The two guards bowed and quickly turned and walked towards the two gates.
There was a creaking sound, and the heavy warehouse door slowly opened.
"Brother, Brother Song, let's go in."
Mr. Liu nodded slightly, gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and walked straight towards the warehouse.
Song Qing and Wanyan Feixiong saw this and followed them in unison.
After Young Master Liu walked into the warehouse, he looked at the rows of various artillery pieces in front of him that exuded a cold feeling. Uncontrollable excitement suddenly appeared deep in his eyes.
Good things, all good things.
Song Qing couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the hundreds of cannons in the treasury, some of which he had seen before, and some of which he had never seen before.
"Oh, you, what the fuck."
Immediately, Song Qing hurriedly turned around and looked at Wanyan Feixiong standing next to him, pointed at the artillery in front of him and asked: "Feixiong...Brother Feixiong, can you go and take a look at these artillery pieces?"
Wanyan Feixiong nodded with a smile and waved his hand directly.
"Brother Song, watch as you like."
Song Qing rubbed his hands vigorously and trotted towards the artillery placed in the front left with an excited look.
"Good brother, you're welcome as a brother."
Young Master Liu smiled and closed the folding fan in his hand, and followed him slowly.
"Feixiong, let's go there too."
"Hey, here we come."
Song Qing stopped suddenly, stretched out his hands to caress the artillery in front of him, and looked at it carefully.
Soon.
Song Qing raised his hand and slapped the cold cannon barrel several times, and looked excitedly at Mr. Liu who was standing opposite, looking at the cannon carefully as well.
"Third brother."
"Well, brother, what's wrong?"
Song Qing stood up, glanced at the rows of artillery in front of him, and took a long, heavy breath.
"Third brother, the rows of artillery in front of us are all extremely destructive. When one shot goes down, it explodes into a large area of ​​shelling artillery!"
Young Master Liu looked at Song Qing and nodded with a chuckle, then folded the folding fan in his hand and pinned it behind his neck.
"This young master saw it, so what?"
"Brother, if this kind of artillery is placed on the battlefield, it will be a powerful weapon."
"Of course I understand this, young master, so what?"
Song Qing looked at Liu Dashao's dull reaction and frowned in surprise.
"No, third brother, your reaction is too calm, isn't it?"
Young Master Liu casually put his hands on his back and walked towards the depths of the warehouse with a smile.
"Brother, in your opinion, what kind of reaction should I have?"
Song Qing waved to Wanyan Feixiong and quickly chased after Young Master Liu, who was already more than ten steps away.
"Third brother, under normal circumstances, after you see these artillery pieces, shouldn't you be very excited?"
"Oh? Brother, why do you think so?"
Song Qing frowned, and after sorting out his thoughts, he replied directly: "Third brother, one day in the future, if our Dalong really wants to use troops against Tsarist Russia.
By then, as long as we transport these artillery pieces to the battlefield, it means that our dragon will be in an invincible position."
As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, he immediately looked towards Wanyan Feixiong.
"Flying Bear Brothers."
"Hey, Brother Song?"
"How many artillery pieces like this are there in this warehouse?"
"Three hundred and seventy-five doors."
Wanyan Feixiong gave Song Qing an accurate amount without even thinking.
When Song Qing heard this, his already excited face became even more excited now.
"Third brother, you heard it, three hundred and seventy-five doors.
There are a total of 375 shelling artillery pieces that are so powerful that they can pierce a large area with one shot!
In the future, if our dragon really conquers Russia with war.
With artillery like this, let alone more than three hundred, even if we only use about a hundred or two hundred, it will be enough for Tsarist Russia's troops and horses to have a good drink.
What's more, we have more artillery.
If we add the Six Guards of the Northern Xinjiang, the Six Guards of the New Army, the Twelve Guards of the Beifu, and the Twelve Departments of the New Prefecture, the artillery of each troop has already been equipped.
Brother Wei said that our dragon is already invincible, isn't this normal?"
Liu Mingzhi listened to Song Qing's excited tone, turned his head and scanned the various artillery pieces in the warehouse, and sighed with a sigh.
"well."
"Yes, under this situation, our dragon is indeed invincible."
Song Qing clapped his hands vigorously and asked with a strange expression: "Yes, in that case, why aren't you excited at all, third brother?"
Young Master Liu was silent for a long time with a complex look on his face, then turned to look at Song Qing and smiled softly and shook his head.
"Brother, you will know about this later."
Song Qing was stunned when he heard Young Master Liu's answer. After he came to his senses, he nodded with a strange look on his face.
"All right."
Liu Mingzhi stopped, turned around, looked around at the various artillery pieces in the warehouse, and looked at Wanyan Feixiong who was following him with a smile.
"Flying Bear."
"My little brother is here."
"With all the artillery in the warehouse, how many cannons are there in total?"
"Back to brother, there are seven hundred and twelve doors in total."
"Seven hundred and twelve doors?"
"Exactly."
Liu Mingzhi nodded silently and walked straight out of the warehouse.
"Hey, here we come."
After Mr. Liu walked out of the warehouse, he raised his arms and stretched.
"Flying Bear."
"My little brother is here."
Young Master Liu shook off the jade fan in his hand again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked towards the Liu Mansion with a deep look.
"In a while, after I, my brother, take your sisters and leave the capital, you will hand over these artillery pieces to the hands of Yiyi, Feifei, Chengzhi, Yue'er, Chenggan and their brothers and sisters.
Leave it to their brothers and sisters for unified deployment.
As for how their brothers and sisters deploy these artillery pieces, let them decide for themselves."
When Wanyan Feixiong heard Young Master Liu's profound words, he looked stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.
"Yes, I understand, little brother."
After Song Qing heard what Mr. Liu said, he frowned slightly and began to ponder.
All of a sudden.
Song Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he glanced at Young Master Liu with a strange expression.
To be continued...