The next day, Hong Tao found Qi Zu, together with several craftsmen who were more understanding of machinery, and calculated the production of copper-shelled bullets, and the results proved Hong Tao's idea. If you get the machine gun out, it only takes ten minutes of firing to knock out the amount of ammunition that Sun City is trying to produce for a month.

Not only is the processing of copper bullet shells troublesome, but the production of silver nitrate primer and collodion has not reached the point of large-scale industrial production. Both of these things are extremely dangerous flammable and explosive, and people who are not particularly skilled and understand cannot join these two workshops. How to increase production and improve safety needs to be explored slowly, and even rely on human life to sum up experience, and it is not possible to make great strides overnight.

"Let's stop the mass production of rifled guns, copper and gunpowder can't be wasted, and good steel can't be wasted. At present, we do not have enough minerals in our hands, and we cannot afford to have them. In the future, only those who are good at marksmanship will be equipped with long-barreled rifled guns, so that they can shoot the enemy's leaders on the battlefield, which is a new branch of the army, called snipers. Other soldiers can use shotguns, and after the copper shells are used, they must be recycled and not discarded. You go and get an effective management method, every bullet must be used on the blade, no random shooting, and the sniper will deal with the uncertain target. The next day, it was not only Hong Tao and Bush who consciously went to the mechanical workshop for a meeting, but also Swan, who had exhausted all the dozens of bullets left to him by Bush, and also fully grasped the characteristics and advantages and disadvantages of this gun.

"Whatever you say, I'll do it! How about numbering each bullet, sending it to the soldier according to the number, and then recycling it according to the number? Whoever loses it will be a transporter! This task was given to the gendarmerie, which counted the shells immediately after each battle. I think 10 rounds per person is enough, this thing is so vicious that no matter how fast you run, you can't dodge the small lead beads in it, you don't need to aim too accurately to hit the target, and it is most effective in the woods. Swann probably thought about this problem and immediately gave a feasible operation plan.

"Don't be too strict, it's not a good thing to be too much. When fighting a second, a second slower is the price of death, especially when chasing the enemy, you can't always ask a soldier to stop and collect shells after firing a shot. I mean minimizing waste, not letting you take the shells for your own time, you have to control the specifics. Swan's suggestion to recover according to the number of the bullet casings was rejected by Hong Tao, and this Nima has become more important than life. Even if there is no shortage of soldiers here, and the soldiers are loyal enough under the deception of the Divine Cult, they can't not treat people as human beings from the heart. Brutality and killing are just means, not the ultimate goal, Hong Tao has always thought so, and has always demanded this from the people around him.

"I see, but when will there be a new gun?" Swann nodded his head like a kowtow worm, and now you can let him do whatever he wants, just give him a new gun.

"There's no hurry, your soldiers don't need to be trained to use new guns. You're lucky this time, I'm going to get you one more gun, you go back and pick out the snipers first, and I'll go to you in two days with a new gun to open your eyes stupid boy. I warn you, don't bother me these days, every time I see you once, give you a new gun, count three times, and disappear from my eyes at once! "If it weren't for Swan's quest for Sun City, Hong Tao would have the heart to send him back to the Empire. This bastard actually took his two children on the expedition several times, saying that he wanted his children to know how to fight from an early age, so that they could take over their father's class in the future and be an emperor who was not soft. The rat and the second rat were just over three years old at the time, and every time they came back, they were scared and had nightmares. He applied the method of training soldiers from childhood of the Mamluks to his son, and he didn't ask himself if he agreed or not, which was too hateful.

Swann disappeared as soon as he said the word Hongtao, and then Bush also ran away, he did not like to listen to the sound of various metals colliding in the machine workshop, and ran back to his territory to continue to perfect the production process of silver nitrate. Hong Tao can't help with this matter, so to speak, Bush has gone hand in hand with himself in the field of chemistry. In the past, he relied on memory to be one step ahead, but Bush relied on constant experiments to move forward step by step. As time goes by, the more memories are used, the less experience and knowledge are accumulated, and soon Bush will surpass himself and become a real chemical inventor.

Five days later, Hong Tao and Qi Zu reappeared on the shooting range with a small suitcase. This time no one needs to be called, Swan appeared in front of Hong Tao in less than five minutes, this bastard 100% sent people to watch at the door of the machinery factory, he can definitely do this kind of thing.

"You promise me that you will never take my son to battle again without my consent, otherwise you will never think of a new gun." Hong Tao kicked the box on the ground.

"In this way, the rat and the second rat will not be afraid of dead people and wars, and they will be a good emperor when they take over your shift in the future." Swann is quite stubborn, and he thinks it's hard to change what is right.

