Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 703 Adding Fire
"As expected, my lord!"

Xun You said with a smile: "This Murong Guang is indeed old and cunning, he is not willing to take risks lightly."

Guo Jia has already received a letter from Murong Guang.

The general meaning is to submit to Yunzhou and stand on Guo Jia's side. Of course, it is a verbal support. Sometimes it is said that the plague of livestock cannot go away, and sometimes it is said that it is busy with the autumn harvest. Anyway, there is only one meaning, Guo Jia He has no objection to playing Kobe, and fully supports it, but he doesn't see actual actions.

This slick.

Guo Jia also smiled slightly.

He had long expected that Murong Guang would have such a trick, and he had made corresponding preparations.

At this moment, Kirby might not trust Murong Guang much anymore.

Even if Guo Jia doesn't instigate, the two will fight.

Besides, Murong Guang is a greater threat to Ke Bineng than the Yunzhou Army who came from afar.

"Lord!"

Xun You coughed and said, "It's time to add fire!"

He was also a little curious.

I don't know how this lord fueled the fire?

If the fire is too big, it is easy to burn yourself, but if the fire is too small, it is useless.

How to get it right is very important.

Not bad!

Guo Jia also nodded.

"Come here, let Murong Shuang take back the firearms we prepared, and say thank you for his support."

what?
Hearing Guo Jia's words, Xun You almost fell to the ground.

firearm?

This is Yunzhou's big killer, and it is also a core secret. Even the high-level officials of Yunzhou don't know the reason.

If it was given to Murong Guang, wouldn't it be a great threat to Yunzhou if it spread?

Don't worry, Gongda!

Guo Jia smiled lightly, and said: "These firearms are specially made by the workshop. Although they can also explode, the destructive power is very small, so there is no evidence."

He had already asked the gunpowder workshop to produce a batch of special gunpowder.

The proportion of this batch of gunpowder has reduced the key ingredients of saltpeter. Without the saltpeter ingredient, the gunpowder man can still explode, but the power is too weak, basically no one can be hurt.

That's it!

Xun You nodded, admiring Guo Jia's methods.

Murong Guang has been wanting to get gunpowder all these years, and now he must be ecstatic to get gunpowder.

If Kirby knew that Murong Guang had obtained the gunpowder from Yunzhou, he would probably be the first to strike.

In this way, before the Yunzhou Army took action, chaos began within Xianbei.

Kill two birds with one stone, clever!

Xun You nodded secretly, and at the same time he also understood why Guo Jia stopped when he came to the fortress.

That's because he was waiting for the civil strife in Xianbei.

Ten to twenty thousand Yunzhou soldiers are not enough to form a fatal pressure on Xianbei, but the Murong tribe with firearms is Kebineng's formidable enemy.

A man fights wits but not strength.

This is the method of ghosts!

Xun You sighed deeply.

……

Hearing that Yunzhou was willing to give the firearms to the Murong tribe, Murong Shuang was also happy and foolish, and he had heard more than once about the power of this weapon.

Murong Guang tried his best to obtain these things, and even let his sister Murong Yu'er whisper in Guo Jia's ear, but he still didn't get anything.

Now that Yunzhou is willing to give these things away, happiness really comes from heaven.

"Are all these firearms given to us?"

Murong Shuang asked excitedly.

A tall general stood in front of him, it was Zhao Dahui, the artillery commander, he grinned and said, "That's right, this is the general's reward for you."

As he spoke, he reached out of the box and took out an earthen jar, lit it on fire and threw it out.

There was a bang, a loud noise, and billowing smoke.

Good guy!
Murong Shuang's face turned pale with fright, he had never seen such a scene before.

He also followed Zhao Dahui's example, took out a hand-throwing crock bomb from the box, ignited it and threw it out.

Boom!

There was also a loud noise not far away.

"Here are a thousand hand-thrown bombs, you guys put them away."

Zhao Dachui coughed and said.

understand!
Murong Shuang rubbed his hands excitedly.

He suddenly thought of a question, and said, "General Zhao, don't you still have that kind of gun carriage? Why don't you give us a few of them, so that you can shoot farther with that thing."

The Murong tribe is still very clear about Yunzhou's artillery equipment.

Cannon?

Zhao Dachui gave him a contemptuous look.

Now Yunzhou's firepower has been upgraded a long time ago, and Yunzhou artillery has replaced the cannon carriage and has become the king of cannons.

Once launched, within fifty steps all people and horses are destroyed.

Of course, this kind of thing is Yunzhou's big killer, so naturally it can't let other people get their hands on it.

Even if it is a cannon carriage, it is a reduced version of the return cannon improved by Guo Jia. Although it is small in size, it is still very large when combined with crock bombs.

"Those things are not so simple, even if you give them to you, you won't be able to play them well. If you can't shoot them out and blow up your own people, you can have fun watching them. Don't be too greedy. You should be familiar with these hand-throwing bombs first. Right. As long as you follow the lord, don't you worry about not having weapons?"

Zhao Dachui laughed.

Indeed, firing a cannon is a discipline. When to ignite, when to fire, and how to adjust the angle, you must go through training.

People who have not been trained use it, and most of them will hurt their own people.

Hearing this, Murong Shuang also shuddered and murmured in his heart.

Although this gunpowder bomb is powerful, it is an unconscious thing after all. If it can injure the enemy, it can also injure itself.

The big man said it well, let's do it step by step.

At that moment, after Murong Shuang repeatedly asked how to use the hand-throwing bomb, You Qinjia contacted him for a long time, and felt that he could use it proficiently, so he happily went back with his things.

Looking at the back of Murong Shuang going away, Zhao Dachui suddenly yelled, and said: "Idiots are idiots, this is just a toy that my lord used to tease you, but it looks like a treasure. If you really fight, you will cry to death."

It turned out that the gunpowder of these hand-thrown bombs was specially made, and the explosion was amazing but not very lethal.

The power is less than one-tenth of the normal grenade.

It's okay to scare people, but it's a bit powerless to actually fight.

"Zhao Dachui, what did you say?"

When Murong Yu'er came out to send the clansmen back, she happened to hear Zhao Dahammer's words.

Ah!
Zhao Dachui's face immediately became embarrassed.

He spoke quickly and said something that shouldn't be said, but Murong Yu'er actually overheard him.

no... nothing?
Zhao Dachui was very frightened, this Murong Yuer was also from the Murong tribe, if she spread the news again, wouldn't it ruin the lord's plan?
Thinking of this, the guy panicked a little.

wrong!

Murong Yu'er is not so easy to fool.

"You just said that this is a toy?"

Firearms have always been a secret in Yunzhou. Murong Yu'er has tried her best these years, but she hasn't gotten any news from Guo Jia.

How could Guo Jia kindly give the Murong tribe firearms?
There must be something wrong!
(End of this chapter)