Section 5: The Spear God Bi Maokang

In Heishui County, Su Wenming took his three newly recruited younger brothers, Staff Officer Yang, Feng Junshi, and Deputy Military Division Wang, to a wide place, so that they could see the power of the musket, so that the guards threw the grenade and listened to the sound, which attracted the people of Daming to come and watch, seeing that the musket was so sharp and the grenade was so violent, they all applauded, and they all asked to join the Flying Eagle Alliance, and asked to learn to use grenades, Su Wenming of course agreed, this is a precious source of soldiers, except for the elderly, children and women, no less than 500 young and strong, this matter is done by the deputy military division of the king, I finally have a helper, and I am also literate and registered, which makes it a lot easier for me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At this time, Staff Officer Yang played the role of a brain and think tank, and seeing the simple operation of this gun and grenade, he suggested that Su Wenming should let the people in the whole city who can hold a gun and throw a grenade must learn, including the elderly and women, and the slightly older children can learn to shoot as long as they can carry the gun, and it is a rare strength and helper to fight against the Qing soldiers.

Su Wenming felt a little cruel, and was ready to plan to send the elderly, children, and women to live in peace of mind in Heilongjiang Province, looking at the blazing eyes of the people, the hatred for the Qing soldiers was so strong, Su Wenming had to agree, the people cheered warmly, the old man and the women were led by the guards to learn to shoot, after a burst of gunshots, Su Wenming and Staff Officer Yang and others discussed the rebuilding of the defense of Heishui City in the cool place on the side, the carpenters have arrived, and the cement is enough, and the construction is about to start.

At this time, a white-haired old man, about sixty years old, came out of the old man's gun team and asked, "Big leader, I don't know if I should say something?" "Okay, an old showman, civilization now has a special need for cultural people, as soon as he heard this, he knew that there was ink in his stomach, so he immediately got up and gave up his seat, poured tea very doggedly and replied complimentally: "Teacher, please speak, students listen to me." The old man smiled and sat down, stroked his beard and saluted back: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the big leader knows the way the Qing soldiers fight?" Su Wenming immediately replied, "Swarm up." The old man nodded and agreed: "That's right, the old man just looked at the musket and bullets of the big leader, which is really a work of heaven, and it is not an exaggeration to call it an artifact." Su Wenming smiled proudly and said modestly: "There, there and there, I learned it from Tsarist Russia." The old man nodded and said: "That's right, look at this rifle is so exquisite, it should be a Western firearm, the range power is not a problem, simple operation, all in one go, the steel bullet design is extremely subtle, there is a rotating line in the barrel, the bullet is not missing, especially the loading here The mechanism is wonderful, convenient and fast, the barrel is not hot, it can be described as made of stainless steel." Su Wenming was shocked, this observation was agile enough, and he said all the advantages of the rifle at once, and excitedly took the old man's hand and asked, "Old man, you can make guns!" The old man felt too kind when he heard this title, but he was not an old man, and laughed: "I understand a little, I understand a little." Su Wenming was so happy that he almost cried, the iron head was about to squeeze himself dry, and finally there was a person who knew how to shoot in front of him, and he shouted excitedly: "God help me!" What is your surname, old man? "Bi Maokang is also" Su Wenming thought about it and hadn't heard it, Yang Fuji and the others were taken aback when they heard the name, and hurriedly got up and bowed: "Students meet Shangguan." "Shrimp, still an official of the Ming Dynasty, Su Wenming stood on the spot, and immediately reflected and saluted with two fists: "The big leader of the Heilongjiang Flying Eagle Alliance, Dural. Bomu Bogol visited Shangguan, and invited Haihan for rudeness. Bi Maokang smiled bitterly and waved his hand and said: "The old man has no official body, no need to be polite, the Ming Dynasty has exhausted his energy, and the Houjin is brutal, I just want to do my best to save the people of the Ming Dynasty, I am still an old man, and I hope that you rising stars will be able to turn the tide and save the people of the Ming Dynasty in the fire and water." "The younger generation remembers it deeply and dare not forget!"

