The fur-colored gun looks like an ordinary piece of iron.
It is neither as brave and powerful as the gang gun nor as hidden murderous intention as the ground lei.
This guy is like an iron rod, seemingly without any lethality!
As if he had read through Ying Zheng's thoughts, Ying Feiyu didn't bother to explain. He took out the hair-colored gun and loaded the bullet, "Father, watch it!"
"boom……"
After pulling the trigger, a bird parked on the opposite rockery was knocked to the ground and died without even a struggle!
"Hey...it's really awesome!"
The rockery is far away from them, and ordinary bows and arrows cannot shoot it.
Even a crossbow with a longer range can barely reach it.
The Mao-colored gun shot down the birds on the rockery in just a split second, and the speed was so fast that it was suffocating!
He didn't even see how the bullet was fired, and the bird fell to the ground!
"Let me try!"
Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng suddenly became interested.
Ying Feiyu taught him how to load bullets and pull the trigger, and told him to be careful and not to accidentally injure anyone!
Even in later generations with very advanced medical conditions, this thing may not be able to be saved. Now, after being hit, there is basically no possibility of survival!
Ying Zheng nodded, and then aimed at the flying geese in the sky.
This thing is a protected animal in future generations and must not be harmed.
But in this era, an ordinary bird can no longer be ordinary!
"boom……"
After the gunshot, a wild goose circled and landed.
The little eunuch beside him quickly ran to look for it.
In just a moment, he returned carrying a goose with a bloody hole.
"Your Majesty is so brave that the geese flying so high can be accurately shot down!"
The little eunuch smiled flatteringly.
But what he said is also true.
The geese flying just now were indeed very high. If they had used arrow feathers, it would have been impossible to shoot down the geese.
However, the Mao-colored gun can accurately shoot it down and kill it with one blow, which shows its power!
Then, at Ying Feiyu's suggestion, he fired a machine gun at the trees in the Imperial Garden, and the bullets were deeply embedded in them!
"Not bad! It's really good. This fur-colored gun is much more powerful than the arrow feathers!"
After testing it himself, Ying Zheng not only relaxed his brows, but the smile on his face was even wider than before.
"In this case, wouldn't there be no need for archers when we go to the battlefield in the future?"
"Uh-huh! Not only are there no need for archers, we don't even need swords!"
"You don't even need a sword? What do you mean... use a hair-colored gun instead of a sword?"
Ying Zheng was very surprised.
After all, in this era, this is something that has never happened before!
Archers are only suitable for long-range attacks, and are completely useless in close combat. Moreover, nocking an arrow, drawing the bow, and aiming are very time-consuming.
Therefore, each army will only have a small number of archers, most of whom will hold swords and fight in close combat!
"That's right. With the Mao Se Gun, cold weapons can almost be eliminated. You can kill all the enemies from a distance. Why do you have to do it with real swords and guns...?"
Xiao Zhengtai nodded and said: "The hair-colored gun can fire eight bullets at a time, and it is very convenient to load. It does not waste time and can completely replace the sword!"
After hearing this, Ying Zheng began to imagine the battle between the two armies in his mind.
First there was a bombardment, and then the Qin army held fur-colored guns and fired at the enemy.
The enemy army was killed without even touching the Qin army's clothes. It's satisfying to think about it!
"Okay! Convey my will and let the arsenal produce large quantities of fur-colored guns!"
After a while, Ying Zheng made an immediate decision.
"etc……!"
However, Ying Feiyu suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
"What? Didn't you suggest using a hair-colored gun instead of a sword?"
Ying Zheng is suspicious.
"Yes, it is easy to produce fur-colored guns, but the difficult part is how to solve the problem of bullets?"
"bullet?"
"Yes, the bullets are made of copper. If the wool-colored guns are mass-produced, the number of bullets produced will be larger, and the cost will be quite a lot!"
Ying Feiyu explained the matter clearly first, lest the old guy worry about the money to make bullets after the Mao-colored gun is built.
"If you didn't tell me earlier, I would be happy for nothing!"
Ying Zheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.
There are not many copper mines in Daqin, and most of them are used to produce copper coins.
If making bullets requires a large amount of copper, what should we do with the copper coins?
"It's not like I'm happy for nothing. With the Mao Se Gun, I can conquer more countries and seize their copper mines!"
"In addition, now that we have silver notes, we don't need to produce a large amount of copper coins. When the transaction amount is huge, people will use silver notes instead!"
"And the bullet casings can be recycled and reused. As long as recycling points are set up in various places, people who pick up the bullet casings can sell them. In this way, the problem of copper for bullets can basically be solved!"
Ying Feiyu had already thought about these things on the way back to the palace.
"Since you have a solution, why don't you tell me earlier!"
Ying Zheng pretended to be angry and scolded.
Today's mood was ups and downs caused by this kid, up and down.
Fortunately, my physical condition is better now. If it had been in the past, I would have already gotten sick!
"Father, my sons and ministers have to speak one sentence at a time, right? You can't say everything at once. Father won't understand either!"
"Well...that's true!"
Ying Zheng nodded.
If this kid came up and told him about fur-colored guns replacing swords and using a lot of copper to make bullets, he would definitely not understand a word, let alone agree.
And after she personally tested it, it was easy to accept the idea of replacing the sword.
Then we’ll solve the bullet problem!
This guy is right. As long as he builds the Mao-colored gun and fights against other countries, all the copper mines in other countries will belong to Da Qin.
Whether you're making currency or bullets, you don't have to worry!
"In this case, Father agrees?"
Ying Feiyu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Well! This hairy gun is something that is beneficial to Da Qin. Why don't I agree?"
Ying Zheng had a big belly and smiled naively at Ying Feiyu.
After deciding on this matter, Huang Yuan immediately ordered craftsmen to build a production line and work overtime to produce fur-colored guns and bullets.
Produced according to the standard of one hundred bullets for each fur-colored gun!
There is no way, the current transportation is not developed. Once the war starts, subsequent supplies will be very difficult.
So produce as many bullets as possible!
"That one you kid was talking about before... what's the name of that one?"
Ying Zheng closed his eyes and thought carefully. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "By the way, how is the steam tractor going?"
When the train started moving, Ying Feiyu had said that the steam tractor could move without the need for oxen or horses, and it would be tireless.
It is even more effective when used in farming.
It is dozens of times faster than the current Quyuan plow.
The New Year is coming soon, and spring plowing will begin soon after the New Year.
So he has been thinking about this recently!
"Father, don't worry, Huang Yuan is very efficient in doing things, I guess it's been about the same lately!"
According to time calculation, there should be good news before the year.
