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Chapter 242 Raimon Abandoned Son

So Fu Yan decided to leave Tianxuanhui not just because Xiao Chen saved his life, but after careful consideration.

I had vowed to recover the Han Dynasty, and this must not be ignored, but who said that only Xiao Xinghan could recover the Han Dynasty?

Isn't it the same for Xiao Chen?

And when it comes to bloodline kinship, Xiao Chen is the orthodox prince of the Han Dynasty!

Therefore, abandoning Xiao Xinghan and switching to Xiao Chen is not considered a violation of the original oath, it is just a change of support object.

Of course, with Xiao Chen's current strength, this matter is probably a long way to go...a very long way.

But it all depends on people.

Moreover, a real man sometimes does things even though he knows he cannot do them.

So what if we can't achieve anything by following Xiao Chen? It's just a death, so I should give my life back to him.

Regardless of the serious injuries on his body, he headed north and met a madman who also came to seek refuge with Xiao Chen on the way, and the two of them started walking together.

When he arrived at Yanyun County, he met Baili Qingyun who had been secretly following Xiao Chen and wanted to find an opportunity to return his life.

Fu Yan recognized him and asked him what he was doing here.

The answer was to find an opportunity to repay Xiao Chen.

Isn't it such a coincidence?

So are we, let's get together then.

Baili Qingyun's character is not only very cold, but also very paranoid. To put it bluntly, he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Xiao Chen made it clear that it was just a misunderstanding. Once it is clarified, it will be fine and no one owes anyone.

But he always felt that he owed Xiao Chen his life, and if he didn't repay it, he would never be able to rest in this life.

"Brother Qingyun, you saved our lives today, I..." Xiao Chen also wanted to express his gratitude to him.

"We are settled." Baili Qingyun said coldly.

"I don't owe anything...Okay, okay, let's clear it up. Today we all fight side by side, and we will be brothers from now on. How about we go back and have a drink? But there is no alcohol in the army, so we can only drink water instead. The friendship between gentlemen is indifferent.

Like water, hey, don't leave!" Before Xiao Chen could finish his words, Baili Qingyun walked away.

"This man has a weird temper and has never been gregarious. The previous chief helmsman... Xiao Xinghan wanted to recruit him to join the association, and even sent Liu Yunhai to persuade him, but he just refused." Fu Yan said.

"Sigh... I actually quite like this guy. Lu Fei, hurry back and find a big car. Brother Fu and Ling'er can't ride horses, so they have to go back by car." Xiao Chen said.

Lu Fei accepted the order, jumped on his horse, and galloped away.

"Haha, I was originally going to serve the Crown Prince, but instead I became a burden. What a big joke." Fu Yan chuckled.

"Why didn't they treat your injury? They didn't even suture the wound." Xiao Chen tore off his brocade robe and re-bandaged his wound with his own hands.

Otherwise there will be too much blood.

"It's cured, but I'm in a hurry to get out, so..." Fu Yan's eyes wandered, and he didn't tell the truth. Xiao Chen sighed softly and stopped asking.

"Brother Madman, are you really not from the Tianxuan Society?" Xiao Chen had an appointment with Fu Yan, so it was not surprising that he came, but why did this madman also come?

"No." The lunatic is a man of few words and a dull gourd type.

"Then you are Liu Ruyun's man?" Xiao Chen was particularly curious about this person.

"No." The madman answered simply and clearly.

"Then why did you save so many muskets for her?" Xiao Chen became even more curious.

"She buys, I sell." said the madman.

Damn it, you are an arms dealer?

"The madman is particularly good at making all kinds of muskets and artillery. Tianxuanhui also ordered a batch of muskets from him, so the two of us recognize him." Fu Yan said.

"This crazy brother, are you a disciple of the Tang Sect in Sichuan, the Thunder Sect of Stone Forest, or the Jade Bi Fire Sect?" Tie Kunlun suddenly asked.

"Thunder Gate's abandoned son." The madman said calmly.

"Brother Madman, your musket is really good, can you give me one?" Xiao Ye has no interest in the identity of Madman. In fact, except for killing people and eating meat, he has almost no interest in anything, but just

I just like guns, even to the point of obsession.

He is obviously the commander of the Cavalry Guard, but he only wants to be a soldier of the Musket Battalion, just to have a musket of his own.

But even this little hobby was ruthlessly taken away by my brother Xiao Chen.

This kid has always been fearless and clumsy, but today's muskets are not perfect yet and can explode and misfire anytime and anywhere. He doesn't care if he is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Can others bear it?

This is a military camp. Once you get into trouble, you are not stubborn!

But the main thing is that Xiao Chen is still worried about his safety. The power of gunpowder is too great. Although Xiao Ye is made of steel and iron, he is still made of flesh and blood. If it fails to explode, there is still a certain danger. What about steel?

It will be burned by fire...

"No." The madman's refusal was very simple and clear, with no room for negotiation.

"Gah!" Xiao Ye was extremely disappointed.

"You want whatever you want!" Xiao Chen reprimanded him loudly. In fact, he also wanted one.

"Hey, why are you so stingy? What's so great about a musket?" Duan Ling'er was very unhappy because she also wanted one...many of them. It's best to give them to the brothers of the Wing Guards.

Each of them has two close-defense weapons.

Because ordinary muskets are too heavy, and the auxiliary tools and maintenance tools cost about thirty kilograms, and they are too troublesome to use. They have to load both gunpowder and projectiles, so they are not suitable for Wing Guards.

Lightly equipped speed troops.

But Madman's two muskets are different. Not only are they short and compact, they can shoot at any time, and they can also fire continuously... I can rely on them really well.

That is to say, girl, I am injured and can’t get up now, otherwise if you don’t give it to me, I will take it away!

"It's not that I'm reluctant, you don't know how to use it." The madman shook his head.

"Brother Madman, does your gun use a wheel discharging device or a spring compression device?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Huh?" The madman suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, as if he had just met him.

"I saw that when you fired at the old bald donkey She'ertu, you didn't seem to have pulled the spring with your finger. It should have been an automatic firing device..." Xiao Chen is a professional in mechanical construction.

Because his specialty is ‘mechanical design, manufacturing and automation’.

"It's a wheel, but I figured it out after thinking hard for a long time. How did you know?" The madman was surprised and started talking more.

"I just made a random guess. Crazy brother, can you take a look at your treasure?" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Of course." The madman took out the musket and handed it to Xiao Chen.

"Well, it is indeed extremely exquisite!" Xiao Chen roughly understood the structural principles of this repeating gun at a glance. He gently opened the barrel and squinted to look inside carefully.

"Is the runner made of aluminum? It's so thin and so precise. How did you make it? But it wears out quickly and can only be used for two or three times. I've seen it at most. You also made rifling? No wonder it's so accurate.

, this rifling is cut out, tsk tsk tsk, it’s really amazing!”

"But the inside of your barrel is made of rolled copper and aluminum, right? It's a little too soft. Even if you use pure lead bullets, it will cause a lot of wear and tear. I think it can be used four or five times, which is good."

While Xiao Chen was admiring, he also pointed out its shortcomings.

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