Zhang Tao picked up the breech-loading rifled gun, and under the guidance of Zhu Shun, closed his left eye and only pointed his right eye at the iron pipe.

The target was three hundred paces away, and he could see it clearly, and the effect was the same as that of a clairvoyant.

Being able to see an arrow target of about 300 steps is not much magical, and the clairloom can see farther and clearer than this.

But when he followed Zhu Shun's guidance, he pressed the gun according to the reticle and pressed it to a certain angle.

"Bang!"

After a gunshot, Zhang Tao put down the rear-loading rifled gun that was emitting gunsmoke, took the clairvoyant mirror and looked over.

The arrow target, which was about 300 paces, shook.

Zhang Tao hadn't played with firearms much, and with Zhu Shun's guidance, he was still inaccurate, but he just flew over the frame of the target.

But this is amazing enough, this is a distance of three hundred steps, Zhang Tao has lived so much, and he has heard that Zhu Zhongyi, the first god of Guanning Iron Cavalry, can shoot at a target of three hundred steps.

There are so many people in the Ming border army, there are always one or two strange people.

Zhu Shun, a freak, should be excluded.

Zhang Tao knows a few pounds and taels by himself, and he knows best, and his familiarity with firearms is not even half a bucket of water.

Not to mention the distance of 300 steps, it is a distance of 30 steps, and whether you can hit it depends on luck.

Zhang Tao couldn't put it down, stroked the rear-loading rifled gun, walked to the official hat chair next to him, and sat down.

After a long time, he calmed down and said solemnly: "Shipeng, if the Liaodong Frontier Army has one of these firearms, Jiannu will not have to worry. ”

Zhu Shun agreed with Zhang Tao's words, and said plainly: "This rear-loading rifled gun is equipped with a 2.5x lens, which can achieve accurate strikes within 300m. ”

Precise strike within 300m!

Zhang Tao accepted the science brought by Zhu Shun, and knew how far this 300 meters was, which almost improved the accuracy of the firearms battalion by ten times!

Zhang Tao seemed to have seen the flattering smiling faces of the generals of Liaodong, and sighed: "If the general staff of Liaodong knew about this, your quiet days would probably come to an end, and the iron threshold at home would also be flattened by them." ”

Zhu Shun smiled and didn't answer his words.

I agree with the second half of the sentence, Jiannu is not an opponent, but I don't agree with the first half of the sentence, and everyone has one.

It is already difficult to pick a qualified sniper, and even fewer people can qualify as a sniper in the end.

If nothing else, the consumption of lead bullet and gunpowder is enough to drag down the finances of the Ming Dynasty.

In the past two years, Zhu Shun has successively sent thousands of conical bullets to his sixth brother Zhu Tie, plus his extraordinary talent.

This created a feat of 300 steps to snipe Huang Taiji's forehead Tong cultivation, jumped six levels in a row, and became a general.

The news came from the frontier, and the third uncle happily set up a flowing water banquet in Huangcun for three days to celebrate his son's becoming an official.

The sniper team under Zhu Shun's own command has only expanded to seven teams after layers of screening.

The second uncle was selected from the common people of the entire North Zhili, and until now, it has only expanded to seven teams.

There are still some teenagers who agree with the sniper conditions, but they are unwilling to move their families to become the members of the Zhu family, so they are eliminated first.

As for handing over this kind of 2.5x mirror rifled gun, it is even more impossible, Zhu Shun will not sell it.

In the future, the sniper team will only be regarded as mercenaries, and hired to the powerful people such as the prince of Fuwang, who are sitting on mountains of gold and silver.

Some words were inconvenient to say, Zhu Shun smiled, called a sedan chair driver and asked him to hand over the drawings of this rifled gun to Zhu Yu, the head of the factory, and brought another sentence to the second uncle.

No matter how much Zhang Tao couldn't put it down, he could only put down the firearm in his hand and asked casually: "What is the name of this new firearm?" ”

Zhu Shun thought that he hadn't named the rifled gun yet, thought about it, and said a name that would make Jiannu, Wako, and Goryeo frightened in the future.

"Type 300 rifled gun."

After testing the range of the Type 300 rifled gun, Zhu Shun and Zhang Tao left the No. 4 experimental courtyard, but Zhao Doumi still did not find the two teachers.

The main thing is that the security of the Jingshi University Hall is extremely high, equipped with three sniper squads, and there is also a sergeant who has retired from the frontier, patrolling day and night, with as many as fifty people.

In the four corners of the entire experimental courtyard, four watchtowers have been built, and there are always people holding clairvoyant mirrors to watch on them, and they are all sensitive to smell.

Not to mention ordinary bandits, the Jiannu Tartars, who are the best at hiding traces, are here, and they can't escape a dead word.

