My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1888
The empress kept her regret in her heart and did not show it.

"Tu Aiqing, you can't even imitate a crossbow, isn't it even more helpless for the cannon I handed you?"

Tulu Che felt the empress' oppressive gaze, and nodded helplessly.

"Your Majesty, forgive me. The old minister is really powerless. The steel on the barrel, the old minister let a skilled craftsman grind it with a file for a long time to get a little bit of debris. Its hardness is stronger than the wheels of the dragon chariot, and the hardness of the artillery barrel we cast It's a world of difference.

The old minister had someone remove an outer ring similar to a handle from above, and burned it in the furnace for a whole day without deforming it.

Such a skill is completely beyond the cognition of the veteran.

Even the old officials who can't even smelt the embryos of the cannons, how can they imitate this cannons! "

Tulu Che looked at the Queen with a sigh, he was really helpless.

Ever since His Majesty took over this delicate-looking cannon with no idea of ​​its power, he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the imitation of this cannon.

However, in the past few days, the Tutu car has suffered more blows than it has suffered in the previous decades.

The fine embryos of the fire dragon wheel are all supervised by myself. I thought imitating a cannon was just a matter of hand, but I was disappointed.

After a few days, I couldn't even understand a single part of the artillery that I got off randomly.

More than a dozen skilled craftsmen raised the temperature of the furnace to the highest level, and even a small handle removed from the cannon could not be melted.

How does this allow me to imitate the entire appearance of this artillery?
Forcibly imitating it is just a failure of gold and jade.

The queen stared at Tulu Che's gloomy face, and finally asked unwillingly: "Is there really nothing I can do?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister is incompetent, and there is really nothing he can do. The consumption of charcoal fire in the past few days is more than that in the past two months. Except for the big dragon, Mr. Liu, the old minister really can't think of anyone else who can smelt this kind of fire. Hundreds of refined steels are still tough as embryos."

The queen closed her bright eyes slowly, and sighed silently: "It's fine if you can't imitate it, let's put this matter aside, order the soldiers to build prisons, and go all out to make cannons."

"Yes, the old minister obeys the order!"

The Queen gave up the idea of ​​imitating these two weapons, which made the Tutu Che heave a sigh of relief.

If His Majesty insists on forcing him to continue imitating these weapons, he is afraid that he will die before he returns home.

"Let someone push out the cannon that I brought back from Dalong. Since it's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to throw it away. It can only be completely eliminated."

"Yes, the old minister complies."

The sun was setting and the sky was getting darker.

In the swamp three miles away from the west gate of the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, there was a sound like a thunderclap that attracted the attention of the people in the city, and instinctively looked towards the west of the city.

A thought popped up in my heart, Han Tianlei?
After all, today is a clear day with no dark clouds in the blue sky overhead.

Apart from the drought thunder, what else can make such a movement.

Some soldiers who had seen the power of the artillery on the battlefield had some understanding, and wondered if it was the movement caused by the artillery.

However, although the artillery is powerful, there is no such movement when there is only one shell.

It's not like the two armies are facing each other on the battlefield, and thousands of cannons are fired that can shake even the city.

The people in the capital were secretly guessing, and the empress and others outside the city were also dumbfounded.

Looking at the sunken pit in the swamp for a long time, I couldn't regain my senses. Is this the power that artillery should have?
A full-strength blow by a ninth-rank master whose internal energy is exhausted is nothing more than that.

"Daddy is amazing! The gift I gave my mother is much better than Yueer's!"

The little cutie's joyful voice brought everyone present back to their senses.

Wanyan Chizha and Yeruha looked at each other, seeing the panic and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Previously, the two still had the confidence to resist Dalong's soldiers. If Dalong's artillery was equipped with such powerful artillery, it was unknown whether they could resist for a month, let alone a hundred days.

Will not.

Dalong soldiers and horses will certainly not have such powerful artillery.

Certainly not.

The two forcibly controlled the fear in their hearts.

If Dalong has this kind of artillery, where in the world is there a place where the Jin Kingdom does not have a Turkic awl.

The queen naturally saw the fear in the eyes of the two, so how could she be calm in her heart?

