Stayed at another hill.

I found the bullet point of the shell.

Here, it has been burned to black.

What's scary is that the nearby trees and branches are all tilted.

Although there was no trace of destruction in the trunk, the sputtered steel balls were embedded in the tree, full of holes.

Look at this lethality.

Zhang Mao was a little confused.

What...what's the situation?

Can this thing bloom?

During the Hongzhi Dynasty, flowering bullets did not appear, but in later generations, archaeologists dug some flowering bullets from the late Ming Dynasty in Inner Mongolia. This thing is that there is a round hole with a protruding platform on the surface of the sphere, and then it is inserted into the hole to detonate, which is different from the flowering bullets in the early Western countries.

Fang Jifan's idea is actually this. He has seen this thing in a museum, which is a bit rough. Because black gunpowder is difficult to explode the shells, people thought of a way, and deliberately left a relatively light place near the medicine twist. Because the location of the medicine twist is the position of the muzzle, the shell will not explode immediately when it is fired. However, once the gunpowder in the shell begins to expand, this weak position will be quickly exploded, and the steel balls inside will instantly fly out along the "burning dike".

When gunpowder splashes out, because the temperature rises rapidly, it may even spew out the flame tongue, which is very likely to cause a fire.

The flames plus steel beads, no, the cost of steel beads is higher. In fact, this thing is iron beads, and even many iron beads, which are still rusty. The more rusted the iron beads, the greater the power. Once they are shot out and entered the human body, the rusted iron beads will cause the "carbuncle" disease in the human body. In this era without treatment of tetanus, if you get "carbuncle" and you will basically die.

What's even darker is that the rusty iron beads shot into the human body and will not die immediately. In other words, the injured will continue to consume the enemy's rations. And because the carbuncles gradually start to attack, it will cause a huge burden on the enemy. If you throw them away so many incurable injuries, you will inevitably feel depressed. Everyone is sad about the death of rabbits and foxes. If you don't give up on them, let them consume your food and herbs, and even slow down your marching speed, this... is a pit.

In addition, the shells are actually made of copper. The copper is softer and not as hard as steel. When shot, they will cause slight deformation due to the rifle. Therefore, the shell mouths slightly cracked, and some copper skins splashed out and shot into the trunk.

Of course, Zhang Mao couldn't think so much. He tried hard to pick an iron bead from the trunk. After careful observation, he couldn't help but be amazed. The iron pillar penetrated half an inch deep into the trunk. How powerful is it? There is almost no grass growing nearby.

It has high accuracy, far shots, and is also very powerful.

Those tiger squats and cannons are simply scraps.

Zhang Mao remembered the years when he was stuffed into the mouth of a tiger's squat gun when he was a baby. These deeds have always been circulated in the Beijing camp because they were too legendary. Whenever the veterans talked about the deeds of General Zhang Fu, who had been posthumously named Prince of Dingxing, they would always take this matter out to prove how the Prince of Dingxing had a good way to teach his children during his lifetime.

Obviously, the children could not be stuffed in this cannon, which made Zhang Mao sigh. If the cannons were like this in the future, wouldn’t it be a lack of traditional military culture? I still want to hold my grandson into the muzzle in the future to educate and educate. This muzzle is a little small and can’t be stuffed in it.

I feel very sorry, people's hearts are not as good as traditional culture.

call……

Zhang Mao's face suddenly turned red. He looked at the prince and Fang Jifan and stretched out his hand: "Who made it according to the drawing?"

Fang Jifan pointed at Zhang Weiyu with his finger.

Zhang Mao's eyes shone, and he stepped forward and patted Zhang Weiyu on the shoulder: "There are so many people in Wang Gongchang who can't make it, so you have made it. This is not only the contribution of the succession of the vassal, but you also... you have made it a great contribution. I... I will go back to report, and then go back to report..."

Zhang Mao danced excitedly: "Wait, Your Majesty will be very happy when he sees this thing. He will be extremely happy. At that time, he will be rewarded with you."

Lots of rewards.

Zhang Weiyu was busy scratching his head. As the most handsome person in the Zhang family, he showed a modest smile: "It's a matter of course to serve you..."

Zhang Heling's eyes became a little straight, and then his eyes began to turn and reward him. He was happy and laughed: "Good nephew, uncle is so happy for you."

Before Zhang Weiyu could react, Zhang Heling rushed forward and hugged Zhang Weiyu: "Nephew, my uncle has been going to sea for so many years, and he has been thinking about you all day long. How about it, is your mother okay?"

But Zhang Mao no longer cared about this. It was a little dark. He had to go back and report his life quickly. He took a few iron beads and hurried away.

