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

Chapter 285 Zhu Yuanzhang: With this thing, why should I worry about not being strong?
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned.

Empress Ma also said: "Chu Ze, it's going to be so leaky on the battlefield, isn't it bad?"

Look, people speak euphemistically.

If Zhu Yuanzhang were to be replaced, he would definitely stare at him directly: "Is this what you said?"

and many more?

How is this sound so real?

Chu Ze turned his head and glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang, who had bulging eyes.

"..." No wonder it's so real, people just said it outright.

Chu Ze smiled sheepishly, touched his nose and pulled out his wet hem, and said embarrassingly to everyone: "This thing is not perfect in the first place. We brought it here for you to have a look first, so I have an idea."

Since it's not the final product, it's normal to have some problems, right?

Zhu Yuanzhang did not stare at Chu Ze this time.

He stared at something different this time.

"How lethal is this thing? How far is the attack range?" These are also the questions that Xu Da is most concerned about.

Chu Ze had already said it before, but Xu Da wanted to listen to it again.

Chu Ze swept away the embarrassment just now, put down the flamethrower, and stood in the hall talking.

"This thing is good at melee combat. Once it touches the body, it is very difficult to destroy. As for the range..." Chu Ze secretly estimated in his heart, "As far as it is concerned, it is about five or six meters away."

"So close?"

Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da frowned.

"Those cavalry spears are three or four meters long. Don't our soldiers have to hit the enemy's face to use this? Then what's the use of this thing? Isn't it for people to die?" Xu Da shook his head. It has to be the same as the wave drum.

That's not what Chu Ze said last time.

Zhu Biao and the others also had serious expressions on their faces.

This lethality is indeed too close.

Chu Ze also knew.

"That is to say, this is only the range of the current sample, and we still need to improve this thing. It has been improved, not to mention 5 or 60 meters, and there are still more than ten meters."

"That's too close, can't it be a hundred meters away?"

According to Zhu Yuanzhang, it is best to be like a bow and arrow, and it is best to have a distance of two to 300 meters.

Chu Ze rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

"Your Majesty, this is a melee weapon. Can you be more realistic?" With two or 300 meters left, you can directly put him in the king's account, and you will be able to handle him in one go.

"Besides, ten meters is not very far, but it is more than enough to kill those cavalry. Even if we can't burn people, we can still burn horses. The cavalry relies on the horse the most. When the horse is disordered, the lethality of the cavalry is the least. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to completely lose the opponent's combat effectiveness. Then let our soldiers go up to pick up the leaks, and bring back dozens of heads easily and safely, wouldn't it be nice?"

Why do you have to take hundreds of meters?

Simply to embarrass him.

After being told by Chu Ze, Zhu Yuanzhang and others replied in unison: "Scent."

It's so fragrant, according to Chu Ze's style of play, it's almost like picking up fallen leaves.

Just bend over.

Not only is it fragrant, it is simply too fragrant.

"Just like what you said now, get us tens of thousands of sets and equip them for our soldiers. When the battle starts, our soldiers will stand forward with this thing on their backs, and victory will be won." Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes All are glowing.

Chu Ze's face was dull and expressionless: "Your Majesty, it would be good if you can make hundreds of sets of this thing, how many tens of thousands?"

What do you think.

"Now this thing needs to be improved, and the oil hasn't entered Beijing yet. Even if I have this barrel, I won't be able to use it."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand proudly: "It's easy, Biao'er, pass on my word of mouth immediately, let the old eleven be fooled, and send the oil to Yingtian as soon as possible!"

"Hurry up and do it as soon as the oil arrives."

Chu Ze: "Yes."

After finishing the business, the serious atmosphere in the hall disappeared instantly.

Everyone had strange smiles on their faces, they looked here and there and touched them, and if they didn't understand, they called Chu Ze over to introduce them.

Time flies, and it is noon in a blink of an eye.

Empress Ma cooked the kitchen herself, leaving Chuze and others to eat.

Looking at the simple but homely food on the table, Chu Ze ate his mouth full of oil: "The mother-in-law's cooking is really getting better and better. After eating this meal, I will definitely not be able to eat anything else when I go back. It doesn't taste like what my stepmother made."

"I can't eat anything else when I go back, isn't it because you've eaten too much and are stretched?" Zhu Xi gave him a disgusted look.

Zhu Di answered, "It's obvious that I'm greedy, and I'm still looking for a reason."

Zhu Biao also teased with a smile: "Okay, you guys should give Chu Ze some face."

Chu Ze wanted to please his adoptive mother, but the two got along well and made trouble everywhere.

"We think these two guys are right, Chu Ze is just greedy, hey, save some for us, that chicken leg is ours!" Zhu Yuanzhang watched the chicken leg in his picture enter Chu Ze's bowl, Staring at him angrily, "You kid is really promising, grab food from me!"

Chu Ze gnawed deliciously on the chicken leg.

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's complaint, he raised his head and taunted: "The adoptive father eats the chicken legs made by the adoptive mother every day, and now he still grabs it from us juniors, are you embarrassed?"

"Hey, you kid is out of order!"

Empress Ma looked at the noisy people, smiled helplessly, and gave Zhu Yuanzhang another chicken leg to calm down the "war".

After dinner, Chu Ze went straight to the manufacturing bureau.

When Xiao Linzi saw Chu Ze, he immediately went up to him and asked, "Master Chu, can the hand pump be used?"

"I can use a fart." Chu Ze threw the hand pump on the table in front of him, and said, "Our previous efforts were in vain. It not only freezes but also leaks. This will go to the battlefield, not to mention delays, maybe It will also let our soldiers burn themselves. Change it."

The anticipation in Xiao Linzi's eyes suddenly dissipated.

This hand pump was conceived by him and Master Chu together. Although it wasn't completely done by him, it could be regarded as his first work.

And it still has to be taken to the battlefield.

But now it is completely useless.

It would be a lie to say that you are not lost.

Xiao Linzi took a deep breath, suppressed this emotion, and silently took out the drawings to delete, delete, and modify.

Chu Ze was sitting opposite him, holding a hand pump and starting to tinker.

……

Hu Fu.

A young servant hurriedly ran into the inner courtyard and went straight to the study where Hu Weiyong was.

The man ran in front of Hu Weiyong, without breathing well, he urgently called out to his lord: "The caravan headed for the Wa country is back!"

Hu Weiyong raised his head abruptly.

"What about people?"

The boy said, "It's just outside."

"Call!"

Not long after, a tall, lean man walked quickly into the study.

He bowed to Hu Weiyong and said, "The little one has met the grown-up."

"Come on, don't make so many hypocrisy, let's just ask, why did you come back so late." Hu Weiyong stared at him closely, waiting for his answer.

(End of this chapter)