Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 1125 Who doesn't have a lot of sad things?
The Minister of the Ministry of War had an arrogant expression, which didn't match his attitude at all, but the envoys no longer cared about it, and they all got up to look at it. The soldiers held all their spears horizontally in front of their waists. The minister is similar to the people on the street.

Hua Xiurui was talking to Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, and the person from the Ministry of Industry patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have tried three times in advance, and three times when I sent it to Daying, and there is no difference. "

Hua Xiurui nodded, today this brand new Shenwu cannon must be a success. When he was still the grandson, he strongly advocated sending large sums of money to the Ministry of Industry. The courtiers are not without objections. Prove yourself right to your courtiers.

"I won't say too much. Whether the Ministry of Industry can get more money support in the future depends on today. Go."

The minister of the Ministry of Industry has retired, and he has to check again before lighting the fire. You must know that the entire Ministry of Industry is also going all out. Now the people in the Ministry of Industry are paid the most among the nine ministries, and spend the most money. Naturally, the pressure is also great. It is time Give everyone an explanation.

The old emperor still said in the document that talented people in Dongshu come forth in large numbers. Wenxin College, Heng'an Medical College, and Military Training College have all achieved success. They have withstood the test of time and have the best results. "Speaking of which, my six sons are really good. , Of course, General, your daughter is also very good, the husband and wife have contributed a lot together, not to mention giving birth to Xiu Rui."

"This life is truly a success!"

Wen Shumian felt that the old emperor's words became more and more pertinent after he abdicated, "You are still the supreme emperor, you have a broad mind and can tolerate their troubles. If it weren't for your support, their ideas would not be successful. When you meet an enlightened monarch like you It is the key to the weather in Dongshu today, and it is the blessing of the entire Dongshu subjects."

The old emperor was startled, and then he laughed out loud, his words are so real, to the point, and directly to people's hearts.

"They're all good boys."

Hua Jingchang, who was not far away, glanced sideways, turned his head and said to his brothers, "The only one who can make Emperor Father smile so happily is General Wen."

Really, Rong was so favored after being raised, his father wanted to bring General Wen by his side twelve hours a day, and he didn't know if their brothers combined could be compared to a document.

The brothers all took a look, "Resign yourself to fate, I didn't just know."

Hua Jingqin suddenly thought of a time when their father scolded them, saying that when he and the great general conquered the world, their brothers were still queuing up to reincarnate, what they said, hey~~~
The brothers asked Hua Jingyun and Wen Shumian how they got along, and Hua Jingyun confessed calmly, "Up to now, they are still being disliked."

It's not easy for his son-in-law to be his son-in-law. The old father-in-law would show him face at every turn, hey~
"Look, look, it's about to start. The people in the Ministry of Industry really have two brushes."

Brothers who have a lot of sad things, it's even more sad to say it, don't say it~
After clearing the field, there were ten archers besides the three cannons in red clothes. Next to them was a huge crossbow. This kind of crossbow had to be opened by the archer sitting on the ground with his feet. The thumb is still thick, with a black ball hanging on it, and I don't know what it is for.

The martial arts arena in Daying on the outskirts of Beijing is extremely large, so the people from the Ministry of Industry also said that today, whether it is the Shenwu Red Cannon or other firearms, the power must be reduced, because their Shenwu Cannon can hit seven to eight hundred meters away, and the Ministry of War Some people are also explaining to the envoys, it's not that their cannons are not good, it's that the martial arts arena is too small!
Wen Lingxiao stepped forward to check that it was correct, and signaled that it was time to start. The people from all over the Ministry of Industry took a deep breath, and under the gaze of everyone, the ten archers got ready.

"What's that iron ball on the top?"

The envoys wanted to know very much, but unfortunately no one would tell them.

Wang Dali is an old man in the camp in the suburbs of Beijing. He has never slackened his qualifications for eight years, but he just didn't meet a good time. In the end, it was his Shangfeng pleading for mercy that gave him a chance to draw a new bow. If the new bow was heavy enough, he thought, it would be nice to be an archer in the future.

His general said that the bow and arrow were different this time, but why did someone from the Ministry of Law refuse to let him try it, saying that he had tried it countless times, and there was no need to waste things. He was curious, and felt that the Ministry of Industry was playing tricks .

At this moment, the general on the side waved the flag in his hand, "Get ready!"

Wang Dali hurriedly arranged the previous arrangement, sat down, kicked the bow with his feet, and pulled the string back with his arms. When the sound of "put" rang in his ears, he loosened his arms and ten arrows shot through the air with the black ball. It landed a hundred meters away, "Boom!~~~"

Many people were scared by the violent explosion and took two steps back. Before they could react, the second round had already arrived. The mud and bombardment fragments scattered in all directions, the yellow smoke billowed, and a strong smell of gunpowder spread out, shaking the envoys. The group is silent
Wang Dali stared blankly at the front. He also used a bow. According to the strength, if there is no such ball on the arrow, few of them can be shot 200 meters away, and it can penetrate six or seven layers of cowhide. The one in his hand will naturally not be able to shoot because of the extra ball. It's far, but that ball is really too powerful.

Three shots in a row is enough to verify the effect. The Ministry of War Minister still said that if there is enough ammunition, the enemy army can be beheaded and killed at a distance of [-] meters with a hundred arrows.

The envoys hadn't recovered from their senses. The people holding the divine bow had already retreated, without letting them see clearly whether there was any mystery in the bow. At this time, the ignition wire of the red-clothed divine martial arts gun had been ignited. With a loud noise, the thatched house built at the end of the martial arts field was wiped out with ashes, and it spread over a wide range. When the thick smoke cleared, everyone could see a huge pit left behind.
Everyone felt a sudden ringing in their ears, and saw the people from Dongshu opening their mouths to say something, but they couldn't hear the sound. At this time, a strange firearm was pushed up, and it was ejected before the Shenwu Red Cannon was ignited again. The range of this kind of firearm is only tens of meters, but its coverage is very wide. It feels like firing dozens of firearms at once, causing a series of explosions. With the long-range firepower of the Shenwu Red Cannon, the envoy The group completely misfired.

General Shang said to Hua Xiurui, "Grape bullets, a new tool of the Ministry of Industry, were originally made to protect the enemy from killing the Shenwu Red Cannon, but it turned out that this thing is very effective against cavalry. It works wonders."

"There is also a kind of pomegranate, which is also easy to use with a small amount of ammunition."

Hua Xiurui smiled very comfortably, and Liu Kuoyuan sighed quietly. He really couldn't underestimate the wisdom of these natives. He really didn't mention a word after the Shenwu Red Cannon, but if he couldn't stand the natives, he would toss. Doubt to see muskets soon.

At this time, the whole Ministry of Industry breathed a sigh of relief. The only regret was that the site of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing was too small. If there was enough space, it was necessary for them to experience the new power.

(End of this chapter)