The power of this shell not only stunned everyone, but also exceeded her expectations.

The queen suppressed the trembling in her heart, pretending to be calm and looked at Wanyan and Chizha.

"Uncle Wang, Yeluha Aiqing, you don't have to worry. Liu Mingzhi said that this kind of artillery can't be equipped even by a powerful dragon, and it will be worth tens of thousands of taels of gold."

The queen's words made Wanyan Chizha and the two of them relax, and they stared at the humble cannon in front of them without saying a word for a long time!

"Go back, wait for the information to pass, and you can lead the army to defend against the enemy."

"Follow the order."

As night fell, the empress was discussing new countermeasures with Wanyan Chizha and the two in the imperial study room, and Song Qing, the eldest son of Liu in Yingzhou, also staggered and walked out of Zuichun Tower with their shoulders on their backs.

"Brother, big brother, I'll be able to get rid of that nobleman right away, and nine out of ten will be the guest of honor tonight. If you have to take me home, can you still do some personnel work?

Don't you know that it is better to destroy ten temples than one marriage?
Brother, seeing that girl named Lulu flirting with you, I wish I could take you back to the house right away, why are you holding back?
It can't be that the brothers and sisters squeezed too hard, can't it! "

"Bullshit, I'm doing it for your own good. The girls in the brothel are cuddling and cuddling. It's enough for me to have a hand addiction. It's better not to provoke as much as possible.

It's not that I look down on them or something, but that our identities are not the same as before, so we still need to pay attention.

Ordinary brothel girls go to bed when they sleep, it's normal to spend money to have fun, so let's stop yelling at others.

How old are you, there is no need for this. "

"belch"

Young Master Liu put his arms around Song Qing's shoulders drunkenly: "Brother, let's go. You can choose from three thousand beauties when you go home. Back then, the late emperor rewarded me with hundreds of beautiful singers and dancers. You see Pick which one you choose, it's much better than these clean men!"

Song Qing stared at the front dumbfounded: "Brother, brother, I may have seen a ghost!"

"Damn it, how could there be ghosts in this world!"

"You, you, look, who is that girl in front of you?"

"Who is so, your old friend is here. Gudu Gudu"

"Brother, like. Like?"

"This, this, the motherfucker is alone, okay?"

"Huhu. I've seen her during the day, she has a shadow. It's not the kind of thing we think, chase after!"

"you sure?"

"I'm sure, chase after!"

"Damn, if you want to die, die together, chase after!"

Among the folk alleys in Yingzhou City, Young Master Liu stared blankly at Song Qing at the side while looking at the empty folk alleys.

"Brother, the lightness kung fu we used just now came slowly."

"Let's do it lightly!"

"In the blink of an eye, what about people?"

"Gudu. You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Are you afraid of it?"

"I'm afraid of a hammer, I've never seen anything before."

"Then why are your hands and legs shaking?"

"Will you believe me when I say I'm cold?"

"Goodbye!"

"Fuck, brother, wait for me, ghost!"

After Liu and Young Master disappeared, a stunning beauty dressed in silk and white silk climbed out from the underground of Yingzhou City.

That's right, it crawled out of the drainage ditch underground in Yingzhou City.

"Guawazi, whoever took out the grate for draining the water.

It's over, it's really over, there's no map, how will this girl find the location of the old man. "

The two masked men in black on the roof of the folk house looked at the alley, stared at the stunning girl with wet rice paper in her hand and slapped her forehead suddenly.

"Lao Qi, commit crimes, commit crimes, two days, two full days, and I can't find the location of the Prince's Mansion with a map, how did she find the location of Yingzhou?

The north and south of this fucking thing can't be distinguished, do you think she can find out where the young master's mansion is?

Lu Chi is also stronger than her! "

"Fourth brother, don't be impatient in peace, don't be impatient in peace, if you change another street, won't you be in the palace?"

"You're so fucking optimistic. She's walked this alley seven times! Even a fool can sense something is wrong! Now that the map is soaked, aren't you afraid that she will find Jeju or Jin Kingdom?"

"Well, how about we guide you?"

(End of this chapter)