"Lord Zhao doesn't know, although this soldier division is in my Shenji camp, but except for the people in the soldier division, outsiders want to go in, unless there is a new emperor's clear decree......"

Fu Lin explained as he looked at Erha.

Although Zhao Yu did not have the new emperor's clear decree, when he came to the Yuquan camp, this Suihu in front of him was holding the sword of the Son of Heaven!

"No wonder ......"

Zhao Yu nodded, no wonder when he left the Fengtian Temple yesterday, Jiang Yuyan would hand over the Son of Heaven Sword to himself.

It turned out that the former dynasty's soldiers, who were not disliked by dogs, turned into the most favored unit of the new dynasty.

Zhao Yu took the Son of Heaven Sword from Erha's hand, and then handed it to the guy with the revolver with a smile.

Fortunately, although these guys are crazy, when they see the Sword of the Son of Heaven, their expressions are still quite awe-inspiring.

"Waiting for ......"

The man took the sword of the Son of Heaven, and after saying a word, he turned around and entered the Soldier Division.

Originally, Zhao Yu thought that Ah Fa, who saw the Sword of the Son of Heaven, would immediately come out to greet him.

But it turns out that I think too much.

Waiting, I waited for almost two hours, and when Erha and Fu Lin were about to fall asleep, the guy who took the sword of the Son of Heaven walked out with one person.

"Who is Lord Zhao Yuzhao?"

Although the man was dressed in a five-grade official uniform, his whole person was unkempt, and he looked similar to a beggar begging for food in the outer city.

"It's exactly down there."

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and then stepped forward to hug his fist.

The man who looked like a beggar glanced at Zhao Yu up and down, and then took a step forward, knelt down on one knee and said, "Zhao Changji, the head of the War Division, see Lord Zhao!" ”

Zhao Changji?

Looking at the person who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, Zhao Yu felt a touch in his heart for no reason.

Zhao Yu, who was just a scumbag in his previous life, naturally didn't know what this name meant for the firearms of the Ming Dynasty.

I just felt that the person in front of me might be the wizard who was recruited into the military division by Ah Fa Xue as An Jianqing said at the beginning.

"Director Zhao doesn't need to be polite, you and I have the same surname, maybe it was still a family five hundred years ago!"

Zhao Yule smiled and quickly stepped forward to help Zhao Changji.

"Where's Ah Fa?"

Glancing at Zhao Changji up and down, Zhao Yu asked.

"Back to Lord Zhao's words, Lord Steward is researching new firearms at the moment, so he can't greet him in person, don't blame me."

Zhao Changji explained to Zhao Yu while introducing Zhao Yu into the War Division.

"It's okay......"

Zhao Yu smiled faintly, and then waved his hand.

For a person like Ah Fa, nothing is as important as the invention in his own hands.

And Zhao Yu knows even more that no matter which dynasty he is in, a person like Ah Fa is actually only a thin line away from a madman.

A few people walked along the way and saw all kinds of strange people in the Soldiers' Division.

Generally speaking, all yamen will bow and salute when they see Shangguan, not to mention that Zhao Yu, a group of people, not only has the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, but also has a commander by his side.

But those guys who were busy tinkering with things didn't know what to do, and they didn't even bother to look at a few people, and said hello to them.

"This, this Nima ......"

When passing by an open field, Zhao Yu's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at a middle-aged man with gauze wrapped around his arm in disbelief.

The man had obviously suffered a lot of damage to his arm, but he was frowning at the moment, looking at the pile of shells in front of him.

And what surprised Zhao Yu was this pile of 'garbage' on the ground.

Plane?

Although it was a pile of garbage, Zhao Yu could still see a trace of the outline of an early aircraft in it.

Zhao Yu stepped forward unconsciously, staring at the pile of 'garbage' with his eyes.

"Who?!"

The man with gauze wrapped around his arm, seeing someone approaching his baby, instantly pulled out a strangely shaped handcuff from his waist.

"Zhang Bei, this is a distinguished guest invited by the chief manager, don't be rude!"

Zhao Changji immediately stepped forward and scolded the man named Zhang Bei.

Although Director Zhao said so, Erha and Fu Lin could see that this man still did not let down his vigilance.

"Since you are a distinguished guest of the Governor, why don't you go to the Governor, why do you come to me to make trouble? Go, go, go, ......."

Who knows, even if the leader of Ah Fa is brought out, this Zhang Bei will not give any face at all, and he will blow away a few people when he speaks.

Fu Lin looked at Zhao Yu with a wry smile, as if to say: Look, this is the hospitality of the War Division......

"The continuous force of the propulsion device is unstable, and the two wings are unevenly diverted against strong winds, so if the continuous force is propelled and stabilized, and the two wings are diverted, it may be better......"

Zhao Yu looked at the 'garbage' in front of him, and used a little ink from his hearsay to pretend to pluck it.

If you haven't eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?

Although Zhao Yu doesn't know anything about the operating principle of airplanes, he has seen a lot of this thing, and he even played with biplane models when he was a child!

It is more than enough to deal with one Zhang Bei.

"Wings?"

Zhang Bei was stunned for a moment, then turned around and squatted down and looked at the straw paper in his hand and the pile of 'garbage'.

"It makes sense, so that as long as the kinetic energy newly researched by the Governor is used, the stability will be ......."

Without waiting for this guy to finish speaking, Zhao Yu hurriedly motioned for Zhao Changji to leave with a few of his own.

He understands the behavior of these madmen all too well, and when this guy reacts, he may be placed under house arrest next to this pile of 'garbage'.

He has a few taels of ink, and Zhao Yu knows it.

It's okay to talk a few nonsense, if you really study this thing with Zhang Bei, it won't take you three sentences to reveal your stuffing.

After leaving Zhangbei, Zhao Yu traveled all the way and saw all kinds of incredible research and inventions.

Even the famous Tiger Squat Cannon was studied by these madmen to develop the prototype of the World War II mortar!

"Your Excellency, the Lady Steward is inside, please!"

After coming to a dilapidated camp tent, Zhao Changji pointed inside and said to a few people.

Looking at the dilapidated barracks, Zhao Yu couldn't help grinning.

The blind can see that this barracks should be led by Ah Fa, who have been 'studied' into the current dilapidated state.

Entering the barracks, Zhao Yu saw Ah Fa's whole person lying on a huge case in the middle like a toad, and several people around him almost didn't stick their faces on it.

And on top of the case, a huge white cloth was spread, and on the white cloth, a large mess was drawn.

"Replacing mist with fertilizer and water should be able to greatly increase the sustained strength......

At the place where Ah Fa started, a young man who looked even sloppier than Zhao Changji touched his hair like a chicken nest and muttered in a low voice.

"It's ......"

Zhao Yu stepped forward, only glanced at it, and almost didn't lose his breath.

Once these guys are given the appropriate soil, who knows what these guys can come up with?