Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 277 How Obsessed Are You With Italian Cannons

Chapter 277 How Obsessed Are You With Italian Cannons

"Grandma, isn't this tree a spirit? It's still bleeding." Luo Laowai exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Yulou frowned and asked, "Changfeng, what's going on?"

"It's not that the tree has become a spirit, but that there is something in the tree." Luo Changfeng explained, then looked at Luo Laowai, and said, "Luo Shuai, where is your Italian cannon? Set it up against the tree and shoot at the lowest elevation angle." boundary."

"Uh..." Luo Laowai said dumbfoundedly: "Brother Changfeng, my cannon is a British product, an authentic Stokes style, not an Italian cannon."

Luo Changfeng said expressionlessly: "Oh! I see, set up your Italian cannon! Boom those bullet holes where I hit them."

"..."

Luo Laowai stared at Luo Changfeng speechlessly, how obsessed are you with Italian cannons?Could it be that Italian guns are very powerful?Next time, I will come back to test the water after two doors.

Thinking about whether there was something or not, Luo Laowai waved to the artillery squad, and the soldiers who resisted the mortar immediately moved into action, setting up the mortar fifteen feet away from the big tree.

The high and low range of the mortar was 85 degrees to [-] degrees. The artillery found that even if the elevation angle of the gun barrel was adjusted to the minimum, the shells could only hit the crown of the tree, and it was impossible to bomb the waist of the tree according to Luo Changfeng's request.

"Report to Luo Shuai that the mortar field is too high to hit the waist of the tree, only the crown of the tree."

Without waiting for Luo Laowai to speak, he listened to Luo Changfeng say: "Dig two small holes in the ground, put the two supports in the holes, won't the angle of elevation be lowered?"

"You can handle it yourself. The slope should only allow the shell to slide down and hit the primer. Keep it as low as possible. What I want is to explode the tree and expose the contents inside."

The artilleryman suddenly realized, looked at Luo Changfeng in admiration, quickly picked up the engineering shovel, and dug two small holes, put the front left and right brackets into the hole, the elevation angle was indeed lowered, and the muzzle of the gun was facing right now. the middle of the trunk.

After the gunner adjusted the elements, the ammunition hand immediately opened the ammunition box, took out a shell and handed it to the gunner.

The gunner took the cannonball, held the cannonball with both hands and put it into the muzzle position. Luo Laowai waved his hands to both sides, telling everyone to step back and squat down. Hua Ling subconsciously covered her ears.

Luo Lao flicked his coat, put his hands on his hips, and gave the order quite imposingly: "Get ready...let it go."

The gunner loosened his hands, then turned his head and covered his ears.

"tom"

"boom"

"Crash..."

The cannonball hit the trunk, and the waists of the two ancient trees were instantly torn apart. When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone took a closer look and found something unusual.

I saw a dark red object exposed from the smashed tree, which was rectangular in shape, and the top two sides were ground into rounded corners.

Luo Changfeng walked towards the tree, and Chen Yulou and others dared to follow behind him when they saw this.

After approaching, Luo Laowai said in surprise: "I see this thing, why does it look like a coffin? Is it made of jade or crystal? Why is it such a weird color?"

Most of the transparent coffin, which looks like jade and crystal, is exposed at the opening of the trunk. It is extremely smooth and translucent. There is a layer of milky white as thin as a cicada's wing on the outside, and the inside gradually turns red. Red blood.

At this time, the blood-like liquid was constantly emerging from the bullet holes that Luo Changfeng swept out with the submachine gun and the cracks created by the shells. They finally understood why the ancient tree was bleeding.

Chen Yulou frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This is clearly the coffin of Sheng Lian's deceased. It seems that the material is Tianyu from Tibet, not Burmese jade produced near southern Yunnan, but...how could there be such a jade in the tree? Big coffin?"

"Since ancient times, tombs and tombs have been built with a seal and a tree. The tree is a symbol of the tomb. It is built in front of the seal mound, making the mausoleum pattern a blessing for future generations, but I have never seen anyone put the coffin in the tree. , this is inappropriate!"

Partridge Whistle echoed: "I have had Fengshui theory since the Shang and Zhou dynasties in China. To bury the dead has always been about carrying the yang and embracing the yin, and relying on mountains and rivers. Is there any reason to hang them on trees?"

"Old trees are the first of the five evils of the yin house. There are old trees, lonely mountains, broken streams, bald mountains, and cluttered rocks near the burial room.

"If there is an old tree, it will grab the wind and seize the energy. If there is a lonely mountain, there will be less entanglement and protection. There will be no integration and no knots. The chaotic rocks are suddenly angry, and the rocks are towering, which means that the host will be full of fierceness, and there are many evil spirits of the land, and there are bald mountains, which is called a lifeless land."

"However, these places are not all evil places. Perhaps it is more appropriate to build temples and ancestral halls, which will play a role in reconciling the situation, but it is not appropriate to bury the dead as a private house."

"Not to mention using a tree as a grave, this completely violates the theory of Feng Shui situation. There are no such things as air veins, bright halls, water mouths, dragons, caves, sand, water, and directions."

"And this old tree is located in the jungle behind Zhelong Mountain. Although the Zhelong Mountain is surrounded by clouds and fog, the trend of the mountain range cannot be seen clearly, but from the map, it can be seen that this mountain has only a single ridge and an isolated peak, and it is a single dragon. .”

"In Tianxing Fengshui, it is clear: the dragon is afraid of the lonely hole and the cold, and it should not be really dangerous when looking around. The lonely dragon in Dushan is not at ease, and Anzhi will see the difficulties and difficulties."

"Although the terrain here is high in the east and low in the west, it is too isolated and a bottomless valley, so this area is by no means a suitable place for a mausoleum."

Chen Yulou is familiar with all the treasures in the world, but he is not very proficient in Fengshui situation.

Luo Changfeng naturally knew what Partridge Whistle said. After all, his proficiency in Tianxing Fengshui was enough to crush Partridge Whistle.

He said in a deep voice: "Don't forget where this place is. The ancient Dian Kingdom's witchcraft and scorpion art is an independent system, and you must not copy Chinese things mechanically."

"King Xian advocates the way of shamanism, and only wants to cultivate immortality, so most of the important officials around him are magicians."

"Some warlocks from outside the world think that they are not among the five elements, so they don't have to follow the way of the world to choose the yin house. There is a welcome and a send-off from the coffin. If they have to lock it heavily, the energy will be gathered in the wall."

"Perhaps he did it on purpose. The two old married trees are the outer shell of this jade coffin, and it should be filled with a warlock."

After hearing Luo Changfeng's words, Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle nodded in agreement, and Chen Yulou said, "Then what do you think we should do with this jade coffin?"

Luo Changfeng said as a matter of course: "That's needless to say? What are we doing? Seeing the coffin, is there any reason not to open it? This is the coffin of a suspected sorcerer. Even if there are no burial objects inside, there must be some magical artifacts."

"It is a magic weapon for this warlock, but it is a magic weapon for us. It is an antique in 2000."

When Luo Laowai heard Luo Changfeng's words, he burst out laughing and said, "I just love to hear what Brother Changfeng said, so let's 'raise the coffin and get rich'?"

Luo Changfeng nodded and said, "Let's do it! The old tree and jade coffins have been blasted to pieces, and any weird mechanisms have been broken long ago. There is no danger. Drag the coffin out, release all the liquid, and take out the light."

"Okay, what are you doing in a daze? Let's do it!"

"Dumped."

In terms of crisis awareness, they were more convinced of Luo Changfeng than Chen Yulou. If Luo said there was no danger, then there must be no danger.

(End of this chapter)

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