I am a Primitive Man

"Boom!"

　　 There was another cannon sound, which shook wildly.

　　The people in Jinguancheng have long been accustomed to these sounds. After hearing this sound, only some of them looked up or turned to look in the direction of the sound. The work in their hands did not even stop.

　　 Even the chickens and ducks raised in the tribe, as well as the dogs scattered around the tribe, didn't feel the slightest panic about this. They still did what they should do and just did what they did.

　　 After such a long time, the species living here in Jinguan City are already used to these sounds.

　　……

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a loud roar, and many rocks flew out of the gunpowder smoke.

　　 Seeing the many broken stones that appeared in front of the eyes following the sound of the cannon, everyone present was stunned!

　　 This is a late summer morning in the Tieshan residential area. The tranquility that belongs to the early morning is broken with this explosion.

　　 It was the first time I saw gunpowder, a person with great power. At this time, it was the same as the first time I saw the Jinguancheng tribe with the power of gunpowder. I was shocked immediately.

　　 After standing here for a long time, someone couldn't help taking a breath!

　　 Even the veteran in the tribe, the second senior who was left by Han Cheng to preside over the overall situation in the Tieshan residential area, was also shocked at this time.

　　 After a while, he appeared shocked and spoke to Han Cheng with some excitement that could not be concealed: "God, son of God, what is this thing, why is it so powerful?"

　　……

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was another sound, the birds perched around, flapping their wings, and flew away in panic.

　　 Amidst the smoke of gunpowder, the second brother can't help but dance with joy.

"God, this is really a good thing! If there is an enemy coming over, after I light this thing, I throw it out and throw it at their side. After the explosion, even if I can't crush them, I can scare them. They were scared to death!"

　　 The second elder brother, who had just personally lit a dynamite bag and threw it away, listened to the loud noise, and then looked at the undissipated gunpowder in front of him, and said excitedly to Han Cheng.

　　 Han Cheng smiled and nodded, then shook his head again.

　　"This dynamite bag is used to blow up the caves of the hostile tribe. These are very good, but it is not appropriate to throw them outside.

　　 On the one hand, this thing is too big to be thrown easily. On the other hand, the explosive bag itself is not strong enough. If thrown, it will easily fall on the ground and break.

　　 Moreover, although the impact it produces after the explosion is not small, it is still a bit worse after all.

　　 If its shell is replaced with a thrown out and it is not broken, but after the gunpowder inside explodes, it can blow it to pieces, then the power is gratifying.

　　 Not to mention the sound and impact of the explosion, just the fragments that shattered with the explosion of the gunpowder and splashed out toward the surroundings can cause great damage!

　　 It’s not impossible for people who are close, and those who are more unlucky, to be penetrated directly by the flying fragments!

　　 And this is exactly where this weapon's real ultimate move and power lies. "

　　 Han Cheng said to the second brother.

　　 After listening to Han Cheng's words, Brother Er suddenly felt a lot of longing in his heart.

"God, if only this kind of thing can be made, it is better to make it lighter, I can use the sling to throw it out, there is really an enemy coming, I will lead people to use the sling to throw this weapon out. Throw it hard, first hit the person, and after hitting the person, it will explode again, blowing up those people..."

　　 Brother Er said this with excitement, and couldn't help getting excited as he said it.

　　 This guy has obviously sketched such a wonderful scene in his heart.

　　 Upon seeing this, Han Cheng couldn't help but want to laugh, but also a little bit emotional.

　　 Brother Er also has some gray hair on his head.

　　 But some things have not disappeared in the passing years.

　　For example, in the enthusiasm of fighting the enemy...

"correct."

　　 After Han Cheng came over for a while, he thought of something and said to the second brother.

　　 "Gunpowder is extremely powerful, and its lethality is also great. It is very useful to the tribe, but it is also extremely dangerous. It needs to be preserved and the formula is kept secret to the greatest extent.

　　 Especially in the original ordinary gunpowder technology, the result is better gunpowder.

　　 When opening a mine, placing gunpowder and lighting a fire cannot be allowed by the slaves in the tribe. It must be done by the citizens of the tribe. What the slaves need to do is move stones and sift ores.

　　 Gunpowder. Slaves in the tribe cannot touch them. Even the third-level citizens in the tribe cannot touch them. Only second-level and higher-level citizens can access these things.

Of course, this is not to say that people who are second-level citizens can access these. These people also need to make a choice. Let those who are capable, confident and passionate about this matter do it. This matter will be studied further..."

　　 Han Cheng seriously explained to the second brother.

　　 This matter must be explained properly. Gunpowder is indeed too important.

　　 and the power is too great!

　　 Without any strict restrictions, Han Cheng himself can't worry about it.

　　 Especially in the tribe, when there are people like slaves.

If this slave is unhappy, hides a lot of dissatisfaction with the tribe, and masters such things as gunpowder, he will fight for his life, stab at some important places in the tribe, and blow up with important people. The consequences only need to be imagined, it will make people shudder and have to be cautious.

　　 The Han Trading Act is solemn, the second brother can't help being solemn.

　　 Recalling the power of gunpowder that I have seen in the past two days, the second brother nodded more solemnly.

　　 This thing is exactly as the **** child said. It is too important and dangerous. It is related to the property and personal safety of the tribe. I really have to be careful...

　　 An iron stove in the Tieshan residential area, craftsmen in several tribes are pouring some hot red hot metal into a row of molds.

　　 After a lot of busy work, some fist-sized iron shells with empty middles appeared here.

　　 The shape of the iron shell is somewhat similar to an edible vegetable called bergamot, but it is more like the grenade that you can often see in later anti-Japanese film and television dramas.

　　 In fact, these things that these people are now making are indeed the shells of grenade.

