If faced with close combat.

No matter how mobs and scattered the villagers who have not received military training and have no team cooperation, they are like a mess, as long as they are still a man and do not want their own women to be hurt, they will naturally stand in front.

The woman standing behind and being protected was watching her man.

When their husbands fell under the swords and guns of bandits, they would either cry out loudly and lose all their fighting spirit, or they would go crazy on the spot and become the craziest and most fearless and hysterical dead soldiers!

This is a team that must undergo the baptism of blood and death, and the number of people has been reduced to a certain number before it will burst out with the most terrifying combat effectiveness. And all the men in this team are destined to be abandoned soldiers in Lei Zhen’s hands!

Thinking of this, the genius shivered involuntarily. He really couldn't imagine that if Lei Zhen's arrangement was heard in the ears of Ling Weicheng and Zhao Jun, what would they think and what expressions would appear.

But the genius understood better that he could never come up with a better way to stimulate the fighting spirit of these villagers in such a short time so that they could fight to the death when facing fierce bandits.

The doctor was teaching some of the simplest first aid skills for women and began to lead them to prepare white cloth and herbs for stopping bleeding for the wounded. Once the battle began, the first aid team he led was responsible for taking the wounded off the line of fire and transporting them to designated locations for first aid tasks.

Lei Zhen gave the doctor the order: "I know that the doctor is responsible for treating patients, but you remember that we are all physical mortals, neither gods nor saints, so there is no need to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf.

Once the battle begins, the wounded appear. We will first rescue our brothers, then rescue the guerrillas under Zhao Jun, and finally save the villagers.

Also, pay attention to the amount of medicines stored in your first aid kit. Never until you treat your brothers, you will find that you have consumed all the life-saving things."

In order not to poison his compatriots, he was finally framed by someone to fight against power. The doctor who had to escape from Shanghai had been following Lei Zhen for a long time. It was obvious that he was close to the Mo. He nodded after hearing Lei Zhen's words and replied: "Don't worry, I thought of this problem. Brothers, I have already divided the copy of the book in advance. I will definitely not see a rabbit or a hawk!"

Following Lei Zhen, he saw that Cai was still righteous and pleaded for the people. He knelt in front of Lei Zhen and demanded to fight to the death. He lowered his head and carefully admired the two ants fighting on the ground.

He was so obsessed with the spirit that he had become thunder and trembling to challenge the moral limit and openly demanded that the doctor give up the duty of treating patients to a limited extent. The genius didn't hear a word at all!

God knows that this village had been doing mountain bombing business, or was preparing to make firecrackers, or simply to provide ammunition for the 300-pound earth cannon. In a warehouse where the village was excavated from the mountain wall and used moisture-proof treatment, Lei Zhen and others found several barrels of black gunpowder.

Except for part of these black gunpowders that were provided for the local cannon, all the gunpowders were transferred to the use of the Great Plague God of Zhao.

When Lei Zhen and the genius found Zhao's Great Plague God, Zhao's Great Plague God was leaning against a gunpowder barrel between a pile of long, short, thick or thin bamboo tubes, frowned and thought hard.

"This kind of black gunpowder has low explosion speed, poor thermal energy, weak impact, and is really too small. And there is not even a metal bullet body. Even if they are filled in a bamboo tube, the killing radius is very limited.

If my judgment is correct, this kind of bamboo thunder will not be able to cover even the range of fifteen steps! Or... I should take a part of my own explosives. Mix them together to increase the kinetic energy generated by these black gunpowder explosions?!"

Listening to Zhao's murmurs, Lei Zhen smiled. He walked up and patted Zhao's plague on the shoulder with great force. He was concentrating on thinking hard, and Zhao's plague was caught off guard. His whole body trembled violently. Even though he had considerable respect for Lei Zhen, he cast his eyes.

Still mixed with a little anger.

Facing the angry face of Zhao Dabai God, Lei Zhen did not say nonsense, he only said three words: "Come with me!"

With the mouth muttering in his mouth and holding a bamboo tube filled with gunpowder in his hand, and a genius who looked humbly asking for advice, Lei Zhen walked to the door of a house.

