The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was born, and my immortal identity was exposed

Chapter 105 Art is Explosion! (Please recommend tickets, thank you!!!)

When Jiang Sheng heard Ying Zheng's question about how to break the city.

In his mind, he subconsciously remembered the classic scene, and almost blurted out the word "fire".

Unfortunately, the Italian gun is out of the question.

If there is a way to fuck his mother, what kind of Manchester City will be broken by him in minutes!
As for the explosives?That thing is also a controlled item, so you can't get it if you can't get it.

Although he knew the formula of gunpowder, how could he have time to make it right now?
It's a pity that it was Li Er who came. In the next few dynasties, gunpowder will almost be put into use.

Jiang Sheng looked up at Li Shimin who was addicted to eating shrimp, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Immediately, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, Jiang Sheng moved his eyes, and asked Li Shimin:
"Lao Li, do you have a lot of flour?"

"Flour?" Li Shimin raised his head, wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, and asked curiously.

Some things were called differently in ancient and modern times, Jiang Sheng was so anxious that he didn't care what flour was called in Tang Dynasty.

So he simply went to the kitchen and grabbed a handful, put it in the palm of his hand and showed it to Li Shimin: "That's it, it's made from wheat!"

"White flour?" Li Shimin twisted it up a bit, put it in his mouth and tasted it, "The white flour of Immortal Master is finer than the one in my grain storehouse, why do you want this?"

"Just say more or less!"

Jiang Sheng Zichen, if he remembers correctly, pasta was very popular in the Tang Dynasty.

Although as early as the spring and autumn period, there were records of planting wheat.

But it was not until the Han Dynasty that the mill was popularized that it widely appeared in recipes.

In the Tang Dynasty, Tang people planted a lot of wheat crops, so the staple food was mostly "cake".

The "cake" here generally refers to pasta such as steamed buns and steamed buns.

Steamed Cakes, Hu Cakes and Soup Cakes, to name a few.

Li Shimin pondered for a while, and said to himself: "How much do you want for an immortal teacher?"

Jiang Sheng was also uncertain, and only said: "The more the better!"

"Since the immortal master has spoken, I will do my best. I will only keep half of the treasury!"

"However." Li Shimin was a little puzzled, "What is the use of this white flour for the immortal master? Shihuang is looking for a way to break the city, what can this white flour do?"

Jiang Sheng calmed down a bit, and said, "Forget it, let me do an experiment for you."

After finishing speaking, he walked out with Li Shimin and Fu Su who looked bewildered.

Jiang Sheng took out a bag of flour from the kitchen, and took out a box of matches.

The guests who came to the farm sometimes like to cook by themselves in the wild, and this match is prepared for them.

After taking these two things, Jiang Sheng, Li Shimin, and Fu Su walked out of the small courtyard, and found an open space a little further away.

There is no wind tonight, but it is a beautiful day.

"I won't explain the reasoning here to you."

While talking, Jiang Sheng roughly tore open the flour bag.

Immediately, some flour flew up and touched him.

He was not in a hurry to beat it, and continued: "When the concentration of this flour in the air reaches a certain level, it only needs a small flame to cause an explosion!"

Li Shimin and Fusu were puzzled, so they could only quietly watch Jiang Sheng's movements from a little distance away.

Jiang Sheng shook the flour into the air, watching the white powder still slowly falling down.

He took two steps back, picked up a match, and threw it at the dough ball, and then took a few steps back under his feet.

The two people in the distance held their breath, for fear of missing even a moment.

In the darkness of night, a ball of fire suddenly rose!
Li Shimin and Fusu closed their eyes subconsciously, and opened them immediately with panic in the next second.

Sure enough, art is a blast.

Jiang Sheng admired his masterpiece and sighed silently in his heart.

"Immortal Master, what kind of fairy method are you doing?!" Li Shimin was terrified.

Jiang Sheng patted the ashes on his body, and said lightly: "This is called science!"

"Science?" Fusu memorized the term again, thinking that it must be something extraordinary.

In fact, Jiang Sheng did not expect this experiment to be so successful.

It stands to reason that if you want to cause a dust explosion outdoors, the conditions are still very harsh.

It's also lucky today, there is no wind.

If it's windy, it's just a bag of flour in his hand, haha.

"Old Li!" Jiang Sheng walked over, "I want you to go back quickly and sacrifice the flour in your treasury to me as before."

"I want to give these flours to Old Zhao and help him break through the city!"

"Okay!" Li Shimin looked excited, "With the help of this kind of 'science', Shihuang will definitely win!"

"..."

Jiang Sheng didn't want to explain the meaning of "science" anymore, so he turned to Fusu and said:
"The matter of the dust explosion is not so simple. I will tell Lao Zhao the details one by one later. I can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not."

Fusu's expression became more and more respectful: "The immortal master is willing to teach me this immortal method. It is a blessing from heaven. Even if it fails, I believe that the emperor will never complain!"

"Yeah." Jiang Sheng nodded, "You can go back with Lao Li, I have to reply to your father as soon as possible, he can't afford to wait."

Fusu and Li Shimin heard the words, knew the priority of the matter, said goodbye to Jiang Sheng, and left directly, disappearing into the mist.

Jiang Sheng walked into the yard, and at the same time communicated with Ying Zheng.

In just a short while, half an hour passed by Yingzheng's side.

Fortunately, the communication module was not turned on all the time, and Jiang Sheng was not deducted a few life changes.

This is a cross-country call, no, is it a cross-time and space-time call? It is understandable that the charge is so expensive...

Jiang Sheng muttered a few words, and established a call with Ying Zheng again.

Then, he told Ying Zheng the conditions of the dust explosion one by one.

In fact, it's not that complicated. It's nothing more than the need for dust to reach a certain concentration in the air, then there must be sufficient oxygen, and finally there needs to be a source of ignition.

Since Meng Tian wanted to destroy the city, he would definitely launch operations in open areas.

The oxygen is not a problem, and the source of the fire is not a problem.

The hard part is getting the flour thick enough.

First of all, it depends on whether Lao Li has enough flour.

If there is enough flour, it is not impossible to meet the conditions without strong wind.

Jiang Sheng ordered Ying Zheng to tell Meng Tian and the others that the attack must be carried out in calm or breezy weather as much as possible.

If things cannot be done, first spare the lives of Touman and Maodun, and then slowly figure it out later.

Ying Zheng repeatedly agreed. In fact, he himself planned to retreat, but since he had the help of the immortal master, he was willing to try again.

The next step is to wait for Li Shimin to deliver the flour.

Jiang Sheng sighed inwardly again: It seems that he won't be able to sleep tonight.

How can a man who is close to the system and a proper protagonist panel become a courier?
(End of this chapter)