Chapter 1090

It's a musket, and a flint!

Hang lazily on a knight apprentice.

It's made of metal all over. Obviously, the apprentice didn't think about its weight. Even if he thought about it, he also thought about whether it could be a powerful stick after shooting. It can also be seen that it is well made, with many delicate patterns engraved on its pale gold surface that are inconsistent with its simple technology, making Anyang think of the golden shotgun that the British Queen gave to Emperor Qianlong in the Palace Museum.

Of course, simple technology is only for Anyang. Maybe for people in the world, it means the latest and highest technology. It's the most powerful weapon for ordinary people. It's also a worry free device for these mercenaries to travel in business and deal with thieves.

It succeeded in arousing Anyang's interest.

So he began to look at the front burner with great interest, and to think about the meaning behind it.

This is obviously a front loaded gun. Anyang doesn't think that the world can have a rear loaded gun so fast. In fact, restricted by the suppression of the knight class, the royal power and the mysterious class, as well as its own ideological and cultural shackles, it's enough to surprise him that the world can jump over the development process of the fire line gun and directly enter the era of the flint gun in just ten years.

But when you think about it, you take it for granted.

When he first came to the world, some students in the Capital College of the Federal Republic of Missouri had touched the principle of the steam engine. The technical content of the steam engine was much higher than that of the front bore flint gun.

According to the historical process of the earth, man invented the gun in the 15th century, and even invented the rifling, but it was not until the 19th century that the steam engine came out.

In this world, people's technology has long been able to make muskets. Only because of the lag of the historical environment, these technology and technology levels have been serving the original ruling class. Few people turn their attention to these things that can change the world, and few people realize that these things can change the world. Just like the early leading China, there was gunpowder and compass technology, but it became a plaything, leading to the rise of Western civilization.

This is the feudalism and backwardness of consciousness, not technology.

So when people realized that gunpowder, which was only used to make luxury and enjoyment for nobles, could shine so bright in the battlefield, the firearm was born.

Not only that, the original technology and technological level of the world provide the perfect soil for its rapid development. The firearm may have appeared, but it will soon be banned, or it may not have appeared at all. The inventor of the firearm directly realized that the gunpowder can be ignited by the impact of flint!

At this time, some people have noticed him, especially those guards who have been fighting for a long time. After all, it's abnormal to stare at other people's weapons, so one of them gradually slows down his speed and waits for his scooter to catch up.

"What do you want to do? Thirsty? " The guard said in a heavy voice, then threw him a kettle.

Anyang picked up the kettle, chuckled and threw it back: "I'm not thirsty, I just want to ask, what's the origin of other tubular weapons on the knight's waist?"

"Not thirsty? Then don't act rashly, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, and put you down when Lingsha city comes! " The guard took the kettle and said coldly. He rode quickly back to his original position. Then he said hello to his companion and continued to walk with the team. At the same time, he glanced at other fireguns on the mercenary's waist carelessly, hissed lightly, showed his disdain, and whispered in a low voice, "take the wild road of crooked ways!"

Anyang felt that there should be aristocratic family members sitting in those carriages, or where would these excellent Knights come from?

Shake your head, he doesn't care too much.

Now that the firearm has been invented and first worn by these sharp smelling mercenaries, it means that the status of the traditional chivalry has been challenged in the first round. It's hard for the reserve knights to hold a shot at close range. When ordinary Knights apprentices have the capital to challenge the reserve knights, it means that the system of knights with strict hierarchy begins to break down.

And then?

The advent of rifling?

The range and accuracy of rifled muskets will be greatly increased. No more random shooting. After a little training, ordinary people also have the force to challenge the preparatory knights and even the formal knights, and the Knights' status of force will be shaken.

Of course, the knight will not disappear, it will always exist, and it will be the peak force for a long time to come, but it can no longer dominate the battlefield situation solely by its physical combat power.

What about the mysterious man behind the knight who fell into the altar?

There was a smile on the face under Anyang's cloak. He seemed to see a particularly wonderful era, and saw some extremely bright sparks blooming. In the process of rapid change of the times, ambition is crazy, and the situation in the mortal world will be greatly affected. It depends on whether the mysterious organization can control the situation!

Then Anyang found that there were two strange people.

One person is sitting on the carriage in front of the motorcade. He can only be seen when the motorcade turns. The other person is sitting in the middle. The carriage of the two people looks the most luxurious. However, the curtain is not pulled, and the side curtain is also open, so that one can see the two slim and rickety mysterious people sitting inside at a glance.It seems to be two old people.

