"You have to do another one, right? Do you want to try the gun for everyone to see?" Cao Qing urged again without any patience.

Mu Guiying still couldn't stand them questioning their leaders in public, pointing to Cao Qing's nose and said, "You demonic way dare to talk nonsense anymore, I will drag you down and beat you to death."

Cao Qing calmed down again. In short, she mainly had resentment towards the great devil, but was quite kind to others.

Ye Wushuang said calmly: "Lang Lang Qiankun, General Mu Guiying is not an official yet, but his official power is so great. I admire him. Who can learn from whom? Is this method of threatening the people? Is it your elders?"

"You..." General Mu Guiying also felt that he had a trap and said the wrong thing in public.

The effect that should be had is. Wang Yun is indeed as vulgar as Wang Mopa, but he will be smarter than him and know the best efficiency point that shocks people. Otherwise, part of this miracle will be wasted.

The flintlock rifle is still unstable, especially in mass production, there are still some technical problems waiting to be solved. Of course, the hand-made fine products that Lao Luo personally forged are very good and can achieve results. Therefore, the purpose of organizing this scene is not the flintlock rifle itself.

The intention is to shock people and make them further trust the Funing County government and Wang Yun. There is no need to slander the bald donkey in this process. Assuming that the trust in human psychology has an absolute value. As long as Wang Yun does it well, when they trust Wang Yun more, religious thoughts will gradually fade until they are strangers.

At this point, Wang Rong stopped running a pipe and ordered someone to erect a mud pile target made in advance about five hundred steps in front.

Many insiders changed their colors slightly.

Because the distance of five hundred steps is the limit of the Western Xia Divine Arm Crossbow, even the Dasong version of the Divine Arm Crossbow cannot reach it. However, this tube in Dasong's hand is known as a long-distance attack weapon, but the target was set at 500 steps in the trial production stage?

Mu Guiying is an expert among experts in this regard and became worried. Although Mu Guiying also participated in the secret test, she did not expect that Dalian would challenge the limit of distance this time in order to show off. So General Mu Guiying was also careful to make trouble in public.

Yes, Wang Yun's flintlock rifle has a high starting point and has adopted late-stage rifling technology. Moreover, this gun is a fine product forged by Lao Luo's father himself, so the ultimate range of this gun can even reach 900 steps.

It's just that this is an ancient craft after all, and the accuracy is limited. After recent running-in tests, with Wang Yun's shooting technology, it is difficult to hit a target with a diameter of less than 50 cm away from 50 steps.

He has this skill because in later generations, Wang Rong didn't like to play with slingshot compound bows. He happened to have a group of military factories and friends from the army who often went to play, so playing with guns was considered semi-professional. The total number of guns was more than 100,000 bullets.

Especially when arson is developing new products, it is necessary to have a large number of actual guns. How many bullets should be fired in each project is almost a task. It is very ecstatic to make the gun testers work overtime. So an acquaintance leads Wang Rong in and can do his best.

“Huh…”

After the target was set up, Cao Qing was also slightly stunned, wondering if the great devil really wanted to use magic to hit a target five hundred steps away? Let's see how he acted in the river?

Almost Wang Yun raised his gun and found the feeling. He entered the second-broken aiming state and stopped breathing. At the time of three points and one line, his index finger moved slightly and pulled the trigger smoothly.

sudden--

No response.

Wo Ri, something really happened, which made Da Lian very embarrassed.

The other onlookers were surprised, but the simple metal impact "ravaged" and there was no movement?

"Is this the miracle of lord?" Ye Wushuang started to cheer.

"Does... Sir, do you want to say that this is killing someone invisibly, and the mud brick on the opposite side is injured?" Cao Qing questioned with wide eyes.

Their complaints hurt Dalian very much. He hurriedly checked. It turned out that the donkey Xiaobao's saliva was on the flint. Xiaobao was acting like a good person before and licked the old gun. So Dalian had just been squirting in public for a long time, but in fact he was also wiping Xiaobao's saliva.

"You know nothing about power at all. I just deliberately lost everyone's appetite. I thought you knew this literary method." Wang Rong said with force while dealing with it.

This time, everyone obviously didn't believe in the big mess, and the commotion and whispering scenes became more and more spectacular.

Mu Guiying raised her hand to cover her face, feeling very embarrassing.

Ye Wushuang, Cao Qing, Zhan Zhao and others were leisurely listening to the "pale and powerless" quibbling of the Great Demon King.

After dealing with the flint, Wang Rong stopped waiting. After lifting the gun and aiming quickly, he pulled the trigger again.

bump--

The huge sound of smoke followed the muzzle and the big mud brick five hundred steps away was directly shattered.

The expert seems to be not very powerful, but this "hidden weapon" moved Cao Qing and Zhan Zhao directly, and he was shocked with his mouth half open.

Other laymen watched the fun. Seeing that this thing was much more magical than bows and arrows, they smashed the mud bricks five hundred steps away in one tube. It was a magical tool!

At this point, everyone is really full of blood.

"this……"

"What's so amazing!"

"With this thing, women and babies can fight."

"It's amazing. The biggest reason why women and babies cannot fight and are bullied by bandits is fear. They cannot really cut against bandits with real swords and guns. Even if they really pick up the knife, they will also feel a lot of psychological and physical pressure. But this thing hurts people five hundred steps away and can relieve everyone's pressure."

The people watching the fun were talking.

The folding fan in Ye Wushuang's hand was frightened by the loud noise, and then she hurriedly picked it up and forced herself to say, "It's not that you are using any tricks to fool people, you are using too many tricks."

Wang Rong couldn't help but say angrily: "You can stand five hundred steps away and try my firepower, and see if I can't kill you with just one stroke?"

