Zhu Xiongying, the direct grandson of the Ming Dynasty, bombarded Yingtian Mansion at the beginning

Zhu Xiongying was thinking about mobile phones and walkie-talkies in his mind. Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but ask again:"How many of these do you have?" Zhu Xiongying thought for a while:"Maybe fifty or sixty, every hundred households have one, and the rest They are just for duty at key positions, and they don't follow others."

After looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's hesitant expression, he then said:"If Grandpa Huang wants it, I can give it to the Imperial Army first... I guess fifty or sixty, it would be a bit troublesome to have more.."

It doesn't take many points to exchange for a walkie-talkie, but it has to be charged, and it has to be exchanged for solar power, which costs more points.

But now the source of his ruling points is only the small place of Annan. He uses the points given every day to exchange for military supplies!

The daily rations for his 5,000 Shenji Camp are compressed biscuits and cans exchanged at the mall.

Therefore, his team does not need a supply line. After entering the Ming Dynasty from Annan, it is like a kite with a broken string, going wherever it wants.

He specifically chose uninhabited places to advance, so he suddenly appeared under Yingtian Mansion, but no clues were found in the entire court.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while and said:"Fifty or sixty is a bit too little. The ration of 200,000 troops is only one guard and one unit."……"

When Zhu Xiongying heard this, he realized that the old man did not want to increase his defense capabilities, but wanted to put it into use on the spot.

He is really an emperor and a war madman. Now that he has just seen the walkie-talkie, he starts to imagine how the war will be fought!

He smiled and said:"Grandpa Huang, as long as the Ming Dynasty is given to me, there will be more surprises. As for this microphone, it is not worth mentioning!"

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Xiongying with his peripheral vision unnoticeably, and his tone stopped. Insipidly, but because of the pressure from the emperor, he said seriously:"Xiongying, are you negotiating terms with us again?"

Zhu Xiongying ignored the change in his tone and said:"It's not about terms, mainly these things. It's not born out of thin air. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."

"This country is in my hands. Just say whatever you want. How can I not give it to you?"

"Old man Zhu, after all, you still can't bear to part with the throne. You want the horse to run away, but you also want the horse not to eat grass! Stingy!"

Zhu Yuanzhang almost fell off the carriage. He wanted to scare his eldest grandson, but he didn't expect that he was defeated by an army.

"Hero, this emperor is not that easy to be. We only sleep for two hours a day, and we only have one day of rest in a year. Not a good job"

"So I said you should be the emperor, and I should be the supreme emperor. As long as I am the highest official in the Ming Dynasty, that's all. I don't want your throne.

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered for a long time and said:"Are you afraid that we will kill the donkey?""

"That's not the case. Mainly, these things can only be exchanged from the old gods. Let's do this. I will give you the design drawings of the firearms tomorrow, and you can find craftsmen to try and see if they can make them. Cut~"

After Zhu Xiongying finished speaking, he was still unconvinced and said"cut~"

"Why? Grandson, what is your attitude?"

While the two were bickering, they arrived at the Meridian Gate school grounds. The first thing they saw was Zhu Xiongying's 50 personal guards, standing neatly in the center of the school ground.

Each of these 50 personal guards stood tall and straight, with their heads held high and their chests held high. A square formation.

Everyone is wearing armor, but each person is holding a strange-shaped firearm in his hands. The firearm is naturally the AK47, and the armor is the Ming army's standard armor, but the armor is thinner, and armor cannot be replaced in the cold weapon era. , the knife can cut with the sword, but it can't be done without armor.

As for the defense of bows, arrows and firearms, it has to give in to weight. After all, there is range suppression, so just consider the defense of close combat.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying's arrival, Wang Chuo ran forward and shouted Said:"Your Highness, the personal guards have been assembled and are waiting for review!"He didn't even look at Zhu Yuanzhang, the Ming Emperor.

Zhu Xiongying nodded and thought for a moment:"No need for anything else, just shoot a target. What the old man wanted to see was the power of firearms."

Just as I was about to leave, I looked at the target distance at the school field, and it was only 50 meters away. Isn't this an insult to the AK47?

"The target range is about 300 meters, which is too close.

Then he pointed to a wooden stake about a foot thick not far away, and said:"Find some wood that thick to make a target. Each person can shoot ten rounds, five in bursts or five in a row. Let's go.""

After the arrangements were made, I turned around and found that Zhu Yuanzhang had already been sitting on the general stand. He instantly understood what he meant and said,"Old man, aren't you jealous again? These are all wild children from the mountains in Yunnan. They don’t know the emperor. Can you forgive me?"

Zhu Yuanzhang saw that his thoughts were seen through, and he was a little annoyed:"What do you mean? Is this what jealousy means?"

"Hey hey hey, it’s not important, it’s not important. Grandpa Huang, let’s take a look at the strength of our personal guards.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the 50 guards busy on the school field and asked,"What are they doing?""

"The target range was too close. I asked them to adjust it to 300 meters."

"300? rice? Seeing the confusion on Zhu Yuanzhang's face, Zhu Xiongying did some calculations and said:"It's... about 100 feet, 400 steps away." Zhu Yuanzhang first said,"

Oh.""Sounded, then raised his head sharply and asked:"How far? 400 steps?"

"Probably. I can't figure out how to calculate this step. For a normal person, 400 steps is about the same."

"Can your firearm hit 400 steps?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked in his heart!

After all, at that time, the ability to penetrate a poplar with a hundred steps was all blown out. An ordinary bow and arrow could accurately hit in 50 steps, even if it was qualified, let alone a distance of 400 steps!

"Not only that, this thing can kill people at a distance of 1,500 meters, um... just... um... almost 2,000 steps."

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly stood up from his chair,"What did you say?"

Zhu Xiongying was startled by this, and he quickly stood up and helped Zhu Yuanzhang sit down again.

"Don't get excited, that's an extreme situation. People can't see that far, and the effective steps are only 400-500 steps. If it's any further, it's just luck, and it's useless."

He said it lightly, but Zhu Yuanzhang felt excited when he heard it.

How powerful is this? It can accurately hit the target within 400 steps, and it can still cause damage from 2,000 steps away. This range is better than the artillery that he is proud of. Not to mention giving in too much.

But the cannon was extremely heavy, and this small firearm was smaller than his own blunderbuss!

Zhu Yuanzhang could no longer control his emotions at this time, and his facial expressions were out of control.

Without the emperor's Calm and calm, his eyes were full of shock!

Seeing the shock on Zhu Yuanzhang's face, Qianhu, the imperial guard who was beside him, spoke:"Your Majesty, I feel that the emperor's grandson is exaggerating a bit."

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he also felt that he had lost his composure for a moment, and was frightened by this kid with just a few words.

He glanced at Qianhu of the Forbidden Army and said,"Oh? Do you think he's bragging?".

Qianhu patted the gun on his waist and said:

"Your Majesty, even if the blunderbuss is charged with ten cents of powder, it can only shoot horizontally at a hundred paces, and raise the muzzle only at 200 paces. No matter how exquisite the design of the firearm is, it is impossible to hit it accurately at 400 paces! How can we talk about two thousand steps?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and looked at Zhu Xiongying again.

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly, pointed at the shooting range that was immediately set up, and said:"Don't listen to the advertisements, let's see the efficacy."

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