Two herons soared above the water, misty rain spread across the river, and the city was full of wind.
The crisp autumn afternoon was originally very pleasant, but in the open space outside the door of Qianji Pavilion, thousands of people held their breath and watched Liu Wenhui tinkering with the mysterious beehive.
As soon as he lit the torch, a hissing sound like a poisonous snake's message sounded quietly, and the whole place was silent, as if expecting a stunning moment.
The next moment.
The beehive suddenly erupted into screams and booms, and a stream of light pierced the sky and spurted out.
Before anyone could catch sight of him, he quickly chased after him. The sparkling water surface immediately stirred up huge waves, as if a water monster had appeared, and it was full of momentum.
The mighty sound wave swept over, and the reeds on both sides of the bank were overturned by it, and the sky was filled with rose flowers, scattering one after another.
The egrets and kingfishers were frightened so much that they fluttered their wings and hovered in the sky. They did not dare to drop their branches for a long time. Everyone was stunned and could not speak for a long time with their mouths wide open.
However, this is not the end.
Just now, the beehive was only showing its power in the first round, and later there were bursts of light, as if the Milky Way burst its banks, bursting out, and spurting out a large number of dazzling torrents.
The calm water suddenly turned into turbidity, and countless fish and shrimps floated up from the turbulent sand.
Cheng Yiliang's cheeks were clouded by the firelight, and his pupils were full of horror. He smelled the pungent smell of fireworks, and suddenly remembered that this smell was the sulfur used to repel mosquitoes in summer.
But when did sulfur explode with such power?
How could he be controlled by Liu Wenhui, a master of medicine?
While Cheng Yiliang was full of doubts, he also realized that if such a powerful weapon was used in war, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the dragon and tiger cavalry wearing heavy armor would be unable to withstand the divine power.
Some time ago, Qianji Pavilion was still studying the sky-shattering thunder dropped by the Griffin Legion. I originally thought that it was as big as a fist and could release the power of destroying houses, which was already extremely impressive.
But looking at the current beehive, it is obvious that it is better than that, and it is completely to the next level.
You must know that Hongtianlei uses spirit stones as its main raw material and is expensive to make. If the cost is used to make beehives, not only will the quality be significantly improved, but the quantity will be even better.
Spiritual stones are difficult to find, so isn’t sulfur also difficult to collect?
As the sect master of Qianji Pavilion, Cheng Yiliang has extraordinary knowledge, and his professional vision instantly allows him to see the new situation of future wars.
He shook his Adam's apple, swallowed hard, turned to look at Chen Tian, and found the same surprised expression on his face. He obviously realized that Liu Wenhui's so-called gift of a magical weapon was truly worthy of the name.
The people around him did not realize the deeper meaning. They jumped into the water in a noisy manner and scrambled to catch fish and shrimps that had been blown into unconsciousness.
Chen Tian straightened the beehive and looked at Liu Wenhui with burning eyes: "When did Mr. Liu invent this thing?"
"Did the Lord God ask about gunpowder?" Liu Wenhui said eloquently, "Actually, the Patriarch had already discovered that sulfur mixed with charcoal and saltpeter can explode thousands of years ago when he was refining elixirs."
"But the founder just thought that the alchemy failed, and I accidentally learned about it when I was sorting out the manuscripts."
"Later, the Griffin Legion frequently launched air raids, and Yongtai City was unable to withstand them. I felt that the people's livelihood was difficult, and it was very likely that I developed a countermeasure based on this."
Speaking of this, Liu Wenhui was not proud of offering the treasure, but his face was full of sadness. It was obvious that the Griffin Legion half a month ago had brought him great psychological trauma.
After all, he is a doctor, and most of the wounded in Yongtai City have passed through his hands. All kinds of tragic situations are vivid in his mind.
Chen Tian took over the conversation and added: "However, the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory worked together and finally captured the Griffin Legion. They even captured the culprit Yin Jiancheng alive and executed him at the Zhengyang Gate."
"So Mr. Liu's beehives didn't work. Now they have to be sent to the front line in person and handed over to the headquarters for inspection."
