"Hmm?" The strong man was a little angry. He had respected this thin bamboo pole as a man, so he could also imitate other death row prisoners and make tricks before the execution.

"A weapon comparable to a divine arm crossbow, I will have my life!" Song Chen began to search for the intestines and scrape his stomach to make him believe that he has this ability.

"Hahaha!" The strong man stroked his stomach, as if this was the biggest joke he had ever heard in his life.

Didn’t I expect that the seemingly old-fashioned strong man is so second-class and has such a sense of humor, and what he said is so funny?

It was just a guy who made a bamboo gun and told others that he could also make a more advanced weapon.

What's so funny? It's about life!

"This time I'm not building a bamboo gun. The barrel is made of steel, and the range and power will be qualitatively improved!" Song Chen became very angry when he saw the other party's expression, very, very bad.

"I walked away at the Gate of Hell this time, which made me suddenly realize and stimulated my potential. The idea of ​​this new weapon was formed in my mind. If I die, the idea that can increase the combat power of the Song Dynasty to a higher level will completely disappear." This reason is not enough, and I have to use interests to stimulate it. "If you support me and offer new firearms to the progress, it will be a reward for the unparalleled achievements!"

Song Chen believes that this reason is good, it is both persuasive and can find arguments for his future evil spirits, and also uses interests to stimulate the other party.

"We have thought of using steel to build a barrel. It would take a skilled blacksmith to grind out a barrel for two consecutive months, and it would not be mass-produced at all." Chen Buer came out of some dark corner again. This was simply his signature way of appearance, without a trace.

As soon as he heard this, he felt hopeful. The sudden appearance of the chief manager was willing to answer the conversation, indicating that he was interested in this musket and he had the right bet.

"Make the mold in advance, and you can save it in two months of time to sharpen the barrel!" Song Chen was a little surprised. This eunuch knew that there were quite a lot, and it seemed that it was not easy to fool.

"This is a good idea, so I want to know what to use for molds?" Chen Buer seemed to be becoming more and more interested.

Song Chen didn't say a word at this time, pretending to be a master. In fact, it was very simple to mix clay and red sand into a mold. This is the simplest and most economical mold making method.

"Yida, what do you think?" Chen Buer looked at Shang Yidao with a confused look on his face.

"What do you think?" He didn't understand the professional conversation between the two just now, and then he came to his senses.

"Master, I think you can give it a try!" Shang Yun respects the hero who is not afraid of death. Song Chen is clearly on the verge of death, and he still wants to have a big meal as if nothing had happened. This alone deserves the name of a "hero". Based on this, he thinks he can give him a chance.

Hero, I'm so scared that I'm not afraid of it, I'm not pretending to be forced. If these words weren't said by the "hero", they would be really treated as crazy words, Song Chen thought viciously.

"Then you have to think about it. You are responsible for supervising this boy. If he runs away, you have to take responsibility. If he fails, you have to take responsibility too!" Chen Buer directly said the ugly words.

"Master General, what if Song Chen succeeds?" Shang Yidao was a little depressed. What's the benefit if he had to take such a big responsibility.

"Then you will naturally remember your great achievements!"

"Okay, I'll be a guarantee for Song Chen!" Shang Yidao said boldly. In addition, he also has his own little jiujiu. A great achievement is very attractive. If you accumulate a small amount and you can get promoted to another level. Sooner or later, the masters who look down on him look at him with admiration.

What's wrong with the Imperial City Department? We are also doing good deeds. One day, I will glorify the master's sect.

"Then you can discuss the details with this person!" Chen Buer shook his hand and then prepared to play and disappeared on the spot.

"Slow!" Song Chen yelled quickly, and the old eunuch was gone again if he didn't yell.

Two cold eyes stared at him, when did the prisoner scream?

"Father-in-law, I have something to say. You haven't asked me about my conditions yet!"

"Song Chen, the chief executive gives you a chance, you should be grateful. What conditions do you dare to ask?" The strong man Shang Yidao was the guarantee for Song Chen, so he was naturally not happy about what this guy did.

"Let him say it!" Chen Buer interrupted Shang Yidao's words.

"The conditions are naturally to wash away my grievances, restore my reputation, and let me walk out of the cell with glory!" Song Chen's words could make him so angry that he could even walk out of the cell with glory.

"You can leave the cell, and after your new firearm is successful, your crime will naturally disappear!" Chen Buer did not fully agree or refuse.

Only half of the promise was agreed, Song Chen naturally did not expect to eliminate his sins when the new weapon was gone. The important thing was to introduce this promise, and as long as he succeeded, he would eliminate his sins.

"Slow down, there is another one!" Song Chen knew that sometimes life has to be more and more aggressive, otherwise everyone would think you could be bullied, and yours would be taken away by others.

Chen Buer still had an expression on his face. Shang Yidao was so angry that Yin Tang turned black and stared at the thin bamboo pole hard.

"Second, I'll give me the power to handle things with all my power. At that time, I don't want to ask for this and that person to ask for resources!" Song Chen, who was so bureaucratic, wouldn't be able to do anything without some power.

"But!" Chen Buer nodded.

"Third, of course there will be a third one," Song Chen, regardless of whether he was even happy or angry, had a slight change in his face. "I want to kill the head of the prison of the Ministry of Justice, King Wang, twenty sticks!"

He is a revengeful person. If he doesn't return the beating, there will be a shadow.

After hearing this request, Chen Buer showed a meaningful look on his face.

