The illiterate life in the Northern Song Dynasty

After measuring for a long time, there was no result.

Wei Shiyi looked at the side for a long time with a smile, and then said friendlyly: "Several masters, do you want to try designing the shape with blades? That is to melt many sharp iron pieces on the surface of the bomb. Explosion, iron pieces splash, those iron pieces are also equivalent to weapons, flying in the air, can also cause a lot of damage to the enemy."

"Iron piece?" A master listened, groaned slightly, then clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Brother, this suggestion you made is not bad, you are... so it is Brother Wei, no wonder you can come up with such a good idea." .” The master was still wondering who came up with such a lethal shape, but when he looked back, it was Wei Shiyi.

Wei Shiyi touched his head and smiled shyly, saying it was nothing.Then he watched those masters continue to discuss, such as making a perfect iron fragment bomb in this way, and he also laughed.

This trip was finally not in vain.