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Chapter 192 The advent of new guns

After Zhao Shizhen moved into the field and withdrew from the imperial study room.

Zhu Youjian looked back at the Yue Girl Sword A Qing standing behind him.

No matter where Zhu Youjian is, as his personal bodyguard, A Qing always stands behind him with the Yue Girl Sword in his arms. Of course, when Zhu Youjian and Qinglian play with dragons and phoenixes, A Qing will avoid it.

"A Qing, you also need to practice your marksmanship. I am going to match you with a gun. The current situation has changed a lot from before. The appearance of muskets has a fatal impact on pure force."

A Qing bowed slightly and gave Zhu Youjian a blessing:

"The lord is right, and Ah Qing can see it very clearly. It is better for ordinary people to pull the trigger gently after practicing for decades. This era is completely different from our era, and it is more than a few hundred years of advanced development."

Zhu Youjian nodded:

"So, for my safety and for your own safety, you will use this today."

Zhu Youjian said, an armed belt appeared in his hand, and he surrounded Ah Qing's waist with his own hands. During this period, a virgin fragrance drifted into Zhu Youjian's nose, causing a rippling ripples in his heart.

"A Qing, how about staying with me at night?"

A Qing's pretty face suddenly turned red and she said shyly:

"A Qing is originally a slave of the lord. As long as the lord is willing, A Qing will be with you at any time."

"But……"

Zhu Youjian said, holding A Qing's pretty face with both hands:

"I will never treat you as slaves. Your status is below me, but above all officials. However, as a summoner, I cannot summon you into the harem, do you know?"

"Lord, A Qing should not enter the palace. As long as he can protect you, it is A Qing's greatest wish."

While speaking, the armed belt was tied around Ah Qing's waist, followed by two gun holsters. Later, Zhu Youjian handed over two short flintlock rifles, which were slightly longer than our current pistols.

Of course, it is a system manufacturing, with each gun loading three rounds of bullets. For this advanced gun, the system has strict redemption restrictions.

The total number cannot exceed ten. The value of each gun is 1,000 points, equivalent to 10,000 taels of silver, and one point per bullet is 1,000 taels of silver.

Not only are guns quite expensive, but there are also restrictions on the quantity, which makes Zhu Youjian speechless, and there is no limit on bullets.

Recently, Zhu Youjian discovered that after the situation in the Ming Dynasty gradually stabilized, the value of the prizes exchanged increased countless times, and there was nothing he could buy, almost all the sky-high prices.

Ah Qing took two flintlock rifles and his pretty face immediately smiled even more beautifully:

"Thank you, Ah Qing will definitely live up to your expectations and will master the use of the firearm as soon as possible."

Zhu Youjian patted Ah Qing's jade hand:

"Don't worry, just practice slowly, and now accompany me to the martial arts field."

"Abide by the order"

"Your Majesty, where are you going, I will arrange for the protection of the Jinyiwei immediately."

As soon as the two of them left the palace, they were discovered by Qinglong. He waved his hand and immediately called dozens of Jinyiwei to protect the emperor, but Zhu Youjian waved his hand:

"No, bring three war horses over, no one else needs to follow."

"Abide by the order"

Qinglong immediately asked the others to retreat, and three war horses rushed to the martial arts field.

The capital is now very safe, and it is difficult to see even a fighter on the street. The people regard the emperor as a god. Under normal circumstances, there is almost no room for assassination of the king and killing the emperor.

The Han people are very kind. As long as you let them have enough food, they are all very well-behaved. Zhu Youjian not only let them have enough food for free, but also distributes land to them.

In the hearts of the people, Zhu Youjian is God.

So when I saw a man wearing a dragon robe riding a horse, many people knelt down on the side of the road and shouted long live.

You should know that in the past, when the emperor was traveling, the people on the road had been cleared long ago and would never allow them to approach, but Zhu Youjian did not disturb them at all, and three war horses galloped past.

The three war horses that were watched by the guards in the martial arts are galloping and hurried forward to stop Zhu Youjian and the other two:

"Who is a military forbidden place..."

Halfway through his words, he hurriedly fell to his knees:

"Long live the young man, I don't know how to arrive. I offend Long Wei and ask for forgiveness."

When the other soldiers saw the chief general kneeling, they immediately understood what was going on and fell to Zhu Youjian’s horse.

Zhu Youjian often parades here, and the soldiers guarding the martial arts field knew the emperor, but he didn't expect that the emperor would not bring his personal guards and came here by himself, but he didn't recognize him for a while.

Zhu Youjian smiled and said with a kind look:

"If you don't know, you won't blame me. You will not be able to keep your favor and open the door."

"Abide by the order"

The person in charge of the martial arts field guarding the martial arts field only found that the door of the martial arts field was closed at this time. He hurriedly rolled over and rushed over, opening the door of the martial arts field for the emperor with his own hands.

After Zhu Youjian and the other two entered the martial arts field, all of these soldiers stood straight outside the martial arts field and stood guard for the emperor, and would never let anyone in.

The martial arts field is now different from before. There should be gun targets and gun targets, and there are any distances. Zhu Youjian held the horse in front of a fifty-step target.

"Just here."

"Abide by the order"

A Qing Qinglong jumped off the war horse first. Qinglong was about to help the emperor get off the horse, but saw A Qing move to the emperor's side. Qinglong smiled slightly, stopped and did not move.

"Lord, A Qing helps you get off the horse."

Zhu Youjian smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and let Ah Qing half-carry him and half-help him off the horse. The treatment that is qualified to enjoy is in vain.

Looking at the distance of the gun target, Zhu Youjian began to teach Ah Qing to fill the bullets and pull the trigger to shoot.

Although he is not a professional, he is much more skilled than Ah Qing.

With A Qing's understanding of swordsmanship, her understanding of flintlock rifle will definitely not be bad. She raised her hand and aimed at the trigger.

"Bang……"

A gunshot was fired, and the target was off the target.

"Bang……"

Another shot was pulled.

He hit the target, but hit the edge of the gun target and almost left the target again.

Ah Qing blushed and looked back at Zhu Youjian. Even if she threw the flintlock rifle directly at the target, she would definitely be able to hit the seventh ring or more.

But……

Zhu Youjian gave him an encouragement smile, and then took out a bullet to her. Although the bullets were expensive, they did not limit the quantity.

"Continue, believe in yourself."

After Zhu Youjian finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Qinglong, then sat on a high stool, watching Ah Qing practice shooting from a distance.

Qinglong didn't dare to do it, and stood beside Zhu Youjian with his head held high, staring at Ah Qing shooting.

Seeing Qinglong's appearance, Zhu Youjian thought he wanted to practice very much, so he asked:

"Qinglong, do you really want to practice this?"

Qinglong bowed and replied:

"Your Majesty, I'm going to say that Bei Zhi doesn't like using firearms. It feels too troublesome. I still think that cold weapons can be easily pinched."

"Haha... I have personality, but I can't keep up with the times. Do you believe that Ah Qing can kill you in seconds after she is familiar with guns?"

Although Qinglong didn't know what to kill in seconds, he knew what the emperor meant, which was probably Ah Qing could defeat him in just a few breaths.

"Please forgive me for my crimes, but I don't believe in my humble duties."
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