Alien Arms Empire.
Chapter 122 Chapter 122 Crazy
Chapter 122 Chapter 122 Crazy
When everything was settled, Tang Mo knew that this war was truly over.The Spring Festival has passed, and the weather is not as cold as before.
For the rest of the day, Tang Mo was also very busy.He was busy taking in the slaves who had been escorted back, arranging accommodation, food, and work for them.
Then he was busy expanding his troops, expanding the existing one battalion of soldiers to the size of two battalions.
Just because of the shortage of manpower, his expansion this time is basically equivalent to adding about 100 troops.
It seems that Tang Mo now has two battalions in his hands, but in fact, one battalion is just a shelf, with only a command organization, but no soldiers to support it.
After all, Bunas is still too small, and it seems that there is no way for it to support Tang Mo's endless expansion.Compared with the size of the entire Bunas, the current Datang Group seems to be larger in scale and volume...
Because today's Datang Group has almost swallowed half of Bunas: the industries here, the population here, and even the officials here are all working for the big factory Tang Mo.
The last day of January in the 114th year of the Wright Kingdom has passed. On the morning of the first day of February, Tang Mo walked out of his room and was preparing to have breakfast when the Silver Fox Tavern sent him a message that caught his attention.
The special envoy of the Kingdom is checking some small towns and cities around Bunas, and a lot of officials have been abolished and replaced on charges of dereliction of duty and corruption.
This news was also clearly compared with other places, and found that this time it seemed that the kingdom was only rectifying the officials in the direction of Bunas.
"That's interesting." Tang Mo narrowed his eyes as he took the information, "After all this, are you finally going to target me?"
He knew that this kind of thing would come sooner or later, and even felt that Cyric's reaction was a little too slow.Now that they had lost a game and started a head-on confrontation, Tang Mo was no longer afraid of Cyric, a behemoth.
After all, if the opponent gets rough, it might turn into a civil war in the Kingdom of Wright, and it is the 3000 iron army in North Ridge that has gradually grown into a large-scale army that makes Cyric fight the mouse!
It's still the same old question, once Northridge is really affected, who will stop Fishero's 1500 Northridge Legion from going south?
Up to now, Cyric needs to solve not one problem, but two problems in two directions.
One is the uncontrollable North Ridge with a big tail; the other is the mysterious Bunas who always seems to be shrouded in a layer of mist.
……
Geese was sitting in his office, and on the desk in front of him was a Datang K1 fast gun.
This gun looks a bit old, and there are still some bump marks on it, and even a trace of blood that cannot be cleaned can still be vaguely seen.
Today's North Ridge is already equipped with more than 3000 Tang's K1 fast guns. With Cyric's influence and financial resources, it is not that difficult to find a way to obtain such a weapon.
During this month, Cyric has not been idle. The first thing they need to figure out is what exactly helped Northridge win this war!
You must know that there are only 1500 soldiers in Northridge, and these 1500 soldiers miraculously swept away 1 Susas troops, beat the other side to the brim, and finally had to humiliate and sue for peace.
It was impossible for this kind of thing to happen before, but this kind of impossibility really happened.There are indications that the weapons in the hands of the North Ridge troops are much better than the Cyric flintlock guns!
Wars can be lost, and even the Kingdom of Sussus can easily give up and sell them for a good price, but what Cyric cannot tolerate the most is a better weapon than the one they produce appearing on the battlefield!
Therefore, they tried their best to find a loophole and get the needle gun made by Tang San, taking advantage of the opportunity that Fishero had just swallowed a large area south of the Ice Crystal River and the management couldn't keep up for a while.
In the quiet room, a row of apprehensive craftsmen stood. They lowered their heads, not even daring to look at Gies sitting in their seats.
"This is a breech-loading gun..." Geese stroked the mottled marks on the second-hand needle gun, without looking at the craftsmen, and said to himself.
He pulled the bolt, looked at the sharp and slender firing pin inside, narrowed his eyes and frowned, as if he wanted to see more clearly.
He picked up a matching cardboard fixed-load ammunition from the table, stuffed it into the chamber, and pushed the bolt: "Remember what you said?"
The craftsman standing on the far left was shaking like a sieve, and quickly argued: "I have tried countless methods! My lord, you can see it!"
Moving the muzzle of the gun away, Gies stared at the craftsman leader coldly: "That's right, a few months ago, you swore to me that a breech-loading gun was impossible."
"Yes..." the head craftsman almost knelt on the ground, admitting with tears.