After seeing the ceremony, Bi Maokang looked at Su Wenming with a smile and said: "Big leader, the old man has no official status now, just a bad old man, there is no need to restrain him, listen to the big leader talk about firearms, you might as well find a place for us to talk all night, I hope it can help the big leader." Hearing this, Su Wenming relaxed, and excitedly pulled the old man away and said: "Master, go to my house to talk in detail, come here, prepare wine and meat, take out the best ginseng for the old man to make porridge and make up for it, take a few more mink clothes, don't freeze the old man." Bi Maokang laughed, touched his beard and said with a smile: "Great chief, you can hook out my bad old man's wine worm." Su Wenming was a heroic mess: "Old man, the wine and meat are enough!" As he spoke, he handed the Golden Eagle Token on his body to Bi Maokang, and the old man Bi asked curiously, "What is this?" Can I change the wine? Yang Fuji and the others were moved for a while, it can be seen that the big leader is so important to Bi Maokang, and he was worried that the big leader would be resistant to the Ming official, now don't worry, the big leader is even willing to give away his own Golden Eagle Token, and quickly explained the role of the Golden Eagle Token, Bi Maokang hurriedly returned the Golden Eagle Token to Su Wenming and said: "The big leader can't do it, the old man won't want such an important token, I also understand the big leader's mind, the old man I have seen through the officialdom, I don't want to enter politics, and I don't want to be the shackles of your rising star, The old man has been obsessed with firearms all his life, and he can no longer do anything about the trend of the world. Seeing that the old man was so resolute, Su Wenming originally wanted to invite the old man to come out, so he had to take out the Silver Eagle Token and say to the Old Man Bi: "Old man, this Silver Eagle Token can really be exchanged for wine and drink, as long as you are in Heilongjiang, you want to drink and show this token, the wine and meat are enough!" Old Man Bi looked at the Silver Eagle Token and asked, "It's really a good thing, but it's useless." Su Wenming said with a smile: "Old man, don't worry, I have arranged it for you, wronged you to become the director of Heilongjiang Steelmaking Plant, which is the factory that makes guns, make sure you like it, you have it, from now on you have the final say in the factory, you are the biggest!" Old Man Bi rubbed the Silver Eagle Token and said in embarrassment: "I'm the biggest, is it appropriate?" "You deserve it! That iron head is far worse than yours, don't worry, I'll arrange it. Old Man Bi was not hypocritical, put away the token, and his eyes were eager to go to the gun-making factory as soon as possible.

I am not familiar with Bi Mao Kang Su Wenming, I only know that his old man is an official of the Ming Dynasty, and he has a deep study of firearms, and it is estimated that he may be a master craftsman in a firearms battalion in the Ming Dynasty. Or the painful past, let it pass instead of forgetting, because the past is the accumulation of life experience and the driving force for tomorrow, and cannot be regarded as a burden to hinder one's own progress.

So Su Wenming arranged two military divisions to lead the craftsmen, and organized the people in the city to build the city wall with cement, this time Huang Taiji suffered two dark losses in Huma River and Heishui County, in view of the fact that the lower limit of Huang Taiji's discipline is bottomless, he will not give up, he will definitely come to retaliate, prepare as soon as possible, and cannot relax his vigilance.

