Chapter Ninety-Five: Weapons

With the idea of giving it a try, Nao Wei allowed Lu Gao to read Zhibisi's interrogation, which was his cheap right as the governor of the palace. Lu Gao was overjoyed when he heard this, and he finally had a chance to show his talents.

If he could really find the evidence of the Qin army's fake attack on Chu and real attack on Qi from the hundreds of messages every day, then he would jump out of the boring operation department and enter the coveted attack department. The euphoria kept him awake all night, but just one day later, bad news came.

"Yufu Yin, Wang Qian's army has left camp and headed west a few days ago." At noon that day, don't let me and Li and hurry to the Xuantang to confess, this is an urgent message. When I told him, my face was gloomy, and he really messed things up.

"What are the days?" Nao Cunning also didn't sleep all night, compared to Lu Gao standing next to him, he was not energetic, and the bags under his eyes were also swollen.

"The Qin people's military curtain has not been opened, they are all ......" Don't let me continue to pray, Li He coughed heavily, and looked at Lu Gao beside Nao.

"This is also my close minister." Nao Cunning knew what Li Ji meant, so he explained. After he finished speaking, he looked at me again and asked, "Why did you only know that Wang Jian was traveling west today?" Where's the repulsion? ”

"I don't know." Don't be afraid that I am not afraid of Lu Gao standing on Nao's cunning side. What he was thinking about now was that the situation of the Qin army's attack on Chu was all clear. Wang Jian led the army to intimidate the Qi State, and the Qi State sent the princess, although the matter was destroyed by himself, but the Qin State had grasped the attitude of the Qi State court and knew that the Qi State did not dare to intervene in the battle of Qin and Chu. "Xu is, Xu is Wang Jian day and night......"

"Where is Wang Jian now?" Nao sly tilted his head sideways and didn't speak, and asked for a long time.

"It's already in Puyang." Beads of sweat broke out on my head in the middle of winter. There are two hundred miles from Xue Ling to Puyang, and Wang Jian is bound to travel two times a day. At this rate, the Qin army led by Wang Jian would be able to enter Fangcheng in twenty days at most.

The sound of Nao slying and gasping echoed in the Xuantang, and he was always calm, fidgeting, and getting up and walking around a little irritably. After a while, he looked at Li Ji again, "What should I do?" ”

Li Ji didn't speak, his eyes only looked at Lu Gao. Nao understood what he meant, and said to Lu Gao: "Stand down." ”

Nao Wei promised Lu Gao that he could read Zhibisi's newsletter, but he was not allowed to participate in the strategic discussions. Lu Gao, who was already in shock, was stunned when he heard this, and bowed back. He walked for a long distance and didn't hear a voice from the Xuantang, and couldn't help laughing at himself: That Li really saw himself as a spy of the Marquis of Qin.

Self-deprecation was just a moment, and yesterday morning Lu Gao began to flip through the nearly 1,000 news articles accumulated by Zhibisi in the past few days, and he hadn't finished reading them. Judging from the text, Zhibisi's infiltration of the Qin State is all-round, and even the price increases and abundant goods in the cities of Xianyang, Luoyang, and Liyang have been reported. Seeing these messages, his self-confidence was half dispelled, and he knew that he might not be able to find the evidence that he could not find.

The westward retreat of Wang Qian's army was another heavy blow. After several years of fierce battles, the most elite soldiers of the Qin State were basically concentrated in the armies of Li Xin and Wang Qian. The combination of these two armies into one army must be the main direction of attack of the Qin State. At present, the two armies are converging, and a decisive battle will be set up in Fangcheng in the middle and late next month. At that time, did the Chu army face the battle, or did it abandon the north of Fancheng and retreat to the second city of Fanxiang?

Ji Ying's Great Sima Mansion, the mystery of whether the Qin army attacked Qi or Chu was basically revealed, and in Linze, dozens of miles away from Ji Ying, Xiong Jing, who didn't care about state affairs, was still continuing his newlywed honeyday.

In the past two nights, he meowed Mi Xuan day and night, and then he understood why the nobles had to have a dowry. If Mi Xuan has a dowry on his side, he can pull Mi Xuan's Di (sister) or niece (daughter) to the bed and also meow their day. However, his identity at this time is a commoner Wusheng, Wusheng only has a wife named Yan, and the two eloped from Daliang to Yunmengze, how can there be any marriage.

On the bed, you must pity your wife, and your body is hard to fill, but fortunately, the innate skills of later generations of otaku have not been forgotten, otherwise you will really scare the newly bought female slave. The slave girl lived in a wing room on the other side, separated by a hall, and the cries and begs for mercy could be heard clearly at night. So much so that when she saw Xiong Jing during the day, she walked around, for fear of being dragged over by the male owner.

Xiong Jing didn't have this kind of thought, although this slave girl named Jiang was not ugly, she was not ugly, and she was thin, such a woman was not his thing, especially after entering the sage mode.

The overly devastated Mi Xuan on the bed was still asleep, and when he came in and sat on the bed, she still moved, then opened her eyes and smiled at him, and called softly: "Love, ......"

In the past two days, Mi Xuan has become accustomed to calling Xiong Jing Liangren instead of the king. The bedgown covered her shoulders as she slept on her side, and her black hair curled up, making her face look charming. Xiong Jing couldn't help but kiss her, and then said, "Get up and take you to ......"

