Chapter 6: You have magic and I have cannons, everyone has a bright future

Author: Big Jujube is the most important

Chapter 6: You have magic and I have cannons, everyone has a bright future

"Tele players into dungeon: The Scourge of Fishman (Simple)..."

“Transfer successfully.”

When a familiar sense of solidity came from his feet, Qin Zheng turned around and ran without saying a word, and summoned the little fairies as soon as he ran away.

"Go and follow the drill!"

While the fish people hadn't noticed themselves, Qin Zheng waved his hands at the little fairies while running.

This time he traveled lightly and simply, so he ran very fast.

The young man rushed towards the bushes outside the beach, and soon left the fishman's vision at a speed of 100 meters. After arriving at the established quota location, he immediately took out a Luoyang shovel from the lord's space and began to work hard to dig the pit.

The little goblins who had just appeared gathered together and flew towards the fishman's camp not far away.

These small creatures carry a small handbag full of transparent glass coke bottles, and the liquid in the bottle emits a golden halo in the sunlight.

The little goblins flew to the center of the fishman camp, began to hover over the fishman's head, and threw magic missiles at the fishman who was resting below.

The missile hit the ugly face of the fishman. The impact force brought by the first-level magic missile is about 200 joules. Although it is only slightly more than the power of the Type 64 pistol, it can still break the defense when hitting the fishman's face. If it hits the key point, it can even be fatal with one blow.

For a moment, blood splattered everywhere in the camp, and the injured fishman let out fierce and angry sharp howls, while the fishman on the entire beach began to get restless.

"Rgmmlr!Grgrmlmlrl!"

The fish people were walking funny steps, clamoring and urging, pushing and shoving at the little fairy.

The little fairies quickly flapped their wings as thin as cicadas. While pulling their figures up to the sky, they did not forget to take the fish to their predetermined positions.

As the fish people gathered, seeing that the time had come, the little fairies threw the Coca-Cola glass bottle in their bags and smashed them into the center of the fish people.

The Coca-Cola bottle rotated in the air, doing free fall movements, and finally landed at the foot of the fishman and collided with the gravel, and then exploded with a bang.

The glass bottle contains a high-concentration gasoline mixture, and the mouth of the bottle is blocked with rubber, and a sealed glass tube containing concentrated sulfuric acid is adhered to the side of the bottle.

When the combustor falls to the ground, the glass tube containing concentrated sulfuric acid will break after it breaks, and a violent exothermic reaction will occur. Under the action of chemical heat, the combustor will explode under heat, ignite the gasoline in it and cause violent combustion.

This kind of molten bottle is safer than ordinary Molotov cocktail molten bottles, and it also omits the process of lighting the fabric with a lighter, which can be said to be a must-have item for murder and setting fire when traveling at home.

Under the precise throw of the little fairy, the molten bottle fell to the center of the fishman, and the glass fragments scattered everywhere, and the mixture of concentrated sulfuric acid and gasoline evenly sprinkled on the fishman, emitting a strong and pungent smell.

The next moment, the heat energy released by concentrated sulfuric acid in contact with water ignited the gasoline mixture, and sparks swept the fish people into a prairie fire. In the blink of an eye, a bonfire event was opened on the beach.

The fish that became human-shaped torch screamed in horror, danced and rolled on the beach, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but if the gasoline mixture could be so easily extinguished, Qin Zheng would not have been troubled to prepare for so long.

The fishman on fire fled around, successfully leading the flames to the fence of the camp and ignited the wooden camp. Suddenly, riots broke out.

Flames, howling, smoke, lit fishman camp adds a touch of death black to the picturesque scenery of the beach.

After a turmoil of pushing each other and chaotic, the smart fishman finally came up with a solution.

Under the leadership of Da Cangming, the fish people screamed and ran towards the distant ocean, and they were about to hide in the water!

Qin Zheng, who had been waiting aside for a long time, silently put down the telescope in his hand, estimated the distance, and then took out a rustic gray-blue steel oil barrel from the war lord space.

Afterwards, Qin Zheng strictly followed the steps in the "Military Training Manual" and placed it step by step in the pit he had just dug out.

At the bottom of the oil barrel, a flat cake-shaped package is lying peacefully in the center.

All kinds of martial arts - this is a conscience-free cannon!

This thing was recommended by the big guys in the group to him. It is easy to make, simple to operate, and has considerable power. It is a necessary "good medicine" for killing and setting fires when traveling at home.

The conscience-free cannon, or the flying thunder cannon, was born under the last resort in the war era.

It is called a cannon, but it is actually an explosives projectile barrel. After filling it with the launching medicine, put the explosive bag tied into a disc-shaped shape in it, and then ignite the launching medicine. Then, you can throw the 10 kilograms of explosive bag to a distance of 150-200 meters.

This kind of weapon that cannot be more earthy is just a strategy of rights and interests when equipment is lacking, but its power is not small at all. The flesh and blood body, steel chariots and even solid fortresses must be defeated in front of the thick and long cannon barrels of a conscience-free cannon. Even if it cannot be killed, it can still be killed by explosive shock waves.

In the era when the flower planter faced foreign invasions, this kind of rustic weapon had achieved repeated results.

To be honest, if the police officer who registered for Qin Zheng at that time had the honor to see him digging artillery pits and installing oil barrels, I wonder if he could still say that the young man looked like a clever face, but he would not be a bad person at first glance.

The fish people with flames still left on their bodies ran wildly towards the beach. From time to time, the fishmen with burnt bodies fell behind and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The fear of flames is an instinct engraved in the blood of fishmen. When the camp caught fire, the fish people ran into the water under the action of the cluster effect and squeezed into the shallow water of the beach, which was exactly what Qin Zheng wanted.

When the body was immersed in the sea, the fish people were chirping, while the little goblins in the sky drove the fish people together as much as possible with glass bottles and magic missiles.

Just as the fishmen were diving in water and avoiding missiles from the air, they suddenly found that the annoying mosquito-like monsters turned and flew away in panic, as if they had seen something dirty.

Suddenly, they cheered and celebrated themselves to watch their lives.

Wrapped in warm sea water, the fish people suddenly burst into tears. Looking at the flames burning on the sea, they deeply felt that only the sea is the real destination of the fish people.

Not far away, Qin Zheng looked at the fishmen crowded together in the shallow water area, ignited the lead of the explosives, and decisively turned back to hide in the safe area.

The surviving fishman was still cheering, not paying any attention to a pancake-shaped explosive pack flying straight towards them.

boom!!!

A violent explosion sounded through the sky, and the bright red sea water mixed with the broken arm wreckage rose high.

Qin Zheng, hiding behind a slope, looked at the explosion in the distance and sighed softly: "It's over..."
Chapter completed!