I am a primitive

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.

This place looked very messy, many dirt pits were blown out on the ground, and some soil was also lifted up and scattered on 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 further places, Han Cheng, the second senior brother and the others couldn't help showing brilliant expressions on their faces. 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...

"What~"

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 earth 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!

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In the early morning of late autumn, there are many white dewdrops on the increasingly green trees and grass leaves.

When a person walks through such grass, his shoes and half of his pants will be wet immediately.

At the same time, it is very easy to get a lot of grass seeds and grass leaves on the feet, which is very uncomfortable to walk on.

It was at such a moment that the team headed by Han Cheng set off from Jinguan City, headed north under the Qingque flag.

To the north of Jinguan City, there are quarries and some farmland, so a road several miles long was built on it, which can be used for traffic, so when you start walking, you don’t have to worry about such a situation. .

After finishing this distance, and going forward, there is a small road, and at this time the sun has come out, after this period of time, the dew is much smaller.

However, if you walk for a long time, you will inevitably get your shoes and pants wet.

Therefore, many people take off their shoes, roll up their trousers, and roll them up high, and prepare to put on their shoes and put their trousers down when there is no dew.

The tribe is indeed rich now, and many things have accumulated a lot.

However, many people in the tribe have not yet changed from the old concept. They still cherish many things very much and are reluctant to waste them.

At this time, here in the south, after cutting off the ears of rice, the second round of ears of rice grown out are already mature and are being harvested.

Many things here have been done, so Han Chengcheng left here with his people, preparing to return to the main tribe.

Apart from the food on the road, what the team carried was ironware and saltpeter from Yuanhua Mianluo.

Huamianluo is there, the houses and courtyards where Huamianluo lives have been built, and the people who live in Huamianluo have lived in it for more than a month.

The mining and transportation of saltpeter over there has also entered a stable stage.

The mining is also simple, the main reason is that the transportation is a bit difficult. After all, there is a lot of distance from the nearest Jinguan City where Huamian falls.

Land transportation is extremely laborious.

However, as far as Han Cheng knows, the people in the tribe already know that there is a river about five or six miles west from Huamianluo, which runs from north to south. Boats, along the waterway, all the way up, to see if the river leads to where it is closer to their own tribe.

If it is close, it can be transported by water in the future, which can save a lot of effort.