After arranging official business, led by Staff Officer Yang, Wenming pulled the old man Bi to his own headquarters, when a person meets a confidant in another country is a very happy thing, especially the master who has studied firearms, Su Wenming has always felt empty in his heart, the appearance of the old man today makes Su Wenming feel very down-to-earth, please take a seat, Su Wenming, Yang Staff Officer each left and right to serve, the meals on the table are very rich, are the specialties of the tribe, oily roe deer meat, as well as golden wild boar leg meat, and fresh pheasant stewed monkey head mushrooms, Fungus vegetarian rice, burnt salmon, the most amazing is ginseng oatmeal porridge, just out of the pot, the whole ginseng is still rolling in the pot, there are a few green green onions floating on it, which is pleasing to the eye, the appetite is open, the index finger is moving, and there are two jars of mud-sealed pure grain rice wine next to it, everything is alive. Su Wenming heroically patted off the mud-sealed wine jar, and suddenly the aroma of wine rushed to his nose, the old man Bi who smelled it had his eyes shining, stared at Su Wenming and filled the wine, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, and suddenly felt that the mouth was full of fragrance, such as a warm fire in the mouth, swallowing it into the stomach and feeling a small fire slowly rising, a warm flow flowed all over the body, fluttering like a fairy, and the limbs were comfortable, the old man Bi exhaled the wine and exhaled: "Good wine!" Then he drank it dry, his face was slightly red, looking ten years younger, Su Wenming hurriedly poured it again, Yang Xiucai gave the old man a bowl of ginseng soup, the old man drank a mouthful of ginseng soup, the expression was quite satisfied, and the person became heroic, not interested in meat, only a shallow taste, preference for salmon meat, ginseng and chicken, because of his age, Su Wenming saw that the old man was enjoying himself at this time, and handed Yang Xiucai a look, and the two got up and toasted to the old man: "I wish the old man happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity is better than Nanshan!" "Okay,!"

The old man drank a few glasses of wine, and talked more, grabbed the chicken leg with one hand and the wine bowl with the other and said: "Big chief, although the rifle is sharp, it can't exert its power when it meets in close quarters, and the grenade is also easy to explode by mistake, although there are bayonets as an auxiliary, but the Qing soldiers have grown up riding and eating meat since childhood, and they have infinite brute strength, are good at hand-to-hand combat, and are good at swarming, and they can't match it without melee weapons." Su Wenming thought about it, sure enough, the bullets will eventually be finished, although the cannonball is super lethal, but the Qing soldiers are not wood, hand-to-hand combat is estimated to be a normal battle in the future, which will bring great casualties to the Flying Eagle Alliance, Master Bi pulled a mouthful of chicken legs, took a sip of wine and said proudly: "Since I saw the musket of the big leader, the old man suddenly got a way, and the Qing soldiers have never returned!" "Su Wenming and Yang Xiucai's eyes are full of stars, experts are experts, they can think of solving the problem in a while, and they hurriedly listened to it, and the old man Bi continued to say leisurely;" The musket can be redeveloped, the length of the musket barrel is cut in half, the barrel mouth is expanded by half a foot, the cartridge casing is also half a foot larger, the cartridge case is filled with dozens of wrought iron pellets and gunpowder, the gunpowder weight is one or two more than the musket bullet, the muzzle is sealed with thin wood, the bullet is pressed with the delicate mechanism of the musket, and the bottom of the cartridge is hit, and the projectile is shot out of the muzzle by the thrust of gunpowder, and it is shot out in a flower-like shape within a radius of nine feet, and it will surely be able to kill and wound countless Qing soldiers! Su Wenming's head thundered, isn't this the shotgun of the future! This old man must have a great background! So precisely said! If you have time, you must beat your brain with a drum to figure it out! This is a big baby! Without waiting for civilization to express his emotion and praise, Old Man Bi took a sip of wine, ate delicious chicken legs in his mouth and said: "It's a pity that this gun has a small load, a large cartridge case, inconvenient to unload, and affects the speed. ”

Su Wenming thought of the magazine of the later generations, as well as the handrail of the rifle to retract, and hurriedly said: "The shotgun can be used as the magazine of this gun with a small amount of ammunition, and after the shot, you can take another full magazine, the capacity can be ten rounds, and the retract mechanism can be replaced with a hand-held retraction type to retract, which is fast and convenient." "Oh, shotgun, well, very appropriate, what is a magazine, what is a hand-held retreat, quickly and quickly, so that the old man can think about it."

