"Wow!"

When the rocket flew up, it aroused a burst of marvel in the crowd.

However, the people were watching hot lots and didn't know what this meant. Only a few craftsmen understood how difficult it was to fly upright in Jiuzhou.

Of course, with the guidance of the Marquis, no matter how difficult the matter is, they will be solved. Just as this straight-flying rocket also includes what will happen next, they all believe it.

"Just adding a few endings can play such a great role. Brother Xie, you do have the means to turn decay into magic." Zeng Zheng is the most informed, and of course he sighed Lianlian.

According to the Xuanfu standard, although the direction of fireworks can be accurately controlled, no one has ever considered the specific orientation. Even if someone occasionally thinks about it, they will not study it. One reason is that it is useless, and the other is that it is too difficult. Who would have thought of this problem easily resolved by Xie Hong, and the solution is so simple, just a few tails.

"It's okay..." Xie Hong was ashamed. This principle is well known to everyone in the future, but when it was actually done, it took him a lot of thought. Many details were carefully considered. Fortunately, the result was quite good, at least the momentum was very powerful.

"well!"

At this time, the rocket's strength was exhausted and its speed was slowly slowing down, but it was still quite far from the clouds. Although the people did not know the specific purpose, they still hoped that this sharp sword could stab the dark clouds from the perspective of visual effects alone.

The dark clouds were like evil ghosts under the banner of justice. The old people said that the heart of heaven is the best, so how could God bring disaster to destroy everyone's hope? There must be evil in the heavenly court, which deceived the Emperor of Heaven and came to the world to rage.

Now, the Marquis released the rockets just to kill these evil ghosts. Maybe... As long as the rocket stabs into the dark clouds, they can drive away the evil ghosts, right?

However, although the first rocket was fierce, it was still powerless after all, even though it flew very high...

"boom!"

At this moment, another explosion came from the sky, like a thunder. When the people looked up and looked at it, they saw a flash of light. The rocket actually exploded for the second time in the air, and then it resumed its previous momentum and flew up again.

"Wow!"

The crowd was in a turbulent mood, and everyone was extremely excited. Unlike Xuanfu, Liao Town has no tradition of using firearms or setting off fireworks, so it has no understanding of the scene in front of you and just feels extremely magical from the bottom of your heart.

"Brother Yang, this is......" Mao Lun was surprised. Of course, he, the general, had seen the firearm, and he knew very well, so he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

No one ignites the firearm. How can a firearm explode? Even if there is a very long lead, the rocket flies so quickly, and the oncoming wind is still very strong, which is enough to blow it out?

"Brother Mao, you asked the wrong person again, how could I understand this? Anyway......... The Marquis asked it to explode, and it would explode." Yang Haoran scratched his head and didn't think about it. This is the foundation of happiness.

It was time to say that, and in a blink of an eye, the previous scene was repeated again. This time, the Rocket had turned into a small black dot, but it was almost as far away from the clouds.

"Explode again, explode again, fly in, stab in!"

Countless shouts gathered together, like rolling spring thunder, causing the heaven and earth to tremble. As if I felt everyone's expectations, another flash of light, the sword accelerated again, and went straight into the clouds. Even on the ground, I could feel the velocity.

"Punctured in! Punctured in." Cheering thunder, countless arms raised and waved, as if the natural disaster had passed.

"It's great that I really flew into the clouds!" Zeng Zheng was overjoyed. He agreed with the principle that Xie Hong said, but scientific research is rigorous. If it is not verified, the theory cannot be established. For him, today is not only a disaster prevention and control, but also a rare opportunity to practice.

"Okay!" Wang Shouren also clenched his fists fiercely. The principle that Xie Hong said was very complicated, but he grasped the central meaning, that is, if he flew into the clouds, the effect would be the greatest.

Of course, the first launcher was probably made by Xie Hong himself, so it went so smoothly, but it was a good start at least, and there were 300 rockets here. As long as half of them met the standard, it should be enough to succeed, right?

"Boom..." As if inspired, the gunners took full action, and the rumbling sound continued. Swords rose up flat on the ground, carrying the smoke and dust in the sky, drawing straight trajectories and pointing straight to Changshen.

