Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

"Boss, what is that thing on that sheepskin?"

After retiring from the dynasty, only core figures such as Zhou Ping, Mu Yun and Gan Mo remained.

Zhou Ping looked anxious. He didn't even call Zhou Zheng your majesty this time, but directly called him boss.

After following Zhou Zheng for so many years, he knew Zhou Zheng's temperament very well.

If it was just to fight Da Xia, Zhou Zheng would not have ended the court meeting in such a hasty manner, nor would he have shown such a moved expression.

Over the years, Zhou Zheng has experienced countless things, including life and death disasters.

But there was nothing that scared him.

But just now, Zhou Ping clearly saw a very special emotion from the deepest part of Zhou Zheng's eyes!

Scared!

Yes, he could detect a hint of fear in Zhou Zheng.

And everything is because of a sheepskin.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Zheng. Although Zhou Zheng had been quite restrained in the court, everyone still clearly noticed that something was wrong.

Now Zhou Ping's questioning made them even more worried.

"We are in trouble."

Slowly exhaling the turbid air in his chest, all those present were the people Zhou Zheng trusted the most.

As he spoke, Zhou Zheng gave the sheepskin to Zhou Ping and others.

They couldn't wait to take the parchment, and everyone's eyes fell on it. They wanted to see what was on this parchment!

It actually caused Zhou Zheng to have such mood swings.

But when they unfolded the sheepskin and looked at the things on the sheepskin, they were stunned in place.

Gan Mo, in particular, broke out in a cold sweat, and a chill surged directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

There are no words on the sheepskin, but a painting!

The thing drawn is exactly a pistol!

To be precise, a revolver!

Hiss, hiss! ! !

Everyone gasped almost at the same time. They never expected that there would be a pistol on the sheepskin!

The most important reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty was confident of defeating the Great Xia Kingdom was Zhou Zheng's musket.

But who would have thought that what was painted on the sheepskin was actually a pistol!

And, it’s a revolver!

There were only a few people who knew about the revolver. Even Mu Yun had seen it for the first time, let alone the country of Daxia, which was thousands of miles away.

There is only one possibility. Daxia has developed a revolver or they have such a weapon!

No matter which possibility it is, it is a huge trouble for Dazhou.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Zhou Ping's voice trembled, his face full of disbelief.

The method of making guns in the Great Zhou Dynasty was extremely special and could not be mastered by ordinary people. Even Emperor Tianjing had not cracked the real method of tempering.

Except for the Moh family, no one can refine muskets.

Daxia Kingdom is far inferior to Dazhou in terms of technology.

This nomadic people on horseback is amazing in the world when it comes to riding and shooting, but in terms of technology, they are the weakest among the Three Kingdoms.

Even ordinary oxen and iron plows had to be purchased from the Zhou Dynasty.

How to qualify to build a revolver?

"This gun is more powerful than your Majesty's musket. How about it?"

Mu Yun, on the other hand, became much calmer.

It turned out that Sanchao knew very well that no matter what, the military morale of his camp must not be disturbed.

"Stronger!"

Zhou Zheng slowly exhaled his turbid air. His musket was the most basic version. Although it was slightly improved by the Mohists, it still had no qualitative improvement.

The one on the sheepskin was a real revolver, which was three points better than Zhou Zheng's pistol.

You know, the more sophisticated it is, the greater the technical difficulty.

And his two short words made Mu Yun's expression darken to the extreme.

No one here will doubt Zhou Zheng’s judgment!

If Daxia really has revolvers, it means that they have most likely conquered the technology of muskets.

Once Daxia has a large number of muskets, Dazhou's advantage will be gone!

Thinking of this, everyone felt extremely depressed.

They were unwilling to admit this situation, but the parchment revolver in front of them kept letting them understand that this was a fact.

"Your Majesty, if this is really the case, I would like to suggest peace!"

Clenching his teeth, Mu Yun spoke solemnly after a long time.

They know the power of muskets better than anyone else.

If both sides have it, once the war starts, both sides will lose.

In the past, the Zhou Dynasty would naturally not be afraid and even go through fire and water, but now the situation is no longer the same as before.

Once the war breaks out, what choice will the 300,000 elites in King Muyang's fief make? !

The Great Zhou Dynasty had just experienced a great war. It was riddled with holes and was in ruins. How could we fight? !

Although Gan Mo and Zhou Ping were unwilling to do so, they remained silent at this time.

Because the current peace may be the best choice.

"Being safe from the outside must be done first!"

"First solve the internal problems of the Great Zhou Dynasty, then recharge your batteries and improve the weapons for a battle!"

Mu Yun continued to speak.

He believed that with Zhou Zheng's ability and the Mohist's technology, he would be able to create weapons far superior to muskets.

At that time, it was the critical moment for the battle between Dazhou and Daxia.

"Brother, please endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world!"

"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

"Besides, the situation in Daxia is not much better now. So what if we let them linger for a while longer?"

Zhou Ping took a deep breath, wiped a trace of smile from his face, and also tried to persuade him.

Zhou Zheng remained silent, but stared at the revolver on the sheepskin.

This was the second revolver he had seen in this world.

The first time was the real revolver left by Xiao Qing in Guigu Ridge.

The second time is now, the revolver painted on the sheepskin of Daxia.

If there was no relationship between the two, Zhou Zheng would definitely not believe it.

But what is the relationship between the two? !

Zhou Zheng didn't know.

"Mother, you are giving me a headache."

Shaking his head, Zhou Zheng smiled bitterly.

"This battle must be fought!"

However, Zhou Zheng's firm voice made other people's hearts sink slightly.

Although he had already guessed Zhou Zheng's decision, he still panicked when he actually heard it.

After all, if we take action rashly, I am afraid that the entire Great Zhou Dynasty may really fall into absolute trouble.

"If we don't fight this battle, the 300,000 elites in King Muyang's fiefdom will be ready to take action!"

"If we don't fight this battle, Daxia will really have more muskets to threaten me, Dazhou!"

"So, I want to fight, and I have to conquer it myself!"

"I will not only use this battle to destroy Daxia, but also use this battle to intimidate Xiaoxiao and enhance our country's prestige. I will also use this battle to find the secret of this pistol!"

His pupils were slightly condensed, and Zhou Zheng spoke firmly.

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