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Chapter 567 The mystery of the treasure, confession (1)

Yes, let it go.

If Ye Li was reborn in this era that she was completely unfamiliar with, but a dynasty in the past history, she would definitely take out these things without hesitation, even if she rashly advances the historical process? It will never be worse than the original history.

Now, Ye Li has not been struggling for a long time. She is not a person who likes to be struggling with herself. However, whether it is the Emperor Gaozu of the previous dynasty or herself, she does not know much about military industry. She doesn't know what the Emperor Gaozu of the previous dynasty was, but even if Ye Li herself knows all the most advanced weapons performance structures in the world, it does not mean that she can create the same weapon. Needless to say, he can't solve the problem of materials alone. Therefore, Ye Li did not regard this place as a place where destructive weapons can be produced on a large scale, but based on the most basic knowledge that the skilled craftsmen of this era can understand, giving them a concept that is completely different from the present.

Ye Li doesn't need them to create AK-47 or long-range missiles immediately. They just need to work hard to go in this direction. Whether it's a hundred or a few hundred years, Ye Li believes that with these sparks, this land will not encounter everything that her hometown has suffered in this regard in the future.

"Princess..." A middle-aged man walked towards him, and when he saw Ye Li's eyes lit up and his face was furious.

Mo Xiuyao held Mo Xiaobao and stared at the man rushing towards him coldly. He narrowed his eyes unhappily and blocked Ye Li. The man who rushed up almost stopped his steps. Looking at Mo Xiuyao's gloomy face, he knew that his behavior just now was a little rude. He had to stand there awkwardly and feel at a loss.

Ye Li walked out from behind Mo Xiuyao and smiled lightly, "Master Li, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "We will make what the princess has told me, it is only suitable for some questions and I want to ask the princess for advice." Ye Li nodded and said, "Then let's go and have a look together."

The one placed in front of Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao was a pistol. Mo Xiuyao was naturally completely unfamiliar with what was in front of him, but a trace of nostalgia and joy flashed in Ye Li's eyes. He walked forward and picked up the gun on the table. To be honest, for Ye Li, who had seen various advanced weapons in his previous life, the gun in front of him was so simple that it was a bit unsightly. It was much more crude than the earliest automatic pistol shell gun that appeared in the world in his previous life.

But it took only five years to complete the history of hundreds of years of gun changes and made such a thing. Ye Li believed that these skilled craftsmen had tried their best. He picked up the pistol and thought about it. Ye Li turned around and smiled at Mo Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, cover your ears." Mo Xiaobao looked at the things in his mother's hand curiously, and still obediently covered his ears with his little hand.

The pistol turned in Ye Li's hand. Ye Li's eyes changed and raised the gun and fired three shots at the handle not far ahead. After three loud bangs, Ye Li frowned slightly at the handle in front. The first shot hit the bull's eye, the second shot was about four rings, and the third shot did fly directly. Of course, there would be no problem with Ye Li's gun technique, it was obvious that this was a problem with the gun itself.

Master Li, who was following behind, still had a hot look, but this time he was not watching Ye Li but the gun in her hand. What Ye Li disliked was as precious as a peerless beauty in his eyes.

He grabbed the beard with some worries, and Master Li said, "We made two of this thing, and one of them exploded directly. This one was fine, but it was not accurate to hit it, and the more you hit it, the more you hit it, the more you became. There was really no one who shot the bull's eye for the first time." However, the second and third shots were obviously not possible. The difference was so that he couldn't help but wonder if the princess' first shot was an accident.

"It seems to be a problem with materials. As for the improvement opinions, I will sort them out for you. The materials must be troubled by you. I will order someone to send all the minerals needed, and I can't do anything else." She is not a military expert, nor is she an expert in military materials. All she can give is the general content she knows and some concepts and theories. The others must be explored step by step by step by step by step by Master Li, although he was a little regretful, he knew that this could not be forced, so he had to nod and agreed.

Master Li, who was worried, left, but kept the gun. Although this was the first finished product they had made, because the effect was not satisfactory, Master Li stayed without any pain and cheered him up to make something better. Ye Li pulled out the remaining bullets in the gun and threw them to Mo Xiaobao who had been watching him long ago. After getting the new toy, Mo Xiaobao immediately focused on studying the things in his hand, and no longer cared about the matter of his father holding him in his arms and not letting him play.

"Is this what the Emperor Gaozu of the previous dynasty left behind?" Mo Xiuyao looked at everything around him and asked. Ye Li nodded and looked at Mo Xiuyao and asked, "How is Xiuyao thinking about this gun?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head, glanced at the thing in Mo Xiaobao's hand and said, "There is no practical value." The range is not as far as the arrow shot by a magic archer. Although he did make him interested in the first shot, the next two times immediately disappointed him, "For the time being, there is no practical value."

Ye Li nodded in agreement and pulled Mo Xiuyao to continue walking forward. The founding emperor of the previous dynasty prepared not only these things. Even Ye Li did not know this little, and there were some practical and valuable things.

When he walked into an empty room, he smelled a scent of sulfur. There were wooden boxes neatly placed in one corner of the room. Ye Li walked over and untied the top one, and some black spherical things were placed in the box. Mo Xiuyao pondered for a moment and said, "Is this... gunpowder?" There was not no gunpowder in this era, and some people have long used it for war. However, gunpowder needs to be ignited by open flames, and its lethality is not too high, so even the Mo family army is not commonly used. However, it does not mean that Mo Xiuyao is completely ignorant.

Ye Li nodded and said, "Yes, it's indeed gunpowder. But... I prefer to call it a bomb."

Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and asked, "How powerful?" Since A Li showed it to him, it would not be the usual effect. Ye Li picked up a casually and smiled and said, "Let's try it in a different place." Other weapons are hard to say, but Ye Li is still very confident about the power of the bomb. Because the method of making these bombs was not left by Emperor Gaozu of the previous dynasty, but provided by Ye Li himself. Sure enough, a bomb was thrown in an empty room in the underground palace. The effect after a loud bang, Mo Xiuyao couldn't help but show a surprised look.
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