Chapter 275 Grenade Warfare

"Cui Bin elder brother, you sit, I get." Zhang Yutong hurried out.

She walked in front of her, and She walked in behind her. She went to the field to pick vegetables, so this time just come back, that Li Ding is safe, happy to cry on the spot.

Zhang Yutong quickly brought two bamboo tubes.

"Brother Lu Fei, this is the grenade made by brother Cui Bin."

"Grenade?" I took it and looked at it carefully. It was clogged with mud, with a rope lead, greasy.

"Aren't these firecrackers? How do you do that?" This thing is a weapon of war.

Cui Bin explained, "When we were trading with other kingdoms, we saw saltpeter being sold again. It just so happens that we also found sulfur in a mountain on the Island of Brass. I began to make gunpowder out of them, and I did."

"You don't know, Cui Bin's first few days, there were often explosions, clouds of white smoke, he always made himself look like an African."

I held up two grenades: "This is not god helping us, the situation on cuckoo island is very critical, with this thing, we will not worry about defeating the allied forces.

"I smashed all the metal we could gather and mixed it with stones. It's quite powerful."

"How many were made?"

Cui bin said, "More than 200. We have all the ingredients. It's the lack of metal. The damage is not strong."

I immediately called my men in and told them to go to the ship and collect all the metal.

"How many can you make in a day?"

"We bring dozens of people with us, and we can make a hundred a day." Cui bin said: "I have completely mastered the technology of gunpowder making."

"Then let's act quickly and do more harm. We must get back to Cuckoo island as soon as possible."

"No problem. Give me a day, and we can go back to Cuckoo Island the day after tomorrow. We've brought two boats."

Suddenly my stomach growled, my hunger welling up. I was so happy to see them that I forgot I was hungry. After leaving Zhang Yutong to prepare food, CUI Bin and I went to see the house where he stored the gunpowder. There was a pungent smell as soon as I went in. It was very primitive black powder.

After Cui bin introduced me, we went to check out the tribe and the arable land they had reclaimed. They had only been on the island for a little over two months, and the vegetables had grown, and the corn and sweet potatoes were not yet ripe.

Back in the tribe, just in time for dinner. After filling my stomach, I led a team to deal with the collected metal, beat it into pieces and sent it to Cui Bin and his team to make grenades.

When we were done, I went over to see how they made grenades. For lack of materials to make detonators, ropes soaked in grease were used.

Very late, back to Zhang Yutong's residence, see her and wet nurse in the child.

As soon as I walked up, she picked him up and said, "Baby, this is your daddy. Daddy's home."

For a moment, I was very sad, full of Lucie figure. In fact, I can't understand why she is alone.

After the wet nurse went out, Zhang Yutong said: "Brother Lu Fei, I will take the baby as my own child. By the way, he doesn't have a name yet. You'd better get one."

"We'll see later. There's no rush." I couldn't think of anything in my state of mind.

Zhang Yutong stopped and told me that the child was very clever and liked her very much.

Because the baby gets hungry at midnight and sleeps with the nurse.

Lying in the same bed with Zhang Yutong, I did not fall asleep for a long time.

In the morning, after holding the baby for a while, I hurried to the place where the gunpowder was made. We worked together until noon, and the metal shards were gone. More than 300 grenades have been made.

"That should be enough. More than five hundred." Cui Bin rubs his lame leg: "I also made some grenades mixed only with stones and bamboo slices, which can be used as smoke bombs and have the ability to damage."

I nodded and pointed to his leg and asked, "Is it often painful?"

Cui Bin shook his head and said, "No, I just can't work hard. I often move myself to see if I can recover more."

"Rightness, you leave brass island of time, cheng Shu why didn't have no walk together?"

"The new king's city is only to be attacked by allied forces." Cui bin explained, "We didn't have time to pick up Uncle Cheng. He won't be killed, will he?"

I explained, and Cui Bin sighed, "Maybe there's nothing he can do, as long as he's not hostile to us when we attack the Brass Island."

"Yeah, let's try to understand him as much as we can." I don't want to kill my own people anymore.

After chatting for a while, I led the people to go out to make wooden boxes, for the grenade this flammable and explosive things, we must be careful to keep. If there's an explosion, our own people suffer.

Boxed up all the grenades and worked into the night. After that, Cui Bin and I made the following arrangements. I returned to The island of Cuckoo with 110 of their 130 men, the weapons they had left, and sixty of my own. He and Zhang Yutong and others stayed on the island, and when I fully recovered Bukgu Island, I would send someone to pick them up.

Cui Bin was lame and Zhang Yutong had to take care of their children, so they were not fit to join us in the war. As for xiao Hei, who made great contributions, he stayed.

Back to the residence, I put the arrangement with Zhang Yutong said, this time she did not have any objection.

We got up early the next morning, made weapons adjustments for everyone, and we started loading things onto the ship. After lunch on the island, the ship sailed back.

Back on the coast of Bukuk in the early hours of the morning, I avoided the Coalition camp and landed on a beach on the right. First two teams were dispatched to the high ground and the union camp. Soon rewarded, our men had completely retreated to the inner wall, and the outer wall had been recaptured by the Allied forces. They built an earthen wall around the gate, along with the brick walls on either side, and turned it directly into a road leading to the wall.

As usual at the coalition camp, the aftermath of the typhoon has been cleaned up. Their stores seem to be adequate. And there are three big ships at anchor.

Knowing everything, I divided the 170 people into three groups. Thirty of them stayed on the boat, and the rest divided into two groups. Follow me to the wall.

I took out most of my gunpowder and equipped fifty of them with ten grenades each. They were to be dedicated throwers, and the rest of them had guns and were to be attackers.

As soon as you're ready, head for the gate.

When they reached the gate, they found it heavily guarded, with hundreds of men.

We dispersed first and fired a volley of shots at the wall. They were very alert this time and quickly formed a defensive formation. Layer upon layer of shields were piled up. Then the bright moonlight, we see all this clearly.

When we retreated, 20 throwers rushed up and dropped grenades. The coalition also shot us two.

Grenades flew in, some of them exploded at low altitude. In an instant there was a roar and thick smoke spread out. In a moment no one could see each other, but we heard, as we wished, a great many screams. Someone rushed out, and we killed him before he knew it.

After about ten minutes, the smoke finally cleared, and the roads through the gates were littered with the bodies of allied soldiers, many of them wounded and still struggling, like sweet potatoes. Not a healthy living soul was to be seen on the roads at the gate.

"Go..." One of the natives shouted, ran forward a few steps, looked back and saw that we had not moved, and hurried back.

I turned to the throwers and said, "Get the smoke grenades ready. Let's divide into two groups and charge to the sides of the wall. When the smoke fades, the guy with the gun goes for it. Look out for each other. Take back the horde."

"We are ready, chief." "We all agreed.

"Go." I waved my hand and led the charge against the wall with a shout. When they reached the dead, the Allies who had retreated to the wall rushed out, but they were hiding behind their shields.