Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 482 The Real Thunder

Wei Bao looked at the distance worriedly: "Boss, that old man looks quite mysterious, could he really have some special abilities?"

"Haha, he definitely has some skills. Let's compete with him and see who has more skills."

Wei Bao also laughed.

"It's rare to see the Tartars playing Shinto with us. This is the end of their tricks."

Lin Feng looked at him with appreciation.

"Wei Bao is quite good. This idiom is very appropriate. I guess he has read a lot."

"Hey, the boss told me to read more and learn to read, so how dare I slack off?"

"Okay, your understanding is absolutely correct. War is not fought with valor. Fighting to the end is all about culture."

Wei Bao frowned and thought, unable to understand the meaning of Lin Feng's words for a moment.

"Alright, you'll understand later. Keep a close eye on the Tartars' movements."

"Yes, don't worry, Boss. I can tell if they lose a single hair."

Lin Feng laughed and scolded: "Get lost now, this bragging is out of control."

Wei Bao had already run away with a smile.

The next day, the sky was still gloomy and filled with thick clouds.

It seems like a storm is about to come.

Lin Feng stood on a two-story building in the city of Baruxishi.

This is also the only building in the city.

He frowned and looked at the sky, wondering whether he should launch an attack today.

If the weather is bad and it starts to rain, will it affect the use of my thunder?

In theory, the coarse porcelain jar is sealed, and the only impact is the fuse, which will be extinguished by rain during launch.

Light rain will not have much impact, but if it is a downpour, it is hard to say.

The fuse of the sky thunder designed by Lin Feng is based on the distance of flight, and the burning speed is basically fixed. Only the length of the fuse was tested.

The catapult's delivery distance has been increased, and the mines will fly farther.

The fuse of the thunder bomb had also grown considerably, and there was a high possibility that it would get wet by rain during flight.

We have to find a way to make a layer of waterproof material to wrap the wires.

Of course, rain is rare on the grassland, and even if it rains heavily, it only lasts for a while.

The clouds will soon clear.

I can wait until the weather clears and then use thunder to attack the Tatar army.

Lin Feng shook his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

Just as I was about to turn around and go downstairs, I heard thunder rumbling faintly above the clouds.

It's really going to rain.

Lin Feng walked down the small building, feeling uneasy.

Then he came to Xi Niang's catapult station.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Xi Niang curled up in a corner, sleeping soundly.

This woman was stubborn. After she told him the importance of the heavenly thunder, she would not leave his side even for a moment and would not feel at ease until she saw it with her own eyes.

Hearing the sound of the door, Xi Niang woke up with a start.

Lin Feng waved his hand: "You should sleep a little longer. I have some ideas. Come and see."

How could Xi Niang sleep? She didn't know what was hidden in Lin Feng's brain. All kinds of weird ideas made Xi Niang amazed.

Not everyone has the opportunity to follow Lin Feng and absorb new things.

"General, is there a problem?"

Lin Feng looked at the dozens of coarse porcelain jars placed in the room and nodded thoughtfully.

"Have someone get some tarpaulins over so we can waterproof the fuse."

Xi Niang also heard the faint rumble of thunder in the sky outside the house.

"General, are we going to fight today?"

Lin Feng nodded: "It's better to be prepared. I have a feeling that it's not safe."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Xi Niang turned around and left the house.

Lin Feng squatted down, pinched a fuse with his hand and observed.

This thing is not easy to make. It needs to be made evenly slender, and the burning time needs to be controlled.

After it is ignited, it is not acceptable for the burning to be fast or slow.

Soon, Xi Niang and a soldier came in with some oilcloth clothes and oil-paper umbrellas.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. This oil-paper umbrella is good and more suitable than oilcloth.

Wrapped around the fuse, it is both waterproof and flammable.

Cut a piece of wax paper, carefully wrap it around the lead, and then seal the interface with glue.

"Well, that's good. Just do it this way."

Xi Niang and two technical soldiers, the four of them, started busying themselves with making oil paper and processing waterproof wires.

Lin Feng gave instructions while working.

"This thing must be handled carefully. If there's a problem with it, it will affect the detonation time of the thunderbolt. If the fuse burns too quickly, you'll hurt yourself. If it burns too slowly, the thunderbolt will fall to the ground and shatter, and the gunpowder inside will lose its explosive power."

Several people listened to his nagging and carefully imitated Lin Feng, slowly wrapping the fuse one by one.

This is a very meticulous job, and it takes a long time to wrap a fuse.

The four of them stayed busy in the house, forgetting the passage of time.

Everyone knows the power of this thunder. It has the ability to completely defeat the Tartar army both physically and mentally.

Just as Lin Feng was busy setting the stage, a soldier suddenly ran over in a hurry and stood outside the door, reporting loudly.

"Report, General, the Tartar troops are beginning to gather in the camp."

Lin Feng frowned and asked, "What time is it now?"

"General, it is noon now."

"What are you trying to do, Tartar?"

Lin Feng muttered to himself, stood up and stretched his sore back.

He turned to Xi Niang and said, "Get your troops ready for battle and wait for orders."

After saying this, he strode out of the house, followed the soldier who came to report the news, and walked quickly towards the top of the city wall.

Cheng Liang, Wen Jian and other guards followed Lin Feng, climbed to the top of the city wall, and looked into the distance in the direction of the Tartar military camp.

Several senior generals, including Hu Jincai, Li Donglai, and Lin Qiaomei, also hurried to the city.

"Boss, are we going to fight?"

Lin Feng looked ahead and said, "It's not us who want to fight, I'm afraid it's the Tartars who are going to make a move."

As he spoke, he let out a long breath and looked up at the sky.

It was still dark, with faint rumbling of thunder.

"Get ready for battle, the Tartars are probably going to get serious.

"Boss, how do we fight?"

Li Donglai asked.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Since we are going to fight, let's have a thorough fight. Let's attack them from both sides and try to defeat them. We have wasted long enough here."

Hu Jincai smiled and said, "Boss, are we still using the Heavenly Thunder to assist?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "No, it's the main attack of the sky thunder, this time it's real sky thunder."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the sky covered with dark clouds.

As he pointed his finger, there was a sudden loud thunder in the sky, which made everyone shudder.

Lin Qiaomei widened her eyes in surprise.

"Brother, this wasn't summoned by you, was it?"

Everyone looked at Lin Feng in amazement.

Lin Feng looked up at the sky in surprise. He didn't expect that just by pointing, a bolt of lightning would come down.

With loud thunder, the first drop of water fell from the sky.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and raindrops as big as beans began to fall to the ground and bodies.

Lin Feng was confused and turned his head to look into the distance.

This is...

At the same time, Wanyan Anxu's team had assembled and he was waiting for the arrival of three quarters past noon.

The heavy rain began to get heavier.