Chapter 422: Mission Accomplished
Fourth brother's legs have almost recovered now, but after all, he was injured so badly that it is impossible for him to recover all at once.
He has been able to stand for a long time, but when he walks, he still feels a little weak in his legs and needs someone to support him to prevent him from falling.
The fourth brother was very satisfied with this. After all, he knew his own body well. He also believed that his ninth brother's wife was a first-class medical skill. As long as he kept exercising, he would fully recover sooner or later.
But ever since Mo Zhongyuan took his brothers up the mountain to develop weapons, his mentality has not been so good. He always feels that his body is recovering a little slowly and he can't help his brothers share any of the burden.
Today he asked his wife to send him here, hoping to find something to do within his ability, even if it is dangerous.
Although the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother were still a little dizzy, it did not affect their movements. As long as they moved slowly, there would be no problem. They arrived at their parents' yard before Mo Xiuyan.
In Mo Xing's room, the men of the Mo family sat upright, as serious as when they were discussing war with their commander during battles at the border.
Although Mo Qing looked haggard, after a few days of recuperation at home, his spirit had almost recovered, and that chilling aura that made people shudder was still there.
Mo Zhongyuan glanced at his father before speaking, "Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission. We have now successfully researched that powerful weapon, and I have also mastered the detailed production method."
After a pause, he looked at Mo Qing who was sitting on the bed.
"Dad, I think we can start making bombs starting tomorrow."
Mo Qing nodded: "Well, people who threaten my Mo family may appear at any time, the sooner the bomb is made, the better.
I estimate that in about twenty days, Lao Qi will also be returning with his men from the southern border. By then, our team must be reorganized as quickly as possible and be ready to deal with any possible dangerous situations."
"Okay, we'll start production tomorrow and try to make enough before Seventh Brother comes back." Mo Zhongyuan replied.
"Chongyuan, although Fourth Brother's movements are still not very convenient, my hands have now fully recovered, so I can help."
In order to avoid being rejected, Mo Xiuyan deliberately waved his arms in front of his family.
The eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother also said that they could do it.
After all, the production of this weapon is confidential and cannot be delegated to others. The brothers can only try their best to overcome their physical discomfort and participate as much as possible.
Mo Chuhan, who had just returned from work, heard that the bomb had been successfully developed and that they would have to hurry up to produce it in the future, and he became anxious.
"Tomorrow I will go to the government office to resign and stay at home to help."
"No, Brother Ba, you are not a constable just to earn a little money every month, but to provide an extra layer of security for our Mo family."
Mo Jiuye firmly opposed Bage's resignation from the position of chief constable.
He worked in the yamen every day and was an official to the common people.
The Mo family now has more and more industries. Once those low-ranking people want to take over the Mo family, they have to think twice considering that there is a constable in the family working in the government office.
Although Mo Jiuye is not afraid of those little punks, no one wants to live in trouble all day long.
With the presence of Captain Mo Chuhan, he can at least have a deterrent effect.
The most important thing is that Mo Chuhan patrols the city every day and knows a lot of things.
If there is any disturbance, he will be the first to know about it.
As soon as Mo Jiuye finished speaking, Mo Qing followed up, "That's right, Chu Han can't resign. With so many brothers like you busy at home, we don't need you alone."
Seeing his brothers at home busy every day, Mo Chuhan really wanted to quit his job as captain of the police and come back to help.
But his greatest strength is that he is obedient, especially since his ninth brother and father have spoken, even though he is reluctant, he can only nod obediently.
"In that case, I'll listen to my father and my ninth brother."
The father and son discussed for a while and decided that everyone would participate in making the bomb tomorrow.
This includes Mo Qing and Mo Xiuyan.
The father and son can now be said to be in the same boat. Although they both have difficulty in moving, they do not want to give up this opportunity to contribute.
After the two men's repeated requests, the bamboo tubes used to make explosives were handed over to them. This kind of thing was not very difficult, but it was a bit time-consuming.
The next day, the fifth brother got up early and took his brothers to the mountain to make gunpowder.
As for the bamboo tubes used for production, the bamboos planted for Fantuaner in He Zhiran's space reproduced rapidly and had reached the point of being overflowing. It could be said that there were as many as needed.
Of course, the fact that Rice Ball can appear here means that there are bamboos nearby.
Mo Jiuye had been there to check it out, and there was indeed a small bamboo forest. Perhaps due to the climate, the bamboo here grew much thinner than those in the south.
The bamboo tubes used to make bombs must be of the same thickness from top to bottom, the more uniform the better.
Such standard bamboo tubes are hard to find in the bamboo forest.
Mo Jiuye took He Zhiran out for a walk and piled the cut bamboo in the corner of the bamboo forest.
As usual, he sent He Zhiran home safely and then called on some people to transport the bamboo back.
Now, Mo Qing and Mo Xiuyan, father and son, finally have something to do.
The two of them had been sitting under the grape trellis dividing the bamboo since Mo Jiuye brought people back.
Mo Xiuyan held a piece of split bamboo and made a throwing motion.
Seeing his son like this, Mo Qing asked him, "What's wrong? Are you anxious to join the army, Fourth Brother?"
Mo Xiuyan shook his head: "With my legs and feet, I'm afraid I won't be able to join in the short term.
I think this bamboo tube is a bit light, so it won’t be thrown very far.”
"What you said makes sense. When we were in the military camp, we would add some iron to the tip of the arrows to increase the range, so that they could shoot farther." Mo Qing agreed, stroking his gray beard.
"Dad, that's what I mean. If we add some iron to the outside of the bamboo tube, will it have the same effect as an arrow?"
The father and son were discussing when Mo Jiuye walked into the yard carrying a large bundle of bamboo.
"Ninth brother, you're just in time. Dad and I were discussing wrapping the bamboo tube with a layer of iron sheet. This will increase the bomb's throwing distance."
Speaking of iron sheets, Mo Jiuye first thought of the extremely powerful grenade in his wife's space.
The grenade was indeed made of iron, and its weight was several times greater than the bombs they made from bamboo tubes.
Not only that, after the grenade explodes, countless small iron balls will pop out. With the thrust of the explosion, those iron balls can be sharper than swords.
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