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Chapter 382 Secrets in the Forest

Yang Jing never dreamed that Wang Pu was a Taoist, and his generation was even higher than Geng Yuanfu, and he was his master.

In those years, Wang Pu, who was originally talented and intelligent, lost his cultivation due to illness. He was frustrated and left the mountain gate. By chance, he was hit by the Jinshi of the Later Han Dynasty. Since then, he has been floating in the eunuch sea for dozens of years, and has also created a prestigious 'net'.

Of course, there is also the secret help of Taoists.

In addition, Wang Pu also said another thing that made Yang Jing unbelievable. It turned out that the night palace change was what he asked for with Wei Zhuang, so he called the 'roat' and 'tight sand' that had been dormant in the palace and the forbidden army for a long time.

And all this is to save Yang Jing's life.

"Yanfeng, you have a great opportunity. I do this for you and for the Taoist."

In shock, Yang Jing naturally responded to Wang Pu's entrustment and will definitely take care of the Taoist family in the future. After saying this, Wang Pu actually talked with Yang Jing about poetry and songs, and even spread paper and ink, and compared calligraphy.

After a casual meal, Wang Pu took a nap for a while. The proper middle-aged man and several old servants carried two carriages, carrying the Duke of Song, who had been in the years of glory, quietly left Bianliang City.

"Rokuro, let's put this by your side."

Before she boarded the carriage driven by Xiao Muchun, before she could sit still, Luo's daughter handed over the supreme order that could be called 'the trap' to Yang Jing. Of course, she, who was intelligent, understood that Wang Pu used this token as a gift for the meeting. In fact, it was just borrowing her own hand and handed over to Yang Jing.

After taking over the token, Yang Jing looked at it for a moment, and then put it in his arms. The 'net' is all over the world. With this token in hand, it will be much more convenient to act in the future.

After being removed from the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, Yang Jing's life suddenly became relaxed. In private, he would always sneak into the mountains and forests to study firearms with Ji Chang.

"Bum!"

In the quiet forest, there was lush vegetation and green leaves, but suddenly there was a loud noise, which shocked several sparrows basking in the warm sun on the branches. They flapped their wings randomly, crossed the dark shadows in the air, and flew without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Under a strong pungent smell, Ji Chang brought something similar to a face covering in his arms on his face. He immediately felt that the smell was much better. He couldn't help laughing at Yang Jing beside him and said, "It's still the marquis. The mask he made can isolate the smell of sulfur. Earlier, Hei suffered a lot."

Hei patted Ji Chang's shoulder, and Yang Jing also said with a smile, "Heisei is tired. I'm just a small skill of carving insects. Heisei, you have done unprecedented things. If you can really make a firearm, you have to leave a name in history, and then live forever. You can't compare it with you."

Hearing the words, Ji Chang naturally didn't dare to say it repeatedly. Yang Jing teased him a few words and stepped forward to check what was going on.

On the ground, there was a large pit several feet wide, and the surrounding trees were hit by cracked iron. It seemed that the artillery failed again.

"We have to redeploy the ammunition again, marquis, there should be no problem with our ammunition formula. Is the fuse not considerate..."

frowning, Ji Chang said in a low voice. These days, he has a sense of accomplishment in developing artillery wholeheartedly in the mountains, from talking on paper to transforming it into practical things step by step.

Of course, Ji Chang worshipped Yang Jing more and more. Whenever the experiment was difficult to progress, it was Yang Jing's words that woke him up.

The official family is really wise to know people, the Marquis of literature and martial arts, both literature and martial arts, and they are both talented and moral.

So, this time, when he encountered a difficult problem, Ji Chang looked at Yang Jing again, hoping to hear the solution to the explosion.

Silently, Yang Jing looked at the big pit carefully. It was about two feet round, and the depth was also about one foot. There was no doubt about the power of the shell. Indeed, as Ji Chang said, there should be no problem with the formula.

As for the fuse, there is not much information that Yang Jing can remember. He has to refer to a paragraph recorded in a volume of alchemy ancient book in Chongwen Academy. Is it possible that the alchemy volume is wrong?

