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Immortal Master Chapter 34: Prepare Weapons

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    Wen Fei already had a lot of experience in this regard as early as the Northern Song Dynasty.  Therefore, I didn¡¯t hide anything at all and just traveled through time!  Hei Niu was horrified, and then gained some confidence.  The Xindao wizard is so powerful and seems to be more powerful than the ancestral spirits. With more practice, maybe he can really get powerful weapons and defeat these white ghosts crawling out of hell.  Not to mention how Black Bull could talk to the entire army now that he had confidence in his heart.  Wen Fei returned to modern time and space and appeared in a small forest outside Qingshan Town.  Then he drove the car swaggeringly back to the town.  In this era, there is no surveillance everywhere. As long as you are not seen, you don¡¯t have to worry too much.  Wen Fei drove out his brand new car, and when he came back a day later, it seemed as if the truck had been in a car accident.  Suddenly, people all over the town were in an uproar. Many people who were secretly jealous of Wen Fei inevitably began to gossip secretly.  Suddenly, there were rumors everywhere!  Fortunately, Master Wen, who knows people's hearts well, had already anticipated this situation.  He was not in a hurry to get weapons. First, he had to keep the backyard stable and prevent it from catching fire. This was the best policy.  So, not an hour has passed.  News spread throughout the town that the City God's Temple was going to give away something.  Anyone who goes to the temple to offer incense can receive gifts.  There have always been many people who are seeking petty gains, even if future generations are so materially developed.  When supermarkets hold promotions such as discounts and freebies, those old men and women are eager to line up early in the morning to find bargains.  What¡¯s more, this year?  In other words, eating meat every day is just a luxury after just having a full stomach.  Not to mention, even all kinds of commodities are scarce in the city.  For a small town like Qingshan Town, there is no need to say more.  The news came out.  Although many people are only half-convinced.  But there were still crowds of people in front of the Ghost Emperor Temple.  Speaking of which, although the Ghost Emperor Temple has changed its name, most people are still used to calling it the City God Temple.  Wen Fei had already expected this situation and shouted loudly: "Anyone who comes in, just kowtow to the Ghost Emperor. You will get something!" He took out a suit jacket and shook it in his hand a few times.  He shouted: "Whoever comes first, this belongs to whoever!" The people outside immediately started an uproar, knowing that this dress is not cheap.  At least it is worth their monthly income.  For a time, it was too valuable.  Many people are even more suspicious.  But he didn't dare to come forward.  After waiting for a long time, an old woman finally came up. Without saying anything, she took a handful of incense and knelt down in front of the statue to kowtow.  This is none other than Wang Laoshi's wife.  "I am sincerely grateful to Mr. Ghost Emperor." The Wang family's daughter-in-law said, "My father-in-law's affairs all depend on Mr. Wen's help!" This is not a shill for Wen Fei, but the Wang family's daughter-in-law is truly grateful.  Wen Fei chuckled. He was holding a men's clothes, so he picked out a good-quality skirt and said, "Take it, this is yours!" The Wang family's wife was at a loss.  He quickly said: "It's my duty to kowtow a few times." Wen Fei said sternly: "I tell you to take it, just take it" Finally, the skirt was stuffed into her hands.  The people watching outside were immediately shocked. It seemed like it was real!  Why don't you just go in and kowtow a few times?  No big deal either.  With the first one, there is the second one.  Then a woman followed him in and kowtowed incense.  Wen Fei was unambiguous and immediately handed over a piece of clothing.  At this moment, everyone else was in a stir, scrambling to grab it on the ground to kowtow to the gods.  Wen Fei smiled slightly and called Ding Li, who was watching stunned.  He said: "You are watching here. Anyone who kowtows to the head will be given a piece of clothing!" Ding Li said uneasily: "Master, this is a bit bad, isn't it? If you don't have any sincerity, wouldn't you be treating the gods lightly?"  Wen Fei smiled brightly.  He still remembered a certain eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty who paid the beggars to burn incense in the temple!  ¡°Belief is definitely rooted in habits in the end.  It was just for the sake of cheapness at the beginning, without any sincerity in belief.  But as long as the seeds are planted in your heart, they will slowly take root and sprout until they grow into towering trees.  In the early days of Buddhism, many such methods were used.  A certain religion in later generations took this method to the extreme.  As long as you go to church to worship, something will happen So, Wen Fei doesn't care at all whether these people are sincere now!  Asking Ding Li to take charge, Wen Fei went directly to the agricultural machinery factory.  Speaking of which, Wen Fei is also a big customer in the factory. When he saw Wen Fei coming, the director of the factory quickly stepped forward.Connect.  Wen Fei didn't talk nonsense to him. He handed over a drawing and said, "Can this thing be welded?" The factory director took a look at the drawing and smiled: "It's simple, isn't it just a lever? It's trivial. What are you talking about?"  "When do you need it?" "Small factories these days cannot produce high-end and sophisticated things.  However, in order to meet the various strange needs in the countryside, there are many things that have been launched in various ways.  The blueprint Wen Fei took out was the trebuchet he used most during the Northern Song Dynasty.  To put it bluntly, it was a lever principle that could be built in the Northern Song Dynasty.  Not to mention, such a small factory in a township.  "You guys are working overtime, when will it be finished? The sooner the better, well, if it is finished one day earlier, I will give you an extra 100 yuan!" The self-generated benefits are very impressive. The efficiency of the agricultural machinery factory has always been poor, and it is almost at a loss.  On the verge of closing the door.  When the factory director heard Wen Fei's words, his eyes almost turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll start work now!" He immediately gathered people to start work.  It is naturally not enough to build a trebuchet. Such a trebuchet can only throw a distance of one mile if it breaks the sky.  As for the artillery of the seventeenth century, it was not a problem at all to shoot two or three miles.  It would still be too dangerous if you use trebuchets and artillery to bombard you.  The range is too different.  Therefore, Wen Fei could only think of ways to get some explosives.  This thing is not difficult. It is easy to get it directly from Chen Weidong.  Even the unlucky ones who were poisoned last time were made miserable by the angry mountain god when they were blasting rocks into the mountains.  The average township police station can produce something like this.  Actually, what Wen Fei wants to get most is the mortar at Chen's house.  Although Wen Fei has never seen it, he heard it from Ding Li.  It was something that was issued when the militia was armed.  At that time, Mr. Chen was the militia battalion commander, and this thing had always been in the cellar of his house. It was said that there were still a few cannonballs.  "It's just this thing, but it's hard to ask for it from the old man who has no sand in his eyes. Otherwise, he will just say, why do you want these things?"  Wen Fei was speechless!  What¡¯s more, the range of this mortar doesn¡¯t seem to be comparable to that of artillery.  "But Wen Fei recalled that the artillery above Quebec City had short and thick barrels and large calibers.  It should be a smoothbore cannon.  And Wen Fei noticed this kind of cannon alert. When preparing to fire, the gun body was raised like the current anti-aircraft gun, and the muzzle pointed towards the blue sky.  It should use mortar-like direct firepower to kill targets. It is probably an early mortar.  Thinking about it, the range should be quite limited, maybe not much different from my own trebuchet.  Although I think so, I always plan for the worst in everything.  If that doesn't work, get a few more explosive packs.  Anyway, there are so many Caddos who want revenge, so let them carry explosive bags and blow up the city wall!  More importantly, Wen Fei thought of the batch of poison gas bombs buried deep in Xiaoqingshan.  Given the size of the castle, only a few of them would be enough to cover it with poisonous gas.  Clean and neat!  Regarding the life and death of these guys, Heavenly Master Wen Da has no psychological burden at all. Ci is not in charge of military affairs, not to mention that these guys have nothing to do with him, Heavenly Master Wen Da!  On the busy second day, Master Wen got dozens of kilograms of explosives and detonators, as well as the murder weapon.  It¡¯s just that the trebuchet hasn¡¯t been finished yet, and Wen Fei is too lazy to wait any longer.  He just drove the car and returned to World B.  Hei Niu and his soldiers were bored. As soon as they saw ripples in the air, everyone immediately ran away.  Make that truck manifest.  "Wizard, have you brought weapons?" Black Bull asked full of hope.  He didn't want to just let those white ghosts go and retreat in despair.  Wen Fei nodded and said: "Bring it!" Black Newton was overjoyed and said: "Great, I heard the Caddos told me. These white ghosts have already formed an alliance with the Montagny people and the Huron people.  If we can't kill the white ghosts quickly, reinforcements from those two tribes may arrive soon! The Montagniers and Hurons are both local indigenous tribes on this continent.  Hundreds of tribes had more hatred and conflicts with each other than with the white ghosts. In the original history, the colonists recruited each other and manipulated these Indian tribes to fight for themselves, and finally let the Indians kill each other.  , but after killing them, they were all taken away by the colonists who had benefited from it! Wen Fei said with a sullen face: "Go and find some of the Caddo people who want revenge the most!  ¡± BlackAlthough he didn't know what it meant, he still summoned a dozen sad and grieving Caddo people to come to Wen Fei.  Wen Fei saw that there were more than a dozen people, old and young, whose expressions of sadness and even crazy hatred could not be disguised, so he nodded with satisfaction in his heart.  He said to them: "I have a way to avenge you. I can blow up this castle and kill all the white ghosts. But I need your help!" As soon as he said this, the Caddo people became excited.  They knew that Wen Fei was a wizard among the Azimans, and they all shouted: "Wizard, as long as we can kill all those white ghosts, we can do whatever we are told!"
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