The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

Lao Betou didn't know the name of the leader Li Goguryeo, but he took the name of the Central Plains, Li Chi. However, his clothes are a bit nondescript. Li Chi admires the civilization of the Central Plains very much, especially the Central Plains has everything, eats, wears, and weapons. They are much better than the Goguryeo people at this time. In fact, Goguryeo at this time It is still a half-tribe and half-alliance existence, and their national presence is very reluctant. Because they don't have a capital, and they don't have any formal things. Especially the clothes on Li Chi's body were absolutely terribly nondescript.

They were wearing their native animal skins, and their feet were wearing clay boots made of their animal skins. They were actually **** with ropes. The ropes were seized by them from the country of Yan. The hair ornaments were also scattered, just like the savages. But he was still wearing a military coat. It was summer, and he was crazy wearing a military coat and a belt. The old turtle head is a veteran, he knows that tie a belt is very tiring, under normal circumstances he specifically does not tie the belt, because in that case, it would not show that he is a veteran. Li Chi was wearing several pistols, and sometimes a musket on his back. It looks no different from a soldier. The other party is already 30 years old. He looks older than himself. The old turtle head despise Li Chi very much in his heart. But he couldn't help it.

If it weren't for the confused officers, the confused people commanded them to expand Liaodong. He also became a prisoner of war, and then became their coach.

"Go take a look and find out all the cannons." Li Chi said loudly, waving his arms.

"Oh." Li Chi groaned inwardly.

"I'm going now. I'm going now." Li Chi said, pulling the old turtle's head down.

"You old boy. Show me a good look and find out the artillery." Song Ping sat down and said to the old turtle. This old turtle head is more alert to danger than anyone else. If the situation is bad, you can run, you can't run, and you will choose the most favorable situation to save yourself. Song Ping left the other party behind. In this way, he can save his life. After all, working as a errand for Goguryeos is a helpless act. Once they reach the Liaodong in the country of Yan, they still hope to leave Goguryeos.

"Yes. Sir." The old turtle head took the telescope in Song Ping's hand and began to check the surrounding situation. It is close to the river and the terrain is fairly flat. There are several hills in the distance, neither high nor low. The location there should be considered a good commanding height. If the artillery is set up, the first choice is there. The old turtle head looks at it with a telescope, but he can’t see the smoke after the artillery is fired. The explosion just now requires at least a few shells. The smoke can be seen with the naked eye, but it is not visible in the telescope. This made the old turtle head feel very strange, and he looked elsewhere.

"Have you seen it?" Song Ping asked anxiously.

"No." The old turtle asked strangely, putting down the telescope in his hand.

"What? You look for it again, you must find it. Otherwise, you and I will go to the front to find the way." Song Ping said anxiously.

"Oh." The old turtle head then raised the telescope in his hand to check, but still nothing, there was no movement. The old turtle head is a veteran with combat experience and has encountered more things than Song Ping.

"Chief Song." Just when Song Ping was anxious to ask the head of the old turtle to find the firing position of the artillery, a Goguryeo soldier delivered Li Chi's latest order.

"The leader asked you to take someone to look ahead." The Goguryeo soldier looked at Song Ping with a pitiful look. When Song Ping heard this, his heartbeat stopped. He didn't want to be the cannon fodder by walking in the front.

After the Goguryeo soldier passed the order, he saluted and turned around and drove away.

"Damn it. This is for Lao Tzu to die." Song Ping cursed.

"Old turtle head. You **** follow Laozi." Song Ping roared angrily. He thought that it was because the old turtle head didn't quickly find the position of the artillery before letting him go to the front to find the way and die. Yan Jun who could surrender didn't want to die. But when something really happened, they would drag a few pads, so maybe there would be a way for them to survive.

The old turtle turned his head helplessly and glanced at his chief. Let yourself die, no way.

The head of the old turtle was lying on the ground a little bit near the big rock in the road ahead. There were a few blasted pits in front, and a few corpses of the bombed Goguryeo were thrown there, and some Goguryeo people who were injured, maybe Because of the constant bleeding, they estimated that the dead could no longer die. The old turtle head carefully followed the places where Goguryeo had walked and approached the big rocks as his own shelter. It is better to have a shelter than nothing.

"Fuck you, did you find it?" Song Ping followed the old turtle's head cautiously.

"I'm a colonel, follow you a veteran soldier. What a **** bad luck." Song Ping cursed.

"Wait. Don't move." Just then, the old turtle shouted anxiously.

The shout of the old turtle made Song Ping scared to crawl on the ground. He really wanted to reconcile with the old turtle, which was in an uncomfortable position at this time. But if you are uncomfortable, you must stay honestly.

"That's it. I saw the cannonball." The old turtle said in a low voice at this time. His face was also full of fear.

"Really, really fucking." Song Ping heard "Cannonball." The curse in his heart. He wished to scold the other party immediately.

"Don't move. Don't move." The sweat on the forehead of the old turtle came out all of a sudden. He squatted behind the stone. He also suddenly didn't know what to do. He regrets now that he shouldn't be here.

"You **** think of a way. Or I will die with you." Song Ping cursed. He knows how powerful the cannonball is, and the distance between him and the head of the old turtle is not far, and at this distance, no one can run away.

"Me. Me." The old turtle head didn't know what to do.

"Wow." The old turtle head threw the gun in his hand, this thing no longer works. He quickly picked up the bayonet in his hand.

"You, what are you going to do?" Song Ping thought that Old Turtle was going to kill himself.

"I. I look at the shell. Say, maybe." The old turtle head pulled out his bayonet, and then he saw a corner of the shell exposed under the dirt of the road. Slowly poke it away.

"You. Damn me, be careful. Lao Tzu's life is here and there." Song Ping cursed. Saw the exposed shells. He was worried. He hated in his heart, which grandson drove this thing into the soil. Let him encounter such a thing all at once. What hate is in his heart.

But the old turtle head dug out that shell little by little.