Fortunately, Xue tingji is not so fanciful. He was just mentioned one thing. If he wants to mix more oil, it will burn more fiercely.

It's almost dark now. Is he going to work again? Pei Ming quickly grabbed him. "You haven't slept for two days and a night. Do you want to die?"

Xue tingji wanted to fight for a while, but he couldn't beat her. He could only yawn and go back to rest.

It is estimated that there will be heavy rain at night. Now the south wind is blowing. It's stuffy and hot. It's not refreshing at all.

In summer, Pei Ming's clothes are thin, and her collar is blown open by the wind, which makes her neck fully visible. If you drill a little deeper, you can still see her beautiful clavicle, outlined by the light golden sunset, which makes people can't help daydreaming about all kinds of Customs after night

All the drowsiness was cleared away. Even if he tried his best to bear it, he could not help blushing. After entering the door, Xue Ting blocked Pei Ming outside with his backhand. "I'll sleep by myself. You can go and play with Banliu."

Pei Ming was so embarrassed, "I didn't plan to sleep with you so early..."

But she doesn't have time to play. Now she's going to ask about the training of the soldiers. Now Pei Jiajun is unified inside and outside and has a good relationship.

Pei Ming was relieved that they could live in peace. When he was asked what happened to Chang Xiaowei's pottery kiln today, he explained it to them. He just thought of something and his eyes became active immediately.

"From tomorrow, you have to train one more task." She asked everyone to come closer, and then pointed to the fire in the stove. "There will be a fire attack in the future. The Huns are afraid of fire. We can't be afraid. If we want to win, we have to train those horses."

Soldiers look at each other, afraid of fire, that is the instinct of animals, can you practice it?

Pei Ming said with a cool smile, "what Xue Ting can do, you can do it, and you must do it."

With her words, everyone had a good heart. At this time, Banliu came to find her and said that her highness told her to go back.

"Tut, how can he sleep so much?" Pei Ming went back with a white eye, pushed the door open, put his arms on the doorframe and said, "what's the matter, ancestor?"

The fragrance from the Pei family is not much. Xue tingji can't bear to use it himself. The mosquito cigarettes he ordered are a little big and come out of the silver sachet. They look very immortal.

The room was filled with wind, and the bed curtain stirred slightly. It was indistinct that Xue Ting lay still on the bed and sighed irritably, "I can't sleep without you."

Isn't he going to sleep by himself? Pei Ming shakes his head and closes the door with his backhand. As soon as he gets to the bed, he hugs him and drags him into the tent.

"Oh, don't make any noise." She floundered in disgust. "It's so hot in summer."

Xue tingji refused to let go, dishonestly * * her neck side, "heat took off the clothes."

"Well, it's hotter without you."

This is reasonable. Xue tingji honestly let go of his hand. Originally, he was full of thinking about fireballs and couldn't sleep. When Pei Ming came, he was really sleepy. He soon calmed down and didn't wake up from dusk to night.

Pei Ming accompanied him so quietly, occasionally glanced at him. He began to doze off in the south wind of insects and heat, and then opened his eyes for about a night.

At this moment, the officers and soldiers had been resting one after another. In the distance, two women were walking to general Tan's residence, but Captain Chang had not yet rested.

It's very hard to spend it in a kiln in summer.

In the second half of the night, the rainstorm arrived at the appointed time and suppressed all the sounds. It was noisy and quiet.

How willing to waste such a good time, not sleepy two people lingering for some time, not enough fun, there must be a new pattern.

Thanks to Xue tingji, who didn't know where she heard it from, or was enlightened by herself, she pressed Pei Ming's ear and asked if she would like to play a song for herself?

Pei Ming, who understood this, suddenly turned red. "You, you are too aggressive!"

Xue tingji didn't think so, "that's what you taught by hand." Hand handle three words also specially read heavy some, is a living white eyed wolf!

But in the end, Pei Ming gave in and retaliated a little, which made Xue Ting take a big breath

After the rainstorm, there was no cloud in the sky. Taking advantage of the rare freshness, the soldiers took the initiative to get up early to practice. Then, according to Pei Ming, they trained their horses to adapt to the fire.

Xue tingji and Chang Xiaowei adjusted the production of fireballs. Two days later, the first batch of finished products came out of the kiln, filled with saltpeter horse dung, lit the line of fire, and then threw out the first fireball in the spotlight!

Then, it failed

The soldiers were a little disappointed. General Tan refused to comment. Xue tingji was not discouraged. Chang Xiaowei scratched his head. "I'll change it again."

This change lasted for half a month. Dozens of adjustments were made before and after the change, and no less than 100 pottery balls were smashed. The whole camp was full of broken pieces of pottery and explosions all day long. Not to mention, it helped to train the horses. They were used to listening to the sound, so they didn't panic.

Later, the soldiers even laughed and joked that there was not enough horse dung, while the merchants selling clay and vegetable oil in Guanshan Town made a lot of money.In spite of the hard work, it was worth it in the end. One afternoon, the smashed pottery ball burst in an instant, and the firelight burst out several feet. The flying pieces of pottery startled even the horses a hundred feet away.

This kind of power was beyond everyone's imagination. Looking at the fire which was hard to put out, Xue Ting was overjoyed. This was what he wanted, and finally he got what he wanted!

Pei Ming is also happy. What he once failed to do has actually been completed. He just wanted to congratulate him, but he was given a kiss.

If it wasn't for the poor leg, Xue tingji really wanted to hold her for a few turns, "Ah Ming, you are a great hero. If it wasn't for your little horse dung ball, you wouldn't have today's sharp weapon! Take the Xiongnu's merit, you take half of it

Listen to this, Pei Ming secretly laugh, that horse dung ball is she got Xue Ting by inspiration system, now, he got this inspiration.

Between them, who is influencing who?

After thanking Pei Ming, Xue tingji did not forget Chang Xiaowei, who was the most hardworking. He also asked him to name his masterpiece.

Chang Xiaowei thought about it seriously, but obviously he didn't come up with a good idea

No, this name is too demoralizing. No one here agrees. There's no way. It's better for your highness to do this kind of elegant work.

Xue tingji gave this right to Pei Ming, but Pei Ming choked him back. "If you don't want to read more in your spare time, I'm afraid you'll be wasted."

Smell speech he discontent to curl a mouth, "don't labor love a wife to worry about, your husband my Wen Wu Shuang is very good."

After teasing, Pei Ming lived up to his good intentions. Looking at the distant fire, he looked up at the sky and said, "that's thunder."

First of all, the sound of the explosion of the pottery ball was really like a thunder on the ground. Second, it was also the hope that with this big killing weapon, they could attack the Xiongnu with a lightning force and ensure the peace and stability of Darong.

In addition

She silently looked at Xue tingji, the most hope is that he can all go well, sit on his world.

Feeling her eyes, Xue Ting touched her side face with a kiss, "wait, xiongtukan hurt you, I will take revenge for you!"