The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The fourth generation of Youlong has been upgraded.

Zhao Chuanxin has been testing two new guns.

He named the submachine gun Abyss M1913.

This gun uses Parabellum bullets, which are not very powerful and are suitable for close combat and indoor combat.

But Zhao Chuanxin upgraded the bullet.

The bullet is armored outside, but has a steel core inside.

If the bullet hits a hard object, the core and the bullet will separate, and it has the ability to penetrate armor.

It is very useful in street fighting.

Theoretical firing rate is 600 rounds/minute.

Magazine loading capacity: 600 rounds.

The weight with magazine is only 1.8kg, the total length is 320mm, and the height is 180mm. This size and weight are almost catching up with the pistol.

The gun needs to be loaded with a push handle, an enveloping bolt, a locked standby mode, and an integrated silencer, killing people silently.

Another heavy machine gun, he named it-Empire Terminator M1913.

Uses 7 bullets.

The maximum rate of fire is 6000 rounds/minute and the minimum rate of fire is 2000 rounds/minute.

Loading capacity: 6000 rounds.

The weight with magazine is 20kg, the total length is 800mm, and the barrel length is 550mm.

The Empire Terminator M1913 has six bolts, six bolt rails, six barrel sleeves, six barrels, barrel clamping parts, safety, and sleeve caps.

Each barrel has four rifling, right-handed, and a pitch of 254mm.

There are two quick release pins, motors, and blue crystal power conversion devices.

The fourth generation of Youlong moved forward at a speed of 230KM/hour in the desert. The cabin roof opened and the Empire Terminator M1913 poked its head out.

The six barrels began to rotate.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Although this gun was not deliberately equipped with a silencer, the sound-absorbing cold iron itself has a certain sound-absorbing ability, and the gunshot is much smaller than other heavy machine guns.

Zhao Chuanxin circled around the rock target he erected.

The initial distance of the fourth generation of Youlong from the axis target is 200 meters, and then gradually moves away.

At first, the target was not hit, but the fire line was so dense that it was terrifying. Once it touched the target, stone chips flew and razed the place to the ground in a moment.

Even Zhao Chuanxin felt shocked.

If someone else used this to deal with him, could the Golden Bell Cover and Chaos Armor block it?

If he concentrated the fire at the highest rate of fire, he would not be able to stop it.

There are also disadvantages - high-speed rotation makes the centrifugal force of the barrel large, and the dispersion of the falling points of the thrown bullets increases. The farther the distance, the greater the accuracy error.

The advantages are also obvious - extremely high rate of fire, super strong firepower, can ignore the lack of accuracy, easy to change the rate of fire, with a certain sound absorption effect, the barrel made of sound-absorbing cold iron will not overheat.

The effective distance of precision strike is 800 meters. After Zhao Chuanxin's test, he found that the distance error is between 0.1-2.5 meters.

But as long as the firepower covers two more seconds, I think there will be no more breathing in this blind spot.

In general, the Empire Terminator M1913 is more effective than the Maxim.

After testing the gun, Xingyue recorded the data, Zhao Chuanxin finished his work and went home.

Nikola Tesla and Benjamin Goldberg had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Zhao, can we set off?" Nikola Tesla looked forward to it, and entered the state of an old child in advance.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "Look how anxious you are."

He went to the laboratory, put away the two puppets and an electric scooter he had just made, and took a box of exhibits prepared by Nikola Tesla: "Let's go."

Lugang Town had already released the news that the famous inventor Nikola Tesla was going to hold a press conference in Lugang Town.

This matter caused quite a sensation.

However, it was not as sensational as some famous foreign literati visiting China.

Chinese people have a tendency to be partial to certain subjects.

There are only a handful of large "multimedia" conference rooms in China.

In addition to Internet companies, only Lugang Town and Lubin Prefecture have them.

The Lugang Town conference room gathered students and reporters from Hong Kong Island, Macau Island, Hankou and other places.

There are also celebrities who are interested.

Liu Baogui is responsible for the announcement, and everyone is on the move.

Liu Baogui has a lively mind, and he is thinking about all kinds of financial development.

Zhao Chuanxin and Nikola Tesla held a press conference, and he raised funds from merchants and gave them names.

For example, the bottled jasmine tea and mineral water, which seemed particularly high-end at this time, were labeled with labels from various merchants and widely advertised.

Then you pay for this water, is that okay?

For example, the paper box contains small but exquisite sweet and glutinous snacks.

If anyone wants to promote it, it’s not too much for the snack merchants to provide some for free, right?

Of course, Liu Baogui can’t make money from these.

He just wants to make Lugang Town an academic resort.

In the future, all kinds of academic conferences in the country will be held in Lugang Town. The increase in the flow of people will always drive the local economy, and the venue rental will also be a considerable income.

