Black powder is highly sensitive and flammable. It can be ignited by a weak spark and is extremely destructive.
When each unit volume of gunpowder ignites and burns, the combustion temperature reaches more than 1,000 degrees Celsius, and the volume can expand nearly 10,000 times, causing a violent explosion.
These descriptions were all seen by Li Yi from books.
If iron pieces are mixed into gunpowder, when it explodes, it will be as powerful as a bullet and can easily penetrate the human body.
Of course, these things will not be described in serious books in the library. This kind of underhanded method was something Li Yi learned from a certain time-travel novel before.
Time was urgent, and Li Yi did not have time to do a lot of experiments. After finding the gunpowder ratio from an unpopular book in a remote corner, he and Lao Fang immediately started preparing it. Fortunately, the process went smoothly. This kind of gunpowder has been used by millions of time travellers.
The essential artifact for time travel that has been verified by predecessors has demonstrated its power for the first time in this world.
A large crater was blown out of the ground. Within a radius of one foot from the center of the crater, there was not a single living person, and there were countless broken limbs.
Far away from the center, the people in the green forest standing on the periphery were not affected by the frontal impact of the explosion, but those bullet-like iron sheets and nails were scratched and injured. Even if the damage caused to them was not fatal, it could still increase their combat power.
All lost.
Of course there are people who are lucky enough to survive. After experiencing the scene just now, the companions who were chatting and laughing around them have now become corpses on the ground, and the surroundings are like hell. How many people can still muster the courage?
"Devil, he is a devil..."
Several tall men who were lucky enough to be uninjured had pale faces and trembling bodies like chaff. A fishy smell soon came out from their lower bodies.
Under such a majestic scene, there is no big difference between a green forest hero and a martial arts master and an ordinary person.
"The deadly scholar!"
There was also a colorful piece of intestine hanging on Butcher Zhu's shiny head, which had flown over from behind when it exploded just now.
His face was extremely ferocious, and his eyes were about to burst. Before the fight even started, the dozens of heroes he had brought with him were almost completely wiped out. And the source of all this turned out to be the one he had never looked at with his eyes from the beginning to the end.
scholar!
"Damn it, he is a spy sent by that woman!" The big man named Zhou had a gloomy face. He never thought that they would fall into the hands of such a person this time.
At this time, a few feet ahead, the scholar had already stood up.
Seeing that there were no more standing figures in front of him, there was a dark mass on the ground, and there was a bloody mass of something unknown at his feet. Li Yi couldn't help but feel his stomach churn. In two lifetimes, he died in
The only one he had in his hand was Wu Ying. The sound he made just now might have lasted ten lifetimes against him.
As a person with a modern soul, killing someone still has a lot of psychological burden on him, but just like when he was kidnapped by Wu Ying, either kill someone or be killed. This is a very simple multiple-choice question.
Living in such an era, you are your hero and I am my lazy county captain. It is not easy for everyone, so why should we make things difficult for each other?
Li Yi himself was helpless. Gunpowder was very dangerous to others and himself. Maybe he would have to get in first before he could blow up others.
His goal is actually very low. He lives well and the people around him live well. Is there any lower requirement than "living"?
But there are some people who just don’t want others to be kind to them. If they don’t want others to live, just go to hell!
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"The green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows forever, Liu Ruyi, the scholar who took his life, I will come to take your life later!" Zhu Butcher was holding two boning knives in his hand, and wanted to rush over and chop the man and woman into pieces to satisfy their hatred.
, but could only suppress this thought forcibly.
In just a short moment, the strength of both sides had reversed.
Except for the four of them who were not damaged in strength, the rest of the people on our side were dead or injured. Those who were not dead or injured were already frightened. Even if they felt unwilling to give in, they could only retreat first and think about it long term.
He stamped his toes and took the lead in rushing towards the night behind him.
"No need."
Just when he was about to run out of the village, a cold voice came from behind.
"how come……"
When Butcher Zhu turned around, he only saw the light of a sword shining brightly in front of him. Before he could lift the boning knife in his hand, a line of blood appeared on his forehead.
boom!
When Butcher Zhu's body fell to the ground, the faces of the Yinyi man, the strong man named Zhou and the third lady changed wildly.
One move, only one move!
The last strike came first, leaving Butcher Zhu no time to react. With such speed and strength...
When the woman turned around and looked at the three of them, the three of them held their hands tightly on their weapons, but they were horrified to find that that thin figure was standing there casually. To them, it was like an insurmountable tower.
of mountains!
No flaws!
There is only one possibility that can make them feel like this.
Almost instantly, Cui Yan and Sanniangzi suddenly looked at the man named Zhou.
Grandmaster, this woman is a Grandmaster!
At this moment, the two of them were ready to kill the man named Zhou.
Who gave him the courage to summon the heroes of the forest in such a high-profile manner to take the head of a grand master?
Even if there hadn't been the shocking movement just now, just a few of them, leading a group of bastards with not very strong martial arts skills, would face a desperate grandmaster. Even if they could kill the opponent, not many of them would be able to make it back alive.
What's more, the other party is not just one person!
Not to mention the ten or so powerful people beside her, the fatal scholar almost sent them all to hell before they could see their true master...
Whatever revenge, Senior Han's disciples, and Zhao Yuanwai's silver reward, let them all die. At this moment, saving your life is the most important thing.
Sanniangzi was the fastest. Before Cui Yan and the man named Zhou could calm down, she immediately ran towards the bottom of the mountain. The sudden appearance of more than ten figures in front of her made her extremely happy. If these people could entangle them, she was the fastest.
Woman, it will not be difficult for her to escape tonight.
Just as she was about to escape from one side, a skinny hand pinched her neck in the darkness.
"Move again and I'll break your neck." The old woman's hoarse voice sounded, and more figures gathered behind her.
Further away, the firelight was mixed with the sound of horse hooves, approaching quickly.
When the third wife was pinched by the old woman's neck and forced over, the Yinyi man and the big man named Zhou had already gathered more than ten people who could still stand up. As for those lying on the ground holding their severed arms and legs, they couldn't even stand up.
Companions are no longer within their scope of consideration.
There is a grandmaster blocking the way in front, and those in the rear are obviously enemies rather than friends. After thinking about it, I still feel that if I fight with those behind, I might still have some chance of survival. With just a few of them, they will definitely have a chance against the grandmaster.
Death has no life.
"kill!"
The Yinyi man and the big man named Zhou looked at each other, and led the defeated soldiers to the rear to kill them.
"Stop them and catch them alive!"
The old woman snorted coldly, and more than a dozen figures silently drew out their weapons.
