Wen Fei had already had a lot of experience in this regard when he was in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty. Therefore, he did not hide it at all and just traveled through time!

The black bull was shocked and then developed a little confidence. The heart-stopping wizard was so powerful that he seemed to be more powerful than the ancestor spirit. Maybe he could really get powerful weapons to defeat these white ghosts crawling out of hell.

Not to mention, Hei Niu had confidence in his heart and how to speak to the entire army. Wen Fei returned to modern time and space and appeared in a small wood outside Qingshan Town. Then he drove the car and returned directly to the town.

In this era, there is no surveillance everywhere, and as long as it is not seen, there is no need to worry too much.

Wen Fei drove out his brand new car. After a day, the truck seemed to have a car accident. It immediately made the people in the town feel uproar. Many people who were jealous of Wen Fei were inevitably going to secretly gossip. For a moment, there were rumors everywhere!

Fortunately, the intimate and knowledgeable Master Wen had already expected this situation. He did not rush to get weapons. First of all, he should keep the backyard stable and not catch fire. This is the best strategy.

So, within an hour, there was a news spread throughout the town that the Chenghuang Temple was about to send something. Anyone who went to the temple to burn incense could send gifts.

There are many people who are always greedy for small gains, and they are so materially developed in later generations. When supermarkets engage in promotional activities such as price reduction and gifts, the old men and women want to queue up early in the morning to find a discount.

What's more, it's time to eat a full stomach, and even eating meat every day is a luxury. Not to mention, even all kinds of goods in the city are scarce. Don't say much about small towns like Qingshan Town.

The news came out. Although many people were just half-believing and half-doubting, the gate of the Ghost Emperor Temple was still full of people.

Speaking of which, although the Ghost Emperor Temple has changed its name, most people still use to calling it the City God Temple.

Wen Fei had already expected this situation and shouted loudly: "If you come in, just kowtow to the Ghost Emperor, burn incense. There will be something to collect!"

He took out a suit top, put it in his hand and shook it a few times, shouting, "Whoever comes first, this is whose!"

The people outside immediately got uproar. You should know that this dress is not cheap. It is at least worth their monthly income.

For a time, because it was too expensive, many people were even more suspicious, but they did not dare to come forward.

After waiting for a while, an old woman finally came up. Without saying a word, she took a handful of incense and knelt in front of the statue. This was no one else, but Wang Laoshi's wife.

"I am sincerely thanking the Ghost Emperor." The wife of the Wang family said: "My father-in-law's affairs are all for Mr. Wen's help!"

This is not the nurseryman that Wen Fei is looking for, but the Wang family's wife is really grateful. Wen Fei smiled. He was holding a man's clothes, so he picked out a skirt with good quality and said, "Take it, this is yours!"

The Wang family's wife was at a loss and hurriedly said, "I'm going to kowtow a few times."

Wen Fei said seriously: "If you ask you to hold it, you will hold it..." Finally, his skirt was stuffed into her hand.

The people watching the fun outside immediately got a sensation, and it seemed to be true! Wouldn't you just go in and kowtow a few times? It's no big deal.

With the first one, there was the second one. Then a woman followed her in and kowtowed to burn incense. Wen Fei was unambiguous and immediately handed over a piece of clothes.

Now, everyone else was sensational and rushed to the ground to kowtow to the gods.

Wen Fei smiled slightly and called Ding Li, who was stunned by the sight of the other side. He said, "Watch here, as long as you kowtow and burn incense, give him a piece of clothing!"

Ding Li said restlessly: "Master, isn't this a bad approach? If you don't have any sincerity, wouldn't you be too slow to treat the gods?"

Wen Fei smiled. He still remembered a monk from the Tang Dynasty who paid the beggars to go to the temple to burn incense!

Belief is definitely rooted in habits in the end. That is, at the beginning, it is just greedy for cheapness and without any sincerity in faith. But as long as the seeds are planted in the heart, they will slowly take root and sprout in the future until towering trees grow.

In the past, Buddhism used many such methods. A certain sect in later generations even applied this method to the point of reaching its peak. As long as you go to church and worship, you will find a small thing...

So, Wen Fei didn’t care at all. Are these people sincere now?

After asking Ding Li to preside over the meeting, Wen Fei went directly to the agricultural machinery factory. Speaking of which, Wen Fei was also a big customer in the factory. As soon as he saw Wen Fei coming, the factory manager quickly stood up to greet him.

Wen Fei didn't talk nonsense to him, handed over a drawing and said, "Can this thing be welded?"

