Chapter 1240 Grenade! (2 in 1)

"Boom!"

Another cannon sounded, and the sound shook the field.

The people in Jinguan City have already gotten used to these sounds. When they heard this sound, only some people looked up or turned their heads in the direction of the sound, and the work in their hands didn't even stop.

Even the chickens and ducks raised in the tribe, as well as the dogs scattered around the tribe, didn't feel the slightest panic about it, they continued to do what they should do.

After such a long time, the species living here in Jinguan City have become accustomed to these sounds.

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"Boom!"

An exceptionally loud roar sounded, and many stones flew out of the gunpowder smoke.

Seeing the many shattered stones that appeared in front of the eyes following the sound of the cannon, everyone present couldn't help being stunned!

It was a late summer morning in the Tieshan residential area, and the tranquility that belonged only to the morning was broken with the sound of the explosion.

It was the first time that people who saw the power of gunpowder were as shocked as the people of the Jinguancheng tribe who saw the power of gunpowder for the first time.

After standing here for a while, someone couldn't help but gasp!

Even the senior figure in the tribe, the second senior brother who was left by Han Cheng in the Tieshan residential area to preside over the overall situation, was also stunned at this time.

After a long while, Fang appeared to be in shock and said to Han Cheng with some unconcealable excitement: "God, son of God, why, why is this thing so powerful?"

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"Boom!"

There was another sound, and the birds living around flapped their wings and flew away in panic.

Amidst the smoke of gunpowder, the second senior brother couldn't help but dance with joy.

"Son of God, this is really a good thing! If there are enemies coming over here, after I ignite this thing, I throw it out vigorously, and throw it to their side. After the explosion, even if they can't be crushed, they can be scared. They were scared to death!"

The second senior brother who had just ignited an explosive package with his own hands and threw it far away, heard the loud noise, and then looked at the undissipated gunpowder smoke, and said to Han Cheng full of excitement.

Han Cheng smiled and nodded, then shook his head again.

"This dynamite pack is very good for blowing up the caves of hostile tribes, but it is still a bit inappropriate for throwing it outside.

On the one hand, this thing is too big to be easy to throw, and on the other hand, the explosive bag itself is not strong enough, and it will easily fall to the ground and break when thrown.

Moreover, although the impact it produced after it exploded was not small, it was still a little bit worse after all.

If its outer shell is not broken when thrown out, but the gunpowder inside can be blown to pieces after it explodes, then its power will be gratifying.

Not to mention the sound and impact of the explosion, just the fragments that shattered with the explosion of the gunpowder and splashed out towards the surroundings can cause great damage!

It is not impossible for people who are close, or those who are more unlucky, to be directly penetrated by the flying fragments!

And this is where the real ultimate move and power of this weapon lies. "

Han Cheng said this to the second senior brother.

After the second senior brother heard Han Cheng's words, many longings suddenly arose in his heart.

"Son of God, it would be great if such a thing could be made. It would be best if it could be made lighter so that I could throw it out with a sling. If an enemy really came, I would lead the people to use a sling to throw this weapon out. Throw it hard, hit this person first, after hitting someone, it will explode again, and blow those people..."

The second senior brother said so excitedly, and couldn't help getting excited while talking.

This guy obviously has already sketched out this wonderful scene in his heart.

When Han Cheng saw this, he couldn't help laughing, but also felt a little bit emotional.

Second senior brother, this guy also has some white hair on his head.

However, some things still haven't disappeared in the passing years.

For example, on the enthusiasm of attacking the enemy...

"correct."

After Han Cheng came over for a while, he said to the second senior brother as if he remembered something.

"Gunpowder is extremely powerful and lethal. It is very useful to the tribe, but it is also extremely dangerous. It needs to be well preserved and the formula should be kept secret to the greatest extent.

Especially the gunpowder with better effect based on the original ordinary gunpowder technology.

When mining, things like placing gunpowder and lighting a fire cannot be done by the slaves of the tribe, but must be done by the citizens of the tribe. What the slaves need to do is to carry stones and sift ore.

Gunpowder is something that slaves in the tribe cannot touch. Even third-level citizens in the tribe cannot touch it. Only second-level citizens and above can touch these things.

Of course, it does not mean that people who are second-level citizens and above can have access to these things. There is also a need to make a selection among these people, and let those who are capable, confident, and passionate about this matter do it. This matter will be studied in depth..."

Han Cheng seriously explained to the second senior brother.

This matter must be explained properly. Gunpowder is indeed too important.

And the power is really too great!

Without some strict restrictions, Han Cheng himself would not be at ease.

Especially in the tribe, when there are people like slaves.

If any slave is unhappy, has a lot of dissatisfaction with the tribe, and has mastered gunpowder, then he will risk his life, secretly poke at some important places in the tribe, and have a good blow up with important people, The consequences only need to be imagined, it will make people shudder, and they have to be extremely careful.

Han Chengcheng was solemn, and the second senior brother couldn't help being solemn.

Thinking back to what I saw in the past two days about the power displayed by gunpowder, the second senior brother nodded more solemnly.

This thing is indeed just as the son of God said, it is too important and dangerous, it is related to the property and personal safety of the tribe, I really have to be very careful...

Here is an iron stove in the Tieshan residential area, where craftsmen from several tribes are pouring some hot molten iron just out of the furnace into a row of molds.

After a lot of busy work, there are some more fist-sized iron shells with a hollow center.

The shape of the iron shell is somewhat similar to an edible vegetable called bergamot, but it is more like the grenade that can often be seen in later generations of anti-Japanese movies and TV dramas.