"God is wise." Liu Wenhui sighed and bowed.
Chen Tian patted his shoulder and said with relief: "Since the artifact has been released, how can it be useless? Don't worry, Mr. Liu's treasure presentation will definitely go down in history."
However, Liu Wenhui shook his head: "It is not enviable to leave a name in history. I only want the peace of the common people."
"This war has been going on for too long. The dead are among the dead. There is no cockcrow for thousands of miles. The old doctor is traveling north and south, listening to the suffering of the people. I hope that the gods will soon use the ax to stop the war and restore peace to the world."
"If this is the case, the Changhe River will never stop flowing, and the divine name will never stop flowing."
The war between Yongtai City and the Yin clan in the Northern Territory, coupled with the overt and covert fighting between the two intelligence organizations in the early stage, lasted for a total of three months, and more than 500,000 soldiers of all types died.
If you add in the civilians who were burned by the flames of war, this number will increase seven to eight times. However, under Chen Tian's deployment, the civilians of Yongtai City did not suffer much damage.
But the hundreds of cities and towns east of the Makino tidal flats were all squeezed and exploited by people who had their bones broken and their marrow sucked out. The destruction of families and lives was not just an adjective, but a tragedy filled with blood and tears.
It was just that after Yin Jianyuan deployed the Xuanjia Fengzhen Battalion to confront Muye, and all the surrounding civilians were reduced to slaves, and all their family wealth was used as military pay, the young, young, wives and daughters were also sent to Chentian's headquarters in an attempt to consume food and grass.
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Liu Wenhui led the disciples of Liu Yintang to hang the pot to save the world. It was obvious that he faced the suffering of these people directly and was certainly the most touched in his heart. "The doctors are kind-hearted." Chen Tian said with sincere emotion and solemnly expressed his attitude to Liu Wenhui, "After all the dragon and tiger cavalry were destroyed, Ping There will definitely be a last wave of Jedi counterattack in Muguan. From then on, there will definitely be no war within a thousand miles of Luwu Mountain.
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"Thank you, God." Liu Wenhui bowed deeply.
Chen Tian waved his hand: "It's not like this. I am worshiped by all people, so I should take care of the people's worries."
After chatting, Liu Wenhui's mood gradually returned to his usual dignity. He took out a bamboo slip from his arms and handed it to Cheng Yiliang. On it were written the three characters of Shenji Arrow, which were the detailed manufacturing drawings.
In fact, in Cheng Yiliang's view, there are still many areas for improvement in the drawings, but it is extremely difficult for Liu Wenhui, a master of medicine outside the medical profession, to achieve this level.
This made Cheng Yiliang bow and bow deeply: "Mr. Liu's pure heart, I will teach you."
"Okay." Liu Wenhui smiled slightly, "In order to prepare gunpowder, Liu Yintang's alchemy room was destroyed. Qianji Pavilion will have to compensate."
"Easy to say, Qianji Pavilion has nothing else but a lot of ore. Now I will immediately send someone to build an alchemy room with copper and iron walls for Liu Yintang!" Cheng Yiliang promised, patting his chest.
"Forget it, the little Liu Yintang can't stand the trouble. The alchemy room with iron walls should be left in Qianji Pavilion." Liu Wenhui waved his hands repeatedly, obviously being blown out of the shadow.
Everyone laughed.
The solemn atmosphere was swept away.
The spiritual weapon ship was previously in Chen Tian's imagination. It was not just a means of transportation. Since it has the advantage of being in the air, why not carry weapons to attack the ground?
At that time, due to limited means, crossbows were regarded as the basic standard equipment. Later, Venomous Bee Qin was used as the finale, but the effect was not very satisfactory and could not be applied on a large scale.
But now that there are divine machine arrows, Chentian has a premonition that the spiritual weapon ship is a new generation of aerial fortress. Even if Yin Jiancheng leads the gryphon army to resurrect from the dirt, it will be difficult to block a salvo.
Thinking of this, Chen Tian immediately made arrangements and ordered Cheng Yiliang to start making magic arrows now, the more the better, to prepare for the incoming enemy.