The soul from four hundred years later once thought that he would use the Bayi Bar and the Nine Five rifle to participate in the battle. Chen Mu, four hundred years ago, knew that he would use a bird gun to take the enemy's life, but he never, never thought that one day he would hold a handful of monkeys and fight with the enemy bloodily.

But this funny situation really happened to him, and he felt that it was not funny at all, and even made him feel regretful, humiliated and sad.

Chen Mu has been playing the monkey since he was a child. Even when he grew up, he felt that he was a monkey when he saw the bazooka, and it seemed nothing special.

But when he was rushing in this era with thirty-two rockets with sharp monkeys inside, he felt that this was the rocket launcher and this was Keqiusha.

But the ancestors who had been playing the monkeys for hundreds of years since the Song Dynasty had never seen anti-tank rockets blowing the giants into a pool of debris, and never saw a guest Qiusha shooting a volley of fire covering the sky. Therefore, the monkeys who played the monkeys for several lifetimes were only fired multiple guns in a row.

The fire dragon's water outflow is not a second-stage rocket, the three-eyed gun is not a Gatling machine gun, the box truck is not a tank, the Zheng He treasure ship is not an aircraft carrier, the rushing swarm in Chen Mu's hand is only a monkey rather than a Keqiusha. Fifty-nine years later, the Wanggong Factory gunpowder depot exploded, and the cabinet is not a prototype of the multi-party system, and the Southeast handicraft spinning is not a germination of capitalism.

There are so many regrets, humiliation and sorrow!

So many intelligence and so many people with kindness, if they are given time and reference and opportunities, they can make better weapons, implement better systems, and create better politics.

But history never fails. They took the first step, but they did not have the chance to take the second step. Losing a battlefield, three hundred years of humiliation, and breaking the backbone was a hundred years of hard work, and the staggering rainy days still hurt.

There was no time, no reference, and no opportunity to get development. The ancestors used their brains and talents to make a bunch of garbage buried in the dust of history, which was blown away by the strong wind and disappeared. They could only be picked up and laughed at by the scavengers of history: Look, they have made this garbage, but it is not easy to use at all!

Some things even make people guess that they were simply fabricated in ancient books.

Chen Mu is a black man, but a black man is a shame that he will not be able to make a strong man, which will cause humiliation to future generations.

But Chen Mu was also a Ming fan, so pink that he almost burst into tears when he held the monkey full of wooden boxes.

His own ancestors have been going on for eighteen generations, and even if he is a beggar farmer, he will worship him. Even if he has done a few small things that seem indifferent in the eyes of others, he can make him feel excited because their blood is flowing on his body. This blood has been passed down for thousands of years. He will not worship his ancestors, and he will worship other people's ancestors.

He can't do it!

"Should this thing have a shelf or something?"

Although Chen Mu only released a five-tiger arrow, he had basically figured out the structural mechanism of this weapon. The structural mechanism was a large number of monkeys connected together with a lead wire. According to the shape, the five-collar unit was called the five-tiger arrow, the seven-collar unit was called the seven-star arrow, the nine-collar unit was called the nine-collar unit, the ten-collar unit was called the fire crossbow meteor arrow, the twenty-final unit was called the fire dragon arrow, the twenty-final unit was called the fire dragon arrow, the twenty-five group was chased by the rabbit arrow, the thirty-five group was chased by the rabbit arrow, the thirty-two group was a swarm, the forty-nine group was stalked by the leopards and the hundred tigers ran together.

These multi-unit monkeys have different shapes and different directions of focus. Some are large in charge and can shoot up to 500 steps, while others are small in charge and have a maximum range of only 300 steps. This thing is not as weak as any weapon in the range. In addition, some are like the five tigers pushing medicine at the arrows that come out of the cave, and the killing is actually mainly based on the cluster of arrows, but the smoke of the explosion can cause temporary chaos to the enemy. In fact, all the performance is related to the name. Those with tigers will explode, those with fire will have oil, those with bees will have poisonous fog, and even hundreds of tigers with volleys will run together on a wooden cart frame.

All rockets have a lead, and there are many strange things.

Range is not a problem with these primitive gunpowder booster arrows, but it is a problem with up and down except for range!

"The rockets are not powerful enough. Whether they are attached to divine fire or exploded, they are poisonous fog, and their killing is extremely limited. At the same time, they are not accurate enough. At seventy or eighty steps, the rockets run around. If they collide with each other, there will be a risk of flying back to their own formation."

Bai Yuanjie looked extremely serious when she said this. Obviously, he had seen such an extremely coincidental scene and said to Chen Mu: "Be sure to get close to it. The enemy's nearly thirty steps are the best. The things you talk about are more expensive than your gun!"

Chen Mu was on the verge of fresh air, pushing hundreds of tigers to rush on the shore to find a reliable launch location, wanting to try out what the volley of the Bailian Monkey is, and even want to know how their range scattering range is performed in hundreds of steps.

Suddenly hearing Bai Yuanjie's words, he quickly patted the cart frame naturally. At first, he was surprised and then relieved, saying, "That's right, hundreds of tigers have to kill at least 100 kilograms of gunpowder. With a hundred feather arrows, the cost of the cart frame is seven or eight taels of silver!"

Bai Yuanjie was amused when she heard this and said, "You know very well, it's good. The cost is seven or eight taels, but that's just material money. A hundred tigers run up and down together. If you don't get ten taels, you can't kill ten chaos troops when you release them, and you can't even get the materials for this weapon!"

The so-called flashy but unrealistic is probably the case.

Is this thing useful? It must be useful. Not to mention that the feather arrow with arrows is pushed out, even Chen Mu played the monkeys on his face when he was a child, let alone the iron arrows.

But how high is the cost?

A hundred tigers run ten taels together, and a group of leopards run five taels, and a group of bees requires three taels. The consumables that are lost after one place are just like five tigers in five sets of out of their holes, shooting them out for a hundred steps and spreading them for nearly a hundred steps. It is very likely that they can only achieve a scary effect when released, which is equivalent to in vain.

Things are good things, and they are of great significance, but they can only exert the effect of garbage, and even the pearls are covered with dust, which is too aggrieved.

"Then I won't try, just push them to the edge of the bridgehead and wait for the enemy to attack the bridgehead and shoot it over halfway." If the range is only thirty or fifty steps and the scattering range is just right, it should be able to achieve the ideal hitting effect. "Qianhu, what's going on with this tiger arrow being pushed out by gunpowder and exploded with a bang?"

"How can I know? You have to ask the craftsman. Isn't there a military craftsman under your leadership? Go back and ask him, maybe you know."

To be honest, Chen Mu really didn't expect that craftsmen of this era could make such a rocket. At the same time, he had an idea in his mind that could make the rockets play a greater role and become a real battlefield killer!
Chapter completed!