Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 267
After coming out from Wu Dazhuang, I found Ling Chuwu again. I have to make an armed belt for everyone, and the gun can be carried on the back, but there must be a place for the bullets, otherwise it will be troublesome if you never take it out. Now that you are sure In the future, we will all rely on muskets in wars. Why do we have to save time for changing ammunition? The best way is to make magazines and put two strings on your back. There is no denim fabric now, so let’s use the leftovers of the leather instead. This thing It doesn't require much comfort, as long as it is firm.

As soon as things were explained to Ling Chuwu, Ling Chuwu's expression was also a little subtle, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Ma'am, is this going to war?"

The little girl smiled at him: "Sir, have you ever heard that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop?"

Ling Chuwu shut his mouth and didn't speak. As a caring person, he naturally knows what the situation is like now.

It took a long time for the old man to say: "Okay."

Mu Jinxuan sighed, stretched out her hand and patted the old man's shoulder: "Sir, this person should not have harmful thoughts to others. Once he has one, he must be strangled, and he must be strangled so hard that he will never think about it." Only then can the world be peaceful!"

How did Zhu Di ascend to the throne in the first place?How do you sit on the dragon chair?One word: kill!Kill those who resist, kill those who disobey!

Ling Chuwu was taken aback by what the little girl said. He never thought that someone would talk about the war so righteously, but thinking about it, it seems that such a thing really happened, but what if he meets someone who is stubborn?
Mu Jinxuan smiled slightly, her big eyes were flickering, and she stretched out her hand in a meat-cutting gesture: "Then there is no other way."

Ling Chuwu shivered, "I don't offend everyone, but I offend me. The world is like this. If he is a tortoise with a shrunken head and let others knock on the shell, he may smash the shell one day and die. It's better to use the empress's idea, which seems to be good.

Ling Chuwu was relieved, and waved his big hand, isn't it just armed with a magazine?Do!One person follows the ten rules, and if you can’t memorize them, that’s your own business. If the war is vague, he will poke a hole in the magazine, and you will cry when the time comes!
It made sense to Mu Jinxuan, the little girl smiled and went to look for the third uncle with her hands behind her back. Mu Zizhou was helping in the Chinese language school. The little girl walked in slowly. Before entering the door, she saw the long queue outside the door. team.

"The first emperor broke down in the middle of his business before he started his business..."

A foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes is holding a thread-bound booklet, frowning and reciting the teacher's example...

Out of the teacher's list...

Mu Jinxuan watched, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her back was still very tangled and stuttering, so that the little girl couldn't help frowning, she was so uncomfortable that she was dying.

Seeing that there are still people holding the Analects of Confucius in their hands, and they are also memorizing them endlessly, the little girl frowned for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

The foreigners who looked at the door with bitter faces and deep hatred looked at it with hatred. It is the most annoying to be disturbed by others for endorsement! !

Mu Jinxuan was attacked by a knife in the eye, so she shrank her neck and walked in quickly.

But I saw a piece of paper pasted on the board inside, writing the scope of today's fourth grade enrollment: "Teacher's List", "The Analects of Confucius".

The little girl was immediately embarrassed, no wonder she came...

When I walked in the door, I found that the third uncle was crouching on the desk and correcting the papers. His beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his fox eyes almost turned into dead fish eyes.

Mu Jinxuan expressed her curiosity, and touched her head to look at it. It doesn't matter if she doesn't look at it, she is happy when she sees it.

Mu Zizhou looked up at her, threw the brush into the brush sink, and said angrily: "It's a good sage's book, look at how these barbarians have read it?"

"A group of egrets go to the west, do they think Journey to the West? What to go to the west!"

Poems and songs are Muzizhou's great love. Whatever Lisao or quatrains, he can't trouble this scribe. However, these foreigner's examination papers are in a mess, and the calligraphy is like a mess of grass. Said, this sentence is written like a woolen thread!
Look at the memorization of the Three Character Classic, it's not as good as a three-year-old doll!
Mu Zizhou graded the papers all morning, and it was a headache to grade directly. Although there were a lot of assignments, the workload was too heavy, and there were even more leftovers.

"Miss, let's not open this Chinese language school, let's reduce my lifespan!"

Not only shortening life, but also torturing people, this is simply a blasphemy against the saint!

The third uncle started rubbing his eyes to build momentum, so he had to be true, true or false, maybe he could escape from the sea of ​​suffering of the Eye Language Institute and ascend to heaven.

The little girl read the paper from the beginning to the end, and she was in a hilarious state all the time. Did she almost laugh out loud?
Putting down the paper and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Mu Jinxuan waved her hand: "Uncle Third, you failed the paper."

Uncle Fox had a happy expression on his face, thinking that the trick had been done, but the next moment, he frowned again.

"I'll find some marching doctors for you, and you give them a good lesson."

Muzizhou felt that he had just climbed up from one pit and fell into another big pit.

