"Didn't you deceive me? How could you be so fast?" Hadelaji kicked him away again.
His guard captain Reiter still didn't dodge, he took another kick forcefully, and still shouted loudly: "The cyclone cannon was successful."
"Are you serious?" Hadler stretched out his foot and then retracted it, still a little unconvinced.
He was afraid that Leiter would deceive him with lies, after all, he had nothing now.
He was like a gambler who lost almost everything.
Leiter bowed his hands and said, "General, you'll know just by looking at it."
This was the last life-saving straw. Hadelaji's expression changed several times and he fell into deep thought for a moment.
Although the time is short, what if it succeeds?
"You lead the way, I'll go take a look." Hadelaji finally made up his mind, fearing that it might be false news.
In the general camp, Lu Dong led a group of craftsmen to point at an object.
Although Hudlucky didn't like washing, he still smelled the smell of sweat from these craftsmen.
Their eyes were all red, and it was obvious that they had not rested all night.
Leiter stepped forward and asked Lu Dong: "Master Lu, have you come out?"
Hearing this, Hadelaji felt a sudden chill in his heart. It turned out that his captain was indeed deceiving him.
"The appearance has just been made, I don't know if it can be used." Lu Dong bowed his hands and said a little embarrassedly.
Leiter suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He actually didn't know what was going on with this tornado cannon.
In fact, it is a bet, and you will die anyway. What if the bet is right?
Now Lu Dong's answer made him anxious, feeling himself on tenterhooks.
Obviously, Craftsman Lu had done his best. It looked like they stayed up all night and kept trying again and again.
But luckily among the misfortunes, it was finally made.
Although it is produced, the key is the effect. If there is no effect, it means that it has not been done.
Reiter did not have the guts to try, and he stayed with the Captain.
He has not been to the current battlefield, has no impression of the cyclone cannon, and does not know how to operate it at all.
He hoped that the captain would give an order, but found that Harderki had a frustrated look on his face.
"Which one is willing to give it a try? Success will be rewarded." Now that Hardlucky was unwilling to speak, Retel had no choice but to speak out.
Success is rewarded, but failure is punished?
When the craftsmen heard this, their faces changed drastically.
Lu Dong looked at the other craftsmen, only to find that they all shook their heads.
They just copied the gourd, and the person who drew the gourd didn't know the detailed structure.
Can this thing that looks like a cyclone can succeed?
Everyone present, including the craftsmen, soldiers, and even Hadelaji had no confidence.
Which operation is better? Leiter glanced at the people present.
The people who can operate here are craftsmen, painters, and those who have been on the battlefield.
He looked towards the craftsmen, only to find that everyone, including the craftsmen, bowed their heads.
The barbarians who had been on the battlefield, Leiter did not let them in.
If the secret was leaked by these idiots, he would be ready to die.
Leiter looked at Jing Site and bowed his hands: "Captain Jing Site, this picture was drawn by Commander Jing Site. Of course, this cyclone cannon is most suitable only if you try it."
After saying that, Leitel looked at Jingsite.
Jingsite's face changed greatly, and he looked at Hadleki in embarrassment, hoping that he could stop Leiter.
However, he found that Hadelaji was in a trance, staring blankly at the cyclone cannon, not knowing what he was thinking.
Jingsite did not go to the battlefield and escaped yesterday's disaster.
The craftsman didn't get a good rest last night, and he didn't get a good rest either.
He was resting in the camp next to the general camp, and was invited out by craftsmen from time to time.
If a craftsman wants to follow the example of a gourd and paint a scoop, he must consult a painter.
Jingsite had only seen it from a distance, and he answered their questions while thinking about it.
Jingsite put forward his own suggestions based on the cyclone cannon firing process on the spot and combined with his own imagination.
Although he answered it, he actually didn't know the answer. After all, he didn't understand the detailed structure.
Although he is now the deputy commander, he only has two personal soldiers and no one else.
Of course he knew these two soldiers. They were his soldiers in name, but they were actually here to monitor him.
After all, he is the only character who can draw a whirlwind cannon, and Hadelaji is completely at ease with him.
Jingsi looked at this thing like a whirlwind cannon and fell into deep thought.
In fact, Hadelaji was not very kind to him. Not only did he not let him fight in the battlefield, he also gave him a promotion.
He presented the sketch of the cyclone cannon. If he could not imitate the real cyclone cannon, it would be useless.
Now if Hadelaji can't make a comeback, then Jingsi Te will not end well either.
It can be said that now he, Jingsi Te, and Hadeleki are already grasshoppers on the same rope, and their fates are tightly tied together.
The only thing that can prove his usefulness and allow Haderji to make a comeback is this thing in front of him.
Thinking of this, he nodded, came to the imitation, and looked at it repeatedly.
After thinking about it, he finally sat on the stool on the imitation cyclone cannon and stepped on the pedal.
When he sat on the imitation cyclone cannon stool, everyone looked at him together.
Not only was he worried, but everyone present was also worried.
It's easy to say if it succeeds, but if it fails, the craftsman and Jingsite himself may just die.
After all, Jingsite and the craftsmen shattered Hadelaji's last hope.
Since he has no hope, how can he disappoint others, let alone those of you who shatter his hope.
Thinking of this, Jingsi started to step on the pedal, but found that the pedal didn't move at all.
Isn't it possible? Jing Site couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
He pressed hard on the pedal with his right foot, and the pedal finally began to swing.
He pedaled a few more times, and the two gears began to rotate slowly.
The rotation of the gears is secondary, the key is being able to fire the firearm.
He pushed hard a few more times, and the gear finally drove the wheel-like launcher.
