Chapter 162: Kidnapping of Firearms Experts

Zhu Shun walked over, looked at the crankshaft connecting rod system and said: "Actually, we have nothing to be disappointed about, the purpose of this research is not to change the movement of the steam engine." ”

"We have changed the reciprocating motion to rotary motion, the steam engine has really become the source of industrial power, and the next step is to develop the second generation of steam engine."

The speed of the first generation of steam engines was too slow, which was inefficient for spinning machines, but the rotary motion was realized, and it was possible to manufacture mechanical drilling and mechanical punching presses, and realize the mass production of rear-loading rifled guns.

Especially with the punch, it is possible to mass-produce conical bullets, so that the mass-produced rear-loading rifled guns can really be put into actual combat, instead of taking a few shots because there are no conical bullets anymore and becoming incendiary sticks.

There are also mechanical rolling mills and mechanical plate bending machines, with which it is possible to build steam engine ships and steam trains.

Zhu Shun suddenly felt that he had a lot of things to do, such as the establishment of a military line for rear-loading rifled guns, the establishment of a heavy industry system for building steam engine ships and steam locomotives, and the establishment of a chemical system for the production of chemical fertilizers.

There is a lack of skills, and the top inventors of the blowout have to be recruited.

Before the establishment of this series of systems, we must first establish the textile system, and with money, we can burn money unscrupulously to study the heavy industry system and chemical system.

Especially in the military industrial system, the preliminary research is almost a bottomless pit, but when the research is out, you can establish an arms company, and you can definitely make more money.

Zhu Shun turned around and saw Wang Zheng, who was staring at the first-generation steam engine and couldn't help laughing, this treasure-level free labor force can't be let go.

Zhu Shun walked over with a smile.

Wang Zheng subconsciously took a step back, staring at Zhu Shun with a nervous expression: "What are you going to do!" ”

Zhu Shun knew that this way of thinking was a little different from that of normal people, so he misunderstood himself, stopped, kept a certain distance and said: "Old gentleman, have you ever heard of mechanical drilling machines, mechanical punching machines, mechanical rolling mills, mechanical plate rolling machines, ......... mechanical plate rolling machines?"

When Wang Zheng heard the word machinery, it was like Jiao Miao seeing the cannon, just now he was still in a state of precaution of a little girl, and when he heard about so many new machines that he had never seen before, he grabbed Zhu Shun's shoulders and said seriously: "Are we good .......brothers?"

I just wanted to say whether I was a good brother, but when I thought that the two of them were gray and the other were in their prime, they hurriedly changed their words: "Is it a New Year's friend?" ”

Zhu Shun's neck was a little out of breath by him, he broke free from his enthusiastic arm, and asked with a smile: "What about the chief lecturer of the Beijing Normal University Hall?" ”

Wang Zheng slapped his chest with a shocking sound: "Who else is me.... Ahem.... Ahem..."

Shoot too hard, I coughed myself, put down my palm, and at this time, I still can't change the habit of mouth damage: "A tattered school... Well... That's okay, don't worry. ”

"It's just.... This...."

Wang Zheng rubbed his fingers with a smile, Zhu Shun knew that he was asking for silver: "I used to promise the old man that the monthly money would remain the same, one hundred taels of silver per month." ”

When Wang Zheng heard Zhu Shun's personal promise, he put his hanging heart back in his stomach and left with a swagger.

Zhu Shun looked at the smug back of this top inventor of the Ming Dynasty, and couldn't help but shout out an instruct: "The old man has time, criticize my disciples more." ”

Wang Zheng turned his back to Zhu Shun and bowed his head gently, and the swing was even greater, I just said, Zhu Shun is a knowledgeable person, and he knows that the old man's mouth is as invincible as a cannon.

Finally got Wang Zheng in his pocket, Zhu Shun inexplicably had a feeling of subduing Lu Bu, well, it should be more appropriate to replace Zhuge Liang.

Since then, he has been in the world of invention.

Zhu Shun arranged for a few junior fitters to move the entire steam engine to the warehouse, store it carefully, and take the little donkey back to see how a few disciples were studying.

Kyoto University Hall.

Song Shiyi's research on power looms finally made a breakthrough, and in order to reward himself, he transformed several animal traps he had made before and buried them in the back of the school.

Because of its proximity to Shijingshan, there are often some wild badger deer passing by here, inheriting some of the grandfather's hunting traditions, Song Shiyi, who always likes to create some strange-shaped traps.

"Hiss-" The roe deer was not caught, but a strong man in disguise was covered by thistles, which looked no different from weeds, pierced the soles of his feet, and blood flowed out instantly.

If ordinary people had suffered such intense pain, they would have shouted out a long time ago, but the strong man just gasped and restrained the urge to cry out in pain.