Su Wenming also took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, desperately searching for a little bit of firearms knowledge in later generations, the shape of the magazine is like a long empty iron box, the width is not far from the size of two bullets, and the steel spring is held against a steel bar, the bullet is pressed into the magazine, the magazine capacity is large, easy to load, the technical difficulty is that the magazine mouth is bent to buckle the bullet, the bolt mechanism should be opened under the opening, the magazine is inserted, there must be a mechanism that can support the magazine, the civilization is dry, and finally said tired, simply drew the picture, Let the old man Bi see the light in his eyes, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and said wonderful, this magazine finally let the old man Bi and Staff Officer Yang understand a rough idea, and also made the civilization tired enough, the old man Bi thought for a while and put away the drawings drawn by the civilization and put it into his arms and said: "The magic of this magazine saves eight points, but it is not suitable for the shotgun to install this magazine, the shotgun is short and concise, adding this magazine will be too much, it will become a burden to the shotgun, and the big leader will talk about what is the hand-held retreat style." Su Wenming drew the shape of the shotgun and began to explain, in fact, from the beginning of Su Wenming's talk about the principle of the magazine structure, the old man Bi was deeply shocked in his heart, and his eyes sent out several sharp eyes to sweep Su Wenming's whole body up and down for several seconds, after all, the old man Bi is the most bullish originator in the Daming musket industry, a master of playing musket artillery, and also served as the secretary of the Ming Military Department, the knowledge of firearms is quite broad and profound, and he is also a leader in the development of Daming firearms.

The Ming Dynasty's study of firearms has not stopped for a day, the Ming Dynasty will have the excavation of firearms to the heyday, and has been equipped in the army, firearms have developed to a wide variety of types, complete types, handguns, arquebuses, Franc machine guns, Hongyi cannons, mines, mines, three-eyed guns, as well as small models of artillery, flowering shells, but also with the world's most advanced firearms technology Portugal has carried out long-term cooperation, artillery casting technology is quite strong, and the development of Western weapons is comparable.

So let Master Bi feel that this big boss is very demonic, from molten steel rifles, grenades to cannons, there is the shadow of this big leader, although it is said that it is the technology of refining molten steel learned from Tsarist Russia, as well as artillery technology, it is unreasonable, and Tsarist Russia is a hostile life-and-death relationship, is this technology so easy to learn, and the same as the white pick-up, just in terms of bullet shells, it is so exquisite, copper and steel synthetic round shell, stable by heat and not explosive, there is a primer fire, the warhead is cone-pointed, and the flight stability and lethality are quite terrifying, It saves the trouble of loading gunpowder lead bullets, and also protects the barrel from the blockage and heat loss of gunpowder slag, and is not afraid of exploding! Old man Bi absolutely dares to guarantee that such a bullet has not yet appeared in the West! And such cannons and conical shells! And the grenades didn't show up either! Is this person a genius?! It's still a demon, or a demon crawling out of the hell! These murder weapons are probably also brought out from there, this person has an indescribable profundity, if it weren't for the fact that this person has not committed any crimes against the people, there are people following him all the time, and he can walk under the sun during the day, and he has not heard that someone died after this person came, and he also slept at night, and he could speak and pant like a person, otherwise the old man would have found an opportunity to shoot Su Wenming with a shot. Looking at Su Wenming's sincere explanation of firearms knowledge, his eyes are so pure and without evil thoughts, maybe he thinks too much, or it may be that the Ming Dynasty has been in war in recent years, and there are few contacts with the West. Su Wenming finally finished talking about the principle of the hand shotgun hand holding back and rejecting the bullet and then firing, and poured a bowl of wine violently, and the old man Bi imagined in his mind that Su Wenming said that he was surprised, this method will fire and retract the bullet into one, and it will be able to complete two cadence fire in an instant, if it becomes a big killer in the battlefield in close combat!

At this time, Old Man Bi was like a cunning old fox, his love and obsession with firearms was identified as the ashes level, and he was determined to empty out all the poor firearms knowledge of Su Wenming, so he spread his hands and said in embarrassment: "There is no problem with the return of the shotgun, but the amount of ammunition is small, can the big leader have a way?" Su Wenming touched his face tiredly, and at this time Staff Officer Yang was already drunk, and he was already lying on the table drooling and snoring.

