Chapter 1169

Zhang Feng naturally knows that what he said is not true.

But he didn't know where the iron ore was. He just heard that there was a super large iron ore in Luochuan.

Zhang Feng patted his chest and said, "if not, do what you say."

"OK, just have you. Do you hear me, son? Longshou mountain, let someone find it right away!"

"Yes!"

Li Shimin was also unambiguous and immediately transferred the people out.

If there is iron ore.

There is iron ore in hand and coal mine in hand. If these two mines are in hand, the five surnames and seven nationalities really can't control the military enterprises in Datang and the production and life of the people.

This is the real good news for Li Shimin. He has to be excited.

At this time, although he had secretly summoned hundreds of skilled blacksmiths and smelting masters in Datang, he was still unable to replace this Mitsubishi army stab for all soldiers.

Not to mention, the kind of fire gun Zhang Feng said is still on the way to research and develop accessories.

Even if he wants to deal with the five surnames and seven nationalities, he must have something to take. At least, with iron ore and coal mines, he is equal to mastering his own strong army.

That's the most important thing.

Military power is in hand. Who else is he afraid of?

However, the most afraid thing is still the resource problem. Once there is a lack of iron, the forging workshop on the mountain will stop for one day, which is also a huge loss.

He can't afford it.

I can't afford to wait.

I can't wait.

In addition, the situation in Zhenla and Tubo at this time can not be relaxed.

Once the news of the five surnames and seven nationalities blocking Datang iron mine gets out, then

The consequences will be unimaginable.

As soon as he thought about this, Li Shimin asked anxiously, "Fengzi, doesn't that mean that the fire gun... The forging workshop on the mountain is going to strike?"

"No?" Zhang Feng was not sure.

"I remember I went there yesterday to see that there are a lot of iron ore and scrap iron. You should not stop production. You can rest assured, but what about the personal sword of Yang Guang you promised me?"

When Li Shimin said this, Zhang Feng remembered the matter and asked.

Li Shimin was stunned, and then he remembered this matter.

He smiled and said: "sorry, next time, how about I take it up the mountain before you open the hospital? It should be close to the pass now..."

Zhang Feng was speechless.

But not reluctantly.

"That's all right, let's not talk about it." Li Shimin asked hurriedly, "you should know the situation at this time. If Tianzhu and Tubo Turks know about it, it is estimated that the 100000 troops frightened in Kucha will become an isolated Army... The South Gate of Datang will be opened, and the fire gun... Is there any sign?"

"If you have it, don't rush. You can get it out in ten days, or ten days at most..."

Zhang Feng felt guilty.

I did pat my chest before to make sure it was done before the hospital opened.

But he didn't expect that this thing was so complicated. Without the assistance of high technology in later generations, it was all made manually. It was simply an ink stain.

But he can't help it. Who makes it really difficult?

At this time, the seamless barrel of the fire gun has just been developed and is still in the grinding state.

After thinking a lot of ways, I finally had to make a model of a perpetual motion machine with a waterwheel and sand, which was enough to stabilize the matter.

As for the manufacture of gun bolts and the winding things, although it was handed over to altchinon, Zhang Feng was still dealing with a series of cumbersome things.

As for the locksmiths

Arrogant, they let Zhang Feng kick them down the mountain the next day.

Fuck you, don't do anything. What's wrong? If everything is right, what do I want you to do?

But Li Shimin still had some worries. After all, Zhang Feng's face looked evasive at this time.

Uncertain asked: "Feng Zi, are you sure? This thing can't tolerate jokes!"

"I swear, really!"

Zhang Feng said quickly and firmly.

Then, Zhang Feng hurriedly interrupted: "what, I have something else to do on the mountain. You talk first. I'll come as soon as I go!"

After that, Zhang Feng wanted to slip away, but Li Shimin had already seen everything and blocked it.

"By the way, I have something else to do. This is just one of them. Look, you thing called asphalt. Can you get me a prescription? After all, I still live here..."

"Come on! Tell your son later. He's in charge of this. But don't think about the asphalt. Wait until I find the asphalt mine. At this time, this point is not enough for my mountain use. Instead, I can get as much cement as you want. I have a lot here. I really have something to do, Lao Li. I'll withdraw first!"

While talking, Zhang Feng quickly slipped away when Li Shimin was confused.

You can't walk without it,

The day after tomorrow will be the Mid Autumn Festival poetry festival.

As soon as the poetry meeting is over, it is the day of opening.

If he doesn't work hard in five days, how can he get this fire gun?

This shit.

It's really careless!