Chapter 25 Qiyun Club

The thunder bomb was the first weapon made by the Wu army. It was extremely sharp and exploded to make the Liao army blood flow into a river and corpses piled up like mountains.

Since then, the history of weapons has been rewritten, and a brand new weapon, firearm, has appeared.

The pattern of war has changed greatly as a result!

——"The Song Dynasty Weapons Collection? Lu You"

Wu Ji looked at the Thunderbolt, and couldn't help but feel the tide of thoughts fluctuated. He was very excited and could not stop it for a long time.

Once the bomb is released, the history of weapons will be rewritten, and from then on, firearms will be officially used in wars. This is the border between the Song and Liao dynasties, and wars of varying sizes often occur between the two countries, which is a good place for bombs to show their skills.

If the Song Dynasty used it well, the national destiny of the Song Dynasty would change as a result.

However, the problem is that there is still a long way to go. Any new thing must go through a process of understanding, acceptance and application. Even if the bomb is good, the Song Dynasty may not have adopted it as soon as it comes.

Unless Wu Ji can take the lead and control the national destiny of the Song Dynasty, this is the best solution. However, Wu Ji is not well-known and has no reputation. Even if he wants to do something, he does not have the strength.

"Brother Ji, that's fine? How to blow it up? If there is a bear!" Wu Ji's bear hunting incident was a major event in Wujiazhuang. Wu Jian couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Where to find a bear?

Wu Jian's words woke Wu Ji up from his meditation. It is too early to talk about using it in war and changing the fate of the Song Dynasty. Let's make enough money first.

"No bear can explode!" Wu Ji was confident and came to the yard with the bomb, asked Wu Jian to dig a hole, put the bomb inside, and then compact it.

In order to test its power, Wu Jite pressed two stones on it, which made Wu Jian and Yang Xiuxiu retreat far away. He took out the fire break, ignited the fuse, and ran away quickly.

"Shit!" The fire flashed on the fuse, making a sound, burning rapidly.

Looking at the burning fuse, Wu Jian and Yang Xiuxiu looked puzzled and confused, her eyes widened, staring at the fuse, and it was impossible to even turn it.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came and a huge fireball flashed.

The sand flies and the stones are gone, the smoke and dust are everywhere, and the sound is terrifying.

"So scary!" Although Yang Xiuxiu had seen the bear bombing, she was still shocked when she saw the explosion again, and her pretty face was full of shock.

"Thunder? How can thunder occur in broad daylight?" Wu Jian first witnessed an explosion. He didn't know that the loud noise was caused by the explosion. He thought it was thunder. He raised his neck and looked at the sky with a confused look on his face: "The weather is so good, without a trace of clouds, how can thunder occur?"

"It's not thunder, it's the Thunderbolt bomb that exploded." Wu Ji explained to Wu Jian.

"It's not a thunder!" Wu Jian was still a little disbelief, and his voice was long: "So loud noise is so amazing!"

Wu Ji was about to explain to him again, but a burst of discussion came from outside the yard.

"Who is it? There's such a big stir!"

"The thunder in broad daylight, someone offended God, and God gave him a punishment!"

"Is someone disobedient and unfilial?"

"It was reported from this courtyard. Is this family a rebellious son? Isn't it filial to my parents!"

It turned out that the explosion of the thunderbolt bomb was too much, which alarmed the neighbors and pedestrians on the street. They didn't understand why, and they thought it was a punishment from God.

"These ancients have a lot of imagination! If you don't know, don't slander me!" Wu Ji heard it in his ears and was depressed in his heart, and could not explain it to them. Even if he wanted to explain, he still couldn't explain it clearly, and the ancients might not be able to understand it.

"You are disobedient and unfilial! Brother Ji, don't listen to them. They are chewing their tongues!" Wu Jian immediately became dissatisfied with Wu Ji and comforted Wu Ji.

Yang Xiuxiu also seemed to be just right, with a pretty face a little angry. Wu Ji is his god, and Wu Ji was wronged, which was her grievance.

"Hey!" Wu Ji shook his head and took a quick look. He saw a pit on the ground, nearly a foot, and two stones were lifted to the side.

"It's good!" Wu Ji was very satisfied.

If you use the most powerful formula for 333 and 3 ratio, this power will be even greater. If you have such power at the moment, the thunderbolt bomb has practical value.