Ye Wushuang didn't think his grammar and words were rude, but he just didn't say anything. In fact... she really wanted to send a man to stand and experience it five hundred steps away, but she just said that if she was really beaten to death, she would be a big joke!

They were talking, shocked, and discussing, and at the whispering time, Wang Yun continued to load ammunition, and soon raised his gun again and pulled the trigger.

bump--

Another smoke of smoke.

With the gunshots, the mud bricks five hundred steps away were once again broken, and only a part of them remained.

The shocking effect of this second shot was enhanced. Everyone thought it was the magic of the Great Demon King, as if he had seen a ghost.

Wang Rong didn't speak, and loaded ammunition skillfully and quickly. He quickly raised his gun for the third time and touched it-

The muzzle was fired, and the last part of the mud brick was shattered and scattered directly on the ground and turned into a pile of mud.

The scene was directly from the noisy state, and it was too silent.

Until now, Wang Yun doesn't need to speak with his mouth. Both outsiders and insiders understand that such a great long-range strike artifact, Wang Yun also showed a shooting frequency no less than the divine arm crossbow. And everyone has seen these processes with their own eyes. If it is replaced with the divine arm crossbow, with Wang Yun's thin and big child's body, he is not enough to get above arrows, which is very difficult and dangerous.

In other words, the popularization of war was really completed by Wang Rong, the artifact of loading ammunition, shooting, and killing enemies. Using such artifacts will not become the threshold for women to return children. This is the subversion of the way of war.

The magic weapon of the Great Demon King once again shocked the audience. What corresponds to the nonsense of Ye Wushuang and Cao Qing just now, and Wang Rong's generousness.

Now the two girls were a little ashamed, because they knew what they had said just now.

Many ordinary people did not look at Wang Rong, but looked at the two beauties with strange expressions, which made the two beauties' faces even more intense. In the end, they raised their hands to cover their faces.

With the mentality of dog biting dogs, Ye Wushuang started attacking Cao Qing again in desperation and sneered: "Dao Cao is very skilled and brave. Why don't you go five hundred steps away and try your own firepower?"

Cao Qing, who was simple and extreme, really wanted to try it. Seeing whether it was the devil's trick, he nodded and said, "I am just thinking about this. Who is afraid of whom? Come on, if you have an adult, you will beat me up."

Wang Rong suddenly felt bloody and wanted to spit her again and again, so he started to load ammunition again.

Mu Guiying came over in time and whispered: "Okay, don't be fooled by them. This is indeed a magical weapon, but five hundred steps will not cause Cao Qing to be injured. If she is taken away by her empty-handed, it will inevitably make everyone's confidence in the flintlock rifle."

After hearing this, Wang Rong was a little disappointed and had to whisper: "Okay, I'm afraid this time. Who told me that our craftsmanship is still weak? When my master's gunpowder technology and material technology are further breakthroughs and the 185-caliber large steel cannon is developed, and then he fooled her and her master to pick up the shells. That would be despicable."

After saying that, he started to withdraw his gun.

Cao Qing stood five hundred steps away and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you shoot? Do you look down on me?"

"God has the virtue of being alive. This thing is too powerful. I am afraid that it will hurt you." Wang Rong said.

"You can't hurt me, come just." Cao Qing said loudly.

“…”

Wang Rong thought, I was the one who could not hurt you and I was so angry that I could withdraw my gun. If I could, the master would have shot him and hurt you, an ignorant beauty, and then generously took care of you and treated you. Isn’t it YY’s routine? Do you think I don’t understand this technique?

"Do you want to shoot?" Cao Qing was still eager to try on the opposite side.

Wang Rong shook his head firmly and said, "I am kind and I don't want to hurt you."

Undoubtedly, the mud bricks were blown up just three times, and in the hearts of the big guy, especially the people, Wang Rong's miracle was already full.

Now everyone believes that Wang Rong did not shoot at once, but did he mean it was a kindness, not a retreat.

So everyone worshiped: "The young master is kind-hearted and can hold a boat in his stomach. He is the backbone of my new generation of Song Dynasty. Being able to be a people under your rule is the blessing we have accumulated in three lifetimes. Master Qingtian..."

"Objectively speaking, your comments are quite pertinent."

When Wang Yun saw that he was good, he handed the flintlock rifle to Mu Guiying and gave a serious speech, "I am a parent official, and I have the heart of my parents. I really don't want to hurt anyone. Those who hurt you and bully you will be killed by me in the future, but Miss Cao is just willful and a little stupid, and her nature is not bad. So you must remember that the bottom line of being a human being is conscience. If you have a gun in your hands in the future, the gun can only be used to the outside, against the enemy, not against your own people. You can resolve internal conflicts in your own family by yourself, without having to play with guns and knives. You must be brave in public fighting and afraid of private fighting."

Dalian's vulgarity is obvious to all, so everyone can understand these words and look different.

The workers' group and the people's representatives were really fooled by the tragic expression of great lord, thinking that this was the leader, the omnipotent god.

Mu Guiying, Anton Geng Tianzhi and others looked strange, thinking that the Great Demon King was naughty, and they were like some bastards, but they were extremely happy. Of course, they also understood that the Great Demon King had a hateful personality, but they were never vague in their hands. Now these basics were indeed what he led to his own self-reliance and step by step.

As for Cao Qing, Zhan Zhao and Ye Wushuang, they all want to die. Even though they knew that the great devil was bewitching people's hearts and nonsense, the musket in their hand was also a silver-like wax gun head, which could not hurt a real master, but they could not say that he could lead him to anything he could, and finally transform into his reputation...

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