This man ...... Xiaohe could only grimace behind his back and whispered, "Come on! Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info saw who cried first and shouted that he couldn't stand it. ”

Her voice was so small that she could barely hear it. It is said that women and villains are difficult to raise, and it is true.

Even though the voice was very small, it was still heard by Yang Tianhong, who was getting up and getting dressed, he paused for a while and threw away the clothes on his body. Quickly turned around and pushed her down, leaned down, and smiled viciously at the startled little lotus: "Since you have said so, then let me become more beastly!"

Without waiting for Xiaohe to distinguish, Yang Tianhong was like a mountain of barbaric madness, and he completely ate and wiped Xiaohe as a delicious meal.

Hmph! If you dare to provoke a man in this kind of thing, you should have the consciousness of revenge. Speaking of which, this should probably be regarded as a disguised teasing!

Yang Tianhong got up and dressed again. It's just that the speed of getting dressed is much slower than before. It's really troublesome to put it on and take it off, if this little girl still doesn't know whether to live or die, and repeatedly wants to tease herself, then she won't go out today, and give her a super detailed physiology and hygiene lesson in this new house.

Xiaohe's cheeks turned even redder. She lay limply on the pillow, unable to close her palms, her whole body trembling with the pleasure that had not yet ended. She gasped, glanced at Yang Tianhong, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You, what posture did you have just now?

"Posture?" Yang Tianhong replied, while putting on his robe as if nothing happened, but his heart was fluttering, and he couldn't help but laugh.

In another world, there are really a lot of poses. What old man retreats, Guanyin becomes stronger, and the Eiffel Tower turns around...... The wonders of these postures are simply not comparable to this world. A casual move is enough to make Xiaohe feel hearty. Men, it is necessary to completely show their majesty in these aspects, so that women can completely bow down in front of them.

It's just that even Yang Tianhong himself didn't expect that Xiaohe's body was really soft. It's really soft and boneless, and you can follow what he thinks in his heart. Pose in any shape he wants. Although she doesn't have much strength, the tenacity that is constantly entangled, both inside and out, makes him nostalgic and endless.

Thinking of this, Yang Tianhong couldn't help but have a little more thoughts. He got dressed, leaned in with a smile, and sniffed her face: "Lady, I just thought of a new posture for my husband, do you want to try again?"

Still trying?

Xiaohe's tender face can drip blood.

The moment she broke last night, Xu was so full of blood that Yang Tianhong almost went crazy. That's just burning and blooming with her. The whole person fell heavily from the peak of the waves, and was carried into the sky by the storm. When Xiaohe thinks about it now, he feels that he has no face at all.

"No, I don't!" she exclaimed firmly. No, it should be a roar.

"Are you sure you really don't? I'll let you be on it this time. Yang Tianhong said seriously, but there was a thief smile in his eyes.

"I won't believe your nonsense!"

Xiaohe complained indignantly: "How many times did you tell me to be on top last night? You count it yourself! In the end, you didn't always crush me underneath!"

Yang Tianhong had a thoughtful expression on his face. That's right, that's what I said. But when I do that kind of thing, I forget what I once said.

Looking at the ill-intentioned expression on Yang Tianhong's face, Xiaohe looked at him vigilantly and asked, "You, what are you thinking?"

As he asked, he pulled the quilt tighter as fast as he could, wrapping himself tightly.

"Nothing! I was just wondering, how many times did I tell you to be on top last night?"

Yang Tianhong said lightly, glanced at Xiaohe, and deliberately said something that made Xiaohe almost go crazy: "You asked me to count!"

The damn man looked at him with sincerity and sincerity, as if this was an extremely difficult mathematical puzzle. And letting him do his homework early in the morning was completely her fault!

Xiaohe was so angry that she flew up her legs fiercely, kicked out the quilt, and kicked Yang Tianhong on the side of the bed. Don't forget, although you are the Duke of Yiyong of the Great Chu State, the general of the hussars, and the old lady is also a fierce man who cultivates the Dao technique. Why don't you do it now and see who is better than whom?

kicked out with an extremely aggressive leg, Xiaohe suddenly felt a chill under him, and looked down to find that he was slippery under him, and he didn't even wear underwear!

