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Chapter 1530 Bronze Cannon(2/2)

At this moment, countless tombs on the mountain are shining.

Mangshan has always been a treasure land of Fengshui. Later, some people said: Living in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and buried in Beim. So many people set their cemeteries on Mangshan, so there were too many graves and layers of tombs.

She Hui said enviously: "If I could worship the Mangshan lineage, I would have no regrets in this life."

Chen An felt a little guilty and felt that he was not very honest in coaxing the fool, "Why would you give it a try?"

Shehui nodded and ordered, "Get out and try it out."

Several Taoists pushed a bronze cannon and went to the back.

The back was wide, and two Taoist priests were loading medicine unfamiliarly. Chen An glanced at it and frowned and said, "Why don't you wrap the gunpowder with something?"

The concept of medicine bag is deeply rooted in military fan Chen An, but it is a strange thing to Shehui.

She Hui was stunned. His brain turned rapidly and suddenly shouted, "It's amazing! Wrap the gunpowder and it will not dissipate after it is ignited, but will gather together to burn. The air will become closer and closer, and the iron bullet will hit farther, brother Dao..."

She Hui looked at Chen An excitedly, "Brother Dao said this to me is to clear away the fog... I have thought a lot, what would happen if gunpowder could be wrapped tighter?"

Chen An said lightly: "The power will be greater."

After the future, the musket has to be loaded with a few more strokes and tighten the gunpowder.

"Quick, get the cloth!"

She Hui was so excited that Chen An frowned and said, "Ordinary cloth cannot be burned completely, so it will be very troublesome to clean it..."

"Try it!" Shehui couldn't wait.

Later, someone made a thin cloth and wrapped it in, and stuffed it in, and then put it in the iron bullet.

Shehui shouted happily: "Light!"

"Slow down!"

She Qing called the Taoist who had stopped lighting the fire and pointed to the hall opposite and said, "Don't destroy the place where the ancestors are worshipped!"

Everyone looked up and found that they had been busy just now, and the gun had turned to the back. If they were bombarded, they didn't know what the hall would look like.

Shehui laughed and said, "It's almost done! But I think it's okay."

"I'm afraid it will be destroyed." Chen An felt that he had to stay away from She Hui to avoid being hurt by him.

"I tried it before, that's it." Shehui didn't care. As for his belief, his belief was steel.

“More medicines!”

Chen An had already discovered a problem. Whether it was Cao Qi or Shehui, their loads were pitifully small.

So the medicine bag became bigger.

"Don't blame the ancestor, my disciples repent."

Shehui corrected the muzzle himself while muttering, glanced at it, and smiled, "The opposite is a wall, it just happened to bounce back. Haha."

Bounce back?

Chen An also smiled.

"Brother Dao, come and light the fire?" Shehui held the torch with a very enthusiastic attitude.

"No, although the artillery was proposed by someone, you personally created it. This glory must be given to you."

Chen An's words touched Shehui a little, "Many people say that Brother Dao is like this. In my opinion, Brother Dao is generous and kind, and makes people feel like spring breeze..."

Yes! I have such a good temper.

Chen An glanced at the wall and thought to himself what if I lit the fire and knocked down the wall?

Shehui ignites the fire.

boom!

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Chapter completed!
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