That night, Zhao Yuanyan led everyone back to the room in despair.
"What have I seen this day?"
The group arrived at the shooting range early in the morning.
"Come, come, please take a look at our weapons." Zheng Sanpao greeted enthusiastically.
I saw several guns placed on the table.
"What is this?" Huyan Bixing asked. "I think it's similar to the iron blocks with iron pipes you got yesterday."
"This is a gun. You can understand it as a repeating crossbow. This is our weapon." Zheng Sanpao explained.
"Our Song Dynasty's crossbows are the best in the world." Huyan Bixing boasted: "There are four types of bows, including yellow birch bows and black lacquer bows, and more than ten kinds of arrows, including copper arrows and iron-bone cone arrows. Crossbows include bed crossbows, stepping crossbows, waist crossbows, black paint crossbows, jumping stirrup crossbows, etc., and there are also bed crossbows with three bows and eight cows. This crossbow is made by "seventy people" and uses one gun and three sword arrows. It can "shoot three hundred steps". General Xiao Talan of the Liao Kingdom was nailed to death outside Tanzhou City with one shot and three sword arrows. It can also be tied to an iron bucket on the string, and dozens of arrows were hit in the bucket. A single shot can hit dozens of people. The world calls it a fighting arrow, also known as a jackdaw arrow. The arrows are scattered like crows flying."
Huyan Bixing looked at Zheng Sanpao and asked, "How about my Song Dynasty bow and crossbow?"
"Well, yes, very powerful, very powerful." Zheng Sanpao said perfunctorily.
"Er Niu, fire a few shots to show the guests." Zheng Sanpao ordered.
"Please wear them on your ears, our guns are a bit loud." Zheng Sanpao came to Zhao Yuanyan and others with earmuffs.
"No, the sound of the Eight Bull Crossbow is not quiet." Zhao Yuanyan rejected Zheng Sanpao's kindness, and Huyan Bixing and others also rejected it.
"Shoot." Zheng Sanpao ordered.
Li Erniu picked up the Type 56 submachine gun and started shooting at the steel plates, brick walls, earth walls, and wooden boards a hundred meters away, making a series of gunshot sounds.
In the sealed shooting range, the echoes of gunshots were connected together, stinging Zhao Yuanyan's eardrums and making his ears buzz.
Zheng Sanpao came over and said loudly: "Let's go over and take a look at the situation."
Zhao Yuanyan shouted: "What did you say?"
Zheng Sanpao repeated it again.
"Okay, let's go take a look. The sound of your thing is quite loud. It's just 80 steps too close." Zhao Yuanyan said: "Our crossbow can shoot at least a hundred steps away."
Arriving at the target and looking at the gun target, Zheng Sanpao introduced: "The type 56 submachine gun I was using just now can hold 30 rounds of bullets and has an effective range of 400 meters. It is equipped with a folding triangular bayonet. At a distance of 100 meters, , the Type 56 submachine gun can penetrate 6 mm thick steel plates, 150 mm thick brick walls, 300 mm thick soil layers or 400 mm thick wooden boards. It can perform burst fire on a single target within 300 meters and implement single shot shooting effect within 400 meters. Best, the concentrated firepower can shoot at aircraft and paratroopers within 500 meters, and can kill group targets within 800 meters, and the projectiles will still be lethal when they fly to 1,500 meters."
"By the way, 100 meters is almost your eighty steps." Zheng Sanpao said with a smile.
Looking at the steel plates, brick walls, earthen walls, and wooden boards that had been shot through, Zhao Yuanyan and Hu Yanbi Xing's faces were as white as paper, without any blood at all.
"My lord, this is fine steel. How can such thick fine steel hold up a double layer of infantry armor." Huyan Bixing swallowed his saliva and said, his voice trembling.
"This...this." Zhao Yuanyan couldn't even speak clearly.
"How many meters do you think this can shoot?" Huyan Bixing asked, "It should be one thousand three hundred steps."
"Let's read something else first." Zheng Sanpao said, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after reading it."
