I'm a useless prince, so what if I know a little bit of chemistry?

Zhang Guangzhi looked relaxed, as if he didn't take the ambushes in the woods seriously. After all, they were just some rats hiding in the dark, so what kind of trouble could they cause?

It was almost dusk, and an unknown wind blew in the woods, making the leaves rustle. Together with the sound of armor leaves, horse hooves, and footsteps in the woods, the originally quiet forest seemed particularly noisy, yet particularly creepy.

Listening to these mixed sounds, Chun Fang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. It seemed that it was not because of the nervousness before the war, but because of the nervousness of Lin Fan not being around. Chun Fang clutched the corners of his clothes with both hands, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Although Shen Qingqing had seen some scenes and learned martial arts, she was just a weak woman in front of the soldiers who were as strong as bulls. She had no chance to resist. However, Shen Qingqing acted calm. Even though she had cursed Lin Fan, the culprit, thousands of times in her heart, there was no trace of it on her face.

Shen Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Are you scared, sister? They are just some petty thieves."

Yes, if it was a thief, it would be easy to deal with.

Shen Qingqing couldn't help but think so in her heart, but she couldn't remain calm at all.

Chun Fang seemed to have calmed down a lot. His hands, which were tightly clenched on the corner of his clothes, gradually loosened. His body, which was trembling slightly due to nervousness, also gradually calmed down.

Chun Fang showed a happy smile, as if showing off, and said to Shen Qingqing: "When I encountered robbery and assassination before, the Marquis always held my hand and told me not to be afraid. I felt so relieved."

"You know, I was not afraid at all when I was captured by the bandits because I knew the Marquis would come."

Shen Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little envious. She knew very well what Lin Fan had done along the way. She even copied down the poems written by Lin Fan, so she naturally knew that Lin Fan had used a spear to challenge the two village chiefs to save Chun Fang. But she didn't feel anything before, but now she really felt envious and wished that the person who was saved could be her.

"I just don't know how the Marquis is doing now." Chun Fang's bright eyes suddenly became melancholy. Shen Qingqing could see that Chun Fang was sincere and not just pretending.

"Woo~"

The two people's voices were interrupted by a horn sound, and then they heard a burst of rapid footsteps. Shen Qingqing lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw many men in black running in this direction. The cold light emitted by the steel knife shone on Shen Qingqing's face, making her body feel cold.

"Lin Fan is in the car!"

Someone shouted, and all the men in black looked at the car at the same time, and saw Shen Qingqing pretending to be Lin Fan.

Shen Qingqing was wearing a gentleman's robe, and the forest was dark. The man in black was standing quite far away, so Shen Qingqing's face could not be seen clearly. He just thought it was Lin Fan.

Shen Jingjing was quite calm. After gently lowering the car curtain, she said in a deep voice: "Mr. Guangzhi, everything is left to you."

Zhang Guangzhi nodded, his expression unchanged, and said to the carriage road: "My lord, rest assured, I will be here for you."

Zhang Guangzhi thought that Shen Qingqing's disguise was flawless, especially in such dim conditions, there was not a single flaw to be found. Coupled with the voice that was extremely similar to Lin Fan's, it could be said to be perfect.

Zhang Guangzhi looked at the man in black opposite him and said disdainfully: "Which rat hole did you crawl out of, you rats, to come here to block the road?"

The leading black-clad man was a tall, fat man who spoke with a strong northern accent. He held the steel knife horizontally and said viciously, "We are here to take your lives. If you know what's good for you, give up resistance. I will give you a quick death. Otherwise, I will make sure that no bones will be left of you today!"

Chu Hu laughed when he heard it, pointing at the fat man in black and cursing: "You are just a bunch of ugly people, and you still want to rob and kill your grandfathers? I say, you should just slit your own throats with a knife to avoid your grandfathers from doing anything."

When the man heard this, perhaps because he had never heard Chu Hu speak like this before, he was visibly shaking with anger. He cursed with something and was ready to take action.

Chu Hu didn't understand what the man said anyway, so he just shook his head and said to Xiang Long beside him: "He is so angry that he can't speak human language, but bird language. He still wants to rob and kill the Marquis. You might as well find a crooked tree and hang yourself."

Chu Hu's words once again made the leader of the men in black very angry. The leader swore to chop off the big black man's head and use it as a chamber pot, so he waved the knife in his hand and charged towards Chu Hu and others.

While Chu Hu was speaking, Zhang Guangzhi began to deploy his troops. Although there were only more than 200 people this time, fortunately they were all elite soldiers. Facing the opponent's 600 people, they still had a certain chance of winning. Moreover, they also had the secret weapon made by Lin Fan.

Seeing that the men were still fifty steps away from him, Zhang Guangzhi immediately shouted, "Light the fire!"

Everyone took out a small porcelain bottle as thick as a wrist from their pockets, lit it with a fire stick, and threw it to the other side.

The small porcelain bottle is a small grenade made by Lin Fan. Its principle is the same as the bomb Lin Fan made before, but it is smaller in size.

In addition to gunpowder and stones, the magnetic bottle also contained a lot of sand, which was used to dazzle the enemy's eyes after the explosion.

After all, the small porcelain bottle is not very big, so if you want to kill someone with it, you need to be at a very close distance to do it. However, if it explodes successfully, injuring people should not be a problem.

Small porcelain bottles were thrown at the men in black. At first, when they saw sparks, they thought they were some new hidden weapons, so they used their weapons to block or dodge.

But when he saw that the things flying towards him were just a few small porcelain bottles emitting sparks, he couldn't help but relax his vigilance.

The leader of the men in black couldn't help but think: These Han people are so stupid, can they stop us with just a few small porcelain bottles?

"Kill! They have no other tricks left. If we work harder we can take them down. Follow me to kill them!" The leader of the men in black shouted to encourage people.

boom!

But just as he finished speaking, he heard a sound like thunder.

It's thundering?

But the weather is so nice, why is there thunder?

"what!"

The man in black next to him screamed and ran towards the leader of the men in black.

Before he could scold, the man had already fallen to the ground.

boom! boom! boom!

Immediately afterwards, countless thunders were heard from all directions, and flames were splashing and blood and flesh were flying everywhere.

Even the leader of the men in black saw the person closest to him and just wanted to say something, but something pierced his throat and blood splattered all over his face.

As the thunder and screams became more and more frequent, the leader of the men in black couldn't help but become afraid.

He has no idea how many times he has experienced death and is not afraid of it at all, but when faced with the unknown, everyone will feel fear from the bottom of their heart.

It was already dark, and as the saying goes, a dark and windy night is a time for murder and arson.