"Bang, bang." The sound of striking iron came and went, and in the small room, Ma Sanbao's little face was covered with sweat because of the heat generated by the molten iron, and his little hand grabbed the hammer and struck it fiercely on the reddened iron, unlike what the old blacksmith made, he built an iron pipe.

"Young Master Ma, you really have a talent for striking iron, but what are you building?" Looking at the blackened iron pipe, the old blacksmith couldn't help but ask, he had long heard of Ma Sanbao's name, Ma Sanbao was a well-known fool in Kunyang County, but after seeing this, he found that things were not so simple, this young master was obviously wise and foolish, not only calm, but also quite talented in striking iron, just a simple start, Ma Sanbao was able to grasp the strength with ease, and he was like an adult in control.

The old blacksmith didn't know that Ma Sanbao had undergone a lot of brutal training before he could become an officer of the Marine Corps, in terms of strength control, it was perfect, Zheng Qi in his previous life had gone through too much effort in order to become a soldier who could encircle the country's territory, and now, the iron pipe he built was to make firearms in his previous life.

"Good thing, you may not know, a weapon, I try to try, I don't know if it will succeed." Ma Sanbao wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hands, and he didn't stop the movements of his hands when he was sweaty, he kept tapping, just to make the prototype of AK.

"Young Master Ma, your weapon has not been bladed, but an iron pipe, and you can't kill the enemy on the battlefield!" The old blacksmith spoke, and took out a sharp-edged sword from the side, "Young master, it should be made like this." ”

"It's okay, what I did, it's an arms similar to a firecracker, a peerless weapon, no need to open a blade, kill the enemy from a long distance, and Tong Su is not bullied." Ma Sanbao spoke, his small body kept tapping the iron in front of him, and he finished all the other small parts, and he almost made the shell of the rifle, as long as there was a shell, he could use his rich experience to complete this peerless weapon.

"When I didn't say it, the old man would help Master Ma hide it, this private munition will be sentenced if the government knows about it, Master Ma, it's better not to mess around with gunpowder or something, not only is it dangerous, but if someone with ulterior motives reports it, it will be a crime of losing your head." The old blacksmith said worriedly, fortunately, the furnace and room he gave Ma Sanbao were private, and no other apprentices were present, otherwise Ma Sanbao's unintentional act might be reported by people with ulterior motives, not to mention him, even the Ma family may not be able to protect Ma Sanbao, right now, the war with the Ming Dynasty is imminent, and at this time, the private manufacture of arms is a crime of collaborating with the enemy for Yunnan Province.

"Okay, thank you for taking care of the master during this time." With the final word, Ma Sanbao looked at the cold black iron in front of him, his eyes showed a look of expectation that he had rarely seen since he came to this world, and he spliced the iron pipe and small parts in his hand together, changing the appearance of the weapon in his previous life.

"I made an AK, I got this treasure, I should be unstoppable when I go to join the army, right?" Ma Sanbao said expectantly, his small body was already exhausted, the sweat on his back soaked his luxurious clothes, he was a little struggling to put down the small hammer, and his little hands were like a thousand pounds of weight but couldn't move.

Over the past few days, Ma Sanbao has often immersed himself in his own cast iron world, and he is ecstatic after creating the AK, even when he returns to Ma's house, he can't put down the pitch-black iron he has built.

"This kid has built a scrap metal, saying that this thing is a weapon, and it still hasn't changed." Maha only hated the iron and looked at this child who didn't go to private school, and at this time, holding a piece of scrap iron in his eyes, he even felt that there was no need for his child to stay.

"It's the twelfth year of Hongwu now, and in two more years it will be the day of the war with the Ming Dynasty, I have to find a reason to join the army, only enough records can protect this Ma family from being trampled by the Ming Iron Cavalry." Ma Ha only didn't know Ma Sanbao's inner thoughts, born in this family, since he had the grace of parenting, he still needed to repay, don't look at Ma Ha only indifferent to him, Ma Sanbao also understood that this father was just hoping for his son Jackie Chan.

However, in Yunnan, how easy is it for him to become a soldier of the Ming Dynasty? Daming and Yunnan are in a hostile state, and he wants to find news about Daming, unless he finds Daming's spy network, however, how easy is this to say? Ma Sanbaoduo hopes that he can become the protagonist of the novel, so that maybe the army of the Ming Dynasty will be sent to his face, and he can use the AK47 he made to break out of his own world.

"Go to the teahouse and inquire, maybe there is any news to find out where the army of the Ming Dynasty is stationed." Ma Sanbao thought in his heart, and ran out of the Ma family's compound with his scrap iron.

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In Kunyang, a group of uninvited guests stepped into the teahouse, surrounded by five guards by a richly dressed young man.

"I, Zhu Di, must do a good job of espionage network in Yunnan, start with dolls, and bring down Yunnan Province from the grassroots level." The young man who called himself Zhu Di picked up the teacup in his hand and looked around vigilantly, for fear that what he said would be heard by others, however, not far from their table, Ma Sanbao ran alone next to Zhu Di's seat in order to pick up the ammunition that fell from the AK47, and choked himself on the tea he drank.

