Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 347 The Awesome Musket
[Fuck, the level of craftsmanship of this musket is good, and the gun-making machine produced by the system is really awesome! 】

[I just don’t know how powerful it is now, but just now I heard from Xu Fu that he fired a shot, and the effect sounds good, so it should be good. 】

[Fortunately, he didn't get the complete assembly of this gun, so he could only shoot it with a single shot. Otherwise, if the musket went off with a bullet just now, the old thing must be dead by now! 】

Zhao Yi muttered in his heart, Ying Zheng's face turned green when he heard this, and he almost walked through the gate of hell just now, when he suddenly looked at Xu Fu, his eyes changed!

On the other side, Yu Huatian saw that Zhao Yi had snatched the musket, and hurried forward to hand over the magazine in his hand.

Zhao Yi installed the magazine, pulled the bolt to load the bullet, and then made an aiming gesture. After feeling the weight of the gun and the aiming effect, he nodded with satisfaction.

As soon as he operated, he saw that the Daqin officials next to him looked confused, and suddenly started talking.

"What is the prince doing? What is he looking at with that stick? It looks so strange!"

"That's right. That stick looks weird. It's neither long nor short, and its shape is uneven. Can it be used as a weapon?"

"That's a weapon? Don't be kidding, it should be a thing, how could it be on the battlefield!"

All the ministers knew nothing about muskets, so naturally they all underestimated the power of muskets. Zhao Yi listened to it and didn't take it seriously.

Originally he thought about shooting for fun, but when he looked at Ying Zheng next to him, he suddenly smiled narrowly, turned off the safety of the gun, ejected the bullet, then came to Ying Zheng and handed the gun to Ying Zheng's hands.

"Father, this is a musket. Would you like me to ask you to give me a shot?"

"Okay!" Ying Zheng couldn't ask for more, took the gun from Zhao Yi's hand, and then pretended to hold it up. Zhao Yi almost burst out laughing when he saw it, and quickly corrected Ying Zheng who held the gun backwards.

After Ying Zheng was corrected, he quickly got a feeling. Seeing that Ying Zheng was holding a gun like that, Zhao Yi led him to a place suitable for shooting, and motioned to the empty front, "Father, you Pull this trigger straight ahead and try..."

The ministers followed and watched curiously as Zhao Yi instructed Ying Zheng how to handle the musket, but as soon as Zhao Yi asked Ying Zheng to pull the trigger, Ying Zheng had already pulled the trigger.

boom……

With a loud noise, the gun in Ying Zheng's hand fell to the ground, and the officials were stunned, all stunned by the loud noise just now.

Zhao Yi buttoned his ears angrily, quickly picked up the gun from the ground, turned his head to look forward, and was suddenly taken aback.

The four-corner gazebo in front, the stone pillar on the right, and half of the middle were all destroyed!

Soon all the ministers saw this scene, and their eyes widened. Ying Zheng was even more stunned, unable to believe that the scene in front of him was caused by himself.

Feng Shuyi, Xun Miaoke, and Ying Liman were so frightened that they hid behind the crowd, peeking at the direction of the gazebo, with lingering fear on their faces.

The musket fire just now really took them by surprise, and they still haven't been able to recover.

"This, is the musket? This power is too great! If this is on the battlefield..."

"If this is on the battlefield, no one will be able to resist it. If it becomes an army, it will definitely be invincible!"

"Well, what does it smell like? Damn, Master Shusun, what are you..."

The ministers were muttering, when suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and everyone suddenly smelled a strong smell of urine.

Everyone looked left and right, and suddenly found that the clothes under Shu Suntong's crotch were wet, and the old man was so frightened by the sound of the musket just now that he peed!
"Ah!" Shusuntong just came to his senses at this moment, his face was flushed in an instant, his legs were crossed, and he looked at a loss. He had just run two steps, and there were two wet shoe prints under his feet. Dare to move.

It's really that the Dongxing that just fired from the musket was too strong, and Shusun Tong didn't expect it, let alone such a thing would happen.

This great Confucianist in the world never thought that he would be scared to pee, and in front of so many important officials in the court, especially Ying Zheng and Zhao Yi, and so many female relatives present, Shu Suntong felt that he wanted to die up.

"Yuhuatian, arrange!" Zhao Yi was kind-hearted after all. As soon as he waved his hand, Yuhuatian immediately carried Shusuntong, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. Without Shusuntong in front of him, everyone lost their scruples. Laughed out loud.

"Oh my God, Master Shusun was so frightened that he peed his pants. This is really unexpected!"

"Stop talking, be serious. Who hasn't been frightened just now? Isn't it normal that the uncle and grandson can't stand being frightened? Be serious!"

"Isn't this because you're not here? Let me laugh for a while, or else I won't be able to hold back if Master Shusun comes back later!"

"A dignified Confucian in the world, he talks about etiquette on weekdays. I don't know if Master Shusun will still talk about etiquette when he goes back this time!"

Hearing the discussions of the ministers, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile, but when he did, Ying Zheng restrained himself and coughed lightly.

"Okay, my uncle and grandson are getting old, everyone, don't be like this, be more serious!" Then, the conversation changed, and Ying Zheng looked at the musket in Zhao Yi's hand, "Prince, the musket has already started Has it been mass-produced?"

Zhao Yi shook his head directly, "Father, it is still in trial production. After all, this thing has complicated craftsmanship, cumbersome requirements, and strict requirements on control, but after the test is completed, it should be mass-produced immediately. This time will not be long! "

Hearing what Zhao Yi said, Ying Zheng listened to his heart, and was sure that he was not just perfunctory, so he was relieved.

Ying Zheng looked at the strong weapon in Zhao Yi's hand, and was really itchy, but also a little scared. Ying Zheng was also taken aback by the test shooting just now, but as a man, facing such a powerful weapon, he couldn't bear it. That kind of possessiveness is irreplaceable.

However, Ying Zheng is not in a hurry. Since Zhao Yi said that the gun in front of him is just a trial production, there must be some defects. He is going to ask Zhao Yi to send all the first batch of muskets to the palace when the mass production starts. .

"What is the prince's plan for the use of muskets in the future?" Thinking of this, a question suddenly popped up in Ying Zheng's mind, and he asked directly.

"My son is going to form a mighty army, specially equipped with guns and artillery!" Zhao Yi thought for a moment, and replied: "When this army is trained, it will be directly pulled to the front line of Fuyu, and the Fuyu people will be used for actual combat, so as to prepare for the future. !"

"Shenwei Army?" Hearing Zhao Yi's words, Ying Zheng took a deep look at his son and nodded slightly after a long time.

(End of this chapter)