"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang Yang quickly agreed respectfully, waved his hand and asked everyone to retreat.

After everyone else left, Zhu Yijun said with a straight face: "I just came here to see you, why are you doing such a big battle? Don't these people have to work? You're just messing around!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang quickly knelt on the ground, and respectfully admitted his mistake: "I know I am wrong."

His Majesty did not criticize him in front of so many people, which proves that this matter is not that serious. But the emperor must listen to the emperor's words and remember them in his heart.

Zhu Yijun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, get up and take me in and take a look."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang Yang got up from the ground, reached out to wipe it for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, his face became serious again, and he hurriedly followed Zhu Yijun and walked inside.

Since becoming the four eunuchs, Zhang Yang has become a little bored. This time, Zhu Yijun also wanted to criticize Zhang Yang for this matter.

Sometimes people can’t do it without knocking, especially these eunuchs, who are too likely to get rid of their own when they have the right.

In fact, this kind of mistake is difficult to avoid. Whether it is a smart person or a stupid person, it is the same. Even if it is as smart as Yan Shifan back then, he will not be able to float into the sky?

Even Zhang Juzheng was still floating, always feeling that he could do anything by himself.

Zhu Yijun reminded himself countless times that he must not make such a mistake.

After the group walked into the arsenal in a mighty manner, Zhu Yijun did not take a turn and directly asked Zhang Yang to take him to the rifle production line.

This is something that Zhu Yijun values ​​very much. Removing rifled guns and fixed ammunition are all amazing things.

Soon, the group arrived at the rifle production workshop.

It is very wide and clean. The entire site is divided into several different areas, including those producing barrels, those producing stocks, etc. After all the parts are produced, they will return to the assembly workshop for assembly. After the firearm is assembled, they will also enter the inspection workshop.

Each gun will be inspected, and after the inspection, the inspector's name will be registered and recorded. If there is a problem with the gun in the end, the inspector will be asked to hold the accountable. This is true in every production process, and the corresponding person in charge can be found for every part. No matter which part has a problem, the source can be traced. These things involve their performance and assessment, and no one dares to be careless.

This kind of high standards and strict requirements is necessary. This is military products, and reliability is always ranked first.

If a sharpshooter is trained but he is injured due to a gun bomb, Zhu Yijun will not feel sad to death?

After visiting each department, Zhu Yijun nodded with satisfaction, looked at Zhang Yang beside him and asked, "Have you tried the trial production?"

"Your Majesty, it has been tried." Zhang Yang said quickly.

After the entire production line was completed, they had already built a batch of guns. They wanted to try whether it could work. If it didn't work, it would have to be debugged and improved. Otherwise, what should I do if I report it to His Majesty but there was a problem halfway?

After receiving the emperor's order to inspect, Zhang Yang quickly asked someone to try it again. After confirming that there was no problem, he felt relieved.

Last night, many people didn't rest and worked all night. Zhu Yijun could guess, but he didn't care. He asked Zhang Yang: "How many guns have you built through this production line?"

"When you go back to your Majesty, you have made a total of 300 pieces. It has been tested, there is no problem." Zhang Yang quickly bowed and agreed.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yijun had no words yet. Ma Fang and Liu Xian who were following him were already very excited.

If anyone is looking forward to this day the most, it will be Ma Fang and the others.

The ten guns sent by Zhu Yijun to Ma Fang have long been scrapped. The batches given to Qi Jiguang are still usable now, but their lifespan is probably almost over. To be honest, the materials are still not up to standard, and their lifespan is relatively short. After two thousand rounds of bullets are fired, the rifle will be smoothed.

Although the barrel can be used after replacing the barrel, the overall effect will become less good. However, with the current production line, you should not worry about this problem. Even so, after each gun has been replaced twice and three times, it will basically not work.

"Then go to the test site to have a look." Zhu Yijun nodded with a smile.

A group of people soon arrived at the shooting range.

This is the shooting range of the inspection department. It is built very standard, with fixed targets and mobile targets. The things made are very suitable for testing here.

Soon, someone lifted the gun and bullets up. The spears were all placed in wooden boxes and were made of straw.

Zhu Yijun reached out to take out a gun from the box, touching the cold touch and heavy touch, and was very satisfied. As a person who traveled through time in later generations, the fear of insufficient firepower has always been engraved in his bones.

He reached out to take the bullet handed over by Zhang Yang. Zhu Yijun quickly pressed in, then pulled the bolt, pushed the bullet into the gun tower, pulled the sight in front, and aimed at the target not far away.

"Bang!"

As Zhu Yijun pulled the trigger, a stream of white smoke rose up, and a flash of fire flashed in front of him.

Smelling the smell coming out, Zhu Yijun subconsciously coughed twice.

Black gunpowder is something that cannot be avoided.

Zhu Yijun coughed a few times, and someone ran to the target not far away, then waved the small flag in his hand to indicate the results.

Sixth Ring Road.

Zhu Yijun didn't think anything was wrong, but Zhang Yang was a little worried.

Your Majesty doesn't think the gun is not well made, right?

He reached out and handed the gun to Ma Fang, who was surrounded by him with a hot and itchy eyes. Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Try it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ma Fang nodded quickly and agreed.

He was very excited and had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Liu Xian, who was on the other side, also picked up the gun with Ma Fang. The two of them were very familiar with this kind of gun, skillfully putting bullets on the ground and pulling the gun bolts.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After two gunshots, Ma Fang and his eyes were full of excitement.

In fact, Zhu Yijun was not very satisfied with this kind of thing, but he also knew that this was the top of what the current technology could do. It was too difficult to produce metal-mounted ammunition, and the shells had not been completed yet, let alone the bullets of the firearms. I am afraid it would take a long time to wait until I wanted to see the famous scene of thousands of cannons firing at the same time.

And with metal fixed ammunition, many things can be done

However, using paper gun bullets, there is a type of gun that can be put on the agenda. This type of gun is the famous Gatlin. Of course, it is not the kind that many people think of.
Chapter completed!