Chapter 282: Zhu Yuanzhang: With this thing, why don't I worry about it

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned.

Queen Ma also said: "Chu Ze, this is going to be on the battlefield and it is still leaking, I'm afraid it's not okay?" ”

Look, people are tactful when they speak.

was going to replace Zhu Yuanzhang, and Tie Ding glared at him directly: "This is what you said?" ”

Wait a minute?

How can this sound so real?

Chu Ze turned his head and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, who had a pair of bulging eyes.

"......" is no wonder it is so real, people say it directly.

Chu Ze smiled, touched his nose and pulled out the hem of his wet clothes, and said embarrassedly to everyone: "This thing is not perfect in the first place, let's not let you take a look at it first, you have a concept in your heart." ”

Since it's not the final product, it's normal to have some problems, right?

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't glare at Chu Ze this time.

He changed his gaze this time.

"This thing, how lethal is it? And how far is the attack? These are also the issues that Xu Da is most concerned about.

Chu Ze had already said it before, but Xu Da wanted to hear it again.

Chu Ze swept away Fang Cai's embarrassment, put down the flamethrower, and stood in the hall and talked eloquently.

"This thing is a good melee hand, and once it gets on you, it's hard to extinguish. As for the range...... Chu Ze secretly estimated in his heart, "For now, it's about five or six meters." ”

"So close?"

Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da's brows twisted suddenly.

"Those cavalrymen's spears are three or four meters long, don't our soldiers have to hit the enemy's face before they can use this? So what's the use of this thing? Isn't it for people to be sent to death? Xu Da's head shook like a wave drum.

Chu Ze didn't say that last time.

Zhu Biao's expressions were also a little dignified.

This lethality is indeed too close.

Chu Ze also knew.

"Let's just say, this is just the scope of the current sample, and we still need to improve this thing. It has been improved, not to mention 5 or 60 meters, but more than ten meters. ”

"That's too close, can't you let it have a hundred meters?"

According to Zhu Yuanzhang's meaning, it is best to have a bow and arrow, two or three hundred meters is the best.

Chu Ze's eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"Your Majesty, this is a melee weapon, can you be realistic?" Two or three hundred meters, you can directly put the king's tent and serve the person in a pot.

"Besides, ten meters is not very far, but it is more than enough to kill those cavalrymen. Even if we can't burn people, we can still burn horses. The cavalry relies on horses the most, and when the horses are in chaos, the lethality of those cavalry is the lowest to be discounted, and in case of good luck, it is not impossible for the opponent to completely lose their combat effectiveness. And then let our soldiers go up to pick up the leaks, and easily and safely carry dozens of heads back, isn't it fragrant? ”

It has to be hundreds of meters to do.

It's just to embarrass him.

When Chu Ze said this, Zhu Yuanzhang and the others replied in unison: "Incense." ”

It's too fragrant, according to Chu Ze's way of playing, it's almost the same as picking up fallen leaves.

It's a matter of bending over.

It's not just incense, it's just too fragrant.

"Just follow what Ling is talking about now, get tens of thousands of sets for us, and equip our soldiers. At that time, as soon as the battle begins, our soldiers will stand forward with this thing on their backs, and victory will be in hand. Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were shining.

Chu Zemu had a blank face, and his face was expressionless: "Your Majesty, it's good that this thing can be made out in hundreds of sets, and tens of thousands?" ”

What do you think?

"Now this thing still has to be improved, and the oil has not yet entered Beijing, even if there is this barrel, it will not be used."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand arrogantly: "This is simple, Biao'er, immediately pass on my message, let the old eleven slip, hurry up and send the oil to Yingtian!" ”

"You should also hurry up and do it as soon as the oil arrives."

Chu Ze: "Yes." ”

After finishing the business, the serious atmosphere in the hall disappeared in an instant.

Everyone had a novel smile on their faces, look here and there, and if they didn't understand, they called Chu Ze over to introduce.

Time flies, and it's noon in the blink of an eye.

Queen Ma personally cooked, leaving Chu Ze and the others to eat.

Looking at the simple but homely food on the table, Chu Ze ate with a mouth full of oil: "My stepmother's craftsmanship is really getting better and better, after eating this meal, I will definitely not be able to eat anything else when I go back, and nothing else will taste like my stepmother." ”

"I can't eat anything else when I go back, isn't it because you're eating too much now and holding on?" Zhu Fan glanced at him with disgust.

Zhu Di answered: "It's obvious that I'm greedy, and I'm looking for a reason." ”

Zhu Biao also smiled and teased: "Okay, you can give Chu Ze a little face." ”

Chu Ze wanted to please his stepmother, and these two people were good and demolished everywhere.

"We think these two boys are right, Chu Ze is greedy, hey, you leave us a little, the chicken leg is ours!" Zhu Yuanzhang watched the chicken leg in his photo enter Chu Ze's bowl, and glared at him angrily, "You kid is really promising, grab food with me!" ”

Chu Ze hugged the chicken leg and nibbled on it very fragrantly.

When he heard Zhu Yuanzhang's complaint, he raised his head and mocked: "My father-in-law eats chicken legs made by my stepmother every day, and now he is still robbing us juniors, are you embarrassed?" ”

"Hey, you're a kid who's doing the opposite!"

Queen Ma looked at the noisy people, smiled helplessly, and sandwiched a chicken leg for Zhu Yuanzhang before the "war" was quelled.

After eating, Chu Ze went straight to the manufacturing bureau.

When Xiao Linzi saw Chu Ze, he immediately greeted him and asked, "Lord Chu, may the hand pump be used?" ”

"You can use a fart." Chu Ze threw the hand-cranked pump on the table in front of him and said, "Our previous efforts were all in vain, it was not only jammed but also leaking. This is going to be on the battlefield, and if you don't talk about delaying things, you may even let our soldiers burn themselves. Change it again. ”

The anticipation in Xiao Linzi's eyes suddenly dispersed.

This hand-cranked pump was conceived by him and Lord Chu, although it was not completely operated by him, but it can be regarded as his first work.

And it still has to be taken to the battlefield.

But now it is completely useless.

It is false to say that it is not lost.

Xiao Linzi took a deep breath, suppressed this emotion, and silently took out the drawings to delete and modify.

Chu Ze sat opposite him, holding a hand-cranked pump and began to tinker.

……

Hu Mansion.

A small guy hurriedly ran into the inner courtyard and went straight to the study where Hu Weiyong was.

The man ran in front of Hu Weiyong, and before he could breathe, he urgently shouted to his lord: "The caravan to the Wa Kingdom is back!" ”

Hu Weiyong raised his head suddenly.

"What about people?"

The little guy said, "It's just outside." ”

"Scream!"

A short time later, a tall, lean man walked briskly into the study.

He bowed to Hu Weiyong and said, "The little one has seen the adult." ”

"Come on, don't be so polite, let's just ask, why did you come back so late." Hu Weiyong stared at him tightly, waiting for his answer.

(End of chapter)