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405. Little Sister, You Let Him Dive [1/2]

The artillery girl walked to the side of the new cannon, and her whole body was trembling with excitement. This cannon was really hard to get. She broke through the siege from a large group of artillery girls. Her hands were cramped with scissors and stones, so she got this precious place and became the second third-level artillery girl after the first-class artillery girl. This is really shameful. Moreover, it is said that the first-class artillery girl had rolled the bed sheet with the prince several times and became the prince's heart. (This is a rumor made by the first-class artillery girl.)

She also wanted to be intimate with the prince, and it would be even better to be the prince's concubine! But she also knew that the competition was very big and the Yali was very big, so it was not easy.

The girl walked to the cannon and reached out to touch the brand new cannon. She felt a warm current slid across her body. She wanted to use her professional "artillery", but the light flashed on her body, but not red light, but blue light. The technology profession will automatically advance as the weapons at hand develop. When she touched the cannon with her hand, she automatically upgraded from a second-level "artillery" to a third-level "artillery".

The blue light lit up, and four large blue characters of the Cannon artillery flying in the air. Zheng Zhilong next to him was shocked when he saw it, and his chin almost fell to the ground.

"Level 3? Artillery?" Zheng Zhilong khan: "What kind of profession is this? I have never heard of it!"

"Well, it's a rare profession!" Yi Yun pretended to be extraordinary and said: "I walked all over the mountains and rivers, climbed snow-capped mountains, crossed grasslands, and went through eighty-one difficulties and 108,000 miles before I found the promotion certificate of this profession at the ends of the world..."

Zheng Zhilong was stunned when he heard this.

At this time, the female artillery had already begun to aim. She was an experienced veteran artilleryman and had participated in every battle commanded by Yi Yun, but now she was still very nervous because the target was five miles away. The distance was so far. In the past, she used ordinary From cannons or red-clothed cannons, and at most she had only hit targets two miles away. This time the target was placed so far. The difficulty was so high. She really didn't hold back and was sweating.

She cannot fail, and dare not fail, because the prince brought the guests to visit. If the shot missed in this situation, the prince would definitely not like her.

The female artillery was cautiously aiming for a long time, but she didn't fire the artillery.

Zheng Zhilong said a little sweatingly: "Prince. Can you really hit it so far? I think this female artillery is also very nervous..."

"Well, I believe she can hit it!" Yi Yun comforted casually. In fact, he didn't know if he could go so far. But as far as he knew, the accuracy of the rifled cannon was very high. At a close distance of Wuli and a still target, it should have a very high accuracy. Unless it is a moving target ten miles away, it will not be too difficult.

The female artilleryman glanced for a long time, and finally set it off. She wiped the fragrant sweat from her forehead and lit the fuse. Then she used the third-level artillery's skill "long-range artillery bombing". Only a loud "boom" sound was heard from the muzzle, and the black iron bullets spun out of the cannon chamber.

Due to the rifle, every shell fired by the cannon is rotated out of the bore, and they rotate rapidly in the air. With this rotation, they break the resistance of the air and maintain their own direction and speed. The black projectiles draw a perfect curve in the air... with a "swoosh" whistle.

When the experienced Zheng Zhilong was shocked when he saw the shells break off the chamber. The bullet was so fast that the shells were so fast that they could not even see clearly. It brought out a black trajectory in the air, and the trajectory was very stable and perfect. It was not as light as the shells fired by ordinary cannons.

"I'm afraid this gun will hit..." Zheng Zhilong had already guessed this before the shell landed.

The actual result was slightly deviated. The shell fell on the ground two meters away from the target, and a large pit was knocked out, with smoke and dust flying everywhere... Unfortunately, it was shot miserably.

"Wow... I missed the shot! Wow!" The poor female artillery soldier cried out, turned his head and ran away. Two small braids were swaying behind her head, and tears spilled from both sides of her face. This is the legendary "tear run".

However, Yi Yun and Zheng Zhilong had no expressions of mocking her on their faces. Yi Yun was full of pride, haha, this shot was good, it had met my requirements. Zheng Zhilong was full of shock and was full of incredible surprise.

What he thought was: Oh my God! The error was only two meters when bombing a small boat five miles away... This was simply amazing! If the target was not a small boat, but a Dutch sailing ship, then this gun had already been bombarded.

What a monster shelling of enemy ships can be started five miles away?

Zheng Zhilong didn't know that the key problem was on the rifle in the barrel. He thought that this was the ability brought by the profession of "Canon Artillery". Looking at the female artillery who was running away in tears, his saliva flowed all over the ground. Of course, it was not coveting women, but coveting her profession.

"Wow, Prince, your artillery... is so amazing, so amazing..."

"Well, it's normal!" Yi Yun laughed and said, "How is it? I'll deal with the Dutch, now you can feel at ease."

