Country and Beauty

Xie Fei was still shocked. Although this steam engine train's soldier was wearing a black military uniform, from the texture, it was obvious that it was not armor. Xie Fei felt that it was a little familiar, this was actually the Black Shirt Army army uniform that he brought with him when he teleported. The soldiers who were on guard on the train held weapons in their hands. Other than the guns, there was also a most eye-catching weapon on the spearheads – the trident military knife!

Under Xie Fei's incredulous gaze, the steam train slowly stopped.

Hundreds of soldiers got off the train and kneeled on the ground: "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

When Xie Fei was playing tricks on them, he had engraved his profile picture on gold coins, silver coins and even paper notes. With regards to Xie Fei's appearance, it could be said that he was no stranger to anyone from the Qin State to the civil and military ministers to the criminals! Xie Fei was not familiar with this new Fire Spear army, he was sure that they were not formed before he started this army.

At this time, a government official rushed out of the front of the line. This official was covered in grease, so it was impossible to tell his rank from his uniform. What was even more surprising was that this official had a head full of white hair and sunken eyes. Xie Fei looked carefully, but he did not realise who this official was!

This official, Gong Shuxian! "We pay our respects to Your Majesty!"

Xie Fei was shocked. He knew Gong Shuxian, the successor of the Qin Creek Guild, an expert in machinery. Institute of Martial Studies was the actual head of the machinery department. Although Zhuge Mingyue was acting as the Principal of Institute of Martial Studies in name, as the Queen, she did not have that much time to research. "You are only in your early forties, but you are in the prime of your life. How did you turn into such a person in just two years?"

Gong Shuxian laughed: "Your majesty, this subject did not disappoint Your Majesty's request. This subject has finally completed the research on the steam train, and has even produced the gun Your Majesty had mentioned, which can shoot bullets without igniting the fire!"

"A gun that doesn't need to be ignited, could it be that a musket has been made?" Xie Fei could not believe his ears, but in order to prove that what he said was not a lie, he had directly taken a rifle from a soldier's hands. However, this was not a real linear rifle, but a spinning gun with six rounds of bullets, the traditional left revolver, had been turned into a spear with only four rounds of bullets, the barrel of the gun was over a meter long, the main principle was to use the sawtoothed steel wheel to rotate and create sparks when rubbing against the congealed stone, igniting the gunpowder by igniting the spark.

Although it was very different from Xie Fei's ideal requirement, Xie Fei was still extremely happy. This was a qualitative flight, because of the advantage of going through a person, Xie Fei did not start from the start step by step. Even the Bird Blunderbuss weren't directly equipped, but rather, they were all prepared to take action at once. It was because Xie Fei knew that whether it was the Fire Rod and the Firerope Spear, or even the Bird Rod, they were all greatly affected by the air restriction and their power was even smaller. Whether it was the Fire Spear or the Firerope Spear, the bullets simply could not penetrate the steel armor directly. Although Xie Fei knew that this design had fatal flaws and had a high rate of mute fire, it was enough to make Xie Fei indescribably excited. He immediately requested for Gong Shuxian to build a large number of rifling guns with spinning wheels.

However, Gong Shuxian, a talented mechanical expert snorted disdainfully at this, and said, "This kind of structure isn't good. It's no good, I have a better invention, and I once made a better firestone musket.

With that, Gong Shuxian magically took out a gun from his sleeve, and pulled the trigger at the place where no one was. With a "tat tat tat" sound, sparks sprayed out from the gun, and the blind rate of fire was much lower than the spinning gun.

As a special forces soldier, Xie Fei was familiar with all kinds of light weapons that appeared in the world like chopsticks. When Xie Fei took a look at the firearm mechanism in Gong Shuxian's hands, he couldn't help but laugh, this kind of combo structure was even more so, even more similar to the workings of modern pistols. If you need to shoot, pull the trigger. Under the effect of the spring, he slammed the stone on the door, causing sparks to appear and igniting some gunpowder. If it was simply altered, then the bullet structure would be created in a modern sense. This was the working principle of a hair-shot type weapon. This process was both simple and cheap!

As long as the bullet was able to solve the problem of making the shell, the remaining bullets wouldn't pose much of a problem. Because Xie Fei knew that the steam engine could be successfully used in all sorts of fields, he could naturally create the punching machine for the steam engine. Of course, it wasn't difficult to make bullets.

Xie Fei smiled and asked: "Since you have officially lost to me, then have you resolved the problem of the barrel string?"

Gong Shuxian said: "Actually, this subject entered into a wrong place, and got into the wrong place, and this problem was solved long ago by the ancestors?"

"Done?" Xie Fei was suspicious. It was 1854, and the British surveyor, Easterworth, was ordered to improve the performance of the gun when he was suddenly at his wit's end.

Thinking of the top that the child plays with, he thinks that the top can rotate not only because it revolves around its own axis, but also because the axis of the top rotates around its vertical axis. The faster it rotates, the more stable it will stand and the smaller the angle of the swing will be.

