"The Phoenix Cannon sounds like a very powerful thing, how powerful is it?"

Princess Afafu chased behind Zhao Fubo. At this moment, he had already fed his own flying fire-burning sky beast himself and had to saddle it. This guy has been "in the army" for so long, but he still has no other people's ability to touch it, and his biting habits have not changed. Therefore, Zhao Fubo personally unloaded his equipment for him every day, and even unloaded the reins, allowing him to freely move in the camp.

The Flying Fire Sky Beast is also very smart. It will not leave Zhao Fubo's side and even if he sometimes thinks about a horse, he will end the war and return to Huangsha City or Huaxia Island before doing it.

Zhao Fubo put the saddle on the back of the Flying Fire Sky Beast. It kept allowing Zhao Fubo to equip it with one. However, there was one. Princess Afafu could not get too close to it, so it didn't matter what Princess Afafu had to have a relationship with Zhao Fubo. When it got close, it would still be a "sniff" mouthful.

"The Phoenix Cannon has poor accuracy, but it is a large number of launches at one time, so it is a large-scale weapon of destruction."

When it was time to equip the Flying Fire Sky Beast, Zhao Fubo explained to Princess Afafu that the power of the "Phoenix Cannon" is called the Phoenix Cannon. The reason why it was called the Phoenix Cannon was that when it was fired, it seemed to be the tail of a phoenix.

Speaking of rocket launchers, I have to sigh. This thing is in the past, and it is something that Chinese people use to play. Strictly speaking, there is no excessive difference between "Zhangtian Monkey" and rockets. It's a pity that Chinese officials are controlled by "rituals" rather than by "laws". What's particularly important is that no one knows how to give full play to their technical advantages.

The first time when gunpowder appeared was Song. In the Ming Dynasty, there were rockets, that is, a large "Sky Monkey". Compared with the current rocket technology, what they lack was just a tubular directional device. The bullet body lacked a tail wing, no rocket engine, and the bomb fuse. In general, what they lacked was just such a "Tianwoman's Scattered Rocket Launch" made by Martin, which was actually just a few small changes.

For example, a small piece of copper tube, with a guide rail inside, can stop the rocket from rotating, thereby increasing the range and accuracy. The so-called rocket engine is just a long tube filled with gunpowder and with a nozzle on the back that can withstand a certain pressure and temperature. In fact, the rocket engine is definitely not a particularly magical thing. The most important thing is the material's temperature resistance and pressure resistance.

As for the principle of hitting the fuse, throwing the cannon, pulling the cannon is almost the same as the principle of hitting the fuse, but hitting the fuse is to hit the needle and prick the detonator to get fire, pulling the cannon is to get fire because of friction. The cannon is fired with gunpowder or red phosphorus plus glass powder, wrapping the rope tightly or serrated wire, it is so simple.

But if our Chinese dog officials had not only focused on fighting for power and profit every day, and only cared about the so-called "benevolence and governance" of the world. If they had a little brain toward science and technology, how could China have the destruction of the country at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the century-old national humiliation. If we really had a little brain in the development of science and technology, how could foreign races turn to invade the Song Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, and these so-called bullshits.b dynasty

I'm afraid even if the Eight-Nation Alliance fights Martin's manufacturing, this quite primitive "Phoenix Cannon" has to be thought about. How many people will they have to die to attack Beijing. Not to mention the use of TNT warheads in Beijing, even gunpowder warheads are enough to drive the "Eight-Nation Alliance" out of China. Unfortunately, gunpowder has appeared for 400 years, but it has not developed rocket launchers. It really makes people wonder if the officials in these dynasties have been kicked by donkeys and whether they understand the true meaning of social development.

It is not an exaggeration to just play with power and throw the development of technology aside and scold them s.b.

If you are familiar with history and look back, you should know that the so-called traditional Chinese culture is wrong. In the final analysis, "benevolence and governance" are not used for saying it, but for "rule of law" to truly achieve this link. If you make mistakes, it will become the result of more empty talk than practical work in modern times, and it will also shake the fundamental source of the "century-year national humiliation"

Compared with Zhao Fubo's troubles, Princess Alfafu went to the battlefield more easily than he did, and the horses that had been prepared were ready. When they were about to leave, the flying fire-burning sky beast suddenly made a long neighing sound, and then Shu Yu'er's rouge horse came up with Zhao Fubo's mother, the "Variety Saint" Ejitane.

When Zhao Fubo saw her, he was a little dizzy. It turned out that this mother had no intention of staying in the camp at all. She was wearing armor and was neatly dressed in uniform equipment. Zhao Fubo couldn't help but stare at her eyes. He didn't want his mother to go to the battlefield. If she was injured or something, would that be a big deal? When the rouge horse came to Zhao Fubo, she did not speak to her son, but directly scolded the Feihuo Rising Heaven Beast.

"Hmph, you bad horse, if you didn't call me, wouldn't this guy who stared at me with his eyes not notice me?"

The Flying Fire Burning Heaven Beast was nothing about this. Instead, she stretched out her long face to wipe the Yanzhima, looking so intimate that Zhao Fubo sighed, knowing that he drove her mother back at this moment, that was just a delusion. The only possibility was that she was scolded with tears and tears. Don't mention the regret in her heart. Hearing her son sighed, "The Saint of Changes" Ejitane looked completely indifferent.

"What are you sighing? I'm just worried that you can't take good care of Afaf on the battlefield. Now that I'm here, don't you feel at ease to fight?"

Listening to her striking explanation, Zhao Fubo had to wink at Princess Afafu, which means "Look at her, don't let her run around." Zhao Fubo knew that his mother was not weak at all when she went to the battlefield.

"Okay, OK, just do it like that. Let's go quickly, don't delay the army's action. You don't know. The bastard we went to fight today. If it weren't for him, I would have had a grandson hugged him this time and grabbed him...huh..."

Listening to my mother's two humming voices, Zhao Fubo sent a prayer for Pan Jian'an in his heart.

"My God, Allah, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, you should bless Pan Jian'an to be shot to death, otherwise..."

Zhao Fubo dared not think downward, because his mother, "The Changeable Saint" Ejitane, has said many times that it is very ugly to make Pan Jianan die. As for how to torture him to death, there are not 1,000 methods that come to mind, and there must be 800 kinds. The most vicious thing is that recently, "The Changeable Saint" Ejitane, thought of another thing.

"Son, what are you going to do to let him suffer all these sins before he dies?"
Chapter completed!