"oh?"

Zhuobutai glanced at Ding Sansi.

Ding Sansi didn't realize Zhuo Butai's eyes, and he said happily:

"Sir, my army was responsible for escorting food and grass back yesterday. I encountered an attack from the Ming army on the way. This time, I strictly followed the requirements of the Sir, and walked ten miles a day. Whenever I arrived, I set up a solid camp."

"After the way, we were attacked by the Ming army again. Fortunately, we were strictly guarding our guards, which made the Ming army never succeed."

"While cleaning the battlefield, we found a musket used by the Ming army in a bush!"

Ding Sansi was overjoyed.

For some time, for some reason, the Ming army's muskets have a very fast firing rate and can be used even on rainy days.

Because of this, they suffered a lot of great losses.

Every time their muskets were unavailable, they thought that the muskets that the Ming army relied on would also fail, but who knew that they were taught a lesson in how to be a human being.

Even every time they searched for the battlefield, no matter how they searched, they could not find a single musket of the Ming army.

This time when he was escorting food and grass, he strictly followed Zhuobutai's instructions. Whenever he arrived in a place, he would build a tough village and fight a stupid war.

But I didn't expect that not only did I transport the food and grass back, but I also had such a big receipt.

"Take it to me."

Zhuobutai was obviously absent-minded.

The news from the court was suppressed by him with all his might. These people did not know that the south had completely decayed, and they did not know that the court's wealth was already facing the enemy's military attack...

Ding Sansi smiled and sent the musket to the top, and gave a careful guidance: "Sir, look at this dragon head. The Ming army has masters. They actually installed the flint on the dragon head, removed the firing line, and ignited the gunpowder with Mars..."

Zhuobutai looked at it and sure enough, a small clip appeared at the faucet, a piece of obviously used flint clamped there.

The gunpowder pot facing the flint had a steel plate with traces carved on it.

He pulled the trigger and saw Mars hitting out with a crackling sound.

"Sir, this is a great achievement. Report it to the court quickly. As long as we have these firearms, we will not be afraid of the Ming army!"

"And, we can suppress this news at that time and take the opportunity to make the Ming army fooled the last time!"

Ding Sansi smiled obscenely.

His forehead was shiny, and he was not as furry as other soldiers, and his new hair grew without shaving.

"Well, you have made a contribution this time. Going to receive one hundred taels of silver by yourself is my reward."

Zhuobutai was not very happy, but instead showed a little dull.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Ding Sansi was overjoyed.

The one in front of you is the brother of the ruling king!

Can Zhuobutai treat him badly if he gives such a great contribution?

Zhuobutai waved his hand and asked Ding Sansi to leave, Ertuk came forward: "Master, this is a good thing!"

"nice one?"

Zhuobutai looked at his follower with fun, and told a lightly: "Take it to the warehouse and lock it up!"

"ah!"

Ertuk was stunned.

What does Master mean?

Zhuobutai ignored him and did not explain why he did this like his confidant.

Ertuk was stunned and had to lock the musket in the warehouse as Zhuobutai's request.

After the surroundings were empty, Zhuobutai spoke:

"It's a powerful weapon!"

"It's a pity, but I can't take it out!"

"Half of the Qing Dynasty's world has been decayed, and now the confidant of the heart is no longer Zhu San from the Four Wars.

Then Wu Sangui, Shang Kexi, Geng Jingzhong, who doesn’t have 20,000 elite soldiers?

These people are all old people in war. It is their contribution to the Qing Dynasty being able to take away the Zhu family's territory!

If they knew such a powerful weapon, the southern part of the Qing Dynasty would be completely destroyed in an instant..."

Zhuobutai sighed.

This thing is a strong poison. If not, the Qing Dynasty could slowly disappear, and at least it could maintain its territory for more than ten years.

If this thing is completely spread throughout the world...

The Qing Dynasty cannot change its military!

If military equipment becomes sharper, the Qing Dynasty will collapse...

...

Between Jingxiang and the west bank of the Han River are full of continuous mountains.

Night falls slowly, and the lights are scattered among the mountains.

In a valley, when I entered the courtyard, the lights were already on.

Luo Keduo was wearing a court bead, and was kneeling on the bed, tilting his back.

"Master, your slave Luo Keduo is waiting for his favor."

Luo Keduo's heart was bleeding, and these shameful words made him blush.

However, he couldn't escape...

I miss him the prince of the Qing Dynasty, but I don’t want to become a hunter’s toy...

Since becoming the governor of Huguang, only Luo Keduo has someone to sing the back garden. He never thought that he would be so humiliated one day!

"Bang!"

Fang Jiayan held a leather whip and whipped Luo Keduo's white buttocks fiercely.

"Didn't you say you'll clean your body and wait for me to come back to spoil you? Why do you make it so smelly?"

Fang Jiayan had an evil smile on his lips, but there was a rampant spreading in his bones.

He originally wanted to sell this white-skinned and tender prince for a good price.

Who knew that this doggy god actually wanted to kill him while he was sleeping.

Fortunately, five big yellow dogs he raised to hunt were alert and bit the man's calf.

...

Luo Keduo felt ashamed to death, and he trembled: "Master, I am wrong. Please have a lot of master, so don't be as good as me!"

"snort!"

Fang Jiayan's mouth curled up, but he whistled.

"Wow, wool, wool, wool!"

Five big yellow dogs, half a person tall, rushed in immediately, their green eyes staring at Luo Keduo. The long tongue, sharp fangs, and big mouth dripping with saliva were only scared by Luo Keduo.

"Master, Master, please spare me, please spare me! I caught a cold last night and kept having a stomachache today. I washed four times!"

"Hmph!"

Fang Jiayan sneered, but pointed at Luo Keduo and said, "Come on me!"

"Woom!"

"Oh woo!"

The big yellow dog rushed up, biting and tearing it, and immediately dragged Luo Keduo to the ground.

He could only protect his neck with his hands, and begged while howling:

"Master, please spare me. I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"

Fang Jiayan put on his shoes and walked down.
Chapter completed!