He, when the hell did he take my panties off underneath?

This guy was ridiculous yesterday!

Xiaohe stood on the bed and glared at Yang Tianhong in an extremely arrogant posture.

Yang Tianhong was stunned.

This fairy-like kick outside the sky is really infinitely spring, and Yang Tianhong's eyes are straight. I didn't expect this wife to be so fierce that she dared to kick people with her bare ass. However, since he kicked and kicked, he naturally had to recover some interest from the murderer.

As soon as Yang Tianhong stretched out his hand, he grabbed the jade white little foot she kicked out, pinched it heavily, and then reluctantly stuffed it back into the quilt, looked at her, and said to her in an encouraging tone: "Kick again, kick again." I'm going to stand here and kick you, better higher. You know, stimulation is meant to require a force like you just had. ”

It's unreasonable.

Xiaohe's face can only be described as bright as a red glow.

She wailed in pain, even retracted her head into the quilt, covered her whole body with the quilt, and thought angrily: "How can this guy be such a beast?......!" Nima!"

......

Anju, will be the game.

It is said that it is the newlywed Yan'er, but Yang Tianhong has to face the entire Anzhou pattern. Even if you are newly married, you have to take time out to deal with other things.

The reason why the progress is not as fast as before is that the craftsmen have no experience before, and they have been constantly experimenting and improving according to Yang Tianhong's instructions. This kind of thing also requires a lot of man-hours, so the production of the fire gun is delayed.

It's just that the blank of this fire gun in front of Yang Tianhong today looks a little strange. Yang Tianhong looked at it for a long time before he slowly asked, "After this fire gun is formed, how much can it weigh?"

The craftsman at the head hesitated: "Probably, it's more than forty catties ......."

Yang Tianhong smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said: "With a weight of more than forty catties, who can carry it up and down the battlefield? What kind of firearm is this, it is clearly an artillery!"

Artillery?

Several craftsmen looked at each other, but they really didn't understand the meaning of Yang Tianhong's words.

What is Artillery?

Yang Tianhong didn't bother to explain this. Speaking of which, Yang Tianhong really knows a little about the artillery of another world, of course, because of the incomparably huge power of artillery. Now, he just asks the craftsmen to grope and imitate according to the album he has drawn. But not to mention, technology is indeed an imitation. At present, the Anju factory has produced the most primitive artillery. It was a clumsy object that could temporarily erect a gun mount on the battlefield and erect the gun and reload it with each shot. As far as use is concerned, it is necessary to dig a big hole behind the artillery, which is very troublesome. But no matter what, with the previous clumsy firecracker, the artillery naturally came into being.

Of course, to the craftsmen, things were something else - an enlarged version of the firecracker.

Yang Tianhong looked at the firearm in front of him, and ordered lightly: "Fire a few shots first and see how the effect is." ”

The craftsman at the head took the hammer and aimed it at the target erected on the opposite wall, and fired a shot that hit the target. The effect is also not bad, and it breaks the armor mounted on the wooden target. Yang Tianhong didn't show a smile on his face, but he stopped and asked:

"What's the range of this firebolt?"

Range, obviously, is a word from another world. However, the craftsmen have long been surprised by this. The man at the head thought about it, but he didn't dare to say nonsense, trotted back to Fang Cai's position, walked carefully and measured, and hurriedly ran back, and said, "Grandpa, it's about fifty steps!"