They were all dressed in gorgeous robes, embroidered with complex and inexplicable patterns. The style of robes was a bit like that of mages in some areas, very loose. At the same time, they were holding a stick about two meters long, which was inlaid with shiny crystal.

Occasionally, some of the skin on the neckline or arm is exposed, and they can be seen with strange and unpredictable tattoos on their skin.

Some are complex geometric figures, some are patterns of poisonous insects and beasts, and some are in a mess. Anyang can't tell what they are, while others respect them very much. They are given water and snacks from time to time, including the captain of the guard and the official knight who often nods to them.

It looks like Unexpectedly Like a mystic?

It's really mysterious.

But these two people are just two ordinary people.

At this time, there was a little muffled sound in the distance, and soon it became clear that it was a series of hoofs.

At the same time, the guard of the caravan immediately became alert. They spread out their formations, gathered their horses to the side where the sound came from, and gazed at the sand dunes under the sun. Many people have pulled out their swords and raised their Knights' long guns. Those mercenaries who were lazy as ruffians also look like a coagulant. They go away in a flash, laughing and joking. They each raise their weapons and have fierce eyes.

The mercenary with the firearm on his waist pulled out the firearm and began to put gunpowder and lead bullets into the barrel. Then he tried to take a look at the sky, and then he held it in his hand.

It's like this when a thief encounters the desert. No one will want to let you go. Even if you do, it's hard for you to walk out of the desert alone. Once you are fighting, either you or I will die.

"Be ready to fight!"

"Protect my wife and miss!"

"Maybe it's thieves. Draw swords for me. If there's any conflict, show me the watch book!"

"Don't panic, everyone. There's so much movement. Maybe it's a March. Even if it's a thief, don't panic. We and the caravan guard can protect everyone's safety!"

Knights and mercenary guards are stabilizing the situation.

Anyang glanced away and squinted.

The progress of the processing of the biochip is close to three quarters, and there are still ten minutes left, which makes him a little impatient.

The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and more harsh.

You can hear the rough horse riding sound, and the wild laughter and strange roar, which is even more creepy

It doesn't seem like an army march.

Some people in the caravan began to panic and look for places to avoid. After all, the strength of the guards was stronger. These knights were more confident. The results of the battle could not be predicted, and the danger could not be predicted. Even if your side could win, who would be killed by a wrong arrow.

Finally, the first robber on horseback appeared on the sand dune. He was a strong man, with a beard on his face, riding a short horse, and hanging a strong broadsword beside him. He had a fierce temperament for a while. The most surprising thing is that he still has several muskets hanging around him, which are also front loaded flint fire guns, but they are wooden handle and iron tube, which are not impressive in appearance, but they are similar in performance to the gorgeous muskets in mercenary hands.

Then the second thief, the third thief

A group of thieves appeared on the sand dunes, and each of them set up their horses to stare at the caravan. Just as they were facing the sun, the light was not good for the caravan, which made them look vicious, like a god standing in the sky.

Anyang squinted.

Each of these thieves has a fire gun on their body. There are four or five more and two less. Their fire gun system is slightly different from that of the mercenary. The specific performance needs to be known after the fire is turned on.

"Is the era developing so fast, or is it because they have such a strong demand for new weapons that they are so popular?" Anyang mutters to himself, and looks at the knight who escorts the caravan.

The official Knight's face was dignified, and then he was a little sullen. He said in a deep voice: "take a fire stick made by a bunch of despicable craftsmen and look to challenge the knight's status. I don't know the height of the world! Children, get ready to fight. It's time for you to defend the knight's glory and prove your strength! "

A prepared Knight next to him, holding a huge single blade sword, drove his horse out two steps and said with a grim smile, "don't worry, sir Xiao, a group of bandits. When I was fighting in nasse province a few years ago, I killed dozens of them every day! These odds and ends look ferocious, but it's only when they've been beaten that they're as weak as chicks! "

"Don't be careless. It's not a few years ago. Some things make these mortals more vicious. You should be careful of their plot. It's better to let the archers shoot."

"I see. They don't have a long range. They can't even wear light armour in a long distance!" The prepared Knight said in a low voice, then waved to the nearby Archer, "shoot me some people first, and then we'll talk about this group of miscellaneous and arrogant people!"

"Yes, my Lord!"

As soon as the archer's voice fell, he heard a distant explosion.

"Bang!"

He turned his head sharply, and saw a robber with a firearm, and a cloud of smoke rising from his hand.At the same time, there was a groan.

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