In fact, the things these people are now producing are indeed the shells of grenades.

The graphics were naturally obtained from Han Cheng, the son of God.

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"Stand behind this earthen wall and throw it. After throwing it out, immediately hide your body behind the earthen wall. You must not show your head."

Behind a thick earth wall made of rammed earth, the second senior brother Han Cheng said solemnly.

The second senior brother nodded vigorously, indicating that he understood, and then lit the fuse of the object in his hand with a torch.

After igniting it, he immediately threw it far away with force.

And as Han Cheng said, after throwing the thing, without any hesitation, he lowered his body and hid his whole body behind the thick earth wall.

A moment later, there was a roar.

After the roar sounded for about two or three seconds, Han Chengcai stood up from behind the earth wall together with his second senior brother, and went to check the results just now.

It didn't turn out very well.

The sound just now was loud, and the explosion was complete.

But none of the shells made of iron were blasted.

If such a result is just a sound, it is indeed an excellent thing, because it can continue to be used.

But this is obviously not in line with Han Cheng's thinking.

In Han Cheng's mind, the iron shell should be able to explode with the sound of the explosion.

In this way, the power of the grenade can be expanded, and the lethality can be doubled.

It is obviously impossible for the iron shell to look like this now.

"Go back and throw out the remaining grenades one by one to see if any succeed."

Han Cheng took the unexploded grenade shell, looked at it for a while, and said to the second senior brother in this way.

Then the two returned to the back of the wall together.

Then, not too long later, a series of sounds came.

After the noises stopped, Han Cheng and his second senior brother walked from behind the earthen wall again to check the results.

It didn't turn out well.

There are a total of twenty grenades, fourteen of which are intact, and the remaining five are blasted with some cracks.

The ones that were actually fried had some iron pieces that fell off from the whole, but only one.

Moreover, the fragments that were blown off from the shell of the grenade only flew half a meter away, and they didn't have much power.

This is undoubtedly a very complete failure.

Seeing this, Han Cheng couldn't help smiling bitterly. When he was smelting iron, he was always worried that the quality of the iron was not good enough and would not last.

But now, instead, I am a little troubled because the quality of the iron is too good...

"See if you can make the iron more brittle, so that it won't break when you throw it out, but after the gunpowder inside explodes, it can explode the shell of the grenade."

Here in the Tieshan residential area, after inspecting the quality of the grenade shells, Han Cheng and his second senior brother came to an iron smelting stove together, and explained to those who are now mainly making grenade shells, saying: Out of the latest requirements.

After a few people understood Han Cheng's request, they opened a small book and read it, and soon started a new round of iron smelting.

At this time, the people in the tribe still have some experience in iron smelting...

As time goes by, the rice planted grows up, heads, blooms, and bears fruit day by day. It becomes fuller day by day and gradually turns golden.

A gust of autumn wind blows, and there will be a sound of rustling branches and leaves.

Someone has already started to roll up their trousers, holding a sickle in their hand, and beheading the heavy ears of rice one by one.

"Boom!"

It was at this time that there was often smoke rising from the Tieshan residential area, and some gunpowder smoke rose again. In contrast, there were several consecutive roars.

Behind the earthen wall, Han Cheng, the second senior brother and two other people stood up and walked towards the place filled with gunpowder smoke.

After a while, several people came here.

The place looked very messy, many pits were blown out on the ground, and some soil was lifted up and scattered around the side.

Of course, in addition to these, there are also some broken iron slag.

Looking at the obviously missing scraps of iron on the ground, and after finding some scraps of iron in some surrounding trees and farther places, Han Cheng, the second senior brother and the others couldn't help showing brilliant expressions. smile.

Among them, the two technical talents who have been working hard for the grenade shell for more than two months, are even more excited!

These days, they themselves don't remember how many times they and others have failed, and they can't remember how much they have suffered for them.

Now, it's finally the end of all hardships, and the desired result has been achieved!

Faced with such a thing, how could they not be excited?

One of them, after Shen Zi's hand slapped him on the shoulder, even one of them couldn't help but shed tears...

"Meh~"

The crowing of sheep sounded outside the earthen wall, and the crowing of chickens sounded together.

"boom!"

Then there was an explosion, and the screams of these animals suddenly became more shrill.

However, there were also calls from some animals, which stopped abruptly.

Han Cheng and the second senior brother walked out from behind the earthen wall and came to the place where the explosion sounded just now.

Han Cheng bent down to pick up a tattered chicken that had been blown up, and then looked at the chained sheep next to it, which was bleeding and moaning continuously, but it was obvious that it would not survive for a long time, and nodded involuntarily. .

This grenade filled with the latest gunpowder is still very powerful.

A sheep with a whole body of skin will be killed under such a blow, let alone a person whose skin is far inferior to that of a sheep!

Up to now, the grenade in the tribe can't be called a big success, but it can also be called a small success.

At least it can be put into actual combat.

For the tribe, this is simply a feat across the ages!

Here in the Tieshan residential area, there was a lot of jubilation, and sumptuous meals were prepared and put out for everyone to eat and drink.

Two of them were the most conspicuous, sitting in the most conspicuous place, accompanied by Shenzi and the leader of the Tieshan residential area, the second senior brother.

Moreover, the food placed in front of the two of them seemed richer than the food placed in front of ordinary people, and it was made by Han Cheng, the son of god, himself.

To honor them!

Everyone looked at this scene and felt extremely envious.

But no one felt that the two men did not deserve such treatment.

After all, they have seen the power of grenades with their own eyes!