Among the green leaves and flowers, the golden sunshine shines down. Although it is bright and dazzling, the damn heat makes people wish they could go back to sleep early.

How can it be so hot in midsummer?

It was said that Ziyu abandoned Beiming Changfeng and took Xiaoyou with her, and plunged into her military training factory on the outskirts of Shengjing.

This is Ziyu's secret factory, and several of the blacksmiths inside are the best weapon casters under King Zhenbei, and they were all hired by Ziyu's high salary.

Building modern pistols, cannons, etc. is not enough for purely craftsmen like them, but there is no problem in giving them some already made parts and letting them put them together according to her ideas.

Yes, parts, finished parts created in several other arsenals.

Firearms are something she won't allow anyone to know the entire production process first-hand. Loyalty can't be worth anything, so she won't give anyone the chance to do it out of necessity.

Now is the final assembly and testing process, and she must squat and build it here herself.

"It's grinding a little here..."

"No, it's not here, it's this point, yes, that's it, you just need to grind it down a little bit..."

"Very good, the forearm is assembled, now it's the back half..."

Time passed quickly, and the lights in the arsenal were always bright.

For two days, no one had rested, and their eyes were red as they made final adjustments for the powerful weapon Ziyu mentioned.

Little by little running-in, little by little manual construction, little by little calibration, no one rested, and everyone worked day and night under the guidance of Ziyu.

There is only one day left to give it to Prince Zhenbei as a birthday gift. The time is too tight and there is still something that has not been done well. We must speed up. We must.

The sun was setting in the west, and in a blink of an eye, the moonlight was clear and cold, and it was evening again.

"Can you come out the day after tomorrow?" Xiaoyou's bloodshot eyes looked closely at the busy Ziyu, his face full of expectation.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Ziyu suddenly turned around and looked at Xiaoyou, his face darkening.

Xiaoyou is still a child, how can he stay up late like them?

Don't wait until King Zhenbei and Princess Zhenbei come back and she gives them a skinny little brother. What will that look like?

Standing up directly, Ziyu picked up Xiaoyou and walked towards another room in the arsenal.

"Put me down. I want to see the final assembly result. I want to see it. I want to see it." Xiaoyou quit. He has been waiting for so long and must see the finished product come out.

"Be good." Patting Xiaoyou's butt, Ziyu said solemnly: "I guarantee that you will be the first to see the assembly results and final shape with your own eyes. Now, you must sleep."

Can I be the first to see it?

Xiaoyou stopped struggling immediately. In this case, he could still go to sleep for a while.

With this idea, Xiaoyou immediately yawned a few times, leaned his head on Ziyu and fell asleep. When he was growing, he could not support him until he stayed up all night.

After carrying Xiaoyou to the temporary sleeping room, and instructing Xiaoyou's guards to guard him, Ziyu continued to turn around and prepared to return to the factory.

Firearms, if a little bit of craftsmanship is not in place, the effect will be very different. Although she can't create some green leaves and flowers at once, the golden sunlight shines down, although it is bright and dazzling, but this damn heat is

It makes people wish it could go back to sleep early.

How can it be so hot in midsummer?

It was said that Ziyu abandoned Beiming Changfeng and took Xiaoyou with her, and plunged into her military training factory on the outskirts of Shengjing.

This is Ziyu's secret factory, and several of the blacksmiths inside are the best weapon casters under King Zhenbei, and they were all hired by Ziyu's high salary.

Building modern pistols, cannons, etc. is not enough for purely craftsmen like them, but there is no problem in giving them some already made parts and letting them put them together according to her ideas.

Yes, parts, finished parts created in several other arsenals.

Firearms are something she won't allow anyone to know the entire production process first-hand. Loyalty can't be worth anything, so she won't give anyone the chance to do it out of necessity.

Now is the final assembly and testing process, and she must squat and build it here herself.

"It's grinding a little here..."

"No, it's not here, it's this point, yes, that's it, you just need to grind it down a little bit..."

"Very good, the forearm is assembled, now it's the back half..."

Time passed quickly, and the lights in the arsenal were always bright.

For two days, no one had rested, and their eyes were red as they made final adjustments for the powerful weapon Ziyu mentioned.

Little by little running-in, little by little manual construction, little by little calibration, no one rested, and everyone worked day and night under the guidance of Ziyu.

There is only one day left to give it to Prince Zhenbei as a birthday gift. The time is too tight and there is still something that has not been done well. We must speed up. We must.

The sun was setting in the west, and in a blink of an eye, the moonlight was clear and cold, and it was evening again.

"Can you come out the day after tomorrow?" Xiaoyou's bloodshot eyes looked closely at the busy Ziyu, his face full of expectation.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Ziyu suddenly turned around and looked at Xiaoyou, his face darkening.

Xiaoyou is still a child, how can he stay up late like them?

Don't wait until King Zhenbei and Princess Zhenbei come back and she gives them a skinny little brother. What will that look like?

Standing up directly, Ziyu picked up Xiaoyou and walked towards another room in the arsenal.

"Put me down. I want to see the final assembly result. I want to see it. I want to see it." Xiaoyou quit. He has been waiting for so long and must see the finished product come out.

"Be good." Patting Xiaoyou's butt, Ziyu said solemnly: "I guarantee that you will be the first to see the assembly results and final shape with your own eyes. Now, you must sleep."

Can I be the first to see it?

Xiaoyou stopped struggling immediately. In this case, he could still go to sleep for a while.

With this idea, Xiaoyou immediately yawned a few times, leaned his head on Ziyu and fell asleep. When he was growing, he could not support him until he stayed up all night.

After carrying Xiaoyou to the temporary sleeping room, and instructing Xiaoyou's guards to guard him, Ziyu continued to turn around and prepared to return to the factory.
Chapter completed!