"Song Chen, Lord Jia has given you a very high praise. You should encourage yourself to win glory for our military weapon supervision!" Wen Tianxiang felt a little depressed. Jia Sidao seemed to be preparing to compete with him, 'If you were ten years earlier', this very stingy sentence contains profound factors that win people's hearts. Will Boy Song be lured by him?

He himself said that Song Chen was auspicious for the Song Dynasty. This was his name Wen Tianxiang, "Song Rui". He did not expect that this guy was more skilled and said that he wanted to keep Song Chen by his side so as not to lead Song Chen as an old thief Jia Sidao.

So Wen Tianxiang emphasized Song Chenjun's identity as the weapon supervisor, hinting that Jia Sidao should not compete with him.

"Haha!" How could Song Chen not understand that the two were fighting over themselves? At this time, they had to pretend to be stupid and touch the back of their heads at a loss. The feeling of being fought over by historical celebrities was really good.

It seems that my future in the Southern Song Dynasty is bright!

"Song Chen, try this, oh, Terminator One, is it durable?" Jia Sidao didn't want to completely get into Wen Tianxiang because of fighting for a craftsman.

The topic has changed, and this new weapon that may change the local war situation is worth investing more attention.

Whether it is durable or not, it will be possible to see if it is more than a hundred guns to see that the one who tests the gun is of course the first line of monk Li. This guy is born with a fate with a gun, so it would be impossible to handle anything related to the gun.

"Start the rake and shoot. If the muzzle is too hot, don't show off. Do you understand?" Song Chen knew that he was talking nonsense. This sharpshooter must know more about guns than him.

Bang bang bang bang, Monk Li is worthy of being a sharpshooter. This kind of musket that loads ammunition in front can actually achieve a hit rate of one shot at a time. Each shot is very short. If you don’t know, you might think it is an automatic rifle.

Check the durability of No. 1. This time is not short, so you can't sit still, otherwise you will be too ignorant.

"Xiaobao, go find two stools, make two Gu tea, go and get some good side dishes, go and go back quickly!" Song Chen took out his only three hundred copper coins and gave them to Tian Xiaobao. This clever ghost is the most suitable for doing these things.

Why do you have to use your own money to entertain the officials' family? It's not that Song Chen is so clear about public and private affairs. Being a great official is not his ambition.

The reason why he has to use his own money is that he does not have the right to treat guests with official funds. He cannot pay the bill with public entertainment, it is that simple!

After Monk Li fired twenty-five shots, Tian Xiaobao got things done.

Two officials of the court sat on a stool, drinking a cup of tea, and leisurely watched Monk Li shoot. This guy was a sharpshooter. Three hundred steps away, no one shot took off the rake, and eleven shots directly penetrated the thick iron plate. (Song Chen is not the kind of honest stupid egg, he will use steel plates as rakes)

All fourteen shots were shot into the iron plate, which was a very terrifying result, and this guy almost never stopped halfway.

"Song Chen, why are we sitting here? You, the master, still standing!" Jia Sidao, the old guy, really felt like he was like spring breeze when he spoke. Unconsciously, in his eyes, the "old bastard" turned into the "old guy".

"Young man, you should stop here!" Song Chen said neither humble nor arrogantly, and he performed very appropriately. Of course he knew that Jia Sidao said this was purely polite. If he really sat down, he would really be a taboo in the officialdom.

Those who can sit down on this occasion are at least N-rank officials of the court. Song Chen was not very familiar with the official etiquette of the Song Dynasty, but he also knew that he was not qualified to sit yet.

"Song Chen, I have a strong feeling that you will be qualified to sit down in a few years!" Song Chen's direct boss Wen Tianxiang said sincerely.

"This boy's future is limitless!" Jia Sidao also sighed.

Seeing that Monk Li was desperate, despite the fact that the barrel of the gun was so hot that it was about to bubble, Song Chen was still shooting. At this time, he didn't care about the official etiquette. He ran over and shouted loudly. It was not until Song Chen blocked him that the monk reluctantly put down his gun.

Everything else is easy to say, as long as it is a matter of guns, the monk is very stubborn.

Monk Li is his "team". Such a shooting genius is not a good thing to hurt his hands. Sharpshooters are all talented people who are hard to come by and must be protected.

"You guy, you have told you that the barrel is burnt to a certain extent, so you should stop shooting and take a break!" Song Chen shouted loudly, even though he scolded him, he was concerned.

"Haha, Song Chen, you are still very conscious of weapons protection!" Jia Sidao said happily. At this time, he was in a good mood. He was eating side dishes and drinking tea, and watching the bullets in the barrel shoot out. He saw that it was a spark of hope. Although it was very small, it was real hope!

In theory, Jia Sidao believed that the Song Dynasty would sooner or later lose this war, and the whole world would be Mongolians, and this was a Mongolian era.

This is his deeply rooted pessimistic argument. At this time, he was shaken by No. 1. It was like a butterfly flapping its wings, which would cause a storm throughout the Southern Song Dynasty.

Of course, Lao Jia didn't want to see the Song Dynasty lose this war. If he loses, his glory, wealth and power will become a passing cloud. This is a smart bastard who can see better than anyone else.

That's why he introduced the radical policy of attracting hatred by the public land law, and even donated all his land to support winning the war.

He doesn't want Da Song to lose!

But even the enemy who hated him the most did not know that Lao Jia had no confidence in winning this war. He still had some strategic vision and knew where Song Meng's strength gap was.

The more you understand the Mongol Empire, the less your confidence will be.

The Mongolian Iron Cavalry is invincible in the world. It is said that they have already captured dozens of countries, and the territory they occupied is more than ten times that of the Song Dynasty. This is a fact, an unpleasant fact, and an unchangeable fact.

"Jia Xiang, I think Song Chen cherishes his subordinates and doesn't want his subordinates to be injured!" Wen Tianxiang still likes to tell the truth. This has never changed. Even after twenty years of official career, he was essentially a scholar and had not completely transformed his scholar's enthusiasm.

This is also the respectable thing about the text, and you will always dare to tell the truth.

"Young Master Wen is right, that is, no matter how precious the weapons are, they are better than those who use weapons!" Jia Sidao and others immediately took over the conversation with a beautiful look.

Song Chen highly recognized this and even felt that he should engrave this on his weapon. However, when he thinks that people are so slight, some unnecessary limelight can be avoided, and keep a low profile!
Chapter completed!