The factory manager took the drawing and looked at it, and smiled: "Simple, isn't it just a lever? Isn't it a lever? Isn't it? When do you want it?"

In this small factory today, don’t look at those high-end and sophisticated things that cannot be made. However, in order to meet the various strange needs in the countryside, there are many things that are available in various methods.

The drawing that Wen Fei took out was the most trencher he used in the Northern Song Dynasty. To put it bluntly, it was something with the principle of leverage that could be made in the Northern Song Dynasty. Not to mention the small factories in such towns.

"When will you work overtime? The faster the better. Well, I will give you one hundred more dollars!"

The benefits of the original are touching, and the agricultural machinery factory has always been poor and is almost on the verge of closing. When the factory manager heard Wen Fei's words, his eyes almost turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll start construction now!"

Now we have gathered people to start work.

It is naturally not enough to build a catapult. Such a catapult can only throw a distance of one mile. However, the artillery in the 17th century was not a problem at all.

If you use a trencher and a cannon to bombard it, it is still too dangerous. The range difference is too large.

Therefore, Wen Fei could only think of a way to get some explosives. This thing was not difficult, so it would be easy to get it by just looking for Chen Weidong.

Even the unlucky ghosts who were poisoned last time were all broken through the mountains and exploded stones, and the angry mountain gods made them look like they were miserable. Ordinary township police stations could make such things.

In fact, what Wen Fei wanted to get the most was the mortar in the Chen family. Although Wen Fei had never seen it, he had heard from Ding Li.

It was something that was sent out when the militia was armed. The old man Chen was the militia battalion commander. This thing has always been in the house in his cellar, and it is said that there are still several shells.

But this thing is hard to ask the old man who has no sand in his eyes, otherwise he will just say one thing, why do you want these things? Wen Fei will be speechless!

Moreover, the range of this mortar seems to be inferior to that of the artillery.

However, Wen Fei recalled that the cannons on the head of Quebec had a thick tube and a large caliber. They should be smoothbore cannons.

Moreover, Wen Fei noticed that this kind of gun was on alert. When he was about to fire, the gun body was raised like the current anti-aircraft gun, and the gun mouth pointed towards the blue sky.

It should use the same curved firepower as a mortar to kill the target. It is probably an early mortar. The range should be quite limited, and maybe it is not much different from the trencher.

Although I think so, I always have to plan at the worst. If it really doesn't work, I will get a few more explosive packs. Anyway, there are so many Kado people who are determined to take revenge, so let them carry explosive packs to blow up the city walls!

More importantly, Wen Fei remembered the batch of poison gas bombs hidden deep in the Xiaoqing Mountains. With the size of the castle, only a few poison gases can be covered. It is clean and neat!

Master Wen has no psychological burden for the life and death of these guys. He is kind and does not control the soldiers, not to mention that these guys have nothing to do with him Master Wen!

The next day after his busy schedule, Master Wen got dozens of kilograms of explosives, detonators, and the killing weapon.

But the catapult was not ready yet, and Wen Fei was too lazy to wait any longer. He drove the car and returned to World B.

The black bull and the soldiers were bored. When they saw ripples in the air, everyone immediately avoided them and let the truck appear.

"Witch, have you brought a weapon?" Hei Niu asked with hope. He didn't want to let go of the white ghosts and retreat in shame.

Wen Fei nodded and said, "I brought it!"

Black New was immediately overjoyed and said, "That's great. I heard from the Kado people that these white ghosts have already alliances with the Montaguene and the Huron people. If we cannot kill the white ghosts quickly, the reinforcements from the two tribes will arrive soon!

The Montagne and the Huron people are both local indigenous tribes. The hundreds of tribes on this continent have even more hatred and conflicts with each other than those who are confronted by the White Ghost.

In the original history, the colonists were trying to win over and manipulate these Indian tribes to fight for themselves and let them kill each other.

In the end, these Indians were killed, but were all given to the colonists who benefited from the fishermen!

Wen Fei said with a calm face: "You go and find a few Kado people who want to take revenge the most!"

Although Hei Niu didn't know what it meant, he still found more than a dozen sad and sad Kado people to Wen Fei.

Wen Fei nodded in satisfaction when he saw that these more than a dozen people were old and young, and the sadness and even a bit crazy hatred on his face could not be disguised.

He said to them: "I have a way to avenge you, blow up this castle and kill all the white ghosts. But I need your help!"

As soon as they said this, the Kado people were excited. They knew that Wen Fei was a wizard among the Azimans and shouted: "Witcher, as long as we can kill all the white ghosts, we can do whatever we want!"
Chapter completed!