Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

Chapter 1280

Seeing Shen Lin's impatient expression, Wei Wu suddenly felt that he shouldn't have said he wouldn't restrict him.

This guy is a complete idiot, selling off his family's land without a second thought. He might actually be planning a massive clearance sale.

Fortunately, the rocket pod launcher can only hold twenty rockets at a time, and all six weapon racks combined can hold a maximum of one hundred and twenty rockets.

Even if Shen Linzhen were to fire away for free, he would still need to grant permission before reloading could continue once the ammunition was depleted.

Thinking of this, Wei Wu breathed a sigh of relief, after all, even a landlord like him didn't have any surplus of weapons.

But at that moment, Shen Lin suddenly asked a question.

"Young Master, what are your plans to do with the Siamese army? From what I understand, the situation in Siam is similar to that in Yunnan."

"The Siamese, like the chieftains in Yunnan, have long been accustomed to snakes, insects, rats, and miasma, which pose no threat to them."

"Even if we drove the Siamese army into that forest, we couldn't wipe them out completely. Instead, it gave them a place to hide."

"The woodland is so dense that you won't be able to see them at all. Even if you use rockets to plow the land, it won't cause many casualties."

After Shen Lin finished speaking, Wei Wu looked at him with a puzzled expression, and after a while, he slowly said:

"When did I ever say I was going to use rockets to plow the land? Why do you have such an absurd and ridiculous idea?"

"Also, you'd better not get your hands on those rockets. There's only so much stock, and once it's used up, there won't be any left."

"If I find out you're still eyeing those rockets, then you can forget about touching this helicopter from now on; hand it over to Zhang Hai."

Upon hearing that Wei Wu was going to fire him and hand over the helicopter to Zhang Hai, Shen Lin immediately became anxious.

"No, young master, I never intended to use those rockets, and I never will. I'm just curious about how you plan to deal with the Siamese army."

Wei Wu glanced at Shen Lin suspiciously, but ultimately didn't dwell on the rocket launcher. Instead, he explained:

"I already said to drive them into the woods. What else can we do but burn the rattan armor soldiers?"

"Burning the rattan armor soldiers? What's that?"

Upon hearing Wei Wu's words, Shen Lin's face was full of confusion. He knew what "fire burning" meant, but he didn't understand rattan armor soldiers.

Only then did Wei Wu realize that people of this era simply couldn't understand the joke about burning the rattan armor soldiers.

After all, this is a story from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and there is no record of this battle in normal historical documents.

Although Luo Guanzhong lived in this era, by the time of the eighteenth year of the Hongwu reign, Romance of the Three Kingdoms had already been written.

However, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is not as famous as the Four Great Classical Novels of later generations, and only a very small number of people have read this novel.

It was normal for Shen Lin not to know about the burning of the rattan armor soldiers, so Wei Wu, too lazy to cite classical texts, directly explained:

"Simply put, we first drive the Siamese army into the forest, and then burn them all to the ground!"

Upon hearing Wei Wu's explanation, Shen Lin raised an eyebrow, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:

"Young master, they're not stupid. If they find the woodland on fire, they won't just stand there and let it burn!"

Snapped!

As soon as Shen Lin finished speaking, Wei Wu slapped him on the back of the head and then said irritably:

"They're not stupid, but do you think I'm stupid? I just can't imagine that they wouldn't just stand there and let themselves be burned."

Seeing Shen Lin's timid and hesitant demeanor, Wei Wu was furious.

"People say pregnancy makes you stupid for three years. Your wife isn't even pregnant yet, how come your brain is already not working properly, and you've become like Zhang Hai?"

At this point, Wei Wu seemed to have discovered a blind spot, so he spoke again:

"Don't hang out with that dimwit Zhang Hai too much. You're getting infected and becoming more and more like him!"