The bullets of the shotgun can't be missing, and the soldiers of the Flying Eagle Alliance will have to fight hand-to-hand with the Qing soldiers, that's not good, but it's going to suffer, and Su Wenming will be distressed to death if he dies, and his eyes are closed in his mind to pick up the poor firearms knowledge that is less, and he finally pulled out one, and his eyes opened and he said excitedly: "There is, add a wheel to the shotgun!" This will be the old man's brain is not enough, this master will not drink high, stretched out two fingers in front of Su Wenming's eyes and asked, "Can you read the number?" "Two also" is really two.

Old Man Bi was relieved and hurriedly said, "Come quickly!" In fact, the wheel that Su Wenming said is the wheel of the revolver of later generations, in order to reduce the casualties of the flying eagle warriors, he had to change the good shotgun to four different shapes, Su Wenming grabbed the brush and drew a large circle on the paper, and drew eight small circles in the big circle, and the old man Bi looked at the eyes full of circles, and his mind also turned many circles, and he couldn't think about what the intention of solving the circle was, Su Wenming drew the front of the wheel again, and explained in detail that the shotgun magazine was changed to a folding type, and the runner was fixed with steel rod screws. Without hindering its rotation, the trigger and firing pin are combined into one mechanism, and the mechanism is rotated once, and after firing the bullet, the cartridge case is poured out and reloaded, and the theory is probably explained.

Su Wenming asked Bi Lao and his son: "Is this method feasible?" "Okay, cultured, Old Man Bi was silent in thought, his brows were locked for a while, and he was smiling for a while, Su Wenming didn't dare to disturb, he quietly watched the old man in a daze on the side, and suddenly Old Man Bi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his face was hideous, his hands were waving in the air, and he was about to enter a state of madness, and woke up the sweet Staff Officer Yang who was sleeping on the table, this thing is really a cow, he looked at Old Man Bi and the big leader in a daze, picked up the wine jar to fill the wine for Old Man Bi and the big leader, and saluted the two people politely with both hands in fists:" Yang didn't greet him well and invited Haihan to punish himself for a cup. "Raise your neck and pour the wine into your stomach, and then there is no more, and then go back to sleep.

Su Wenming saw that the old man was going crazy, and he sighed in his heart, it was over, he said too much high-tech, the old man couldn't stand it, he was going crazy, this is not good, he looked around and found that there was a basin of water hurriedly picked up and splashed it on the face of the old man Bi, whoa... Old man Bi was excited, covered with water, touched his face, looked at Su Wenming who was holding the basin and roared angrily: "Rabbit cub!" What are you doing with the old man! Su Wenming saw that the old man could still speak so clearly, and immediately put his mind at ease, it was good that he was not crazy, and hurriedly apologized, and called the guards to take a clean robe for the old man to change into, and the old man Bi scolded and changed his clothes, saying that fortunately, the subtleties have been thought of, otherwise Su Wenming will be cut into sections and fed to the dogs, leaving a section to drink and drink Yunyun! Looks like a ruthless character.

Su Wenming took a towel to wipe his face for Mr. Bi, and after Mr. Bi scolded, he sat back on the wine table and drank a bowl of wine, and asked Wenming to remove the meat, and the dish was hot, especially the kind of ginseng soup that was very hot and tumbling, and asked the guards to carry Staff Officer Yang out to make room for a place, and let Su Wenming open another jar of wine. Still drinking, Su Wenming complained in his heart, as soon as he saw the old man's posture, he knew that tonight must be a sleepless night, he was going to be tortured by this old man, it was the middle of the night, the old man's spirit was still so excited, and this ginseng soup was too dad.

