Ming Dynasty: Tanks blocked the door and you said to me, "Long live Ming Dynasty"

"No, the thing in your majesty's hand seems to have far exceeded the concept of a gun!"

"A flintlock rifle needs to be loaded one shot at a time, but this thing can be fired continuously..."

The craftsmen who had been working hard in Shed No. 137 for a whole day also wanted to know what they were making, so they followed out.

Now seeing this scene before their eyes, everyone was stunned!

They privately guessed that the drawings given by the emperor might not be simple.

But no one would have expected that those parts could be assembled into such an awesome weapon!

It’s so awesome that it’s beyond their understanding!

"Shit, this, this, this...is this really what we made?"

"Unbelievable, so unbelievable!"

"Come on, pinch me and tell me I'm not dreaming!"

"Awooo...be gentle, be gentle, I believe it, I believe it..."

"........."

Sun Kangwang next to him gasped, his eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw!

He is a warrior and can appreciate the power of this thing better than others.

The legendary rain of pear blossom needles in the martial arts world is probably just this, right?

Not much!

As long as there are a hundred people holding this thing, they will definitely be able to kill gods and Buddhas on the battlefield!

However, Wei Zhongxian and Youtong swallowed their saliva at the same time, and the way they looked at Zhu Youxiao had completely changed!

That is almost fanatical worship!

Just ask who else!

Who else has been there in China for thousands of years!

Which emperor could create such a deadly weapon?

Just relying on this little gadget in the emperor's hand, the Ming Dynasty will surely sweep the world from now on!

Anyone who dares to disobey can just rush over...

And the cost of this thing......

They have been following us around for the past two days and saw everything clearly!

At most it will not exceed five taels of silver!

Although the cost of the bullet is a bit high, three cents is enough!

Before he knew it, Zhu Youxiao had emptied an entire magazine.

Just as he was about to change the magazine, he saw Wei Zhongxian lower his body and kneel down on the spot.

His eyes were red as he stared at the AK in Zhu Youxiao's hand and shouted in a sharp voice.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Such a powerful weapon, it is not an exaggeration to call it a national treasure!"

"With this item, the Ming Dynasty will be able to rule the world forever!"

"This skill is comparable to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Yutong also reacted instantly and knelt down.

"Long live our mighty emperor!"

"Long live our mighty emperor!"

Xu Guangqi, Wu Chunfu, and the twenty craftsmen who followed them also knelt on the ground and cheered in unison.

"Hahahaha, everyone get up!"

Zhu Youxiao laughed very loudly. His mood at this moment could no longer be simply described by the word "happy".

It should be crazy happy!

After checking the barrel and magazine and confirming that there was no problem, he turned around and looked at the twenty craftsmen behind Xu Guangqi.

"You guys are great!"

"Once this spear is completed, each of you will be rewarded 500 taels of silver!"

"Also, you don't have to go back to the original shed to work anymore."

"Lord Xu, allocate ten more sheds for them to work on making the gun in my hand."

The craftsmen knelt down in panic to express their gratitude.

Five hundred taels of silver are enough for their families to live a good life!

Xu Guangqi pointed at the gun in Zhu Youxiao's hand.

"Your Majesty, what is the name of this thing?"

Zhu Youxiao raised his lips slightly: "I call this spear, Chengying!"

Although the structure of this gun was borrowed from AK, he would never admit that it was an AK.

At least, he changed the caliber of the bullet from 7.62*39 mm to 8*55 mm.

The capacity of the magazine has also been changed from 30 rounds to 50 rounds.

The barrel length increased by 13 cm, and the bayonet length increased from the original 25 cm to 50 cm.

The length of the entire gun increased from 87 centimeters to one meter.

After installing the bayonet, it reached 1.3 meters.

This length is more in line with the habits of Ming Dynasty soldiers.

Although this change increased the gun's weight from less than ten pounds to 13 pounds, this weight would not have much impact on the soldiers of that era.

At least, when he was testing the gun just now, Zhu Youxiao could clearly feel that even he could control the gun!

At the same time, the change of bullets and the increase of barrel length have also improved the range and accuracy of this gun to varying degrees.

Since the changes had already reached this extent, Zhu Youxiao thought it was only natural to change the name again.

"Chengying......."

Xu Guangqi murmured something in a low voice, and then his eyes lit up.

Chengying is one of the ten famous swords, ranking last!

Since His Majesty named it this, it means that this thing is not the strongest!

So, what kind of existence is worthy of the name Xuanyuan?

Wu Chunfu didn't think too much about it, he just shook his head and praised.

"This gun... no, the bullets of this gun can follow you like a shadow, so the name Chengying is quite appropriate."

He didn't understand why Zhu Youxiao called it a gun when it was clearly a cannon.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

What's more, the power of this gun is indeed a world apart from the existing muskets!

In the distance, Sun Kangwang had gone over to check the shooting results without anyone noticing.

When he came back, his face was filled with excitement.

"Your Majesty!"

"Two hundred meters!"

"Fifteen hits!"

"The bullet hole is an inch deep!"

At this result, everyone once again took a deep breath.

Although the tree is very tall, when viewed from two hundred meters away, its thickness is only about the size of an adult's arm!

One magazine, fifty bullets, fifteen hits!

This is simply against the will of heaven!

If two armies were facing each other, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to take the enemy general's life?

Chapter 515: Expansion

Zhu Youxiao didn't say anything more. He just smiled and nodded, then casually threw the empty-handed Chengying to Youtong.

"I'm tired, you stay here and continue testing the gun!"

"Remember, when you defeat Cheng Ying, you will return to the palace!"

"If there are not enough bullets, let them go back and continue making them."

"What you need to do is to find out the flaws of this gun for me!"

Yutong was very excited. He hugged Chengying as if he was his own child. His eyes were shining and he was reluctant to let go for a moment.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

"I will do my best!"

He had seen Chengying's operation clearly from the side before. It was very simple, many times simpler than the flintlock rifle!

There is no need to load powder and bullets frequently. Just push the bullet into the magazine, turn on the safety, load the gun, and pull the trigger.

As for whether it can be accurate...

never mind!

As long as you don’t accidentally kill anyone, it’ll be fine!

After explaining all this, Zhu Youxiao took Wei Zhongxian and Sun Kangwang back to the palace.

He hadn't slept for two days and two nights, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He also gave the unfinished pocket watch disassembly diagram to Xu Guangqi.

After entering the palace, I saw from afar that the outside of the Huangji Hall was full of civil and military officials.

His seat on the dragon throne of His Majesty the Emperor's Highness was empty.

Wen Tiren and Prince Xin stood on the steps below the dragon throne, one on the left and one on the right, listening to the officials' reports.

The officials below seemed to have become accustomed to this.

Zhu Youxiao smiled and did not go over. Instead, he walked around the Huangji Hall and went towards the harem from the other side.

It feels so good to be able to shake hands!

wrong!

His smile only lasted three seconds before it froze on his face.

With Prince Xin gone, only Old Man Wen is left in the cabinet...

No, we need to expand!

Otherwise, all those heavy responsibilities will fall on your head again!

He turned around and gave instructions to Wei Zhongxian.

"When Wen Tiren leaves the court, remember to have him hand me a list of candidates for the cabinet!"

"I've made note of this!"

Wei Zhongxian nodded and continued to walk forward, holding his arm.

As soon as I arrived at Kunning Palace, I saw a group of people standing outside the door, led by Zhang Yan.

Seeing them coming, Zhang Yan rushed up with an anxious look on her face. When she saw Zhu Youxiao's panda-like dark circles under his eyes, she burst into tears.