The moonlit night is low.

Stars fall all over the ground.

A large number of New Army artillerymen, carrying cannons and mortars, stayed on the shore, and some even held a long spear next to the reed marsh, ready to shoot.

They don't know who their opponent is.

Even the artillery commander who came with them was confused.

The artillery leader watched ships of gunpowder transport in, his eyelids leapt.

These gunpowders are enough to explode the walls of the capital.

What is there in Tianjin reed marsh that is worth treating like this?

Is there a crazy elephant?

What exactly is this young man going to do?

The artillery commander looked at Lin Feng in a wrong way.

Lin Feng was calm and was calm. Beside him, three foreign monks and two Taoist priests were blessed with magical spells and stood up to fight again, all ready to go.

Looking at the group of people, the artillery commander felt that something was wrong with this trip.

Strange.

This scene was so weird that he couldn't understand.

Lin Feng held the fireworks in his hand and said to the artillery commander: "If I wait a moment, I will set off fireworks in the reed marsh.

You set off fireworks at the place where fireworks were set, how about?"

"Even you are blown to death?"

The commander speaks amazingly straight.

Even the two Taoist priests couldn't help but look at this straight man.

"Even I was blown to death."

Lin Feng nodded and said.

He thought the commander would have to say a few more words, but who knew he nodded and said that he knew and had no objection.

Lin Feng: “…”

This person is really a fool.

Lin Feng left the shore with an ancient mirror in his hand.

According to several shopkeepers at Palm, the demon fire behind the mirror in his hand mainly comes from the monsters he suppressed.

When Emperor First Emperor visited the south, he saw many strange things.

He walked all the way and suppressed the whole way. The thing in Lin Feng's hand might be that the First Emperor saw some monsters and used them to suppress them.

After so many years, the dragon and tiger energy of the Qin Dynasty dissipated, and only the demonic energy and the Confucian atmosphere remained entangled with each other, forming a demonic fire.

However, those shopkeepers also said that this demon fire would not take much time.

The original words were: "Mr. Lin, this thing is a treasure, but unfortunately no one carefully polished it, and it was exhausted.

Compared to people, this ancient mirror is gone.”

Lin Feng thanked several shopkeepers and sent them away. He turned to Yan Shuangying and said, "After all, I know a lot about the fight, and I have a professional counterpart."

Lin Feng could see that several of these shopkeepers had not taken the right path.

Behind them, the old ghost lay behind them and absorbed the yang energy.

The ghost lying behind them saw Lin Feng and was so scared that he didn't dare to speak. After leaving Lin's mansion, everyone was full of energy and sucked in the ears of these shopkeepers.

Depending on the situation, how far these shopkeepers who have defrost and frost can go depends on their luck.

While thinking, Lin Feng had already arrived at the extremely deep throat, looking at the hair in the river, constantly lingering.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Lin Feng felt that the color of the reed marsh river water here became deeper.

He wrapped the explosives in a waterproof bag and asked the three ghosts to transport them.

Lin Feng himself had already fasted in advance. He held his pen and ink and drew out the Yellow Turban Powerful Talisman.

The Yellow Turban Strongmen, each of them, were about 1.7 meters tall, and were wearing armor, looking majestic.

But they are all good things. When they really fight, they are useless, but they are not good at using them to resist gunpowder and detonators.

Lin Feng was patiently waiting for gunpowder to pile up deep in the corridor.

There are also some explosive barrels that were rolled in by the Yellow Turban Strongman. After the explosion, they can also bring great deterrence to people.

Although the three ghosts are wearing red robe.

Lin Feng took a look and found that when they entered the water, the red robe would not be wet at all. The lucky ghosts would not only rain, but also avoid water.

The water will be pushed away by his side.

But the time to push it away is limited.

Lin Feng held a pocket watch in his hand and slowly calculated.

Lian Huaqing was in the water, and he said that he heard someone whispering and someone peeking at him.

The Yellow Turban Strongman can’t speak, and Lin Feng doesn’t know if anyone is peeking at the Yellow Turban Strongman.

He only knew that the three ghosts did not feel anyone spying on them.

One and a half hours later.

It's half past one in the morning.

Place the explosives and place the detonator accurately.

Lin Feng signaled everyone to retreat, back, and then back.

Retreat to safety.

Detonator detonates!

Lin Feng and others hid in the distance and saw the detonator detonating the explosives, a water dragon first rushed into the sky.

The rumbling explosion sound was deafening. In this dark night, the fire was like a tree and the water flowed like a turbulent moment, illuminating half of the reed marsh!

The dried reeds of the reed marsh fell down towards the center of the explosion, like a withered flower blooming!

Under the shock wave, the hair of several Taoist priests around Lin Feng was constantly floating backwards.

"mine……"

I didn't hear the last few words clearly.

Lin Feng heard the foreign monk beside him talking nonsense, looked at the big explosion, took out the wine pot and simmered a few sips of white wine into his mouth.

The other two foreign monks looked really tight, and they took out the bottle of wine from their arms and poured wine into their mouths.

The explosion shock wave came quickly. Under the violent impact, the boat was a little unstable and everyone was shaking.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at the center of the explosion.

The night did not affect his vision.

When he saw the scene after the explosion, his pupils expanded.

"Split!"

The dark side of Lin Feng's feet spread out and he left in a flash!

In the center of the explosion, there was a dark shadow still alive.

It's simply, incredible!

Lin Feng took out the fireworks that had been prepared long ago and did not give this black shadow any chance.

He set off fireworks and left instantly!

After he left, the artillery commander faithfully performed his duties, looked up and watched the fireworks disappear into his pupils. He waved his small flag, positioned two or three shells, and then fired tens of thousands of cannons at the same time!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The cannon fired!

The people in Tianjin were so scared that they jumped up.

They thought the Japanese had entered again, and they trembled and prepared to leave.

Even the people who rented the land opened their eyes and looked at the scene of artillery fire in the distance, at a loss.

“Who can tell me what the hell is going on?

My God, the Qing Dynasty is not crazy, why are they doing artillery at night? Do they show off their strength?”

These foreigners were roaring.
To be continued...