"Teach them blood vessels and meridians. They will use muskets in the future. They will inevitably be injured. Medical treatment must keep up."

Mu Jinxuan knocked on the table, Mu Zizhou was taken aback, and couldn't help but raise his head: "Blood vessels? Meridians?"

Mu Jinxuan scratched it. In fact, she wanted to talk about nerves, but do people like nerves understand?And if you don't move your nerves, where is it? How can you teach others?The blood vessels are at least visible, just avoid them.

"Yes!" Mu Jinxuan waved at Uncle Fox, picked up the writing brush in the paddling pool, soaked it with ink, and drew clothes and human bodies on the snow-white rice paper, and then clicked on several important positions.

"Once a blood vessel is cut, the blood flow will not stop. Therefore, when performing chest and skin operations, blood vessels must be avoided, and meridians...well, or nerves, once cut, people may become paralyzed ,Understand?"

Mu Jinxuan carefully explained that she was not a doctor and couldn't explain clearly, but she still hoped that Mu Zizhou could understand.

But the little girl obviously underestimated Uncle Fox's head. Who is he?The person who has followed Mu Jinxuan for the longest time, this little girl knows what it means when she rolls her eyes, not to mention that she has drawn such a blueprint, which is enough for a few lines.

But his attention was on the other side.

Open chest surgery?
"Miss, you mean to cut open the stomach, and then seal it up after it's healed?"

Mu Jinxuan nodded again and again, and Mu Zizhou was shocked. This is something only heard in ancient books. It is said that the immortals in the myths know how to open the chest and cure diseases. Chest, a one-third survival rate would be great! !
If this can be done, won't he become a great god surpassing the genius doctor Bian Que?
Mu Zizhou rubbed his hands, his face was a little hopeful, but he was more entangled, so he asked cautiously: "Miss, do you think it's possible?"

Mu Jinxuan scratched it. In fact, she still has no idea. The bullets shot into the flesh are dug out, but the abdominal cavity is all vacuum. If bacteria enter it, it will die. It must be disinfected. It is only done in a living room, and there is someone to watch the heartbeat after opening the chest. If there is blood accumulation, clean it up quickly, which cannot be done by one person.

The little girl simply waved her paws: "Let's go step by step first. This is just a suggestion. Let's start by avoiding the blood vessels and meridians and taking out the foreign objects in the muscles!"

Muzizhou rubbed his nose, and obviously agreed with Mu Jinxuan's statement, but the idea of ​​opening the chest was really taken to heart. Anyway, I don't need to review the papers by myself, maybe I can really find a way to do the chest surgery in the future Woolen cloth?And visually, the little lady seems to have a lot of things to say, and I can see his clichés.

In pursuit of the concept of hanging the pot to help the world, Dr. Mu decided, if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?Prying open the mouth of the little lady is such a difficult task, let him do it himself!

Since the musket is no longer a secret, there is no need for everyone to hide it. In the martial arts arena in Korla, Lou Junqing handed out a musket to practice shooting, and Hua Yuanqing personally guided it. At the beginning, the person who sharpened the gun for the first time They were still a little unfamiliar, and they were shocked when the gun rang, and they were shocked when they saw the power of the musket.

The characters of soldiers are straightforward, and they all admire the strong. This characteristic is placed on the weapon, that is, the greater the lethality, the better the weapon is, the more everyone likes it. , all the soldiers and Hanmen fell in love with this dark iron guy.

"Good stuff!"

It can be shot at 300 meters, and the target has a hole!

Everyone was very happy rubbing the muskets in their hands. There was a young boy who had just joined the army. He thought it was strange. Without screaming, he immediately fell to the ground, and a pool of blood flowed on the ground.

The Junhanmen, who were still immersed in the joy of the new weapons, couldn't even laugh now. After this shot, the brother who was born and died lay down so straight, no one could bear it.

The little recruit knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly retracted his gun according to the posture taught by Hua Yuanqing. Before he could say anything, he was beaten to the ground by several veterans. People were pulled out and thrown into the prison of the Ministry of Military Affairs. He has always been very strict in managing the army. As long as there are mistakes, all of them will be thrown into the prison of the Ministry of Military Affairs, and no one will be able to escape.

Lou Shaoqing also rushed over after hearing the news, bowed his head and flicked the breath of the person lying on the ground, he was still breathing, but he was unconscious and bleeding profusely.

My daughter-in-law once said that it is difficult to heal a gunshot wound unless the bullet is found.

He ordered someone to get a carriage, paved it softly, put the person in it carefully, and went straight to the Chinese language school. Mu Zizhou was there, he was the doctor most trusted by the little girl, and he should have a solution.

The barracks fell into silence, Lou Junqing sighed, look at these bastards, they are so frightened by such a shot, if they see someone whose head was shot, wouldn't they be scared to pee their pants?
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