Zhao Yuanjing beckoned, "I saw the picture you drew last time. Did you make it so soon? Let me see it first."
Zhao Shu delivered the shotgun to him.
The start is heavy and very textured.
"How to play?" Zhao Yuanjing asked.
"I'll show it to you." Yun Dai stepped forward and took the shotgun.
The shotgun was very long, and Yun Dai was petite, almost reaching her shoulder.
She raised her shotgun, knelt on one knee, aimed the barrel of the gun at the opposite tree, and pulled the trigger—
With a bang.
A flock of birds startled and flew away.
A soldier ran over. After a while, he picked up a bird and ran over and exclaimed excitedly: "Hit, hit!"
Everyone was shocked and speechless.
At such a long distance, a bird on the tree was hit like this?
Xiao Ziye quickly said, "Show me the bird."
The soldier handed him the bird.
Xiao Ziye took a closer look and asked Yun Dai, "Sister, what did you hit with?"
"Bullet." Yun Dai handed him a bullet to see.
Xiao Ziye took it for a long time and said, "With this gun, can this little thing be thrown so far?"
"Yes." Yun Dai smiled, "This range is already very short. In order to maximize the range, the barrel can only be designed to be very long."
She pointed to the long barrel of the hunting ground.
"If it is longer, wouldn't it be farther away?" asked a minister of Northern Qi.
"Theoretically so. However, in actual combat, this kind of individual combat weapon is too bulky and very bad." Yun Dai said, "There is a pistol, only the size of a palm. It is not only compact, easy to carry and hide, but also has a range. Far, you can fire bullets continuously."
The crowd listened to her talk and stayed for a while.
In the eyes of Xiao Ziye, this lovely sister has become a fairy.
She was dressed in red, holding a black cold weapon, her long hair being blown by the mountain wind. This kind of strong contrast made her look so cool as to have no friends.
Zhao Yuanjing is looking at her.
Zhao Shu is watching her.
Xiao Ziye is also watching her.
The soldiers did not dare to look directly at the empress, they could only use the corner of their eyes to follow the red figure.
"Sister, why do you know so much?" Xiao Ziye couldn't help sighing.
"I'm just interested in these, thinking about it." Yun Dai said with a perfunctory smile.
Xiao Ziye sighed, "You are so terribly scared. Sister, the emperor's brother is ashamed of yourself in front of you."
Yun Dai jokingly said, "Prince Xiao, I have my strengths and you also have your weaknesses. There is no need to be inferior. Really."
Xiao Ziye laughed.
Zhao Yuanjing took the shotgun and said, "Such a heavy thing is not suitable for a little girl like you."
"That's true." Yun Dai smiled, "If you need to carry such a weapon during the march, it won't work if you don't have certain physical strength. Prince Xiao, what do you think of this weapon?"
"Good!" Xiao Ziye only said one word. But enough to express his love for this long gun.
Yun Dai smiled and said: "In addition to the 30 artillery pieces originally scheduled, one is one hundred thousand taels of silver. I will give you ten shotguns personally. It's free. If someone else wants to buy, no less than thirty thousand silver, don't even want to get them. go."
Xiao Ziye was moved with joy and asked, "Will my sister give this shot to King Ling?"
"No." Yun Dai added, "At least during your civil turmoil this time, I will not sell it to him."
"That's fine." Xiao Ziye relaxed, "I don't want you to give it away for nothing. I bought these ten guns for thirty thousand. How can I make my sister work hard? This silver should be bought for you with rouge gouache."
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The eyes are inflamed and painful. Let's do this today. If tomorrow is better, I will make up.