Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 782 Rear-loaded primer (fourth change, adding 120 to the Silver League of the brothers a few months ago)

"Zhaoren, don't make trouble! If you make a fuss again, I won't take you out to play!" Zhu Cihong actually couldn't control this girl a little bit, but luckily he had a big move.

Zhaoren just wanted to scare Liu Hongjian. Hearing this, he pouted at Zhu Cihong, turned his head and made a face at Liu Hongjian, and then hopped and ran away to play.

Pang Dahai said with a bitter face that there would be another time, but seeing the little princess running far away, he had to trot to follow her to protect her.

"This car is really miraculous, how did Liu Qing learn it?" Zhu Cihong fell down and still couldn't get over his excitement.

"Hehe, if you fall a lot, you will learn it naturally. Your Majesty, this car doesn't have a name yet. Come and get one!"

There is no trick to learning to ride a bicycle, just mastering the balance. For this, wrestling is a process that must be experienced.

"Hmm... why don't we just call him White Pigeon? What does Liu Qing think?" Zhu Cihong frowned and thought for a while.

The whole body of the car is bright silver, and people can ride it at speed. It is not only faster than a horse-drawn carriage, but also has a stronger sense of control, just like a silver bright white pigeon.

"Okay, you are the emperor, you have the final say, this car will be called White Pigeon from now on!" Although Liu Hongjian thought it sounded familiar, he didn't care much.

Although this car was developed by the Ordnance Institute, if it is mass-produced, it must be handed over to Xishan Shanghe under his name. With the name given by today's emperor, the sales volume will not be bad in the future.

"I'll send one to the palace later, I'll learn!" Zhu Cihong touched the handlebar again, but finally he didn't have the courage to try again.

"Brother Huang, I want it too!" Zhao Ren squatted in a corner of the yard watching the ants, but his ears were still good.

"Okay, I have them all. When the car is mass-produced, I'll be the first to send it to the palace for you two." Liu Hongjian said unequivocally.

"It's just the emperor... are you sure you want to ride a bicycle in the palace?" Liu Hongjian teased.

There are eunuchs and maids everywhere in the palace. The emperor, as the Ninth Five-Year King, is so dignified wearing a dragon robe and riding a bicycle around, and so is the princess. The picture is a bit cool.

"I... If I don't teach people to see it, then it will be done." Zhu Cihong said honestly and honestly.

"Hehe, I'm just joking with you, Your Majesty, let me show you something nice!" Liu Hongjian said mysteriously while pulling Zhu Cihong's arm.

"Secretly tell you, the breech-loading gun of our Ordnance Institute has successfully developed!" Liu Hongjian whispered in Zhu Cihong's ear.

At present, the various rules and regulations of the Ordnance Institute have been perfected. Without an order, no one is allowed to disclose all the information of the Ordnance Institute, including but not limited to the research and development of firearms, the progress of various experiments, etc.

It was not long ago that the breech-loading gun was successfully developed. Liu Hongjian was excited for several days when he got the letter. At first, Liu Hongjian wanted to wait for some improvement before telling Zhu Cihong the news, but now he couldn't help it.

"Let's go, quickly take me to have a look!" Zhu Cihong's eyes lit up when he heard it.

He heard from Liu Hongjian that it was not a day or two since the rear loading of the gun. In fact, the Ordnance Institute had been making great efforts in this area as early as the beginning of last year.

According to Liu Hongjian, as long as the breech gun is fired, Ming's army is invincible in this land, and they can really mess with whoever is unhappy!

"Brother Huang, where are you going? Wait for me, I'm going too!" The two of them hadn't taken a few steps, and Zhaoren, who was like a follower, immediately followed him.

"You can't go!" Liu Hongjian and Zhu Cihong said in unison.

"No, little princess, it's not suitable for you to stay there." Seeing that Zhaoren's eyes were getting cloudy, Liu Hongjian also felt that he was too serious just now, so he said softly.

"That's right, sister, just play here, I'll come pick you up later!" Zhu Cihong immediately tried to persuade her.

"I'm already ten years old, I'm not a child, woo-woo--" Zhaoren ignored Zhu Cihong, but protested to Liu Hongjian with his lips curled up.

"Okay, okay, can't you grow up? See what this is?" Liu Hongjian immediately gave in, and pulled out a big conch from the ring like a magic trick.

Collecting shellfish was a new hobby he developed at sea. Those few months were so boring that while the battleship was running, he was busy fishing with the first mate, Bu Jiageng.

"Wow! What is this? It's so white!" Zhaoren was immediately attracted by the white conch. Born and raised in the palace, how could he see the colorful world on the sea.

"This thing is called a conch. You can ask questions to it, and it will answer you. Let's play with it!" Liu Hongjian began to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

Zhaoren took the conch and began to play with it carefully. Seeing that she was playing seriously, Liu Hongjian immediately gave Pang Hai a wink, and then slipped out with Zhu Cihong.

The firearms research room was rebuilt due to the last fire incident, and moved to a place farther from the core area. Liu Hongjian only saw several groups of guards along the way, and the defense is not to say that it is not tight.

These guards naturally recognized Liu Hongjian and Song Yingxing, but they didn't know Zhu Cihong, a new face, and Zhu Cihong was stopped at the gate.

The reason is that the ordnance department strictly stipulates that, except for a few staff members, everyone who enters or exits must be searched to prevent the leakage of secrets.

Liu Hongjian also couldn't laugh or cry about this upright and stubborn guard, Song Yingxing almost turned his nose and pulled the guard aside.

bang-bang-bang-

As soon as he approached the workshop, he heard bursts of gunfire.

When he walked to the practice field, Liu Hongjian found that there were quite a few people, and Zhu Cihong didn't dare to go forward because of his special status.

Instead, Song Yingxing went to the front and said something to the group of craftsmen. The group turned their heads to look at Liu Hongjian, bowed their hands to Liu Hongjian, and then retreated. Only a younger craftsman remained.

"The barrel of this gun is 29 inches and one centimeter long, and it is made of fine steel. The stock is made of white oak, and the projectiles are made into copper-shelled cone-shaped projectiles according to the prince's order.

Please look, my lord! "Song Yingxing took a gun from the table and seemed to be speaking to Liu Hongjian, but he showed the gun to Zhu Cihong.

"This is the bullet of the rear-loading gun. The bullet is divided into three parts, the bullet, the gunpowder, and the primer. The bullet is loaded from the rear, which can greatly improve the loading efficiency.

Pull the trigger when shooting, the firing pin hits the primer at the bottom of the bullet, then triggers the gunpowder in the middle, and finally shoots the projectile in the head, which completes a shot.

When reloading, you only need to pull the bolt, and the used bullet casing will be pulled out, and then new bullets will be loaded and returned! "Song Yingxing solemnly explained to Zhu Cihong the construction principle of the breech-mounted musket.

The primer is made of mercury fulminate, which is an explosive that is extremely sensitive to impact. In order to develop this stuff, Meng Zhongliang, a Ming craftsman, paid the price with his life. Zhou Hengyi suffered extensive burns all over his body and lost it forever. one eye.

"Little Guoer, come and show the prince!" Song Yingxing said to the young craftsman.

(End of this chapter)