"Try to use the method I just taught you, hold the position of the trigger, yes, it's this little iron pin," Rand handed the flintlock pistol to Céline, and was very considerate to compact the ** for her, the customer's first test shot, Rand felt that it was better to solve these cumbersome procedures by himself.

When Rand had finished her preparations, she raised the barrel of her gun in Rand posture and aimed the muzzle at a stake ten meters away, which was the most suitable distance for beginners.

Within ten meters, the influence of wind speed and light is weak, and it will not have any effect on the trajectory, as long as Serene can aim at the crosshair and her hands do not tremble, it is not a big problem to hit the target at one time.

After all, the volume of a wooden stake is much larger than that of a steel helmet.

In addition to the previous ones, the remaining standard flintlock pistols have been deliberately changed in appearance, and the wood used for the grip has been meticulously polished and coated with a special layer of wax to protect the user's palm from wear and tear.

In addition to the grip, the whole gun body is full of smoothness, the corners and primer are made of stainless steel, and the whole is not visible at all, after all, the appearance is also part of the selling point.

"How's it going?" Rand saw that Selene's arm trembled slightly, and reminded, "Don't stick your face too close, the sparks and smoke that spill out may hurt your eyes." ”

This is a weapon that has never been seen before, Serene whispered to herself, powerful and easy to reload, and the propulsion only requires the use of the simplest snow powder.

This is not at all in line with the cavalry tactics advocated by the Capet family for a long time, how could this guy in front of him, the second son of the Capet family, come up with something so advanced?

In the past, when she was in Storm City, Selene had also heard a little about Rand, but she was just a gentleman who didn't know how to learn, and she didn't deserve attention at all, and now he actually took out this kind of weapon that even the Imperial Capital Alchemy Workshop had never heard of, which couldn't help but surprise Selene very much.

Could it be that this guy has recruited a large number of skilled craftsmen in just a few years?

Selene didn't think in the direction of the weaponmaker at all, and it seemed to her that the son of a duke, no matter how erudite, would not fall into the shoes of a lowly craftsman.

"Keep your hands steady and don't tremble. Rand stood behind Celine and reminded softly.

Cérene adjusted her breathing, leaned sideways as Rand taught, aimed the barrel at the target, and gently pulled the trigger.

The fire lit up again, and there was a deafening roar.

I didn't feel much about watching the rand launch just now, but when she switched to her own hands, Selene felt the violent sound up close, her ears were shaken and hurt, and the huge reaction force from the gun made her almost unable to hold it, as if someone pushed her, she felt her arm numb, and her wrist was violently raised upward with a flintlock pistol.

After the smoke cleared, Serene immediately looked fixedly.

I saw that the stump of the tree that had been used as a target was intact, but it was shattered on the back of the stone chair three meters away next to it.

Rubble fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I ......," Céline was embarrassed.

"It's inevitable that there will be mistakes in the first operation," Rand didn't feel strange, shooting also requires talent, after all, a player like Laneruth who can hit ten rings with a gun for the first time is talented, plus a lot of shit luck.

"It should be because the muzzle of the gun was deviated due to vibration a second before it was fired," Rand took the flintlock pistol in Selene's hand, cleaned up the remnants of the ** at the bottom, and then reloaded it again: "Hold the barrel tightly, and make sure that the muzzle does not drift randomly." ”

"Otherwise, on the battlefield, this weapon will kill the enemy at the same time, and it is likely to accidentally injure one's own people because of the poor accuracy. ”

"Go on. Rand handed the loaded gun to Cerene.

Celine took a deep breath and took aim again.

"Boom!"

The stake made an overwhelming sound, and the sawdust exploded in the air, turning into debris.

"Hit!"

Rand shrugged his shoulders, the flintlock pistol has an extremely long barrel, the range and accuracy are top-notch, and the rifling is engraved on the inside of the barrel, which further improves the accuracy, under such excellent conditions, even if it is a novice, as long as there is no mistake, hitting a target ten meters away at one time, it is still not a big problem.

But Seren still hit the edge of the stake, just a few millimeters away from the target, and the recoil of the flintlock pistol was still a little more powerful for a woman.

"How?"

Selene, who hit the target for the first time, looked a little excited, and she couldn't put down the flintlock pistol in her hand, this thing was much better than the bulky knight's sword and spear, and it didn't take a long time to practice, as long as she was familiar with the reloading, even the peasant woman could use it to kill a well-trained knight!

"I love it!" said Cereen softly, her eyes shining with hope, if the soldiers of Storm City were equipped with this weapon, the pirate invasion and outcast attacks that the people had suffered for so many years would be wiped out!

"If you like it!" the corners of Rand's mouth quietly curled slightly.

......

"I'm going to place a big order for you!" said Selene's eyes almost lit up as she returned to the hall, knowing very well how important this infantry weapon was to Storm City.

"I have a modern factory, and you don't have to worry about the speed of manufacturing. Rand said slowly: "If you are not at ease, you can order a small part of the trial pack first!"

"No, I'm not worried about the power and quality of this weapon, you, who came from the Capet family, believe that you are still good at credibility. Céline waved her hand, "Let's talk about the price directly!"

Rand raised an eyebrow, it seemed that the situation in Storm City was really serious, and Selene went straight to the point, which made his prepared words fall into the air.

"Eight hundred silver coins!" Rand thought for a moment, this was the price he had negotiated with Touron, but it would cost only a tenth of the cost, and in addition to the labor and maintenance costs, the rand would make a net profit of six hundred silver coins.

Considering the large amount of the other party's request, Rand deliberately left her room for bargaining, after all, this was her first order, and even a discount was right for her.

"A thousand!"

Rand suddenly choked on his own saliva, a thousand?

No bargaining at all?

The family in Storm City is too rich!

800,000 silver coins......

Rand suddenly felt a little dizzy, damn it, do rich people do this business?