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Chapter 85 War Machine

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"Open the fire..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..." A row of musketeers pulled the trigger, and white smoke was sprayed out of the muzzle, and the bullet was shot out.

"Next column..."

"preparation……"

"Open the fire..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..." The blazing bullet penetrated the target with the energy that tear everything.

"Open the fire..."

Rows of musketeers were shooting continuously. The targets in the distance were already broken.

Yang Jie looked at the power that destroyed everything sprayed out of his gun, and felt that this was the power and truth in the world. If he wanted to create a great empire, he could only rely on this power.

History has proved with countless blood and tears that truth has always been within the range of guns and cannons.

"Okay. Very good," Yang Jie praised the applause of "papa, papapa." It was particularly crisp on the school ground where the shooting was completed.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" Sun Chengzong said from the side.

"Master Sun, very good. I think this uninterrupted firepower is the invincible power in the world!...I, I want to test the musket himself..." Yang Jieyi felt itchy when he watched the musketeers shooting, and decided to try it himself.

In the 21st century, in the era of gun control, this thing was only touched a gun during military training, and shot a few bullets and became addicted to it. Now that I can operate it myself, of course I cannot let it go.

"This, Your Majesty, I'm afraid..." Even an old minister like Sun Chengzong, an imperial teacher, and the Donglin Party's anti-target, wouldn't dare to let Your Majesty take such a risk!

If so, if... the consequences are unimaginable!

Emperor Chongzhen has no son temple yet. Emperor Chongzhen was originally the one who took over his brother's job, and his family was the only one. If something unexpected happened, this... it is difficult to find out where to be an emperor. All the vassal kings in the world want to be an emperor. Wouldn't it be a chaos in the whole country? He is the sinner of the world!

After thinking about it, Sun Chengzong decided to block Emperor Chongzhen. This is a risk that he really can't take.

"Your Majesty, please listen to what the old minister said, don't be so reckless..." After saying that, Sun Chengzong even knelt down.

Sun Chengzong knelt down, and the others were not sure about it, so they knelt down.

Yang Jing looked at the people all over the place and said helplessly to Sun Chengzong: "Oh... Master Sun, this..." Yang Jing hesitated, and Sun Chengzong's dissuasion must be ignored! If you don't give him this face today, how can you train the new army in the future?

"Your Majesty also promises that the old minister should not be so reckless!" Sun Chengzong was afraid. If the musket was not properly handled, he would explode. Although the guns trained by these servants were chosen again and again, he could not guarantee that there would be no problem 100%. What if... the emperor had any doubts?

"Then forget it, don't try to shoot." Yang Jing was bored and gave up. Sun Chengzong's face, no matter what, he had to give it! Especially in this crowded occasion.

"Old minister thanked Your Majesty..."

"Oh, Master Sun, in fact, the more afraid of death, the faster the death death. I, Emperor Taizu, have not won the world by fighting, and I have seen nothing..."

Yang Jing really wanted to say that his ancestors also got the throne of emperor in war. He didn't just say a few words to win the world. He didn't live a life of licking blood from the knife. If he was so precious and afraid of death, it wouldn't be a good thing to fight with the wild boar skin in the future!

"What Your Majesty said is very much..." Sun Chengzong was speechless.

"Then this way, I won't get muskets, I will command the muskets to fire for a while, how about?" Yang Jingwei was very excited today. He was very excited about playing guns and fighting. He said he should try anything. Playing guns is a favorite of men!

"This... Your Majesty, muskets are really dangerous..." Sun Chengzong was also stumped by Chongzhen's "unreasonable" requests.

"What can you do? Riding a horse? It's okay to slash around with a knife!" Yang Jing retreated to the next best, but it was a whim anyway. Sun Chengzong was stunned. The emperor had taken the wrong medicine today.

"Master Sun, then what do you think I'm better doing?" Yang Jingwei was over-energy and just wanted to go crazy.

"Uh! Your Majesty, why not just play for a while and command the line..." Sun Chengzong was speechless and could only let the emperor play for a while.

Command the lineup? This, alas, forget it, just play if you have something to do, Yang Jingwei can only settle for the second best.

"Get together, line up" A small school received Sun Chengzong's instructions and started to complete the team and play for the emperor for a while.

"Please review your Majesty..." The school was soon lined up and asked Chongzhen to review it.

Yang Jing was full of energy. He thought that he had worked as a "captain" for a few days and commanded the marching of the queue for a few days. He was quite familiar with this kind of thing, such as passwords, and the new military's new password, so the passwords are unified.

So, he shouted: "Listen to my order..."

"Walk in step..." Four rows, forty or fifty people, walked forward in unison under Chongzhen's command.

Not to mention, the team commanded by the emperor is very energetic and has a very neat step.

"Stand." After the command, forty or fifty right feet leaned against the left foot, the sound was unified, neat and powerful.

Yang Jing praised: "Very good, very good, uniform, and powerful in action."

The faces of the students were all proud and were trained and praised by the emperor. This is a rare opportunity! Glory! The capital to brag about in the future.

"Very good, come again, follow my orders and walk in unison..." Yang Jingwei started this kind of "war machine". Of course, he was still very immature.

"Stand up."

After playing for a while, Yang Jie thought this was really fun, his command was very smooth, and he used a unified password (copied from Baidu), so nothing happened that he couldn't understand.

Yang Jie suddenly felt aroused and found a small puddle in the distance. It was the unfinished site of the expansion site. The ground was filled with muddy water.

"Walk in step." This "innocent" war machine started moving again.

"Turn left..." The moving team turned to the left.

"One, two, one...one, two, one..." When they were about to step into the mud, the front line hesitated, as if they were afraid that their shoes would step into the mud. It was a pool of water. What should I do if my shoes were wet?

Seeing the front row stopping, Yang Jie became angry. Thinking back then, when the military training was underway, the instructor deliberately asked us to step on the mud! Do you dare to stop moving?

Yang Jing suddenly shouted "Move forward".

Several people in the front row were startled by the emperor's loud shout. They immediately responded and marched towards the mud and water ahead. "Punch, step, step, step..." The mud and water were stomped on these dozens of feet and were spilled everywhere. The students' shoes and trousers were covered with them, and the small pool of mud was quickly sucked away. It turned into mud.

The few people behind didn't want to step into the mud and water. In this cold weather, their shoes were wet, so cold! But the front row had already walked in. How dare I say no? The emperor was on the side, and with a word, his fate ended.

The team was a little messed up when they walked into the mud, but they soon recovered.

Seeing that almost everyone was in the mud, Yang Jieying immediately shouted, "Stay on the spot..."

This group of "innocent" "war machines" were immediately frozen in this mud by Emperor Chongzhen.

Yang Jingwei was a little proud and a little regretful.
Chapter completed!
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