"What's the best way to do that?"

Zhu Biao's eyes lit up.

That's the purpose for him to bring this fold.

Chu Ze didn't hide it either, and told everything he knew.

"The first one, it's the flamethrower."

Chu Ze was about to start using his soul painting skills again.

He asked his subordinates to fetch pen and paper, smoked the ink, and began to paint.

In two or three clicks, a very Van Gogh painting appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Rao is a few people who have long been accustomed to Chu Ze's painting style, and they didn't see what this was for a while.

Chu Ze didn't seem to see that everyone had eaten flies, he held up the painting, pointed to the round and square circle in the center, and said: "This is the main body of the flamethrower, and what is placed in it is the refined gasoline, which the soldier carries on his back and holds the sprinkler in his hand." His hand pointed to the long outstretched rod, and then to the other side, where there was a long frame with a line sticking out of the frame, "This is a hand pump, and when it's time to use it, shake the hand pump to shake out the gasoline in the main body, and spray the oil out through the nozzle." ”

"Can this gasoline kill?" Xu Da only cares about this.

Zhu Fan also frowned and answered: "Just listening to you say this, it doesn't seem to be of much use." ”

It's not that they dislike it, it's that this thing doesn't have any lethality when you hear it.

Zhu Di thought for a while and said to Chu Ze, "Do you have any other ideas?" ”

Need other ideas for this?

Not at all.

Chu Ze said: "This thing is extremely lethal, after the gasoline is stained, it is difficult to extinguish, and people are almost burned alive." ”

Because of this, in modern times, flamethrowers have been shelved after several wars.

But now is not that time, Chu Ze has no pressure to use it.

If it weren't for the fact that rubber can't be made now, he will add rubber to the gasoline to increase the viscosity of the gasoline.

Once the rubber is added, the lethality is doubled.

If the previous flamethrower had a 60 point of damage, then the rubber added flamethrower had a 90 point of damage.

"This thing is so good?!" Xu Da's eyes suddenly lit up.

As a general, he was very interested in these weapons that were extremely lethal.

Of course, the premise is that you have to hold it in your own hands.

Zhu Biao didn't expect that as soon as Chu Ze made a move, it would be such a good thing.

"Then you hurry up, let's go back to report to my father immediately, and quickly transport the stone paint back to Beijing, and when it arrives, let's immediately have that what, gasoline, right?" Fill it with gasoline and try your hand at the Tartar. After Zhu Biao finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave.

He was so excited now that he didn't even want to wait for a moment.

Zhu Fan and Zhu Di had no intention of following.

They also wanted to stay here for a while to see if Chu Ze had any other ideas.

Xu Da was even more reluctant to go.

Chu Ze hurriedly stopped Zhu Biao: "Biao, if you want to go, talk to the emperor, let us get a distiller first." ”

"What is a still?" Zhu Fan asked.

Zhu Biao also stopped.

He turned his head: "What kind of weapon is the still, and how lethal is it?" ”

Zhu Di and Xu Da looked at Chu Ze expectantly.

Chu Ze: "...... The still is not a weapon, it is used to refine crude oil. Without this, we wouldn't be able to refine gasoline. ”

"So important?!"

"Yes, so the first thing we need to do now is make a still. Then, it is better to find an expert and carefully check the reserves of oil wells. He remembered that the reserves of the oil wells that appeared in the time of Emperor Zhengde were not bad, but now he didn't know what the reserves were.

If they want to use oil, they have to know how much is available.

If they were in full swing to get everything ready, and there was only a little bit of oil, he would vomit to death.

Zhu Biao listened and said, "We know, you prepare the still and flamethrower first, and we will enter the palace now." ”

"Okay, go ahead, I'll think about what parts I'll need now."

It was easy to say just now, but when it came time to make it, it was a crematorium.

Just like a human being, it looks like a bone rack with some meat piled up.

But there are countless cells and organs in the human body.

And now, Chu Ze is going to decompose these "cells and organs".

Then let the manufacturing bureau make it.

After the production, it is time to assemble the test.

But whether things can be used or not will not be known until the crude oil arrives and is refined in a furnace.

……

Zhu Biao returned to the palace and immediately told Zhu Yuanzhang Chu Ze's original words.

Zhu Yuanzhang's leisurely expression instantly tensed.

There was silence in the study.

"Father, what do you think of Chu Ze's words?" Zhu Biao cautiously glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang's face, lowered his gaze again, and his posture was respectful and polite.

After a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang's tense body suddenly loosened.

He leaned back in the chair and looked at him gloomily: "This kid, his eyes are sharp." ”

"But Erchen feels that what Chu Ze said is indeed a good suggestion for the country and the people." Zhu Biao raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang quickly, and then lowered his head again.

Of course Zhu Yuanzhang knows.

He also knows that young adults are important to the development of the country.

But there was nothing to be done before.

Now there is a way.

"Biao'er, immediately let Lao Eleven personally supervise this matter. This matter is important, and others can't believe it. Zhu Yuanzhang said, and added, "Remember, let Chun'er as soon as possible." He also wanted to take this opportunity to completely wipe out the Tatars.

Tartar horses, he has been thinking about them for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhu Biao was overjoyed, and immediately said, "Yes, Erchen will go now." ”

"Wait, since you're going, you'll have another word for us."

Zhu Biao stopped when he heard this: "What else does my father have to order?" ”

"It's not a big deal, you take the time to tell Chu Ze, let him do the things well, don't forget to bring them to us to see, we also want to see, what the flamethrower of this future generation looks like, and how lethal it is." Especially lethality.

Zhu Biao said: "Yes." ”

Zhu Chun, the eleventh son of Shu, left Fengyang on the same day after receiving the will.

Chu Ze began to be busy again, soaking in the study all day long, constantly drawing pictures and making models.

After it was confirmed, it was personally sent to the production bureau.

After forgetting to sleep and eat for more than half a month, all the parts were ready.

And Zhu Chun has also left to return to Beijing.

Chu Ze picked a sunny day and entered the palace with that large number of parts.

Zhu Yuanzhang deliberately found a quiet palace, and took Queen Ma, Zhu Biao's brothers, Xu Da and others to stand in the hall in unison, surrounding Chu Ze in the center.

A pair of eyes fell on Chu Ze by mistake, carefully watching his every movement.

Until Chu Ze installed the last part.

The retort is assembled.

(End of chapter)