Chapter 71 Tiger Crouching Cannon Unlocked! !

Early in the morning, Chen Yongying was called up directly.

Of course, it was not forced to turn on, but was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

Chen Yongying sat up, rubbed his eyes, and then walked out.

"Sir, I have made it according to the drawings you gave me. Now let's see if it is what you thought." Blacksmith Lao Wang looked at Chen Yongying happily and said with a smile.

Chen Yongying was startled, and then took the flintlock gun in his hand.

He searched it based on the system's knowledge and found that the flintlock gun made by Blacksmith Lao Wang was really not too different from the standards given by the system!

"This morning..."

Blacksmith Lao Wang smiled and said: "I have been lethargic enough this year. Now that I have something to do, of course I am energetic."

"You try?"

Chen Yongying nodded and then found an open space.

"Fill in gunpowder..."

"Insert the projectile..."

Chen Yong applied the pole to clear it in place, then raised his flintlock gun and began to aim.

Pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

A bullet was shot directly from the muzzle, hitting the target ten meters away and embedded in the wood.

"Okay!!" Chen Yongying was overjoyed.

Perfect, this is a perfect flintlock gun.

Sure enough, it was indeed not a waste to go specifically to rescue their daughter. Blacksmith Wang's craftsmanship was really not outstanding.

"Then arrange people and start mass production." Chen Yongying is also looking forward to it.

After calculation, now that the blacksmith is leading the team, the cost of the flintlock gun has become 1500. If it were before, it would definitely not be able to get it if it was not 3000.

As for the Huomen Gun, the cost has naturally dropped to 400.

The selling price is ten thousand, and the profit is more than 20 times, which is more profitable than drug trafficking.

Soon, under Chen Yongying's key arrangements, at eight o'clock in the morning, the gun production team led by Mr. Wang Blacksmith and his son officially started work. In addition to production, they will also produce the iron sheets of grenadier grenades to meet the needs of grenades. The production of soldier grenades.

He also continued to install a grenadier grenade production line, with three female slaves in charge. Oh no, we can't call them slaves now.

"This is this batch of selected soldiers." Yang Heng said seriously.

In front of him, stood a row of men wearing clean clothes. Although they all seemed a little malnourished at the moment, their spirits were much better than when they arrived yesterday.

"Well..." Chen Yongying nodded.

"Let's start training."

"You are now the first line infantry team." Chen Yongying handed the newly made flintlock gun to Yang Heng and patted his shoulder. "The total quota is 20 people, now 16 people, and we will add more in the future."

"Lao Yang, you are now the commander of the first team."

"Methods of training..."

"Just use the line infantry formation."

Yang Heng was startled: "Is this... a new gun?"

Chen Yongying started to demonstrate: "Well, I will teach you."

"Bang!!" There was another gunshot.

After Yang Heng saw the demonstration, he was instantly surprised: "Okay, this is more convenient. Not only is it easier to load, but you don't have to wait for the match rope to burn out."

"It was so troublesome before!"

Chen Yongying was convinced: "Yes, with the flintlock gun, our combat effectiveness has been greatly improved, and the subsequent training methods will also need to be changed accordingly."

"Okay, let's start training."

"Yes!"

Soon, Chen Yongying started training in person.

17 people started training together.

The security work during the day was left to Lezi and others. Although they did not join the red scarf military force, they were still considered their own people.

"Stand still, stand still for me!!" Chen Yongying said sternly.

"Didn't you say you were training us to fight? Why are you standing here all the time..." A new slave said something in a very small voice that others could not hear at all, as if he was talking to himself. language.

"Who asked you to speak?"

"Squat down and do three hundred squats!"    "Immediately!" Chen Yongying held the teaching stick in his hand and hit him unceremoniously.

Finally caught someone being dishonest!

These slaves are so obedient that they cannot even find a chance to establish their authority.

"There is no discipline! One day's salary will be deducted."

He needs to use absolute discipline to restrain this group of people into a whole. This is the most important thing. Although the closest thing he has to militarization is military training, it is probably enough. Absolute discipline can do it. There are orders and prohibitions, and what the line infantry formation requires is this absolute discipline.

"boom!"

"Bang!" Over there, Shui Gen was wielding his axe, cutting down more wood while working hard.

During lunch, the original slaves all smiled.

That food is so good.

It’s just a full meal, and there’s meat!

Those who join the security forces are even more full of meat!

"Damn it, if I had known that you could eat all-you-can-eat meat there, I would have participated!" A man in his twenties said, feeling extremely regretful at this moment.

"Is it just you with a small body?" A man next to him smiled and pointed.

"Weren't you chosen before? You just weren't chosen..."

The slaves who participated in the Red Turban Army held their heads high and ate meat proudly. At this moment, they felt that the suffering they had just endured was worth it. It was completely worth it.

On the first day of the new slave's arrival, everything goes smoothly.

The work efficiency is also very high, and everyone's work enthusiasm is also very high.

The next day, when Chen Yongying led the first team of the Red Scarf Army to Linjiang Agricultural Zone, he discovered something was wrong.

hiss……

Why are there fewer and fewer guards on the road?

How many guards have been mobilized?

Shui Gen was beside him, hesitating a little: "Boss, I feel like there are not many warriors in the city."

"Yeah." Chen Yongying nodded. "I can feel it vaguely, too."

Along the way, Chen Yongying didn't see a few guards.

This time, of course, I came here to buy slaves, materials and supplies.

The slave boss had been standing there early and said cheerfully: "Mr. Pioneer, are you here?"

Chen Yongying is a big customer.

So, I once again asked for 20 male slaves and 10 female slaves.

The entire Red Scarf Farm is developing rapidly...

This time, Chen Yongying once again included 14 people.

Under the command of the Red Turban Army, Success was divided into two teams.

The first is a 20-man line infantry team led by Yang Heng.

The second is a 10-man grenadier squad led by Wu Yi.

The production of the entire farm is slowly getting back on track.

However, the feeling of sitting back and doing nothing is still very uncomfortable.

Chen Yongying's daily deficit can be as high as one thousand yuan, and this is without calculating wages, because most of the slaves have not paid back Chen Yongying's purchase money.

"We have to find a fight..." He sighed.

Without fighting, where would the income come from?

The only resource now is wood. If you sell it, you won't be able to unlock the Tiger Crouching Cannon.

"Alas..." Chen Yongying sighed.

Half a month later...

【Ding! 】

[Tiger Crouching Cannon blueprint unlocked successfully! 】

【You can start building at any time! 】

[The drawings have been distributed! 】

Next to him, Yang Heng had a look of grief and anger on his face: "Old Chen... your sacrifice is getting more and more outrageous..."

"These wood could be sold for millions!"

Chen Yongying clutched his chest in pain: "I know..."

"But...the laws of our ancestors are immutable!"

(End of this chapter)

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