Zhu Di, who is it? Zhu Yuanzhang's fourth son, as early as Zhu Di was ten years old, was named King Yan, a proper royal bloodline. Hearing Zhu Di's words, Ma Sanbao stood aside stunned after picking up the bullet, he didn't expect his wish to come true, saying that when he met Zhu Di, he met Zhu Di, it seems that the day of Feihuang Tengda is coming, he was wondering how Zheng He met Zhu Di in his previous life, no, Zhu Di sent it to the door himself.

"I can, I can, I can really serve Da Ming, do you need to join the army?" Ma Sanbao couldn't help but stand beside Zhu Di, but regardless of the prince's embarrassment, he stood beside the prince as if he was familiar.

"Your Highness, this kid heard it, do you want to kill him?" By Zhu Di's side, the sturdy guard with a face-to-face and a strong body spoke, scaring Ma Sanbao a lot.

Ma Sanbao realized that this was a feudal society, and he heard the secrets of the other party's royal family, and the other party naturally planned to kill himself, after all, the royal family was high, and he was only a common person, how could the young master of a family in Yunnan Province be compared with the emperor's heirs?

"Ahem, Your Highness, can you listen to me? I have a magic weapon, and I know a little about the art of war, I know how to arrange troops and lurk, plus I am the native of Yunnan you said, you don't give me a chance to say that you want to kill me, I'm too wronged, right? Ma Sanbao hurriedly spoke, he was in a cold sweat, he had long heard that Zhu Di was a ruthless and unscrupulous ruthless person, but he didn't expect this time to be like this, fortunately, he knew that Zhu Di cherished his talents, and was quite enthusiastic about commanding the three armies, so he had to find a reason.

He had already thought about it, he used the skills of being in charge of the navy in his previous life to beg for food by Zhu Di's side, he had no ambition, he didn't have the idea of becoming an emperor, and he created an AK to be in the limelight in the army, maybe he could still lead a group of modern troops in the Ming Dynasty, and it was not impossible to go south and north to fight the world.

Zhu Di originally agreed with the guard's statement, but when he heard the magic weapon and the art of war, he immediately became interested, and Ma Sanbao thought, Zhu Di really loves talent, but the child in front of him is not tall and looks immature, which makes Zhu Di suspicious, he wants to cultivate spies in Yunnan Province, but this child is too enthusiastic, right? said that it would be delivered to the door, which made Zhu Di a little unclear So, if it wasn't for the early investigation, he thought that the people of Yunnan were not living well, and most of them wanted to go to Daming as soon as possible to enjoy a comfortable life.

"What is a divine weapon? May I see? Zhu Di was puzzled, and asked Ma Sanbao, as a prince who likes to fight in the south and the north, he naturally has a lot of research on weapons, and Zhu Di has also been looking for divine weapons in the world, among Zhu Yuanzhang's many princes, he is the most warlike one, at this moment, he is quite interested.

"This is it." Ma Sanbao put the black AK in front of Zhu Di and others, and proudly introduced the good things he had created.

"This thing of yours is also called a magic weapon? I wonder if I don't even have a blade, how can I be called a divine soldier? Boy, this is my divine weapon, and His Majesty personally ordered someone to build it. Zhu Di's side, the guards with a full face couldn't help laughing when they looked at the black scrap iron in Ma Sanbao's hand, and after that, they also took out the saber carried at their waists, pulled out a hair, and broke it when they blew it. Right now, the black scrap iron is called a divine weapon by Ma Sanbao, and even Zhu Di can't believe it.

"I'm afraid this person is not a fool, is he? That's it? Can you kill? Zhu Di looked at Ma Sanbao in disbelief and boasted about the scrap iron in front of him.

"That's nature, Your Highness, have you heard that the star has fallen? I am the star to build, rumored, this is the martial saint Guan Yu fell when the star of the fine iron, I from a feather fan scarf of the old man guided me to the mountain to find, then found such a magic weapon, all the way to the words, said that the back of the thing is called what out of the teacher's table, Your Highness, you can go to a radius of a few miles to ask, some time ago, Mr. private school just let me recite the teacher's table, if it weren't for the old man's guidance, where would I be! Ma Sanbao opened his mouth and easily solved the "Teacher Table" incident some time ago, deceiving the ancients, no matter how easy it is, as long as the immortals and ghosts are involved, the ancients will believe it, and Zhu Di is the same, even if the royal blood claims to be the Son of Heaven, he is still in awe of the gods.

"The old man you are talking about, can you be named Zhuge Liang? This place is adjacent to Sichuan, Zhuge Liang's guidance is not impossible, you go and check whether what he said is true. When Zhu Di heard this, he was shocked, obviously falling into Ma Sanbao's trap.

Isn't it? In feudal society, although the emperors and princes are pretentious, they are very in awe of the gods, otherwise there would be no projects such as Tang Xuanzang's Xitian scriptures and Qin Shihuang's search for immortal grass.