When Sun Chuanting picked up the rope, he still didn't feel anything, but the rope felt very good and didn't feel like a hemp rope. The texture was really the best rope he had ever held.

"Your Majesty?" Sun Chuanting turned around and didn't know how to use this thing. Should he ignite the fire?

But as soon as he turned around, he saw that the little monkey and Cao Bianjiao seemed to be much farther away from him.

There is no way. The little monkey and Cao Bianjiao have seen the power of this thing. If you shoot it, it will be a large number. When you see this thing being pulled out again, the little monkey and Cao Bianjiao became decisive and cowardly. It would be better to stay away from such a big killing weapon.

Sun Chuanting seemed to have seen the fear of the little monkey and Cao Bianjiao, so he didn't understand it. Isn't it just a cannon? Although this cannon looks a bit weird, it is thicker, longer and larger than the cannons he has seen, it is always a cannon?

"My dear, don't stand behind this cannon, come and stand here." Zhu Youxiao looked at Sun Chuanting fiddling with the rope in his hand, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this time, Sun Chuanting was standing right behind the cannon. You should know that the cannon is now in a state of loading and being activated. As long as you pull the rope, the cannon will be pulled out.

It is precisely because of this that Zhu Youxiao was sweating profusely. You must know that he was not able to save a person who was injured by a heavy recoil of more than ten tons. It can be guaranteed that if Sun Chuanting pulled the rope just now, Zhu Youxiao would have a headache about who the person in charge of Shaanxi should decide.

So Zhu Youxiao braved his cold sweat and pulled Sun Chuanting to three or four meters left of the cannon. This place should not be damaged by recoil.

"Your Majesty's cannon rope is too long." Sun Chuanting looked confused. How much time would it take to waste such a long rope? If this is lit, it would not be burned for a while.

"No, no, no, this is not a point, just pull it back with force." Zhu Youxiao carefully guided it, and picked up the rope and made a pulling demonstration.

"That's it?" Sun Chuanting [Literature Museum www.wxguan.xyz] As a result, the rope made a preparatory move to pull.

"Yes, that's it. My dear only needs......"

"boom!"

Zhu Youxiao wanted to explain another sentence, but unfortunately he had not finished speaking. He felt that the land under his feet suddenly trembled, his ears seemed to be filled with a sound wave, and a powerful airflow blew Zhu Youxiao's hair so scattered on his face.

Because the cannon had not set up a stable device and the strong recoil force, it suddenly retreated backwards and scattered the wooden blocks, and the entire cannon body retreated more than five meters.

Sun Chuanting was not feeling well at this time. He just learned from Zhu Youxiao to make a pulling move, but he didn't expect to use more force and directly pull the cannon. Unprepared, he was hit by the loud noise, and his head was buzzing, as if countless flies were spinning around him.

I saw him wandering around in place for a few times, then sat on the ground, covering his head with his hands shaking and trying hard to restore his sanity.

When Cao Bianjiao and the little monkey who were still retreating saw this scene, they were so scared that they ran towards Zhu Youxiao like a trembling. They were frightened. His Majesty was by his side when the cannon was stimulated. If this thing hurts His Majesty, they would be very damned.

"Your Majesty!" Cao Bianjiao and the little monkey rushed to Zhu Youxiao's feet in a few steps, looking at Zhu Youxiao's face full of worry.

Zhu Youxiao's mouth twitched a few times, and his fingers were laughing three times in front of him to relieve the embarrassment and dizziness in his mind.

"Hahaha! Just a traitor is under my magical artifact of seizing the country!"

That's right, I have to continue pretending even if I die.

"Sun Aiqing, you can't bear the little movement. How can I rest assured to take on you?" Zhu Youxiao looked at Sun Chuanting meaningfully, meaning you were waiting for me! When I find the opportunity, I have to send a mine to you!

Yes, it's right to take a landmine! Otherwise, if you send him to Jiangnan, you won't give him any soldiers or soldiers, and you won't give him any support. What if you ask him to increase the tax in Jiangnan this year by 100 times and pay 100 million taels of silver?

However, Zhu Youxiao thought about it again and said that he would just kill someone. This move was too cruel. He would probably die in a few days without a complete body when he sent the unarmed Sun Chuanting to Jiangnan.

He didn't want a few days later that officials in Jiangnan reported to Sun Chuanting that he committed suicide by hanging himself for fear of crime or that he encountered some robbers and was slaughtered.

Think about what the scene is like when a weak and beautiful girl robs a group of muscle-strong men? It is probably similar to this one.

My fault, it's so fucking evil!

"What are you still standing there? Kill me!" Zhu Youxiao pointed his sword forward with two fingers,

"Bang bang bang!"

The twenty-two 60 mortars also began to bomb at this time.

The first row of rushing up were the soldiers of the Tianzhu Army holding shields, and behind them were the soldiers of the firearms holding the Type 2 B rifle of the Apocalypse, and shot at the thief on the city.

"Smack!"

A faint black smoke came out at the muzzle, and the thief on the city was hit and a blood flower flew up.

Gao Yingxiang, who was still dreaming just now, heard a loud noise before he could react. A section of the city wall in Sanguan collapsed for about ten meters. Then he just realized that before he could order people to block it, flowers had already exploded on the top of the city.

"Boom! Bang!"

The 60 mortar had already hit the top of the city, but at this time the city was crowded with dense white towels. It was not a joke that the mortar fell into the crowd. Although the 60 was not as powerful as the Big Brother 155, it was a radius of dozens of meters in one shot, but it was also the one that should fly, damn it, damn it, minced meat.

I saw fireworks blooming on the top of the city, and pieces of broken limbs and broken arms fell under the city.

Gao Yingxiang, who drew his sword with one hand, shouted and told the soldiers not to be confused. He felt that something had stuck on his face. He took it and found that it was a heartbroken piece. A yellow semi-solidified object fell down from the heartbroken blue heartbroken.

"Smack!"

The Apocalypse II rifle has initially solved the air tightness of the rear-loading gun. Although the paper shell is still used to load the bullet, the paper shell is also optimized. Just tear the paper shell open the paper shell and pour the gunpowder into it. The projectiles are also enclosed in the paper shell. Soldiers who have been trained in March can score six shots in one minute.

The effective range is 150 meters, and the accuracy of 100 meters is 15 centimeters. It is already terrifying in this era.

So when the firearm master pressed on it, the White Scarf Army thief on the city wall was beaten so hard that he couldn't raise his head. As long as he dared to emerge, he would guarantee that a few of them would snatch aim at it.
Chapter completed!