"If it can be used by my great cadres, he will definitely be a capable minister!"

"But if you go astray, I'm afraid you will be a hero in troubled times. ”

"I hope that Your Majesty will heed the advice of the old man, and give him a favor and tie him firmly to the chariot. ”

Listening to the emotion of the old man Yaoding, Chu Feng'er's eyes couldn't help but reveal a little different color.

The image of Situ Xing was perfected a little bit higher in her heart, becoming three-dimensional, flesh and blood.

However, this does not mean that she is willing to marry Si Tu.

"Master!"

"Situ is excellent, but is this an exaggeration?"

"Feng'er, how do you feel about these days in Zhibei County?"

The old man Yaoding did not immediately answer Chu Feng'er's question, but asked softly.

"Clean!"

"Energetic!"

"There is hope like the rising sun ... You can't see it anywhere else!"

Although Chu Feng'er didn't know why the old man Yaoding asked this, she still said without any hesitation.

"That's right, that's what it feels like, the hope of the rising sun!"

"This is also the most terrifying place in Zhibei County, where a spark can start a prairie fire. ”

"If you give him a certain amount of time, he will definitely be able to sweep the world. ”

"At that time, I'm afraid that even if the imperial court has the heart to exterminate it, it won't have the strength!"

The old man Yaoding glanced at the location of the county office.

It was a bustling bazaar, where merchants from foreign lands and savage merchants kept selling, and all kinds of goods were constantly being loaded onto machine cars and then transported to various places under the watchful eyes of everyone.

They can imagine the rush to buy cheap goods when they arrive everywhere... Countless pieces of silver will gather like flowing water.

"Since Situ is so dangerous, why not suppress it immediately!"

"Even if it can start a prairie fire, but after all, it's only later... ”

Chu Feng'er's eyes couldn't help but froze, and she asked in disbelief.

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. ”

"Situ Xing has the Great Qin Jin people, and he can't suppress it unless the three great grandmasters personally take action. ”

"And the three great masters are holding each other back, and they don't dare to move lightly!"

When the old man heard Chu Feng'er's questioning, his face couldn't help revealing a trace of bitterness, and he said helplessly.

"I just hope that our plan will succeed, otherwise ... ”

"I will definitely succeed!"

"Situ has already stepped into the coffin with half a foot!"

"It's just a pity for you... ”

"For my great work, what is it for this princess to sacrifice her own happiness!"

Looking at Chu Feng'er, whose face was distorted and he was gritting his teeth, an unspeakable depression suddenly rose in the heart of the old man Yaoding.

Is it right or wrong to do it yourself?

。。。。

Zhibei County Shen Workshop is located in a nondescript alley.

The area is not very large, only the front and back three courtyards, but what everyone doesn't know is that this courtyard is just a camouflage.

The real location of the Divine Workshop is not here at all.

Situ Xing, who was wearing a black night suit, put aside the tail behind him, and after making sure that no one was following him in Zhibei County, he jumped lightly and landed in the courtyard.

Walk straight into the house.

It is also strange to say that the craftsman who was forging weapons turned a blind eye to his existence.

The forging of the forging, the smelting of the smelting.

Situ walked through the hall to a very secret room, where there were regular beats on the yellowed walls.

I saw a dark hole suddenly appear at his feet.

Situ Xing's body also fell as if it was in free fall.

By the time his eyes adjusted to the darkness, his feet were on the soft ground.

"Your Excellency!"

"You're here!"

Several old craftsmen hurriedly put down the work in their hands and stepped forward to say respectfully.

"How's it going?"

Situ Xing didn't care about these red tapes, waved his hand gently, motioned for everyone to go back to work, and asked anxiously.

"According to the instructions of the adults, we have basically completed the design forging. ”

"It's just a little bit of detail that needs to be perfected... ”

The old craftsman knew Situ Xing's temper, and he didn't see it, he took half a step forward, opened his mouth to reveal his big yellow teeth, and said with a smile on his face.

"So, a success?"

Listening to the craftsman's words, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help flashing, and he asked excitedly.

"Thank you to Lord Hongfu, the old man is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

The old craftsman was also full of excitement, and after saluting Situ Xing, he said in a somewhat polite manner.

"It's just... ”

"Just what?"

Situ Xing's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he said with some worry.

"It's just that the musket, although successfully developed, can also shoot. ”

"However, because the temperature is too high, the chamber of the gun is particularly easy to explode!"

"And the firing speed is not very fast, and loading ammunition is also troublesome, in the opinion of the old man, this thing cannot be used in actual combat in a short period of time!"

The old craftsman's eyes flickered, and he said with some embarrassment.

"According to your calculations, how many times can a spear be fired?"

Situ Xing's face couldn't help but stiffen, and he asked with some concern.

"After our tests, after firing 100 times, the chamber of the gun will burst to varying degrees. ”

"This can only be avoided unless you use better materials!"

The old craftsman also looked helpless, and said with sorrow between his eyebrows.

"When you shoot a hundred times, the chamber of the gun will burst, which is indeed not very stable!"

Situ Xing rubbed his brows with a little headache, but he also understood that such progress was already very rare.

You must know that even in the previous life, the process of inventing the musket gun in the West was not smooth sailing.

"Isn't there a better way?"

Situ asked with some reluctance.

"Yes, yes, but unfortunately the cost is too high!"

When the old craftsman heard Si Tuxing's inquiry, the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a trace of bitterness.

"What?"

Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he asked loudly.

"The hardness of dark iron is much higher than that of ordinary pig iron. ”

"However, the black iron is too precious to be mass-produced... ”

The old craftsman said with a look of embarrassment.

"Yes!"

The purpose of Situ Xing's invention of the fire gun was to equip it on a large scale. If it's just a small change, it doesn't make much sense at all.

Do you have to give up?

If the tech tree level is too low, there will be no special materials.

Without special materials, all whimsical ideas are in the air.

It is no wonder that in the previous life, developed countries such as Europe and the United States restricted the export of special steel to China and blocked technology.

It is precisely for this reason that many of China's military and civilian facilities are far behind the world's advanced level.

For the first time, Situ Xing experienced this kind of helpless suffering.