After standing at the gate of the capital, He Ding turned around and returned to his sergeant supervisor, and pushed Li Guang off the stage together. He Ding was the same person as Tang Bohu. This time, the cabinet minister Xu Pu finally emerged! Sitting on his grand sergeant chair, He Ding even suspected that Xu Pu was the one who used Tang Bohu's hand to trick King Ning.

A person who has lived in the court for a long time but is not visible, can fiddle with the court, He Ding can feel that there will definitely be a game between Xu Pu and Tang Bohu!

"Find out all Xu Pu's wealth and wealth for our family!" He Ding ordered his banner, "Far from the distance, from the small branches of his family, from the depths of his ancestors, and from the third generation! They were all dug up for our family."

"Yes!" The Dongchang man was moved when he heard the news.

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Tang Bohu and his group have been leaving the capital for some days. Seeing the population gradually decreasing in front of them, they can tell that they are getting closer and closer to Liaodong! Yang Yiqing looked at the marching map in front of him, thinking in his heart where to start the rectification of Liaodong.

Bang!

A gunshot interrupted Yang Yiqing's thoughts.

"Wow hahahaha!" Zhu Houzhao held a musket in his hand and laughed: "I didn't expect that this thing was quite moving."

Bang!

Tang Bohu also shot out a musket in his hand, and then looked at the weapon in his hand with disgust. The power of the musket was much worse than he expected.

"How is it!" Zhu Houzhao handed the musket in his hand to the commander of the Shenji Battalion beside him and said, "I haven't played this thing before!"

The Shenji Camp of the Ming Dynasty has always been strictly controlled by the royal family. Most people cannot access firearms at all. Even the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang people cannot use them easily. Moreover, each firearm is registered and committed. If it is broken or lost, it must be written into the file.

Zhu Houzhao was expecting Tang Bohu to look up to him. In a sense, this was Tang Bohu's first time using a musket, but he should have admired Zhu Houzhao's show-off.

Tang Bohu said in disappointment: "This is far worse than the sniper rifle I have played before."

"Sniper rifle!" Zhu Houzhao was a little surprised when he heard this fresh noun. Could it be that Tang Bohu had something more powerful than a musket?

"That is a weapon that can kill people accidentally within a thousand meters." Tang Bohu recalled: "It's just that it's difficult to make it. Some parts may not be able to make the entire Ming Dynasty."

"Kill someone a thousand meters away!" Zhu Houzhao was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. "Wouldn't I be in the Eastern Palace, and someone can take my life outside the imperial palace!"

Tang Bohu nodded stiffly and continued: "This musket is actually not as good as the top and the bottom. Once the musket is connected in a short force, it is better to use it as a stick, and it is very troublesome to load it!"

Yang Yiqing stood quietly behind him and listened to Tang Bohu's speech. This Jinyiwei, who was a scholar, was very insightful about muskets, but there were many disadvantages of muskets! However, this was also the most widely used weapon in the Ming Dynasty, in addition to cannons, and it was the most effective weapon to kill enemies. When he came to Tang Bohu, he said, "I don't know what Tang Qianhu has to do with his superiority."

"I don't have any good ideas!" Tang Bohu threw the musket to the soldiers of Shenji Camp aside. After firing a musket, he was covered in pungent smoke, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"From Tang Qianhu's meaning, there seems to be a firearm that is better than a musket." Yang Yiqing said with his hands on his back: "You might as well listen to it, let me open my eyes!"

Prompt, this is prompt! And it’s naked!

Of course, Tang Bohu knew that there were better weapons, such as machine guns, and ak47s. I thought that it would be impossible to improve the musket I just used!

Moreover, there are also craftsmen who repair muskets in the Shenji Camp that came with the army!

After several hesitations, Tang Bohu decided to make a ranged weapon himself!

"Since you have argued sincerely, I will open your eyes with great compassion!" Tang Bohu said with a smile.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Tang Bohu with anticipation, and Yang Yiqing also looked weird!

After that, Tang Bohu was busy in the military camp of Shenji Camp for three days and finally overcame the problem of the bullet in his target. The bullet looked small but the structure was very complicated. It was so complicated that the craftsmen of Shenji Camp did not sleep for three days and three nights and finally made the first musket of the Ming Dynasty, but the musket looked a bit weird!

Tang Bohu held the result in his hand and could only load one bullet at a time, which was somewhat like the hunting rifles used by hunters in later generations.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the weapon in Tang Bohu's hand excitedly and asked, "Has it been made?"

Yang Yiqing also came to the beginning and was confused when he saw the dark hunting rifle in Tang Bohu's hand.

Tang Bohu spoke, "What is the killing range of the musket!"

Several craftsmen from the Shenji Camp said: "The effective distance for shooting is 300 steps, and if you only shoot a person, it is 500 steps!"

Picking up the simple hunting rifle in his hand, Tang Bohu said, "Stand up a stake eight hundred steps away!"

"Eight hundred steps!" The craftsmen of the Shenji Camp looked at Tang Bohu strangely. The new firearm he just built was so bold that he could shoot eight hundred steps without even trying it?

He set up a wooden stake in the distance, loaded the bullets, and raised his hunting rifle, starting from the accurate heart, aiming at the wooden stake in the distance at three points and one line. Zhu Hou took a look at the heroic and very correct gun-raising action in front of him. A gust of autumn wind blew Tang Bohu's clothes, from his eyes to his movements, it was like a master who came to the world.

Very handsome and imposing!

Bang!

A crisp gunshot sounded, and no smoke came out of the tail robbery.

"oops!"

A scream came after the gunshot.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Houzhao looked confused, "It's impossible that he hit someone."

Tang Bohu's posture is very handsome, but his marksmanship is very bad, and the bullet is not on the wooden stake. Zhu Zhishan limped and cursed in the distance, "Are you wrong? I can even get shot if I pull a bastard! Who puts the hidden weapon? What's wrong with this world!"

"Hey! Why do I have a gun in my hand?" Tang Bohu threw the musket to Zhu Houzhao, "Your Highness, children cannot play with guns, they will get fire."

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

It's a surprise to pass the blame!

"I dare to ask Mr. Zhu, where did you pull it..." The word made Yang Yiqing, who has always been gentle, unable to say it, "Where do you pull it?..."

"There!" Zhu Zhishan pointed to the bushes a thousand steps away, looking sad!

Several craftsmen from Shenji Camp measured the distance and came back to report, "It was indeed a thousand steps away."

"One Thousand Steps?" Tang Bohu sneered, "Ha!... I remembered that in the past year, a guy shot the Japanese machine gunner 800 miles away! I can kill ninety-nine people when I landed on the ground!"

Looking at Zhu Zhishan who was injured on his butt, Tang Bohu sympathized with him very much. He didn't know if he would cause any psychological shadow to this guy. What would happen if he had constipation from then on?
Chapter completed!