Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 823 People sit on the well, they sit on the tripod

"No." Mo Junli, who was watching the excitement, shook his head in response, "After all, this firearm was designed by you, sister Mu, and you should be the one who came up with the name. It's not good for me to 'do it for you'."

"Your Highness was just joking. How can this be called 'Yue Zu'?" Mu Xiyin smiled with bent eyes, then lowered her head to caress her slightly hot hand, and curled her lips, "However, since this thing is made of flint The one that ignites the fire can be called 'Flintfire Gun'."

"'Flintfire Gun'? Well, the name is appropriate." Mu Xiuning nodded his head happily, while raising the target in his hand, "Then, sister, have you finished the test yet?"

"If the test is over, I'll put these targets away and throw them back into the back warehouse."

"No, how could it be so fast, so many things can be measured." Mu Xiyin closed her eyes, and the tiredness hidden between her brows suddenly increased by three points, "But I really don't have much strength."

"Well, Aning, let me test it for me next time. I remember that you have learned how to use the firecracker and the kidnapper from the Shenjiying camp before... It won't be too difficult to get started with this firecracker. .”

"In addition, I will ask His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and Ah Yun to help me set up the target and measure the distance of the projectile."

"Sure, no problem, Sister Mu, just tell me what kind of target you need to place at a distance of many feet, and I will make it clear for you." Mo Junli smiled playfully, and turned to Mo Qingyun after speaking. Two new archery targets were mentioned aside.

Mo Qingyun, who was forcibly dragged away again, looked up at the sky with disappointment, he could see that this group of people clearly made up their minds not to let him get close to his precious wife!
Heh, a bunch of narrow-minded people.

Mo Qingyun cursed and cursed in her heart, but she could only resign herself to being a coolie this time with Mo Junli.

Mu Xiuning, who had used the kidnapper gun before, started to use the flintlock gun again, and it really was very fast. It took less than half an hour for everyone to measure all the data that Mu Xiyin wanted.

"The longest shooting distance is 560 feet, the penetration distance is 240 feet, and the double penetration distance is 180 feet..." The woman took the various values ​​recorded by her little sister and gently recited the numbers on them, "Effective penetration of two 120 feet, optimal double wear [-] feet..."

"That's right, Ah Ci, you have recorded everything." Mu Xiyin closed the folded rice paper in her hand, with a faint smile on her lips, "Now, there is only one kind of data that can be measured, which is still unknown. .”

"How do you say, Sister, what's the difference?" Mu Xiuning blinked, and put his ear close to him.

Seeing this, Mu Xiyin smiled and said nothing, she just held the folded booklet and turned her head slowly to look at Mo Junli: "Your Highness, how many bullets did you bring here?"

"A whole box, a total of 48 pieces." The young man smacked his lips and did a quick mental calculation, "We just knocked out about 28 pieces, so this will still be [-] pieces."

"28 pieces are enough, a few pieces are enough." Mu Xiyin closed her jaw slightly, and turned to look at Mu Xici, "A Ci, I remember that your medical skills are excellent."

"Hey, sister, to tell you the truth," Mu Da Guoshi grinned when he heard the sound, "Although this little one's medical skills can't be called the best in the world, he can still make a 'Xinglin Sacred Hand'."

"Okay." The woman frowned, and the smile in her eyes became more warm and gentle, "Then you can go with me to the Qingyuwei camp tomorrow."

"Remember to prepare silver needle wound medicine, and things like splint gauze—"

"These will probably be available tomorrow."

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"Hey! Have you heard that our Qingyu Guard is going to have a new coach today, and he's appointed by His Majesty as the commander of the third-rank Chinese army. That row is huge!"

"Isn't it? It is said that the person is still the eldest lady of the Mu family, and the prince of Jin just married into the concubine of his family two days ago—"

In the Qingyuwei Camp in the outskirts of Beijing, a group of dandies dressed in fancy dress and brocade clothes lazily gathered on the school grounds, talking playfully about the rumored new chief.

One person casually introduced the topic, and immediately countless people echoed and poured out all kinds of news they knew.

Right now, there is no serious leader in the Qingyu Guard, and Mo Shujin, who is the leader of the dandies, is also not in the barracks. The second-generation ancestors who usually have a little distance from Mo Shujin and others have no scruples at this moment, and talk nonsense , is also becoming more and more unscrupulous.

"But when it comes to this Miss Mu, if I remember correctly, she is a peerless beauty. Four years ago on the Lantern Festival, when Xiaosheng went to the palace with his father for a banquet, Xiaosheng once took a look at her from a distance. Her appearance and figure , tsk tsk——" A dandy smacked his lips and shook his head after saying that, as soon as the words came out, everyone's interest was immediately drawn to the appearance of the new chief.

All the dandies talked about the Mu Xiyin they had known before, and the words that blurted out changed their style and taste more and more.

"Hey, what do you think His Majesty sent such a delicate beauty to our Green Feather Guard? Isn't the old man afraid that she will be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? Haha!"

"Maybe it's the same as our brothers, come here to learn about military achievements, and then put a layer of gold on your face? After all, she is the daughter of the Mu family, and she is the queen of the general." A certain dude hugged his chest, "The daughters of the previous generations of Mu family This generation of Namu San Mu Si is also considered to have a lot of military merit, and Miss Mu, as the elder sister, has no merit at all, so it can't be justified by looking at it!"

"Ham, let me tell you that when a woman gets married, she should stay at home and take care of her husband and nurse her children. What are you doing here in this camp?" , why does she want to control us?"

"Is it based on her face or her figure?"

"Oh, Brother Sun, what you said is a bit poisonous, we are not as ignorant as you are, as long as that beautiful woman is willing to shed two teardrops and coax us softly , we can still be at her mercy willingly!"

Everyone laughed loudly, and the dandy winked at the person beside him while talking.

Jiang Siran, who quietly huddled in a corner of the crowd, looked at the group of dandies in front of him, as if he saw a group of field frogs that had been peeled and thrown into a copper cauldron and boiled without knowing it.

These idiots [beep——] didn’t use their brains to think carefully before speaking, what kind of temperament is your majesty, and what kind of temperament is the Duke of the country?

These two have been messing around for decades in the previous dynasty. Can you not know what kind of temperament, what ideas, and what abilities these young boys have?

If people dare to send Miss Mu Da with confidence, it proves that Miss Mu Da has enough ability to subdue their group of ignorant second-generation ancestors!
——I'm afraid, they won't even know how they died later.

Jiang Siran bared his teeth.

　Jiang Zhe, my Azure Feather Guardian

　　
　
(End of this chapter)