Zheng Zhilong drooled: "For such a terrifying profession, it must be difficult to find a promotion certificate. If there are not many artillery soldiers like this, there are still some risks for you to deal with the Dutch."

Yi Yun hummed, "It's really not many, I only have eight hundred pictures..."

"Shrimp?" Zheng Zhilong was shocked: "Qian'er...800..."

"Um!"

Zheng Zhilong's sweat suddenly flowed all over the ground. He couldn't help but think: If there were 800 such artillery soldiers who were bombarding me five miles away, would I still want to live? The strength of the court was indeed unfathomable. Fortunately, I had already surrendered to the court. If I continued to be a pirate at sea, I wouldn't know why I would be dealt with if someone would be dealt with one day.

Until Zheng Zhilong came back from Yiyun's blacksmith island and sat in his own small garden, he was still out of his mind. No wonder King Jiashan was called the most promising young prince in the Great Cute Country by the world. Sure enough, this guy was so powerful! Zheng Zhilong couldn't help but think: Such a powerful prince will have a great possibility of taking the throne in the future.

Dameng Kingdom is a very special empire. Although the throne of Dameng Kingdom is also a hereditary inheritance system, Dameng Kingdom is different from other feudal countries. Its throne inheritance is very casual.

This has to start with Emperor Taizu. After Emperor Taizu conquered the country, he set a rule that the throne does not necessarily require the emperor's son or daughter to inherit it. As long as people with ability are qualified, they are qualified to take the throne. Because everyone is a family, they must sit down and discuss the decision to deal with the matter, and do not make any hereditary system.

This spirit of Emperor Taizu influenced many generations. Emperor Taizu's surname was Sun, so the emperor's surname was Sun when he founded the country was Sun. Later, Taizu Xianyou, the one who inherited the throne was Cao. This is because the descendants of the Cao family were even more qualified to be emperors. Taizu passed the throne to the Cao family, and later the Cao family gave the throne to the Sima family... After generations, the emperor's surname changed again and again, there were those with the surname Li, those with the surname Zhao, and later it was passed on to Zhu, which is the head of Zhu Qingqing Qingqing family... It has been passed down to this day.

As long as the current emperor Zhu Qingqing and Qingqing die, the throne is likely to be re-elected by the royal relatives and civil and military ministers. At that time, young, promising and heroic princes like King Jiashan are likely to be on the throne.

Zheng Zhilong was thinking about these things in the court, and couldn't help but feel warm: If he had a good relationship with Prince Jiashan, if he would take the throne one day, I would be the minister of the dragon, and maybe I could be promoted to a greater official. Even if he couldn't become an emperor, with his ability, he could still call the wind and rain in the court, and it would be right to curry favor with him.

At this moment, Zheng Zhifeng's beautiful figure suddenly jumped in front of Zheng Zhilong, and she said angrily: "Brother, I have something to tell you, you must make the decision for the girl!"

"Hmm? What's wrong with my little sister? Is anyone bullying you?" Zheng Zhilong said strangely.

"Yes, there was a bad guy who had the idea of ​​beating me and wanted to lie to me to go to bed." Zheng Zhifeng said angrily.

"Bold! Who dares to hit my girl? I won't tear him apart!" Zheng Zhilong jumped up. Some of the girls who are the eldest son of the 18-year-old, dare to make a bad idea. How could Zheng Zhilong not be angry?

"It's that King Jiashan Zhu Yun!" Zheng Zhifeng said angrily: "Brother, that's the case... Didn't I buy him the promotion certificate? He refused to sell it to me. Later, I eavesdropped on the female soldiers under his command. It turned out that they all obtained the promotion certificate through unspoken rules... The abominable King Jiashan, he said to me, "It's not a problem of money," just to hint me and ask me to send it to him to unspoken rules!"

Speaking of this, Zheng Zhifeng was so angry that she twitched: "Brother, you have to make the decision for me, and you can call King Jiashan to scold him, or beat him. Our family is stronger than him, right? It would be useless to beat him! Let him know how powerful we are."

Zheng Zhifeng was still talking there, but she didn't notice that Zheng Zhilong's face had changed a little.

"Little sister, are you saying that King Jiashan wants to unspoken rules for you?"

"Yes! Do you think he is hateful?"

"Then don't you?"

"Nonsense, are you girl the kind of woman who betrays her looks?"

"Oh!" Zheng Zhilong looked up at the sky and sighed: "Why don't you want such a good thing?"

"Scared? Brother, what did you say?" Zheng Zhifeng was stunned.

"Girl, I think you'll get over to King Jiashan..." Zheng Zhilong suddenly said: "Today I happened to see King Jiashan has a magical new profession called Cannon Artillery, a third-level, very powerful. He can hit targets five miles away in one shot. It's so amazing... You ask him to have a hidden rule and bring a Cannon Artillery profession back..."
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