Tang Mo was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself, then Tiger and Roger, and said: "Me, you, old Roger... we can all take some time to educate these children! Don't worry,
I’ve got it all planned out!”
"In addition, if possible, I will still find a few real teachers to educate the children. After all, I don't have to pay them right away, right? Soon, my next batch of supplies and another part of the profit will be
Now, I think I can afford to pay the salaries of several teachers." Then he continued to say with a smile.
"..." Tiger really wanted to give this young man who had been laughing a couple of punches, and then remind him of how much he owed the Earl!
Now he even counts the future money that he has not yet received! And he is still squandering it. He is simply a typical spendthrift!
Thinking of this, Tiger finally became angry. He stared at Tang Mo, gritted his teeth and reminded: "What is the use of these things? The count just wants to buy the K1 gun! Now you have made that...
That steam engine can already be produced and delivered on time, so why do we need to do all these messy things?"
Because his tone was unprecedentedly low, Roger, Matthews and others could hear Tiger's anger.
Wes and Parker may have heard it, but Wes and Tiger are not on the same page, so they don't care about Tiger's mood at all, and Parker is another staunch Tang Mo supporter in the room, and he won't even think that
Tang Mo was wrong.
Anyway, everyone was silent, looking at Tang Mo, waiting for Tang Mo's answer.
Tang Mo also knew that he had misappropriated thousands of gold coins in payment for goods just by deceiving him. So far, he hadn't even produced a rifle. It seemed that Tiger couldn't be stabilized.
So he sighed slightly and said to Tiger: "It seems that if I have to use some practical things to convince you."
As he spoke, he walked back to his desk, opened the drawer, and pulled out the revolver that had accompanied him in killing several people in the vicious forest.
Tiger didn't know what he was talking about. When he saw Tang Mo pull out an unseen musket from the drawer, he frowned and subconsciously asked: "What?"
"Wes! Tell us about our new friend Tiger?" Tang Mo waved the pistol that Wes had seen in front of Wes and asked with a smile.
"I think if you really want to tell him about that, you might as well go to the shooting range and let him see it with his own eyes..." Wes had a bad smile on his face and shook his head.
"I think you're right." Matthews had naturally seen this thing before, and he was very interested in it. However, he still smiled and agreed with Weiss' words.
Tang Mo didn't hesitate and said to everyone: "Let's go! Go to the shooting range, it will soon be turned into a factory, so let's use it for the last time and let it witness the changes of the times."
With that said, he took the lead and walked out of the room. Weiss couldn't wait and followed Tang Mo out. Matthews pushed the confused Tiger and followed him amidst Old Roger's laughter. Parker was also curious.
He followed him out, then turned back and closed the door.
For a moment, the noisy room became extremely quiet, leaving only the wind blowing in from the window and rolling up a corner of the drawings on the table.
Standing on the shooting range, Tang Mo began to play with his revolver. He loaded the bullets one by one without haste, and the others remained silent.
Wes, Roger, and Matthews knew about this thing, so they were not in a hurry. Parker standing aside had no idea. He was the kind of temporary worker who made up the numbers in the corner.
Only Tiger watched quietly as Tang Mo fiddled with his pistol. He was a soldier and was very familiar with this thing.
He could tell that this was a weapon, and Tang Mo was loading the weapon. And from Tang Mo's repeated movements, it could be seen that this thing seemed to be a weapon that could fire continuously!
Although he guessed everything, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him! He simply couldn't believe that a pistol that fired continuously could appear in this world!
Therefore, even if he guessed it, he still didn't dare to believe his guess. He could only stand there and wait stupidly, waiting for everything to really appear before his eyes.
However, his hands had begun to tremble slightly, even if they were pressed on the handle of the flintlock gun at his waist, they could not stop trembling.
He really couldn't calm down anymore. Standing here, he was even more nervous than when he stood on the battlefield before. He didn't even notice that sweat had appeared on his forehead unconsciously.
It seemed as long as a century, and he finally saw Tang Mo raise his arm and raise the strange-looking revolver with no flint device in sight.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Tang Mo pull the trigger, a stream of white smoke sprayed out of the muzzle of the gun, and the sound of the gun echoed in his ears.