Zhu Shun and Zhang Tao braved the wind and snow and returned to the stove in the main room, and their bodies were not yet hot.

A craftsman in a cyan cotton winter jacket was stopped at the door by the man of the iron tower, and could only shout to the closed openwork wooden door: "Master, the mechanical sawing machine is ready." ”

Zhu Shun and Zhang Tao stood up and walked out, saw the ruddy-faced craftsman, waved their hands, and motioned for him to go back first.

Came to the gate of the General Administration of Beiping Machinery.

On such a cold day, the quadrangular pavilions on both sides of the gate were still full of stewards.

Zhang Tao couldn't help but quip, it seems that the General Bureau of Beiping Machinery is more prosperous than the West Tile Factory, and he crossed the threshold with a smile.

The new textile workshop has been built, an empty workshop that occupies a large area, and there are rows of gears on the roof, connected to rows of transmission rods.

The drive rod is connected to a belt, which is connected to a mechanical sawing machine.

Next to the textile workshop there was a boiler room with an iron pipe in the boiler room.

It extends to the middle of the textile workshop, where a thoroughly perfected second-generation steam engine is placed.

The only difficulty in the steam machine shop is the hardening of the floor.

At present, the cement has not been fired, so the foundation can only be poured with sand and gravel, and the ground is paved with three layers of hard green bricks.

When the cement is fired, it can be easily solved by pouring it directly with cement.

When Zhu Shun and Zhang Tao walked in, the factory owner, Zhu Shou, engineer Chen Qu, and all the craftsmen were waiting here.

Seeing Zhu Shun walk into the steam machinery workshop, the craftsmen shouted noisily that they had seen the master.

Zhu Shun waved his hand, walked to the side of a mechanical sawing machine, and carefully inspected the mechanical sawing machine.

The parts of the mechanical sawing machine are very simple, as long as there are design drawings, they can be manufactured by pouring molten iron molds.

The difficulty lies in how to make these simple iron parts into a mechanical sawing machine.

The mechanical sawing machine is mainly divided into three parts, one is the bed, the second is the saw wheel, and the third is the linkage shaft.

Zhu Shun didn't look at these three main parts, but what he saw were some small details.

These small details prevent the mechanical sawing machine from falling off during the process, and with the speed of the saw wheel, it is easy to see the craftsman's head off.

After Zhu Shun checked the mechanical sawing machine, Chen Qu really didn't disappoint him, and he did a good job in small details: "Let's start." ”

A junior craftsman ran back to the boiler room and began to add bituminous coal to the boiler.

It wasn't long before smoke billowed from the chimney of the boiler room, and the steam engine was spewing white gas and began to reciprocate.

Chen Qu gave up this opportunity to show his face to a flattered young craftsman.

Under the operation of the young craftsman, the steam engine drives the linkage shaft of the mechanical sawing machine in front of it, and the linkage shaft drives the saw wheel through a series of linkage devices.

The saw wheel spins at high speed.

The young craftsman and another craftsman brought in a log and pushed it forward on the bed.

"Wow!"

In the steam machinery workshop, a piercing cutting sound immediately sounded, and a large amount of wood powder flew out at the same time.

Zhu Shun looked at the Western self-striking bell next to him, and in less than a minute, a log about three or four meters long was cut in half.

The two young craftsmen continued to work together, and it took only ten minutes to cut the log into large and small pieces.

The craftsmen looked at the miraculous scene in front of them, and rubbed their eyes vigorously a few times, no matter how they kneaded, there were still high-speed rotating saw wheels in front of them, and large and small timbers were still placed.

couldn't help but exclaim, and soon the exclamation turned into cheers, with this kind of sawing machine, how much commission can you get for rewarding silver.

Chen Qu carefully recorded the data beside him, and waited until the two craftsmen cut the various parts needed for the Zhu's spinning machine.

Chen Qu put down the hard brush in his hand, took a scroll of ink that had not dried and yellowed, and walked over: "Now the craftsmen are not skilled enough in the use of mechanical sawing machines. ”

"After they became proficient, each group grew from five units a month to 20 units per month."

"We are now using logs, not wood, and the price of wood is very high because of the difficulty of processing."

"After using logs, the cost dropped from ten taels of silver to three taels of silver."

It skyrocketed to 20 units every month, and the cost fell to three taels of silver, Zhu Shun couldn't help but smile, and the hard work during this time was not in vain.

The construction of textile machinery has achieved initial industrialization.

Textile machinery can finally be mass-produced, cheap, and mass-produced.

In a year at most, hundreds of large-scale textile factories will rise on the banks of the Yongding River in the Ming Dynasty.

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