Ziyu smiled, Bei Mingyou is still young and doesn't understand the beauty of this, while everyone else obviously understands.

Standing beside Bei Mingyu, Ziyu looked at the direction of the fire with his hands on his chest, and the old god was waiting.

The night breeze blows, and the smell of gunpowder blows in all directions.

In a moment, the Northern Wind rushed back first.

Without waiting for Ziyu to speak, the North Wind rushed up and gave Ziyu a fierce hug, and then looked at Ziyu with excitement and said, "Fish, what is it called, what is it called?" His eyes lit up with excitement, and the North Wind had never been so happy.

Ziyu looked at the Beiming Changfeng, who had never been so excited, and smiled brightly: "It's called, the red-clothed cannon." ”

"The red-coated cannon, the red-coated cannon, good, good." The Northern Wind repeated it twice, and then couldn't help but slap the body of the red-clothed cannon, and raised his head and roared.

The color of joy is beyond words.

"Big brother is very happy." Seeing this, Bei Ying smiled and bent his eyes.

What kind of weapon did Ziyu build, his eldest brother liked it very much, and he was very happy, which meant that this weapon was very good and outstanding.

"Happy, happy like never before." As soon as the long wind of the Northern Darkness bent down and violently picked up the Northern Darkness, he threw it into the air.

The Northern Darkness has never played with the Northern Immortal Wind like this since he was a child, and he suddenly exclaimed a little, and then immediately giggled, and the disguised calmness and sophistication were all thrown into the sky.

Ziyu stood beside the North Stygian Wind, looking at the Northern Stygian Wind, which was completely emotionally exposed, and his eyes were full of deep smiles.

She knew that the Northern Wind would like it.

After her improved red-coated cannon, the cannonballs are made of stone and iron nail gunpowder, and the lethality is much greater than that of the red-coated cannons of the other world, such a process and power are completely suitable for the north of the town to build in batches.

The night breeze blows, and the sound of joy pierces the sky.

"Good, it's amazing, it's amazing." Hanyang ran back, grabbed two handfuls of smashed stones, and shouted before he walked in front of Ziyu: "All the rocks in that square mountain have been shattered, God, so the stones weighing thousands of catties have been blasted into powder at once, and that place has been directly razed to the ground, it's amazing, it's just amazing." ”

The old blacksmiths who came back after him, with a face of disbelief and absolute excitement at this time, kept muttering to themselves: "Thirteen miles, a cannon is thirteen miles away, my God, this is simply unimaginable." ”

"Crazy, the lethality of our longbow and arrows can't be compared with it, even the arquebus can't be compared with it, we have this guy in the north of the town, who else in the world can compare with us in the future."

"Hahaha......"

“……”

Crazy, all the blacksmiths involved in the final assembly are crazy.

They never thought that this thing they put together would be so powerful.

Thirteen miles, you can hit the east gate of the Later Qin Imperial City to the west gate, such a long distance, such a strong firepower, this is simply a firearm against the sky.

A group of people, all of them went into madness.

Ziyu chuckled when he saw this, stretched out his hand and dragged the North Darkness held by the Northern Darkness Changfeng, and took out an object from the foot of the red-clothed cannon and stuffed it into the North Darkness's hand: "Pull it away and throw it forward." ”

The North Shadow held the thing that looked like a mallet,