"It's not good, it's not good." Someone shouted: "There was a cow here eating grass here. Unexpectedly, it was accidentally blown up. It limped and ran three miles with blood. It was exhausted and fell to the ground."

Zhu Houzhao shouted, "It's so pitiful. Why don't you drag the cow back quickly? Do you have the heart to let the cow storm in the wilderness? What the bitch is raised by Liu Parcel..."

Zhang Yong was on the side, smiling. When he heard that Your Highness called Liu Baoban, his heart was a little cold and in pain, he covered his heart: "Your Highness..."

When Zhu Houzhao saw that it was Zhang Yong again, he suddenly remembered that Liu Jin was really dead.

I didn’t feel anything when I was in Nanchang, but now I feel a little empty.

He kicked Zhang Yong hard: "Dog guy, go back and notify Mr. Wen and ask him to help deal with the dead cow. Whoever sets this cannon will be released, and who will kill people will be paid for their lives, and killing the cow will be compensated!"

Everyone looked at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao touched her nose: "I actually remembered it. This time, it was me who went back."

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Zhang Mao was excited and returned to the capital, but it was dark and the Forbidden City had been banned. Zhang Mao was so excited that he was thinking about that cannon. With that cannon, it would be amazing. I will lead troops to sweep the desert in the future and use this cannon to hit the mother Tatars, one shot at the same time, and tell them to cry and call them to mom."

Xiao Fang is still very good at it. In addition to not being able to sacrifice, he is really much better than me.

Unfortunately, I can't see Your Majesty tonight, so I have to wait patiently to enter the palace tomorrow morning.

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Chen Ergou also followed a group of fellow comrades to the capital from Xishan. They planned to stay in the capital for a few days to share their brotherhood, and then go home again. Then, they were afraid that they would prepare to gather in Tianjin and be ready to go to sea at any time.

Since they decided to go to sea, they naturally cherish their time on land.

If a group of people have money, they naturally stay in the best inn and are preparing to go to drink. Naturally, some people are suggesting to do something indescribable.

Sailors and sailors are the least morally unconventional. This is completely different from Fang Jifan who is self-disciplined. After all, not everyone can escape from low-level fun.

But after a while in the inn, a group of people were still holding canned food. Suddenly, someone felt a little hungry and couldn't help but take out the canned food: "Why not taste this thing?"

Yes, in the future, these things will be taken to the sea, and they will be the food for future sailors.

Then try it.

Without saying a word, Chen Ergou took out a can. The glass jar contained the skin of the pear. The pear was peeled off and looked very good. He tried hard to uncover the sealed plug, and suddenly, a pear fragrance floated out.

Everyone leaned their heads and looked at the pear soaked in sugar water.

"Come on, brothers, let's take the chopsticks and try them together."

After eating a lot of beef at noon, my stomach was a little greasy. At Chen Ergou's order, everyone was not polite and ordered people to go to the client's place, took several pairs of chopsticks, and took a few bowls. Each of them divided a piece of pear and poured some soup into the bowl.

Chen Ergou took the pear and took a light bite. Suddenly... a sweet taste filled his taste buds.

This... the canned pears are much sweeter than what I usually eat.

Chen Ergou had never eaten anything good. In this life, he felt that the beef at noon was eaten happily, but now... after eating this pear, he felt relieved all over: "It's so sweet."

“This soup is sweet and delicious.”

Someone drank the soup.

Chen Ergou hurriedly picked up the bowl and drank the soup in one go.

In a moment, a can of canned pears were eaten clean by everyone.

"Even if you don't go out to sea, you won't be able to eat this thing in normal times." Chen Ergou sighed: "Now, let's go out to sea to bring this, so we really don't have to worry about food and drink."

"Do you want to try that canned beef?" someone said carefully.

"No try..." Chen Ergou stuffed the can back like a baby. He took this thing back for the children to eat so that they could see the world.

At this moment, everyone smiled.

I felt extremely comfortable, and someone joked: "Even if it's for this can, it's okay for us to go to sea."

Chen Ergou was so happy. This was a great day. As long as he had enough food, drink and supplies, he even felt that going to sea was no longer a disaster. In this world, where could he go to find such a good thing that could not only make a fortune but also eat canned food.

The sky is getting darker, and in early spring, lights are lit up in thousands of homes.

In this cold capital, Chen Ergou and others had just begun their night life. What followed was laughter and the singing with sweet sounds. From time to time, laughter came.

But at this time, Zhang Mao had not slept all night. He walked back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Master, I'm going to the ancestral tomb tomorrow. I'm not sleeping yet? Don't delay my kung fu."
Chapter completed!