The news that Chu Ze had developed a new weapon had already spread in Beijing.

The adults whispered to each other, but no one got any definite information.

No matter how much speculation they have, they can only talk about it in secret.

Now it's good that the emperor has brought them directly to see it in person.

It's a little exciting to think about.

Hu Weiyong, as the prime minister, ranks first among the hundred officials, and can see what is in front of him more clearly.

Before Chu Ze and the others arrived, Zhu Yuanzhang had already introduced it to everyone with great interest.

It is said to be called a still, which is used to steam stone lacquer.

It looks weird, has a weird name, and has an even more eccentric purpose.

Does stone paint need to be steamed?

Can steamed stone paint still work?

It's not all a mess.

Chu Ze used the reality to tell them first that the stone paint could be steamed, and it would not become a lump so quickly.

Chu Ze asked people to move coal this time, and they were surrounded by several leaders with more than ten years of kiln experience, who were mainly responsible for watching the temperature control and ensuring that the temperature was always controlled within the appropriate range.

Although they had a great ability to control fire when they were firing the kiln, they were still in a hurry in front of this big jar.

In the end, when the eldest girl got on the sedan chair, it was inevitable that she couldn't grasp it.

The first furnace of oil was almost scrapped.

Fortunately, it was rescued in the end.

As time passed, their proficiency in fire control skyrocketed.

After a while, a drop of yellowish liquid ran down the tube and gently fell into the container below.

And they all gathered around.

Ten heads in one direction, quite a bit of a sense of feeding koi in a koi pond.

After a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang muttered as if he was waking up from a dream: "This, we have gasoline?" "Suddenly I had a good sleep, as if I was in a dream.

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand and pinched himself.

Hiss, it hurts, it doesn't seem to be a dream.

"What can this drop do?" Hu Weiyong is reasonably skeptical.

The ministers looked at Chu Ze.

Chu Ze straightened his waist, pointed to the canisters of oil stacked behind them, and said, "Isn't there so much oil there, and I'm afraid there will be no gasoline?" ”

The ministers' eyes lit up, and they immediately exchanged heads.

Everyone's eyes became a scorching light.

Chu Ze stood aside and watched.

The refining of oil is not easy, and it took a whole day to refine a small barrel.

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others all wanted to see the so-called flamethrower with their own eyes, so everyone simply sat on the ground and waited for Chu Ze here for a day.

Seeing the appearance of the most gasoline, Zhu Fan couldn't restrain his excitement and urged Chu Ze to hurry up and test the next one.

Chu Ze said: "Wait." ”

"Xiao Linzi, bring up the things!"

Xiao Linzi carried their modified flamethrower and trotted forward.

Chu Ze took the flamethrower, opened the lid above, and carefully filled the gasoline into the jar with a small wooden spoon and covered it.

Chu Ze picked up the flamethrower and walked towards the open area.

Behind him, Zhu Yuanzhang took Queen Ma and the princes and grandchildren, as well as a group of ministers.

Chu Ze suddenly stopped.

He turned around, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and he smiled evilly at everyone: "Stay away, if it burns, no one can save you." ”

Everyone: "......"

Retreat quickly.

Chu Ze, who was surrounded just now, instantly became a loner.

Looking at the ground that suddenly vacated around him, he roughly estimated the distance, and then looked at the grass target erected in front of him, Chu Ze shouted "Xiaolinzi".

Xiao Linzi immediately stepped forward with a torch.

Chu Ze's eyes were cold, and he quickly shook the hand-crank pump, and gasoline sprayed down his throat.

At the moment when the gasoline spewed out, Xiao Linzi immediately brought the torch over.

Boom!

A burst of sound sounded, and a large ball of flame burst out in front of Chu Ze.

Chu Ze's arm quickly pressed the hand pump to maximize the pressure.

Everyone saw that in the boundless night, a fierce fire dragon quickly soared out from Chu Ze's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it ignited the straw man on the opposite side.

The blazing flame will be an unforgettable scene for this group of people.

Chu Ze's hand was still shaking wildly.

The touch lasted about half a minute, and the flames gradually dissipated.

Chu Ze was also so tired that he couldn't lift his arms.

He gasped slightly, looking down at the position of the hand-cranked pump.

This hand pump is still not right.

How far his flamethrower can cover is actually determined by the arm strength of the bearer.

In the past, when he experimented, he also made the hand pump as smooth as possible, and the bearing capacity was also increased as much as possible.

At that time, he didn't find it when he tested it, but when it was time to use it, Chu Ze found that the smoothness of this hand-cranked pump was still not enough.

It has to be changed.

And Zhu Yuanzhang and the others had already been shocked by this fire dragon.

In this palace, which has been around for nearly a hundred years, there is silence and a pin drop can be heard.

Until an abrupt clapping of hands woke everyone up from shock.

Then, the applause rang out one after another.

Zhu Fan hated to step forward directly and give Chu Ze a big hug!

This person is too powerful, and the moment this fire dragon appeared, he was stunned.

This lethality is very impressive wherever you put it!

Zhu Yuanzhang put his hands behind his back, and the old god stood on the ground.

Only Queen Ma knew how proud he was at this time.

Seeing that everyone was almost happy, Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the ministers like charity, and after making a sufficient gesture, he spoke unhurriedly: "Do you still have any objections now?" ”

The reason why Zhu Yuanzhang brought so many people over was mainly to shut up these ministers who talked a lot.

The things developed by Chu Ze cost a lot of money.

Where does the money come from? Households.

Suddenly allocating such a large sum of silver, the household must know what it is for, right?

Then Zhu Yuanzhang brought them here.

The main one saw with his own eyes.

Hubu Shangshu swallowed his saliva, turned his head and knelt down towards Zhu Yuanzhang: "God bless my Daming, with such an artifact, my Daming and Tatar will win a battle." The silver taels allocated by the emperor to Lord Chu were immediately approved by the ministers and will be sent to Lord Chu as soon as possible. ”

Chu Ze, who had just taken off the flamethrower: "?? "You're talking about something I don't understand.

But this is obviously what Zhu Yuanzhang wants to do.

It is estimated that it is not good to do it in his own name, so he pulls his name as a banner.

Anyway, he just shut up and nodded.

The rest, as if nothing had been heard.

"Tsk, did you hear what we said!" Zhu Yuanzhang's slightly impatient voice sounded in Chu Ze's ears.

Chu Ze subconsciously: "No." ”

"......" Zhu Yuanzhang just looked at him.

Chu Ze suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head and smiled at Zhu Yuanzhang with a flattering smile: "What, I was distracted for a moment just now." What the emperor just said, you repeat it again. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang disliked.

"I said, pack up some things now, and let people send them to the north, so that the Tatars can take a good look at our Ming Guowei!"

(End of chapter)