Seeing a girl who was only eight or nine years old looking at them carefully, Lei Zhen raised a bright smile on his face like a wolf grandmother seducing little red-hot. He reached out and gently stroked the girl's head, and smiled: "Little sister."

Can you lend me your pot?”

Looking at Lei Zhen's bright smile, the little girl nodded involuntarily. Lei Zhen, who had his master's permission, walked into the house without hesitation and picked up the food in the kitchen that was also a human.

He made a big iron pot for pig food and carried it to a corner outside the house that the little girl could not see. Lei Zhen put the iron pot upside down on the ground, and raised his big foot in front of Guicai and Zhao Dawen Shen. He stepped down fiercely.

With a crisp sound of "stop", I put a few pieces of that big iron pot that represents the purpose of "food for the people is the sky".

He bent down and picked up a stone and smashed the iron pot completely. Seeing that Zhao Dabai was still standing there stupidly, Lei Zhen walked over and snatched the bamboo thunder in his hand, poured out the gunpowder and mixed it with some of the iron pot fragments. He grabbed a few handfuls of small stones from the ground and filled them back into the bamboo thunder together.

He raised the bamboo tube in his hand that was mixed with stones and iron pot fragments and filled with a large amount of black gunpowder. Lei Zhen asked Zhao Dabai Shen: "How do you think the power of this bamboo tube thunder now?"

"From the filling ground medicine and capacity pressure resistance index, this bamboo tube thunder bamboo piece can effectively kill targets with a radius of three meters, and Brother Lei Zhen, the stones you fill in the bamboo tube can damage and kill targets within five meters.

And those iron pot pieces should be able to cover..." Speaking of this, Zhao Dabai's eyes lit up, "At least ten meters!"

"Well, wait. We can also fill in this bamboo thunder with something else to add its lethality."

In terms of bomb manufacturing, Zhao Da Plague God is of course much more professional than Lei Zhen. However, when it comes to using various things that can be seen everywhere in his hands to combine or mess around, it is definitely Lei Zhen’s strength.

Under the stunned gaze of the Great Plague God Zhao, Lei Zhen actually ran out and borrowed a can of lard back.

With a strange smile on his face, Lei Zhen quickly dug out a few spoons of lard that solidified into paste with a spoon, and then wrapped them with a few leaves. Finally, he even packed this ball of lard like rice dumplings into a bamboo tube.

Surprised and puzzled, all kinds of expressions kept flashing across Zhao Da Plague God's face, and finally turned into deep admiration.

Seeing the genius still looked puzzled, Zhao Dawen Shen whispered: "The way to make solid incendiary bombs is to incorporate raw rubber into gasoline. Such substances have high calories and are extremely attached to the human body. Egg whites and lard can also have the same effect.

Did you see that Brother Lei Zhen specially put the lard wrapped in leaves into the center of the bamboo tube, so that when the bamboo tube thunder exploded, the lard could be heated enough.

In other words, even if you are not injured at close range, you will be burned by splashed lard.

According to my experience, if a person is injured by a blow or scratched by shrapnel, as long as he is strong enough, he can resist moaning, but no one can withstand this kind of scald, because the re-morphic liquid lard at high temperatures is strong enough to burn their skin, but also embedded in their muscles!”

"I am worthy of being a genius in the explosion field, I can really understand it at all!"

Lei Zhen casually patted the dust on his hands and said calmly: "Actually, if you have to carefully observe, you can find a lot of resources in this village.

It's not just the fragments of the iron pot, I think you should have noticed the village chief's house. Although his wooden door is a little worn, it is covered with three-inch-long iron nails. You pry off all these things and stuff them into your own bamboo tube. Although the flight trajectory of the shrapnel is a little irregular, and the killing radius may be affected, once it hits a person's body, it will cause the most terrible momentary stagnation! There is also the container for you to make bombs. The bamboo tube is easier to find, but as you said, the pressure resistance of this kind of container is not high, and it is difficult to provide enough kinetic energy for the bomb.
Chapter completed!