"As long as I make some modifications and change the loading method of the front-loading gun to fixed-loading bullets, it will be fine.

To put it simply, the amount of gunpowder needed for one shot is quantified, and then it is sealed and packed with kraft paper and rolled into a tube shape together with the steel balls. Of course, it is equivalent to the caliber of the fire gun, otherwise it will not be able to be stuffed in, right?"

Liu Shiba looked at Solanta steadily and said seriously:

"How many shots per minute?"

Solanta didn't realize it at this time, and said proudly:

"As long as the quality of the barrel is good enough, it's not difficult to fire seven or eight shots... I...

"Boss, what do you want to do?"

However, Solanta still felt something bad in the end, blinked and asked.

Liu Shiba said with a smile:

"Don't do anything, Solanta, you're very good! It's really good - it's you, bring someone smart immediately.

Well! Just take the forty-six men from Meng Tianfang to collect all the gunpowder in the army and convert it into fixed bullets. Immediately..."

Solanta cried sadly and howled miserably:
Chapter completed!