Geese pointed the gun at the other party again, his tone was still cold, and his tone became higher and higher as he questioned: "But now, this gun is just placed in front of me... This thing beat ten times as many Susus troops! And you! Tell me it can't be produced!"
"My lord..." The head craftsman still wanted to speak.
"Bah!" The gunshot interrupted his words, and an unpleasant smell of gunpowder smoke permeated the originally clean office.
"Shut up!" Facing the corpse that had been lying on the ground and still twitching slightly, Geese scolded disdainfully: "Do you know how much money you took from Cyric? 300 gold coins a year! But you failed the money!"
While talking, he pulled the bolt of the gun, and carefully, as if playing with it, cleaned the chamber with a brush: "It's really... a good gun!"
"Great, my lord! I've seen the design of this thing! It's really not difficult! We can imitate it too! We can imitate it!" Glancing at the corpse lying at his feet, the second craftsman hurriedly assured him.
Stuffing the second round of paper-cased fixed-load ammunition into the chamber, Gies pushed the bolt, jumped over the man who opened the mouth, and aimed at the third craftsman: "He said it can be imitated, it's not difficult, how about you?" ?”
"Big, my lord..." The third craftsman knelt down on the floor, crying and explained: "We, dozens of craftsmen, analyze the bullets used in this thing."
"Nothing else is difficult, rolling paper, gunpowder, warhead... Actually, we can all make it, but, but... no one knows the composition of the thing in the middle, it... we don't even know what it is... "The craftsman tried hard to describe the fire cap invented by Tang Mo.
Sometimes reverse engineering works, and sometimes it doesn't.At least the craftsmen of Cyric couldn't figure out how something like Thunder Mercury was made.
They can't lick it, then nod confidently like a wine taster, and then write down the ingredients and production steps on paper, right?Well, the vintage is 82, distilled, stirred instead of shaken...
"Boom!" The second gunshot rang out, and the craftsman kneeling on the ground fell backwards and hit the floor with a muffled bang.
"Crack!" Gies pulled the bolt of the gun and looked at the subordinates standing beside him.
The subordinate understood, walked over and pushed the glass window open.A chill rushed into the house immediately, and the fire in the fireplace burned even more vigorously.
The gunpowder smoke permeating the room was blown away by the cold wind. At this time, Geese also continued to load the Tang's K1 fast gun: "It is simply perfect... It has a faster rate of fire and is more convenient to load."
"I heard... the earl's personal guards, and his officers... are also equipped with a new pistol that can shoot continuously?" He blew on the chamber of the gun, stuffed the bullets in, pushed the bolt to aim The fourth craftsman: "Huh?"
"I swear!" The craftsman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to look at the blood that had flowed beside his shoes, and reluctantly said, "Please...don't kill me..."
"I still remember a dwarf...what's his name...what?" Geese pointed a gun at him, trying hard to remember the name that was about to be forgotten.
"Matthews..." The craftsman who was pointed at with a gun finally reminded with his eyes closed.
"Boom!" A gunshot sounded, and the craftsman fell down in response.
"Yes! Matthews!" Geese raised his head and looked at the fifth craftsman: "You said Matthews was crazy! But now what he said has come true! So it's not that Matthews is crazy, but You guys are crazy... aren't you?"
While talking, he continued to pull the bolt: "If I didn't believe you at that time, but drove you out, wouldn't it be...the failure today would not have happened?"
He gritted his teeth with hatred, and after finishing loading, he shot down the fifth craftsman without waiting for the other party to explain.
"Get Matthews back! Tell him, I'll give him 400 gold coins a month! Let him lead someone to imitate this rifle!" Geese finally stopped reloading, and put the rifle horizontally on his desk, ruthlessly commanded harshly.
"But... my lord, no one knows where he went..." a subordinate reminded in a low voice.
"Go find it!" Keith suddenly shouted sharply, startling everyone.
"Find out as soon as possible, what is the ignition device inside... As long as we figure out this, we can imitate this new type of weapon!" Geese looked at the rifle in front of him, his eyes were full of light: "All the world To change clothes... This will be Cyric's opportunity! As long as we seize this opportunity, we... will reach an unprecedented height!"
"Orders for millions of new weapons... Hahahaha! Hahahahaha!" He laughed maniacally, and his laughter was mixed with the billowing gunpowder smoke in the room, blowing over the corpses that had begun to cool down.
-
Long Ling is collecting manuscripts, and there has been an explosion recently...well, inside news...
