Chapter 130
: Come on a shot
In the cavalry camp, Dulun Qizhen brought the envoys of the Three Kingdoms to the new army's arsenal. He saw rows of rifles and some newly built anti-modern rifles piled up into mountains.
There is also a red-clothed cannon, a few imitation-of-the-modern small steel cannons covered with canvas, and a breeze-loaded cannon. These are all the credits of Ruoxi's drawings. Of course, there are the craftsmen under Wan Renjie, as well as talented people from all over the Qing Dynasty, including some foreigners who came to hear the news.
The road to a strong country cannot be successful overnight. Now most of the arsenals are old-style weapons and new-style weapons, or the hundred rifles made from overtime work these days, and only five small steel cannons. As for the cannons that are loaded with breech, one has been built now. The others are all models, covered with cloth to bluff people.
Durum Qizhen called the brothers of the new military camp, and brought out all the small cannons and the only breech-loaded cannon. The cannon had wheels, called two war horses and dragged it out. Neither the foreigners nor the Japanese had seen such strange things before, and they were not very shocked. Instead, they looked at the rows of old weapons and were secretly shocked.
The Qing Dynasty did have some strength, and this should be just one of them. The Rakshasa people thought so.
There are so many firearms in the Qing Dynasty, and there are not so many red cannons in my country. The cunning Rakshasa people are not willing to hand over the technology to us. It’s a pity that Baga will one day fall to the Rakshasa people at my Great Fusang National Football Team.
The Silla people looked infinitely admiring. The Celestial Kingdom was indeed the Celestial Kingdom. As long as the Qing Dynasty sent troops, the Silla Kingdom would not perish. All of a sudden, the Silla people became extremely optimistic.
Dulun Qizhen walked to Wan Renjie and whispered: "Is this new artillery okay? Will it be a dud? We will lose face if we do not have any problems."
Wan Renjie said: "Don't worry, this new cannon uses explosives, which is more powerful than the black gunpowder. We have tried it several times. The sound is even louder than the sky thunder. Please let them get scared later."
"That's good. Now we are going to buy time to shock these wolves and develop more new weapons."
"I'm going to hide it from you. In order to create a more sensational effect, we also buried explosives under the target. I'll prepare later. This is the earplug. It's Wan's sin to shock me later."
Dulun Qizhen took the earplug and asked casually: "How is Han Yun?"
"You mean, Han Yun, hey, he is such a genius. The steam engine he made is really good. He and I plan to use this steam engine on a new warship. If we can reduce and improve the steam engine in our lifetime and use it on vehicles on land, it would be even better." Wan Renjie's eyes showed a fascination.
Dulun Qizhen smiled and said, "There will be a day when you can't hurry. Take your time. I think it's better to give priority to warships. As for the tools on the road, let's build bicycles first. I'll draw the drawings first, you can build them in batches, and then publish the drawing design and samples in the world. I believe that our Qing Dynasty has talents, so they can build them themselves."
"Bicycle? Master Beile is also hidden," Wan Renjie praised: "Then I'll trouble Master Beile. I want to see what transportation tools are better than sedan chairs and carriages."
Dulun Qizhen smiled and said, "Okay, it's not a question, it's just a convenience. Let's talk about this later. Look at the envoys who don't know what we are. I'll suddenly make a thunder sound to them later, which will scare them to death."
After a while, a main gun was placed in the middle, and several small steel cannons split on both sides. A soldier guard holding a triangular small flag stood beside him. The soldiers and guards around the artillery were ready, just waiting for a command.
Durum Qizhen walked to the beautiful Russian woman next to him and said, "Be careful, take out the earplugs and stuff them into the white ears of the Rakshasa woman.
The young officer from Rakshasa Kingdom looked at Dulun Qizhen with hostility and resentment, but now people have to bow their heads under the eaves. He looked at these strange steels and didn't know what to think.
"Free" suddenly, the yellow triangle flag drew an arc. "Boom" three cannons sounded like thunder. The muzzle shrank and the smell of explosives filled the whole earth. The whole earth was filled with vibration. The people of Rakshasa Fusang and Silla were all frightened. Then, the thatched hut on a hillside six miles away was ashes and smoked, and the fireballs soared into the sky, and thick smoke rolled.
The Rakshasa people are experts in this field. They all stared wide with incredible expressions, and the Fusang people were almost scared out of their courage. This kind of artillery can reach six miles away, and it is amazingly powerful. I am afraid that the new Rakshasa country cannon they bought at a high price can't hit that far, let alone the power.
The Silla people were shocked and more happy. As long as the Qing people sent troops and brought such sharp firearms, the Fusang people would not cry and shout that their parents would escape back to Japan with their tails in their arms, and would not dare to step into the Silla Kingdom again. The envoys of the Silla delegation were all smiling and happy.
The fair Russia understood Dulun Qizhen's intention, smiled sweetly at Dulun Qizhen, revealing two rows of white teeth and two shallow dimples on his cheeks. Dulun Qizhen said: "What's your name? My name is Dulun Qizhen."
The Russian woman smiled and said, "Sophia."
"Sophia, could it be? Could it be? Humph, I didn't expect you to really dare to reveal your name. That's right, no one in the Qing Dynasty should know you, so why bother to hide it? But I, hehe." Dulun Qizhen didn't know what bad idea he was making.
Durum Qizhen said: "Sofia, you are so beautiful. This military uniform is heroic, but I prefer you to look like you in a floral dress, it must be very good."
"Thank you for your praise, you are a Chinese gentleman."
"Oh, then let's have a gentleman's etiquette?" Dulun Qizhen picked up Sophia's little hand and kissed her gently. The intoxicating fragrance was refreshing. The young Rakshasa officer's eyes were so bitter that he could still bear it. The most important thing now is to get the design drawings of advanced weapons like the Qing Dynasty.
In this way, he made great contributions. The Principality of Russia will conquer a large territory in Europe. The abominable Spanish, Dutch, Prussians, Germans, and Aryans will be conquered by His Majesty the great Tsar of Russia.
The Fusang people had a pale face and their arrogant expressions were no longer there. They were replaced by a miserable look. If the mission to the Qing Dynasty was not good, they would have to commit suicide by separatism.
The three messengers whispered to each other. Finally, the young officer of the Rakshasa Kingdom walked to Durum Qizhen and said, "Sir, Ivanov, on behalf of Russia, he is willing to sign a treaty of friendship and alliance with your country."
Chapter completed!