Chapter 1865 Pimple Soup

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Bob glanced at Qin Changfeng and then at the pimple soup.

After half a day of climbing the hill, he only drank some cold water. It has been a day now, and under the dual pressure of physical and mental pressure, he has become very tired due to fear.

He wanted to drink and eat this bowl of pimple soup.

But this is the cell of Long Yanjun. He doesn't know if this is the enemy's conspiracy.

His vigilance did not allow him to do this.

Qin Changfeng smiled and pushed the pimple soup in front of him.

When Bob saw this scene, he stared at the pimple soup in front of him, and his stomach roared no longer.

As if to say, eat it.

Bob couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't pick up the bowl and chopsticks, but directly picked up the bowl and ate.

Feeling the aroma of the food entering his mouth and feeling the warmth in his stomach, he seemed to come to life at this moment.

Tears flowed from the corners of Bob's eyes. He was originally just an engineer who designed and built houses, but because of his talent in drawing topographic maps, he was recruited by the French army.

He was forcibly recruited into the army and asked to serve in the French army.

Bob lost his family and job because of the French army, and had no choice but to accept this requirement imposed on him.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the battlefield, he would be captured by Long Yan on the front line.

After Bob was caught by the Long Yan Army, he not only imagined for a moment how the Long Yan Army would treat him.

Could it be like what the French army preached, torture him, know all the secrets he revealed, and then send him to see the Lord?

Bob looked at the empty bowl. This was the bowl of pimple soup that Long Yan gave him.

He was silent, not knowing what attitude to adopt when facing the enemy troops of the French Army.

Qin Changfeng knocked on the table and said softly: "Looking at you, you should not be a regular French soldier."

Bob nodded mechanically.

"If you tell us what you know, we can give you freedom. You can choose to join the Dragon Flame Army or return to the French Colony."

Hearing these words, Bob suddenly raised his head and looked at this general who seemed to have a high identity and status.

A glimmer of light flashed before his eyes, but it quickly dimmed. The French colonial area was as bad as France itself.

As a civilian, he has to bear excessive taxes no matter where he is. And after coming to the French colonial area, people like him are directly forced to lose their jobs and lives, and are forced to join what they don't like to do. Go to work.

As for heading to Longyan City, to be honest, he didn't have the courage.

His knowledge of Longyan was limited to France's publicity about it, well, very negative publicity.

However, Longyan's products can still be seen everywhere in the French colonial area.

Qin Changfeng stood up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let me know when you figure it out."

After saying this, Qin Changfeng turned and left, and the captain followed after him for a moment.

Bob, who had remained silent, was sent back to the cell.

After the captain caught up, he asked: "General, why don't you continue to ask more questions? I think he will tell him soon."

Qin Changfeng laughed and said, "No, he won't."

"After a while, he will tell us everything he knows."

"During this period of time, you have sent people to monitor the movements of the French army. I suspect that they will choose to attack in the near future."

"Yes!" the captain replied solemnly.

Qin Changfeng said again: "The Pan Zhiping you are talking about, let him come to see me."

"Okay, I'll go find him right now." The captain ran away in a hurry before he could finish his words.

The captain quickly found Pan Zhiping.

"Zhiping, General Qin wants to see you, go quickly."

Pan Zhiping was still lying on the bed at the moment, but as soon as he heard these words, he suddenly became energetic. He quickly got out of bed and looked at the captain with wide eyes.

"Captain, what did you just say?"

"Who wants to see me?"

Seeing the eager look, the captain laughed: "General Qin wants to see you."

"I told him about you. He has a good influence on you. I want to see you and hear your thoughts."

After hearing this, Pan Zhiping immediately rushed out of the house and ran to see Qin Changfeng.

The captain looked at him like that and was slightly startled. He shook his head: "The world is deteriorating and people's hearts are not as old as before..."

Just after finishing speaking, within two minutes, Pan Zhiping suddenly appeared again.

The captain saw that he had returned, threw out a pair of pants, and said with a smile: "Did the female soldiers in our army see you and praise you for your majesty?"

Pan Zhiping, who was fine at first, turned as red as a monkey's butt when he heard this.

I was too embarrassed to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

He quickly put on his clothes and ran out again.

Seeing him like that, the captain laughed and shook his head.

Qin Changfeng returned to his command room and looked at the map in front of him again.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Pan Zhiping comes to report!"

"Enter."

Pan Zhiping opened the door and walked in. Looking at Qin Changfeng and General Qin whom he had been looking up to for a long time, he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

Qin Changfeng looked up at the soldier with a silly smile on his face and asked, "Hey, I'm not a big girl, why are you laughing?"

Pan Zhiping scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "General, you are much more attractive than the older girls. I have admired you for a long time."

"You are the number one member of our Long Yan training team."

Qin Changfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a name. I called you here today because I wanted to ask you how you managed to use our muskets to shoot at enemies three hundred meters away."

"As far as I know, the effective shooting distance of our muskets is only about 250 meters."

Pan Zhiping took out something from his arms and explained: "It all depends on this thing."

Qin Changfeng took what looked like a miniature telescope from Pan Zhiping.

"This looks like a miniature telescope. It can at most allow you to aim better, but it will not increase the chamber pressure."

Pan Zhiping nodded: "General, you are right, this thing cannot increase the chamber pressure, but our muskets are actually very powerful beyond the effective shooting distance."

"It's just that because our crosshairs are offset, after more than 250 meters, there is no way to use the crosshair to predict the trajectory of the bullet."

"So our guns can only shoot two hundred and fifty meters."

"But the scope allows you to see enemies three hundred meters away. I have also made some improvements to the telescope, based on the enemies seen through the telescope."

"My bullets can blow their heads off under any influence."

After Qin Changfeng heard this, he was greatly shocked.

Their muskets are indeed still powerful after more than 250 meters, but you have no way to accurately target the enemy, because after 250 meters, when you kill someone, it is like looking at a small ant. Same.

You can see it, but you may not be able to hit it accurately.

Qin Changfeng looked at the telescope in his hand. He didn't expect that it was such a simple invention, and this problem troubled them.