Three Kingdoms, at the beginning of the game, recognize the thief as the father, hit the spectacle,

This thing looks similar to the army's Thunderbolt, but it seems to be a little different.

All she saw was that Zhang Yan mixed several bowls of gunpowder of different colors with three raw materials and packed them into bamboo tubes one by one.

Purely from the perspective of craftsmanship, or the difficulty of making, this thing seems to be a little more troublesome than the army's Thunderbolt.

……

"Well, that's it."

"Let's go, let's go out and put two for a try."

Smiling and patted Ye'er's cheek, Zhang Yan looked back.

While I was busy with my work, the group of people who watched the excitement around me before had almost dispersed.As the "hostess" of this mansion, Qiaoying needs her to decide many things.

The New Year was approaching at this moment, and not long after she came back, she was called aside by other people in the mansion. Naturally, she didn't have the time to stay with Zhang Yan all the time.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Yan rolled his eyes, and simply put all the firecrackers on the table into his arms, then pulled Ye'er, and the two of them slid towards the back door of Hou Mansion one by one. past.

……

"Come on, Ye'er, let's try this."

"If the effect is good, I will ask people to make more, use the lead wire to weave it and set it off together, so as to make a good start for next year."

……

PS: The first update

PS2:

Make a correction, there seems to be no ingots in the Han Dynasty, there was a problem with what was written yesterday, it has been corrected

Chapter November Is Obscure

"Ye'er, do you still remember that I told you during the day that I wanted to do something interesting?"

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Before lighting the fire, Zhang Yan picked out a firecracker that was not too big or too small, and then placed it on the street directly opposite the back door of Wanguohou's Mansion, and turned around with a smile to ask Ye'er.

Although the winter in Wancheng is very cold, it doesn't snow much, and there is even less snow on the streets.

Zhang Yan could only find a gap on the stone road and insert the firecracker in it.

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"Um..."

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Hiding not far behind Zhang Yan, Ye'er stood behind a stone pillar, with a face full of reluctance and entanglement.

"Master, do you really want to hide so far?"

Although Ye'er already knew the power of gunpowder, Ye'er still wanted to get closer to see the excitement.

It's just that she just stretched out half of her body when she was stared back by Zhang Yan.

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"Go back, go back!"

"I told you that this thing is very dangerous... If you accidentally hurt you, do you want to pass this year!"

……

It's not that Zhang Yan is really "cautious" to this point, it's just that after all, he didn't let go of a single piece of the handmade firecracker.

How powerful this thing is, he has no idea.

Be cautious now, there is nothing terribly wrong.

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"Oh, okay, okay! I see!"

Quietly casting a blank look at Zhang Yan, Ye'er retracted her body back behind the stone pillar, leaving only half of her head outside, quietly looking at Zhang Yan.

Afterwards, Zhang Yan didn't say any more, but took out a fire bag from his bosom, and blew hard on it twice.

Just like the lighters of later generations, a tiny flame suddenly appeared on the fire folder.

"Get ready, I'm going to light the fire—"

The whole person stood on the side of the firecracker like a side-horse stance, and also like a side lunge. Zhang Yan swallowed, and then handed the torch in his hand to the direction of the fuse.

three centimeters.

two centimeters.

one centimeter.

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"呲-"

The moment the flame ignited the fuse, the additionally sulfurized fuse ignited a bright flame, and at the same time, because of the presence of a small amount of saltpeter, it made a very familiar barking sound to Zhang Yan.

In his previous life, he heard this sound the most on the New Year’s street in his childhood hometown. After his second life, it was during military exercises and battles in Lujiang. From time to time, Zhang Yan could always hear this kind of sound that made his heart beat faster. Son.

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"Slip!"

As soon as the fuse was ignited, Zhang Yan rushed out in the opposite direction as if he had been installed with a catapult, and then quickly ran in the direction of Ye'er beside him.

"Quick, cover your ears!"

While running, he didn't forget to remind Ye'er.

……

"what?"

Looking at Zhang Yan who was running towards her in a daze, Ye'er didn't react for a while.

It only took about two seconds, and the not-so-long fuse burned out quickly, and then the whole firecracker began to emit white smoke...

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"Bang!"

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A deafening sound suddenly rose from the place where the firecrackers fought, turning into a wave of sound and sweeping across the entire street.

Since it was approaching midnight and there was no one in the back street, the sound was even louder, faintly echoing in the alley, making Zhang Yan, who was buried in running away, feel his scalp numb.

"what--"

The expected scream sounded, and Zhang Yan only felt his chest and back cavity swell at the same time.

Looking down, Ye'er had already turned into a ball of fluff, and suddenly plunged into his arms.

Fortunately, she was not too tall, and her body was light and bony... Zhang Yan didn't feel much pain after the bump.

But that's a lot to do in the back.

The gun barrel made of bamboo couldn't bear the power of the gunpowder explosion, and the moment it was ignited, it exploded to pieces and flew towards the sky.

As good as he could die, a small fragment of a bamboo tube happened to hit Zhang Yan in the back of his heart.

The feeling like being punched by someone almost made Zhang Yan, a general with martial arts skills, almost lose his temper.

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"Tuigui, why does this thing hurt so much?"

Grinning his teeth, Zhang Yan reached out and touched his back.

Hmm, it hurts so badly.

Even though he has deliberately reduced the power of gunpowder, this thing looks...

It seems that it is still not an ordinary thing that can have fun with the people.

If the old man and old lady were smashed like this today, it is estimated that they would be smashed into the coffin board nine out of ten.

"Strange...why..."

Touching his lower lip thoughtfully, Zhang Yan held Ye'er in his arms, while looking thoughtfully at the direction of the explosion of the firecracker, not noticing at all that after the thunderous explosion just now, behind him The entire Anhui Marquis Mansion was almost turned upside down by restlessness.

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"What's going on! What's going on!"

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"Where is the evildoer here to cause trouble!"

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How else can you say that money can turn ghosts around? Since Zhang Yan has always had a good attitude towards the servants in the mansion, and the treatment he gives is top-notch in the industry, even if all the servants in the mansion were bombed by the inexplicable bombardment just now. Xiang Xiang was so frightened that his calves twitched, but he still stood up in groups of three or four, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the mansion, looking resolutely in the direction of the back street.

Between jobs and fear, the vast majority of people choose jobs decisively.

Just looking at the expressions of each of them, if I didn't know, I would think that they were planning to fight to the death with some monsters and ghosts.

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"Hoo...it's okay, it's okay! Don't be nervous!"

Quickly waved towards the hula-la rushing up, Zhang Yan's expression seemed to be constipated - it hurt.

"It's just that my son is here to set off some firecrackers with his concubines... Look at what you look like!"

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"what?"

"Explode... firecrackers?"

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Hearing Zhang Yan's words, the faces of those servants who "risked their lives" and rushed out to investigate the situation almost turned green.