Ren Baqian looked at the photos taken by the drone, and his first reaction was that it was spectacular.
It wasn't common to see tens of thousands of people suffering from diarrhea.
Ren Baqian could smell it just from the photos.
Then, his face turned ugly. It was obvious that the poisonous gas from last night didn't have much of an impact on the Great Xia army.
After all, there were two bottles of sarin gas, but other than seeing a large number of soldiers squatting in the wilderness with diarrhea, there weren't any corpses.
He only saw a batch of corpses being buried outside the northern barracks. With just a glance, he knew that the number was much lower than expected.
Combined with the fact that the entire northern barracks were suffering from diarrhea, Ren Baqian had a bad guess.
Did the other party find a way to cure the poison?
Otherwise, even if the effect of the poisonous gas wasn't good, it could be explained by the wind. How could the tens of thousands of Great Xia soldiers suffering from diarrhea be explained?
Unless the other party used some kind of drug that had mild side effects, it was impossible for tens of thousands of soldiers to suffer from diarrhea.
Most importantly, he didn't see any panic in the northern barracks, which meant that his expectations had been dashed yesterday. The other party's commander was fine. Otherwise, the northern barracks wouldn't have done nothing besides suffer from diarrhea.
"If you attack now, the effect might be better than a night attack," Ren Baqian said to Li Qianqiu with a slight frown.
This was just a casual remark. The northern barracks were suffering from diarrhea, but the other two barracks were fine.
If the other two battalions were to make dumplings out of the dumplings after they left, then this little bit of manpower would be used up.
After placing the drone and the base station in the room, Ren Baqian took out the two mortars.
"Bring six artillery shells," Ren Baqian instructed Shi Hu.
Now, there were only 30 artillery shells left. Ren Baqian had already been meticulous about using them as little as possible and only using them when they were needed.
However, seeing that the northern barracks were squatting peacefully, Ren Baqian felt that he needed to disgust them a little.
The people in this world were actually very particular about using the toilet. In the barracks, there would be a public toilet at regular intervals. There weren't any tents near the toilets, and it was completely open space.
There were at least hundreds of such toilets in the Great Xia barracks.
Now, tens of thousands of soldiers were squeezed outside these hundreds of toilets, and there were dozens of people waiting outside each toilet.
Ren Baqian's target was to randomly select a few within the range of the mortars.
Then, he adjusted the angle and inserted the artillery shells.
"Bang!"
Everyone in the Great Xia barracks was on the verge of collapsing from diarrhea. Even though the accompanying military doctors had brought along some medicine to treat diarrhea, they weren't prepared to treat tens of thousands of people. Yesterday, everyone was worried that they would be poisoned. Many people chewed the Wuma Grass and ate it, which made the diarrhea even worse. Many people had tightened their legs as soon as they walked out of the toilet, and they lined up outside while cursing.
From time to time, he would hear curses like, "I'm going to shit my pants, hurry up and come out!"
Just as a group of people were anxiously waiting for the toilet, a tragedy happened.
Two black dots fell from the sky with a piercing sound.
Everyone was busy clamping their legs together, so no one noticed it at all.
"Boom!" "Boom!
The scene was too spectacular to be described in words.
In two different places in the Great Xia barracks, the sea and the sky were the same color.
Huang Hai!
The faces of the people who rushed over after the explosion twitched.
"Boom! Boom!"
It was another yellow sea.
After the six shells were fired, four out of six hit the target.
After the bombardment ended, everyone in Great Xia was furious. It was fine if they attacked during normal times, but they attacked today and specifically at these few places.
Four out of six shells hit the toilet. Even a fool wouldn't believe that the other party didn't do it on purpose.
A group of people scolded Ren Baqian for being immoral, too immoral!
When Wu Shenghou, who was in the military tent, heard this result, his face twitched for a long time. Finally, his forehead twitched as he said, "They only have this little trick up their sleeves. In my opinion, they are already at their wits' end. Now, all they have to do is wait for the reinforcements to arrive tomorrow to break through Liao City in one fell swoop."
…
After Ren Baqian finished firing, he felt much better.
