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Just an ordinary firecracker-like sound, this well-known artwork that can kill people has fulfilled its mission for the first time.

"Hit!" Liu Yuanshan's eyesight is excellent, and he smiled slightly when he looked at the big willow tree a hundred meters away, but unfortunately although there is no bias on the left and right, the distance between the top and bottom is too poorly controlled, a hundred meters away, this height is about fifty centimeters higher than the place he was aiming at before.

"Hit?" Second Uncle Mao was stunned, his face was incredible!

Originally, he thought that Liu Yuanshan just didn't understand the performance of firearms when he aimed at the big willow tree, and he wanted to persuade him for fear of hurting his face, so he didn't say it, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

"Yes, yes! Let's check it out! Liu Yuanshan waved his hand, and several people followed behind.

Except for Second Uncle Mao, the rest of the people were really not too surprised to be honest, one was that they believed in Liu Yuanshan from the bottom of their hearts, and the other was that no one present had seen such a high-end thing as a musket, so naturally they didn't understand the meaning of Liu Yuanshan's 100-meter rifle.

Walking under the big willow tree, looking at a shallow hole that was still smoking fifty centimeters above his head, Liu Yuanshan's eyes instantly showed dissatisfaction.

Looking down at the ground, he found the steel ball not far away.

Why is the strength so bad? Doesn't this flintlock pistol have a lethal power of 200 meters? Why can't you even hit the bark at a distance of 100 meters, and if it's a headshot, you won't even be able to pierce the skull, right?

Liu Yuanshan waved his hand and ordered someone to paste a piece of white rice paper on the willow tree, which was almost a person high from the ground, which could be regarded as a simulated dummy's head.

"Let's go, go back and try again!"

Liu Yuanshan took the people back to the firing place just now, opened the chamber of the gun and stuffed a steel ball bullet into it again, loaded the black powder from behind, and then picked up the gun to aim.

This time, I fixed the left and right directions through the crosshair, and after aiming at the trunk of the willow tree, I dropped about 50 centimeters on the basis of what I had just done, and it was almost the part of the white paper.

Second Uncle Mao kept staring at Liu Yuanshan.

When he was in the army, he also played with guns, and he had seen the old general's escort in Dongjiang Town at that time, he could be said to be well-informed, and he naturally understood the performance of this gun.

Just now, Saburo must have hit a dead mouse by a blind cat, but this time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to hit.

"Smack......

The thoughts in Second Uncle Mao's heart had just stopped, Liu Yuanshan's second shot had already been fired, and a small black dot immediately appeared on the white paper on the willow tree opposite, and a trace of smoke came out.

"This ......" Second Uncle Mao's eyes widened: "Hit again?" ”

And it hit the blank paper impartially, it's too evil, right, or is it a coincidence?

Liu Yuanshan didn't understand Second Uncle Mao's thoughts, looked at the white paper in front of him and shook his head gently, as if he was not very satisfied, reloaded the bullets and gunpowder, and then another shot came.

As soon as the sound of "pop ......" fell, a small black dot appeared on the white paper opposite, although it was not the middle of the white paper, and there was a distance of more than 20 centimeters from the previous black dot, but this could already make Second Uncle Mao's heart beat crazy.

It's no coincidence that three shots in a row, this is a very powerful musket!

Liu Yuanshan led people to the willow tree again, and saw that only one bullet was inserted in the trunk of the rice paper, and the other didn't know where it collapsed, he shook his head slightly: A distance of 100 meters may be no problem to knock a person down, but if it doesn't hit a key part such as the eye, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to shoot.

How so? Lao Tzu did it according to the drawings in the Book of God!

Doesn't it mean that the effective lethality is 250 meters?

Now Nima is only 100 meters.

"Come again!" Liu Yuanshan was unwilling to make just a show, so he returned to the original place and asked his subordinates to get five large clay pots, one at a distance of fifty meters, one at a distance of one hundred meters, and the rest were one hundred and fifty meters, two hundred meters, and two hundred and fifty meters respectively.

Then proceed with the charge, test firing!

The first shot, the clay pot fifty meters out, was undoubtedly shattered.

The second shot, a clay pot 100 meters away, shattered.

The third shot, a hundred and fifty meters away, shattered in half, but it did not shatter with the impact of the first two shots.

The fourth shot hit the target from 200 meters away, and the clay pot made a crisp sound, but it did not break.

The fifth shot, the target 250 meters away, misses the target!

The sixth shot, the target from 250 meters away, misses the target!

The seventh shot, the target from 250 meters away, misses the target!

The eighth shot, the target 250 meters away, missed!

……

It's not that there is no aiming, but the bullet simply does not fly two hundred and fifty meters away.

Liu Yuanshan looked frustrated, shook his head in annoyance, speaking of which, the lethality of this gun still stays within a hundred meters, although it is much better than a bow and arrow, but there is no absolute crushing advantage.

"San Lang, this is already good!" Looking at Liu Yuanshan's discontented look, Second Uncle Mao was almost crazy.

Still not satisfied?

If the Liaodong Army had been equipped with this thing, Jiannu would not have been so arrogant a long time ago, okay?

"The strength is too weak!" Liu Yuanshan put the flintlock pistol on the bluestone, sat down and thought slowly, what went wrong and how to improve it?

Do you want to increase the medicine pool?

Do you want to reduce the weight of the bullet?

Second Uncle Mao listened to Liu Yuanshan's words, and he was also suspicious.

Although the firearms in the army are far from the same as the firearms in Saburo's hand, they are very powerful, and they will definitely not be able to hit even one hundred and fifty steps (about two hundred and fifty meters) away!

"San Lang, show me your gunpowder!" Second Uncle Mao seemed to realize something.

"Huh?" Although Liu Yuanshan was suspicious, he still dug up a spoonful of gunpowder and handed it to Second Uncle Mao.

Second Uncle Mao only sniffed it lightly, then frowned, looked at a serious person and asked, "One, tell me honestly, where did you get this gunpowder from?" How to buy it? ”

"This ......" looked a little dodgy, looking at Liu Yuanshan cowering, wanting to say but not daring to say it.

Hearing what Second Uncle Mao said, Liu Yuanshan also became suspicious.

It stands to reason that there should be no way for a person to buy gunpowder, but he actually got more than two catties in a few days, which is really a bit evil.

Got a problem with gunpowder? Or is there a problem?

I was so excited just now that I forgot to ask about it, but now that I think about it, it seems like a bit of a big problem.

"One, what's going on, where did you get this gunpowder?" Liu Yuanshan is not worried about money, he is not worried about him doing bad things, he is afraid of being used by inexplicable people.

Whether you can buy gunpowder or not really doesn't have a big impact, but if you are targeted by the government, it will be troublesome!

After all, this guy is too honest, although he is not young, but he has a tendon in his head. (To be continued.) )