For some reason, Huang An always felt that something was wrong with his master today. When he met with his master last night, he could still see a sad look on his face.
But now, Huang An noticed a sense of freedom and ease in his master.
The master must have made a decision!
He felt something in his heart and swallowed, hoping it wasn't the worst case scenario.
He stretched out his hand and took it out from his pocket, and the next moment he took out two booklets.
Just as he was about to put it on the table, he suddenly caught a glimpse of black ash in his palm.
Huang An was stunned and couldn't help laughing. It was because he had just grabbed Senior Sister Zhao's hand and it was stained with firewood ash and charcoal black.
"cough!"
A cough made Huang An immediately put away the smile on his face and regain his normal expression.
He picked up the book on top, which recorded the chromium steel refining process, and handed it to the master.
"Master, please look!"
Zhao Dun stared at Huang An without saying a word. He took the booklet expressionlessly, with surprise in his heart.
He wanted to see what this young disciple was doing in such a mysterious way.
He did make a decision. After communicating with Huang An that day, he actually had a strong intention.
After I disguised myself and sent the envelope out in the morning, I completely made up my mind.
He decided to stay in Youzhou and make a career through his own efforts.
The news about the capital in his aunt's envelope gave him great confidence.
There were fierce disputes in the court, which even went so far as to beat the ministers to death in front of the Holy Emperor.
In this case, he can no longer take the risk of going eastward or to the capital.
The court is so chaotic, and it will surely become even more chaotic in the future. Wouldn’t the world be less peaceful?
Under such circumstances, why should he, Zhao Dun, worry about not finding a chance?
As for my aunt, I think she will understand what I mean after receiving my letter.
As for Huang An's little moves and little thoughts, he couldn't understand it more clearly, and he was laughing in his heart at the moment.
He didn't have much hope for the two booklets Huang An gave him. What could impress a little guy in the Six Fu realm?
However, he despised Huang An's little tricks in his heart, but he did not say it out loud, nor did he ridicule his disciple for overestimating his abilities.
Huang An could give so much to Yan'er, but it's too late for him to be happy now.
He regarded Huang An as his disciple as his son-in-law and accepted it from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't have so many worries about arousing him.
His eyes moved, and he lowered his head to look at the booklet in his hand.
The paper is common paper on the market, and he recognizes the fonts on the cover.
"Special Steel Preparation Method"?
He raised his eyes and looked at Huang An, his eyes full of doubts.
What the hell is this?
Made of steel?
I wanted to just throw it away, but after thinking about it, I opened it and started reading.
I read the first page more seriously, the second page I frowned slightly, and the third page I frowned deeply.
As for the latter part, I read it faster and faster, basically just flipping through it a few times.
I turned to the last page and was about to put it down.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and his expression became serious.
He saw comments about chromium steel, which Huang An called special steel after its preparation, that "it is at least three times better than the steel currently used to make weapons."
In this short period of less than a breath, Zhao Dun sat upright, his face solemn and solemn, and he was no longer as leisurely as before.
This disciple has something!
How could Zhao Dun despise what Huang An spent five days and all night trying to get out?
He held the booklet in his hand and couldn't bear to put it down. His chest was rising and falling, and his breathing was getting faster.
he asked:
"This, what is recorded here is true?"
A pair of tiger eyes, full of surprise and almost overflowing expectation.
Since he has planned to stay in Youzhou, he naturally hopes this is true!
The method of preparing special steel is of great use to him!
Huang An looked solemn and promised:
'It's absolutely true, I don't dare to deceive the master!'
Just to be on the safe side, he added another sentence.
"Using the knowledge in this booklet, disciples can refine this special steel!"
He was afraid that people on Daming's side wouldn't be able to refine it, so he could find someone to participate and help refine it himself to make up for the chance of mistakes.
He can't be careless in any way.
Seeing Huang An's vow, Zhao Dun laughed and felt extremely excited.
He stood up and patted Huang An on the shoulder, praising:
"Not bad, not bad. Hahaha!"
After laughing, he picked up the second booklet.
When he lowered his head and took a closer look, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Needle Fire Gun Making"!
Musket?
The moment he saw this name, Zhao Dun was shocked.
He was stunned for three seconds, then lowered his voice, lowered his head and asked:
"This, this is how to make a musket?"
The surprise in his eyes and the heat in his breath all showed that Zhao Dun was extremely excited and excited.
Even more excited than before!
The master's words were trembling, Huang An nodded affirmatively and said:
"It's a firearm, very powerful!"
Upon hearing Huang An's affirmation, Zhao Dun immediately opened the booklet and started reading.
This time, he looked very seriously and read almost every word.
He couldn't understand most of the content, but he could see one sentence clearly.
I know more about the meaning of this sentence and how important it is.
"The rate of fire is at least six rounds per minute, and you can shoot while lying down!"
Just this sentence made Zhao Dun's body shake uncontrollably.
He knew Huang An's character and knew that he would not lie to others about this kind of thing.
Huang An naturally guessed that his master would react like this.
Like Chrome Steel, he abandoned the awkward name of the Dresser Needle Gun and instead used the name "Needle Fire Gun."
As the secret weapon of the Prussian Empire in the history of my hometown, an artifact that could change the fate of four countries, this Dresser needle gun is still of great significance when it is placed here in the Ming Dynasty.