Liu Baogui looked at the people who came in one after another and told Zhang Daquan: "I heard from the public that with the fight between Sun and Yuan, the future will be increasingly unstable. If Yuan died, it would be even worse. From now on, Lugang Town will be the Peace Hotel. Whoever comes here will be peaceful, which is more peaceful than the concessions of the foreign devils in the south."

He was right.

If you offend Yuan Weiting, you go to the concession to hide. Unless you don't come out, you will still worry about being punished later.

But coming to Lugang Town is different.

No matter whether you offend the powers or Yuan Weiting, you will be safe when you come here, and you won't be trapped in the hotel and feel unhappy.

Zhang Daquan was forced to retire by Zhao Zhongyi.

He is one of the depressed team.

"Hey..."

"Why are you sighing?" Liu Baoguo lit up his cigarette and said earnestly: "Although our stall in Lugang Town is getting bigger and bigger, it is still a small place after all. Running water does not rot, and door hinges do not get beetrooted. If you can't leave the store, how can you inject it? New blood?"

"But I didn't do anything wrong." Zhang Daquan was unconvinced: "Why didn't Gaoli retreat?"

Liu Baoguo said with a heart-wrenching heart: "Last year, Goryeo wanted to quit. You all have property, Goryeo doesn't even have property, but he is not timid at all."

"He wants to retreat, why not let him retreat?"

Liu Guogui lowered his voice: "I heard what Zhongyi said. The salary transfer company wants to occupy half of Australia. However, there is a serious shortage of manpower. The Dadong of Xuantian Sect in Ao Island came to our Lugang Town for a meeting before. Do you still remember him? He went to Australia. But he can't support himself alone. The salary transfer means that some of the staff here will be transferred to Australia..."

Zhang Daquan was inexplicably moved after hearing this, and felt that it was hard to leave his homeland.

Who wants to give up power at such a young age?

Liu Guoguo observed his words and knew he had taken the bait: "In the past, when people traveled to Guandong, they only needed to take their families with them. Wherever they go is not their hometown? Guess how big Australia is? Let me tell you, Lugang Town is as big as more than 500 people. It has to be calculated based on the entire area under our jurisdiction, not just half of Lugang Town, it must be two to three hundred Lugang Town."

I blanch...

Zhang Daquan gasped: "Is this true?"

"I just said you are uneducated and incompetent." Liu Baobao scolded: "Look at the fucking map. There are world maps hanging everywhere on the wall. Can't you understand it all just by looking at it yourself?"

Zhang Daquan felt itchy in his heart: "Okay, I'll take a look when I turn around."

Then he asked again uncertainly: "Is it really flat?"

"That's the minimum. With our status, in the past, we were directly in charge of a place, and it couldn't be smaller than Lugang Town. What is Dadong? He went there, and passed on the salary to directly let him take charge of Darwin. It can be said that he reached the sky in one step. According to Yuan Weiting's definition, he is the governor of a province. "

Zhang Daquan was even more excited after hearing this: "I heard that Yuan Weiting is going to change the governor to a general."

"That's the general of a palace."

"That's great."

Zhang Daquan has already imagined that he is so powerful that it is difficult to extricate himself.

While talking, the large conference room was overcrowded.

Du Lisan almost started a martial arts show because of his seat, but in the end Liu Ai pulled him away.

"Damn it, I was also the emperor outside the customs back then, but now everyone can compete with me for position."

Liu Ai rolled his eyes: "According to Zhang Zuolin's current status, if you were still the emperor, I'm afraid you wouldn't be alive today."

One word becomes a prophecy.

Du Lisan smiled sarcastically.

Zhang is a ruthless character.

After he took office, those old friendships were either recruited or destroyed, and there was no way out.

Brothers offer sacrifices to heaven, their magic power is boundless!

Du Lisan was self-aware, and in terms of skill, he was no match for Zhang.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he was riding a big pedal and drifted in front of the multimedia conference room, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhao Chuanxin casually dropped a piece of paper on the seat of the big pedal, with a line of big characters written on it: Whoever steals this car will die. Don't say that he was unpredicted.

Later, when he entered the house with his hands behind his back, he was still thinking: He needed a watermelon seller and asked him if he would keep it cooked.

He entered the conference room, and the noise seemed to decrease sharply by turning the volume button left.

Many people greeted him.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded in greetings in twists and turns and slowly came to the stage.

"Ahem, everyone, I'm just here to warm up the show, the real boss is behind."

But why do reporters care about so many?

There is Zhao Chuanxin and there is news.

This is common sense in the newspaper industry.

"Captain Zhao, what do you think of the President's respect for Confucius?"

Zhao Chuanxin's face tightened: "Today is a great day to discuss science. What unfavorable words did you say?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Who does it mean?

