69novels Chapter 574 Emperor Chen Dongdong and the Flamethrower
Chapter 574 Emperor Chen Dongdong and the Flamethrower
Chapter 574 Emperor Chen Dongdong and the Flamethrower
In the rice field, Mu Ying moved quickly, and within a short time, she caught two or three catties of fish, big and small.
After looking at it, it was estimated that it was almost the same, Mu Ying got up and walked out of the rice field.
Outside the paddy field, Mu Ying found that there was a thin blue-red line on her smooth instep.
The thin thread was firmly attached to the back of his instep, making his feet itchy.
leech!
Moreover, it seems that not only the instep, but also between Mu Ying's two fair toes, is also a little itchy. Through the gap, Mu Ying can see a round, chubby green-red thing.
There is more than one, and you are full? !
Mu Ying looked indifferent, bent down, squatted on the ground, and moved both hands together to pull out the two leeches from her feet.
After pulling out the leech, Mu Ying's smooth jade feet continued to bleed out, and blood gushed out from the wound.
This is caused by leeches. When leeches suck blood, they will secrete a substance that prevents blood from clotting, so that the platelets in the body will not work and will not form blood scabs.
The same substance is also produced by vampire bats.
On the road, Mu Ying walked to the edge of the paddy field again, slapped her feet in the paddy field to wash off the mud on her feet, then took out a napkin from her soul guide bracelet, and sucked the blood from the wound on her feet.
After the simple processing was completed, it was almost evening. Mu Ying put on a pair of straw sandals and walked to the old woman's house in the village.
After a while, Mu Ying came to the old woman's house.
Entering the door, the old woman did not sit on the dilapidated wooden sofa in the front hall as usual.
Mu Ying looked left and right, and Liu Mei frowned slightly.
not here?Where did you go?
Mu Ying put down the basket of fish she caught in her hand, and walked quickly forward, past the front hall of the old woman's house, and walked to the backyard.
In the back garden, Mu Ying saw the old woman sitting by the pumping well, picking out a snail meat with a small bamboo stick.
In front of the old woman, there was a pot of fried stone snails, the surface of which was still steaming.
Next to Lost is a small iron plate with some picked out snail meat.
Mu Ying looked at the old woman up and down to make sure she was not injured, so she turned around and walked straight back into the house, ignoring the old woman's words of greeting.
Back in the house, Mu Ying put the fish away, first took out the rice she brought from Meng De, washed and washed the rice, measured the water, and started to steam the rice.
She built a fire, let the fire cook rice, put on an apron for herself, and started to slaughter the rice flower fish that she had caught.
Most of the rice flower fish are not big, and the largest one is only four fingers wide, a little more than a catty.
Holding a knife in one hand, Mu Ying pressed the fish with the other, and quickly opened the fish's belly, scraped off the black film, removed the bitter gall, and discarded the fish intestines.
After doing all of this, she cut the big fish into pieces, and the small ones directly with a flower knife.
After processing, Mu Ying found a slightly larger enamel plate from the old woman's house, put all the fish in, poured cooking oil, starch, light soy sauce, mixed and marinated.
At this moment, the old woman stood at the door of the kitchen with a plate of picked out snail meat.
Looking at Mu Ying who was busy processing fish in the kitchen, the old woman's eyes were very complicated.After hesitating for a moment, she still spoke.
"This... little girl?"
Mu Ying turned her head slightly, looked at the old woman indifferently, "What?"
The old woman was taken aback, and quickly shook her head, denying it all the time.
"It's nothing, nothing, I have nothing to do, you are busy with yours."
Mu Ying realized that she seemed to have frightened the old woman, so she put down the freshly processed fish, washed her hands, and rubbed her cheeks to soften her expression as much as possible.
"Please say."
Mu Ying is not good at expressing. For anyone, whether it is communicating or asking questions, her words are very concise.
The old woman looked at Muying, then at the large bowl of fish she had just prepared, hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward with a plate of snail meat in her hand.
"Little girl, I... thank you very much for taking care of me these two days, I..."
The old woman looked to the side with some unnatural eyes.
"I don't know how to repay you, these snails..."
The old woman turned her gaze back, and fixedly looked into Mu Ying's eyes, which were full of anticipation.
"...You can take these snail meat, I picked them from the stone snails I picked up by the stream this morning."
Mu Ying didn't even look at it, and said two simple words while going to the stove to light a fire.
"Need not."
As she said that, Mu Ying lit the fire, put in the firewood, got up, walked to the stove, and prepared to put in cooking oil and fish.
In the kitchen, the old woman was a little lost. She bent her back and was about to turn around.
But at this moment, Mu Ying's indifferent words sounded behind the old woman. The voice was very cold, but it warmed the old woman's heart.
"You can put it here, I will cook it and eat it later."
The old woman turned around in surprise, "Really?"
Mu Ying looked at it in a blink of an eye, then turned her gaze back, said "Yes", and nodded.
"Thank you, thank you so much!" The old woman was very happy, with a happy smile, her old face smiling like a chrysanthemum...
Afterwards, Mu Ying continued to take care of the old woman for several days. Finally, almost a month later, a convoy came from the north, from the direction of Wuhun Empire, and a person also came.
This is a middle-aged man, not particularly tall, just over 1.7 meters, with black hair combed very neatly, wearing a black vest and white shirt, with a very gentlemanly and polite temperament.
