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Chapter 2695

Immediately afterwards, he took the note: "Has a third person seen the things recorded in this note?"

"Don't worry, your Majesty, there is no one except me. I know that this thing destroys the world and cannot let others know, otherwise it will definitely bring about a catastrophe!"

"Very good." Zhou Jian said, tearing the black powder note apart in public and split it into three.

Lu Ping's face changed drastically. He was about to say something, but he took the lead.

"This first one, Mr. Lu, take it, the second one is kept by the Ministry of War, and the third one is sent directly to the palace and is protected by Qingtian Supervisor to avoid the production of black gunpowder being stolen in the future."

"Yes!!" Everyone shouted, and Lu Ping realized it and breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, great insight!"

"Since the method has been released, can the firearm camp be produced in four days after 100,000 kilograms of black gunpowder?" Zhou Jian asked.

One hundred thousand jin may sound like a lot, but it is definitely not much used in a war of a country. And although it is powerful, Zhou Jian, a special force soldier in later generations, knew that the black gunpowder at this stage is still quite complicated, that is to say, it must be accumulated by quantity to generate huge power.

"Your Majesty, this..." Lu Ping was in a dilemma in an instant. He was the head of the Firearms Battalion, so naturally Men Qing.

"There is not enough time?" Zhou Jian frowned.

"No, no, Your Majesty, it is neither time nor manpower, it is materials, with materials of 100,000 kilograms of black gunpowder, there must be not so many firearm camps."

"The Ministry of Revenue sent someone to inform me a few days ago that there would be a batch of new sulfur and saltpeter, but it probably wasn't enough, only charcoal was relatively simple to obtain." Lu Ping said.

Zhou Jian frowned. His limit time was at most one week, but it was too late to collect it and then make it.

The four vanguards have passed, and once the four cities are taken down, the main elites of the Northern Wolf Clan will be alarmed, and he has to go to the front line to take charge.

"How many can I do in those four days?"

Seeing that he was so serious, Lu Ping also knew very well that it was probably related to the dispatch of troops a few days ago.

"Your Majesty, give me another thousand men. Within four days, I can lead the firearm battalion to hand over 60,000 kilograms of black gunpowder!"

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes: "How much pound of black gunpowder you lit just now?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, thirty pounds!" Lu Ping said again.

"It's equivalent to two thousand explosive packs." Zhou Jian nodded, and the battle scenes quickly appeared in his mind. He was so familiar with this explosive pack.

“It’s enough for the time being.”

"One thousand people, right? I will give it to you, and you will immediately rush it to me. In four days, I will take it away."

"In addition, after I leave, you will continue to make black gunpowder, the materials, money and manpower required, you don't need to report it, just take it!"

"The six ministers of the ministers can only cooperate, not interfere or inquire!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked!

What a great power this is something that the six ministers have no right to interfere.

"yes!"

"I'll thank you Your Majesty. I will definitely live up to the Holy Hope!" Lu Ping and others knelt down and shouted.

Then Zhou Jian took a look at the firearm battalion that had been destroyed by the avalanche: "Fang Jie, bring all your hands over immediately and help build a simple firearm battalion. If the brothers of the firearm battalion can start construction immediately!"

"Yes!" Fang Jie clasped his fists.

"Old Lu, the rise and fall of the country, I'm sorry for you!" Zhou Jian looked at him solemnly again.

When Lu Ping heard this, he was shocked and his blood was flowing backwards: "Please rest assured that the firearm camp will fulfill its mission!"

"I will live up to my mission, live up to my mission!" Thousands of firearms shouted, shaking the world.

“…”

Afterwards, Zhou Jian left, but there were a lot of imperial guards in the imperial mountain, and the Ministry of Works was constantly drawing troops.

It seemed as if everything was still, and even the six ministries were assisting the firearm camp. The people were talking about the changes in the Huangshan Mountain, but no one knew the existence of black gunpowder.
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