(End of this chapter)
When everything was settled, Tang Mo knew that this war was truly over.The Spring Festival has passed, and the weather is not as cold as before.
For the rest of the day, Tang Mo was also very busy.He was busy taking in the slaves who had been escorted back, arranging accommodation, food, and work for them.
Then he was busy expanding his troops, expanding the existing one battalion of soldiers to the size of two battalions.
Just because of the shortage of manpower, his expansion this time is basically equivalent to adding about 100 troops.
It seems that Tang Mo now has two battalions in his hands, but in fact, one battalion is just a shelf, with only a command organization, but no soldiers to support it.
After all, Bunas is still too small, and it seems that there is no way for it to support Tang Mo's endless expansion.Compared with the size of the entire Bunas, the current Datang Group seems to be larger in scale and volume...
Because today's Datang Group has almost swallowed half of Bunas: the industries here, the population here, and even the officials here are all working for the big factory Tang Mo.
The last day of January in the 114th year of the Wright Kingdom has passed. On the morning of the first day of February, Tang Mo walked out of his room and was preparing to have breakfast when the Silver Fox Tavern sent him a message that caught his attention.
The special envoy of the Kingdom is checking some small towns and cities around Bunas, and a lot of officials have been abolished and replaced on charges of dereliction of duty and corruption.
This news was also clearly compared with other places, and found that this time it seemed that the kingdom was only rectifying the officials in the direction of Bunas.
"That's interesting." Tang Mo narrowed his eyes as he took the information, "After all this, are you finally going to target me?"
He knew that this kind of thing would come sooner or later, and even felt that Cyric's reaction was a little too slow.Now that they had lost a game and started a head-on confrontation, Tang Mo was no longer afraid of Cyric, a behemoth.
After all, if the opponent gets rough, it might turn into a civil war in the Kingdom of Wright, and it is the 3000 iron army in North Ridge that has gradually grown into a large-scale army that makes Cyric fight the mouse!
It's still the same old question, once Northridge is really affected, who will stop Fishero's 1500 Northridge Legion from going south?
Up to now, Cyric needs to solve not one problem, but two problems in two directions.
One is the uncontrollable North Ridge with a big tail; the other is the mysterious Bunas who always seems to be shrouded in a layer of mist.
……
Geese was sitting in his office, and on the desk in front of him was a Datang K1 fast gun.
This gun looks a bit old, and there are still some bump marks on it, and even a trace of blood that cannot be cleaned can still be vaguely seen.
Today's North Ridge is already equipped with more than 3000 Tang's K1 fast guns. With Cyric's influence and financial resources, it is not that difficult to find a way to obtain such a weapon.
During this month, Cyric has not been idle. The first thing they need to figure out is what exactly helped Northridge win this war!
You must know that there are only 1500 soldiers in Northridge, and these 1500 soldiers miraculously swept away 1 Susas troops, beat the other side to the brim, and finally had to humiliate and sue for peace.
It was impossible for this kind of thing to happen before, but this kind of impossibility really happened.There are indications that the weapons in the hands of the North Ridge troops are much better than the Cyric flintlock guns!
Wars can be lost, and even the Kingdom of Sussus can easily give up and sell them for a good price, but what Cyric cannot tolerate the most is a better weapon than the one they produce appearing on the battlefield!
Therefore, they tried their best to find a loophole and get the needle gun made by Tang San, taking advantage of the opportunity that Fishero had just swallowed a large area south of the Ice Crystal River and the management couldn't keep up for a while.
In the quiet room, a row of apprehensive craftsmen stood. They lowered their heads, not even daring to look at Gies sitting in their seats.
"This is a breech-loading gun..." Geese stroked the mottled marks on the second-hand needle gun, without looking at the craftsmen, and said to himself.
He pulled the bolt, looked at the sharp and slender firing pin inside, narrowed his eyes and frowned, as if he wanted to see more clearly.
He picked up a matching cardboard fixed-load ammunition from the table, stuffed it into the chamber, and pushed the bolt: "Remember what you said?"
The craftsman standing on the far left was shaking like a sieve, and quickly argued: "I have tried countless methods! My lord, you can see it!"
Moving the muzzle of the gun away, Gies stared at the craftsman leader coldly: "That's right, a few months ago, you swore to me that a breech-loading gun was impossible."
"Yes..." the head craftsman almost knelt on the ground, admitting with tears.
