Chapter 65 Artillery Causes

Everyone was amazed by Fuguier's erudition, but they didn't know that in the previous life, Fugui's family opened a foundry at the age of eight, and the foundry at home started from making the driving wheel gear on the tower crane, which weighed a ton and was used for one-time molten iron that could not be solved by a small low furnace.

"My lord......" The old man called out affectionately and bowed deeply, but the tears couldn't help but flow out.

Fuguier doesn't know why this old man is crying, but the people around him have a deep understanding that today's Fuguier's techniques have transcended several eras, and how many craftsmen with the spirit of exploration are needed to practice and explore step by step.

"Why, you don't know what that woman's golden light is? It doesn't matter, I'll arrange a kiln sister for you tonight, and you can watch the lamp carefully...... "Fugui'er knows that his display like this today will make these technicians embarrassed, so he joked about it, which can be regarded as relieving this embarrassment."

"Hahaha......" Everyone laughed when they heard Fugui'er's words, and suddenly felt that this rumored ruthless person was not as difficult to get along with as they imagined.

After arranging the affairs of the smelting and casting side, the next fine part asked the armory workshop and the powder magazine, and the two sides cooperated closely, so they simply ordered the herald to call the principals of the two places together.

The three of them got together and muttered all morning, Fugui'er was drawing and doing it himself, and finally let these two people understand what a primer cap is, what is a paper tube for firing gunpowder, the relationship between the spring production of the trigger device and the sulfur in the trigger cap.

In order to ensure the rhythm of the storyline, I won't go into detail here, including the production of mines and grenades in the back, the production process of that thing is too simple, if you explain it in detail, I'm afraid that someone with a heart will really make a lethal weapon according to this, and the author is afraid that he will be invited in and eat an official meal for a few days. I can only tell you here that the rich and noble child in his previous life could use a wine bottle to fill ammonium nitrate explosives at the age of eleven, insert a detonator in the fuse, and detonate the explosives to explode fish, and at the age of thirteen, he had his own shotgun, and this shotgun was secretly used by the machine tool at home, and he made it out by himself, because he had no money to buy bullets, and he also researched the inferior small tools for shrinking the shell, as well as the pliers for the fire cap.

Since I've written here, let's briefly talk about the production method of the lead bullet in the bullet, the bullet in the shotgun has iron sand, and the more advanced one is lead bullet, because this lead bullet has two benefits, one is to hit farther, and the other is not to damage the chamber.

Lead is very easy to melt, before melting lead, first make a thick pot of corn porridge, put the corn porridge in a bucket of water and let it cool, wait for the lead to turn into lead water, use a container with lead water, and slowly drip into the corn porridge. If the porridge is replaced with water, the time for the lead to fall into the water is too short, and the lead is not a lead bullet, but a lead skin and lead cake.

Today's explanation in this chapter is not for the sake of showing off skills, but purely to explain all the weapons made in this chapter, and I will not go into detail in the future.

Fugui'er has been busy for a few days, gathering almost all the technical forces in this hell city, and finally solving half of the problem at hand, Fugui'er's mortar here has not yet been built.

With the deepening of the self-review work, there are too many hidden dangers slowly surfaced, this thing is like peeling off a cocoon, peeling off layer by layer, and finally you will see the self-thinking cunning silkworm chrysalis pretending to be dead and pretending to be deep.

This self-review meeting, in addition to digging out the spies hidden in Hell City and the evacuation team, a number of murders were unearthed.

Rid the people of the pests, the next thing to face is the city's injuries and diseases, as well as the city's health problems.

Flower willow disease, the most lethal disease in the city, at first the rich and noble children did not know what kind of disease it was, and after seeing a few patients in person, they understood that this is simply the general name of skin disease, the ancients thought that the cause of this was to find flowers and ask willows, so it was collectively referred to as flower willow disease.

These different diseases need to use different prescriptions, many diseases that can not be solved by the high technology of later generations, this is not something that can be solved by Fuguier casually flipping through his own poison scripture, so the only way to solve it at the moment is to concentrate on isolation, reduce inflammation and relieve pain, and use Chinese herbal medicine to delay the onset of pain.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft water, at this time the hell city is besieged, and you can't go out of the city to buy medicinal materials, and you can only take local materials.

A large amount of limestone is needed to smelt iron ore, so lime water is used to disinfect houses, and the mugwort leaves and pine needles that are all over the mountains in the mining area have become the best herbs for bathing in water every day for patients with willow disease.

A week's sanitation campaign was carried out in the city, and each workshop finally made a simple mortar according to Fuguier's requirements, and Fuguier took the directors of each workshop to participate in the test firing, grinding, assembling, gun barrel, base, all problems, with the test firing again and again, were slowly solved, and finally the problem was stuck in the problem of insufficient power to raise the medicine.

The maximum firing range of the 82 mortar in the previous life was 4,600 meters, and the maximum firing range of the current test firing has just reached one-tenth of that of the previous life.