At this time, Yang Jing was also quite annoyed. If he had known that there would be such a strange encounter, he should have written down more things, otherwise it would not have changed.

I brought another shell and checked it well. "Heisei, the problem should not be here in the fuse."

Ji Chang, who was looking at the shell, also nodded, "The marquis is right. The fuse material, length and junction in the shell have been tested many times, and Heisei also feels that this is not the crux of the problem."

"Could it be that the iron tube is not strong enough?"

Xiao Muchun said in a low voice. After seeing the power of the artillery, he had recovered from the shock of the previous days, but he was more excited.

The prince is really powerful and can always make shocking objects. If this artillery succeeds and fights with the Liao people in the future, it will be invincible!

Hearing Xiao Muchun's words, Yang Jing jumped off the big pit and picked up the fragments of the iron barrel. The temperature on it was a little hot, but after careful observation, it did not deform.

So there should be something wrong with the strength of the iron cylinder. You should know that the material of this iron barrel casting is added with refined iron, and its strength has long exceeded that of ordinary iron.

What's wrong with

?

Standing in the pit, Yang Jing's eyebrows twisted into a ball, raised his head to the sky, and the appearance of the artillery in his memory kept flashing in his mind.

A hundred years later, the artillery, as a powerful lethal weapon, is enough to shake the ground, attack the city and conquer the pool, and do everything.

The first person to make the artillery will also encounter such a difficult problem. How does he deal with it?

Looking up at the sky, Yang Jing's thoughts were a little erratic. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes. The angle was wrong!

In his impression, whether the gun was built on the cham and the head of the city, the barrel was raised up, and when they experimented, the barrel was straight forward.

Perhaps this is the key to the problem.

Seeing Yang Jing's face relaxed, Xiao Muchun, who had followed him for many years, understood that there was a solution. He couldn't help but be happy and hurriedly asked, "Have you found a way?"

Hearing this, Ji Chang also stared at Yang Jing with his eyes shining, "Marquis, please solve the puzzle for Heisei as soon as possible."

"Heisei, try to raise the iron barrel of the artillery."

For no reason, Yang Jing said this sentence directly. Seeing that Ji Chang still asked for something, he was busy preparing to do the experiment and dodged it. After all, this was also his speculation. He could not spend a lot of time with Ji Chang to explain the concept of friction.

"My son, everything is all right."

Holding the torch in his hand, Xiao Muchunchun was a little uncontrollably excited. His face was full of Xu's brilliance. It seemed that he had believed that later when he lit the torch, the artillery would definitely shoot out the cannonballs as he wished.

"Okay, Brother Xiao, be careful."

After getting Yang Jing's consent, Xiao Muchun strode to the barrel supported by stones, lit the fuse with a torch, and then hurriedly retreated back.

"Wo..."

The fuse made a gripping sound. All three of them stared at the cannon. Ji Chang clenched his hands tightly together and even forgot to cover his ears.

"Bum!"

Under the dull sound, then I saw the cannonball dragging the burning fuse out. Soon, like the sound of thunder coming from a distance, I immediately felt that the surrounding mountains and forests trembled suddenly, and I almost fell to the ground.

It worked!

Yang Jing was extremely ecstatic. He took the lead in jumping out, rushed into the smell of sulfur that had not yet dissipated, and quickly went to the countless big pits of the forest in the distance.

"Haha, marquis, we succeeded!"

Behind him, Ji Chang laughed loudly. He was thin and ran in front of Xiao Muchun, standing in front of the big pit, dancing and happy.

Seeing Ji Chang's crazy appearance, Yang Jing finally couldn't help laughing. On the side, Xiao Muchun danced the torch in his hand fiercely.

After a period of happiness, Yang Jing had a new problem. The range of the artillery seemed to be some defects, only about 100 meters. For example, it greatly limited the attack of the artillery.

Missing for a moment, Yang Jing planned to discuss with Ji Chang again, but the latter had to give up because he forgot to cover his ears and was temporarily insensitive.

Then, Yang Jing hid some things and don't let others find out. He took Xiao Muchun and Ji Chang back to Hou's house and asked Luo's daughter to do some medical treatment for Ji Chang.