Civil officials and military generals moved slowly.

The guards who followed him immediately stepped forward and rearranged the already scattered seats.

After a while, everyone took their seats, but the discussions on the verbal side never stopped.

"Listen, let's sit firmly. Can the magical artifact of breaking mountains and cracking stones be real?"

"I believe it if it was before, but now I don't believe it anymore. You said that we, Lord Fang, must not do anything to go anywhere! We are also hunting. Look at the things he is fighting today, it is not his style. It can be seen that we are destined to return home today."

"Yeah! It makes sense, it makes sense."

Fang Zheng saw that everyone had already taken their place and continued to preach: "There are three weapons to be displayed today. Each of them can change the current situation of the battle. I dare not say that the world is invincible! But according to the current situation, my great scenery is destined to be invincible!"

The ministers did not react in particular, and they just felt that he was bragging.

Emperor Jing was ready to fight and had seen the hand gun just now. It was indeed extremely magical. If everyone could equip it, Dajing's combat power would undoubtedly be greatly improved!

But when I came back, I learned that the cost was too high, and if I wanted to use it as a general equipment, it would take a lot of time to improve the process.

There are two more...

Seeing that the discussion was gradually completed below, Fang Zheng waved his hand backwards.

Immediately, the Jinyiwei stepped forward and carried a thick wooden box.

Open the box and reveal the neatly arranged long spears and short guns placed inside.

Fang Zheng pulled out a short gun and held it in front of everyone with both hands: "This first piece is called a hand gun. It can shoot three rounds of projectiles in a row. It can break armor within fifty steps, causing damage to the enemy! Once the projectile enters the body, the enemy will die for a lifetime."

"Come on, get on the target!"

The Jinyiwei behind him lifted the target that had been prepared, stood sideways, and raised his gun to shoot.

Bang bang bang, three shots hit the target steadily!

The whole audience immediately became silent...

The collective eyes looked at the target, and then the hand gun in Fang Zheng's hand.

I didn't react for a while.

I heard a sound just now and it's over?

Although the civil officials reacted slowly, the military generals understood immediately. Many people stood up and stretched their necks to observe the target that had been penetrated.

Suddenly someone shouted excitedly: "Good weapon! But...what are the three shots done?"

Fang Zhengyi smiled loudly: "After three shots, they naturally need to reload the bullet. These are one of his shortcomings. Although it is fast and convenient, it is troublesome to load."

After saying that, he threw the pistol to Zhang Biao who was beside him.

Zhang Biao took the pistol and began to load the bullets neatly. During the loading process, many people began to calm down.

"It's too slow! This gun is easy to use and powerful, but it's troublesome to load. It can be seen that it is only suitable for guards or assassinations! There is no time to load in emergencies!"

Emperor Jing couldn't help but nod.

He discovered this problem immediately. The pistol was very good and could improve combat power, but it was a bit exaggerated to say that changing the war pattern was a bit of an exaggeration.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng took out the second piece from the box and showed it to everyone.

Emperor Jing couldn't help but lean forward, grabbed the seat armrests with both hands, and even his fingers began to turn white.

The long spear looks more powerful than a hand gun!

"This gun is called the flintlock rifle, and its power is far above the bow and arrow! The iron armor that cannot be penetrated by the bow and arrow can do it!"

As he said that, Fang Zheng raised his hand and shot the target, then threw it to Zhang Biao to load it.

"The disadvantage is that it is also troublesome to change the bullets and takes time."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Emperor Jing's eyes... The power is above the pistol, but is it still the same disadvantage?

If so, it is not as good as a bow or arrow in terms of universality or cost.

The only advantage is that the purchase cost is low, and you can use it as long as you have a long hand. Unlike bows and arrows, you need a lot of time to practice.

The other generals also had very similar expressions, and they obviously had quickly realized various problems.

I have regrets and disappointments, but it is worthwhile to have such weapons today, but unfortunately the shortcomings are a little more serious.

Fang Zhengyi's voice was still coming slowly.

"Although the flintlock rifle also has the trouble of changing bullets, it can be overcome because of its long range! After the gun was successfully developed, I ordered someone to customize the tactics for it, called three-stage shooting! Here I will demonstrate it!"

A row of targets was carried out again, and more than 20 Jinyiwei from Taoyuan County were listed at the same time.

Each person picked a gun and quickly lined up in front, middle and back.

The so-called three-stage shooting actually divides all shooters into three teams, one shooting team, one standing by to prepare for shooting, and one filling the position of the arrows on the top of the preparatory shooting, repeating and infinite cycle, eliminating the blank period of filling ammunition and eliminating the possibility of the opponent's close-range impact breaking through the array.

The three rows of Jinyiwei began to shoot in segments, and for a moment, they only heard the sound of gunshots in the camp!

It is almost like a heavy rain and it continues continuously.

Everyone present was almost accelerated by the violent gunfire.

Both civil officials and military generals were wide open and they all stood up to watch.

Two minutes later...the shooting stopped.

The smell of burning gunpowder in the camp drifted across the noses...

Everyone's eyes were focused on the fragmented target.

At this moment, in addition to amazement... there is also fanaticism in his eyes!

Emperor Jing's hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but walk forward to check it out carefully.

Suddenly, one of the ministers came out and suddenly fell to the front of Emperor Jing.

He clasped his fists and said excitedly: "Your Majesty! What Master Fang said is not false, but this magical weapon has the ability to change the war pattern. If it is assembled in the army or a new gun army is launched, the Beirong cavalry will no longer become a problem for me, Dajing!"

Immediately afterwards, the other military officers also came out and spoke.

Fang Zheng looked at it with a little surprised.

The leader was the General of the Western Expedition and Song Hui, Duke of Dai.

On weekdays, he doesn't deal with military officers much. After all, there is always an invisible dividing line between civil and military officials. One is because he is afraid of being beaten with a humble mouth, and the other hand, the military officers act a bit strange.

The military officer is not the kind of carefree and whispering image he remembers on TV.

On the contrary, they were all surprisingly silent, all of whom were very thoughtful. They didn’t speak much on weekdays and didn’t like to talk much.

If someone doesn't like to talk, he naturally can't touch someone's cold butt.

On the contrary, civil officials all jumped in front of him all day long, just like they were injected with chicken blood.

Now that Duke Dai is so excited at such an age, it is very unexpected to Fang Zhengichi.

Emperor Jing raised his hand and gently said, "Get up! How could this be like this with a small scene? It's not a decent!"

"Fang Qing, how much does the flintlock rifle cost?"

Fang Zheng said calmly: "Your Majesty, there is another thing that has not been displayed yet. Why not wait until the ministers show it together before answering questions?"

"Okay, just do what you said." Emperor Jing nodded and then sat back.

The generals also walked back to their seats with excitement.

Seeing the order being restored, Fang Zhengyi whispered: "Come on! Pull out the last thing!"
Chapter completed!