I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

When encountering new weapons, they are all excited.

Gong Shuchou scolded with a smile: "A total of twenty bullets, why are you so anxious?"

After speaking, he imitated Zhengzhou's posture and carried the gun on his shoulder, aiming and shooting.

Gongshu Puppet stared at the condemned prisoner intently.

The condemned prisoner had never seen such a strange weapon, and even closed his eyes.

But nothing happened.

The bullet was still in the chamber and hadn't been fired.

"What's going on here?" Gong Shuchou was puzzled at first.

Gong Shugui said: "Zhengzhou himself said that there is a possibility of failure, and the success rate is not stable, you should try again."

Gong Shuchou leisurely said, "That's right, let's try again."

He continued to aim and shoot.

Shit didn't happen.

Could it be that we were wrong?

Gongshugou reached out and snatched the gun from Gongshuchou's hand: "Second Uncle asked me to try it."

After Gongshuchou let go, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at himself, and Gongshugou was about to turn around and shoot, when the granular gunpowder hidden in the shell exploded due to excessive and violent activities.

The bullet was fired according to the trend, aiming at Gong Shuchou's head. Everything happened in the blink of an eye, even faster than the practitioner's speed.

Gongshu Puppet took the gun and stepped back: "This...what's going on here?"

"Second uncle."

Many disciples cried and wailed on Gong Shuchou's body.

When Gongshu Puppet was stunned, someone stood up and said, "Zhengzhou must have tampered with our musket, otherwise why can't the second uncle's ability imitate it?"

"To avenge my second uncle, I suggest that we go to Zhengzhou now!"

"Kill him to avenge Second Uncle!"

"Kill a fart." Gongshu Puppet said like chasing flies, "Hurry up and go back, just leave me alone."

"Master...but..."

Gongshu Puppet glared: "Are you the sect master or am I the sect master?"

"You are." The kid didn't dare to continue to disobey and refute.

After they all left, Gongshuguo squatted on the ground and took out the remaining bullets from his second uncle's pocket, and put them under the sun to look at them.

There is nothing wrong with the musket, he can feel it.

Since it is not a musket issue, it must be a bullet issue.

Thinking that such a smart person in Zhengzhou was so confident before leaving, Gongshugou seemed to understand some of the ins and outs.

It seems that Zhengzhou is sure that they will never find a way to imitate bullets.

The so-called bullet is not as simple as a shell case plus a warhead filled with gunpowder.

After all, they still underestimated the difficulty of making bullets.

It seems that what Zhengzhou said is correct, he is the only one who can do it in the whole Cangyuan world.

"Come on, please go to the inn to invite Zhengzhou." Gongshu puppet said loudly.

Since this path does not work, then take another path.

A soldier from the prefect's mansion had to order to do it. Zhengzhou opened the door in the inn, looked at the other person's appearance and clothes, and said with a smile: "The efficiency of your prefect's mansion is really bad. It took so long to make so many bullets." .”

The soldier couldn't understand, so he said dryly, "Young Master Zheng, the prefect invites you to enter the mansion to tell a story."

While tidying up, Zhengzhou asked, "Have you tried the power of the musket?"

The soldier replied mechanically: "I tried, but it didn't work."

"It should have been."

The soldier said again: "Mr. Gong Shuchou, he was accidentally killed by a musket."

Fired?

There is no primer, and it went off, isn't it a bomb?

Why is it so easy for these people to die?There are many bizarre ways to die.

Chapter 191 The Covenant Is Reached, The Head Of The Hundred Schools Returns

Zhengzhou followed the soldiers to the prefect's mansion. The public loser was full of strange expressions, both grief and embarrassment after being seen through by Zhengzhou.

"Mr. Zheng." Gongshugou forced a smile.

Zhengzhou pretended to be puzzled: "Mr. Gong Shuchou, isn't he still doing well today? Why did this happen suddenly?"

The public loser was even more embarrassed, and the soles of his feet were tightened.

Zhengzhou must have guessed why Gong Shuchou died, but he deliberately teased the disgusting Gong Shupuppet.

But he had nothing to say.

This is what they did wrong.

I can only be dumb and can't tell if I suffer from eating Huanglian.

"Mr. Zheng already knows, so don't ask questions knowingly." Gongshu Puppet said.

Zhengzhou smiled, feeling angry in his heart, Gong Shuchou actually died of a musket going off, not an explosion.

You can go off without a primer.

It was the luck of the dog that he couldn't envy again.

"We have seen the power of Mr. Zheng's musket. The so-called bullets are indeed not something we can make."