurately, the shock wave generated by the explosion of the 120mm large-caliber shell could kill all living forces in an area of ​​more than 100 square meters in the center of the explosion.

With such a powerful lethality, after a burst of flames, it directly frightened the boulder into powder.

For a moment, countless stone fragments flew around.

Zhao Daniu looked at the boulder in a daze, as if he was stupid.

Zhao Wen shook his head and stood up from the ground.

"This nima's power is really great, it almost killed me." Zhao Wen patted the dust on his body and said with a sad face.

Song Hu and the others stood in the distance with their mouths wide open, looking in shock at the boulder blown into pieces in the distance.

The soldiers pulling the carts trembled, looking forward as if they had seen a ghost, as if they had encountered something unbelievable.

"Mother, my lord, what kind of fairy weapon are you?" Zhao Daniu took a long time to recover, he pointed to the boulder that was blown into pieces in the distance, and said with a blank face.

Zhao Wen chuckled and said, "Don't you believe in this mortar? Why, stand on the letter?"

Zhao Daniu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and nodded without even wiping off the dust on his face, "My lord, I believe it. My lord is a god, I dare not believe it."

"Haha!" Zhao Wenfang laughed loudly and patted Zhao Daniu's shoulder.

Song Hu walked slowly to Zhao Wen's side, looking at the Type 55 mortar with vigilance.

"My lord, you said this thing is called a Type 55 mortar?" Zhao Daniu pointed at the mortar vigilantly and asked cautiously.

The impact of this mortar on Song Hu is really too great, it is countless times more powerful than the red cannon.

Song Hu has grown so big, when has he seen such a powerful weapon?So it is inevitable to be a little apprehensive.

Zhao Wen patted the mortar and said with a smile, "That's right, it's called the Type 55 mortar."

"My lord, why are the names of the weapons you made so strange? The previous 56 and a half, 67, 56 light machine guns, and the current 55." Li Xiaosan ran to Zhao Wen, and kept touching With a mortar.

"Let me see, this cannon should be called Shenwei Invincible General Cannon."

"Right, right, my lord should be called by this name."

Zhao Daniu, Song Hu, Liu Wu, and even Wang Qi, who didn't speak much at ordinary times, hurriedly spoke up.

Zhao Wen smashed his mouth and said, "Okay, then according to your opinion, let's call it the Shenwei Invincible General Cannon. By the way, who of you wants to hit him?"

Zhao Wen patted the cannon barrel and looked at everyone with a seductive expression.

Li Xiaosan jumped up directly, and said excitedly: "My lord, I'll come, I'll come!"

Zhao Daniu gave Li Xiaosan a light look, and said in a deep voice, "You little baby, what are you shooting for? Get up quickly and let me do it."

Regardless of Li Xiaosan's objection, Zhao Daniu directly took out a cannonball from the cannonball box.

"Insert the cannonball from the front of the barrel. Remember, the tail is down and the head is up. When firing, don't forget to pull out the front safety of the cannonball." Zhao Wen stood near the mortar and kept cheering for Zhao Daniu. guiding.

Although there is also an instruction manual in the box, these people can't read a single word, and it's useless to read it, so it's better to guide it yourself.

"Hey, my lord, just watch it." Zhao Daniu laughed loudly, and then said: "You all run away."

After everyone ran more than ten steps away, Zhao Daniu stuffed the shells in according to what Zhao Wen said just now.

"Oh!"

Another shell flew forward.

At this time, Fan Zheng led Liu Wenqing to sit in a carriage, and walked forward under the protection of several guards.

"Brother Fan? What's that sound?"

When the first shell exploded, Liu Wenqing looked at Fan Zheng suspiciously.

Fan Zheng was sitting in the carriage, his body swaying with the swing of the carriage.

He stroked his beard, closed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "It should be General Zhao who is training soldiers. The sound sounds like the sound of cannons. Anyway, don't be afraid, this Longmen Fort is not a den of dragons and tigers."

After hearing Fan Zheng's words, Liu Wenqing felt slightly relieved.

The carriage creaked and walked forward. Suddenly, there was another dull sound, followed by a whistling sound.

The cannonball that Zhao Daniu stuffed into the barrel fell directly a hundred steps away from the carriage.

"Oh!"

The cannonball exploded directly, kicking up countless clouds of dust.

Although such a long distance poses no threat to Fan Zheng and the others, the horses pulling the carriage have not been specially trained, they are just ordinary draft horses. At the moment of the explosion, they stood up and ran wildly in panic.

Liu Wenqing grabbed Fan Zheng's arm with a panicked expression, and his body kept shaking.

"Help, the horse is startled, hurry to find General Zhao!!!"

Fan Zheng hurriedly shouted to the outside of the carriage.

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Chapter 132

Fan Zheng yelled at the guards escorting him outside: "This place is not far from Longmen Fort, hurry up and find someone in Longmen Fort."

The groom sitting on the shaft of the carriage held the reins tightly, and kept whipping the horse's back with the whip in his hand.

