Chapter 979: Lao Tzu Can't Save You! (Ask for subscription)

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"Your Highness! A new batch of war horses from the Kingdom of Jin has been sent, a total of two hundred and sixteen, all of which are fat and strong! Kim Jong-sam nodded in front of Li Hao and said.

Li Hao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Jin Aiqing!" You can do your job alone, and turn around and send the fire gun to the envoy of the Jin Kingdom. By the way, I will inquire if the fire gun from Jeju Island has been delivered! ”

"Yes! Obey the order! Kim Jong-sam bowed and stepped back in agreement.

Li Hao was happy for a while, it was so cost-effective to exchange the fire gun for the war horse.

The Changheung Army will give the North Korean firecrackers 100 firecrackers every month, and the usual training firecrackers are seriously worn, and the bad ones have to be recycled and recast.

Since he began to cooperate with the Jurchens, Li Hao ordered people to exchange fire guns for war horses.

Anyway, it's all for nothing, and there is no loss to the Koreans in exchange for war horses.

It's that every time you need to use a lot of money to bribe the Jeju Island official in charge of recycling the firecracker, thinking about the amazing price makes Li Hao feel a pain in the flesh for a while.

Fortunately, his cavalry had already begun to train, and after a while he would be able to have cavalry that swept across the entire Korea.

In a large camp, groups of soldiers are being trained in a queue. Even the veterans are no exception, and the daily cohort training has made these soldiers reflexive.

As soon as they got to the playground, they quickly lined up and stood up, and marched forward neatly under the command of their respective captains.

Near the range, a little farther away, hundreds of people were shooting at the humanoid target fifty paces away.

"Bang! Bang! In the sound of gunpowder, gunsmoke rang out in the array of firecrackers, and a platoon of soldiers quickly retreated to the rear to reload after shooting.

The second platoon of soldiers immediately stepped forward and fired a bullet at the captain's command.

After more than a dozen rounds in a row, the officers watching from the side kept shaking their heads.

The hit rate is too low, although it is a smoothbore firearm, but at a distance of fifty paces, the hit rate is not more than fifty percent, and this hit rate is not as accurate as before.

"These lazy North Koreans!" Lan Guitian scolded secretly, ordered the soldiers to continue to practice, and turned to leave.

He was going to punish a group of soldiers with too poor grades, the North Koreans were too lazy, and their training did not improve, and they still regressed.

If such a thing happened in the Changxing Army, the officers who led the team would have been punished a long time ago, and those soldiers who were lazy in training would have been sent home.

Changxingjun does not raise idlers, let alone lazy people. If you want to eat and wait for death in the Changxing Army, it is simply impossible.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, a bang was unusually loud, followed by screams.

Lan Guitian stopped and quickly ran towards the accident site.

I saw that three North Korean soldiers who were training with live ammunition fell in pools of blood, and one of them was seriously injured, half of his face was blown off, and he couldn't survive.

The other two were simply burned and their faces were disfigured. was lying on the ground rolling and screaming, the North Korean firecrackers were frightened, and they looked at the firecrackers in their hands blankly and didn't know what to do.

Explode? Lan Guitian's first reaction was impossible! The firecrackers made by the Changxing Army, even the takeaway arquebuses are very strong, and I have never heard of anyone's firecrackers exploding.

But what's going on today? The tattered fire gun on the ground was obviously made in Jeju Island, and there was a craftsman's number on it, so could it be that the problem really was in the foundry workshop?

Lan Guitian walked over quickly, and did not check the fire gun on the ground, but shouted at the first time: "What are you looking at Dutemu? Don't hurry up and send the injured to treatment! ”

His words woke up the still dazed performance firecracker, and one by one lifted the injured three people and left quickly.

It wasn't until this moment that Lan Guitian picked up the somewhat hot fire gun on the ground to check it, and from the traces of the explosion of the gun pipe, it was indeed a blast.

However, the upper chamber is obviously a little bit forward, and it does not completely explode at the bottom of the barrel.

Lan Guitian understood at a glance that it must have been the explosion caused by the North Korean soldiers who were too nervous during training and loaded with gunpowder twice.

The first time it was his turn to fire, it didn't fire, and when he got to the rear to reload, he was reloaded with gunpowder again.

When it was his turn to fire again, the double amount of gunpowder caused an explosion in the chamber, which led to the accident.

However, the quality of the guns made by the Changxing Army is very good, even if they are loaded with double the gunpowder, they will not explode, at most it will reduce the service life of the guns.

When he scrutinized the fire bolt with his hand, he couldn't help but have an angry look on his face.

This is a long-used firecracker, and the inner wall of the barrel has been badly worn. Such a firebolt should be re-forged, why would it appear in the hands of soldiers?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Lan Guitian still said to the soldiers around him: "If you reload the ammunition twice, if you don't blow up the entire firecracker, it will be your fate."

I'm so nervous during training, can I still fight on the battlefield? Keep training, and if someone makes a mistake again, the whole team will be expelled and go home! ”

A few words quieted down the soldiers, as long as it wasn't a matter of firearms, it was nothing for them to practice a few more times.

I'm afraid that they will cut corners when building the firecracker, if they get the kind of firearm used in the Ming army, who would dare to train with a bomb.

Lan Guitian then checked the firecrackers in the hands of the other soldiers, and found only one severely aged firecracker.

After asking the soldier to stop training, Lan Guitian took the two firearms in his hand and walked towards the warehouse.

I remember that it seems that a firearm was replaced yesterday, and those replaced firecrackers must not have been transported.

The careless warehouse official must bear the responsibility for this accident, and he must know that even if it is not the firearm used in the Changxing army, it must not be sloppy.

When Lan Guitian walked into the warehouse, a soldier in a military uniform walked up, saluted first and then asked, "Lord Lan!" What wind brought you to this little place in the warehouse? The small one is going to make tea for you, you later! ”

Saying that, the man got busy and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find tea.

Lan Guitian frowned when he saw some fat bodies in front of him, and immediately spoke: "Luo Sicheng! Don't be busy, you kid, look at your ass must have gained a lot of weight lately.

Go to me tomorrow and practice for a few days, and I'll definitely make your kid slim down! ”

Luo Sicheng heard Lan Guitian's words with an ugly expression on his face, and said with a look of grievance: "Lord Lan spare your life!" Go to your place to practice for a few days, how can the small ones still have their lives, and the small ones must train hard to lose weight! ”

"That's it! Don't pretend to be pitiful to me here, you kid, you can make a mistake in keeping such a big thing. Look at the good deeds you have done, and you have returned the scrapped firecrackers to the soldiers.

If you blow up the chamber, you will die, so hurry up and find out what's going on? If something goes wrong, I can't keep you! "Lan Guitian will fire the gun" snap! He slapped it on the table and said.

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