Fish and dragon dance overnight, and silver snakes fill the sky!

This strange scene shocked everyone. For a moment, whether in the military or civilians, people forgot to cheer, forget the imminent natural disaster, and forget all kinds of worries. They just raised their heads in a dumbfounded manner, and their minds were blank.

"Look, look, the evil god who brought hail was bleeding!" A roar broke through the silence, the sound was very old, but very loud. When people looked over, they saw an old man with white hair and beard pointing at the sky, shouting loudly.

"It's really bleeding!"

Looking along the old man's direction, people found that as the rockets pierced one after another, red lights lit up one after another in the dark and completely opaque clouds. This scene was just like the old man said, and it seemed that someone was bleeding in the clouds.

"Come again, come again, drive the clouds and break the sky!" People were even more excited, and even put aside the awe of the sky, just shouting forth with emotion, placing all hope in it.

"Brother Yang, this..." Seeing this magnificent scene, Mao Lun had another association, that is, what would happen if the Jiuzhou Fenglei were used in military use.

He didn't know how high the cloud was. Even in later generations, not everyone could say this kind of knowledge casually, but he knew that cloud and sky were often mentioned together. In other words, the range of this kind of rocket was quite long. Since they could all hit the cloud, what if they were placed flat and facing people?

Mao Lun shivered and subconsciously wanted to discuss with Yang Haoran a few more words. However, he asked a question in one sentence, but there was no answer for a while. When he turned around, he saw Yang Haoran and his personal soldiers mingled with each other, and they were screaming and shouting without paying attention to his questions at all.

Mao Lun smiled and said, forget it, let it go, anyway, he saw the situation early, and now he is the Marquis. No matter how terrible the Rockets are, they will not hit him.

In fact, among the people present, there were also people who had the same idea as Mao Lun, but he was better at hiding, so no one noticed him, and Mao Lun knew that, otherwise the two would have had a hot discussion.

"Oh my God..." This person was Zu Dahuan, the general of the Liaoxi Governor of Liaoxi. After leaving the patrol mansion that day, he had never left Liaoyang. The tragic situation in western Liaoxi made him difficult to face, and another thought made him he hesitate, so he wandered for a long time.

Although Yang Haoran was not very popular when he left the city, he did not hide his traces. Of course, Zu Dahuan noticed that when he was wandering, he somehow subconsciously followed him, and finally saw the amazing scene in front of him.

He has been thinking about things all these days, so he has more associations. Mao Lun just imagined the power of the Rockets, but in Zu Dahuan's mind, he even thought about the feeling of being hit by this thing. You know, he had been against the governor's yamen before.

In addition, although he did not think there were any monsters in the clouds, he also knew very well that Xie Hong must have a special intention in this move. Anyway, it would not be just setting off fireworks, and he didn't even set them during the Chinese New Year. What's the point now? In fact, it's easy to guess this purpose. What other troubles in Liaodong are so great that they are too hail?

By connecting all this together, Zu Dahuan was trembling. He had long known that the champion Hou Gao was unfathomable, but who would have thought that it was so magical?

You can explode without ignition... Rockets that can hit the clouds in the sky... It is even possible to solve the hail... Where is he a plague god? He is the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor!

Thinking of myself... No, although I was already convinced, in fact, I had not had time to express my words in my heart, so both sides are still in a state of hostility...

How could Zu Dahuan not tremble? His burly body trembled violently, just like a sieve. If the people around him had not been in a state of fanaticism, someone would have discovered his abnormality long ago.

"Oh, I didn't go in again, what a pity, what a pity, okay, this one went in, beautiful, I went in again......" Most of the people who were exposed to Xie Hong were counting, and the screams from Scarface were particularly loud.

In fact, Jiang Bin looks familiar in this scene. If he replaces dark clouds with enemy formations and rockets with cavalry, it is no different from cavalry charges. Not only does it look like a picture, but the reason is similar. According to Brother Xie, the more rockets you enter, the better the effect. Isn’t cavalry charge the same?