Behind this man were Wuhun Empire trucks, the roofs of which were covered with tarpaulins.
In the camp, Qian Nawei first stepped forward and greeted the middle-aged man with a smile.
"Hello, you are Emperor Chen Dongdong who is famous in the Douluo Continent, Senior Chen?"
Just before that, Qian Fei'er asked Yanwei Jiuge to bring a letter, which clearly stated Chen Dong's arrival, and repeatedly ordered Qian Nawei to return to Tiandou City immediately, and Ge Long would lead the rest of the army.
In front of Qian Nawei, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded.
"Exactly, my Majesty, Chen Dong, has admired Prince Wei's name for a long time. When I saw him today, he really is a beautiful country, a country and a city."
Qian Nawei smiled, ignored Chen Dong's compliment, walked up to the back of a truck.
Chen Dong followed behind.
Behind the truck, Chen Dong raised his chin to an accompanying Wuhun Empire soldier and signaled, "Open."
"Yes!"
The soldier responded respectfully, and then opened the tarpaulin behind the car.
Inside the carriage, there are guns with long barrels, and... oil tanks!
Yes, they are oil tanks, cylindrical steel mixed oil tanks divided into upper and lower parts!
Chen Dong looked at it, and without waiting for Qian Nawei to ask, he took the initiative to introduce.
"This is the flamethrower brought by Your Majesty. The Arsenal is responsible for the development and production. The upper half of the iron tank is filled with fire oil, and the lower half of the steel tank is filled with compressed air. The shooter only needs to open the front rubber tube. Steel valve at the top.
Fuel oil will be sprayed out under the push of compressed air. The front end of the steel valve is equipped with an electric spark lighter that ignites multiple times. After firing, the burning oil will be sprayed along the direction of the valve opening to attack the enemy. "
Qian Nawei frowned, then looked at Chen Dong.
"Oh? What's the range? How much does it weigh?"
"The range can reach up to 100 meters, but if you want to effectively kill the enemy, you can only keep it at 50 meters, with a total weight of [-] catties."
"Sixty catties?"
Qian Nawei pondered slightly, sixty catties is a bit heavy to be honest, an ordinary soldier can use it on flat ground, but if it is carried on the back to climb a mountain, it may be quite strenuous.
However, something is better than nothing. With a flamethrower, the tunnels of the Star Luo Empire would be useless!
Qian Nawei thought to herself, raised her head, and smiled slightly.
"Then thank Senior Chen Dong for escorting and bringing these flamethrowers. I will cleanse Senior Chen Dong tonight, and please don't refuse, Senior."
Chen Dong waved his hands casually, "It's okay, it doesn't matter."
As he said that, Chen Dong's expression became a little serious.
"His Royal Highness Prince Wei, here I am, Her Majesty the Empress has another order for me, please execute it immediately."
Qian Nawei's expression moved slightly.
"Oh? What order did senior Chen Dong bring, why don't you just say it?"
Chen Dong nodded, took out an imperial decree from his soul tool, and opened it.
Qian Nawei quickly stood still, bowed slightly, and pretended to be listening.
Chen Dong glanced at Qian Nawei, his eyes fell on the imperial decree, and he began to read it out.
"By God's blessing, the emperor's edict said: Wang Jue Qian Nawei is ordered to return to Tiandou City immediately, and the rest of the soldiers are all subject to Ge Long's dispatch. From the date of receiving the imperial decree, Wang Jue Qian Nawei shall not refuse with any excuses. Let’s move, don’t make any mistakes, I respect this~”
Chen Dong drew a long tone, closed the imperial decree and handed it to Qian Nawei with one hand.
"His Royal Highness, accept the order."
Qian Nawei took it, said "The minister accepts the order", then got up and looked at Chen Dong with a smile on his face.
"I don't know how senior Chen Dong successfully passed through the area of Notting City? The Golden Bird Clan is making a lot of noise there now, and they specialize in hunting high-level soul masters. Does senior Chen Dong have a method?"
Qian Nawei knows that until now, there are still a large number of Golden Birds hunting and killing human soul masters in the area of Notting City. If Chen Dong doesn't have any particularly powerful tricks, let alone coming here, whether he can survive is a problem.
In front of Qian Nawei, Chen Dong exhaled and put one hand behind his back.
"There is a method, which is to use my martial spirit 'Nine Dragon Coffin' to carry it forward, and it can perfectly block the induction of soul power and spiritual power, but it's a pity..."
Chen Dong was a little embarrassed.
"This Nine Dragon Coffin is only allowed for the next person to enter. If other people want to enter, they will be rejected. It is impossible to protect His Royal Highness Prince Wei."
It turned out to be like this...
Qian Nawei suddenly thought about it, rolled her eyes and smiled.
"Since that's the case, then Senior Chen Dong might as well help me take down the Ye Wen Mountain Range. Anyway, the flamethrowers are here too. It won't be difficult to defeat the Xingluo army. Wait for us to break through the enemy's defense line.
How about asking Your Majesty to dispatch elites to repel the raging Golden Bird Clan in Notting City, and make a triumphant return at the end? "
Chen Dong smiled, "That's exactly what I mean."
After all, the two walked towards a part of the barracks together.
That night, Qian Nawei arranged a grand dinner for Chen Dong, and at the same time urgently trained a group of soldiers using flamethrowers. cutting edge.
(End of this chapter)