Zhao Wen looked at the Tatar corpses on the ground, and suddenly his whole body went limp and he fell to the ground.

Zhao Wen wiped the cold sweat from his head and looked at the corpse of the horse on the ground with lingering fear.

If my reaction had been slower just now, I would probably be reduced to a pulp by now.

Song Hu and others looked at Zhao Wen in confusion and were speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Li Xiaosan slowly walked up to Zhao Wen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Zhao, what did you take just now?"

Zhao Wen let out a long breath and hurriedly put the big black star into his arms again. He said with a slightly panicked expression: "There's nothing."

You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. Zhao Wen has only been in Daming for a few days, and he and Song Hu and others are only at the stage of just getting acquainted. The friendship between Zhao Wen, Song Hu and others is not at all

Not deep.

If the situation hadn't been very urgent just now, Zhao Wen would not have taken out the Big Black Star and Type 67 wooden handle grenades in public. After all, people's hearts cannot stand the test. What if Song Hu was in his hands?

If the weapon you use has evil intentions, then you will be in trouble.

"Is Brother Zhao hiding something from us?" Song Hu walked up to Zhao Wen and asked hesitantly.

Although Song Hu cannot be said to be a heroic figure, there is one thing that is worthy of praise. That is his righteousness, which is recognized by the soldiers in the entire military camp.

Song Hu knew that everyone had their own secrets, and now Zhao Wen also had his own secrets. Normally, Song Hu would not be interested in other people's secrets.

However, it is different now.

A young man whom I had only known for a few days was armed with a weapon with huge destructive power, and he and others were not aware of it. What is even more frightening is that these weapons are not only extremely easy to hide, but also powerful. In just a few breaths,

, and killed the Tatar cavalry.

If Zhao Wen hadn't used those weapons in an emergency just now, he and others would have no idea at all.

If Zhao Wen had other purposes for holding these weapons, Song Hu did not think that he and others could survive under Zhao Wen. After all, the Tatars riding war horses were easily killed by Zhao Wen, and even more

What's more, Song Hu didn't think he could be as powerful as the Tatars.

For the sake of safety, Song Hu still felt that he should ask the matter clearly before talking about it to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Zhao Wen looked at Song Hu and others, feeling a little unbearable. After all, these people saved him.

Do you really want to tell them that you have traveled through time? But will they believe it? Even if they really believe it, will they tie themselves up and send them to the government? All this is unpredictable, Zhao Wen

Can't afford the risk.

Zhao Wen was silent for a while, his mind was working rapidly, and he made up a lie. Then he organized his words and said, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. In fact, my family is a craftsman."

Song Hu frowned and said, "Tianhu? Does it have anything to do with this?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Do you know the Red-haired Yi and the Flemish Yi?"

"What does it matter if I know a little bit?"

In fact, as early as the eighth year of Zhengde, a Portuguese envoy named Pilayzi arrived at Shuntian Mansion and met with the then emperor, Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao. This was the first official contact between the Ming Dynasty and a Western country.

But these Western barbarians are really not good people. In the 16th year of Zhengde (that is, 1521), after they conquered Johor, they set their sights on the then extremely wealthy Ming Dynasty.

After they controlled the Straits of Malacca, they began to march westward, occupying Tuen Mun in Guangdong (today's Shenzhen and Hong Kong), plundering local people, using them as slaves, and building castles in an attempt to use this as a stronghold to occupy the entire Ming Dynasty.

If it were another dynasty, they might have been left alone. But they happened to meet the Ming Dynasty.

When the warning was ineffective, the Ming Dynasty took the lead in launching an attack on Portugal, that is, Franji.

Under the command of Wang Hong, deputy envoy of Guangdong Sea Road, the Ming army fought against the Franji people in Tuen Mun (historically known as the Tuen Mun Naval Battle).

This battle lasted for more than two months in total. The Ming army defeated Folangji and burned countless Folangji warships, which caused the Folangji's strength in Southeast Asia to plummet.

From then on, the Folangji people no longer had any intention of invading the Ming Dynasty.

These events have been compiled into various romances and spread among the people. Song Hu and others have also heard of this story, so they also know about Fo Langji.

"I have heard of Fo Langji, from those storytellers. But what does this have to do with you?" Song Hu frowned.

"Why doesn't it matter? You have to know that the firearms of those Fo Lang machines are very powerful. Among other things, our Ming Dynasty's Fo Lang machine guns are all imitations of others."

"Many years ago, my father once got a blueprint for making firearms from a Flemish man. After more than ten years of research, my father finally made it. Now it's in my possession." Zhao

Wen was shy, telling lies that were full of loopholes without turning red.

