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Chapter 117 Sit on the sofa to watch the gun (1)

The weapons monitoring range and the bunker have been excavated. The Tianwei cannon with red silk hanging on it is quietly lying in the bunker. This bunker was created by Ning Wen according to the memories of later military training. Of course, as a small mountain cannon, mobility is the basis of his survival. This is also to make a fuss in front of Li Shimin, which is just an image project.

Not far behind the cannon position is the viewing platform for this experiment. Of course, it was also built after digging three feet of the ground. This inspiration was inspired by Ning Wen's recollection of playing beach landing in college. The bunker on the entire viewing platform looked similar to the fortifications on the mudflat position during World War II.

"Huai Liang, let the artillery squad demonstrate again. Don't make any mistakes. The order of artillery operation is basically like this. It's mainly in order to be uniform, please greet them and pay attention to safety."

Ning Wen was in his official uniform and sat upright in the trench in front of the viewing platform. This was the test range command post. Li Chengqian was just named. Ning Wen, the executive supervisor, came to take a specific grasp of the test work. After assigning Huai Liang's work, Ning Wen picked up another arrow and ordered Diao Gui:

"Diao Gui, live ammunition must be checked again. Pay attention to safety when filling gunpowder. The fire break must be separated from the gunpowder. Do not mess up the square inch."

Diao Gui took the order and left. Ning Wen stood up and looked at the artillery squad soldiers in the training ahead. The artillery squad was organized into seven people, including one gun leader, responsible for receiving orders and selecting the shooting position, one aiming hand, responsible for aiming and ignition of artillery, two loaders, responsible for loading gunpowder and projectiles, and three gunners were responsible for the work of artillery deployment, such as opening the artillery stand, putting away the cannon jacket, preparing ammunition box, etc.

Ning Wen watched the seven soldiers on the cannon position quickly unfold the cannon according to the operational principles he had organized, aiming at the horizontal and vertical positions of the cannon, and checking the situation of the cannon chamber. The gunman checked everywhere to see if the various mechanisms of the cannon were intact, and the loader and gunman prepared gunpowder and projectiles. After everything was ready, the gunman reported to Huailiang.

Before Ning Wen could speak, the various weapons surveillances around him cheered in unison. Just watching the uniform movements of the soldiers and coordinated operations was a pleasure. Unfortunately, there were no such things as bulwarks at this moment, otherwise seven or eight cannons would be rowed out, and the sound of closing the bulwarks alone would make people excited.

"Young Prison, I, Old Sun, have lived for so much of my life, but I have never seen such a practice before. Youthful Prison is a strange person!"

Why did this old Sun's words look so similar to the classic lines of Pace in the Spring Festival Gala? Ning Wen looked carefully and found that Lao Sun and Pace should not have a relative relationship, mainly because Lao Sun is too thin. Ning Wen smiled, regardless of the praise of the craftsmen around him. You should know that Li Shimin's statement is the most critical later, and this is also superficial kung fu. The real postgraduate entrance examination Tianwei cannon is still live-fire shooting. If the live-fire shooting is finished, no matter how good the cannon is, it will be nonsense.

It is estimated that God has started to favor Ning Wen. It has not snowed since yesterday, and the sun shyly showed its head. There was only a little snow on the shooting range. Ning Wen took Cheng Huailiang, Diao Gui and a group of supervisors to the forefront post outside the Weapons Supervisory Institute, waiting for Li Shimin's great journey.

It was agreed that the emperor would arrive at two minutes, so Ning Wen waited here two quarters of an hour in advance. Suddenly, a noise came from behind him. Diao Gui frowned. Security and protection work was the top priority today. Although the weapons surveillance was a confidential place and the personnel had investigated their ancestors eight times, Diao Gui still instructed that except for the supervisor and the master craftsman, other idle people should not go out. They stayed in the house honestly. There was a big incident in front of him. Diao Gui was in trouble. If something happened now, he would probably be very likely to hit him and die in the iron gate of the weapons surveillance.

"Who, what are you calling, get back!"

Diao Gui turned his head and cursed, but he didn't want to come to see Liu Rengui. This guy was supported by two guards and came here staggeringly, drinking angrily:

"Diao... Diao Gui, I, I am the young supervisor... why are you getting out of here!"

Diao Gui was stunned and quickly showed his professional smile, stepped forward and supported Liu Rengui with two steps, full of self-blame:

"Oh, I don't know if it's the Young Prison, Diao didn't know, he said the wrong thing. Hehe."

