Seeing him coming over with a gun, Lin Youliang said hurriedly, "Why would I lie to you? There's no rush. If what I said is false, you can kill me later..."

At this time, a younger brother came over with a few wanted posters and approached the bandit leader: "Boss, do you think it looks like him?"

The bandit leader took the wanted poster, looked at the portrait on it, and then looked at the appearance of Lin Youliang's family. "Could it be that this coward's son and his family really have so much reward money?"

Then he can't let it go.

Lin Youliang was relieved. "My grandson is well-educated and smart. He made a crossbow and a gunpowder bag. It is very powerful. Now, he is wanted by Prince Jing. The ten thousand taels are because of my grandson's ability to make crossbows."

After these words were spoken, the bandit leader fell silent and stared at the people in the portraits.

Although this is just a bandit’s den, who doesn’t want to make a name for themselves in these chaotic times?

Take the leader of the Red Turban Army, for example. He was originally a peasant. His hometown was overthrown by the men of Prince Jing. In anger, he gathered several brothers and formed the Red Turban Army.

This force is growing bigger and bigger, and its status is rising accordingly. Not to mention other things, at least it has enough food and clothing, and it also has a wife to keep it warm in bed.

They also want to become the first Red Turban Army!

The bandit leader looked at Lin Youliang and asked, "Are you serious?"

Lin Youliang smiled flatteringly, "Isn't that so? My son is really amazing. Just knowing that he can make that light crossbow arrow has him wanted by 10,000 people. I guess General Xie doesn't even know that he can make explosives. They call that stuff black powder. A tree as thick as two people can hug together can be blown apart by a small explosive pack. It would be embarrassing..."

The bandit leader's eyes were full of fanaticism.

But a little brother next to him reminded him: "They have gunpowder. If we get close, they will explode. What should we do?"

Lin Youliang sold them out completely, and still gave advice: "I tell you, it won't be much when the time comes, just give me 30% of the silver, and I will tell you what's there."

These people had similar interests and quickly reached an agreement.

Lin Youliang is not good at other things, but he is quite good at this crooked way. "They have crossbows over there. Don't underestimate them. They are just wooden tips. They look like leather armor and can be easily shot through. There are probably not many explosive packs, and they are very powerful. As long as you can take advantage of their inattention and go around them from behind, they will definitely not be able to throw explosive packs into the crowd. Wouldn't that blow up their own people as well?"

Boss Lin added, "There are a lot of people over there, young and old, but the most difficult one is my nephew. We're looking for the one above us. Don't underestimate him because he's clean-shaven. He's the most accurate. We'll get rid of him first when the time comes."

Several people came up with ideas one after another, basically selling out Lin Shucheng's family.

Lin Youliang told everything he knew, and waited to see the unfilial son get into trouble.

He also volunteered to steal the gunpowder bag.

However, there were people on guard there at night, so Lin Youliang failed to succeed.

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It is located in the camp more than ten miles away from Langya Village.

Liu Dazhuang cried out in surprise: "Where is my gunpowder bag? I sleep with the gunpowder bag in my arms at night!!! Dad, did you see it?"

Butcher Liu frowned, "What are you shouting about so early in the morning? Aren't you afraid of calling the pursuers? What gunpowder bag? Just a bag of stuff in that rag sack? I didn't see it."

Liu Dazhuang was anxious: "Hey, hey, hey, that's not a rag bag, Dad. It's the stuff that the third child gave me. It can save my life at a critical moment. Remember when the iron pillar blew up all the trees? That bag is that stuff."

Butcher Liu was also anxious, and he searched everywhere in a hurry: "Hey, how can you throw away such an important thing? You are so impatient too."

Then he looked at his son and said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and find it!"

Liu Zhuang was looking for it while saying, "I was on guard last night, but there was no one..."

Liu Dazhuang collapsed on the ground as if all his strength had been drained away.

That's a powder keg!

Such a small package can blow up several trees that are so thick that two people can hug them together!

It is easy to imagine what would happen if such an important thing fell into the hands of Lin Youliang's family.

As long as he throws that gunpowder bag over here, these dozens of people will be doomed.

Liu Dazhuang, a man with strong muscles all over his body who doesn't look like he can scare a child to tears, burst into tears now.

What should I do?

If someone comes with gunpowder to blow up the village, he will be the biggest sinner in the village!

Lin Shucheng and the others were also awakened by the howling of ghosts and wolves. As soon as he came out, he saw Liu Dazhuang crying and holding his head, muttering something about losing the gunpowder bag and being a sinner.

Lin Shucheng asked, "Didn't I secretly teach you how to do it that day? Did you tell anyone else about it?"

Liu Dazhuang was stunned. "Ah, no... I didn't say anything. Even my father doesn't know."

Lin Shucheng comforted him: "It's nothing. If you don't think carefully about this explosive package, others won't be able to blow it up."

Lin Jinyue was careful when making the gunpowder bag, for fear that it might accidentally fall into the hands of others. He hid the fuse very well, and if you have no experience, you would not be able to find it at all.

If they directly dismantle it and take the powder inside without tying it up, it will be useless and will not have such a strong power. If they accidentally ignite it, it will explode on the spot without waiting for them to throw the explosive pack over.

At this time, Lin Jinyue was also woken up.

She asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Dazhuang recounted what happened yesterday.

Lin Jinyue frowned, looked around, and explored the vicinity.

She asked why the system didn't react. If someone came close to steal something, the system would definitely be alarmed.

After asking the teacher, I found out that it was bitten by a squirrel at night.

There were also rags and scattered gunpowder under the tree.

After learning that it was a false alarm, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, as they were walking, someone shot a cold arrow in front of them, and Lin Jinyue was so scared that she almost put everyone around her into the space.

However, a warning popped up from the system at this moment, and Lin Jinyue did not have time to take the person in.

Fortunately, the arrow was just a deterrent to them.

Those people had no intention of taking their lives.

Lin Jinyue had also been a refugee, so several of them immediately pretended to be miserable.

Lin Fugui immediately knelt down and said, "Sir, sir, we are fleeing from famine. They drank the water from the lake and fell down."

Lin Fugui was kicked, and soon they were taken away.

Lin Jinyue didn't expect that there was a secret mountain stronghold here. When she entered the village, she heard people say that they had set their eyes on their village and it would be great if they could rob it.

The forests here are dense and the other villages are on the outskirts of the forest, so it's no wonder they didn't find it.

Lin Jinyue also vaguely heard them mention something about the "Red Turban Army".

"The Red Turban Army is watching us, we..."

One of them, the Black Third Master, said, "Who cares about them? How can the Red Turban Army get in here?"

After several people discussed it, Master Hei Sanye finally saw the man being brought up by his men.