The crisp sound of clicking and clicking sounded in Mo Xiaobao's ears, especially looking at Ye Qing's skillful movements, pulling the bolt of the gun and then raising the gun to aim, although Mo Xiaobao could see a trace of beauty and bravery, he never understood that Lord Ye was just doing such actions back and forth repeatedly, what was the meaning of it?

Ye Qing was in no mood to pay attention to the fact that he was almost looking at an idiot at this time, looking at his own Mo Xiaobao, and his whole mind was placed on the only rifle in this world.

Listening to the crisp sound of the bolt clicking when it was pulled, Ye Qing's whole person seemed to be in a state of excitement, this kind of dream sound, but when he practiced sniping at the beginning, he was bored of listening to it.

But now that he heard this similar voice again, Ye Qing felt as if he had been reborn, as if he had returned to the feeling of his previous life.

In addition to excitement and excitement, Ye Qing was more nervous at this time, the bullet looked very easy to do, and it was very simple, no wonder it was composed of four parts: the warhead, the propellant, the cartridge case, and the primer.

Even at the beginning of the early stage, Ye Qing always thought that the bullet shell should be the most difficult hurdle for him to break, and although the propellant was more difficult for him, the amount he asked for was not very large, so in it, when he did the end, Ye Qing realized that he had neglected one thing, that is, about the installation of the primer and the cartridge case.

If you follow the normal operation process, the first thing is to load the primer, so even if Ye Qing forged the rifle at the beginning, the first step of its bullet stumped him.

After forging the bullet case many times, after finally reaching the standard he wanted, if he wanted to make a real bullet, priming it was the first step, and for Ye Qing, this was the thing that made him feel the most irritable and had to be extremely attentive to do it.

Later, he had already disrupted the order at the beginning, such as calibration, dispensing, inner coating, loading propellant, and tightening the mouth of the warhead, and completed all the necessary tools in the workshop.

And these tools, in the eyes of the old shopkeeper of the Yan family's workshop, are completely useless things, and they are completely wasted by Ye Qing.

After placing the gun on the grass, he warned Mo Xiaobao who was about to move, and then continued to take out four wooden boxes from his backpack.

Looking at the four wooden boxes being neatly placed by Ye Qing with a sense of ceremony, Mo Xiaobao who was grunting curiously on the side, even thought that Ye Qing would kowtow to the four wooden boxes next?

However, it was obvious that Ye Qing's actions had disappointed him, although Ye Qing had been muttering something that was difficult for him to hear clearly, like prayers when worshipping the gods, Ye Qing finally failed to kneel down and bow to the four wooden boxes as he wished.

Mo Xiaobao looked at Ye Qing with excitement and excitement, as if what was in front of him was not an ordinary wooden box, but a beauty waiting for his love.

His eyes lit up, and he muttered a prayer for these bullets that he had never tried before, and he must bless himself with the success of his first complete handmade gun.

The moment he opened the wooden box, Mo Xiaobao's eyes on the side were straight!

So much copper! So much shiny copper! They look so exquisite, they just make people love it!

"Big ...... Big...... Man, are you going to hide these treasures somewhere no one knows? That...... Then I'll leave first, and you hide ...... slowly. ”

Mo Xiaobao swallowed his saliva, his eyes lit up and he wanted to avoid suspicion.

Looking at the shiny and dazzling brass things the size of a little finger, Mo Xiaobao's first reaction was that Ye Qing was planning to hide these delicate treasures in a place that no one knew, because he felt that he was afraid of being remembered by thieves at home.

"Hide your size, hide, if it weren't for the restoration of the Yuanyou armillary sphere before the first day, where would we find such a good copper." Ye Qing picked up a bullet and measured it carefully in front of him, with a sense of accomplishment and pride in his chest, but more of an impulse to try it and immediately put it into the chamber of the gun to test it.

Ye Qing carefully measured the bullet in his hand, looked at Mo Xiaobao next to him, whose eyeballs were about to fall, and said with a smile: "But you are already good, and you don't regard these as gold and have a little eyesight and concentration." ”

"I almost thought it was, if it weren't for the fact that it wasn't very bright, the spiky thing that wasn't the same color as the one underneath, I would have thought it was a box of gold." Mo Xiaobao was a little greedy for the bullet in Ye Qing's hand, although he didn't know what it was for, but he didn't know why, but he liked the things in Ye Qing's hand very much.

Ye Qing looked at Mo Xiaobao's shining eyes, handed the bullet in his hand to Mo Xiaobao to play with, and then took out another bullet and began to manually load a bullet into the magazine that could only hold five bullets.

"My lord, can you give me one? Or I can buy it, I like this thing so much, what's the name? Mo Xiaobao clenched it tightly in his palm for a while, and pinched it on his fingertips for a while, and couldn't help but admire it and said.

"Of course, it's no problem to send you one, but not now, I'll give it to you when I go back, and I'll have it ready for you a long time ago." Ye Qing, who stood up with a gun in his hand, glanced at Mo Xiaobao, who was still squatting next to him, and said.