The range of fifty paces is not surprising, and the range of the bird guns that were sent for testing before far exceeds this number. It's just that the range is long, but it can't achieve the effect of killing people on the battlefield. Yang Tianhong looked at the firearm in the craftsman's hand, the barrel of which was more than three feet long, and the barrel was two fingers thick, looking quite coarse. The guards on the side also noticed Yang Tianhong's gaze, and followed to look over, but they couldn't help laughing and jokingly:

"Even if this firearm doesn't fire ammunition, it can be picked up and used as a hammer to smash people, this power is not small, and it can smash people's heads and melon seeds alive. ”

Everyone laughed at the joke, but there was a little embarrassment on the craftsman's face. But then again, it is also an indisputable fact that this firearm is thick and heavy, so I had to laugh and laugh at myself: "This, this thing is really not very flexible, if you want to be flat, you have to stand on the ground with a fork, otherwise, your arm must not be able to hold it." ”

While speaking, another blacksmith took out a fork stand, which was a wooden fork covered with iron, just put the fire gun between the fork frames, this style of fire gun, Yang Tianhong really hadn't seen it, the guards next to him gathered to watch, the mood was a little excited, the appearance of this fire gun didn't look good, it was similar to a thick iron rod, people were about to continue to joke, only to see Yang Tianhong reach out and pick up the fire gun, and come close to the front to watch carefully.

The leading craftsman also brought up the lead bullets for firing. This lead bullet is the size of an adult's thumb belly, and it should be called a lead block. In the last failed work, Yang Tianhong required that the barrel of the gun must be thickened to ensure the power after firing. Now, with such a thick chamber, the charge must be not small, and with this force, such a heavy piece of lead is knocked out, and after hitting the human body, it is like a heavy hammer hit, and it will definitely die.

Yang Tianhong nodded secretly in his heart: This kind of power should meet his own requirements. Then, the next step is to see his range, if it is only fifty paces, this troublesome way of loading, I am afraid that there is no advantage in facing the bow and arrow.

Minutes and seconds passed. It was rare that Yang Tianhong did not immediately veto the trial-made firecracker, and those craftsmen were quite excited, came to the open space, set up the target again, and started to load the ammunition test again.

The fire gun was intended for use by the officers and soldiers of the Xuanhuo. Since it is a test, it must be carried out according to the physical tolerance of a normal person. Yang Tianhong closed his own cultivation and lowered his physical strength to the realm of ordinary people. However, even with Yang Tianhong's arm strength that he exercises every day, if he wants to hold this heavy fire gun flat, he feels a little unstable, and he must use that fork frame. Soon, the ammunition was already loaded, and the primer was ignited with a fire medium, and the gun was shot.

About sixty steps can still control the target, about ninety steps can hit the target, but don't mention the target, the target is the thick wooden door panel of the gate, the size of a cow, but every time the shot is hit, the thick wooden door panel will inevitably be penetrated.

Yang Tianhong nodded and commented: "This firearm should be lighter, and there should be room for improvement in power and range." All in all, you guys did a good job this time. Deserve it!"

The craftsmen suddenly showed joy, but the craftsmen led by them stepped forward and complained to Yang Tianhong.

"Grandpa Mingjian, forgive the little one with one more mouth. Although this bird gun is good, it is also built according to the requirements of the grandfather, but can you relax a little more in terms of standards? Even if a bird gun is built with heart, it is enough for two skilled masters to be busy for 20 days at most. However, the grandfather requires that every fire hammer be able to be fired, and if there is a mistake, the sin of building the inspection must be investigated. This, I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. The people below are all afraid of killing their heads, and I am afraid that no one will dare to do it in the future. If it goes on like this, it may delay the important things on your side, Grandpa!"

This person also spoke directly, obviously after brewing for a long time, he mustered up the courage to speak in front of Yang Tianhong. It is true that in this era, technology is backward, and it is extremely laborious to drill such things as firecrackers. Not to mention the time-consuming and labor-intensive construction of a firecracker, the quality is indeed difficult to guarantee. However, as long as you put your mind to it, you can always avoid many of these errors.

Yang Tianhong didn't want to punish those craftsmen, he just smiled and shook his head, but he didn't give an inch in his words: "If a bird gun can't be hit or explodes at a critical time, it may kill the soldiers on the battlefield." The craftsman who made this bird gun became a murderer. Shouldn't this father settle accounts with this murderer?"