Liu Rengui ignored him and rushed straight to Ning Wen. Ning Wen quickly helped him, for fear that this guy would fall to the ground if he accidentally broke his forehead, he would not be able to repair it.

"Liu Shaojian, why are you doing this? Come and help Shaojian go back to rest."

Ning Wen waved his hand. Liu Rengui was a man of his age. He also heard on the hospital bed that Ning Wen had been demoted to the Shaoguan Prison. He thought about the size of the two, so he hardened his neck and refused to go back. At this stalemate, when Liu Rengui was about to be shaken to the ground, he heard a sound of horse hooves from afar. Ning Wen turned around and saw that the leader was an acquaintance, Cen Changqian was also.

"The foodie is still so sloppy. Looking at the shiny armor, it's a pity!"

Cheng Huailiang looked envious, and at the same time expressed his dissatisfaction and jealousy towards Cen Changqian.

"Young Master Ning, the emperor has arrived, and you are ready to take the opportunity!"

Cen Changqian looked serious, Ning Wen did not dare to neglect, so he ordered everyone to line up to prepare, and at the same time, let the four guards set up Liu Rengui, so that he would not talk anymore. Cen Changqian also dismounted and stood in front, and a group of people scattered everywhere. Ning Wen looked at it, all of them were big and round waists, and they were fierce and evil. If it weren't for this armor, they would be bandits who would not wear makeup when put in the mountains.

Li Shimin came, riding a tall horse, following Li Chengqian, and then there were four personal guards, and the eunuch Wang De served behind them. Changsun Wuji, Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Cheng Zhijie, Wei Zheng and Yuchi Gong followed him, and they were not wearing official uniforms, and the light cart came in simplicity.

Ning Wen led everyone to bow and salute:

"I'm going to see your Majesty."

"I am not a gift, Ning Shaoguan, can I prepare it?"

Ning Wen clasped his fists and said:

"Everything is ready, your Majesty, please!"

Everyone was about to pass through the weapons prison, but Li Shimin tied the reins and asked with a finger:

"Chengqian, it will take some time to rebuild, so you have to be careful!"

Li Chengqian rode on the horse, nodded and clasped his fists and said:

"My son remember!"

Li Shimin glanced at Ning Wen, but didn't know what it meant. Ning Wen didn't have time to think about it, so he brought the Tang Dynasty leaders to the shooting range together.

"What, we men are actually hiding here. The young man of Ning family, have you underestimated your Uncle Cheng?"

When Mr. Cheng saw the cover, he looked unhappy. With a wave of the horse whip, he barely passed by Ning Wen.

"No, Your Majesty is here, how dare you make any mistakes? The young man of the Ning family is very decent in making such arrangements."

Yuchi Gong gave Old Master Cheng a blank look and spitted, Ning Wen's heart was very cold.

"Hehe, Jingde is very good. Your Majesty, please enter the bunker to prevent accidents." Changsun Wuji got off the horse and bowed to Li Shimin.

So Ning Wen took Li Shimin into the bunker, which was the same as the ordinary room. In order to welcome Li Shimin's big drive, Ning Wen also asked someone to decorate it specially. These sofas cost a lot. The coil springs preserved by Master Zhou were given to Ning Wen to ruin. Fortunately, Master Zhou was still lying down at this moment, otherwise he would definitely lie down. The three-inch-long spring was covered with more than one inch thick natural silk, and then wrapped in pure natural linen, and finally a layer of durable sheepskin face was laid. Sitting on it in winter was not only warm, but also very comfortable.

"Oh, this is still bounced under the butt, the young man of the Ning family, did you make this thing work? Is it the knowledge of the Nanyang warlock?"

Du Ruhui tried to bounce it again, and he was always calm and screamed, almost like Mr. Cheng, but he pretended a little better on weekdays.

"Haha, Ning Wen, whether this thing is made in the weapon prison or produced in your workshop, it must be clear."

Changsun Wuji touched the sofa cushion and wanted to reach out and touch it in, but unfortunately Ning Wen used a hemp rope to fix it to death. Unless he violently broke it, he would not be able to see what was inside clearly.

Ning Wen understood Changsun Wuji's meaning, smiled and bowed to Li Shimin:

"Your Majesty, this thing is made by the workshop in Wei's family. Thinking of Your Majesty being busy with state affairs and doing a lot of trouble every day, my family members rushed to make a batch. Why don't you get a few more for Your Majesty?"
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