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Chapter 174 It's Exciting To Do With Mrs. Jia
Fukang'an is still young and not sensible.

I don't know that face is actually worthless, and life is the most precious thing in this world.

Jia Liu is trying to provoke Fukang'an, aren't you a hero, that's fine, if you are a leader, you can take the lead and charge, don't fucking command others from behind.

It's a mule or a horse, pull it out for a walk.

Whether it is the wolves of the Eight Banners or the native dogs of the Qing Dynasty, the truth can be seen on the battlefield!
You won the battle, Fukang Anniu.

If you lose, you, Fukang'an, are also awesome.

A single person who takes the lead and charges in person can make your kid the successor of the dead ghost Hai Lancha, and live up to your uncle's deliberate cultivation of you.

Don't dare, admit it, let's sit down and discuss a safe solution. Anyway, your Uncle Jia is not willing to help you eat these two blockhouses.

Fukang'an, who was young and innocent, resolutely chose to wear armor and gnaw at the bunker. He couldn't admit his cowardice in front of so many people, saying that he was afraid of death and dared not go into battle!

That's it, that's it.

"The next official will live and die with the lord tomorrow, and swear to take the thief!"

Jia Liu bowed his hands and said goodbye, the eldest nephew was not afraid of death, he, as Jia's uncle, could still play tricks on the younger generation.

"My lord, absolutely not!"

After Jia Liu left, Fukang'an's personal guards were anxious, and tried hard to persuade Mr. Dutong not to put himself in danger, the guns of those thieves don't care whether you are deputy Dutong or not.

"Manly man, can you take back what you say!"

Only 19 years old, Fukang’an said that it’s impossible not to panic when he puts on his armor and charges, but it’s hard to get off a tiger. He can’t be looked down upon by a bastard carrying the flag of the Han army, making people laugh at him. Fukang’an relied on his father and brother and the emperor’s favor Power today.

The bastard who raised the flag of the Han army dared to put on his armor, and he was afraid of death if he was inlaid with a yellow flag on Manchuria!

The guards had no choice but to prepare armor for Lord Vice Dutong. The first and second floors were not safe, and the third floor was the starting point.

Otherwise, if Mr. Vice President makes a mistake, they will not be able to keep their heads.

"My lord, do you really want to do it yourself tomorrow?"

"Xiao Chunzi, you know that I am afraid of death, but sometimes rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry."

Jia Liu, who returned to the camp, pondered for a moment, and asked Yang Yuchun to take someone to cut some bamboo, and asked Zhang Dabiao, who came with him, to collect clothes that the soldiers didn't wear.

The length of the bamboo needs to be about ten feet (three meters). It cannot be too soft and hard, and the middle section should be cut off.

Ten will do.

After Yang Yuchun led people to cut the bamboo, Zhang Dabiao also came over with some piles of clothes.

Jia Liu ordered all the gunpowder to be brought over.

Because of moisture-proof and safety reasons, the gunpowder carried in the army is stored in jars, poured out and distributed when used, and sealed in the altar when not in use.Sergeants mostly used a medicine pouch made of cowhide to hold gunpowder, with a plug on the top, just pour it out when used.

After the gunpowder was brought in, Jia Liu ordered all the clothes to be cut open with a knife, and then spread out on the ground.

Instruct the people to pour about ten catties of gunpowder on each piece of clothing, and then wrap the gunpowder with clothes, wrap three layers inside and outside, and tie it tightly.

After it is made, matchsticks about one foot long are cut and inserted into these medicine bags, and then these medicine bags are tied to the bamboo poles.

This turned out to be to make a simple medicine bag.

In fact, the best material for making medicine bags is silk, but Jia Liu couldn't find so much silk for a while, so he had to use old clothes instead.

The gunpowder was black gunpowder, and the explosive power was not strong, so Jia Liu didn't expect these leaking powder packs to blow down the stone towers that couldn't be bombarded by cannons.

Therefore, he asked the general to bring all the pepper powder and Sichuan-specific dry chili powder into the medicine pile, stir them evenly, and then wrap them in clothes.

Soon, a medicine bag made according to his requirements took shape. After looking at it again and again, Jia Liu asked Yang Yuchun to carry the medicine bag to a place where no one was around, and ignite it for a test release.

The sound of the explosion was not loud, and its power was visible to the naked eye. It only blew up a few twigs of the big tree with bamboo poles, and left a "burn" black mark on the trunk.

However, the air was instantly filled with a choking smell. Jia Liu and others who were more than ten meters away were coughing and coughing, and some people's eyes were crying because of choking.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Dabiao kept blinking and wiping away his tears, and at the same time realized suddenly and shouted: "My lord wants to use these things to smoke out the bandits!"

That's exactly what Jia Liu intended.

He has observed the stone blockhouses of the bandits, and each floor has five to six shooting holes.These shooting holes are not small holes like the bunkers of later generations, but large rectangular holes, which can probably fit a copper basin into them.

Theoretically, as long as you can get close to the stone block, you can throw these simple fumigant packs in through the bamboo poles, and there will be no way to stay inside after the explosion.

Even if it can't be stuffed into the stone bunker, the shooting holes explode outside, and the choking smell of medicine will immediately seep into the bunker, making it impossible for human beings to gain a foothold in the inside for a short time.

However, this method can only deal with one or two isolated stone blockhouses, such as the chain-like stone blockhouses seen before, this method is useless.

"I will never be able to figure out what is in my lord's head in a few lifetimes!"

Zhang Dabiao admired it from the bottom of his heart, no wonder Mr. Jia can be an adult, his brain is flexible enough.

Jia Liu smiled, and asked everyone to prepare the remaining nine medicine bags according to what they said earlier.

After all the nine medicine packs were finished, Jia Liu only left Zhang Dabiao, Yang Yuchun, Madri, and An Bu, and the others were ordered to go back to rest.

After glancing at the four of them, Jia Liu said: "Tomorrow's battle is extremely dangerous, and there will be casualties. I think you should know it even if I don't say it."

Madeli bowed and said: "My lord, Sauron was born only knowing how to fight in the army, and he can only return to his hometown when he is old and disabled. Life and death have already been looked down upon."

An Bu said only one sentence: "I am willing to die for my lord!"

"Well,"

Jia Liu got up and walked to the corner of the tent, took out a box and moved it in front of the four of them to open it. Inside were more than a dozen short hand guns made by the Qianlong Emperor who hadn't even had time to peel off the oil paper.

He took out four 1000 taels silver notes and placed them on Yang Yuchun's "desk" made of wood, and took out four short guns and pressed them on the four silver notes respectively.

Of the four, only Yang Yuchun guessed roughly, and the other three were a little puzzled.

"I want you to help me get rid of Fukang'an."

Jia Liu said a word, nothing else.

"Whoo!"

Yang Yuchun stepped forward without saying a word and took a pistol aside, carefully folded the thousand tael silver note and put it into the money bag his mother sewed for him.

Zhang Dabiao looked at Mr. Jia, then at the pistols and banknotes on the table, grinning: "It's so fucking exciting to be with Mr. Jia."

Putting the banknotes in his pocket, he studied the pistol.

Ambu looked at Madeli, the two looked at each other, and both stepped forward to collect the gun ticket.

With a sound of "beep", Jia Liugai put the box with the short gun on it, and said in a deep voice, "You can only hit the front, not the back."

"Whoo!"

The four "killers" responded loudly.

(End of this chapter)