Traitor steamed buns washed in vain

Both Man and Han people present all focused their eyes on Rong Xuan, and Oboi clenched his fists and was very angry. How could that Wu Sangui, a strong warrior with a fair face, have the face to challenge Rong Xuan?He still keeps saying that he has heard that Rong Xuan's martial arts are strong?Oboi is going to be heck, his family, Ah Xuan, looks better than a girl, and his figure is also thin and small. Even after practicing the Consolidation Art, he still can't develop strong muscles, and he can't wait for his small waist that can be grasped. You can hold it with only a big hand, and you are afraid of getting hurt if you use a little force. When Meimei makes out...

Cough cough... Oboi shook his head and quickly turned off the inappropriate screen, but the anger in his heart was even stronger, Han people!It's really horrible!Especially this kid named Wu Sangui, he must repair it severely!

However, when Ao Bai's fists were clenched, Rong Xuan smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows at him: "You can just see, am I, Rong Xuan, a soft persimmon that is so easy to be pinched?"

"Of course not!" Aobai grinned and couldn't help showing a naive smile, but secretly added in his heart: Who dares to pinch you!I killed him!You are the only one I can pinch!Soft, hard and creamy can only be pinched by me!Mine, mine, mine! ! !

"..." Rong Xuan really regretted that he had to read minds for Mao!Rolling his eyes and twitching the corners of his mouth, he turned his head and stared dissatisfiedly at Wu Sangui in the arena. The little excitement caused by the identity of the other party had completely disappeared, Wu Sangui?Sanfan?Now he is just a boy of sixteen or seventeen. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will be sorry for watching "The Deer and Ding Tale" so many times, and I'm sorry for my dear Jin Yong.

Wu Sangui still kept smiling, but he couldn't help beating in his heart. Why did this Xuan Beile, who was more beautiful than a woman, look at him so strangely?They really met for the first time, right?But why did I feel the teasing and chill in the other party's eyes?

"Ben Baylor has always disliked fighting, so we don't have to fight bravely this time. As long as you can get close to me, Ben Baylor will count you as the winner." Rong Xuan flicked his robe casually. The non-existent Hui stood there leisurely and calmly with his hands behind his back, as if he was really waiting for Wu Sangui to approach.

Perhaps it was Rong Xuan's performance that underestimated the enemy, and the disgruntled soldiers of the Ming army shouted at Wu Sangui who had not moved for a long time: "Come on! Give him some flair! Don't think he is a Tartar seal!" Baylor is amazing, let him see the true abilities of us Han people!"

"Cough cough! Be careful!" Zu Dashou covered his mouth and coughed, ordering these soldiers to calm down, but the corners of his own mouth were bent, and he nodded to Wu Sangui, indicating that his nephew should not be soft-hearted, as there will inevitably be mistakes in the martial arts field When you can't grasp the severity, this Rong Xuan, who is clearly a Han, has become a Baylor in the territory of the Tartars, you should fight!

However, just three steps away from Rong Xuan, Wu Sangui made a gesture of clasping his fists, and then suddenly there was no further action, as if he crossed the entire martial arts arena just to salute Rong Xuan respectfully. I haven't attracted everyone's attention yet, I just thought that Wu Sangui was preparing to do enough etiquette, first courtesy and then soldiers!However, this gift is too long!You are moving!You did!

"..." Wu Sangui listened to the anxious urging of his comrades from behind, and finally turned into dissatisfied abuse, wishing to shed tears for being wronged, he really didn't mean to be good-looking to Rong Xuan!He didn't mean to jump over his uncle and grab his big ~leg first!He really can't move!When the bleak autumn wind blows, who can see the pain in Sangui's heart!

At this moment, it was Zu Dashou who keenly sensed something was wrong, and quickly left the field. Under Rong Xuan's watchful gaze, he came to Wu Sangui's side and asked in a low voice. Only then did he know that his talented nephew was actually arrested. Generally, you can't move at all!this!This this!Zu Dashou looked in disbelief at the handsome young man who was still standing with his hands behind his back, and his heart was turbulent.At such a young age, Rong Xuan has already practiced this kind of martial art to perfection!

"You, are you convinced?" Seeing that the teasing was almost done, Rong Xuan smiled and looked at Wu Sangui, who was already in a cold sweat.

"Convince! Sangui lost, and he was so convinced!" Wu Sangui said without any hesitation, he was really convinced, and he was so impressed by Rong Xuan, especially when the other party didn't even move a finger, just recited like that. He started to walk away leisurely, but his originally immobile body miraculously regained its freedom!Wu Sangui moved his fingers, as the saying goes, you can only know how to cherish when you lose it, and now he realizes that it is so precious to be able to walk freely!

"Uncle, look..." Wu Sangui and the equally shocked Zu Dashou looked at each other, with mixed feelings in his heart, he really wanted to catch up and immediately show his loyalty to Rong Xuan and hug her, but seeing that the other camp is still unknown Zhen~xiang stared angrily at his comrades in the Ming army, he finally swallowed his saliva to hold back, and decided that it would not be too late to surrender in the dead of night.

