Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Warm wind blows across the mountain tops, filling the air with smoke and dust, which is blown away by the wind.

The field of vision gradually became clearer.

Everyone looked intently and saw that Wang Fuchen's right hand had already pinched Ai Nengqi's throat.

"You are defeated!"

Wang Fuchen put one hand behind his back and strangled Ai Nengqi's throat with the other, and said three words.

"Uh uh..."

Ai Nengqi's life gate was restrained and he couldn't breathe smoothly. His face was red and his neck was thick from holding back.

He raised his hand with difficulty and patted Wang Fuchen's arm, indicating that he was defeated.

Wang Fuchen let go of his hand and held his head high, like a victorious peacock.

With a bruised nose and a swollen face, but with a proud look on his face, he returned to Zhu Youjian:

"Your Majesty, the general has won!"

"Ok!"

Zhu Youjian nodded, smiled and let him return to his seat.

Ai Nengqi returned behind Zhang Xianzhong dejectedly. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was upright and showed no unwillingness on his face.

Zhang Xianzhong's face was gloomy.

The three adopted sons came together, but they didn't beat Wang Fuchen. This was something he never expected.

The corners of his mouth were twitching constantly, and he was calculating the gains and losses in his heart...

"Zhang Xianzhong, what's going on?"

Zhu Youjian looked at Zhang Xianzhong with a smile on his face——

Makes you want to punch him...

Zhang Xianzhong looked ugly and groaned:

“Kung fu with fists and kicks is ultimately the work of reckless men.

In a battle, it depends on the general's contingency plan. "

He stood up suddenly and stared into Zhu Youjian's eyes:

"Right now, I'm only three feet away from you.

If I get angry, Wang Fuchen can't stop me! "

Zhang Xianzhong is extremely confident.

When he was in the border army, he was valued by the commander-in-chief Wang Wei and was accepted as a personal soldier.

If he really attacks and kills Zhu Youjian, no one can stop him!

Wang Fuchen's expression changed drastically.

I will step forward immediately...

"is it?"

Zhu Youjian laughed.

Why don't you let me play the trick of Lin Xiangru forcing the King of Qin?

My lord, times have changed!

Zhu Youjian reached into his arms without hesitation, suddenly took out something, pointed at a weathered stone on Zhang Xianzhong's left side, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Just like the sound of fried beans when frying soybeans, it shook the eardrums...

The sound of gunfire continued.

Zhang Xianzhong's expression changed drastically.

Even Sun Kewang, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up and protect Zhang Xianzhong.

The gunshots, like fried beans, shocked the soldiers on both sides. The soldiers guarding the top of the mountain rushed upwards with shouts.

After seeing that both parties were still sitting, only Zhu Youjian fired into the air.

Although the soldiers of Ming Dynasty were shocked, they were still normal.

After all, the senior generals of the Ming Dynasty already have a 12-tube Rongguang No. [-]...

They have seen this kind of pistol that shoots extremely fast and has many bullets.

The soldiers did not need command and retreated.

But the Daxi soldiers were stunned and huddled together at the top of the mountain.

oh my god!

What kind of gun is this?

Can he keep shooting?

If we encounter this on the battlefield, is there any way to survive?

The steep hillside is crowded with heads...

……

This pepper bottle pistol has two shooting modes.

The earliest pepper shakers required manually turning the barrel and aligning the firing pin before pulling the trigger to fire.

In old Western movies, the cowboy holds a gun with one hand and moves the barrel with the other...

That's it.

Later pepper bottles added a linkage device, which will automatically rotate the barrel as long as the trigger is pulled.

In this way, although it cannot be like an automatic pistol, it can fire all the bullets with one click.

But just snap, loosen, snap…

You can shoot bullets continuously.

It looks like it is no different from an automatic pistol.

Except for a slower rate of fire...

Although pepper shakers in history had these two firing methods.

However, this is the Ming Dynasty!

Ming Dynasty, the inexhaustible craftsman!

The Xuanyuan gun and the combination gun designed by Zhao Shizhen can pull the trigger, and the rainproof cover of the gunpowder tank will automatically pop up. When the trigger is released, the rainproof cover will automatically fall down.

This mechanism design, after being stolen, became "evidence" that the Western flintlock gun was "the most advanced".

Zhao Shizhen could think of the linkage device, how could Bi Maokang not think of it!

Daming’s Rongguang series pistols are all “automatic”!

(With the addition of a trigger-hammer linkage, it’s actually not even semi-automatic.

The linkage of this thing is like a revolver.

Note: Automatic firearms refer to the use of gases after the combustion of bullets and gunpowder to drive the machine to automatically load the gun. )

The 18 glory guns in Zhu Youjian's hands are high-end products made by the two brothers Bi Maokang and Bi Maoliang themselves and their subordinates!

That is to say, the mechanical processing capabilities of this era cannot be achieved.

Otherwise, the new Ming Dynasty, which even tinkered with flash caps, would not be a problem in the era of automation...

……

Zhu Youjian often played with guns, and his hand speed was already very fast.

Although there are 18 rounds of bullets, even if the aiming movement is not included, the fingers alone have to make 36 movements.

But in just a dozen breaths, the bomb nest was empty.

After 18 gunshots, Zhang Xianzhong's ears were still ringing.

The muzzle of the gun, which was like lightning and thunder, and the continuous red fire, echoed in Zhang Xianzhong's mind.

In the hot summer, he suddenly trembled.

His whole body was already soaked in cold sweat, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the weathered stone three steps away from him was already densely covered with bullet holes.

God!

Zhang Xianzhong's eyes widened...

If this happens to me once...

Even if I, Lao Zhang, were a living god, I would still be in trouble!

Zhang Xianzhong, who has struggled on the verge of death countless times but has never wavered in his will, is scared...

"call!"

Zhu Youjian blew lightly at the muzzle of the gun smoke.

So pretentious!

The legs that were stretched high on the table were retracted.

He put his finger in the trigger and turned it casually, and the 18 tubes of glory rotated several times.

"Snapped!"

With a shake of his hand, Zhu Youjian grasped the handle of the pistol and slapped it on the table.

The man raised his head slightly, supported the table with one hand, put his left hand on his leg, and supported his body at an angle.

At this moment, his posture looked like a gangster going to collect protection money.

Zhu Youjian sat handsome, staring into Zhang Xianzhong's eyes, and chuckled:

"how?

Could this weapon of mine be used by a thousand men? "

The cold sweat on Zhang Xianzhong's forehead had flowed into his eyes, and the stings were burning and painful.

But he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it.

He suppressed the discomfort in his eyes and tried his best to control his facial expression so as not to show any trace of timidity.

In fact, my legs were as soft as noodles cooked for three days and nights...

Zhang Xianzhong bit the tip of his tongue hard and forced himself to remain standing:

"Even if there are thousands of enemies, I have already used it!

You and I are only three feet apart, and I can change everything with just one jump! "

Zhu Youjian laughed.

interesting!

this guy...

This is a cooked duck - only the mouth is tough!