If love comes as violently as a tornado, then life encounters are like the sea

Sometimes it's calm, sometimes it's rough. Vertices

No one knows whether the next moment will be sunny and stormy, or a huge wave with a violent storm.

It's like Zhou Bingsheng, looking at the things in front of him, he suddenly felt like a dream, and muttered:

"Did I really make this thing?"

Qin Baichuan stood beside him in a green robe, showing a gentle smile like the first sun, and nodded: "This is your masterpiece, Master Zhou."

What a masterpiece! ”

The little monk Liaofan's face was a little tangled: "We made it, is it wrong or right?"

Amitabha, Buddha, please give an answer to the lost disciples! ”

Qin Qiong glanced at the three of them, as well as the thing they had before they died, and a sentence from Boss Li sounded in her heart.

"Science is the primary productive force!"

After a pause, Qin Qiong walked up to Zhou Bingsheng and said, "Lord Zhou, let's hurry up and experiment with this weapon." His Majesty would probably like to get the news of the new weapon sooner. ”

"Uh-huh, okay."

Nodding, Zhou Bingsheng beckoned to the soldiers: "Come on, transport the things to the experimental school field!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhou Bingsheng gave an order, and a group of soldiers rushed in and pushed the big guy in front of him towards the experimental school field.

And that big guy is a trebuchet

Of course, it is a modified trebuchet, which is not as bulky as the trebuchet of the past, and much shorter, and the whole structure has been cut down and made much lighter.

The bomb dropping device has also become smaller, about the size of a person, and if you put rocks, you can't put any big stones.

After all, this trebuchet is not for throwing stones.

This new trebuchet, which was modified by Zhou Bingsheng, was named the Thunder Fighter by him...... If Li Chuan knew this name, he would definitely complain!

The Thunder Fighter is a powerful weapon created by Zhou Bingsheng for Li Er, which is used to drop bombs.

After Li Er learned of Zhou Bingsheng's plan, he attached great importance to it and directly sent Qin Qiong with a thousand soldiers to be stationed in Zhou Bingsheng's experimental workshop.

Today, the weapon has just been completed.

It didn't take long for Zhou Bingsheng and his entourage to come to the experimental school with the Thunder fighter.

It is twenty miles outside the city of Chang'an.

Zhou Bingsheng's experimental workshop itself is outside the city, very close to this school ground, so it is natural to use it as a place for his experimental weapons.

"Adjust the Thunder Fighter!"

Zhou Bingsheng ordered loudly.

Today's Zhou Bingsheng is more and more calm from the inside out, which is the confidence brought by the full affirmation of his own value.

It's a kind of spiritual maturity.

Seeing that the assistant kept checking the school team Thunder fighter, Zhou Bingsheng remembered a description of Li Chuan in his mind.

"A long metal tube that can shoot a cannonball anywhere in the world, and this weapon is called a cannon.

The most famous of these is the Italian cannon. ”

The cannon described by Li Chuan, Zhou Bingsheng has no way to make it for the time being, and there is no reference for the game in the Internet café.

However, Zhou Bingsheng thought of a good solution, which was to transform the traditional trebuchet into a bomb-dropping thunder fighter.

Compared with traditional trebuchets, the Thunder fighter is much lighter, easy to carry, and simple and easy to operate.

After all, it only needs to deliver a small bomb to the target location, not a huge bulky stone.

Just thinking about it, an assistant walked quickly in front of Zhou Bingsheng, saluted and said loudly: "Tell your lord, Thunder Fighter No. 1, after the inspection, there is no problem, and you can enter the battle at any time!" ”

"Okay, bullet, target"

Zhou Bingsheng looked at a small hill hundreds of meters away, pointed at it and ordered: "Target that nameless hill!" ”

"Yes!"

"Quick, adjust the direction!"

Soon, the assistants aimed the Thunder fighter at the small hill that Zhou Bingsheng pointed to.

"Load the shell, fire!"

A black cannonball, about the size of an adult's head, was dropped by the Thunder Fighter.

Zhou Bingsheng, Qin Qiong, Qin Baichuan, and Li Fan......

