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Chapter 567: The Demon Fan Is Coming (5 more)


After saving and treating the villagers, Yue Feng ordered He Xiaowu and Hu Daming to pack their weapons and radios and prepare to leave.

At this time, Er Zhuzhu ran over quickly and said loudly: "Old Master, the three heroes have found a lot of money from the Japanese pirates.

The amount is very large.

What should we do?"

In fact, the money is not very much, equivalent to three thousand US dollars.

However, for a remote area, the numbers are astronomical and there are many things that can be done.

The old man said quickly: "Three heroes saved our whole village, and the money will be given to the three benefactors.

In fact, it is not a gift.

It should belong to the three benefactors."

Yue Feng smiled slightly and said seriously: "Old man, the village has just suffered a disaster, and there are too many places that need money.

This money will be used to treat the wounded first.

If there is any left, it will be used to build a cemetery."

The old man was moved and said: "Green waters and green mountains are mountains of gold and silver.

We will always remember them in our hearts and never forget them.

However, my benefactor, we must do something, otherwise we will not regret it."

Yue Feng thought for a while and asked: "Is there a small road here that leads directly to Shenjiang Highway that can pass my car?"

Before the old man could answer, Erzhuzi took out a map and said, "I took this from the captain of the Japanese pirates.

I was about to give it to my benefactor.

Maybe it will be helpful to my benefactor."

Yue Feng's heart moved, he took the map and started reading it.

The map is very detailed and the surrounding terrain is clear.

Especially the marching route is extremely precise.

The old man took a look and said: "Hero, look, this path is exactly a semicircle.

By going around this mountain forest, you can reach the Shenjiang Highway."

Yue Feng nodded and asked, "Old man, are you familiar with Shenjiang Highway?"

The old man said: "I'm familiar with you.

I go often."

Yue Feng pointed at the map and said: "From this section of the road to this section, is there a wind valley, that is, a place with relatively strong winds."

The old man thought for a while and said: "There really is such a place called Fengming Valley.

It is a vent with big sides and a small outlet, like an inverted trumpet.

When the wind from outside blows over, the wind gathers here, will become bigger.”

Yue Feng was delighted and asked: "With the current wind, can flour be blown in Fengming Valley?"

The old man said firmly: "Yes, I can guarantee it."

Yue Feng laughed heartily and said: "God help me.

Old man, is there any flour in the village?

I will buy more than twenty bags.

It will be of great use."

The old man was very unhappy and said, "No."

Yue Feng saw it and understood, and said: "If you don't want to buy it, can you give it to me?"

The old man became happy and said, "That's pretty much it."

Soon, more than 20 bags of flour were loaded into the jeep, almost filling the carriage.

He Xiaowu and Hu Daming could hardly sit down.

Yue Feng thanked him and was about to leave.

The old man held his hand tightly and asked, "My dear benefactor, may I ask your name?

We want to set up a longevity plaque for you."

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He Xiaowu smiled and said: "Old Master, you really can't ask about this matter.

Everything about our officer is a secret, including his name and appearance.

Remember, you can't tell anyone who asks."

Yue Feng patted the old man's hand and said: "I am not your benefactor, the common people are our benefactors."

The old man was at a loss.

He was clearly their benefactor, so why on earth did they become their benefactor?

He couldn't figure it out.

However, it is natural that the expert’s words cannot be understood.

Yue Feng waved goodbye and drove the jeep straight to Fengming Valley.

The old man, Erzhuzi and the villagers who were lucky enough to survive kept waving.

Erzhuzi said: "Old man, I want to be a soldier and kill the Japanese to take revenge."

The old man pondered for a moment and said: "Where to go, look for the Xiongqi Regiment.

I heard that they are the best at killing Japanese soldiers, and Japanese soldiers are afraid of them."

The second pillar said: "I don't know where the Xiongqi Group is."

The old man said: "Don't panic, if you are interested, you will definitely find it."

Half an hour later, Yue Feng arrived at Fengming Valley.

He observed carefully and found that Fengming Valley was indeed a place where wind gathered.

There was a small wind outside, but the wind outlet was a level four wind.

He Xiaowu said: "It's strange, the wind is so strong."

Yue Feng said: "This is the effect of wind gathering.

Have you ever seen water in a stream?

If it suddenly narrows, the speed will increase."

Hu Daming understood: "Water is still water, it becomes stronger when squeezed together."

Yue Feng raised his finger, measured it, and said: "The wind outlet is twenty meters away from the road.

When the time comes, the flour will be blown into the air, and the flour will float to the road with the wind."

Hu Daming jumped up with joy: "flour explosion, big explosion" He Xiaowu said excitedly: "Hahaha, blow up the Japanese to death and burn them to black charcoal."

Hu Daming thought of something and said: "But these flours are relatively coarse and no vegetable oil has been added in advance.

Can they explode?"

Yue Feng smiled and said: "Originally, the flour explosion did not require oil.

However, in order to enhance the effect, I asked Fatty to add vegetable oil.

As for whether the flour can explode this time, it depends on luck."

Immediately, Yue Feng instructed He Xiaowu and Hu Daming to lift the flour bags to a high place one by one.

The arrangement of flour bags is very particular.

It is not just about placing them randomly, but there is a certain formation to achieve the best density.

The so-called optimal state is when the dust is suspended in the air, and every cubic meter of air contains at least 97g of flour.

When these dusts are flying everywhere, once they encounter flames, sparks, arcs or appropriate temperatures, they will burn instantly and form a violent explosion, which is no less powerful than a bomb.

A few years later, Hitler's air force bombed Britain continuously, bombs falling from the sky.

The owner of a British flour mill was fortunate that the bomb did not hit the factory building, but almost at the same time as the bomb fell, a big explosion occurred in the workshop, and the roof flew into the sky.

The power of the explosion exceeded the destructive effect of the bomb.

At the same time, explosions occurred at several other flour mills.

Only then did the world truly understand the power of the flour explosion.

After the "magic powder" explosion, the Japanese experts worked hard, but unfortunately, they did not know that there must be at least 97g of flour per cubic meter of air, so they were all doing useless work.

He Xiaowu and Hu Daming followed Yue Feng's instructions, connected the grenades together and put them under the flour bag.

The Japanese scout team has four grenades per person, which is 120 grenades for thirty people.

One hundred grenades are enough to explode flour to a density of 97g of flour per cubic meter of air.

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Yue Feng ordered to keep twenty pills and not waste them.

Immediately, Yue Feng cut off a branch the size of his wrist, flattened one side, and carved on it in Japanese: The magic powder is coming, run for your life.

He asked He Xiaowu to cut into the highway.

He Xiaowu took out the dagger, sharpened the back end, ran to the side of the road, thrust it into the road with all his strength, and said with a smile: "Japanese, you will soon know what hell is."

As soon as the arrangements were made, I saw a flying dust field not far away.

There is no doubt that Hisao Tani's division is here.

Yue Feng said: "Retreat."

He Xiaowu and Hu Daming grabbed the rope and ran towards the hillside.

After running to 300 meters, the two stopped and took cover.

Yue Feng drove the "Lightning" and retreated to the ambush of He Xiaowu and others.

It is estimated that Hisao Tani's division will arrive in five minutes

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