Then there was the display of the Type 63 semi-automatic rifle and the Type 56 light machine gun.
In the end, after the Type 56 light machine gun fired a thousand rounds of bullets, the steel plate was beaten into a hornet's nest, the brick wall was beaten into broken bricks, and the earthen wall became a pile of dirt and flying dust. The wooden board has become a pile of sparking sawdust.
"Everyone, how are our weapons?" Zheng Sanpao looked at Zhao Yuanyan and his group and asked, "How are they compared to your crossbows?"
At this time, Zhao Yuanyan could only lean on Huyan Bixing and could not stand up. Huyan Bixing was trembling all over and leaned against the wall. Several forbidden soldiers were already sitting on the ground and could not stand up.
Zheng Sanpao was holding a banana-shaped plastic box with four words written on the outside: "This is the enemy!"
Zheng Sanpao said: "This is my favorite, the Type 66 anti-infantry mine."
Zheng Sanpao and Li Erniu brought several new steel plates and placed them on the field. After that, Zheng Sanpao skillfully set up the mine. First, he installed the detonator, then placed it on the tripod. Then he connected the detonator and placed it twenty meters away from the steel plate. He lay on the ground and pressed the detonator, and then the mine exploded. ! The ground shook violently with a loud sound, and a large cloud of gunpowder smoke rose up. The steel balls in the mine spurted out and swept towards the steel plates in a 180-degree fan direction, making a crackling sound and sparks. Splatter.
"Let's go take a look at the steel plates." Zheng Sanpao grinned with his teeth bared.
A group of people came to the steel plate and found that several steel plates had been beaten into a hornet's nest.
"How does it compare to your fighting arrows?" Zheng Sanpao asked Huyan Bixing with a smile.
Huyan Bixing opened his mouth, and after a while he said, "These weapons are the secret weapons of the Timing Kingdom. It is extremely difficult to time them when they are made. How can such a talented weapon be compared with my Chao Gong Crossbow? I Chao Gong Crossbow." The institute produces more than 16.5 million horn-handled bows every year, and workshops in various states produce more than 6.2 million yellow birch and black lacquer crossbows. Seven people can produce 8 bows in 9 days, and 3 people can produce 150 arrows in 2 days."
"A sharp weapon like yours is made of ingenuity. Only a master craftsman can make it and how many shapes it can have." Huyan Bixing spoke more fluently and louder, "I also saw your projectiles, they are all Made of fine steel, it is even more laborious to polish, and no matter how many projectiles can be made, how can it compare with our Song Dynasty."
"Our guns are made by machines. This gun." Zheng Sanpao picked up the Type 56 submachine gun. "There are tens of millions of them, and the bullets can be produced at two billion a year."
"What do you mean by this?" Zhao Yuanyan came over and asked, "Everyone in your army has such weapons."
"Absolutely." Zheng Sanpao said nonchalantly, "Do you want to play?"
Zheng Sanpao looked at Zhao Yuanyan and asked while holding a Type 56 submachine gun.
Zhao Yuanyan pointed at himself, "Can I try?"
Zheng Sanpao nodded and said, "Okay."
After that, Zheng Sanpao spent the whole morning teaching Zhao Yuanyan and others how to shoot.
In the afternoon, Zheng Sanpao brought Zhao Yuanyan and others to the movie screening room.
"Let me show you the actual combat effectiveness of our weapons."
On the screen of the screening room, the introduction and use effects of the Type 56 submachine gun, Type 56 light machine gun and Type 63 semi-automatic rifle began. The use effects were all actual killing effects during the war.
Seeing the killing effect caused by the firearms, Huyan Bixing and the imperial army collapsed on their chairs.
"Wait a minute, is that Qi?" Huyan Bixing looked at the Triangular Army Spur and shouted.
"That's a three-edged military thorn. Let me show you its power."
Then Zheng Sanpao began to play the killing effect of the three-edged military thorn.
Huyan Bixing looked on with a bloodless expression.
"Okay, tomorrow, we'll treat you to other good things."
