Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 274 Flame Thrower, Molotov cocktail!
Chu Ze stepped into the imperial study room, and several eyes in the room swished over like knives.

Pairs of eyes, bright and burning, filled with fire.

It's not like looking at a person, but like seeing a lot of gold.

Chu Ze could see hair all over his body.

"No, what are you all looking at me like that for?" Chu Ze paused slightly before continuing to walk in.

Zhu Yuanzhang coughed lightly and waved to Chu Ze: "Chu Ze, come here and sit down."

He patted the place beside him.

Chu Ze understood and walked over to sit down.

The posture is leisurely, as if in your own home.

As soon as he sat down, he met a pair of eyes full of elegance.

It's Zhu Chun.

Zhu Yuanzhang's No.11 son is also one of his many sons with a good literary talent.

However, he had been in Fengyang before, and now that he returned to Beijing, he probably came back for that matter.

After all, Sichuan is the fiefdom of the King of Shu.

If such a big thing happened in his own fiefdom, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Not only he couldn't sit still, Zhu Yuanzhang and others couldn't sit still either.

As soon as Chu Ze sat down, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his body slightly, and leaned in front of Chu Ze, with undisguised excitement in a slightly low tone: "Chu Ze, you should already know about Sichuan. .”

Chu Ze imitated Zhu Yuanzhang's movements, lowered his voice slightly, and replied, "Understood, the palace servants had already told me when I came here just now."

"Then do you have any ideas?" Zhu Xi pulled the chair and sat opposite Chu Ze, looking at him with burning eyes.

Zhu Biao didn't move, but his hand on the armrest was also tightened nervously.

Zhu Di and Zhu Chun subconsciously held their breath.

All of them stared at Chu Ze directly, as if Chu Ze was some kind of sweet potato.

Chu Ze had already thought about it on the way into the palace.

He glanced at everyone, and said mysteriously: "Everyone, do you still remember the car I mentioned earlier?"

Zhu Biao's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He just thought of this, so he immediately recruited Chu Ze into the palace.

Zhu Xi spoke quickly, and immediately answered: "So you mean, with this stone paint, we can build the car you mentioned?!"

Now, let alone Zhu Di, even Zhu Yuanzhang was heartbroken.

As long as he can build the car Chu Ze mentioned, it will be much more convenient for him to go wherever he wants.

Chu Ze knew they would think of this.

He ruthlessly pierced their delusions: "Impossible."

"Although we have oil, we don't have an engine. Without an engine, it's like having a body without internal organs and soul. It's just an empty body. Even if you have the healthiest heart in the world, it's useless. "

Chu Ze's words were like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the enthusiasm in the imperial study.

Zhu Biao frowned: "Could it be that this stone paint has no other uses?"

Fortunately, they have been waiting for so long, and it turned out to be of no use.

How can this not disappoint them?
Zhu Yuanzhang said with a sullen face, "It's okay if this car can't be built. Our carriage has been used for so many years, and it's okay to use it for a while. Chu Ze, just tell me, is this thing still useful?"

"Of course it works."

This time Chu Ze answered very simply and quickly.

He said in a firm tone: "Oil has many uses. In our era, oil can be seen in both daily life and medical treatment. The famous medical scientist Li Shizhen mentioned it in "Compendium of Materia Medica" The way oil is used to treat skin diseases."

"Who is Li Shizhen?"

I have to say that Zhu Xi's focus is always so unique.

When Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were thinking about what oil could do, he only noticed the strange name in Chu Ze's mouth.

Zhu Chun also raised his head to look at Chu Ze: "We have never heard of this name before. You said he is a famous medical scientist, why haven't his works been handed down in the world?" He didn't doubt Chu Ze's words, but simply curious.

"Li Shizhen is not born yet, it doesn't matter, what matters is the benefits of oil." Chu Ze waved his hands indifferently, and then continued with bright eyes, "In the era I live in, this thing has been refined, Not only can it be used as the power of the car, but it can also be extracted to do many things, such as paving the road.”

Bitumen used to pave roads is one of the by-products of crude oil.

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and listened for a while, but didn't hear what he wanted to hear.

He said directly: "Could it be that this thing can only be used to pave the way for curing diseases?"

Later generations did not use stone paint as much as they did.

He once heard Liu Bowen say that in the Song Dynasty, stone paint was used as a weapon.

It's a pity that stone lacquer is really rare. After the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, some weapons made of stone lacquer were used, but because there was too little stone lacquer, these weapons gradually declined.

What he wants to hear most now is whether this thing can be made into a weapon that is more powerful than the fierce oil tank.

Chu Ze shook his head: "Of course not only, but also can make weapons."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up, and he finally talked about the things he cared about.

He immediately asked: "For example?"

"Such as flamethrowers, Molotov cocktails, etc."

As soon as the two unfamiliar names came out of Chu Ze's mouth, Zhu Chun couldn't wait to ask: "What is a flamethrower?"

"And what about Molotov cocktails?"

Zhu Di also looked at Chu Ze, waiting for his next post.

Chu Ze: "The flamethrower is to use a large tank, put the fuel in it, use a hand pump to spray the oil through a pipe, use the flame to burn the enemy, and destroy the enemy at close range and a part of their defenses. This kind of weapon. This kind of weapon is extremely lethal, and once it touches the body, it is difficult to kill. Later, some people even added rubber to the oil to increase the adhesion of the oil, making it almost impossible for the enemy to get rid of it.

Therefore, this weapon has also been criticized internationally, thinking it is too cruel.

So many countries later banned this thing. "

"As for the incendiary bottle, it is easier to understand. It is to put the oil in a container, point it and throw it out. Although its lethality is not as good as that of a flamethrower, the killing distance of the incendiary bottle is longer."

After Chu Ze finished speaking, there was silence in the imperial study.

He raised his head in doubt, and met several pairs of scorching eyes.

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were heartbroken!
If they have these things in the Ming Dynasty, why worry about the country being unstable, who in the four seas would dare not surrender!

"Chu Ze, I order you to make the containers for these two things now, and put them into use as soon as the stone paint arrives!" Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the table and stood up abruptly. His eyes were shining brightly, his chest heaved violently, and his whole body exuded a rainbow-like momentum.

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and said: "As long as the speed is fast enough, we can catch up with the Japanese attack."

It's a good idea, but...

Chu Ze wondered: "Your Majesty, we have to let this matter go later."

(End of this chapter)