As a result, not only did they maintain a constant direction, but they were also not affected by the external environment. So he made the barrel of the wire, a rifle in the modern sense. But this explanation was the original invention of the musket, and it should have been the British, not the Chinese. Xie Fei asked suspiciously: "This, how come I don't know about this?"

Gong Shuxian said, "My ancestor Pan Gong invented many wooden tools and tools, and among them was a drill. This subject improved the hardness of the drill a bit, and used the steam engine as the power of the drill, thus solving the problem of the barrel string. As long as the raw, cooked, and raw iron sheets are wrapped together and then placed in the fire to melt, then the three layers of metal would be fused together and then drilled directly into the barrel."

This was the description of a person like Xie Fei. Right now, he had only invented the method to strike and strike as the mechanism, as well as the method to make the barrel of a gun. Unexpectedly, in Xie Fei's mind, the idea of a modern rifle popped up involuntarily. Not only light quality, fierce firepower, high accuracy, but also durable, low failure rate, strong environmental adaptability.

Xie Fei pointed to the gigantic cannon on the train and asked, "Whose idea was this?"

Gong Shuxian quickly said, "Your Majesty, this is the power of the technicians of Institute of Martial Studies. Originally, the Institute of Martial Studies had also received the news from the frontline artillery, and thought that the existing cannons are too weak, especially against the bluestone wall. This subject thought, if we want to increase the power of the cannons, we have to increase the thickness of the cannons, fill them with more gunpowder, and shoot out larger cannons. This kind of cannon, weighing hundreds of thousands of jins, can be pulled around using a steam train. As long as the railway is repaired, the cannon can be transported to anywhere and its running speed is even faster than an empty horse! "

Since the invention of gunpowder, military technology had entered a new era of utilization of chemical energy. Significant changes have taken place in the area of weapons and equipment and military engineering. However, because all the countries in the world are in the feudal era at this time, the closed policy puts technology in a closed state. Although Xie Fei had carried out his feudal rule, he was just like the Ming Dynasty. He started to nurture the citizens' capital and prepared to enter the capitalist era.

Back then, in order to obtain the scientific and technological achievements of the Institute of Martial Studies, Xie Fei had no choice but to spend a large amount of financial and material resources to conduct scientific and technological research. However, the times had changed, those traditional families were forced by Xie Fei into the age of capitalism, and these newly-born nobles who were in the same generation as them, in order to gain more benefits, had no choice but to turn their gaze towards the Institute of Martial Studies. Although the current Great Qin also had projects for the livelihood of the people, most of them were people who were working for the military. There were still quite a few constraints on the development of technology as a whole!

Xie Fei, Gong Shuxian, Second Prince Xie Yong and Third Prince Xie Gai all boarded the steam train, heading towards Chang An.

The boiler man quickly scooped up the coal and poured it into the furnace. The fire was very strong. With the increasing pressure, the steam engine finally had enough power to move the train quickly towards Chang'an.

Night slowly descended. Xie Fei rode the train back to the Ancient Capital, where it was supposed to be a peaceful night. At this time, the Chang'an City was bright, and the gas lamps were lit up.

The streets were filled with people, restaurants and inns were also overcrowded. Xie Fei did not have the energy to care about the political affairs of the Great Qin Empire, but had instead become an unconscious king. Xie Fei and the other imperial concubines were completely relaxed. The princes and princesses had a beautiful dinner together. After the sweetness of the two people's world, Xie Fei did not fall asleep.

He walked out of his bedroom and put on his cloak before arriving at the platform.

The Forbidden Palace guards not far away from him stood there loyally like statues. Xie Fei was able to reach his current state. to be able to lead this country to this point. Other than his genius, who also had an endless amount of benevolence and ambition, no one else wanted to betray the country when the country's development trend was increasing. However, once this country entered the internal trouble and the external trouble, these selfish people always thought about their own interests and completely forgot about their ancestors and the country.

Xie Fei had achieved a lot, defeating the Huns, the clan member and the Capricorn who were riding on top of the Han Chinese. And there was also the Xianbei member who expelled Wu Hu from the Central Plains. But would she really be able to create the Golden Age of Han Tang? Could she sweep away all resistance? Right now, it was not as if he did not hear the voices of the citizens of the country. Many of them, even if they were to follow him step by step until they reach Wang Meng and Beigong Chun, they were already tired of the war and believed that the Great Qin should cultivate more.

As for him, where should he go?

Xie Fei looked at the stars in the sky. Was it a hero who created the era or a hero who built the era? Did he let history change so that he would feel like a god? If there weren't so many sacrifices under his command, there wouldn't be so many people involved in the cause. Just how many things could he accomplish? Perhaps his own appearance had merely made history turn at a slight angle that it could not see.

Xie Fei looked at the history of the Han people. He always felt that the Han people lacked something, and now he finally understood that the Han people only had diligence, and comfort, but not something that could be fatal. Xie Fei now understood that the Han people had not awakened even after thousands of years. Ran Min's cry was eventually drowned by the waves of history. Han Wu Xiong Feng?

Xie Fei was truly confused, what should he do?