my wonderful zoo

Chapter 164
These gun heads can be quickly installed. You only need to insert a wooden stick into the concave tube behind the gun head, and then use a small iron nail to fix it through the small eye on the side, and it can be used normally.

The tip of the gun will not fall off even if you poke it or pull it out violently, it is very stable.

In an emergency, if there is no suitable gun shaft, even if you split a wooden board into square wooden strips or cut a round wooden strip, you can install it on the head.

"Your Chen Jiajun is really generous." There are estimated to be a hundred gun heads in the upper two floors of this carriage.

And looking at the quality of these gun heads, they are definitely not ordinary iron gun heads, but made from hundreds of steel.

Zhang Shuye stepped forward and picked up one in each hand. After careful observation, he found that there were blood grooves engraved on the head of the gun, and they collided with each other and made a clear and pleasant metallic sound.

Good steel!With this kind of gun tip, it's like poking through leather armor, and it will definitely kill you.

Even if it is iron armor, it is difficult to defend against it.

Looking at the other gun heads in the box, they all appear to be of the same quality.

It's a pity that there is only three floors, because Zhang Shuye has already seen the floor of the carriage through the gap.

"Mr. Zhang misunderstood." Pei Ren said with a smile, which made General Song present feel tense.

Are these more than a hundred gun heads not all for them?

"Our general will not be so stingy." Pei Ren walked to another grain truck and overturned the grain bags on the truck again. As he did so, the Song soldiers next to him couldn't wait to step forward and help.

The thin carriage board was opened again, and inside were the same quality and same number of gun heads.

"Stainless steel gun heads, 150 per cart, [-] in total for ten carts, are given to Mr. Zhang. I wish him success." Pei Renhuan pointed at the grain carts in front and behind him, and his lavish body was a little sparkling. Golden light.

"You guys are really generous!" Zhang Shuye was a privy envoy. In the past, these fifteen hundred gun heads were nothing. For the entire Song Dynasty, they were just a drop in the bucket. It's completely different now.

Qin Wangjun and Chen Jiajun were strangers to him. It was really shocking to come from Guangzhou, thousands of miles away, to give him so many fine steel gun heads.

You know, sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away means less courtesy than more affection!
In this era, even a handful of loess from hometown is considered a big gift if it is sent thousands of miles away.

"Our Chen Jiajun is dedicated to fighting against the Jin and has always been generous to like-minded people. As long as Mr. Zhang is willing to do something for the people in Kaifeng City, so that they will be less persecuted by the Jin. We can support part of the future weapons and food. "Pei Ren promised and drew a big cake for Zhang Shuye.

"I agree!" Zhang Shuye agreed.After all, what Pei Ren asked him to do was his duty, and for him, it was all beneficial and no harm.

"Zhong Xiong, please arrange for people to assemble these gun heads as soon as possible. We will use them after dinner." Zhang Shuye did not promise anything to Pei Ren.

First, there is no reason to do so. After all, he is currently the largest military officer in Kaifeng Mansion.

Second, it is unnecessary. In the current situation, no matter what guarantee he makes, it will appear to be a bit false.

You can only let the other party see your subsequent actions.

Now that the two emperors have been persecuted by the Jin people, the "shackles" on Zhang Shuye's head have completely disappeared. From now on, it is time for Zhang Shuye to display his ambitions and avenge his blood.

Seeing Zhang Shuye put away the gun, Pei Ren asked people to unload all the food on the car and said goodbye.

"I am waiting for the good news of Mr. Zhang outside the camp." "You go."

Thick millet porridge with a single ingredient was quickly cooked and served in front of Zhang Shuye.

Picking up the bowl and drinking the thick porridge that was still a little hot, Zhang Shuye had never felt that it was so sweet.

"I don't know if I will be lucky enough to drink such sweet millet porridge again after today." He closed his eyes and chewed the rice grains in his mouth carefully. The rice grains were not processed carefully enough and were slightly rough. However, it was this roughness that made Zhang Shu Ye felt extremely real.

It has never been so real, even the delicacies from the mountains and seas that I had eaten before can't compare.

For Zhang Shuye, this period of time was like going through several reincarnations.

At the beginning of last year, the Jin army invaded the south in a large scale. He petitioned the officials to allocate his own cavalry army to cut off the enemy's return route, surround the Jin army in Kaifeng, and catch turtles in the urn.

But the officials did not agree, and finally claimed that their nephew paid tribute and retired the Jin soldiers.

In the second half of the year, the Jin army approached Kaifeng again, and the officials ordered him to go to Beijing to defend himself. From then on, he embarked on the most exciting, ups and downs, and most sinking destiny in his life.

He took his two sons, Zhang Bofen and Zhang Zhongxiong, with him to the capital of the Song Dynasty. He first persuaded the officials to go south to temporarily avoid the sharp front of the Jin army, but to no avail.

Then he fought with the Jin soldiers for four days in Kaifeng and killed many generals of the Jin soldiers. The battle was already stable. Even if King Qin's army delayed the advance, Zhang Shuye was sure to hold Kaifeng.

But the series of events that happened next made Zhang Shuye feel powerless as never before.

First, Guo Jing gained the trust of the officials, opened the door and lost the outer city, and defended the inner city with all his strength.Then the officials refused to listen to the dissuasion and went out of the city to Jinying for peace talks, and their lives were trapped in Jinying.Then the Supreme Emperor opened the gates of the inner city and surrendered.

In the end, the Supreme Emperor also lost his life.

The two emperors were afraid of death, and Zhang Shuye understood very well. Their growth environment determined that they must not have much courage, but if they didn't go south for a while, Zhang Shuye really couldn't understand.

……

"Sir, we only have [-] spears. Do we really want to fall out with the Jin?" Zhang Bofen finished his work on food distribution and came over to see his father drinking porridge with his eyes closed. He looked intoxicated as if he was drinking some fairy brew.

After finishing the millet porridge at the bottom of the bowl, Zhang Shuye opened his eyes and looked at his son.

He was still so young and he shouldn't have brought them to Kyoto in the first place.At that time, he thought that his two sons would be able to make meritorious deeds by following him. Who would have thought that the situation would deteriorate to the point where it is now.

"This is not a falling out, but begging for a living." Zhang Shuye replied: "We have no way out."

It is widely rumored that the two emperors died at the hands of the Jin people one after another, and the Song Kingdom and the Jin Kingdom were completely at odds with each other.

The more than 2 Song soldiers of my own had some value before, but now they have become completely useless and hidden dangers in the hands of the Jin people. When the war in Fengqiu ends, it will be the end of people like myself.

Maybe we won't be able to wait until then, maybe within a few days, the golden soldiers from the inner city will rush out...

"But we only have [-] spears, and the others have neither weapons nor armor, how can we compete with the Jin people?" It was difficult for Zhang Bofen to understand. Is there no other way?
"Fight with your life!" Zhang Shuye gathered his emotions and began to deploy: "Select the most elite and most daring [-] soldiers to come out and let them take the lead as the vanguard with weapons. The others will find their own weapons, wooden sticks, You can use kitchen knives, dung forks, or even bricks, as long as they can hurt people. Follow the vanguard and pluck armor and weapons from the dead bodies of the golden men."

(End of this chapter)