Han Jiang pointed there.
He Tao's laughter disappeared instantly.
The stone as the target is twenty steps away. A huge rock as high as three feet tall has broken in the middle, and a large crack is above and below.
He Tao ran over limply and reached out to touch the stone: "This guy is cruel, ruthless enough. If there is a one-foot iron ball, good things, good things."
Han Jiang shook his head: "You are dreaming, one foot! It's impossible. The maximum production is five inches, and it's already amazing if you shoot it seven miles away. You still want one foot, let alone five years, it's impossible for ten years."
In the Song Dynasty, one foot was more than 310 millimeters. This caliber could scare people to death if it was placed in World War II.
Five-inch caliber is already justice and truth.
Shi Laodan shook his head: "Based on this power, the old Taoist thinks it is difficult to build three and a half inches. The bronze cannon sounded wrong just now, and at most five cannons will destroy themselves."
Listen to the casting quality from the sound of metal vibration.
Han Jiang believes this.
Han Jiang reached out to He Tao's shoulder: "Old He, go back and tell Commander Bai that I want half of the money in Shenglong City. Shenglong City asked me to send someone to manage it, and the income was distributed to you 20% of it, which is enough for you to build a ship. If possible, I will send someone to talk to you about the details. But this matter cannot be urgent. We must study it carefully and fight Shenglong."
He Tao stopped smiling, his face changed very seriously, and nodded very seriously: "Okay, I will repay my commander."
Han Jiang waved his hand: "Come here, please send Commander He to rest."
After He Tao left, Shi Laodan stepped forward and said, "My fifth senior brother is a master of copper casting."
"It is built in Yinan City, so let me think about the rest. This matter needs to be discussed with someone. How to build it? You have the final say. If you want money, people need copper, and give as much as you want. The complete version of this thing is called the Red-clothed Thousand-Handed Arhat."
Something else can be made, but it can't be tolerated.
Shi Laodan's face changed drastically: "No, this thing should be called the Earth Fire Flame Star Lord, or the Earth Fire Pioneer under the Red Emperor's throne."
Han Jiang rolled her eyes. Is this name so important?
Shi Laodan is very serious: "The earth fire pioneer is equipped with glycerine fire talisman to kill evil with lead bullets."
"Sure, you have the final say." Han Jiang didn't want to argue about the name. The name didn't matter. The important one could really make a five-inch caliber cannon. There were thousands of doors. Temujin on the grassland would definitely become a favorite to sing and dance.
It is ten thousand times more reliable than Qiu Chuji's advice to be kind in any novel.
A new question is coming again.
Can the semicolons with horizontal numbers of the trench mark be opened on the grassland?
It seems that I can't make money.
Forget it, let’s consider this complicated matter later. It seems that getting married is a big deal.
Today is already fifteen, and it is only eleven days before the date of getting married.
Han Jiang was wandering outside the sky, but Shi Laodan became excited.
This old man is as happy as picking up two kilograms of salt.
"The Song army originally had three types of small firearms in the military instrument workshop. Although I don't know how to build this Thunder Fire and Pili, I have heard of it. It contains gunpowder and iron nails, plus black oil, and the crane top red is wrapped tightly with paper or hemp, and then add a layer of gunpowder and a layer of rosin. I heard it is still a bit powerful."
"Also, thunder, made of pig iron and filled with gunpowder. I heard that it is amazingly powerful, but I have never seen it, nor have I heard that the army has used it. There are rumors that because the cost is too high, Gaozong strictly prohibited it."
Han Jiang heard it clearly.
The cast iron shell is stuffed with gunpowder, what is it not a grenade.
Wanyan Gou is really a treacherous person. Not only should this kind of thing not be forbidden, but it should be made more and more.
But, what is black oil?
Han Jiang asked: "Old Dan, what is black oil?"
"Black oil is black oil." Shi Laodan couldn't explain what it was.
In fact, black oil is natural asphalt.
It was indeed useful in the Northern Song Dynasty. It was transported from the Western Regions, and there was no inventory in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Han Jiang immediately asked: "Old Dan, have you heard of Firestone?"
Shi Laodan looked at Han Jiang with a puzzled look, as if you had ever seen the world. Shi Laodan snapped his fingers at his disciple. The disciple approached, and Shi Laodan ordered: "Come on the match."
Matches, exclusive to Han Jiang, have not made a few boxes at all.
Shi Laodan also had matches, made of thin wooden strips, with pure wood on one end and a mixture of sulfur and other things on the other end. Then he knocked a stone with an iron object, stuck it on Shi Laodan's match with Mars, and the match was lit.
This is the match that was truly popular in the Song Dynasty.
Han Jiang touched a box of his own matches in his pocket, and his palms were gently stroked, without any need for flint.
"I'm giving it to you. I asked Flint just to say, "You said that the sky-shaking thunder can be used to ignite the fire. It's like there is a small mechanism, which can be pulled, smashed, or something else, and then thrown out directly."
"Wait a minute?" Shi Laodan was no longer young. He had to speak one by one, not jumping.
Shi Laodan took Han Jiang's match: "Why did you get this thing in one go?"
"Phospital added."
“What is phosphorus.”
"Ghost fire is not a ghost, but actually phosphorus fire. Phosphorus has natural ore, but I didn't find it. This is extracted from bones, pig bones. Because it's too troublesome, I made a few boxes and didn't want to bother the craftsmen. It costs thousands of dollars to make this box, which is not cost-effective."
Shi Laodan took back the match: "Let's go back and borrow the craftsmen from me to use it. Now, when it comes to flint, someone has studied it as early as Bianliang, and it has been done. But the court banned it, why did it? I don't know, Shaojun can check it. There was a group of fire pili that used flint to attract fire. The Cui family used the Cui family to guard Luoyang, and that was the only one."
Han Jiang really didn't expect it.
There are things he didn't expect.
Shi Laodan said again: "Six years ago, your small soldier cannon had similar ones. It was called a storm gun at that time. It was made of long bamboo tubes, and some of them could shoot mud balls for about fifty steps. I also have one of the old Taoists, which is made of copper. But it was also banned. Why? Who knows?"
"Let's go back and have a drink. Come two, and then we can carry the vanguard soldiers under the Red Emperor's throne on it."
Shi Laodan was very determined and changed the name of the cannon to the vanguard officer under the throne of the Chi Emperor. Then he divided it according to size, power, etc., whether it was a soldier, a lieutenant, or a general.
What a thousand-handed Arhat in red clothes, that's not our Dao Master's dish.
Now that they all left, they threw Han Jiang alone in the west. Of course, Han Wu and several Han Mansion servants were also taken away by Shi Laodan.
The fireworkers were also very smart. They realized that making pioneers under the throne of the Red Emperor was more promising and rich than making fireworks.
Chapter completed!