Chapter 113 Artifact - Iron Cart

Xiang Kunlun suddenly thought of a child, and put the musket in his hand behind his back to prevent Zhuge Liang from seeing it.

"I don't know Kong Ming, what kind of surprise did you prepare for Xiang?"

Zhuge Liang turned his body slightly, pointing at the Liannu on the table.

"My lord, please take a look."

I saw something about eight inches long, with a semi-circular shape, resting on the table.

Xiang Kunlun's eyes lit up. Could this be the legendary Zhuge Liannu?

In his impression, this thing is also called Yuan Rong Crossbow.

It can fire ten arrows at a time, and its firepower is very strong, but its size and weight are too large for individual soldiers to use. It is mainly used to defend cities and camps.

Ten arrows are called a group of crows, and one arrow is called a flying spear, so this thing is also called a "mountain crossbow" by the people.

Zhuge Liang knew that Xiang Kunlun was a modern person, so he was not surprised that he was not surprised.

"My lord, Kong Ming sees the excitement on your face, have you seen this thing before?"

Xiang Kunlun nodded without hesitation, and told Zhuge Liang that this thing has been lost in the future.

"It's an eye-opener for Xiang to see the legendary Liannu!"

"Kong Ming, you really deserve to be the great inventor of this era!"

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, knowing that his small skills, in Xiang Kunlun's view, were nothing more than that.

But Xiang Kunlun doesn't think so.

Every era has its legends.

During the Three Kingdoms period, it was already a miracle that Zhuge Liang could make such a thing.

"My lord," Zhuge Liang had already noticed Xiang Kunlun's hands behind his back, "Can you show Kong Ming what the lord has brought?"

Xiang Kunlun took out what was in his hand.

Zhuge Liang was very surprised and looked at it carefully.

The thing in front of him has a long tube, and a handle-shaped thing is held in Xiang Kunlun's hand.

When you smell it closely, you can smell a little sulfur and saltpeter.

Zhuge Liang hesitated: "This, is it gunpowder?"

Xiang Kunlun put the musket on the table together with the crossbow.

"Come on, let me introduce you officially. This thing is called a musket."

"Musket?"

Zhuge Liang only knew that things like this only existed in the Western Regions, and they were rumored to be miraculous.

As for the authenticity, no one knows.

But now such a weapon was just made by Xiang Kunlun.

Zhuge Liang sighed sincerely: "My lord, it's a pity that Kong Ming doesn't have this fate, otherwise I really want to know what the world my lord is like."

Xiang Kunlun also felt a little regretful. If a genius like Zhuge Liang was born in modern times, he must be the most powerful person in the world.

"It's okay, I'll tell you slowly when I have a chance in the future."

Zhuge Liang smiled lightly, regretting all regrets, not jealous or unwilling.

As the saying goes, live in the moment.

Is there any reason for a transparent person like him not to understand?
"My lord," Zhuge Liang observed carefully the musket, "the power of this musket is astonishing. But, what are the disadvantages?"

He clearly knows that as long as it is a weapon, there will be good and bad.

Just like the Liannu he made, the firepower is very strong, but the disadvantage is that it is too heavy.

Xiang Kunlun nodded: "The musket is more powerful than the Liannu, but the actual combat effect is not as good as the Liannu. I was worried about this, but now the problem has been solved."

When Xiang Kunlun saw the Zhuge Liannu, his thoughts instantly widened.

The two weapons have their own advantages and disadvantages, so let them learn from each other and let them cooperate with each other.

Zhuge Liang also understood what Xiang Kunlun meant, and lightly shook his feather fan: "My lord, if the musket and the crossbow are used together, it will be a deadly weapon in battle!"

Xiang Kunlun also lamented that the combination of these two things is even more ferocious than the blood droplet.

At that time, there will be a battle sooner or later, and there will inevitably be mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

Xiang Kunlun looked into the distance, hoping that this day would come soon, but also hoped that this day would never come.

It's just that this matter is far from what he can decide.

"Kong Ming, pass on the order! Keep the production recipes of the crossbow and musket strictly, and manufacture them in large quantities."

Pausing for a moment, Xiang Kunlun thought that the production process of the musket is more difficult than that of the crossbow, and accidents are prone to occur during the production process.

"Wait a minute! Make a lot of crossbows and a small amount of muskets. At that time, we will focus on coordination."

Count the time, it will be winter soon.

The weather is getting colder every day, and at some point, a heavy snow will come quietly.

Xiang Kunlun was wearing only a single piece of clothing and thinking about the future.

Sun Shangxiang walked in at some point and put a cloak lightly on him.

"Husband, what are you thinking?"

Xiang Kunlun came back to his senses, took off his cloak, stretched his long arms, and put it on Sun Shangxiang.

"I'm not cold, but you, your little face is red from the cold."

Sun Shangxiang snuggled up beside Xiang Kunlun, feeling his strong heartbeat.

"Xiang'er, we are now preparing enough troops and weapons. Once winter comes, we will attack the Cao bandits immediately."

Sun Shangxiang just listened to him quietly without interjecting.

"Are you afraid?"

Hearing Xiang Kunlun's question, Sun Shangxiang smiled.

"With you here, Xiang'er is not afraid of anything."

After one month.Winter comes.

Zhuge Liang watched the stars at night: "My lord, according to the hexagrams and the astrology, it will definitely snow tomorrow."

Xiang Kunlun knew very well that Zhuge Liang was very good at observing the sky.

Since he said it will snow, it will.

"Okay!" Xiang Kunlun jumped up against the table, "Assemble soldiers and horses! When it snows tomorrow, it's time to attack the Cao bandits!"

Everyone stayed up all night.

Xiang Kunlun is even more prepared, all the things that need to be used.

Xu Chu frowned and asked Guo Jia: "Master, what do you think my lord is thinking? It's really not good for us to raise troops when it's snowing!"

He knew that even if he could catch Cao Cao by surprise, in such a harsh environment, it would be equivalent to killing a thousand enemies and injuring himself by eight hundred.

Guo Jia shook his head, this time, Xiang Kunlun didn't even tell him.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, the lord must have a deep meaning in doing this, don't you believe the lord?"

Xu Chu naturally believed it, but he was also worried about the war and came to report late at night.

"My lord, the weather is cold and it is difficult to fight. Zhongkang thinks that it is not conducive to sending troops."

He also said that in previous wars, no one would choose to fight at this time.

Xiang Kunlun yawned, knowing that Xu Chu was also thinking of him.

"Don't worry, you will know tomorrow."

The sun crossed the horizon and revealed its first rays of light.

Zhuge Liang's words are 100 times more accurate than the weather forecast.

Snow like goose feathers fluttered down one after another.

After a while, the ground was covered with a piece of white.

Xiang Kunlun gave an order, and several soldiers took out the magic weapon - the iron cart.

(End of this chapter)

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