Calm and calm down, Zhao Xu put the brush aside and threw the paper he had written more than ten pages into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"System, help me exchange a thousand skill books."

As Zhao Xu finished speaking, a white light passed, and a thousand thin skill books appeared in front of Zhao Xu.

Every skill book is recorded in the printed text of this era, making people unable to see any abnormalities at all.

After reading a skill book, he saw that it was the same as the advanced mastery of gunshot skills he had mastered, Zhao Xu pushed open the door of the study and walked out of the Wende Hall.

Recruiting two guards waiting in front of the door, Zhao Xu whispered a few words in the ear of a guard, and the guard took the order to retreat.

Watching the guard leave, Zhao Xu said to another guard, "Come with me."

Turning around and walking back to Wende Hall, the remaining guard took the order and followed Zhao Xu into Wende Hall. At a glance, he saw the thick "skill book" piled on the desk.

"Take these things out of the palace and hand them over to Commander Wang. He knows what to do for the rest."

"My minister, take the order."

The guard bowed to Zhao Xu, picked up a thousand thick "skill books", and turned around and walked out of Wende Hall.

Watching the departure of the second guard, Zhao Xu's eyes were melodious, and he didn't know where he looked.

"Hope, don't let me down!"

Zhao Xu murmured to himself that he had no doubt about Commander Wang's loyalty. What he was worried about was whether his confidants could control the use of guns.

If no one can learn it, his efforts will be in vain for the time being.

As for why you don’t become an instructor in person and teach your confidants how to use these weapons that have not yet appeared in this era.

He...is an emperor!

......

Time flies, and a month has passed.

During the month, Zhao Xu's whereabouts were strange. Except for attending court every day, he spent most of his time wandering aimlessly everywhere in the palace.

The library had been plundered by him for a long time, and other books such as the Treasure Pavilion, the main halls of the Imperial Palace, and even the palace treasure houses could not escape his hand.

Anyone who feels that it is not useful and value points will be redeemed into points and stored in the system.

After a month of tossing, he had only one million points left because he exchanged those weapons, but he returned to four million again, even more than hundreds of thousands.

In one month, without being suspected, he had the opportunity to exchange most of the redeemables in the palace for points, but he still only got more than three million points.

It can be seen that using resources to redeem points to the system is quick, but it is not a long-term solution.

On that day, Zhao Xu was reading a book called "Su Nu Sutra" in his study. He was very curious about what special things were like that of the Sunflower Book.

Just when he was fascinated by the sight, a notice suddenly came from outside the door that the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, Commander Wang Jianwang, was asking for a visit outside the door.

Upon hearing this report, Zhao Xu's face instantly showed joy.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Xu put the "Su Nu Jing" on the table without any haste, sat upright on the chair, and then spoke to the outside.

"Come in!"

Squeak!

The sound of opening the door sounded, and a man who had risen seven and a half feet high came in from outside.

When the man entered the door, he saw the little emperor sitting upright, and knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"Minist, King Jian, pay homage to the official family."

"The Wang Qing family doesn't have to be too polite, get up quickly."

Zhao Xu stood up from the chair, looking like he was going to help him in person.

Wang Jian didn't dare to let the emperor support him. Before the little emperor came over, he stood up respectfully and stood in front of the little emperor with his head down.

"Wang Qing's family, how is the progress of things?"

Walking in front of him, Zhao Xu grabbed Wang Jian's hand and looked friendly.

"Official family, Wang Jian... Fortunately, he did not humiliate his fate!"

While answering, Wang Jian still had a deep sense of shock in his eyes.

When the emperor sent someone to send him orders and sent him a thousand so-called skill books, he actually disagreed.

He is a warrior and has the best-in-class strength in the world.

In his opinion, no weapon can play any role in front of experts like him. Only experts of the same level or stronger ones can fear them.

However, when the group of weapons called "guns" were secretly transported to the camp of the thousand confidants, the first shot was fired according to the method recorded in the "Skill Book".

His contempt and his inattention were all gone in the face of the huge lethality of modern weapons.

He admitted that if he had been prepared for a gun, he would be sure to avoid the other party's shooting at the moment when the other party's gun turned around.

But if it is unexpected or if several guns are fired at him at the same time, once he is hit by a bullet, his only fate will be death.

This is true for the first-class masters in the world like him. You can think about it. Once the court has a gun-supporting force, whether it is a tyrant in the world or an enemy invading foreign enemies, they will have to be killed and thrown out of their armor.

After seeing the power of this weapon called "gun", he was shocked and was more happy for the official.

He is a firm royalist party and the most loyal subordinate of the little emperor. It is no longer an out of reach to the emperor's dream of being able to master such power, truly take power, and even sweep across Liuhe.

And all he could do was to train the emperor with the fastest time to master guns.

Through the skill book, he knew that this weapon needed bullets, and they didn't have many bullets.

So in order to cultivate such a unit, he evolved according to what he wrote in the skill book and developed a set of methods that could achieve training effects without live ammunition.

In a month, he has consumed less than 20,000 bullets, but his thousand confidants have mastered the use of a weapon called a pistol.

At least when shooting, no one will off the target.

Hearing Wang Jian’s report, the little emperor had a flash of light called excitement and ambition in his eyes.

"Okay! Wang Qing's family, I did not read you wrong.

The Qing family went back immediately and exchanged the secrets of the thousand confidants among the palace guards. There was no need to do it before night came.

Is there any problem here in Qing’s house?”

Looking at the emperor's expression and listening to the emperor's orders, Wang Jian knew that something was going to happen.

However, as a staunch royalist, he was happy to see such a big event.

so......

"I will never refuse to die!"

Wang Jian knelt on the ground again, showed his loyalty to Zhao Xu, stood up, respectfully exited the study room, and went to carry out Zhao Xu's orders.

Watching Wang Jian leave, a cold light flashed in Zhao Xu's eyes.

"System, you said, can I succeed this time?"

Su Luo: "..." After making so much preparation, you still asked me if I can succeed?
Chapter completed!