"Hmm." Since the night before yesterday, Mi Xuan has been in bed, except for changing clothes. When she got out of bed, she couldn't stand steadily, and Xiong Jing hugged her, and this hug almost made Xiong Jing jump out of the sage mode.

"Concubines can ......" Mi Xuan, who was on the top, was ashamed, as long as she endured the pain, she could still satisfy her husband.

"No." Xiong Jing shook his head, he really had something to take Mi Xuan out.

After eating some things and putting on the green robe again, Mi Xuan rode with her husband and ran out of the Lumen to the snowy wilderness. The halls and rooms of the common people are small, and the air is also oppressive, and when they go out into the wilderness, they suddenly feel that the sky is high and the earth is wide, and everything is bright. Running around, Mi Xuan, who was sitting in front of the saddle, suddenly turned around, hooked Xiong Jing's neck with both hands and kissed it painfully. She is still clumsy when kissing, but her tongue actively sticks into the man's mouth, and she keeps entanglement and sucking with the man.

"Concubine Leye! There is nothing else to ask for in this life. After the kiss, Mi Xuan attached himself to Xiong Jing's ear and said, and lay down in his arms after speaking.

"You're going to have children." Xiong Jing is also sweet in his heart. Life is getting more and more tiring, but he is a common couple with Mi Xuan, riding together and galloping in the wilderness, and he feels that he is completely free.

"You still have to ......" Linzeli is naturally close to Shuize, although Xiong Jing is skilled in riding, he also has to watch the road in some places. He didn't finish half a sentence, and Mi Xuan, who threw himself in his arms, kept looking up at him until he said, "...... Also use weapons. ”

Xiong Jing didn't plan to leave Mi Xuan in Linze for a long time, he bought this residence mainly to find a place to get married where no one would disturb him. But there is always a time when the two are separated, and when they are separated, Xiong Jing is not worried about his woman, this is not his harem after all. The use of weapons is inevitable, but this one......

"Do you know artillery?" Zaofu continued to work hard to make the flintlock gun smaller, the long gun too heavy, and the short gun too heavy. When Qi Xuan took the flintlock short gun given by Xiong Jing, his hands sank suddenly, and the gun weighed more than five kilograms.

"Yes. Shaped like a curved tree root, this ...... "spear has an extremely delicate and aesthetically pleasing appearance. Is it a woman, Mi Xuan took it and pointed the gun at herself. This action made Xiong Jing laugh, and he thought of the quirky spear in the domestic Ling Ling paint.

"You laugh at me!" Mi Xuan's face flushed, a little aggrieved. She was stunned when she heard the word artillery, and in the legend, artillery is the weapon of the god of thunder, which has the ability to destroy the world. Xiong Jing gave her such an artifact, how could she not panic.

"Okay, stop laughing." Xiong Jing still wanted to laugh, but tried to hold back. "My husband will teach you how to use this quirky gun today."

Xiong Jing borrowed that name, and turned the muzzle of the gun in Mi Xuan's hand to make the muzzle outward. Then he picked up the other gun in his hand and began to elaborate: "Artillery and muskets are different in size, but the principle is the same. Each has a long iron pipe, and each has a firing mechanism, which must be reloaded before firing. ”

Since there is paper, there are paper shells. Xiong Jing took out a greased paper shell, bit the lower end of the cartridge case, poured a part of the gunpowder into the gunpowder pool at the bolt, closed the cartridge and erected the gun, poured all the remaining gunpowder into the barrel, poured the gunpowder into it again, and then compacted it with the short pass strip on the gun.

He did this, and after doing it, he gave Mi Xuan a paper shell bomb, and motioned for Mi Xuan to do the same. It was a woman again, and when Mi Xuan erected the muzzle, she didn't hold it, and the gun and bullets fell to the ground. When Xiong Jing thought she was going to complain, she quickly picked up the bullet, poured the remaining gunpowder into the barrel, then loaded the remaining lead bullets and paper shells into it, and finally found the short strip under Xiong Jing's instructions, and compacted the ammunition with the strip.

"Good." Xiong Jing watched her movements, purely by hand, men are really inferior to women.

"Be at gunpoint." Xiong Jing was worried that she had made the mistake just now, so she said uneasily. Only then did he hold the upper part of the hammer on the bolt and pull it back. He could hold the gun in one hand and pull the bolt with the other, which was difficult for Mi Xuan to do, she could only crouch down, prop the gun on her knees, and then pull the hammer.

"Here." Xiong Jing nodded and put his finger into the trigger guard. Still uneasy, he stood behind the woman, straightened his arm and grabbed the butt of the gun, and Mi Xuan in his arms only needed to put his finger into the trigger guard.

"Buckle back." Xiong Jing kissed her and told her to do so.

Mi Xuan really did it, she put two fingers into the trigger retain, and then two fingers buckled together. The flint on the hammer clicked out of the spark, and the gunpowder in the medicine pool ignited instantly, followed by a 'bang', and the lead bullet flew out.

Feeling the power of gunpowder at such a close distance, Mi Xuan couldn't help but lose her face, and then the man was behind her, almost embracing her, making her feel a sense of security. Xiong Jing didn't stop, raised his gun with good ammunition, and said, "Shoot again." ”

This time it wasn't fired at the air, but at a tree a few paces away. With two fingers in the trigger retainer and two fingers pulling the trigger, she once again felt the gunpowder ignite and the musket roared.

"How?" After the two shots were fired, Xiong Jing asked in her ear. Seeing that she didn't know how to answer, she pointed to the tree again: "Tree." ”