After sending Song Zhaozu away, Su Yin drew a sketch of the guns based on his own memory and his knowledge of firearms in his previous life, and immediately summoned several colleagues from the Dingnan Provincial Ordnance Department who came to the capital.
Backbone, and that Taoist Qiu Wuzi.
"Everyone, these pictures are here. Please take a look at them." Su Yin spread the drawings on the large table and stretched out his hand to call a few people to his side.
Everyone gathered around and stared at the drawings for a long time. Nalansong was the one who looked at it most intently. However, after a long time, no one made any comments.
"Let's say something. Why, no one understands it?" Su Yin was a little disappointed.
Everyone looked at each other. To be honest, the sketches drawn by the Duchess this time were indeed a bit awkward and difficult to understand. I really don’t know what these weird-looking things are.
"Well..." Nalan Sang touched his chin. In the past, he could still pretend to wisp a wisp of his beard. However, since he transformed into a boy's body in the underworld, his entire chin was bare and he could only touch it.
His jaw dropped, "My lord, could this be a weapon?"
Su Yin was overjoyed. It was true that he had lived for thousands of years and had been by Su Rao's side all his life. His experience was different from that of the former Marshal of the Great Xia Kingdom. "Hurry up and tell me how to use this kind of thing."
Nalan Song was inspired and picked up a sketch of a pistol from the table and pointed at it, "If I'm not mistaken, this is a boomerang. When we suppressed bandits, we fought with barbarians in the southern mountains. They
With this kind of thing, the flight trajectory of this thing is a curve. After flying out..."
"Go out, stand against the wall, and shut your mouth!"
Su Yin angrily interrupted Nalan Song, who shrugged angrily, walked to the door and stood strangely, but still poked his head in to take a look.
Holding the last glimmer of hope, Su Yin looked at Qiu Wuzi with extremely earnest eyes, "Taoist Priest, in your opinion, this is..."
Qiu Wuzi stared at the sketch and didn't react for a long time. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said, "Sir, this thing looks familiar, but... it seems to be somewhat similar to the sketch in our sect's heavenly book."
Su Yin was overjoyed, "That's right, that's right, have you seen anything similar?"
Qiu Wuzi nodded, "I have seen similar things, but my master once said that these weapons may only exist in the future."
Su Yin was a little disappointed, "Why do you say that? Is the manufacturing process difficult?"
Qiu Wuzi frowned and picked up a cross-section of a short-handled breech-loading rifle, "Sir, if I remember correctly, this thing should be a cross-section of a firearm. The thing inside is called
...By the way, the rifling, my master once trial-produced one, but during the trial, the entire magazine exploded, making it impossible to put it into practical use."
"Why? Could it be that Da Qin's current metallurgical technology can't reach it?" Su Yin really didn't want to give up this trump card. The combat effectiveness of the blood puppets was too terrifying. If he only relied on these soldiers to fight against them with cold weapons, I'm afraid that in the future,
The odds of winning were not very high. Ever since Qiu Wuzi appeared, Su Yin had always believed that this was God's blessing on the world. If he could equip his soldiers with firearms, the subsequent battle situation would be completely different.