If there were no warriors with extraordinary force in the Ming Dynasty, Huang An could pat his chest and say.
With just these two pamphlets and this Dresser needle gun, we can sweep the world.
Zhao Dun even thought of this in an instant.
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Eight big words appeared directly in his mind, "Start anew and rebuild the world."
Not to mention rebuilding the winner and restoring his original name, he has the ability to even sit in the supreme position.
But as soon as this bold idea crossed his mind, he was completely rejected.
The great master of martial arts in the Golden Body Realm is so terrifying that even cannons can't kill him, and no matter how many people there are, he can't be used.
He still has to rely on Gao Zheng, the governor of the golden realm, to realize his ambition!
What's more, his nominal direct superior in the future, Nazhou Commander Luo He, is also a grand master.
Although Zhao Dun has not been out for two months, he knew last year that the two great masters had an inseparable relationship and were almost one.
Um?
The commander-in-chief also attached himself to the governor Gao?
Zhao Dun was startled and seemed to remember that he still didn't know what Huang An meant as a disciple.
Although he had some guesses in his mind, he still needed to confirm.
He asked directly:
"What do you want from me?"
Huang An let out a long sigh of relief.
The master was impressed by himself!
He stared into his master's eyes and made his attitude clear for the first time.
"Send it to the governor. The master is firmly seated as the head of the firearms department, and he is slowly pursuing his ambition! The Kong family is unreliable. If the master doesn't believe in himself, he will stay in Youzhou! Although the disciple's cultivation is temporarily low, his self-confidence can still
Very helpful!”
He directly expressed his will and boldly made the choice for his master.
Zhao Dun suddenly laughed.
He looked at Huang An thoughtfully, staring so hard that Huang An felt uncomfortable all over.
"For Yan'er, you are so considerate!"
this......
When Huang An heard this, his face was instantly congested with blood, and his old face was burning.
He didn't expect the master to be so direct.
But this time he didn't dodge, and just stared at the master.
After about two or three breaths, Zhao Dun took the initiative to look away.
He did not speak or give Huang An a clear answer. Instead, he stood up and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.
As Huang An waited in agony, time passed slowly. After about ten minutes, Zhao Dun stopped.
With a look of determination flashing in his eyes, he walked to the table and picked up the second pamphlet on the process of manufacturing needle-fire muskets.
Then I opened it, lowered my head and looked at it for about two minutes, and then used my hands hard.
There was a crisp sound of "tearing", and the booklet was split into two.
The front half and the back half are directly separated.
Huang An was stunned for a moment, then his heart fell to the ground.
Although the master didn't say it explicitly, he knew that the master had already made his choice.
If the master had not torn it apart, he actually planned to do so.
Sure enough, after tearing half of it off, the master explained.
"You must save a hand!"
As he said that, he picked up the second half of the booklet that recorded the most critical contents, walked to the bed, bent down and stuffed it under the pillow to hide it.
Huang An thought everything was fine, but he saw the master walked to the table again, stretched out his right hand, took out the first brochure on special steels, opened it and started reading.
Huang An didn't understand what he meant and waited quietly for the master to speak.
About three minutes later, Zhao Dun put down the booklet, pushed it in front of Huang An, and ordered:
"Tear off the last page, put the contents, especially the introduction to the properties of special steels, on the first page, and make a new copy! Rebind the booklet to make it look better!"
After finishing speaking, he walked to the bedside and looked up out of the window, where he saw peach blossoms and bees and butterflies fighting.
"I'll go to Mr. Luo's house in the afternoon!"
Huang An was overjoyed when he heard this.
It’s done.
Suddenly, I was shocked again.
Master Luo?
Surprised:
"Isn't it from the governor's residence, Mr. Gao? Who is Mr. Luo? The commander-in-chief, Mr. Luo He?"
Zhao Dun glanced at Huang An and explained:
"Lord Luo is the commander of the capital of Youzhou. He is the commander-in-chief of Youzhou's troops and horses. He is a second-rank official and holds a high position of authority. He is my nominal superior!"
Seeing that Huang An was still confused, he smiled and explained in detail:
"If you don't join the officialdom, you won't understand the details. As long as I meet Master Luo as a teacher, I will naturally go with Master Luo to visit Master Gao, the governor."
Huang An was still sighing at the master's carefulness.
He actually understood that it was the correctness of procedures in officialdom.
The master is nominally a subordinate of Lord Luo, the commander of the capital. If you want to see the governor, you need to seek permission from Lord Luo first.
Sudden.
"Can you bring your firearm to Youzhou?"
firearm?
Huang An was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the Master should be talking about the Browning pistol.
With a thought in his heart, he replied:
"Disciple, carry it with you! I call this firearm a pistol."
After that, he touched his arms and quickly took out the Browning pistol with all the marks removed.
After two clicks, the chamber was completely withdrawn, and then it was handed to the master.
In order to be able to use it as soon as it is taken out, this Browning pistol is always loaded.
Anyway, if you put it in the Wanjie garbage dump, you don't have to worry about catching fire and hurting yourself.
Zhao Dun stared at Huang An's chest strangely, his eyes suspicious.
"Your method of hiding things is quite clever, even I can't tell."
After saying that, he directly took the pistol and started playing with it.
"Pistol? That's a good name. Can it still inspire?"
Zhao Dun didn't think much about it, but Huang An was frightened.