Song Hu was stunned. He didn't expect that the mysterious firearm used by Zhao Wen just had such a mysterious origin.

"This is the firearm I just used." Zhao Wen took out the big black star without bullets from his arms.

"Oh, this thing is the last thing my father left me. Two years ago, my father lost it!"

There was mist in Zhao Wen's eyes immediately, and his face was filled with sadness.

Song Hu looked at Zhao Wen's heartbroken expression and took the big black star from Zhao Wen's hand.

"My condolences to my brother, life is unpredictable." Zhao Daniu put his arm around Zhao Wen's shoulders and comforted him in a low voice.

"Dad, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." Zhao Wen could only apologize to his father who had lived for hundreds of years in his heart.

Song Hu put the big black star in his hand and kept checking this weird fire gun.

"This should be the firearm that Zhao Wen took before. It looks ugly, but it can fire continuously. It's really strange."

The thing in front of me was not much bigger than the palm of my hand. It was completely black, with a five-pointed star engraved on the handle. There was no match rope required for firing ordinary fire guns.

Song Hu knocked on the handle of the big black star, making a banging sound.

"This should be iron!" Song Hu said with certainty.

Song Hu looked at it for a while and then returned the big black star to Zhao Wen.

In fact, Song Hu was not too surprised when he saw the Big Black Star. After all, there were many types of fire guns in the Ming Dynasty at this time, and the fire gun held by Zhao Wen and the hand guns held by the generals

It looks similar.

The only difference is that the one Zhao Wen took is smaller and more delicate.

"Brother Zhao, I am paranoid. I apologize to you here. I'm sorry, Brother Zhao." Song Hu held his fists and said sincerely.

Zhao Wen put the big black star into his arms again, wiped away the tears that had not shed at all, and said: "It's okay, you are thinking about the brothers. What if I have any evil intentions?

Very dangerous?"

"Hahaha, Brother Zhao's words are very satisfying!" Zhao Daniu patted Zhao Wen on the shoulder and laughed boldly.

"Huzi, I'm not telling you, you're just too suspicious. We saved Brother Zhao's life, is it possible that he will harm us?"

Song Hu stood there awkwardly, scratching his head, "I'm not being cautious!"

"Be cautious, look, you scared Brother Zhao so much that his whole body is trembling."

Zhao Wen looked at the two bickering people and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This could be regarded as allowing him to get through. As long as he had this premise, no matter what he brought out in the future, they would not be suspicious.

"Brother Zhao, can I take a look at that firecracker of yours?" Xiao San's eyes were filled with stars, and she looked at Zhao Wen expectantly.

"What are you looking at? That's a relic left by Brother Zhao's father. How can outsiders look at it at will?" Zhao Daniu slapped Xiao San on the head and scolded.

Zhao Wen listened to Zhao Daniu's words and cursed: "Your father just died, and my father is still alive and well. If it wasn't to deal with you, I wouldn't use this excuse."

"Okay, let's leave quickly. Otherwise, it will be bad if another accident occurs." Song Hu put the package on his shoulders again and said to everyone.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the moon in the sky was mostly covered by dark clouds. A cold wind blew by, blowing up the sand on the ground and squinting everyone's eyes.

"Bah, what kind of bullshit weather is this?" Zhao Daniu spat, spit out a mouthful of sand, and looked at the sky cursingly.

"Okay, just say a few words, we'll be there soon." Song Hu turned his head and whispered.

"Brother Zhao, what is that explosive thing you just threw out? How could it be so powerful?"

"I knew I had to ask this." Zhao Wen cursed. Then he said, "I guess you have seen that thing."

"We've met before? Can't we?"

"Ten thousand enemies, haven't you seen it?"

"Well, we have indeed seen the enemy of ten thousand people, and we have used it before. However, the power of the enemy of ten thousand people is not as powerful as the one you used. Also, the enemy of ten thousand people is as big as a watermelon. I saw that you used it before

That one is only as big as a wooden stick." Song Hu asked inquiringly.

Zhao Wen looked at Song Hu's confused face and cursed secretly: "Why do you have so many questions? Don't you know that if you tell too many lies, you will be exposed?"

Even though he said that, he still had to make up lies.

"It's a long story. The ten thousand enemy I used before has a lot to do with my father. My father used to make weapons and guns. When he saw the ten thousand enemy you used, he felt very

It was inconvenient. Not only was it large in size, it was not very powerful. So, my father modified it. I don’t know how exactly. Anyway, the size became smaller and the power became greater. You have also seen it just now.

, I won’t say much more.” Zhao Wen laughed and hurriedly turned over the topic.

"By the way, how long until we get there?"

Zhao Wen looked at the rugged road ahead and asked.
Chapter completed!