Lao Zhao first poured the gunpowder into the barrel, and then put a golden bullet in it!

Compared to the 1.0 version of the flintlock, the loading time of the 2.0 version of the flintlock has been reduced to three or four seconds, which is a very obvious improvement!

Then, Lao Zhao raised his muzzle and pointed at a wooden board not far away! Pulling the trigger.

With a bang, a light smoke came out.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Zhao put down his gun and Yaoguang stepped forward to check, showing a happy look on his face!

The 1.0 version of the flintlock rifle will crack the wooden board! However, the 2.0 version of the flintlock rifle directly penetrates a hole in the wooden board.

It seems that the wood board is damaged less, but it just reflects that the penetration power of the 2.0 version of the flintlock rifle is stronger!

"Okay!" Seeing this, Fusu was shocked and praised loudly.

"Young Master!" Hearing Fusu's praise, Lao Zhaotou and Yaoguang turned around.

Yaoguang looked respectful, and Old Zhao handed over the gun in his hand: "Young Master, what you said is indeed feasible. After the thread is carved in the barrel, and then using characteristic bullets, both in terms of destructive power and accuracy, it has indeed improved a lot!"

"That's natural. When did I miss what I said?"

After taking the gun from Lao Zhao's hand, Fusu naturally felt a little itchy and wanted to practice it. Besides, no matter how powerful the gun is, he still needs to practice the marksmanship, right?

A rifled gun can indeed practice marksmanship.

Don’t think about the previous smoothbore rifle. The gun itself is not accurate enough, so naturally I can’t practice this gun technique.

"Do you have any bullets? Try it!" After taking the gun, Fusu reached out to ask for the bullets.

"Young Master, this bullet is not easy to make, and I have only these now!" Old Zhao took out a bullet, looking like about a dozen.

"Huh? Is this bullet so ostentatious?"

I just got far away and haven't seen it very clearly. Now I pinched one and put it in front of me to look at it. Fusu's expression was a bit weird.

Structurally speaking, this is indeed a Minnie bullet, but a golden bullet all over?

"Old Zhao, if I read it correctly, this bullet is made of gold, right?" Fusu looked at the bullet in his hand with a strange look and said to Lao Zhao.

"The gunpowder needs to explode in the barrel to push the cork to expand the tail of the bullet, so the bullet cannot be too hard, so I made some bullets with gold!" Lao Zhao explained.

"This is a luxury..."

Although Old Zhao's idea is correct, he thought of using gold as a bullet? Fusu still felt that it was a little too extravagant.

Fortunately, this is only the experimental stage, so you can try to improve and replace it with other metals in the future!

Of course, your own bullets should be consumed at the shooting range, and not many of them are really used for actual combat, so let’s just gold.

Behind the gun target, a thick stone slab was erected, with only a dozen bullets, which were not enough for Fusu to play with. In a short while, all of them were exhausted.

After shooting through the wooden board, the bullet hit the stone slab behind it, and it was naturally easy to pick up the gold.

"Old Zhao, I'm very satisfied with this gun. Even the success rate of firing has increased! It's almost impossible to fire!" After the last bullet was exhausted, Fusu exclaimed without any concealment.

Indeed, all the previous guns would fail in 100, but just now, these ten bullets failed just once.

"I have improved the way to fire these days!" Lao Zhao explained.

"Not bad, you are really amazing in handicrafts!" Fusu nodded with a very satisfied look.

Next, seven or eight days passed in a flash.

These days, other craftsmen are making bullets for Fusu, but what about Lao Zhao? With his first experience, he is making the second flintlock rifle.

It took seven or eight days to make the second flintlock rifle.

"What a pity, you only have the skills to make this gun at this moment!" Fusu felt a little regretful and regretful when he got the second flintlock rifle.

Even Lao Zhao, who is experienced, took seven or eight days to make a gun, so due to the limitation of craftsmanship, this gun is not enough to be put into mass production.

"Young Master, are you going to give this one to someone?" Fusu had already had one, but he still wanted to make a second one, and Lao Zhao asked casually.

"No, men, two guns are romantic!"

Fusu shook his head, held a gun in his left and right hands, followed by bowing left and right, and made several ventriloquy dubbings in his mouth. Finally, he put the muzzle beside his mouth and made a sip of cigarettes, feeling good about himself.

He is handsome, he is definitely a Western cowboy style.

Seeing Fusu's appearance, he knew that he was having fun, and Old Zhao smiled knowingly.

Not to mention, the young master does give people a pretty good feeling.

Just at this moment, a soldier came over on a horse. The worn pulley set on the construction site was broken and he was taken to the craftsman for repair.

"Hey, leave the horse for me!" The drama actress was on the way and wanted to play with a double gun Western cowboy style, a horse came over, Fusu said.

Since they are Western cowboys, Western cowboys who don’t ride horses have no soul!

Fusu wanted to stay, so the horse was naturally left behind. However, looking at the horse, Fusu felt a little troubled again.

Without saddles and stirrups, how can you free your hands to shoot when you ride on a horse?

"Old Zhao, you can create some more things, namely horseshoes, saddles, etc...."

Fusu spoke and said to Lao Zhao. At the same time, he searched the Internet for the appearance of these things and drew the drawings for Lao Zhao.

"Alas? If this is the case, it can greatly improve the stability of the horse! Moreover, striking an iron on a horse's hoof is like wearing shoes? This can protect the horseshoe and greatly reduce the loss of the war horse, right?"

Although Fusu just mentioned it briefly, after thinking about it for a while, Lao Zhao's eyes lit up and he looked at Fusu in surprise.

I really want to pry open the young master's head and see how his head is constructed?

Such a sophisticated design, come on your mouth?

What a pity that the young master is the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty and has a status here. Otherwise, if he was engaged in craftsmanship, his future achievements would definitely not be lower than those of Mozi and Lu Ban!

It is not particularly difficult to create horseshoes. Old Zhao took the initiative and Fusu was still practicing guns at the shooting range.

When it got dark, the construction was completed and all of them were installed on the horse.

Sitting on the saddle, stepping on stirrups, it seemed that the new shoes on the boat had just happened. The horse was not used to it, and the horse's hooves were restlessly stomping on it.

The two guns were inserted around the waist, and Fusu held the reins tightly, allowing the horse to walk slowly twice to adapt!

By the way, I am really a pure novice in horse riding. Even if I have equipment assistance such as saddles and stirrups, if I want to become a cool Daqin cowboy with double guns, I have to take some time to improve my horse riding skills first.

"Young Master, your thoughts like this are indeed wonderful, but Old Zhao feels that there are some improvements." After Fusu slipped down twice, Old Zhao said.

"Oh? What else is there to improve?" Fusu looked at Lao Zhao with curiosity and expectation.

"Although this foot is stable, if you make the heel of your shoes slightly longer at the heel, wouldn't it just hook the stirrup? This will be much safer!" Lao Zhao suggested.

However, his proposal made Fusu's face a little dark.
Chapter completed!