The 　　 graphics are naturally obtained from the **** Han Cheng.

　　...

　　 "Stand behind this earth wall and throw it away. After throwing it out, immediately hide your body behind the earth wall and never show your head."

　　 Behind a thick earth wall rammed with mud, Han Cheng said so solemnly.

　　 Brother Er nodded vigorously to signal that he understood, and then ignited the lead of an object in his hand with a fire fold.

After 　　 was ignited, he immediately threw it far away with force.

　　 And as Han Cheng said, after throwing this thing out, without any hesitation, he lowered his body and hid the whole person behind the thick soil wall.

　　 After a while, a roar followed.

　　 After the roar sounded for about two or three seconds, Han Cheng and the second brother stood up from behind the earth wall and went to check the results.

　　 The result is not so good.

　　 The sound was loud just now, and it exploded completely.

　　 But this shell made of iron was not exploded.

　　 If the result is just listening to the sound, it is indeed an excellent thing, because it can continue to be used.

　　 But this is obviously not what Han Cheng had in mind.

　　 In Han Cheng's heart, this iron shell must be able to burst open with the sound of the explosion.

　　 Only in this way can the power of the grenade be expanded and the lethality increased exponentially.

　　 Now that this iron shell looks like this, it is obviously impossible.

　　 "Go back and throw out the remaining grenades one by one, and see if they succeed."

　　 Han Cheng took the grenade shell that hadn't been exploded, and after looking at it in his hand for a while, he said aloud to the second senior.

　　 Then the two returned together behind the wall.

　　 After a short while, there was a series of noises.

　　 After these noises stopped, Han Cheng and the second brother walked again from behind the earth wall to check the results.

　　 The result is not good.

　　 There are a total of twenty grenades. Fourteen of them are intact, and the remaining five have some cracks.

　　 Some iron pieces fell off the whole that was really blown up, only one.

　　 Moreover, the fragments that were blown off from the shell of the grenade only flew out a distance of half a meter, and could not have much power.

　　 This is undoubtedly a very complete failure.

　　 Han Cheng couldn’t help but smile a little bit when he saw this.

　　 But now, instead, I am a little troubled because of the good quality of the iron...

　　 "See if you can make the iron brittle, so that it won't break when thrown out, but after the gunpowder inside explodes, it can explode the shell of the grenade."

Here in Tieshan residential area, after inspecting the quality of the grenade shells, Han Cheng and the second brother came to an iron smelting furnace together, and explained to the few people who are now mainly engaged in the manufacture of grenade shells. The latest requirements have been issued.

　　 After a few people understood Han Cheng's request, they opened a small book and read it, and soon they started a new round of iron smelting.

　　At this time, the people in the tribe still have some experience in iron smelting...

　　 A little bit of time passes, and the planted rice grows up, heads, blooms, and bears fruit every day. It becomes fuller and more golden.

　　 When the autumn wind blows, there will be a sound of rubbing branches and leaves.

　　 Someone has already begun to roll up the trouser tube, holding a sickle in his hand, and beheading the heavy ears of rice one by one.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 At this time, there is often the Tieshan residential area where smoke is constantly rising. Once again, some gunpowder smoke rises. In contrast, there are several continuous roars.

　　 Behind the earth wall, Han Cheng, the second brother and two other people stood up and headed toward the smoke-filled place.

　　 Within a short while, a few people came here.

　　 This place seemed very messy. Many dirt pits were exploded on the ground, and some dirt was also lifted and scattered on the side.

　　 Of course, in addition to these, there are some broken iron slag.

Looking at these obviously missing pieces of iron on the ground, and after finding some pieces of iron in some surrounding trees and farther away, the faces of Han Cheng, the Second Senior Brother and others couldn’t help showing a brilliant appearance. Smile.

　　 Those two of them are by my side. The technical talents who have been working hard for the grenade shell for more than two months are even more excited!

　　 In these days, they themselves don't remember how many times they have failed to wait for others, and they don't even remember how much they have suffered for them.

　　 Now, I have finally come to my pains, and I have achieved the desired result!

　　How can they not get excited in the face of such a thing?

　　 One of them, after slapped his shoulder in the hand of the child, even one of them did not hold back and could not help but shed tears...

　　 "咩~"

　　 The cry of the sheep sounded outside the earth wall, and the sound of the chicken also sounded together.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 followed by an explosion, and the calls of these animals suddenly became more stern.

　　 However, there were also some animal calls, which stopped abruptly.

　　 Han Cheng and the second brother ~www.wuxiahere.com~ came out from behind the earth wall and came to the place where the explosion sounded just now.

Han Cheng bent down and picked up a ragged chicken that had been blown up, and then looked at the one on the side that was tied there, bleeding from his body and wailing, but it was obvious that it would not be long before he nodded. .

　　 This grenade filled with the latest gunpowder is still very powerful.

　　 A sheep with a coat of skin will be killed by such a blow, let alone a person whose skin is far inferior to a sheep!

　　 Now, the grenade in the tribe is not a great achievement, but it can be regarded as a trivial one.

　　 can at least be put into actual combat.

　　 For the tribe, this is simply a cross-age feat!

　　 Tieshan residential area, a piece of jubilation, sumptuous meals are prepared for everyone to eat and drink.

　　 Two of them are the most conspicuous, sitting in the most conspicuous place, accompanied by the son of God and the leader of the Tieshan residential area.

　　 And the food placed in front of the two of them seems to be richer than the food placed in front of ordinary people. It was made by the **** son Han Cheng himself.

　　 is to commend them!

　　 Everyone looked at this scene, only feeling extremely envious.

　　 But no one thinks that these two people should not be treated like this.

　　 After all, they have seen the power of grenades with their own eyes!