In this world, there shouldn't be anything more comforting than blowing up the toilet while the enemy was queuing up to use the toilet.
Ren Baqian praised himself for being quick-witted. Then, he began to consider the plan that he had been thinking about for the past few days.
Since Great Xia had a lot of soldiers, he would get rid of their commander. Since he didn't know where the commander was, he would let him expose his position.
Or, he could think of a way to send the bombs to his side.
As for how to do it …
When Ren Baqian returned to Earth, he gave Yang Sen a call and said, "Make me a bomb that doesn't weigh more than 320 kilograms. There must be 100 to 150 kilograms of Class B explosives in it. Besides the outer shell, the rest should be steel balls. It would be better if it's steel nails. I want it in three days."
"Impossible! Three days is definitely not enough. I can ask for instructions and give you a batch of conventional equipment like grenades or mines. "
"Boss still owes me a few conditions." Ren Baqian immediately used his trump card. Conditions were only considered conditions when they were spoken out. Just like money, it was only money when it was spent.
After these conditions were used up, he would just have to get two better secret manuals in exchange for a few more conditions.
"Let me ask first!" Yang Sen immediately hung up and went to ask for instructions.
After 20 minutes, he called again and said, "Although it's very difficult, I believe that with the technology and manufacturing capabilities of our military unit, we will definitely be able to make it."
"Make the outer shell according to me. It's best if it's the same proportion as a human or a little bigger."
Yang Sen was slightly stunned. He had never seen or heard of anyone who wanted to make a bomb with a custom-made outer shell.
Was this the so-called self-detonation?
"Get someone to your department. I'm going over now." Ren Baqian hung up the phone and headed straight for Shanghai.
When he arrived at the Messier 87 building and saw Yang Sen, Ren Baqian put forward his requirements. "That bomb has to be detonated by remote control, and there must be a listening device inside. Give me a set of listening devices that must be able to receive signals within five kilometers.
At the same time, there must be a walkie-talkie and a loudspeaker inside, preferably at the head position.
The outer shell of the bomb has to be the same as mine, and the hair has to be longer like this. As for the style of the clothes, I'll draw it for you … "
Ren Baqian's plan was to make a humanoid bomb that looked exactly like the Seventh Prince.
With a statue of the Seventh Prince, the other party couldn't possibly suspect that it was a bomb, right? Then, he would use some methods to arouse the enemy's interest, wait for them to bring the bomb back, and detonate it right next to the commander. This would be the so-called express delivery bomb.
More than 100 kilograms of Class-B explosives. One had to know that a grenade contained no more than 50 grams of TNT. One kilogram of TNT could make 20 grenades, and 100 kilograms could make 2,000 grenades.
Class-B explosives were a mixture of RDX and TNT, and were more powerful than TNT.
When 2,000 to 3,000 grenades were bundled together and exploded at the same time, the speed of the explosion was close to 8,000 meters per second. The shock wave and the shrapnel inside …
As long as the enemy commander was within 30 meters of the bomb, even a peak Earth Wheel expert would be turned into a mosaic.
As long as the enemy commander was within 10 meters of the bomb, even a Spirit Wheel expert … Ren Baqian thought about it and felt that it should be able to kill a Spirit Wheel expert, right?
After all, he didn't know much about Spirit Wheel experts. From what he heard and understood, it was really hard to say. After all, an intermediate Earth Wheel expert could cut bullets with a knife. This wasn't the first time he encountered such a situation with an anti-aircraft machine gun. He completely relied on the firing speed and power of the anti-aircraft machine gun to smash the enemy into pieces.
Above the intermediate Earth Wheel was the advanced level, and above that was the Earth Embryo Realm. Above that, one had to break through the Heavenly Gate to become a Spirit Wheel expert. Spirit Wheel experts were also divided into various grades.
As such, he wasn't very confident.
However, even if the bomb couldn't kill the enemy, it definitely wouldn't be a problem to seriously injure them.
Ren Baqian was slightly distracted. When he came back to his senses and finished drawing on the paper, he slammed the table and said, "This is the style of the clothes."
Yang Sen looked at the thing on the paper and was speechless. Three words appeared in his mind, "What is this?"
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