"Mimbuds!" Duan Mingyu shouted.

The atmosphere on the scene was depressing and everyone was silent.

The coffin was put into the cemetery and made a heavy sound, and a shovel of soil ruthlessly buried life.

Duan Mingyu sighed. Once upon a time, the shadow of the fledgling cottage had quietly passed away, and the closed heart that had not been worn out had become rounded under the washing of time.

Life forces us to make choices, so we have to treat the little bits around us as a cup of coffee, boil them first, then wait for it to cool down, add the bitter liquid, add sugar, and then sip it lukewarm, bitter and sweet.

"Nail the coffin and erect the monument!" Xu Zuye thought.

The team members proceeded in an orderly manner, and time passed quickly. In less than a while, all the cemeteries were placed.

Duan Mingyu stood in the front row, behind Wang Aiqing and Xu Zuye. The other team members surrounded the three of them in a circle, and did not relax their vigilance at any time.

Duan Mingyu knelt down on the ground with a "stop": "Brothers, rest in peace! One day, I will take off Cao Hong's dog head and avenge you!"

After seeing this, Xu Zuye and Wang Aiqing also knelt heavily on the ground.

The two hundred team members behind him knelt down together with the three of them. Each of them stood up straight and their eyes were broken, and an invisible trend formed among the crowd.

After a long time, everyone stood up and Xu Zuye recited again: "The etiquette is completed, burn the firecrackers!"

Several team members walked forward and lit the long bamboo pole with torches. The bamboo pole was filled with gunpowder, and the sound of explosions was endless.

"Crack"

Duan Mingyu listened to the sound of firecrackers, and couldn't help but think that it seemed that gunpowder had already been released, but the proportion has not been adjusted to the appropriate ratio yet. The power of gunpowder is not great enough. Because of this, the firearm has not been released for a long time.

As long as the proportions were able to be adjusted, Duan Mingyu's heart suddenly moved.

Just as Duan Mingyu was wandering in Taixu and was unable to stop, Xu Zuye said to Duan Mingyu: "Young master, go back quickly, it's going to dawn!"

Duan Mingyu came to his senses: "Well, since everything is done, then go back!"

After returning to the camp, Wang Aiqing immediately arranged the on-duty staff, and the rest went to bed.

Duan Mingyu stayed in the camp, and he was preparing to experiment with explosives here. The city was crowded with people and could easily cause accidental casualties.

Xu Zuye returned to the city at dawn the next day. Now he is the one who manages the business in the store. He can't do it if he doesn't go back. Moreover, his is also responsible for bringing the gunpowder components that Duan Mingyu needs, and Xu Zuye needs to purchase them first.

Xu Zuye’s procurement work cannot be completed in one or two days, at least three days.

These days, Duan Mingyu naturally couldn't sit in the camp. He deeply felt that although his team members were all first-class in military quality and brave in combat, their skills of swords, guns and guns still need to be improved. From the fierce battle with the Yangwei Escort Agency that day, it can be seen that many people used the cloak sword technique! That level was simply a random slash!

The main reason is that Duan Mingyu has no weapons to train with them. After Xie Xiande sent the arms back, he immediately asked them to train. Time is tight, and no one knows when the next battle will be!

As for how to train, Duan Mingyu was about to ask the teacher to use it, so he selected guns and sticks from the team members in the camp to teach.

That day, it was not bad to fight with a few of my surviving boys, but it was obvious that there were indeed some experts in the camp who were not so obvious!

As soon as Duan Mingyugang released the news of selecting guns and rods to teach, a huge wave started in the camp.

Suddenly, he recommended himself, and countless people were just making up for the numbers. Duan Mingyu was surrounded by a group of players on the training ground with a "slam".

"Young Master, choose me, I'll tell you, I miss the past..."

"You're just thinking about it. I'm better than you, a kid!"

"Oh, you dare to glare at me, believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

"You TMD said it again!"

"Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

"You TMD said it again!"

"Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

"You TMD said it ten times"

“…”

Everyone surrounded Duan Mingyu, shouting, fighting, and fighting for a while... they were really full of shapes!

Duan Mingyu hugged her head with both hands and squatted on the ground in depressed mood.

At some point, Luo Hou, who had not spoken, suddenly raised a piece of marble that was about the size of a table. Luo Hou's waist sank, the muscles on his arms swelled in vain, his face turned red, and then he exhaled and shouted suddenly, and hundreds of kilograms of marble were lifted up by him.

Luo Hou shouted: "Stop it all!"

Everyone stared at Luo Hou's body, and their mouths were so big that they could stuff two eggs. It was so powerful and too visually shocking!

Luo Hou's face turned red, he bit his cheek and didn't make a sound, and he still held the granite high stubbornly. His two bloody and red eyes stared at Duan Mingyu who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms.

Duan Mingyu then saw Luo Hou clearly and asked, "I said, it's so powerful. Luo Hou, why do you raise such a big stone? This is very dangerous. If you have something to say, I will definitely help you, and those who can't help you will never help you."

Luo Hou still said nothing and stared at Duan Mingyu with his eyes tightly.

Wang Aiqing came out of the crowd: "Young master, what's wrong? Hurry up, let's step back a little."

Duan Mingyu said: "I don't know what crazy this Luo Hou is going crazy? He just held a big stone without saying a word."

Luo Hou said anxiously: "Whatever the reason is, let him put the stone down first and then ask slowly!"

Duan Mingyu nodded, then snapped his fingers, pointed at Luo Hou's lower body, and said with a mocking look on his face: "Luo Hou, your pants have fallen off, so small..."

When Luo Hou heard this, he suddenly looked panicked on his face. He honestly fell into Duan Mingyu's trick. He hurriedly threw the stone to the side, and then covered his crotch with both hands.

Only then did Luo Hou realize that he had fallen into Duan Mingyu's plan, and bursts of laughter came from all over his face, making his serious face turn red.

Duan Mingyu asked, "Luo Hou, can't you say anything well? Why are you trying to move a stone?"

Luo Hou coughed twice: "I just want to prove to you that I am capable of taking a thousand pounds and have the courage to be inappropriate to thousands of people..."

"What then?" Duan Mingyu asked in confusion.

"I heard that the young master is going to find a gun and stick to teach..."

"so?"

"I can arrange troops and arrange formations, know military strategies and strategies, and I am more proficient in fighting skills. I am willing to recommend myself as a teacher of guns and sticks." Luo Hou finally expressed his purpose with the spirit of the Long March.

Duan Mingyu fell into deep thought.

Since he first met this Luo Hou, his eyes have been telling Duan Mingyu that he is a person with a story, and this story must not be very beautiful, and let’s wait for the next chapter!
Chapter completed!