The matchlock gun was the beginning of the transition from cold weapons to hot weapons. It was the ancestor of all guns. She couldn't tell what it was before it was assembled, but once it was done, how could she not recognize it? It was just like the matchlock gun stored in the museum.
Exactly the same.
God, have the Persians developed muskets now?
Raising his hand and aiming at the rockery outside the hall, Ziyu lit the matchlock on his matchlock gun.
Suddenly, there was only a bang, and a small piece of the rockery outside the hall was blown down. The sound shook the surroundings, debris fell, and debris scattered all over the ground.
"The Crown Princess, protect the Crown Princess..."
"The Crown Princess is fine."
"What's going on? What happened..."
"Protect……"
The guards of Beiming Changfeng in Banyuexuan were so shocked by the sound that they all rushed towards us from all directions, with horrified expressions on their faces.
The few guards who were guarding outside the hall saw Ziyu's actions from beginning to end. At this time, they looked at the rockery with a big corner missing in shock and signaled to the other guards that the Crown Princess was fine, she just shot her once.
What matchlock.
But, but, why is this thing so powerful? It's so powerful.
In the hall, Ziyu ignored the nervousness and shock of the guards outside the hall and stroked the matchlock gun in his hands.
A gun is really a gun, a gun that can shoot.
Ziyu touched the matchlock gun in his hand, with a look of shock on his face.
"Sister, you know this thing is just right. We were at the border of the Rakshasa Kingdom in front of Ya City and accidentally bumped into these Persians. They transported a lot of these matchlock guns to trade with the Rakshasa Kingdom. We
I thought this thing was too powerful, so I tied it up for them." Shopkeeper Tong rubbed his head and said to Ziyu a little naively.
They were secretly going to the Rakshasa Kingdom to do some business, and they didn't want to bump into this group of Persians. There was a friction between the two parties over grabbing a water source. They were a group of businessmen who naturally lost to this group of powerful weapons.
The Persians, but who owns this territory? They control the north. They can't do it openly and covertly, so they directly put it to this group of Persians and handed over this powerful thing in their hands.
At first it was a dispute of temper, but after repeated deliberation, they felt that this weapon was really powerful, much more powerful than swords. This group of Persians obviously went to trade this weapon with the Rakshasa Kingdom. If all the Rakshasa Kingdom used this weapon,
Now, what if they invade the 27th city of Zhenbei in the future?
In the past, they were businessmen and could ignore it, but now that their eldest lady is the Crown Princess, they must also be concerned about the safety of the twenty-seven cities in the north of the town.
Also, they had conflicts with the Rakshasa Kingdom in Yacheng and Zhenbei, and they were the first to bear the brunt.
So, we simply shipped it to Shengjing.
"Well done." Ziyu immediately slapped his thigh after hearing this. How could he give this thing to the Rakshasa Kingdom? It would be a disaster.
When Shopkeeper Li saw Ziyu's praise, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said: "It's a pity that we don't understand their language and can't communicate with them. Otherwise, if we get more of this thing, no one will dare to fight against us in Zhenbei in the future.
"
As soon as he said this, Ziyu's eyes suddenly lit up. They didn't understand Persian, but there was no one who understood it. He immediately looked towards Beiming Changfeng's guard who was looking out of the hall and shouted: "Come here, come and have a look..."
"Prince Concubine, it's not good, the Crown Prince has been injured." Before the sound was heard, a person suddenly came running from a distance outside.
Beiming Changfeng was injured? The matchlock gun was the beginning of the transition from cold weapons to hot weapons. It was the origin of all guns. She couldn't see what it was without assembly, but once it was done, how could she not...
You know, this is exactly the same as the matchlock gun stored in the museum.
God, have the Persians developed muskets now?
Raising his hand and aiming at the rockery outside the hall, Ziyu lit the matchlock on his matchlock gun.
Suddenly, there was only a bang, and a small piece of the rockery outside the hall was blown down. The sound shook the surroundings, debris fell, and debris scattered all over the ground.
"The Crown Princess, protect the Crown Princess..."
"The Crown Princess is fine."
"What's going on? What happened..."
"Protect……"
The guards of Beiming Changfeng in Banyuexuan were so shocked by the sound that they all rushed towards us from all directions, with horrified expressions on their faces.
The few guards who were guarding outside the hall saw Ziyu's actions from beginning to end. At this time, they looked at the rockery with a big corner missing in shock and signaled to the other guards that the Crown Princess was fine, she just shot her once.
What matchlock.
But, but, why is this thing so powerful? It's so powerful.
In the hall, Ziyu ignored the nervousness and shock of the guards outside the hall and stroked the matchlock gun in his hands.
A gun is really a gun, a gun that can shoot.
Ziyu touched the matchlock gun in his hand, with a look of shock on his face.
"Sister, you know this thing is just right. We were at the border of the Rakshasa Kingdom in front of Ya City and accidentally bumped into these Persians. They transported a lot of these matchlock guns to trade with the Rakshasa Kingdom. We
I thought this thing was too powerful, so I tied it up for them." Shopkeeper Tong rubbed his head and said to Ziyu a little naively.
They were secretly going to the Rakshasa Kingdom to do some business, and they didn't want to bump into this group of Persians. There was a friction between the two parties over grabbing a water source. They were a group of businessmen who naturally lost to this group of powerful weapons.
The Persians, but who owns this territory? They control the north. They can't do it openly and covertly, so they directly put it to this group of Persians and handed over this powerful thing in their hands.
At first it was a dispute of temper, but after repeated deliberation, they felt that this weapon was really powerful, much more powerful than swords. This group of Persians obviously went to trade this weapon with the Rakshasa Kingdom. If all the Rakshasa Kingdom used this weapon,
Now, what if they invade the 27th city of Zhenbei in the future?
In the past, they were businessmen and could ignore it, but now that their eldest lady is the Crown Princess, they must also be concerned about the safety of the twenty-seven cities in the north of the town.
Also, they had conflicts with the Rakshasa Kingdom in Yacheng and Zhenbei, and they were the first to bear the brunt.
So, we simply shipped it to Shengjing.
"Well done." Ziyu immediately slapped his thigh after hearing this. How could he give this thing to the Rakshasa Kingdom? It would be a disaster.
When Shopkeeper Li saw Ziyu's praise, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said: "It's a pity that we don't understand their language and can't communicate with them. Otherwise, if we get more of this thing, no one will dare to fight against us in Zhenbei in the future.
"
As soon as he said this, Ziyu's eyes suddenly lit up. They didn't understand Persian, but there was no one who understood it. He immediately looked towards Beiming Changfeng's guard who was looking out of the hall and shouted: "Come here, come and have a look..."
"Prince Concubine, it's not good, the Crown Prince has been injured." Before the sound was heard, a person suddenly came running from a distance outside.