However, can a frightened horse be subdued so easily?

The draft horse roared non-stop, and white gas kept coming out of its nose.

Pulled by the galloping horse, the carriage went up and down on the rough dirt road, bumping violently.Fortunately, the wood of this carriage is of good quality, otherwise it would have been knocked to pieces long ago.

Fan Zheng clutched the car window tightly, his face full of panic.

Holding the binoculars, Zhao Wen looked at the cannonball that Zhao Daniu fired, and said, "Daniu, you are so far away, why did you knock out the cannonball?"

Zhao Daniu raised his head and said in a low voice: "My lord, it's not my fault, I just did what you said, but I don't know why there is such a difference."

Zhao Wen frowned, looked into the distance through the binoculars, and suddenly saw a black shadow approaching rapidly, "What is this? Why did it come here?"

Zhao Wen slowly put his right hand on the big black star on his waist, and looked ahead with vigilance.

"My lord, what's the matter? What happened?"

Seeing Zhao Wen like this, everyone hurriedly asked.

Zhao Wendao: "There seems to be something coming towards here at a high speed."

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly took out the big black star that Zhao Wen had distributed to them, and looked ahead vigilantly.

The bodies of Fan Zheng and Liu Wenqing kept hitting the carriage, making bang bang sounds.

Liu Wenqing lay down on the bottom of the carriage with all his strength, and wailed, "Brother Fan, what's going on? You haven't entered Longmen Fort yet, why did this happen?"

Fan Zheng spat out a mouthful of saliva and rubbed his forehead with his right hand, "How do I know? Who am I to ask?"

After being frightened, the drawing horse broke out with great strength and pulled the carriage forward at a fast speed. Even if the speed at this time was not as fast as that of a war horse, it was still about the same.

Zhao Wen put down the binoculars, looked at the carriage getting closer, frowned and said, "This is a carriage!"

At this time, everyone also saw clearly the carriage rushing towards this side.

"Isn't this the Fan family's carriage? What's going on?" Zhao Wen looked at the Fan family's small flag planted in front of the carriage, and said in a deep voice.

The groom sitting on the shaft driving the horse looked at Zhao Wen and the others in front of him, and hurriedly shouted: "The horse is frightened, run away!"

"Is the horse frightened?"

Zhao Wen was taken aback. He looked at the carriage that was about to rush over, and then at the mortar beside him.

If the carriage was allowed to rush over like this, it would definitely hit the mortar.

It didn't matter if it hit the mortar, but if it hit the ammunition box near the mortar and detonated the shells inside, it would be a Muggle.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wen gritted his teeth and rushed directly in front of the mortar.

"Kill the horse before it hits the mortars and ammunition boxes!"

After Zhao Wen finished speaking, he directly pulled the trigger on the charging horse.

After hearing Zhao Wen's exclamation, Zhao Daniu and the others hurriedly jumped to the front of the mortar, directly pulled the trigger of the big black star, and fired bullets at the horse.

Although the draft horse was not as big as a war horse, it was not small, especially now that it was less than fifty steps away from Zhao Wen, so most of the bullets fired by Zhao Wen and others hit the draft horse.

Bleeding flowers kept flashing from the horse's body, and the bullets of the big black star directly penetrated the skin of the horse and entered its body.

The power of the big black star can be called a hand cannon by the people of later generations, and its power is self-evident.

In this short few dozen steps, several bullets from the big black star directly shattered the vitality of the draft horse.

Blood spatters kept appearing on the horse's body, and the blood kept flowing out from the wound made by the big black star.It looked at the front, kept screaming, and rushed towards the ground.

"Quickly open!"

After Zhao Wen emptied the magazine of the big black star, he roared and hurried to the side.

As soon as Zhao Wen, Zhao Daniu and the others escaped, the horses fell directly on the ground, stirring up countless dust.

Although the horse fell to the ground, under the effect of inertia, the carriage pulled by the horse flew up and flew forward.

"Oh!"

After a loud noise, the carriage on the carriage fell directly to the ground seven or eight steps in front of the mortar, and instantly fell apart, stirring up countless dust.

The groom sitting on the shaft flew up from the shaft and landed right in front of the carriage, almost hitting the mortar.

Zhao Wen waved his hand, dispersed the dust in front of his eyes, and hurried towards the carriage.

"Oh, my little life!"

Just as Zhao Wen walked to the carriage, there were bursts of wailing from under the broken plank.

Fortunately, the ground is soft yellow soil, which has a better cushioning effect, otherwise Fan Zheng and Liu Wenqing in the carriage might be thrown to death.

"Save people!" Zhao Wen yelled, put the big black star in his waist again, and hurriedly pushed aside the broken board.

Zhao Daniu and the others also reacted, and hurriedly helped Zhao Wen, pulling the board aside.

After a few breaths, the ashamed Fan Zheng and Liu Wenqing appeared in front of them.

Zhao Wen hurriedly helped Fan Zheng up, looked at Fan Zheng nervously, "Are you okay?"