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One hundred and thirty nine chapters try the gun

Qin Zhao raised the rifled bird gun and looked at it.

The bird gun cannot be seen clearly, but at least in the visible part of the naked eye, the rifle is pulled very beautifully. The evenly distributed male lines are almost as wide as the female lines, and eight female lines are spiraled into the depths of the gun barrel, full of the beauty of geometric shapes.

Qin Zhao looked up and down and asked, "Have you tested it?"

"Return to the garrison, I haven't fought yet."

Qin Zhao waved his hand and said, "Go! Go out and try shooting a few times."

Everyone hugged Qin Zhao and walked towards the shooting range outside Jinghai Castle. The shooting range was where craftsmen who tried to make bird guns these days tried to shoot bird guns. There were five or six human-shaped targets at a distance of about forty steps.

The Ming people took one step to walk one left and right, which was about one meter and five per cent. Forty steps were about sixty meters away.

Qin Zhao went up and said, "The target is too close!"

He started to take steps from the shooting point, walked forward step by step, walked a hundred steps, and walked to about 150 meters before saying, "Put the target here!"

The followers around were stunned.

Qin Ning said, "Governor! This distance is too far! Those bird guns that are best made by bird gun masters can only hit fifty steps. You need a full hundred steps. It is impossible for ordinary bird guns to hit the target."

Zhao Liangce shook his head and said, "Governor, let's tell the truth. It's too far away to hit you!"

The craftsmen also said, "Governor, this is too far away!"

"Governor, these bird guns can only shoot fifty steps before grinding the rifle, and they often take off the target!"

Qin Zhao smiled and said, "The rifled bird gun is no longer called a bird gun. The rifled bird gun is called a rifle. The distance that your bird gun cannot reach is just a trick for my rifle."

After taking the rifle from the craftsman's hand, Qin Zhao said, "I'll fight myself!"

Everyone looked at each other.

However, the flintlock bird gun in Qin Zhao's hand was specially made to rifle. The wall of the chamber was very thick and there was no risk of blowing the chamber. Qin Zhao insisted on shooting himself, and everyone dared not stop him.

Qin Zhao took out the pass strip from under the barrel, stuck the pass strip into the barrel of the gun several times, confirming that nothing was blocking the barrel. Then he put the pass strip back, pulled the lock of the flintlock gunfire gun back, opened the lid of the medicine pool, and took a pack of fixed ammunition from the buttstock of the rifle. He bit the paper bag of fixed gunpowder with his teeth, poured the lead powder into the pot pot of the bolt, and closed the lid of the medicine pool. Then Qin Zhao bit the paper bag of the other end of the fixed ammunition, and poured the fire medicine into the barrel.

Take out the strip, press the ejection drug tightly, and put it back into the strip.

Remove the water droplet-shaped lead projectile from the small slot on the buttstock and put the projectile into the chamber. Remove the pass bar and use the pass bar to compact the bullet and launch medicine together. Put the pass bar back.

Pull the bolt lock again.

The bird guns produced by Qin Zhao's craftsmen were equipped with flintlock guns, which should be called flintlock guns. Qin Zhao had been playing with flintlock guns for a month and was very skilled in various operations. He completed the launch preparations as if he performed in front of everyone.

However, the firing steps of installing a flintlock rifle in front are too complicated. Even if Qin Zhao is so skillful, it took him fifteen seconds.

Qin Zhao held up his rifle, aimed at the target 150 meters away, and pressed the trigger.

"Bang!"

The rifle made a loud noise and flames spewed out of the barrel.

Qin Zhao's shoulders were tilted by the recoil.

The soldier near the target ran over to look at the paper on the target. After a while, he raised the small red flag in his hand with a red face.

The soldier could not have imagined that the Guardian could shoot a target at such a long distance. Such a powerful firearm would have to be equipped with the entire army in the future. As he thought about it, his face turned red with excitement.

In fact, these soldiers didn't know that the rifle in Qin Zhao's hand was already a rifle, and there was not much difference in hit accuracy with the rifle in later generations. The situation where bullets floated randomly as soon as the smoothbore rifle was shot, would not happen on the rifle, because the bullets of the rifle kept rotating.

In the 19th century, the French army equipped the same Miner rifle as Qin Zhao in his hand, and the theoretical range was as high as more than 400 meters in the experiment. During the Civil War, both sides of the north and the south were widely equipped with Qin Zhao's hand. The snipers of the two armies often sniped the opponent's officers at a distance of 300 meters, which made the officers on both sides dare not go out of the trenches, changing the battlefield form where officers led the way since ancient times.

Qin Zhao waved his hand and said, "Turn the target back thirty steps."

The soldier at the target widened his eyes and moved the target back thirty steps in disbelief, allowing the shooting distance to reach 200 meters.

Qin Zhao skillfully operates rifles and shoots.

"Bang!"

The soldiers at the target checked the target and waved the little red flag indicating the target again.

Qin Ning and Zhao Liangce were already stunned and looked at Qin Zhao in disbelief.

Looking at the distance of 200 meters, the target in the distance is only a little bit big. If you aim with the rifle's accurate center, the target will be twice as big as the correct center.

At such a distance, the front-mounted rifle can actually hit the target.

Qin Ning grinned and bowed and said, "The Guardian took over Zhongli of the Creation, it is really amazing!"

Zhao Liangce was so scared that his face turned pale and said, "The Guardian is so amazing! This is really a magical skill!"

The two of them were already scared by Qin Zhao's magical skills and their hearts were beating wildly.

No matter how well the bird gun is, it can only hit precise targets outside forty steps. The bow and arrow are even less accurate. Ordinary archers can use strong bows to shoot people at thirty steps, even if they are sharpshooters.

It is still human beings to take one hundred and thirty steps? Is this still a human being? It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god? Is the Guardian really a star descending to the earth? How can he make such an incredible weapon?

The Guardian took out such a sharp weapon again, which is comparable to the Qin rocket. How great is the future of the Guardian in the future?

Qin Ning and Zhao Liangce looked at each other for a while, both of them were stuttering.

The craftsmen could not have imagined that the bird guns they made could hit so far. They were so scared that they were all stunned and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qin Zhao, not daring to stand up.

Qin Zhao waved his hand and said, "Let the target stay away."

...

Qin Ning looked at Lu Zihong's mansion in the distance from the window on the second floor of the restaurant.

This restaurant has been bought by Qin Zhao.

Lu Yixuan lives in the prefect's yamen in the east of the city, and there are no shops around that area. However, Lu Zihong lives in a commercial area near Xiguan, surrounding restaurants and commercial forests.

Qin Zhao paid for a restaurant with a better location. Now from Qin Ning's perspective, you can see the gate of Lu Zihong's mansion.

Qin Ning nodded and said to Qin Zhao: "Governor, come and see!"

Qin Zhao looked and saw a big stone lion from the Lu family a hundred and fifty meters away.

After Zheng Chenggong burned the Lu family's gate, Lu Zihong rebuilt the gate as quickly as possible, which was built even more grand than before. He added a pair of stone lions, with fangs and claws.

Qin Zhao nodded and said, "Is the information accurate?"

Qin Ning smiled and said, "Governor, don't you believe my way of inquiring about the news? Lu Yixuan is inconvenient to visit prostitutes in the yamen. He comes to Lu Zihong's place once every five days to enjoy Qiao Honger, the top card in Chunlou."

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