The strong man came here today to kidnap Zhang Tao, the chief master Kong Youde is already going to take refuge in the Jurchens, and is ready to snatch away a batch of Ming firearms, as a vote for his name, and as a capital for promotion and fortune.

What Kong Youde wants to kidnap most is Zhu Shun, you must know that Zhu Shun is now on the Jurchen bounty list, second only to Yuan Chonghuan.

Who is Yuan Chonghuan? It is not an exaggeration to say that the king with a different surname.

It can be seen how valuable Zhu Shun, who invented the rifled gun and hydraulic drilling machine, in the eyes of the Jurchens.

It's a pity that Zhu Shun has Jinyi guards and Dongchang Fanzi guards around him all the year round, otherwise he is a weak scholar, and a strong man can carry him away with one hand.

The strong man was a member of the night not to collect back then, and he was still a very high ranking in the night and pond riding team.

So many elites don't accept and ride at night, he only convinces Hu Blind Man and Yang Bald Man, as for the others, they don't care about it at all.

There are so many delicate traps of the Jurchens, and he has no choice but to do it, but he didn't expect to be planted near a school today.

At this time, the black and thin Song Shihui passed by here silently carrying a basket of dirt on her back.

The strong man has never seen such a tanned child, almost the same as a cropper who has been sunning for decades, but looking at him like this, he must be an honest man.

The strong man hurriedly lay on the ground and groaned, thinking that when this kid came, he must break his neck, this kid has already seen what he looks like, and he must not leave his mouth alive.

Who knows, the black and thin Song Shihui walked over from the strong man as if he hadn't seen him, slightly hunched over, carrying a basket of dirt on his back.

The strong man was a little dumbfounded, and looked down at himself, there was not even a single grass around him, and he didn't cover himself.

Just as the strong man was about to stand up and chase after him, he suddenly heard a 'bang' explosion, which was very similar to the sound of a bird's gun, and quickly lay on the ground.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

When the sound got closer and closer, the strong man quickly observed the situation around him, and saw a half-grown young man, dragging a fat right coat, playing with a cannon.

"Ouch-"

The strong man hurriedly lay on the ground again, groaning, dare to scare Lao Tzu, you have to screw your head off.

But who would have thought that the half-grown boy with the fat right coat would pass by the strong man with a fanatical face, and walk to the river embankment in the distance to fry fish with a fanatical face.

The strong man was dumbfounded again, stretched out his hands and looked at his palms, what the hell, am I a ghost, or are they ghosts?

"Uncle, what's wrong with you."

When the strong man heard a question, he finally put his mind at ease, it seemed that he was not caught in the trap of the beast, he looked up vigilantly, only glanced at it, and his guard quickly relaxed.

Song Shiyi was originally full of aura, and anyone who saw it couldn't help but rub his head, coupled with the temperament raised by the scholarly family, he was simply the golden boy among the golden boys and girls.

The strong man can become an extremely outstanding night without receiving, with extraordinary endurance and desire restraint, but he still can't help but stretch out his hand to rub Song Shiyi's head.

But Song Shiyi avoided without leaving a trace, with an expression that was about to cry: "Uncle, you are injured." ”

When the cold-blooded and ruthless strong man saw the expression of the aura child, his heart softened, and he actually squeezed out a smile: "It's okay........ okay"

Before he finished speaking, Song Shiyi's next sentence suddenly aroused the strong man's urge to kill again: "Uncle, you wait here, I'll call someone." ”

The strong man hurriedly pounced, ready to stop the aura child who was going to call people, who knew that a thread was tied to the weed-like thistle, which instantly brought him to the ground.

"Ahh

What's even worse is that the strong man fell to the ground, and there was a trap under the floating soil that his right hand was holding, which cut off his right hand on the spot, and he wailed in pain.

When Song Shiyi heard the screams, he was really about to cry: "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

When the strong man saw the appearance of the Reiki child, his heart softened again, and his sweaty face still squeezed out a smile, and stretched out his left hand to rub the Reiki child's head.

was dodged by Song Shiyi without leaving a trace, and his left hand slapped under the floating soil, and there happened to be a powerful trap.

"Ahh

The strong man screamed even worse.

Hearing the screams, the sniper squad trained near Shijingshan quickly rushed down and rushed in front of Song Shiyi with a breech-loading rifled gun.

The leader of the sniper team hurriedly asked, "Second Young Master, are you okay?" ”

Song Shiyi shook his head, pointed at the strong man and said, "You guys save the uncle, he seems to be injured." ”

When Song Shiyi spoke, he secretly played a simple tactical sign language, and the people in the sniper team immediately understood.

The eyelids jumped and rescued the miserable strong man from the trap, and then dragged him to Shijingshan, where no one was around.

Song Shiyi looked at the strong man who was finally captured, and spat on the ground: "Phew." ”

"You still want to touch my head, you think you are a teacher."

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