Chapter 508: Divine Fire Flying Crow
Lu Miaozi mentioned the name of Shenhuo Flying Crow, which immediately attracted the attention of others, and Xin Han asked in confusion, what is this Shenhuo Flying Crow?
Lu Miaozi was not surprised that Xin Han didn't know the name of Shenhuo Flying Crow, because only people who had been in contact with it, or people in the court, the court, and the army could have heard of it.
He immediately explained: "Shenhuo Flying Crow is a firearm made of bamboo, sealed with tissue paper on the outside, gunpowder inside, with a head and tail and paper wings on the front and back, like a crow flying in the sky, and four rockets that take off obliquely under the crow's body." After igniting the rocket, the fire crow can fly more than a hundred feet, and when it reaches the target, the gunpowder in the crow explodes, it is the best firearm for attacking the camp, and it is not easy to defend."
Xin Han listened to Lu Miaozi's words, and observed carefully with a telescope, and found that there were indeed four soil rockets with lead wires tied under the bird-shaped utensil.
Xin Han slapped his head, isn't this the earliest soil firearm in China introduced in the history class when he was in school, but he vaguely remembered that the earliest prototype of thermal weapons appeared in the Song Dynasty, so it turned out that the Sui and Tang Dynasties had already appeared!
Yu Wenhuaji had been in Gaotang for a long time, so he naturally knew the name of this thing, and immediately said in amazement: "Old Lu, did you read it wrong, the sacred fire crow can only fly more than a hundred feet, but Luoyanpo where they are located is far away from the sky. The Jingnian Temple is hundreds of feet away, how can it be hit?"
Lu Miaozi smiled: "You don't understand that. Look at Luoyanpo, the terrain is much higher than that of Jingnian Temple, which will also increase the flying distance of the sacred fire crow several times. Have you ever tried it?" Is it true that throwing objects on the wall is farther than throwing objects on the flat ground?"
His explanations are simple and easy to understand, so that others can understand clearly.
Xin Han glanced at Zhu Yuyan, and praised: "Your Demon Sect really has a lot of methods, and such a method can also be imagined..."
Zhu Yuyan thought that he was satirizing the Demon Sect's use of unscrupulous means to achieve its goals, and snorted coldly: "My Demon Sect is like this, and I will never give up until I achieve my goal!"
Afraid that she would anger Xin Han, Wanwan quickly tugged at her arm, Zhu Yuyanxiu glared at her apprentice, and then stopped talking.
Xin Han said with a smile in his eyes: "I don't think there's anything wrong with this. I can't beat it in terms of strength. Naturally, I have to find some ways to do it. If it weren't for this, how could those precious swords be so popular in the world..."
Everyone in the Jianghu scoffed at the method of the Demon Sect, thinking it was unfair. But it happened to be in line with the simplicity of the head of Xin Da, so he could take a shortcut. Wouldn't it be a fool to go a long way!
Suddenly, Xin Han suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly asked Lu Miaozi: "What is the power of this Shenhuo Flying Crow? Could it kill a congenital master?"
To know his other purpose of dealing with Zen Buddhism,
It is the skill of these monks. It is said that both the Four Great Dharma Guardian Vajras and that Liaokong's skills are good, if this is killed, he will lose money! If you don't pick up the money when you go out, you will lose it!
If it can be done directly with a gun. He came by himself, but it's the turn of these earth cannons?
Lu Miaozi didn't know why Xin Han would ask such a question. But he still replied truthfully: "Shenhuo Flying Crow is very powerful. If it hits a congenital master directly, it will cause serious injury. If it hits a vital point, it can be killed on the spot!"
"What about the master masters?" Xin Han still cared about those masters who were half-step masters or above.
"Although this Divine Fire Flying Crow is powerful, it can't hurt the Grand Master!" Lu Miaozi said with great certainty.
Wanwan suddenly called out, "What about the evil emperor's relic? Will it be destroyed by artillery fire?"
Xin Han shook his head: "Don't worry, it should be fine!" He once tested the hardness of the evil emperor's relic with his fingers, and found that even if he squeezed it with all his strength, the evil emperor's relic could not do anything to it.
How much strength he has, under exertion, must far surpass this so-called 'Shenhuo Flying Crow'!
Lu Miaozi nodded and agreed, "That's right, the evil emperor's relic is abnormally hard. I guess it may have something to do with the essence of the evil emperors of past generations inside."
Just as I was talking, I saw that on Luoyanpo, those people had set up the sacred fire and flying crows. The man who looked like a housekeeper looked around, then put his hands to his mouth, and suddenly there was a bird's cry, It is to use ventriloquism to imitate the singing of birds, and then use internal strength to send it far away.
After a while, there was also a sound of eagle cries from afar. The man who looked like a housekeeper and the man before him looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and then ordered to the people around him with evil and excited expressions: "Everyone, pick up the flying crows for me!" , Facing the Monk Temple, ruthlessly bang!"
Lu Miaozi smiled and said: "So there are ambushes elsewhere, and the two-pronged approach is as straight as a thunderbolt. Such fierce methods and schemes, I think the devil commander Zhao Deyan has arrived!"
As the strong man waved his hand, hundreds of people instantly ignited the twisted threads of the flying crows in their hands. The next moment, hundreds of flying crows, carrying the fire wires, flew straight to the Buddhist temple in the north. From a distance, they looked like a group of flying crows Asuka flies across the sky, but it contains infinite murderous intent.
Everyone on the top of the mountain watched intently with their binoculars. As expected, as Lu Miaozi said, the sacred fire flying crow flew from a high place to a low place, and it flew extremely far. in the Buddhist temple.
"Boom!" A loud noise spread far away in the mountains. The corner of a side hall was hit by a sacred fire crow, and it exploded in an instant, blowing up the corner of the house, and falling countless bricks and tiles. .
Immediately afterwards, the hundreds of flying crows landed in the Jingnian Temple one after another, the sound of explosions came and went, and the temples and halls were on fire due to the explosion, which plunged the Jingnian Zen, the head of the Buddhist sect, into chaos.
Xin Han could see clearly from the mountain, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Isn't this a bazooka!"
In the monastery, the four guardian king vajras and the Chan master ran out when they heard the sound, and saw that the monastery was in a mess, some of the temples were damaged, some of the monks were injured or dead, and some of the places where the flames burst out.
They were all masters with profound inner strength, they suddenly felt something, looked towards the southern sky, and saw hundreds of birds flying towards the monastery in the darkness with murderous intentions.
The short and fat Chan Master Buwei recognized it, and blurted out in surprise: "It's the flying crow of the divine fire!"
Just at this moment, a flying crow in the front flew straight to the place of several people without any coincidence, and when there were still more than ten feet away, suddenly the Zen master waved his sleeves, and immediately aroused a gust of wind on the ground. The flying sacred fire crow disintegrated instantly in the air, and at the same time caused an explosion, with a bang, the flames shot out.
He waved his sleeve again when he was out of the air, and the fire was extinguished immediately when the strong wind passed by, leaving only residue on the ground.
The four Dharma protectors were not idle, and quickly organized the monks in the temple to rescue people and put out fires. In addition, Bu Chi's eyes were fierce, and he was holding a Zen staff weighing more than one hundred catties. He was about to rush out of the temple with more than 20 disciples. The person who was looking for the flying crow was desperate, but was stopped by Kong.
Liaokong practiced closed-mouthed meditation and couldn't speak. He just shook his head and pointed to the ground, so he understood what he meant. He couldn't make mistakes to guard the monastery to prevent the enemy from attacking him. . (To be continued.) Enable new URL