"Really? Is it exactly the same as this? Mo Xiaobao stood up, looked at Ye Qing and asked.

"Well, it's exactly the same, when the time comes, you can find Jin Se and help you tie a red rope around your neck, not only you, but also the few in Po Li San's hands, who are about the same age as you, everyone has one." Ye Qing pulled the bolt to load, and then opened the safety with a little trembling hand.

"Huh? One by one, I thought it was my own? That...... Can you give Jinse one? I'll give her, okay? Mo Xiaobao originally thought that he would have it, but he didn't expect Lord Ye to be so generous, and he planned to give it to more than a dozen of them one by one.

But thinking about it on the other hand, even if this is the case, not many people have this exquisite thing, so they began to grin again, and Bang Jinse was also asking for this, and he was happy when he saw it.

"If Jinse likes it, you can give her one." Ye Qing took several deep breaths in a row, then slowly raised the gun in his hand and aimed at a tree in the distance.

"Thank you, sir...... Yes. ”

"Bang!" Bang.

There was a faint echo between the valleys, and I saw that in the distance of one hundred and ten paces, there was a burst of dust flying poplars, but the tree that Ye Qing was aiming at was not moving.

Slowly putting down the gun, Ye Qing still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and the corners of his mouth began to grin, extremely satisfied with his first shot when he came to the Great Song Dynasty!

The failure to hit was something he had long predicted, and he had already prepared for it, not like later generations, who felt that he could calibrate the gun by pressing close to a few bullets.

"What's the matter, Xiaobao, at least there is no dumb fire

、There's no jamming, isn't it? Hey? What about people? Ye Qing turned his head excitedly, but saw Mo Xiaobao sitting on the grass with a pale face, a look of shock and fear, and his eyes were wide as he looked at the rifle in Ye Qing's hand.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the bullet that fell out of Mo Xiaobao's hand and landed at his feet, and after slowly picking it up, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What's the matter, do you still want this thing?" I can tell you, this thing makes the same powerful sound as it did when it gets hot...... ”

"I ...... I don't want it, Lord Ye, this ...... It's scary, what the hell is this? Mo Xiaobao watched Ye Qing put the bullet he had just scared off into the black guy with half a piece of wood again, rubbed his ass against the grass and moved back a few steps, and then tightly covered his ears.

Ye Qing chased after Mo Xiaobao, kicked off the hand covering his ear, and said with a smile on his face: "Look at your cowardice, what are you afraid of, it is dead, you are alive, you can only control it, why are you afraid of it?" ”

After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to Mo Xiaobao, and walked to the place where he had just shot with the gun to see where the bullet hit was.

It took almost a whole day, and it wasn't until sunset that Ye Qing and Mo Xiaobao picked up those bullet casings, put them in their backpacks together with their rifles, and after a lot of effort, they found the two big black horses in another mountain col to find food by themselves, and then walked to Lin'an City.

In the process of school the gun today, no matter how Ye Qing encouraged Mo Xiaobao to try it later, and told him that the recoil was not very good, Mo Xiaobao's head shook like a rattle, and he didn't want to touch the thing called the gun.

In Mo Xiaobao's concept, the gun is still the kind of red tassel gun, so it can be called a gun, and the black guy with half of the wood in Ye Qing's hand is simply an ugly monster, not like a gun at all.

The wood is not straight, it is still curved, and there is no gun head, even if there is a black hole in the gun head, but it is not sharp or sharp at all, and it is not at all beautiful as a real gun.

Ye Qing didn't bother to pay attention to Mo Xiaobao's contempt for this gun, after all, people's concepts are different, and if they want Mo Xiaobao to accept it all of a sudden, this is what a real gun looks like, which is obviously impossible.

As soon as the two returned to the door, Mo Xiaobao led the two horses to the stable, and Bai Chun's carriage also returned to the door at this time.

Bai Chun, who didn't expect to come back with Ye Qing at the door, jumped out of the carriage thinking about his own thoughts, and when he heard Ye Qing take the initiative to ask if he came back, he was startled, and he froze there all of a sudden and bypassed Ye Qing to enter the door, nor did he stay where he was.

All of a sudden, his face turned extremely red, and a pair of eyes that were originally thoughtful were instantly replaced by a touch of shame and tenderness.

Anyway, in Bai Chun's opinion, she is now Ye Qing's person.

Jin Se glanced back and forth between Bai Chun and Ye Qing a few times, looked at Mo Xiaobao who came out of the stable, and then walked up to Ye Qing, stomped his feet and snorted, and then called Mo Xiaobao home with a look.

"How's it going, how did you talk to Allure?" Ye Qing tightened the backpack on his shoulder, and in the night, the barrel of the pestle coming out of the backpack was not very eye-catching.

"Stand in the doorway?" Bai Chun glanced at Ye Qing gently, and saw that Ye Qing was about to hold her hand, so frightened that he hurriedly bypassed Ye Qing and ran into the house first. (https:)

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