A mere leader of craftsmen, in front of a duke of noble status like Yang Tianhong, naturally couldn't get angry, but continued with a smile: "Grandpa, you are right. However, the craftsmen who can work to make the bird gun are also our skilled craftsmen here in Anzhou. This work of digging coal and making iron only requires the strength of the handle. But when it comes to building weapons and iron weapons, all the intelligence is relying on these masters, and then taking apprentices to help them. Seriously, if the rules are too strict, it won't be too stiff!"

The status quo is like this, and it is not a deliberate shirk by the craftsmen. According to Yang Tianhong's understanding of another world, these craftsmen are actually the so-called "technical backbone". Although he was also hired by himself to do the work, his status was much higher than that of other places in the Chu State. If you want Anzhou to make great progress in all aspects, you can't be too hard in this regard. Yang Tianhong groaned, nodded, and said, "That's it! And after that, every man made a fire, let them have his name engraved. For each shot made, the prince paid a tael of silver according to his name. The craftsmen took their names to receive the money, and the guild arranged for a special person to distribute the money at the general bureau. ”

These words made the leader of the craftsmen startled on the spot, and he waved his hand again and again and said: "Grandpa, the little one definitely has no intention of embarrassing Grandpa. Why should Grandpa be like this? Being able to build a bird gun for Grandpa and you is a blessing for the little ones. It's just a little extra pay for the little ones, how can you give so much? This, this...... In fact, as long as you are fast, your salary in Anzhou will more than triple your salary a year. It's just too much, too much. ”

Yang Tianhong smiled and shook his head. The leader of this craftsman is an old man who has followed him all the way from the capital, and he also has the idea of thinking about the Xuanhuo Army. It's just that I can't figure out the joints. He didn't understand at all that Yang Tianhong wanted a weapon of good quality. And the leader of the craftsmen wanted to save money. He didn't think about it: compared to this bird's gun, the benefits that these two pieces of silver brought to the Xuanhuo Army were to improve their overall combat effectiveness. It's really not worth mentioning compared to the money you pay.

Yang Tianhong smiled and asked again: "Just follow this method of my father! Compared to this, blacksmiths should not be reluctant to write names, right?"

"Of course you do!

Now that the matter has been said, the leader of the craftsmen naturally no longer insists on his thoughts: "Grandpa, if you are willing to give more, I am afraid that they will write the names of the apprentices." It's just that it's still too expensive. ”

It's no wonder that the leader of this craftsman is an old man of the Xuanhuo Army. This idea of saving money and settling accounts is indeed amazing. Anju also needs this kind of loyal people to do things.

"Just do it! This silver will be specially distributed by the Ping An Commercial Bank, and you can concentrate on doing your own thing, improving the quality and yield of the firecracker. As for the rest, don't meddle. In short, Bengong needs a firecracker. ”

Yang Tianhong ignored the emotion of the leader of the craftsmen, and said the arrangement by himself. The head of the artisans had no objection to this.

Only by motivating the craftsmen to make them feel that it is profitable to do this. Set up a reward and punishment mechanism, if you do a good job, you will get the money, and if you don't do well, you will be held accountable, so that these craftsmen in Anzhou can do their best to build bird guns. The quality of weapons in the Chu army has always been very bad, whether it is in Youzhou or Lizhou, Yang Tianhong has heard many strange allusions about the use of weapons by the officials and soldiers of the Chu State. What steel knife is deformed can't even cut a person's body, and what armor is rotten can be pierced with a single arrow...... The reason for these unbelievable situations is nothing more than the status of the craftsmen who build weapons in the Chu State is like slaves. They are generally unpaid for their hard work, and even if they do a good job, they are not rewarded, and if they do a bad job, no one will hold them accountable. Especially the cadres who supervised the construction above, they had to constantly withhold materials, and they also instructed craftsmen to do their own private work. In such a situation, it is natural that there will not be any high-quality weapons to create. (To be continued.) )