Qin Huan is not a reckless man.

If you are rash and impulsive, you will never live to this day.

Now this family can't stand the toss.

He knew that it would be very difficult to attack the town with only the 200 people in the stronghold without fire and gunpowder, and even if they did, they would die and suffer heavy casualties.

So he plans to take this opportunity to contact the people of the three villages to do it together. They will take revenge and make a fortune by themselves.

But when they hurried to Liujia village with people, the villagers hid in their homes all the way, closed their doors, and didn't come out or talk to anyone.

Qin Huan was not angry on the spot.

"You cowards deserve you to be poor and suffer and be eaten by others. Well, Liu Hu, you waste..."

Qin Huan shouted and cursed wildly outside the village. He wanted to burn the village.

Liu Hu squatted in the room. The nine foot tall man cried with a headache. On one side, his mother-in-law and a pair of children also cried around him.

After venting his anger for a while, Qin Huan came to the other two villages with anger. The result was the same as that of Liu family village.

Qin Huan was very disappointed with them. He hated them for being indisputable and angry about their weakness.

At this moment, the anger towards them was even greater than that of the gentry and landlords.

"Childe..."

Mrs. Li stood at the door and saw Qin Huan's face was black and frightening, and her mouth and nose were spraying white fog. She called weakly.

"Madam, you testify to me that in the future, I will kill into the town and give them a grain of grain. I am a tortoise bastard."

Qin Huan then pulled out his waist knife and hit the wooden wall.

Where did Mrs. Li dare to answer, she hurriedly asked what was going on with Qin tie on one side. When she learned the truth, she didn't know what to say.

She understood the concerns of the people.

The next day, no one came to work. Qin Huan had no hope for the villagers.

While urging Dazhu to speed up the making of fire guns, she asked Mrs. Li to take six women to make cotton padded jackets. Even Li Waner went to help.

He himself was busy making gunpowder. At the same time, he took time to train Musketeers with the built three pole musket.

The stone Walled Village wall can only be temporarily stranded.

After all, teenagers have to build houses for training, and even their reading of literature in the evening has stopped.

The chickens and pigs bought were killed every day. It was only half a month. The teenagers were fierce one by one.

Qin Huan also reorganized. Except the two brothers Dazhu and ten blacksmithing apprentices, there were just 200 young soldiers left.

Each of Qin tie's Pro guards was armed with a sword and shield, equipped with a fire fold and two five kilogram cannons and bamboos.

Because powder cans are easy to break, less than 20% of them explode when thrown out. It's better to put them in bamboo barrels and stuff some iron nails and iron filings. They are more lethal. At least one is thrown and exploded.

Another 20 person fire gun team, led by Qin Shuang, is equipped with a fire gun and a waist knife.

These fire guns are not bird guns more than one person tall, but half meter long lengthened hand guns, some like shotguns in previous lives.

It was actually a modified version of the shotgun made by Qin Huan. The muzzle was thick, the barrel was thick, there was no butt, and the fire rope ignited.

Thirty or fifty small iron beads can be stuffed into the barrel at a time. A large area can definitely fall within seven or eight meters.

It's actually a sharp weapon in close combat, but the recoil force is a little big. Of course, you can also fill an iron pill, and the lethality is about ten feet. If you shoot it down, cattle and horses will be killed.

Tie the rope, hang it on your chest in wartime, rush up and shoot, and draw a knife to kill. It's very convenient.

The remaining 150 people were reduced to five long gun teams, with 30 people in each team. These talents are the main force.

"Childe, please wait a while. Qin Feng sent a message yesterday. He has recruited more than 100 orphans, which is about to attract the attention of the government. The materials ordered last time should also arrive. Let me go again and bring back the orphans and materials first!"

Mrs. Li became more and more worried when she saw that he had been making preparations for the past half month. She did not agree to hit Blackstone town now.

Seeing his hesitation, he had to persuade him: "childe, now the government and all parties don't know our reality, and we keep ourselves in line, we all choose to watch the change. Once you go to Blackstone Town, it's good to win, but once you lose, it will expose the reality. What should we do then?"

Qin Huan held Zhizhu in his hand and patted her on the back of her hand: "madam, don't worry, I've already found out the reality of Blackstone town. That hundred patrols are a mob. It's nothing to worry about!

As for the 200 servants of each family, although they can fight, if I break the town, they will sweep the snow in front of the door and retreat to their houses to defend.

At that time, I will first stabilize each family, fight the Wu family, fight the Wu family, and then turn around to clean up the rest. With this period of preparation, there is at least an 80% chance of winning the battle. "

"But if you take all the people away, there will be no one to defend the stronghold. If the Wufeng stronghold takes the opportunity to attack, everything will stop!"

Qin Huan frowned and thought of the Wufeng stronghold. Although it was quiet these days, strangers would be found at the foot of the mountain from time to time.

The so-called dog that wants to bite doesn't bark. Just like he has stopped fighting for half a month, he finally nods and says:

"Well, madam has a point. Whether we win or lose, our nest can't be lost. Anyway, madam will go to the county to transport the orphans and materials back, and then I will train them for half a month. At that time, let the orphans defend and make some big firecrackers."

"You are wise!"

Seeing that he had finally heard his advice, Mrs. Li couldn't help smiling. She quickly took up the chicken soup on the table and fed it while blowing. It was really very realistic.

"Madam, I'm tired these days. We should make up for it. Let's drink together."

Qin Huan felt distressed when he saw her haggard. For half a month, they made cotton padded jackets every day until midnight.

"Childe, you and Wan'er are growing up. This is the last chicken. I left some for Wan'er and brought the rest to you. You can drink it quickly. If Wan'er comes back and sees me like this... It's bad."

Mrs. Li held up her spoon and looked at the door from time to time. She looked guilty.

Since Qin Huan didn't drink medicine and Mrs. Li fed it once, leader Qin ate Sui Zhiwei and seldom ate by himself.

She looked like a thief, but Qin Huan felt itchy. He grabbed the spoon and said, "let me feed madam."

"Ah! Young master, never use it! "

Mrs. Li shook her head quickly and almost got up and ran away.

But in the end, they were worried that their daughter would suddenly break in and had to compromise. In the end, they took one bite from each other and divided up a bowl of chicken soup.

Mrs. Li's face was so red that she could open the dyeing room.

Although she bought a lot of rouge, gouache and other items in the county last time, Mrs. Li never used them. She continued to tie her breasts and wear coarse cloth clothes every day, but showed her daughter's colorful dress every day.

Everyone knows his mind.

However, Li Waner hasn't grown up after all.

Her plump and delicate body, even the coarse cloth clothes, could not cover and decorate, but revealed the elegance of lotus in clear water everywhere.

(thanks to Li Erwen, Shijia, 20200818091326012, book friends for their reward and support.)