But this scene is much more spectacular than the cavalry charge, which is to challenge the power of heaven and earth with manpower!

The clouds were flashing with red light, and under the clouds, all kinds of colors were rising and falling. Those rockets that had not reached their target were emitted, and the whole sky was illuminated.

"One hundred and eighty rockets entered the clouds, about one-third of which were on the surface, and about half of them penetrated into the clouds and exploded. The remaining light and color did not show up. I wonder if it was... This effect is considered good?"

People who can observe the celestial phenomena at night without an astronomical telescope have no doubt about their eyesight. Unlike Jiang Bin's kind of purely watching the fun, Wang Shouren even counted all the detailed numbers.

"Uh, Brother Bo An, actually, those who haven't entered have an effect. In my opinion, this effect should be considered... good, right?"

"You... are so, alas!" Wang Shouren was very dissatisfied with Xie Hong's uncertain tone, but Xie Hong felt wronged.

After all, this is the first time that Brother Er has been doing this. This is artificial rain. Have you seen that otaku who is proficient in this life in later generations? I actually just rushed the duck and put it on the shelves, there is nothing I can do.

Although the work has been rushed, the dose of lead iodide has always been insufficient. Among the three hundred rockets that were deployed, less than one-third of the chemical agents were carried. Some of the remaining ones were filled with salt, and some simply rely on gunpowder to explode... So, some were blown up and some were not blown up, and the colors were different, not for the sake of good looks, but because the rockets themselves were different.

As for the effect, Xie Hong must have it, but how many things will be effective and how long it will take to take effect, it is hard to say. Of course, if you lose the situation, you don’t have the confidence in your heart, but it does not prevent Xie Hong from acting confidently.

He took a step forward, looked at the sky, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Brother Bo'an, just worry... huh?"

Just as Xie Hong was about to pose and comfort his companions, a cool breeze suddenly blew, bringing a hint of coolness to the stuffy and gloomy weather, and this was just the beginning...

At this time, the rockets were exhausted, and the light in the sky had become sparse. Seeing that the dark clouds were still the same, people were somewhat disappointed, thinking that this grand ceremony of sacrifice to heaven might have failed, and people would not defeat the sky after all.

“Huh!?”

"This is……"

However, as the cool breeze blew, those who still did not bow their heads felt their vision blurred, and then there was a coolness on them. When they reached out and touched, they felt a little wet, which felt very familiar...

"It's raining? It's raining!"

There were bursts of surprises, and people were surprised. Of course, raining does not mean that the crisis was resolved. However, before the fireworks were finished, the rain had already started. Doesn’t it mean that the Marquis’ methods have been effective? Although the crops are delicate, as long as they are not rainstorms or heavy hail, there will be no harm!

“It’s really raining!”

The first few raindrops quickly turned into drizzle, and the raindrops were like pearl necklaces. Although they were thin, they were continuous.

People raised their heads again, letting the rain hit their faces, and mixed with tears. For a moment, they were worried and filled with joy.

The crisis has passed because we Liaodong people have an amazing marquis! We looked at each other in a daze, and everyone's eyes quickly turned to the savior-like figure. The scene dispelled the last trace of doubt in their hearts and made them unforgettable for their lives...

Perhaps it was dispersed by the rocket's explosion, or for other reasons, the clouds broke, revealing a few gaps, and a long-lost ray of sunlight was projected out, unbiased, just shining on Xie Hong, who was ahead of others.

Before leaving, Xie Hong specially changed into a python suit. When the sun shone, he was purple clothes like flowers, bare faces better than snow, and his clothes fluttered like immortals.

I just witnessed a miracle. When I saw this scene again, the soldiers and civilians would hesitate? Whether it is Anita Buddha or Wuliang Heavenly Venerable, the names of gods and Buddhas in the sky have been announced. No matter which immortal it is, the Marquis must have come down to earth!

"May the marquis live a hundred years and be with him forever!"

With gratitude and awe, in the cool autumn rain, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians present bowed down and prayed to the thousands of living Buddhas in their minds, praying the most sincere blessings.
Chapter completed!