And everyone on the battlefield, all held their breath, their eyes wide open, and stared at the unnamed hill of their target.

Speaking of which, Zhou Bingsheng is indeed very talented, and the Thunder fighter he transformed is very accurate on the quasi-head.

The black shells landed accurately on the small hill.

But......

"Huh?" After coming over for a while, Qin Qiong blinked her eyes, looked at Zhou Bingsheng suspiciously, and said puzzledly, "Lord Zhou, this?" ”

Zhou Bingsheng was also a little stunned, and when he was about to ask someone to ask, he saw a violent vibration on the small hill, and the top of the mountain broke directly!

The next moment, the voice reached Zhou Bingsheng's ears.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, which shook their ears, and there was a strong wind blowing in front of them!

Looking at the small hill again, the smoke and dust are filled, and I can't really see it.

After waiting for a long time, the smoke and dust cleared, and Qin Qiong and the others were able to see the situation on the small hill.

I saw that the small hill was broken at the waist, and the whole hill was completely destroyed and disappeared.

Looking at the results caused by the Thunder Fighter, not to mention Qin Qiong, even its producers, Zhou Bingsheng, Qin Baichuan and Li Fan, were all dumbfounded.

"Ju, it's so powerful......"

"Cheng, it worked?!"

"The wrath of King Kong!"

"Goodong" Qin Qiong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slowly turned her head, and looked at Zhou Bingsheng and the three of them in disbelief.

Is this something that humans can do?

These three people are terrible......

After a pause, Qin Qiong hurriedly beckoned a soldier to come over: "You hurry up and go back and tell Your Majesty that it was Lord Zhou's divine soldier who made it!" ”

"Yes!"

After the little soldier left, Qin Qiong walked up to Zhou Bingsheng and said with emotion: "I'm a Tang Dynasty, there is one person who is Lord Zhou, and I should be a million male soldiers!" ”

This is definitely not a compliment, but Qin Qiong's heartfelt words.

Li Chuan's sentence that science and technology are the primary productive forces, he still doesn't understand them for the time being, but he understands that gunpowder is definitely the first destructive force!

Fortunately, this thing is in the hands of Datang, if it is in the hands of the enemy, the consequences will ......

Qin Qiong couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, Qin Qiong had a bold prediction in his mind, perhaps, in the near future, the soldiers of Datang will take the weapons in the exciting battlefield, drive jeeps, and conquer the world!

Sprinkle the glory of Datang to the whole world!

How magnificent it would be!

As a military general, Qin Qiong yearns for the motherland and the Tang Dynasty!

For Qin Qiong's praise, Zhou Bingsheng smiled slightly and said humbly: "This is not my credit alone, Daoist Qin and Little Master Fan have helped."

And, more importantly, we have only achieved one-ten-thousandth of the technology in the hands of Boss Li.

The real power is Boss Li. ”

"Lord Zhou is so modest, Boss Li's Internet café is open there, and anyone can go online, but why did you create a Thunder Fighter?

There's no doubt about how powerful you are! ”

"Lord Qin is also very powerful."

Just when Zhou Bingsheng and Qin Qiong were blowing each other's business, Chang'an City, in the palace.

"What!" Li Ermeng stood up and looked at the little soldier in front of him in surprise.

"Zhou Aiqing, he made the Thunder Fighter!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiao Bing replied truthfully, "Duke Yiguo (Qin Qiong) asked the little one to come and tell His Majesty and invite His Majesty to go and review!" ”

"Good!" Li Twenty was very happy, and hurriedly asked the attendant, "Is Chu Bi in Chang'an City at this time?" ”

"At this time, Lord Cheng should have finished sending cement raw materials back to Chang'an City and is resting."

"Alright, call him to pick me up! I can't wait to see Zhou Aiqing's Thunder Fighter now. ”

"Yes."

At this time, Cheng Chubi was still in the Time Sea Internet café in Lichuan, crying bitterly.

"Master, save me, I don't want to drive again!

No matter how you keep going, your genius disciple will die! ”