Hangzhou, inside Baodemen.
In the backyard of a silk weaving workshop that had been abandoned for many years, Gao Yu carefully handed a wooden box out of the hole.
Yan Qing took it outside, and his hand sank intuition.
Gao Yu hurriedly said, "Be careful, it will explode."
"ah?"
Yan Qing was shocked and hugged the wooden box.
After a while, Gao Yu walked out of the secret passage and carried a package on his back.
This is a secret room of Tang Fengshi. On that day, he took Gao Yu and Wu Song to hide here, and there were a lot of supplies.
If Tang Fengshi was still alive, these supplies would basically have no chance of Gao Yu.
But he is dead now, and although Fang Qifu knows such a place, he is not very clear about what is stored in it.
This is Tang Fengshi's laboratory, which contains a large amount of raw materials for firearms.
These things are now regulated materials. It is difficult for Gao Yu to buy them in the street market. Even if they can be bought, they will attract the attention of the Ming Cult. He does not want to be noticed by the Ming Cult, otherwise the secret of his firearms would be exposed.
At that time, Fang Qifo could easily associate him with Tang Fengshi's death.
Now that Fang Qi Buddha has left, the secret of the secret room will not be known.
Shen Gang was busy maintaining public order all day long and had no intention of taking these things into consideration. Gao Yu, as Shen Gang's assistant, had extraordinary powers. At this time, Tang Fengshi's inventory was released again, and he had no way to find it without knowing it.
"Let's go."
Gao Yu walked out with a package on his back.
Yan Qing looked cautious and followed Gao Yu.
"You go slowly!"
He shouted softly, his heart pounding.
Of course he knew the power of this firearm, so he was extra careful.
Gao Yu ignored him, walked out of the backyard, walked through the silk workshop, and came to the gate.
He stood by the carriage, waiting for Yan Qing to come out.
It was already late and the moon was in the sky.
Gao Yu leaned against the carriage, looked up at the night sky, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
There are nine days left, I hope it can be too late!
Yan Qing walked out of the door slowly and placed the wooden box on the carriage.
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it back and then jumped onto the carriage.
"I didn't expect that Brother Yi was also afraid."
Gao Yu sat in the car and quipped with a smile.
Yan Qing ignored him, drove the car out of the alley, and then drove slowly along the street.
"It's okay, now there are only two of us, so it doesn't matter if we talk."
"Huh... do you have any plans to get so much firearm material?"
"I have some ideas, but for now, it's not the time... I'll talk to you in detail after I've thought through the plan."
"Okay, it's up to you, but be careful."
"I know."
The two suddenly stopped talking and the atmosphere became dull.
Yan Qing held a horse whip and urged the carriage to move forward. Gao Yu sat on the other side, put one leg on the vehicle, leaning against the carriage, looking up at the night sky, dazed, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Along the way, there were patrol soldiers blocking it.
But after Gao Yu took out his waist card, he immediately let him go.
"Brother Xiao Yi, look at Hangzhou now, is there any difference between us now and when we first came?"
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and said nostalgic: "Hangzhou was worthy of the name of the number one city in the southeast. But now, it is like a dead city... I have walked a few places recently and they have become extremely deserted. In the past, it was the most lively time in Hangzhou. But now... we have been walking for so long, and most of the people we met along the way were patrolmen."
"Yes, I've been walking on the streets these two days and I'm almost unable to recognize this town.
Do you still remember the breakfast food stall in Qiantang Gate? The old man had set up a breakfast food stall in Hangzhou for decades, but he died at the hands of the soldiers on the night of the city of Hangzhou. It would be difficult to eat such pure wontons and rice dumplings in the future."
Yan Qing didn't answer the conversation.
After the carriage crossed Fengle Bridge, he suddenly said, "The Lord has arrived, and the great light has arrived."
But... the day before yesterday, I passed by Caijia Tomb outside the city and saw many tombs being opened and their bodies were abandoned in the wilderness. It is said that it was the tomb of Cai Jing's old man's grandfather. I don't like Cai Jing, but he died as big as the sky, but he opened his grandfather's tomb. It's really... During this period, many refugees came outside Hangzhou City. I really don't understand. Fang La always said that he would eliminate evil and do good, but displaced the people. What kind of good is it for? What is the "evil" to eliminate?"
Gao Yu was stunned for a moment and patted Yan Qing on the arm.
Early this morning, Fang Qifu led his troops to the expedition, and Gao Yu moved into the government office.
He immediately found Yan Qing and asked him to follow him.
If Fang Qifu was there, he would not have investigated Yan Qing. But he was not here now, and Chen Gang had no intention of inquiring about this matter, so Yan Qing came to Gao Yu smoothly and became a servant next to Gao Yu. He drove the carriage and entered through the back door of the government office, and then helped Gao Yu put the wooden box into the bedroom.
Gao Yu said: "I'm making a firearm inside, and you can help me stare outside.
If there is any situation, please inform me immediately.”
Yan Qing nodded, and sat down on the steps without saying a word.
Gao Yu walked into the bedroom, closed the door, opened the wooden box, and took out the materials inside little by little.
Tang Fengshi's tools were very complete, which saved Gao Yu a lot of trouble.
He placed the tools and materials on the floor behind the bed and began to carefully prepare the gunpowder.
He had already remembered the method of making explosive gunpowder, so it was not particularly difficult to make. He loaded the gunpowder into the bamboo tube, and then carefully placed the explosive gunpowder in it... By dawn, he had already made three thunders.
The Sky Thunder produced this time has been further improved and improved compared to the Sky Thunder he made before...
The volume is several times larger than the previous thunder of the sky, and the gunpowder and explosive gunpowder consumed are also very amazing.
Fortunately, Tang Fengshi had sufficient inventory, so he did not have to worry about the materials. However, the production steps had to be increased a lot, and the speed had slowed down a lot. He only made three thunders throughout the night, but his spirits had become exhausted.
He put the prepared thunder into the limits of time, and then he hid the rest of the materials before leaving the room.
Yan Qing has been guarding the door.
Hearing the movement, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look over.
"Brother Xiao Yi, go and have a rest."
Gao Yu smiled and waved his hand to Yan Qing, then walked down the steps.
Yan Qing stood up, stretched his waist, made a gesture with Gao Yu, and walked into the wing room next to him.
In the early morning, the air is particularly fresh.
There is a fragrance of flowers in the air, which makes people feel refreshed.
Gao Yu looked up and looked at the white light in the sky. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc.
Chapter completed!