Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 193 Chapter 193
After five shots, Ah Qing seemed to have figured out the knack of the flintlock.

She calmed down, raised her hand slowly, pointed straight at the gun target 50 meters away, and pulled the trigger without shaking her arm at all.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Shooting three shots in a row, the three bullets in the gun were shot out in one go, and then he moved his feet and quickly floated to the front of the gun target.

"emperor……"

All three shots hit the bull's-eye, Ah Qing's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she called out to the emperor directly.

Zhu Youjian and Qinglong smiled at each other, and flew to the front of the gun target. When he saw the full circle on the gun target, Zhu Youjian was also taken aback.

"Ah Qing, you must have been fooled, let me see three more shots."

"obey"

Ah Qing quickly returned to the spot, getting familiar with loading the bullets, then waved to the emperor and Qinglong:

"My lord, Commander-in-Chief, get out of the way, Ah Qing is worried about missing the target."

"Your Majesty, leave now."

Qinglong himself doesn't care, but Zhu Youjian's safety is the most important thing, and he must ensure that he is unscathed.

Seeing the emperor and Qinglong leave, Ah Qing suddenly raised her hand and pulled the trigger continuously.

"bang bang bang"

Three gunshots were fired, and Ah Qing directly pierced a target through the bullseye.

"So fast."

Within three breaths, three bullets pierced through the bull's-eye, this speed surprised Qinglong, he didn't see the trajectory of the bullets.

You must know that when the Vulcan gun fired, Qinglong could see the scattered bullets flying.

Zhu Youjian smiled all over his face:

"I knew that Ah Qing's comprehension ability was absolutely extraordinary if he could understand the Yue Nu sword from the white ape. As expected, he did not disappoint me. Do you want to try Qinglong?"

Qinglong is still a very traditional master. He looks down on firearms in his bones, thinking that only incompetent people can use firearms.

Seeing Ah Qing test the gun today, Qinglong's eyes are full of fighting spirit. He really wants to prove his ability. In Qinglong's view, only the team firing can threaten him.

If Ah Qing fought alone with him, without using firearms, the Yue Nu Sword would be a great threat to him, and he was not sure of defeating Ah Qing.

But if Ah Qing uses a firearm, Qinglong is confident that Ah Qing will never be able to hurt him.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to give it a try."

Zhu You laughed loudly, and then gave Ah Qing a rubber bullet.

"Okay, Ah Qing will try with two guns, and use this for bullets."

"This? No need, Miss Ah Qing can still use the bullet just now."

Qinglong touched the rubber bullet. Although he didn't know what material it was made of, it was soft and had no ability to hurt him at all, so he didn't bother.

Zhu Youjian shook his head and said:

"Real bullets can break through iron armor. I don't want anyone to be hurt. If this bullet hits you, you will immediately admit defeat."

"According to the purpose"

Ah Qing drew out his two guns and quickly replaced them with rubber bullets, while Qinglong retreated thirty steps away.

Zhu Youjian personally made the referee:
"Qinglong draws the knife, you can't fight Ah Qing empty-handed."

Qinglong:

"Okay, girl Ah Qing, let's start."

Ah Qing clicked, and suddenly raised her hand to shoot six shots in a row, instantly firing out all the bullets from the flintlock.

Qinglong brandished the Xiuchun knife, and with his keen sense of smell and eyesight, he instantly split the three bullets in half, and then blocked the two bullets with the back of the knife.

"bang"

The last bullet passed through Qinglong's knife shadow and hit Qinglong's chest accurately. Because it was a rubber bullet, it would never hurt Qinglong.

Feeling a light blow to his chest, Qinglong looked down and found that it was a bullet hitting his chest. Because of the huge impact force, the rubber bullet had turned into a small pile of mud.

Qinglong blushed and looked at Ah Qing incredulously, but Ah Qing had put away his gun and stood there, as if he hadn't moved.

In fact, Qinglong was cheated by Zhu Youjian. If he was an ordinary person, even with a flintlock, it would be difficult for ten people to hurt him.

But Ah Qing's gun use is definitely very different from that of ordinary people. The speed at which she raises her hand to shoot out the bullets is definitely a hundred times faster than that of ordinary people. When she raised the gun to shoot, only two afterimages were left on Ah Qing's hands.

In other words, when Ah Qing ran out of bullets, ordinary people hadn't raised their hands yet, and they had to aim a little bit. Ah Qing didn't need it at all, she could already shoot by feeling.

"Your Majesty, Qinglong admits defeat."

Qinglong also felt that there was something wrong, but he didn't think about it, and immediately gave up. Ah Qing smiled sweetly:
"Master Qinglong, thank you for the concession. In fact, we are considered a tie, and there is no winner or loser."

"You can't go in, the emperor is inside, don't disturb Shengjia..."

Suddenly there was a noise outside the martial arts arena, and the three of them looked back. It turned out that it was Zhao Shizhen and others who had arrived, but they were blocked from the door.

"Qinglong, let them in."

"obey"

The emperor was inside, and the guards of the martial arts field did not dare to let Zhao Shizhen and others enter. This is a normal thing. Zhu Youjian would not blame them, and immediately ordered Qinglong to lead them into the martial arts field.

In order to block Zhao Shizhen and others, the guards had already shown their guys and blocked the door desperately. No matter what Zhao Shizhen said, they just wouldn't let them go.

Yuhuatian looked at them coldly, his fists were already clenched, if the emperor hadn't been inside, he might have used force.

"The emperor has an order to let Mr. Zhao and others go in."

"obey"

With Qinglong's words, the guards of the martial arts field immediately retreated, and the person in charge immediately apologized to Zhao Shizhen and others:

"I'm sorry, my lords. The last general has no choice but to take care of the emperor's safety. We can't afford it."

Zhao Shizhen waved his hand greatly:
"It's okay, we understand your feelings."

After Qinglong and others entered the arena, the chief guard of the Martial Arts Field wiped the cold sweat from his brow:

"Brothers, it was very dangerous just now. The governor of the West Factory wanted to beat us up. Everyone should continue to work and must not let go."

"Yes, don't worry, Mr. Qian, if someone wants to hurt the emperor, they must step on our corpse first."

Everyone quickly came to Zhu Youjian and fell to the ground one after another. "

"See Your Majesty."

"Waiting for courtesy, there is no need for such a big ceremony here."

Zhao Shizhen and others only need to bow and salute, but those soldiers from the Shenji Battalion are just ordinary soldiers, and they dare not stand in front of the emperor at all.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

They dared to get up from the ground only when Zhu Youjian let him down, and stood aside respectfully.

Zhao Shizhen took a rifled gun and put it on with both hands:
"Your Majesty, please take a look. It took a full month to manufacture these twenty rifled guns."

Zhu Youjian took the rifled gun, looked up, down, left, and right, and then pulled the bolt and persisted. It was indeed somewhat close to the rifles of later generations, but there was still a big gap in some aspects.

But this was already a remarkable creation in the late Ming Dynasty, he nodded happily:

"Well, yes, there is another one that I can take a look at."

"obey"

Zhao Shizhen immediately handed over another flintlock.

The gun barrel is similar to the rifled gun just now, but the loading part is obviously larger.

Zhu Youjian pulled the bolt of the gun and checked it carefully, only to find that it was different from what he had imagined.

(End of this chapter)