The pistol, the long musket, the short musket and even the first-generation pistol were placed on the table, giving Xu Yang a sense of déjà vu returning to later generations.

Those neatly placed guns look so rough, without polishing the smooth edges and corners, rough iron surfaces, and stumbling impactors, all of which show that there is still a long way to go for Datang's Seiko manufacturing.

But the appearance of these things is so familiar, in later movies, these things symbolize the most powerful and powerful, and now they also appear in Xu Yang's hands.

"Back to Hou Ye, now the problem of bombing the hall has been solved after many improvements, and now in addition to the shooting distance and shooting accuracy do not meet the requirements, these firearms have basically met the original requirements of Hou Ye." Zheng Wen said respectfully.

"Very well, how are these guns produced?" Xu Yang nodded with satisfaction and asked a question that he was most concerned about.

"Back to Hou Ye's words, the current stamping lathe is still not up to standard, the utilization rate of the steam engine has not been able to improve, and it is not possible to build the gun body by itself, so it can only be built by hand by craftsmen, and now there are five hundred in stock, and a skilled worker can build one in two days, and if the real yàn room is all started, the output is about twenty muskets a day." Zheng Wen analyzed clearly.

"Well, it's not bad." Xu Yang said with satisfaction, "Do you know the power of these things? Xu Yang picked up a pistol on the table, carefully admired the firearm that represented the beauty of the Xiàn generation, and asked softly.

"Back to the Hou Ye, when the first batch was made by muskets, the power of muskets was realized in the underground shooting range, and within 300 steps, shooting at pigs and birds, if you enter, you will die, and there will be no survivors." Zheng Wen continued with some embarrassment, "According to Lord Hou's words, these things made by the little ones are all devils. ”

"Haha." When Xu Yang heard this, he actually laughed, then loaded the pistol, and said in a cold voice, "For the enemies of the Tang Dynasty, this thing is indeed the devil who makes them fall into hell forever!" ”

Goryeo, Pyongyang City.

The huge palace walls are getting taller and more majestic, and tens of thousands of soldiers are gathering ten miles away from Pyongyang.

A burly man in armor and a beard stood on the high palace steps, staring at the battle flags fluttering in the wind in the distance, his eyes glowing with the flames of vengeance and the desire to conquer.

Holding only the Xuantie Sword made by the top craftsmen of Goryeo in his hand, Yuangai Suwen felt that he was about to explode with excitement, and the sword in his hand had a desire to drink blood immediately.

"Gai Jin" A weak voice sounded from behind Yuan Gai Suwen, and I saw a wonderful woman, caressing her stomach and slowly walking towards Yuan Gai Suwen.

"Ronghua, it's windy outside, be careful not to get cold, it will hurt you and the fetus." Yuangai Suwen grinned, Ronghua Nu was pregnant with her own child, and the whole country celebrated, and she was also very much looking forward to the early delivery of the fetus in Ronghua's womb, so that she would also have an orthodox heir to the throne.

"Hmm" Hua Rongnu smiled and leaned on Yuan Gai Suwen's shoulder, Yuan Gai Su Wen hugged her, and that hand also stroked Rong Hua's stomach from time to time.

"Gaijin, how I want time to stop at this moment" Ronghua's tone was a little worried and sad, "When I think that you are about to go on an expedition, although you are weak Silla, I still can't rest assured. ”

"I am Yuan Gai Suwen's destiny, and the dragon robe is added, how can something happen, not to mention that it is still a small country of Silla, this king can destroy it with a wave of his hand, what worries me is that there is only one opponent, and that is the Tang Dynasty." Yuangai Suwen's eyes were sharp, and his eyes were in the direction of Chang'an. "Does attacking a mere Silla require a union between Baekje and the Wa Kingdom? I have only one real opponent and goal. The corners of Yuangai Suwen curled the corners of his mouth and glanced contemptuously at the battle flags of the Wa Kingdom and Baekje outside the city.

"One day, I will occupy the Central Plains and make Goryeo the lord of the world!"

Coming out of the Guigu Research Institute, everyone stepped on another underground passage, led by Biao Daguang, to another elite special forces training base in Xuyang, where the soldiers were all the most elite troops in the Tang Dynasty.

Twelve levels, forty-eight guards, so that many city management team members are slightly in a daze, they originally thought that they were Hou Ye's trump card, but never thought that Hou Ye still has such a deep heritage, they are just the top of a deck of cards.

