Xiaoxuan, who was outside, heard the shouting and unscrewed the gas cylinder.
The gas belt was brought in from the side shaft, and Master Ji pulled it out and unscrewed the cutting gun valve.
Just listen to the "sizzling" sound.
He took out his lighter and lit it, and with a bang, it started a fire.
After twisting the valve a few times by hand, the fire flow of the cutting gun changed from yellow to blue and converged into a line.
Buzzing, the sound is very loud.
After finding the correct position, the old man started cutting with a musket. His hand was very steady, and the powerful thermal cutting gun quickly melted the surface of the bronze wall. The flame rushed down bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the bronze wall, a small door shape was drawn on stone, and he cut it according to this pattern.
Because it is too thick, even with a cutting gun, it cannot be cut all the way through at once, so it can only be broken down.
"Open it up."
After hearing this, I shouted loudly: "Xiaoxuan! Turn it up!"
"Wow...!"
The sparks kept falling, and after more than half an hour, a small door appeared on the bronze wall.
In modern society, we have cutting guns, but if we put them in ancient times, they would be a real iron and steel wall. No matter how powerful the tomb robbers were, they would not be able to get in.
There was a lot of smoke here, and sparks kept falling down. The sooty people kept coughing, holding their heads close to each other, and wiping their faces from time to time.
Master Ji was wearing sunglasses, and sweat was constantly flowing down his forehead. The sweat flowed to his chin and dripped to the ground.
His hands were very steady and he kept his posture motionless.
No one dared to speak, everyone was nervous, and the surrounding suddenly became audibly quiet.
After a while, Master Ji withdrew his cutting gun, wiped the sweat from his face and said, "It's almost done, let's give it a try."
"Hey, let me count to three and let's work together." Brother Yu looked at the red eyes.
Maybe it was because of the previous estrangement, but this was the first time I saw him talking to each other after coming down.
The red eyes looked at Brother Yu meaningfully and grinned, showing his white teeth.
"one."
"two."
"three."
"kick!"
The two of them exerted force at the same time, took off their feet at the same time, and landed at the same time.
He kicked the small door hard!
Just hear a bang!
"kick!"
"kick!"
"Kicking!"
Bang bang, the force of the shock made them take a step back every time, and kicked them more than twenty times in a row. Brother Yu gasped and asked: "What the hell...why is it so hard? Have you not cut it to the end yet?"
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Master Ji immediately shook his head and said: "No, you have to believe that my craftsmanship is indeed done to the end."
"Then why can't you kick it away?"
"Maybe..." Master Ji thought for a while and said, "Maybe there is some connection. After all, this copper wall is too old."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw red eyes and took a few steps back to the corner.
He zipped up his clothes, suddenly shouted "Ah", ran forward and bumped into him with his shoulder!
"Bang!"
There is a lot of copper rust dust on the diamond wall, which falls down like rain.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The red eyes are like going crazy, hitting the wall crazily!
For a moment, I felt like there was an earthquake. Brother Yu frowned when he saw him like this.
"Tianbao!"
"Tianbao!" Tian Sanjiu called him loudly.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, I just heard a "bang!"
The small door on the King Kong wall fell through and hit the opposite space.
Seeing that such thick bronze revealed a hole that could be penetrated, I swallowed, touched Brother Yu with my elbow, and whispered: "That's too strong, Brother Yu, how did you get him down last time?"
Down?"
Brother Yu whispered to me: "Did you see it? This is called two ratios."
The red eyes seemed to hear it, and he turned back to look at Brother Yu.
Brother Yu whistled and pretended not to say anything.
