The workshop for developing secret weapons was located in a hidden mountain. It was heavily guarded by the elite troops of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It was tightly guarded on three levels inside and outside. However, as they had guessed, the guarding seemed a bit lax tonight. Some soldiers even secretly deserted to gather for gambling.
No one would have thought that the thieves who were defeated by the injured coach today would come and attack again in the middle of the night.
Feng Ba hugged Yang Xi and easily avoided the patrolling sentries. He sneaked all the way and entered the core area of the workshop not long after.
In the small, semi-open-air lobby, a special large furnace was placed squarely on the fire. The flames lit up the entire lobby. The furnace was filled with hot liquid. Two shirtless strong men scooped out the burning liquid from the furnace. The hot liquid is poured into the setting gravel. The big man on the side takes away the gravel and sends it to be air-dried and oxidized [
The most primitive equipment is used to develop the most advanced weapons. Unfortunately, not all of the dried mixed copper tubes can be used. They secretly observed that less than two out of ten copper tubes can be selected and used. The copper pipe was sent to a secret room. Through the door, you can't see who is hiding in the secret room.
Yang Xi glanced at Feng Ba quietly, but the latter just looked at the melting pot with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't care about the situation in the secret room at all. She secretly pulled the corner of his clothes, but he covered her hand with a big palm and a small green hand. Being brought into the palm of his hand, the law was turbulent
She frowned slightly and wanted to say something to him but was afraid that her voice would be heard by the master hidden below, but his eyes were always on the melting pot and he didn't pay attention to her expression at all.
The person staying in the secret room was obviously the person who developed the pistol, most likely Huo Yu, but he had no intention of going in. How could she judge whether it was right or wrong? Just when she was at a loss what to do, the door to the secret room was suddenly opened by a tall and tall man. The man came out of the secret room
It's the face that looks exactly like hers
Although she was mentally prepared, Yang Xi was still so shocked that her eyes widened and she stared at the man wearing ancient clothes with short hair for a moment.
He actually traveled to this era with her
Feng Ba looked down at her and asked with his eyes: Do you see clearly?
She nodded and saw clearly that it was him.
Feng Ba's eyes dimmed and he looked at the man who was illuminated clearly and brightly by the fire. Sure enough, he looked very similar to him, but it was just a similarity. His face darkened. He suddenly picked up a tiny piece of gravel with his long finger and flew out from his fingertips. Directly towards the scalding furnace, there was a huge bang. The furnace was knocked down by a piece of gravel. The red liquid poured out of the furnace and flowed everywhere.
This incident frightened dozens of big men in the lobby below and screamed in unison. Everyone retreated around for fear of being stained by the liquid flowing out of the furnace. During the panic and confusion, a big man was caught by someone and his fat body accidentally fell into it. The wailing sound suddenly lost in the scalding liquid spread throughout the lobby.
"Ah" Yang Xi couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this tragic scene.
The Ouchi masters hiding in the surroundings immediately noticed their presence, and several figures leapt towards their direction.
"There is a thief, catch the thief"
The calls are endless
Yang Xi only felt that her body was flying lightly as Feng Ba's tall figure flew by. She hugged his waist with strength and raised her eyes, but she happened to meet Huo Yu who was in the corner and was protected by guards. For a moment, sparks of lightning flashed in his eyes. After a moment of doubt, she slightly opened her red lips and called out: "Yu"
Although the call was inaudible, Huo Yu seemed to have heard it. In addition to confusion, Huo Yu's eyes flashed with shock.
It was clearly an unfamiliar face, but the eyes were so familiar that it made his heart tremble. The man holding her in green clothes was handsome, extraordinary, proud and domineering. The most important thing was that he had a face that was almost exactly the same as his own.
Even if he has never seen this man, he is sure that he is Feng Ba. Emperor Wencheng, Feng Ba, who has been dead for more than a thousand years to him, God of War Feng Ba, who has never suffered a defeat in his life [
But the person he was holding in his arms was not Xi'er.
She was so obsessed with him that she could live without him, but she was so heartless and dishonest that she would marry another beautiful woman.
More than a dozen Ouchi masters struggled with Feng Ba, but they were shot down one by one after a few moves. The guards guarding below each held a pistol in their hands and wanted to aim at the two thieves, but his speed was too fast. How could they be right? allow
Huo Yu took the gun from the guard beside him and pointed it at the man in green clothes.
Yang Xi, who was protected by Feng Ba, turned around and saw this scene. She hugged Feng Ba tightly and shouted loudly: "Huo Yu doesn't want it."
The muzzle of the gun crooked and hit the stone wall nearby. Huo Yu stared at Yang Xi's beautiful but fearful eyes, and the doubts in his heart deepened.
Who is this girl? Why does she know his name is Huo Yu? Why does she feel so familiar to him?
Feng Ba, who had not had time to understand Xin Lian Zhan, glanced at him lightly, pursed his lips, and lifted up his sleeves. The firewood that had been piled up in the center of the hall made a "boom" sound. Several burning firewood flew towards Huo Yu, and sparks flew everywhere, frightening the guard. his group of people
Huo Yu took several steps back and finally escaped the attack of firewood, but his clothes were still burned to pieces by the sparks. Even his handsome face was accidentally burned with a small scar.
It was obvious that Feng Ba did not intend to kill him. Otherwise, with his ability to knock over a huge furnace with just a small piece of gravel, how could he easily avoid the pile of firewood he threw out?
After the sparks dissipated, Feng Ba and the woman in his arms were no longer in the lobby. The guards in the entire workshop were still searching everywhere, but they could not find their whereabouts.
Huo Yu looked at the mess on the ground and thought for a long time, and suddenly felt inexplicably relaxed.
Destroying the furnace hindered the development and production of guns. Although he could not destroy many by himself, he had given everyone a stern warning. The war had just begun.
The smile on his lips gradually deepened as he picked up the inconspicuous gravel from the stove. The legendary god of war, Feng Ba, had been competing with his "love rival" for several years. Today, he finally saw his true face with his own eyes. Such charm. And the style is more dazzling than the legend
But the smile on his lips gradually faded, and his eyes dimmed, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
Why is the woman next to him not her? Why is she not the woman who jumped off the cliff for him?
Feng Ba, if you dare to betray her, I swear I will kill you and bury you.