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Chapter 262 Zhou Xiaoshe's Difficult Task

As the man in black finished speaking, I saw Shi Ying froze on the spot.

The young patriarch and young master mentioned by the man in black, one is the brother she grew up with, and the other is her fiancé. But now, these two men who can be regarded as her nearest men do not value her at all.

"Impossible, Young Master Lengtong is not such a person. I am his future wife, and he will not ignore me..."

"My eldest brother loves me so much, how could he not save me... There are many people from the Shi clan here..."

Shi Ying talked to herself, as if she was a different person, with a look of despair on her delicate little face.

These days, she has been waiting for the fiancé she longs for to save her. Several times, I can hear her confidently saying to me that when her fiancé comes, he will be the first to kill me.

It's a pity that instead of waiting for Leng Tong's rescue, she waited for five or six thousand rice dumplings sent by her fiancé to lure her over; even her respected elder brother didn't take her seriously at all.

Shi Ying is desperate. In the mausoleum, she still has five to six hundred old, young, young, and old women and children from the Shi clan. At first, she begged me to bring these poor people back. Now, the fate of these people is tied to the eternal tribe.

Together, her good brother only has revenge in his eyes, so there are no other people and her sister...

Shi Ying sat paralyzed on the ground, and everyone looked at each other in shock.

Even I feel a little pity for this woman...

Not caring too much, I quickly called Yueyao and Zhuge Yushu over.

"You also know the current situation. There are five to six thousand rice dumplings outside, and they will arrive soon. With our current manpower, it will definitely be a dead end if we rush out. Right now, we can only hold on!" I said loudly.

Yueyao's beautiful eyes fluttered, and she nodded and said: "The Yuezhi tribe is willing to defend."

I said hello, and with Yueyao's words, I felt much more at ease.

I looked at Zhuge Yushu.

This guy said nothing, staring directly at the gray outside with his deep eyes.

It took him a long time before he said word by word: "Zhuge Yishi, as long as he is as tall as this sword, will participate in the battle."

Zhuge Yushu pulled out his sword and stood on the ground. I looked up and saw that the sword was only a little over one meter. At this level, almost everyone in the Zhuge clan would be an army.

My heart moved, this Zhuge Yushu is so cold and heroic!

"Niubi, how much explosives do we have now?" I quickly asked Zhou Xiaoshe.

Zhou Xiaoshe said with a grimace, "I've used it all, how can I still have it?"

As soon as Zhou Xiaoshe finished speaking, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded.

"You incompetent evil disciple, I have taught you all my skills, but you have only scratched the surface... Who said there is no explosives? I tell you, everything here is full of explosives!"

When the voice came, it was Fatty Xia who walked over in a swaggering manner, with a look of hatred on his face.

I was stunned, wondering when did this fat Taoist priest come out?

Behind Fatty Xia was Dong Yunfei, who quickly said: "Young Master, this Taoist priest heard that there were a lot of rice dumplings outside and said he had a way to help us... I didn't sound like he was lying, so I took him with me.

Coming over."

"Oh? Mr. Xia, do you have any clever tricks?" I squinted my eyes, already thinking that if this guy couldn't fart later, I would hang him up and light a sky lantern.

When Fatty Xia saw my gaze, he shuddered subconsciously. He quickly put away his pretense and said pleasantly: "Didn't that evil fellow Pindao say that he didn't have any explosives? In fact, that's not the case. There are explosives everywhere in this mausoleum.

It's explosive, it's just that you lack the eyes to discover it..."

I glanced at the dark tomb, and my heart moved slightly.

Fatty Xia continued: "Have you ever heard of black gunpowder? The main material of black gunpowder is sulfur. There is a fine layer of sulfur powder on the dry stone walls in this mausoleum. We only need to scrape it off and gather it together to make more."

, then there would be black powder..."

Zhou Xiaoshe on the side said: "This saltpeter powder is a semi-finished product. It cannot be used as gunpowder alone."

Fatty Xia shook his head and said disdainfully: "So you, a scoundrel apprentice, are not good at learning. You only pick up ready-made gunpowder methods left by your ancestors. Isn't there some good cesspools in the mausoleum? Isn't there just that?

Are there natural black powder materials?”

This time, Zhou Xiaoshe's eyes lit up; Fatty Xia was right, there is natural nitrate in human feces, and when combined with the dry sulfur, it turned out to be black gunpowder.

Zhou Xiaoshe patted his head and said: "You are an old man, you are quite capable, but the manure tank stinks so much, who wants to collect saltpeter?"

Zhou Xiaoshe's words awakened the dreamer.

As he finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Xiaoshe.

Zhou Xiaoshe's expression changed slightly!

"Grandma, you are a bear, you are not going to let..."

Before Zhou Xiaoshe finished speaking, I had already spoken first.

"Dong Yunfei, quickly take our Priest Zhou to the cesspit and give him two assistants."

"Yes, young master!"

Dong Yunfei suppressed a smile and dragged Zhou Xiaoshe in.

"Old man, what are you trying to do? Don't go to the cesspool... I won't be the priest, okay? I don't want my wife either..."

Not long after, the sound of Zhou Xiaoshe retching came from the depths of the mausoleum.

I looked at Fatty Xia.

This guy understood it and hurriedly patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, young master, I'll leave the collection of sulfur to the poor man. If the poor man doesn't go to hell, who will?"

"Okay, then thank you for the hard work, Mr. Xia." I said with a smile.

Fatty Xia wiped the sweat from his face and said, "It should, it should..."

Just after sending Zhou Xiaoshe and Fatty Xia, the living treasure master and apprentice, to get black powder, a while later, there was a burst of noise and crying from the mausoleum, and then a large group of people rushed out, all old, young, women and children.

, I can’t even stop it..

"What's going on?"

Several guards came running over in a hurry.

"Young Master, when the people of the Shi clan heard that their clansmen were outside, they thought they were here to save them. Now they are all running out, and they can't stop them..."

"Are you stupid? They are here to ask for their lives, how can they come to save people? Where is Shi Ying?"

At this time, I saw that Shi Ying and the man in black were gone. Most likely, Shi Ying did not believe that her fiancé and eldest brother would ignore her and the people, so she ran away with them.

go out.

"This stupid woman!!"

I couldn't help but feel a little angry. Zongzi was about to kill him. If he ran out at this time, wouldn't he be facing death? If his elder brother was a good person, he wouldn't have run away with the only man in the tribe when Zongzi attacked the Shi family...

"Go, call Dong Yunfei over, let's go out and take a look!"


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