Almost in the next second, Tang Mo pulled the trigger again and fired the pistol. Another puff of white smoke dispersed the smoke in front of him, and another bullet flew out of the barrel.
Tiger's eyes widened because he saw Tang Mo's consecutive actions - the young man just pulled the trigger continuously, and the pistol fired the second shot!
Of course, it is not that there are no flintlock guns in this world that can fire two shots in a row, but that kind of complex, expensive and bulky weapon is not comparable to the pistol Tang Mo is holding!
As an officer, Tiger had of course seen a flintlock gun with two barrels. Not to mention that that kind of pistol was bulky, but it actually had little practical value and was far inferior to a single-barreled flintlock gun.
But the pistol in front of him now was obviously a single-barreled pistol, and it was a single-barreled pistol that could fire two shots in succession! This shocked him.
Unfortunately, before he could finish this brief shock in his heart, Tang Mo had already pulled the trigger for the third time.
"Bang!" Another gunshot echoed in the school grounds. At this moment, Tiger felt that his whole body was not good.
His cognition was subverted, his experience was obliterated, and everything in his past seemed to have no meaning at this moment.
This third gunshot was more than ten times more shocking than the second gunshot. Tiger stood there completely, forgetting what he was going to do.
Parker, who had drilled gun barrels all his life, was also stunned. He had never seen such a weapon that could fire continuously.
However, as he had never been on the battlefield, seeing such a weapon was only novel, but not as shocking as Tiger.
Tiger was really shocked. His mind was now full of questions, confusing questions, questions that he didn't know where to start.
Therefore, when Tiger saw Tang Mo continue to fire and hit the fourth shot, he was already numb.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was whether the pistol in Tang Mo's hand was a god's weapon. Whether it had unlimited bullets, and whether it could keep shooting like this.
In fact, when Tang Mo fired again and fired the fifth shot, he really thought he had met a god and a weapon belonging to a god.
He really thought that the weapon in Tang Mo's hand had endless bullets and could keep firing like this endlessly.
At this moment, he seemed to have figured out a lot of things. No wonder Tang Mo could come up with a deadly weapon like a needle gun, no wonder Tang Mo could create a magical steam engine.
In short, he felt that he had found all the explanations, and he felt that he seemed to have touched the truth. Therefore, he felt that his knees were a little weak, and he had an inexplicable urge to worship the God of War.
Tang Mo, who was standing there, still held the pistol, pointed at the target in the distance, and pulled the trigger again.
"Bang!" The sixth shot was fired like this, and Tang Mo's front was already covered by a white mist. In fact, with the fourth shot, he basically couldn't see the target in the distance. The next two
The gun, he didn't aim at all.
If you look carefully at the target over there, you will find that there are only four sparse gun holes on it, because two of Tang Mo's shots did not hit the target at all.
On the one hand, it was because he really had no way to aim, and on the other hand, it was also because the accuracy of the gun in his hand was really limited.
The target distance at the shooting range was for long guns, so it was a little farther for a pistol. Therefore, the accuracy of the pistol in Tang Mo's hand was a bit lacking.
But at this time, who would care about such details? Tiger was completely shocked by this new weapon. Even after Tang Mo stopped, he still clenched his fists and couldn't say a word.
Six shots! There is actually a weapon in this world that can fire six shots in a row without any reloading action!
Tiger swallowed, stared at the pistol in Tang Mo's hand, and subconsciously took a small step forward.
He really wanted to reach out, take the gun over, take a good look at it, study it carefully, and then try it without hesitation.
As a soldier and an officer, he really wanted to know what it felt like to be able to fire continuously.
He even began to fantasize about what kind of bastards the enemies in front of him would become if he had such a weapon.
The two armies lined up, and when the other side fired a volley and used up all their bullets, they would be greeted by a storm of six consecutive volleys.
No one can withstand such a rapid fire, and any powerful army will collapse in an instant. Victory will become easy, and the war will evolve into an outright killing!
He likes...likes easy access, likes unilateral killing...
So, he raised his head and met Tang Mo's eyes. His eyes began to become fanatical, and the congested capillaries made the whites of his eyes red: "This...is...what...what?"