"Wow! Such a big pit! It's so awesome! Brother Ji, you're so amazing!" Wu Jian's eyes widened and praised Wu Ji loudly.

Yang Xiuxiu also looked surprised. She had seen the power once, but when she saw it again, she was still surprised.

"Brother Ji, can this be used to blow up Liao dogs? If it could be used to blow up Liao dogs, that would be great!" Wu Ji suddenly turned his neck, looked at Wu Ji, and asked in anticipation.

The hundreds of years of Song and Liao War caused great suffering to the people of the north and hated the Khitans the most. Therefore, when Wu Ji saw such a powerful weapon, the first thing he thought of was whether he could blow up the Liao dog.

"Yes! Of course!" Wu Ji answered very affirmatively.

"That's great! That's great!" Wu Jian and Yang Xiuxiu cheered in unison, their voices were a little sharp and a little harsh, which showed that they were excited.

"Liao dogs are hateful. They will keep chickens and dogs when they hit grass valleys. Every time Liao dogs invade the territory, countless casualties will be killed or injured!"

"Liao dogs are not humans, they are animals! Wherever Liao dogs live, there is no living creature!"

Wu Jian and Yang Xiuxiu immediately criticized the cruelty of the Liao Kingdom, and their words were full of hatred.

Even though Wu Ji knew that Liao Kingdom was hated, he did not expect that he hated it so much.

"If God gives me a chance, I must let the Liao Kingdom suffer!" Wu Ji made up his mind.

"Brother Ji, the pili bullet is so powerful, can we sell it to the army? The army can kill Liaogou when it has the pili bullet!" Wu Jian was very anxious and immediately came up with an idea.

It is inevitable to sell the bomb to the Song army. Only when the Song army buys in large quantities can there be a huge future. The problem is that this matter cannot be urgent, and it has to be done step by step, which is a long-term process.

"I will definitely sell it to the army if I have the chance!" Wu Ji nodded, stroked Wu Jian's head and said, "At present, it cannot be sold to the army. First, the thunderbolt bullets are not famous, and the army may not be able to use them. Second, there are too few, we don't have a thunderbolt bullet yet, so it is impossible to sell them. When the army uses it, there are many, many, not three or five."

"Haha!" Wu Jian let out a happy laugh: "Brother Ji, then let's do it quickly! Do more!"

"There is no such simple thing! You have to eat food one by one, and you have to do it one by one! Let's make a few first, and I'll find a customer to talk about it." Wu Ji was very sober. Good weapons are not good. There are too many things in history.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the use of tanks by Britain and France during World War II is a very good example. The tanks of Britain and France are much stronger than Germany in terms of quantity and quality, but in the end they swept Germany. The reason is that they are not useful.

Therefore, to sell the thunder bullets to the Song army, and even to exert its terrible combat power, it also requires good operation.

Under Wu Ji's leadership, the three of them started to make thunderbolts again. This time, it was different. Wu Ji added some iron sand and broken porcelain pieces to the iron ball, and did this to increase lethality.

It can be imagined that once these things are added, an explosion will form a killing net, and its power will be very terrifying.

Wu Jian and Yang Xiuxiu were particularly energetic because they finally had a powerful tool to deal with Liao Gou. They worked hard and soon made two more.

Looking at the two thunder bullets, Wu Jian asked, "Brother Ji, which customer do you want to sell to?"

"Qiyun Club! I've been looking for a good customer!" Wu Ji picked up two thunderbolt bullets and looked at them for a while, very satisfied: "I'll go to Qiyun Club now!"

"Wu Lang, a hero from Qiyun Club, has a hobby of bows and arrows. They have a good way to bending their bows and shoot arrows. How could they need thunderbolts? It's not bad to sell them bows and arrows!" Yang Xiuxiu hurriedly called Wu Ji and asked in confusion.

"Yes! Brother Ji, a hero from Qiyun Club, I won't buy it!" Wu Jianda agreed with this proposal.

The heroes of Qiyun Club specialize in bows and arrows. His shooting skills are very superb and well-known far and wide. How could he buy thunderbolt bullets? This is really a big problem.

"It is precisely because of this that they buy it! Haha!" Wu Ji was not worried at all, very happy and laughed.

"What's the reason?" Wu Jian and Yang Xiuxiu asked at the same time.
Chapter completed!