"But!" But the old eunuch agreed readily.

Seeing that the old eunuch was still standing here, it seemed that he was still waiting for the "fourth", Song Chen was too reluctant to go.

"Brother-in-law, there is no fourth!" Song Chenyan said in shock.

"Song Chen, don't you want to live anymore?" Shang Yidao thought that this 'hero' was really weird. No one dared to act like the chief of the Imperial City Commander like this, which made him doubt his life now. It was right or wrong to be a security for him.

The two of them quarreled for a few times before they remembered the real master Chen Buer. When they saw that the old eunuch had disappeared on the spot again.

"Stop quarrel, just take a knife and call people." Song Chen waved his hand, sorted out his clothes, patted the dust on the clothes, and walked out openly.

"Don't call me Yidao." Shang Yidao was a little speechless at Song Chen's familiar personality, and somehow followed Song Chen's butt.

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"That craftsman was mentioned to the Imperial City Department!" A young man dressed up as a young man trembled a little. He stood respectfully in front of the man in black. The man was wearing a Rakshasa ghost mask, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"Oh?" The man in black began to slowly approach him, looking at him up and down with the grimace. The young man dressed in a young man was so scared that he almost knelt down.

The man in black's voice was very light and quite magnetic, and even gave people the feeling of an uncle next door. However, the Rakshasa ghost mask on his face was very inconsistent, which made people feel two very contradictory feelings at the same time, both gloomy and uncle next door.

"As soon as I found out, I came here to report!" The young man dressed as a young man explained carefully. This was Song Chen's acquaintance, Lu Tianyi from the Bamboo Gun Workshop.

Both of them were craftsmen who made the rifle guns. During several gun tests, this arrogant guy lost all his words, and they both had a strong love for Li Xiang's daughter Li Xiaofei.

In modern terms, they are both competitors at work and enemies in love, and the relationship between the two can be imagined.

There are conflicts between career and love, which makes the two of them become powerful. The other party relies on being a member of the Lu family and is arrogant and domineering.

This family is famous for unity (in fact, it is to protect the shortcomings from the opposing position). The relatives and friends are spread throughout the military circles of the Southern Song Dynasty, and they almost control half of the military power of the Song Dynasty. They are a giant in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The Lu family group made its fortune because of a man named Lu Wende. He was born into a coolie and built a most combative army in the Southern Song Dynasty through the villagers he recruited from his hometown. Since most of them were miners, he was known as the Black Charcoal Army.

He made great military achievements for the Song Dynasty. Shortly after his death, his clan brother Lu Wenhuan took over the post and fought hard with the Mongol Empire in Xiangyang.

Although Lu Tianyi was just a side house of the Lu family, he also made him very proud. Pride easily became arrogant, and he would despise everything.

Because his ex's gunmaking skills were pretty good, he kept 'snatching' his limelight, Li Xiaofei seemed to have always been in love with Song Chen. He was so arrogant that he was extremely jealous. After reaching the extreme, he felt deeply hatred.

Just then he encountered another opportunity. One day, a person with gray eyes found him. Gray eyes was a very convincing person. He didn't take much effort to touch him.

Under the guidance of this "expert", he quietly moved a little on the rifle, because it didn't take long to see an important gun test, and many big shots were coming.

In front of so many important officials of the court, if Song Chen improves the firearms and problems, his future will definitely be ruined.

Li Xiaofei will not marry a craftsman with a future that will be ruined, and his chance will come.

If you get her then, it will not be easy.

He knew that what Huiying asked him to do was a big thing to be beheaded, and he didn't dare to do it. Huiying went further, and like a magic trick, sparkling gold and a bright dagger appeared at the same time in his left and right hand, which made him choose.

It also said that there are people in this world who pay a lot of gold to deal with their own enemies. This kind of opportunity cannot be said to be missing. It is rare anyway, and you should seize it if you encounter it.

This is not a lie. He thought about it and would never have such an opportunity again after missing it.

So after a brief hesitation, I gritted my teeth and accepted it sincerely.

Lu Tianyi was not stupid and knew that when he heard this, there was no possibility of rejection at all.

He is a member of the Lu family group and is well-informed. He has vaguely heard of a mysterious organization active in Lin'an. The name of this organization is Yinlang.

The Yinlang people have a wide range of hands and eyes. To make a person disappear quietly, it is as simple as eating and drinking water for them.

They use money, beauty, reputation, official positions and of course life to achieve a variety of goals, intelligence, secret transmission skills, destruction, informants, etc.

The power behind this organization is very large, and you don’t have to be too smart to guess that it is the Mongol Empire.

They are whipping and whipping the whole world, and making the whole world tremble under its whip.

What can make this organization work so hard is simply dealing with this craftsman named Song Chen?

Although Song Chen is a good at making storm guns, he would not have made this organization so hard to frame them. storm guns are not magical weapons and do not play a big role in actual combat.

Veterans of the Song Dynasty generally believed that "the firecrackers are just a bit scary firecracker."

Of course he knew that the truth behind the matter was very secret, and there was another layer after peeling it off, but he was not interested in knowing it at all.

The only thing he needs to know is that afterwards, Song Chen, the stinky stone that blocked his life would be kicked away. Without this stumbling block, he would be able to hold the beauty and live a happy life from now on.

This is his motive for betrayal. He went to his grandmother's loyalty and patriotism, and there was no gold in his purse, and the beauty in his arms came true.
Chapter completed!