So someone else asked: "Captain Zhao, your masterpiece "The Road to Extinction" is really well written. But some people say you are sensational. What do you think of this?"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Isn't this looking for trouble?

This is an era where people can cross the river by feeling the stones and express their opinions.

Internet companies have become an anonymous "lawless place". Those who excuse your remarks are innocent, and those who criticize Zhao Zhao are like crucian carp crossing the river.

But if you take it to the venue and criticize other people's works in front of others, this was a battle of orthodoxy in ancient times, and you had to fight tooth and nail.

Everyone thought that Zhao Chuanxin would be as furious as those little trolls.

It is said that the real owners of many vests have their identity exposed by jumping around and cursing in the lobby of Internet companies.

"Well... what he said is basically right, that book is pure nonsense." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "Everyone eats well and drinks well, at least our generation or two will not experience the bleak era of mass extinction of organisms. As for the children and grandchildren, who cares? Let’s all die together.”

"..."

I never expected that Zhao Chuanxin would be so understated.

The person who makes the move has the illusion of hitting cotton with a huge punch.

Without saying a few words, two shiny Juanwang cars parked outside the conference room.

The strong man in a suit opened the car door, and Li Shutong, Nikola Tesla and Benjamin Goldberg got out of the car.

Nikola Tesla was flattered and did not expect that Lugang Town would give him such a grand event.

Zhao Chuanxin discovered him as soon as he entered the house.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand towards the door: "Okay, next, please welcome Mr. Nikola Tesla, the Yellow Banner of the scientific community, the iron-hatted king among inventors, the world's academic hall walker, the electrical exploration scholar, and the Shangshu of the Sky Flying Laboratory..."

This is a solemn invitation to Nikola Tesla, and it also hints at Yuan Weiting's recent desire to return to the feudal evil wind.

Everyone laughed and applauded.

"Zhao Tangong is really full of bad water."

"If this word is leaked, Yuan Weiting will jump up and down again!"

Zhao Chuanxin was worried that Nikola Tesla would be angry with him, so he went downstairs to greet him and took his arm to the stage.

And whispered to him: "I'm joking, don't be angry."

Nikola Tesla was just a little shy when he saw so many people, but he was not angry: "The atmosphere is good, I'm very happy to have so many people."

Zhao Chuanxin personally pulled out a chair for him and let him sit in the first seat.

Then he pulled out a chair for Li Shutong.

When it was Benjamin's turn, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and slapped him: "What, are you still waiting for me to pull the chair for you?"

Benjamin Goldberg covered his head and laughed, and hurried to pull it himself.

The audience laughed again.

Some people asked around, who is this little foreign devil.

Some people said that the little foreign devil is white in skin and yellow in heart, and he is one of them, and Benjamin, the chief disciple under Zhao Chuanxin.

After hearing the explanation, everyone laughed again.

When several people sat down, Liu Baogui hurriedly asked the staff to arrange microphones and connect the signal.

Today's press conference is live.

That is to say, anyone who has a radio and can receive the signal can hear it.

However, currently only a few people in Lugang Town and Lubin Prefecture have radios.

Not because it is expensive.

But because it is troublesome and the effect is poor.

The first batch of Philips brand radios were developed by Tianshangfei Laboratory, designed by Philips, and produced by Juanwang Technical College.

This batch of radios are crystal radios, with a simple and crude structure. They need to be installed with a sky and earth line. The signal is okay, after all, there is no interference from other signals, but because there is no power supply, the received radio waves are both signals and can drive energy, so the sound of the speaker is extremely small, and you have to get close to hear it.

There are too many defects, which makes it unpopular.

That is, young people like Zhao Hongzhi who like to try new things and have some extra money in their hands will buy it.

At this time, a group of half-grown children surrounded Zhao Hongzhi's radio and listened to the noise with bated breath.

"Why isn't it playing yet?"

"What are you in a hurry for?"

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"Just go to the scene to listen."

"Listening to it live is not as good as listening to it on the radio."

In the future, when listening to concerts, people would go to the scene with their heads pointed.

At this time, children would rather stay with the radio than go to the venue that is so close.

This is called - having a radio, willful.

Although the radio sold less, at least more than 200 units were sold, clearing the inventory.

Lu Binfu, Yao Bing and a group of snotty kids were also listening.

In the government office, some civil servants were listening.

The five-wing chief was also listening.

After the sizzling sound, there was a knocking sound on the microphone.

Then, Zhao Chuanxin's voice appeared on the radio: "Many people abroad speculated where the famous genius inventor Nikola Tesla had gone? In fact, Mr. Tesla is now my partner, and we have jointly established a laboratory..."

He introduced Nikola Tesla to everyone in detail, and emphasized that Edison was just a patent dealer, a sweat capitalist, a plagiarist, a mercenary, cruel and cunning businessman.