Geese pointed the gun at the other party again, his tone was still cold, and his tone became higher and higher as he questioned: "But now, this gun is just placed in front of me... This thing beat ten times as many Susus troops! And you! Tell me it can't be produced!"
"My lord..." The head craftsman still wanted to speak.
"Bah!" The gunshot interrupted his words, and an unpleasant smell of gunpowder smoke permeated the originally clean office.
"Shut up!" Facing the corpse that had been lying on the ground and still twitching slightly, Geese scolded disdainfully: "Do you know how much money you took from Cyric? 300 gold coins a year! But you failed the money!"
While talking, he pulled the bolt of the gun, and carefully, as if playing with it, cleaned the chamber with a brush: "It's really... a good gun!"
"Great, my lord! I've seen the design of this thing! It's really not difficult! We can imitate it too! We can imitate it!" Glancing at the corpse lying at his feet, the second craftsman hurriedly assured him.
Stuffing the second round of paper-cased fixed-load ammunition into the chamber, Gies pushed the bolt, jumped over the man who opened the mouth, and aimed at the third craftsman: "He said it can be imitated, it's not difficult, how about you?" ?”
"Big, my lord..." The third craftsman knelt down on the floor, crying and explained: "We, dozens of craftsmen, analyze the bullets used in this thing."
"Nothing else is difficult, rolling paper, gunpowder, warhead... Actually, we can all make it, but, but... no one knows the composition of the thing in the middle, it... we don't even know what it is... "The craftsman tried hard to describe the fire cap invented by Tang Mo.
Sometimes reverse engineering works, and sometimes it doesn't.At least the craftsmen of Cyric couldn't figure out how something like Thunder Mercury was made.
They can't lick it, then nod confidently like a wine taster, and then write down the ingredients and production steps on paper, right?Well, the vintage is 82, distilled, stirred instead of shaken...
"Boom!" The second gunshot rang out, and the craftsman kneeling on the ground fell backwards and hit the floor with a muffled bang.
"Crack!" Gies pulled the bolt of the gun and looked at the subordinates standing beside him.
The subordinate understood, walked over and pushed the glass window open.A chill rushed into the house immediately, and the fire in the fireplace burned even more vigorously.
The gunpowder smoke permeating the room was blown away by the cold wind. At this time, Geese also continued to load the Tang's K1 fast gun: "It is simply perfect... It has a faster rate of fire and is more convenient to load."
"I heard... the earl's personal guards, and his officers... are also equipped with a new pistol that can shoot continuously?" He blew on the chamber of the gun, stuffed the bullets in, pushed the bolt to aim The fourth craftsman: "Huh?"
"I swear!" The craftsman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to look at the blood that had flowed beside his shoes, and reluctantly said, "Please...don't kill me..."
"I still remember a dwarf...what's his name...what?" Geese pointed a gun at him, trying hard to remember the name that was about to be forgotten.
"Matthews..." The craftsman who was pointed at with a gun finally reminded with his eyes closed.
"Boom!" A gunshot sounded, and the craftsman fell down in response.
"Yes! Matthews!" Geese raised his head and looked at the fifth craftsman: "You said Matthews was crazy! But now what he said has come true! So it's not that Matthews is crazy, but You guys are crazy... aren't you?"
While talking, he continued to pull the bolt: "If I didn't believe you at that time, but drove you out, wouldn't it be...the failure today would not have happened?"
He gritted his teeth with hatred, and after finishing loading, he shot down the fifth craftsman without waiting for the other party to explain.
"Get Matthews back! Tell him, I'll give him 400 gold coins a month! Let him lead someone to imitate this rifle!" Geese finally stopped reloading, and put the rifle horizontally on his desk, ruthlessly commanded harshly.
"But... my lord, no one knows where he went..." a subordinate reminded in a low voice.
"Go find it!" Keith suddenly shouted sharply, startling everyone.
"Find out as soon as possible, what is the ignition device inside... As long as we figure out this, we can imitate this new type of weapon!" Geese looked at the rifle in front of him, his eyes were full of light: "All the world To change clothes... This will be Cyric's opportunity! As long as we seize this opportunity, we... will reach an unprecedented height!"
"Orders for millions of new weapons... Hahahaha! Hahahahaha!" He laughed maniacally, and his laughter was mixed with the billowing gunpowder smoke in the room, blowing over the corpses that had begun to cool down.
-
Long Ling is collecting manuscripts, and there has been an explosion recently...well, inside news...
(End of this chapter)
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