Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Just like that, amidst thunderous cheers, the first batch of firearms museums in the country officially opened.

At one time, all kinds of geniuses gathered here, all of them were young people with great talent and quick thinking.

They have a pure heart for their motherland and are just waiting to be ignited by the raging fire of reform.

Soon, the bell for class in the Firearms Hall rang suddenly, and the deafening sound penetrated the entire college.

This is nothing less than a clarion call for innovation, calling on many aspiring young people to step into the future!

"Students, please be quiet! Today the Firearms Hall officially opens. Everyone must study hard."

Li Changji cleared his throat and said solemnly at the podium, "We want to add bricks and tiles to the industrialization of this country and make it indestructible, so we must first master sufficient arms technology."

Changing the subject, Li Changji said earnestly: “Please pay full attention and remember every word of Prince Chu.

He is a master of weapons invention, and some of his classic theories contain precious truths in just a few words!"

As soon as Li Changji finished speaking, Chu Ze walked in from the side door, looking very excited.

He glanced at the packed classroom with a sharp gaze that revealed his strength and wisdom.

"Firearms have been a kind of alchemy since ancient times, which focuses on the temperature and power of fire, and is similar to steelmaking."

As soon as Chu Ze started to speak, the whole audience fell silent. He skillfully swiped the white powder in his hand and wrote lines of densely packed formulas on the blackboard.

"This is the latest formula for calculating explosion reactions proposed by Western academic circles."

"By solving the changes in mass and energy before and after the explosion, we can pre-evaluate the explosive power of an ammunition and even reversely deduce the optimal loading formula."

“This is crucial to improving fuel efficiency and blasting efficiency.

However, you have to work hard to fully master this knowledge!"

As Chu Ze was talking, he simply walked to the blackboard, rolled up his sleeves and began to demonstrate.

He is particularly good at using vivid images, often saying only a few words about a profound theory before immediately taking out the real objects and conducting hands-on experiments.

For a moment, the stage was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder and there were faint sparks in the air.

"See? That's why we use coal firearms."

"Although saltpeter has a strong explosive power, its production is limited, and the combustion process will leave behind a large amount of residue that cannot be completely burned."

Chu Ze pointed at the thin smoke and said seriously, "But kerosene fuel is different. Since it is dry and free of impurities, it will not produce too much waste residue when burned..."

In this way, Chu Ze talked incessantly, sometimes demonstrating experiments, sometimes writing formulas on the blackboard, explaining the institutional differences and technical key points between kerosene fuel and alchemy.

His powerful tone, powerful theory and vivid practical demonstration, which was a departure from the boring textbook preaching, won the audience's unforgettable memory.

"Good! Good!" There was applause from the audience. The young students were impressed by Chu Ze's fascinating explanation.

"Prince Chu is truly amazing. If it weren't for your keen eye for talent, I would still be burying myself in ancient books and studying them to death. How could I have learned so quickly?"

"Yes, your foresight is unmatched. Kerosene heats efficiently and has great explosive power. How can it be compared with saltpeter fuel?"

"Not only that, this firearms technique has a bright future for development."

"As long as we continue to explore on this path and create more and more advanced firearms, we will be invincible and unstoppable!"

These calls, mixed with childishness and vigor, undoubtedly gave the Firearms Museum the greatest motivation and encouragement.

Chu Ze smiled with satisfaction. He knew that as long as there were such a group of enthusiastic young people who worked selflessly, the art of firearms would flourish in this fertile soil. Within a few days, the firearms museum was bustling with activity.

Many laboratories and workshops were brightly lit, accompanied by the clanking of iron forging and the clanging of medicine pots. All windows were open, and thick smoke filled the air.

"Confucius said that one should not talk when eating or when thirsty, how can one be blessed like this?" The elder Li Si said with great sorrow as he sat in a small pavilion, "Look at us children, how little we know how to appreciate things!"

"What's the matter? What's the point of saying it's immoral?" Zhang Peng sneered nonchalantly, "Mr. Li, weren't you also so studious when you were young? Back then, we all worked day and night, and even stayed in the lab in the middle of the night and smelled the gunpowder!"

Li Si smiled helplessly. He was very pleased with the youthful vigor and energy of these young people, but he couldn't help but sigh that this great cause was a continuation of the past and a constant pursuit of the future.

Just then, a series of orderly gong sounds rang out, interrupting their thoughts.

I saw Chu Ze, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and a group of brothers from the firearms battalion, dressed in fiery red military uniforms, holding strings of iron ingots and beating them rhythmically.

His face was filled with pride as he personally led these warriors on tours.

"Oh, why is there so much noise?" Li Si suddenly realized, "It turns out that the prince is here with the firearms battalion to inspect our achievements!"

All the pedestrians on the street looked sideways, some bowed and saluted, while others stared at this majestic lineup in a daze.

The stirring and powerful sound of gongs and drums and the mighty morale of the Firearms Battalion undoubtedly planted a spirit of innovation in people's hearts.

Chu Ze personally led the firearms battalion, slowly walking around the workshops, laboratories, and cast iron furnaces. He casually took a few of the military products in his hands and praised them:

"Good stuff! The barrel of the smoothbore gun is made of fine iron, which is four times thinner and tougher than ordinary iron!"

"I've never seen a revolver like this before! It takes a lot of effort to use it!"

"Hmm? Is this a kerosene cannon? Very good, but it's a little cramped. The pressure coefficient still needs to be slowly improved..."

After Chu Ze took a quick look, he leisurely climbed a hill. He asked for help from everyone and said:
"You have all been working hard for some time, and you have all done your best. I finally understand what I have been doing along the way."

"To be honest, I had a lot of concerns at first, because the system and archery of kerosene firearms are really confusing the new with the old..."

Chu Ze looked serious, looking at the workers near and far and said slowly:

"But after seeing your enthusiasm and ingenuity along the way, I feel relieved."

"Yes! This enthusiasm and ingenuity are commendable!" Chu Ze suddenly raised his voice and said with great enthusiasm, "From your hard work, I can glimpse the new era of civilization we are about to face!"

He pointed to the workers forging iron in the distance and said, "We have memorized the secrets of iron casting by heart. We are the best in the world at iron furnaces!"

He pointed to his disciples who were concentrating on designing new cannons and said, "Your designs are correct and exquisite, and you are good at deducing the tangent of angle phi. We are already the masters of cannons in the world!"

Chu Ze stopped and looked at everyone, his eyes full of praise: "Thanks to your hard work, our business has been thriving and has made some progress."

"As long as we keep working hard, it won't be long before this military god-level skill of firearms will go down in history!"

There was a burst of joy in the crowd. I didn't know who cheered first, but then there was thunderous applause, which completely drowned out Chu Ze's words.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"Long live! Long live!"

"With the prince leading the way, we will carry out the reform to the end!"

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From then on, everyone in the Firearms Museum, from the prince to the craftsmen and apprentices, young and old, was full of fighting spirit and energy, and bravely moved towards their goal. (End of this chapter)