Su Wenming's brain-draining explanation just now made him exhausted, and he said to Master Bi flatteringly: "Old man, you see it's getting late, it's better to sleep, let's talk about it again tomorrow, and the future will be long." Old Man Bi squinted at Wenming and scolded: "Less TM nonsense, come and sit down!" I won't sleep tonight, and the old man will go to the steel factory tomorrow to take office, and I don't have time to come with you for a long time! Su Wenming sat down with a wail in his heart, rubbing his aching head, Old Man Bi picked up a spoon and filled himself with a bowl of ginseng soup, drank it in a domineering sip, looked at Su Wenming and said impatiently, "Speak!" "What are you talking about, I'm done" "Hey, hey, hey..."Old man Bi's eerie sneer made Su Wenming chill, "Talk about Makqin heavy machine guns, pistols, what is gunpowder gas, recoil, semi-automatic rifles, fully automatic submachine guns, all draw them for the old man, and tell me how to operate them all truthfully!" "Oh my God! Su Wenming thought about it for a while, I didn't say this, I just mentioned it a few times as an analogy, do you need to be so serious, I was too tired, so I had to pretend to be confused and said: "I don't know these things, I didn't say it, look at your old man, you must have heard it wrong." "Hmm.." A murderous aura spread around, and the super strong air pressure made Su Wenming really want to run away, and he was afraid that he would be angry with Old Man Bi, and he was afraid that blood would be splashed on the spot, there were too many murder weapons on the table, and the soup was still tumbling. sighed, taught himself a hard lesson in his heart, pay attention in the future, don't preface the relevant knowledge in front of the ashes level firearms lovers, show off blindly, it's really a mouthful, how can you forget the lesson of the iron head.

Su Wenming had no choice but to cheer up, let's start with that, we must remember that we can't mention the atomic bomb, we can't mention the tank, or we have to be played to death by the old man, let's talk about the pistol first, alas, life is bitter. Su Wenming pulled out the simple knowledge of the pistol from his mind and told it to the old man, the old man was very satisfied while listening to the chicken legs, drinking a sip of wine, and then taking a bite of food, that satisfied as a fairy, Su Wenming was jealous, and he did this when he reached the old man's age, and he had to be so chic and toss people to play.

Su Wenming said slowly in his mind for a while, and he had to draw it, the old man sometimes looked at the painting and thought deeply, let Su Wenming stop, don't play like this, let no one live, and sometimes let the civilization continue, the expression on the face here is quite powerful and people can't help but praise, a sudden realization, a moment of surprise, a moment of angry scolding, a moment of joy, a moment of daze, a moment of crying, in short, the expression of a person's life is all brilliant for the old man Bi alone.

Finally, the sky was bright, Su Wenming talked and talked, painted and painted, from the pistol to the Makqin heavy machine gun, and then to the fully automatic submachine gun, the old man Bi asked from the automatic submachine gun to the pistol, the guard post was changed and changed, the dish was hot and hot, the ginseng soup was tumbling and rolling, and the civilization is now ruthless to the ginseng soup, and the strength is too great.

Old man Bi saw that the time was almost up, folded the drawings drawn by Wenming carefully, carefully put them in his arms, and immediately asked Su Wenming to arrange for the carriage and horses to go to Director Mo to report, Su Wenming yawned and said: "The old man is not in a hurry, you can go tomorrow, you have a good rest today, you haven't rested all night, be careful of your body." Old Man Bi snorted and said: "The old man is very strong, and I will take a few blacksmiths who can make iron from the common people and I will take them away, and I will teach a few apprentices." Su Wenming was surprised and said, "Do you want to bring apprentices?" Old Man Bi tapped his fingers on the table and said, "What's the matter, big chief, don't you want the Han people to learn how to make guns?" "Don't dare, don't dare, the students are also deeply disgusted by the behavior of sweeping away self-cherishing, and feel that this behavior is ridiculous, despising ignorance, the Chinese nation is a family, regardless of you and me, I will arrange it," Old Man Bi glared at Su Wenming and said: "This is almost the same, it is still an acquaintance, go and arrange it now, I will leave now!" Take the ginseng soup with you too. Su Wenming staggered out of the door in a daze, asked the guards to arrange the carriage and horses, and instructed the guards to make the carriage comfortable, make the mink thicker, and make the carriage on the road lighter, so that the old man could sleep, and he couldn't ride a horse when he was old, so that a thousand flying eagle cavalry guarded, and serve carefully, and pick out the blacksmith who could strike iron from among the people, and he should be obedient and strong, and all the arrangements were made and he ran back to the house to reply to the old man Bi, and the old man Bi raised his legs and went out, Su Wenming had to follow the old man out in a daze.