Reiter couldn't help being overjoyed, waving his hands vigorously and shouting: "It's moving, it's moving, it's turning."
He had a look of joy on his face, and if this didn't turn, he'd be lying.
What would be the consequences of lying to the Captain of Ten Thousands? Of course, it would only lead to death.
"Try a firearm and try it." Jingsite ordered his two soldiers.
The two soldiers nodded and felt happy. They said yes and took a few firearms from other barracks and put them inside.
This launch wheel has four launch tubes, and four thunderbolts can be placed at one time.
Jing Si Te stepped on the pedal harder, and as his strength increased, the pedal became faster and faster.
About thirty breaths later, four thunderbolts flew out of the launcher.
Zhentian Lei staggered out of the air, flew about ten steps, and landed on the ground with a thud.
This time it was an experiment. For safety reasons, of course it was not ignited and naturally there was no explosion.
"Please give me some advice, General." Leiter finally breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Hadleki.
Hadlerji finally came to his senses and looked at the distance the firearm flew.
He then turned around and looked at the imitation cyclone cannon, looking up and down.
Finally, Hadeleki thought for a while and said, "The launch speed is okay, but the launch distance is too close."
If he himself throws the thunderbolt, it won't be more than ten steps. Twenty steps shouldn't be a big problem.
Jingsi hurriedly got off the imitation cyclone cannon, came to Hadeleji and bowed his hands.
"Report to the general, this tornado cannon was made by craftsmen who stayed up late at night. It has just been trial-produced. It still needs to be perfected and improved." He looked at Hadleji and said carefully.
"Yes, this was trial-produced in less than two days. It's very good." Hadeleki nodded, thought for a while and said, "How far can the Nanman launch?"
"The Nanman can shoot fifty steps." Jingsite still answered cautiously, "Their craftsmanship has matured, unlike us who just made the first prototype."
Jing Site said the last sentence with special emphasis.
In fact, there is one thing that Jingsi Te dare not say, that is, it is very difficult to step on this imitation cyclone cannon.
He saw with his own eyes that the soldiers of the security group easily activated the cyclone cannon, and the firing speed was of course much faster than them.
He could only bury these words in his heart. Anyway, he has now become the supervisor of the cyclone cannon.
In the future improvement process, the craftsmen are required to change the pedaling action.
Mad, it was too uncomfortable to step on it just now. If he were not a centurion, it would be difficult to step on this imitation.
When he heard that his imitation had only fired ten steps, while the other party had already fired fifty steps, Hadelaji's originally shining eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Indeed, I am too hasty in my request." Hadeleki looked at several craftsmen and said seriously, "If you can launch to twenty steps, you will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold; if you can launch to thirty steps, you will be rewarded with two hundred golds. Two; if you reach forty steps, you will be rewarded with three hundred taels of gold; if you reach fifty steps, you will be rewarded with four hundred taels of gold."
Now that he is in peace, he does not dare to call himself a general or an old man, so he simply calls himself an old man.
After all, this is a replica and cannot be compared with the authentic cyclone cannon.
But Hadelaji did not give up and wanted to spend a lot of money to increase the launch speed of this cooked product.
Jingsi was overjoyed after hearing this. He and several craftsmen raised their hands and said to Hadeleki, "Thank you, general. Do you dare not to obey?"
Several craftsmen were also overjoyed and said yes together.
"General, this whirlwind cannon has been made. Will everyone get a reward?" At this point, Jingsite bowed his hand again and asked cautiously.
Hadelaji originally promised to make the whirlwind cannon for one hundred taels of silver per person.
Now that Hardlucki is in a bad mood, he wonders if he can still achieve it.
Jingsite is the overseer, and he must propose this, otherwise the craftsmen will not listen to his orders.
Even if the craftsmen are willing to listen to his instructions, they may be obedient and they will never stay up late at night to catch up on work.
After being reminded by Jing Si Te, Hadeleji finally remembered that he had indeed promised.
He is now very likely to lose his position as captain of ten thousand men, and these few hundred taels are his heart and soul.
These hundreds of taels of silver were obtained through years of robbery.
But if he wants to make a comeback, he cannot do without these craftsmen.
Having said this, he gritted his teeth and told Leiter: "The craftsmen will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver each."
Hearing this, Jing Si Te's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment.
After all, he put in as much effort as the craftsman on this imitation tornado cannon.
"Jing Si Te also has a share," he glanced at Jing Si Te. In fact, he really didn't want to give it to Jing Si Te.
After all, he originally promised only to give a share to the craftsman who made it, not to Jingsite.
He has already promoted Jing Site, and this should be Jing Site's responsibility.
But just now his soldier captain said a reward, and he must redeem his promise.
And he also saw that the craftsman's ability to make this imitation cyclone cannon in such a short time was absolutely inseparable from Jingsite's ability.
Jingsite strives for money from the craftsmen, but he never thinks of giving himself a share.
He has already seen that the cyclone cannon is Hadelaji's last straw.
If Hardlucky wants to make a comeback, he and the craftsmen are absolutely indispensable.
So he now dares to bet that Hadelaji must fulfill his promise and be rewarded.
Now it seems that he made the right bet.
Jing Si was overjoyed and suddenly frowned.
Hadelaji was originally a real captain of ten thousand men, but now he suddenly lost all his ten thousand troops.
It can be said that he will soon lose his position as captain of ten thousand men. Can the reward of several hundred taels of gold he mentioned be realized?
After all, he had just seen Hadeleki and was very reluctant to take out the hundreds of taels of silver.
Hadleji lost the position of Captain of Ten Thousands, and would definitely not be able to produce hundreds of taels of gold strength.
You know, this is gold, not silver at all.