The shells of the previous life weighed 4.2 kilograms, that is, eight catties and four taels, and now the steel content of the shells is too low, so the size is the same, but it is only about six catties.

In order to completely solve this problem, Fuguier simply ate and lived with the old man Qu who was prepared with gunpowder, and he blended again and again, and tested firing again and again, although the results were improving a little bit, but there was still a big gap from Fuguier's ideal kilometer.

This night, Fuguier and this old man, palm lamp research until dawn, in order to eliminate their sleepiness, can only drink strong tea one by one to refresh.

If you drink too much water, you will run to the toilet more often, and you are too lazy to run to the toilet again and again, so Fuguier simply hid in the snow behind the old man's house and solved it on the spot, and the snow also left urine marks one after another.

Tianming's soak of urine was the most suffocated bubble of Fugui'er, and he quickly ran to the back of the house, took out the dick, closed his eyes and released it smoothly, peed and trembled, lifted his pants and opened his eyes, but saw that there was a mark in the snow that was farther away than before.

"I'm damned, the more pressure, the farther the fuck I shoot," Fuguier couldn't hide the joy in his heart, lifted his pants, and didn't even have time to close his belt, so he ran back to Old Man Qu's house.

When he returned to the house and told the old man about his conjectures, the two of them immediately began to operate, finding an iron pipe and putting it on the outermost, and then putting the paper tube containing the rising charge into it, and filling it with gunpowder while smashing the iron pestle with a hammer to tamp it. The pressure of the gunpowder in this paper tube was compressed to the extreme, and then it was tested again, and it really had an amazing effect.

Triple the amount of medicine, triple the distance, 1,200 meters away, completely beyond Fuguier's expectations of one thousand meters, the rising gunpowder can be pressurized, and the explosives in the body of the bullet can also be pressurized, the killing radius of the mortar in the previous life is twenty-two meters, although the killing radius after compression is less than ten meters, but this has made Fuguier very satisfied.

"Mass production, all the workshops in the city put down their livelihoods and go all out to produce mortars, and the carpentry workshop should not be idle, making boxes for storing shells, and safety caps for triggering devices, do you see the circle of dents on the shells? That's what it used to jam shells. ”

It wasn't until this moment that these technicians really understood what the dent on the body of the bullet was, it turned out that this little general was really a thoughtful person, and every step was extremely thoughtful. The barrel made of pig iron is easy to explode, and people directly use wrought iron to make it, and the gunpowder is in the thin barrel of wrought iron, which is easy to blow up and deform, and people directly put the gunpowder into the shell, and the cannonball with the spindle-like design, hitting the sky, no matter how it rolls, eventually the head falls to the ground and triggers the trigger device to cause the explosion, such a brain, how is this born?

In fact, this honor really shouldn't belong to rich and noble, who invented the mortar thing, I really haven't studied it, but as an excellent scout, being able to master all kinds of conventional weapons is the most basic requirement.

If you have to impose an honor on Fuguier, then it is the sentence that your parents have been scolding when you were a child in your previous life, "You don't study hard every day to know how to make fools, you still make guns, why don't you make guns?" ”

If Fugui'er crossed back at this time, he would definitely take the cannonball in his hand and say to his parents, "Who said that I don't make cannons, I don't have the opportunity to build them, look, didn't I make them?" ”

I can't go back, I can't go back forever, no matter how much I miss them, the dead should have the consciousness of the dead, live in the present, and cherish the people you should cherish.

The mortar in Hell City is in full swing mass production, Fuguier is leisurely wandering around the city, looking at this somewhat desolate city, Fuguier is full of confidence in his heart, came to this strange world, thought that Fengqi Reed Land is the foundation of his foothold, and later went to Kyoto and felt that the Imperial Dining House is his own entrepreneurial road, and now he has come to Hell City, Fuguier faintly feels that this is his own land.

Because there are good brothers who fight side by side, there are thousands of people who have expectations for themselves, and this is like a virgin land waiting to be developed, whether it will create a Baotou or another Jiuquan in the future, or maybe it will create another Wenzhou, after all, it is located at the junction of the three countries and has unlimited potential.

It's just that I haven't learned management, except for casting and cooking, I really don't have any skills that I can't do, no, this city is not my Zhu Fuguier's city, this city is a city that belongs to every person in Hell City, whether they are laborers, death row prisoners, or kiln sisters and prostitutes, as long as he contributes to this city, then this city has a part of him.

Direction, direction is always more important than speed, as long as they have a clear direction of development, the glory of the city will eventually have them to create, in recent days and nights of thinking, so that Fuguier is physically and mentally exhausted, at this moment suddenly figured out, the heart is instantly opened a lot.

He quickly returned to his apartment and prepared to draw up a development outline, but a herald came to report that 40 cannon barrels and more than 2,000 shells had been made in each workshop.

"Quickly inform the representatives of all parties, each side will send three people to gather on the city wall early tomorrow morning, General Ben, I want to invite them to watch the fireworks display......"