"You better your son's heart, I'll inform you of one more thing, within two years, if you don't have a child, I will take you back to Jinhe City. I'm not joking, don't think you're good, others don't have a problem with you, as long as I live, I can put you down in minutes, if you don't believe it, try it! Dare to talk back, Hong Tao added another condition. This incident is Swan's biggest weakness, he has been married for several years, he has no children, and he has forgotten the name of his daughter-in-law, and he can't even find the door of the house. When Luo Youde talked about this, he didn't know how to describe people like Swan.

“…… Then you have to make sure that the new gun works well, and you can't fool me with things! "Siwan belongs to a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and is not afraid of death, it is estimated that even his father is not afraid, and the only person who scruples is Hong Tao. It's not that he's afraid, it's that he needs it, only Hong Tao has given him what he wants, the life he wants, he has it now, and there will be it in the future, he can't bear it.

"You, sooner or later, if you die on this mouth, you won't say something nice?" Qi Zu couldn't see it, when Swan was in Jinhewan, he and Ci secretly went to the shooting range to shoot, this kid didn't have any bad intentions, but his temperament was different from others, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

"You can expect him to sound good, but you can expect a hoe to gouge out oil. Don't say it, now he can definitely say good things, open the box and show him, he can call you daddy. Hong Tao can be regarded as seeing through Swan, this kid has no sense of awe, and he doesn't know that there are other ways to interact with people in the world, there is only one thing in his eyes, that is, force. As long as anyone can increase his force value, he will think that you are a relative, otherwise he will despise you, and he is a white-eyed wolf-like character.

"What the hell is this! Grandpa Qi, are you confused? I've got two more here, if you like to give them to you. When Qi Zu took out a handful of iron fellows that were a foot long and black and blue tiles from the box, Swann began to be unwelcome again, and his mouth was as pursed as a scoop, and he would say anything unpleasant.

"Hey, just say it, the more you talk now, the more uncomfortable you will be in a while, it's your own." Hong Tao pulled Swan's handbag away, picked up the iron guy himself, clicked open a small wheel in the middle, grabbed a handful of silver bullets from his pocket, and began to stuff the small hole in the wheel.

"The horse is yours?" Stuffed in five bullets, Hong Tao shook his hand, knocked the small wheel back very neatly, turned his head to look around, and found that there was a white war horse standing dozens of meters behind him.

"It's mine, don't lend ......," Swan still shouted.

"Papapa......" Hong Tao didn't talk nonsense, as soon as he raised his hand, he raised the iron pimple and shot five shots at the war horse. It's no wonder that Swan looked down on Hong Tao's marksmanship, and at a distance of less than thirty meters, he shot a war horse that was grazing with his head down, and the first two shots actually missed the target.

"I !! My white whirlwind...... I'll ...... you" Swann was dumbfounded, seeing that the white horse was shot in the neck and body, and then lay down on the ground with a wail, his four legs twitched uncontrollably, and his big eyes looked at him with tears, he only reacted for a long time, and he was about to fight with Hong Tao when he turned his head, but before his hand touched Hong Tao's clothes, there was an iron pipe with green smoke in front of his face.

"What's the matter, your ability has not risen, but your temper has risen, and you dare to do it with me, I shot you with one shot, believe it?" Hong Tao was not afraid of Swan's face at all, and the more he saw him uncomfortable, the more wonderful the smile on his face.

"I raised it when I was a child, just five years old...... Woowoo woo...... Swan gritted his teeth, let go of his fist, sat down on the ground, and began to howl.

"Are you afraid that I'll break you, or are you really unwilling to beat me?" At this time, the cheap-mouthed person turned into Hong Tao, shaking the gun in his hand, squatting in front of Swan, and carrying out a mental attack.

"Both! I raised it, and like my brother, you beat my brother to death! Swan grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it on Hong Tao's clothes, crying louder, not afraid of the guards in the distance hearing it.

"Hehe, I'll give you a chance to take revenge, see it, I'll help you with the bullet, as soon as you pull the trigger, I'll go to the kingdom of God with your brother." If I kill your brother, you can beat my uncle to death again, anyway, it's not a kiss, what are you afraid of. Hong Tao took out a few more bullets and stuffed them into the wheel, then broke Swan's fingers and shoved the handle of the gun into his hand.

"Swan, you are not allowed to ......" Hong Tao was not afraid, Qi Zu was afraid, he was afraid that Siwan would really make a mistake, give Hong Tao a shot, and everything would be over. Unless he can kill all the people here, the fleet of the Hongjin River will have to come here next year and turn the city into ruins. If you don't know if you don't know the people here, you'll have to tear him up, kill the gods, what is the attitude of the people here towards religion these days, and I've seen it very clearly these days.

(To be continued.) )