Edison is also quite famous in China.

Everyone was surprised to hear Zhao Chuanxin say this.

They thought Edison was such a great genius, but it turned out that this guy was full of evil and his hands were covered with blood.

Yao Jia of Lubin Prefecture heard this and smiled knowingly: "I have defeated the old guy Edison. I am afraid he is at a loss now!"

Zhang Shouzeng raised his index finger: "Hush..."

Zhao Chuanxin pulled one and stepped on another, making Nikola Tesla, who hated Edison, blush.

His emotion instantly defeated his reason, and he was completely bought by the thick-skinned and black-hearted old Zhao.

The value he created in recent years, especially the value visible to the naked eye, is far less than Zhao Chuanxin's investment.

But Zhao Chuanxin is the same as always, so he doesn't have to worry about funds and materials at all.

Zhao Chuanxin saved him in his most difficult period. Isn't this a living Bodhisattva?

Now that the situation has improved and many patents have been registered, Nikola Tesla is embarrassed to leave the sky.

Nikola Tesla is simple-minded and hurriedly speaks for Zhao Chuanxin: "In fact, it is difficult for me to accomplish anything alone. Zhao has also invested huge energy and financial resources. The money he invested in the laboratory alone is already millions..."

The crowd was in an uproar.

The pot exploded immediately.

I...millions?

Are you crazy?

How much can you do with millions?

Zhao Chuanxin coughed in succession: "Because of the press conference, Nikola didn't sleep well last night, and said it wrong, it was tens of thousands!"

However, no one believed him.

In fact, it really didn't cost that much.

Nikola Tesla didn't have much concept of money.

Many of Zhao Chuanxin's materials were bought for free, and some were obtained from tasks in the world of "Old God Code".

He called it "these are all precious wealth lost in the outside world, and they need to be taken to the sky to extract the value that benefits mankind..."

Even so, there are more than a million.

At this point, Zhao Chuanxin doesn't want to be high-profile, otherwise it will be easy to be remembered.

At this time, someone in the audience raised their hands wildly.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know whether they were reporters, students, or idle members of society...

Liu Guogui signaled to the staff and handed the microphone to the person.

The man stood up and said proudly: "There is a word in Latin called ego. And there is an old saying in our country - a gentleman's profit is to benefit others; a villain's profit is to benefit himself. I think Governor Zhao is an exquisite egoist. . To spend millions of money on the laboratory, isn’t this a sign that the wealthy people are dying of alcohol and meat?”

The venue was in uproar again.

This person is not even Yin Yang Zhao Chuan Xin, he is blatantly scolding him.

But many think he has a point.

In recent years, there have been continuous wars and natural disasters.

The common people have no time to live.

But you squandered millions?

Zhao Chuanxin's face did not change even as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

There are so many people scolding him.

He was about to speak.

Benjamin Goldberg, who was next to him, leaned in front of the microphone and said first: "Everyone in the world is interested in profit. You said that my master is a self-interested person. Haha, I will not refute you. Who here dares to say that he is not self-interested?" I just want to say that you can only be a crude self-interested person, because you are incompetent! You said that the Zhu family is drunk and meaty, it is not that you are noble, you are just jealous that you are not in the Zhu family. "

good!

Many people present cheered in their hearts.

As expected, Zhao Chuanxin, the great disciple, has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his eldest apprentice with a smile: Although the weight is small, it weighs a thousand catties.

The reporter's face turned red and he yelled, "You're talking nonsense!"

Benjamin Goldberg slapped the table: "Am I talking nonsense? Just tell me how noble you are? What have you done for the country and the people? Have you donated even a penny to the disasters everywhere?"

The reporter was at a loss for words: "I...I haven't done anything, so you have done it?"

Benjamin Goldberg stared at the man: "Have you ever had a cold? When you had a cold, did you take a pill called 'Goldberg'?"

The reporter was confused: "I've eaten, what do you think you're talking about?"

Benjamin Goldberg sneered: "Then do you think Goldberg cold medicine is expensive?"

"It's not expensive, but what does that have to do with you?"

Benjamin Goldberg slapped the table again: "That's a cold medicine I developed and sold exclusively to poor people. Do you think this counts as serving the country and the people?"

The venue was sensational.

Wow... the eldest disciple Zhao Chuanxin is so young, but he actually has such abilities?

Many people have taken Jinbao cold medicine to treat colds, fevers, coughs and runny noses. Some people are relieved after taking it, and some people can greatly reduce their symptoms after taking it.

These days, a cold can kill someone.

The key is Jinbao cold medicine, which is ridiculously cheap, so that people who have no money to seek medical treatment will no longer feel stiff when they have headaches and fever.

It was indeed a great deed.

Benjamin Goldberg pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Let's talk about my master..."