Rong Xuan didn't bother to care about how the uncle and nephew returned to the Ming army, but he was very satisfied with the inquisitive and even awe-inspiring gazes of all the Ming army officers and soldiers when they looked at him. Sure enough, this mysterious move was still very bluffing , not only the Ming army was intimidated, but even Jin Bing was dumbfounded, as if he had just met Rong Xuan.In the past, they only knew that Rong Xuan had superb medical skills and outstanding literary talents, but they didn't know that Rong Xuan was still a master of martial arts! ! !

At this time, the Eight Banners generals who followed Rong Xuan and Aobai to the gunpowder depot were all rejoicing in their hearts. They originally escaped death on this trip, but they didn't want to make another village come alive. Not only did they not attack the city and die, but they made a great contribution!Rong Xuan is by no means a simple person. The Ming army only thought that the cannon in red was moved away by the Jin army and the traitors, but they knew that Rong Xuan did it all by himself. Aobai, two children who were fifteen or sixteen took over the city of Jinzhou, which was defeated by two generations of sweaters, who would believe it!

kindness!Be sure to hug your thighs tightly in the future!At this time, the thoughts of the generals of the two sides were highly unified!And what happened in the next few days made them more determined to hug their thighs, hug!Be sure to hold on tightly and not let go!

Rong Xuan felt that everything was predestined. Fortunately, when he was in school, he obediently listened to lectures and was a good student, and he was also a science and engineering student with strong hands-on ability, not a liberal arts student who memorized literature, history and geography. The historical geography system can provide him with information. However, each piece of sophisticated weapon design drawings must have a certain foundation in science before they can be used. Even so, Rong Xuan felt a little powerless. Why did he study industrial design instead of weaponry?But is there such a subject in the university?

In order to write down all the information before the expiration of the intermediate-level access authority, Rong Xuan spent sleepless nights with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and simply laid a floor next to the red cannon, sinking into the space when no one is around. How to increase the power of the cannon while reducing the weight of the cannon, and how to refine the materials to improve the quality of the red cannon?Although only two propositions were tortured, Rong Xuan scratched his hair, only to find out that even if there are weapon blueprints, it may not be able to create the corresponding weapon. The level of material refining, the process of tempering and manufacturing, and the requirements of high precision in all aspects are many factors. None of them can be achieved at the current level of industrial technology.

Hey... There are blueprints but they can't make them, so I'm so kind!

The dream is very full, but the reality is too skinny. After several calculations and verifications, Rong Xuan finally had to accept the reality. It is impossible to come out ahead of schedule in the short term. However, after research, calculation and experimentation, he has Confidence to greatly improve the existing weapons. As for more high-end and atmospheric weapons, he can only wait until Dorgon is in power and can mobilize skilled craftsmen from all over the country to work for him.

The smaller the ratio of the length of the barrel to the mass of the projectile, the greater the speed at which the projectile ejects from the chamber, and the longer the firing range of the projectile. Then give the gunners a good training on plane geometry and a good grasp of the firing angle. In fact, you can still give it a try.Rong Xuan happily tinkered with the officers and soldiers, blacksmiths, and even carpenters in Jinzhou City. Ten days later, Dorgon sent a reply letter to Jinzhou City. Rong Xuan's cannon improvement project 1.0 was also coming to an end. The little friend Bai also had a successful fight with Yuan Chonghuan from Ningyuan City, neither lost nor won, and neither side took advantage.

"The Khan said that he just bestowed on me a third-class baron, which made others jealous. Let me remember the credit for now, and let me rest assured that he will never forget it." He sighed inwardly, and he didn't care about the awarding of the god horse at all.

"Success! Let's eat Ningyuan City as well, and we will be rewarded for both merits, leaving those jealous guys with nothing to say!" No one can take away the credits here, and Rong Xuan actually didn't take the rewards to heart On the contrary, he was very happy because Oboi had such a heart. He hugged his baby's neck and gave him a long kiss, "Hey, I will reward you if you sweat a lot! Give me another kiss first!"

"Before we eat Ningyun City, how about we eat something else first?" Obai's eyes gradually darkened. Although the gunpowder magazine was a bit crude, it still didn't prevent him from being intimate with Ah Xuan. Full of firepower!Just thinking about it makes my blood boil, and my whole body is dry and hot.

however……

"Cough, cough..." A few untimely coughs sounded weakly, and Jing Yun's voice was clearly holding back his laughter, "Report to senior brother, report to second senior brother, the gun inspection site has been arranged, and everyone will be waiting for you two. "

"What are you laughing at! I'll take you as a target first!" Aobai gritted his teeth, and punched him. This kid Jing Yun deserved a beating, and he wanted to give him a lesson.

Rong Xuan suppressed a smile and hurriedly brushed the fur of his own bear child, while pulling the big dog out of the mood, he said in a low voice: "If the cannon experiment is successful today, let's have a good meal tonight, good!"

"Okay!" A large dog immediately wagged its tail cheerfully, and asked for a kiss to show its loyalty, "The little one waits for nothing, Lord Baylor will eat first, and leave a mouthful of soup for the little one at the end!"