The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was born, and my immortal identity was exposed

Chapter 162

"Is Your Majesty trying to amuse us?"

Li Xin poked Wang Ben beside him, and asked in a low voice.

"Noisy!" Wang Ben gave him a supercilious look.

Ying Zheng didn't hear what the two men said, and was seriously pushing the bullets into the magazine.

When everyone saw the yellow bullet in his hand, they were puzzled: How powerful is this bullet so small?

As if answering the group's questions, Ying Zheng took a deep breath and stuffed the clip into the gun.

Pulling hard, the bullet was loaded, and then he aimed the gun at the dummy again.

"boom!"

In the silence, this gunshot was like thunder exploding on the ground.

In the mountain forest not far away, frightened birds flew up.

A wisp of gunpowder smoke rose from the muzzle of the Desert Eagle.

On the dummy in front of Ying Zheng, the precious iron armor has been scattered in pieces.

The bronze and iron armors of the Qin Dynasty were woven piece by piece.

The Desert Eagle was too powerful, and Ying Zheng didn't stand too far to ensure accuracy.

The consequence of such a shot is to smash the entire armor into pieces.

Ying Zheng looked back, saw the stunned crowd, and smiled, "How about my gun?"

Li Xin walked forward in a daze, carefully stroking the smashed armor with his hands.

Among them, the small piece of iron armor that was hit by the bullet in the front has been completely shattered into pieces of small iron pieces, beyond recognition, "dead without a whole body".

How could the armor of this era be able to withstand the power of guns thousands of years later?Or a big killer like the Desert Eagle?
"Gudong."

In such a quiet environment, the sound of Li Xin swallowing his saliva was particularly obvious.

"Your Majesty!" He stood up with fanaticism in his eyes, "Can we also use this kind of artifact?"

These words revealed the thoughts of the rest of the people, who wouldn't want such a powerful weapon?
"This is a hot weapon. The immortal master said that with Daqin's current level, it would be very difficult to make it."

Ying Zheng didn't hide, and poured cold water on his head.

Seeing that everyone's emotions were getting low, especially Li Xin, he sighed, as if he had lost his beloved.

"But..."

Ying Zheng changed the subject, and immediately aroused the interest of this group of people.

"The immortal master still gave me some advice."

"Your Majesty, don't be a fool!"

Li Xin was already impatient, and hurriedly asked.

Although the other ministers didn't say it out loud, anyone could see the urgency in their eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'll just say it."

Ying Zheng is in a good mood and doesn't care about Li Xin.

"As you can see, the reason why this gun can cause so much damage lies in this small bullet."

As he said that, he also took out a few bullets and distributed them to everyone to watch.

When Li Si took the bullet, his hands were still trembling.

He had seen the power of the bullet just now, if it hit him suddenly, his life might be lost.

Li Xin, on the other hand, seemed to have received some kind of magical weapon, thinking over and over how such a small bullet could smash Daqin's best armor into tatters.

He even planned to take this bullet away secretly, maybe it could be used on the battlefield someday?
And Huang Tingjing and Gong Shucang looked at the bullet carefully as if on a pilgrimage.

From this bullet, they saw the existence of a road.

"Li Xiang, don't be afraid." Ying Zheng said with a smile: "The immortal master said that this bullet is very safe and will not explode for nothing."

"You don't need to read the letter. Without this matching gun, this bullet will not be of much use."

Li Si and Li Xin looked at each other, feeling a little resentful, and returned the bullet in their hands to Ying Zheng.

"The most important thing about this bullet is the gunpowder in it."

"The immortal master taught me the method of making gunpowder."

Ying Zheng put his hands behind his back, with a slight smile on his face.

Even if Huang Tingjing and Gongshu Cang came to their senses, it turns out that the danger His Majesty mentioned lies in this gunpowder?

"Your Majesty, if such a gun and ammunition cannot be made, what use are we for this gunpowder?"

Li Xin's praise was very good, and he asked the doubts in the hearts of the others.

Yingzheng clapped his hands and smiled, "Xinhou, you were responsible for the explosion that day."

"Tell me, what is the use of this gunpowder?"

"Can this gunpowder also create an explosion?" Li Xin breathed heavily, his eyes wide open.

Ying Zheng nodded: "That's right, when the gunpowder explodes, it's much more powerful than the flour you use."

Then he turned his head to look at Huang Tingjing and Gong Shucang, and asked:
"Both of you are willing to study this thing for Daqin?"

"This thing is quite dangerous. You have seen it just now. If you handle it carelessly, it is very likely..."

Although Ying Zheng didn't continue, Huang Tingjing and Gong Shucang also understood.

Head Manchester City's explosion, they've heard about it.

And His Majesty also said that the explosive power of this gunpowder can only be high or low.

If you develop this thing, you will probably blow yourself up.

But the two hardly hesitated: "I am willing to die for His Majesty!"

"Okay!" Ying Zheng took out a piece of paper from his body, "This is the formula for the gunpowder, and I will leave it to you two!"

Huang Tingjing solemnly took the paper and unfolded it for Gong Shucang to read.

The two looked at it for a while, their brows gradually furrowed.

"Your Majesty, what do these characters mean?"

They pointed to the Arabic numerals on it, their eyes full of doubts.

This formula was written in Arabic numerals on purpose by Ying Zheng.

"This is called Arabic numerals." Ying Zheng said with emotion, "I was taught by the immortal master, and it is of great help to the method of counting."

After all, he took out another piece of paper on which he wrote some explanations for Arabic numerals and basic mathematical symbols.

After Gong Shucang took it, he only took a few glances and then held his breath.

Huang Tingjing came over to take a look, as if he had discovered some kind of rare treasure.

Both of them are masters of mechanics, and they are quite sensitive to calculations.

Just a glance reveals the meaning behind these numbers and symbols.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the treasure!"

The two bowed respectfully, unable to calm down for a long time.

"You can also take a look, these Arabic numerals, I plan to promote them in Great Qin."

"At the same time, in the compulsory education that will be implemented in the future, counting must be listed as a compulsory course!"

As a legalist, Li Si naturally had some resistance to these heresies.

He plucked up his courage and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, it's a trivial matter to count one thing, just learn a little bit, why bother so much?"

"Xiaodao?" Ying Zheng sneered, then looked at the other ministers, "Do you think so too?"

"Li Xiang's words are reasonable, and the minister seconded his proposal."

"My minister agrees."

Ying Zheng shook his head: "Then I will come up with a question for you to do!"

(End of this chapter)