The last stone door opened, and the dazzling light shot at everyone, everyone covered their eyes, Xu Yang was no exception, but he suddenly felt a figure standing in front of him, and after his eyes adjusted to the outdoor light, he found that it was Han Yanxuan standing in front of him.

Outside the stone gate, there is not a cave, but a valley.

Dozens of big men in standard uniforms rode their bikes on the concrete-poured ground, lap after lap, but as they rode, they occasionally drew their spears from behind and fired at the moving wooden rakes in the distance.

"Master Hou, these are the elites who have been eliminated, and they are better than the fifty people guarding the door in terms of marksmanship and physique, they are now in the final shooting training, and the talent of the first place in the training is worthy of entering the special assassination team." Biao Daguang clenched his fists and said.

"Hmm." Xu Yang's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, "Don't disturb them, take me to the special assassination team." ”

"No!" Biao Daguang had already deeply obeyed the military order of the order, and never asked more, which was also deeply liked by Xu Yang.

This is a valley surrounded by cliffs, the time and place are favorable, there is only one gate to enter, this paradise is still Han Yanxuan's master, the previous generation of Guiguzi left to Xu Yang, this last generation of Guigu has always been very fortunate to be able to find the true vein of the Guigu of overseas heirs, and naturally cherishes Ruzi, this rare place of refuge is what he left to Xu Yang and Han Yanxuan, once the world is in chaos, or offended the emperor of the world, quickly take his family to hide here, stay for a hundred years and then go out of the mountain, as usual.

At that time, Xu Yang knew that this place was also surprising again and again, martial arts people were looking for a peach blossom source, this world is so big, and such a place is still real.

Without waiting for Xu Yang to recall, everyone walked to a place at the bottom of the valley.

These are a few ordinary thatched huts that can no longer be ordinary, full of smoke, no different from the farmer's residence outside Zhuangzi, the only difference is that Han Yanxuan stood in front of Xu Yang, his eyes were sharp, what can make Han Yanxuan alert in this world, Xu Yang felt that he had picked up a treasure since then.

Sure enough, the people in the thatched hut also seemed to be aware of it, and the chai door was pushed open with a 'squeak'.

Xu Yang's eyes widened, wanting to see who these masters were.

An old figure appeared in front of Xu Yang's eyes.

At this moment, Xu Yang felt that his eyes were spent, his gray beard, gray hair, and a linen coat, this whole old man, such a person can also enter the special assassination team?

Just wanted to turn his head and ask Biao Daguang, but he saw a second person walking out of the hut, goose red fen dai, wearing a silk dress and a silk scarf on his face, how do you look like the COS of later generations, Xu Yang was already dumbfounded, he was an old man and a woman, did Biao Daguang misunderstand the meaning of his assassination team?

The next thing that came out was even more shocking to Xu Yang, either the elderly, women and children, or the honest and short-looking, normal but a few people.

Han Yanxuan swept the twenty-three people coldly, and said lightly: "Twenty-three people, the kung fu is not bad." ”

The old man glanced at Biao Daguang, then looked at Xu Yang, who was standing behind Han Yanxuan, who was dressed gorgeously, took a step forward, and said with his hands in his fists: "Nanshan Yuqiao Cai Feng, meet Master Hou." ”

"Oh? Do you know me? Xu Yang asked curiously.

"You can be protected by this peerless master in front of you, and then look at the age of the Hou Ye, the old man thinks that you are the Hou Ye of the Guigu Valley." The old man glanced at Han Yanxuan and replied respectfully.

"Haha, someone can finally see that Lao Han's force value is off the charts." Xu Yang laughed at a sentence that no one could understand, "It's good to be called kung fu by Lao Han, presumably you also have your own abilities, but I underestimate you, but I'm curious, why are you people in the rivers and lakes willing to take refuge under me?" Xu Yang's eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle at this moment, and the chill of the two worlds instantly spread to everyone.

"Returning to the Hou Ye because of your identity in the Ghost Valley" The old man is also considered to have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he was targeted by Xu Yang just now, and suddenly had a feeling of death, which made him have a very ridiculous idea, this weak Hou Ye, why did he just look at him and let himself have a feeling of death?

When Xu Yang heard this, he slowly inserted the pistol he was holding back into his waist.

"Haha, it is an honor for me Xu Yang to join my command, and this time I ask you to come out of the mountain to help me!" R1152