Daming: At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang simulated the National Games

Entering the compound again this time, there were obviously many more people than last time.

Zhu Gaoxu understood in his heart that Lao Zhu had sent additional manpower here to increase the construction speed of the Ming Dynasty gun.

Looking at the busy figures, Zhu Gaoxu nodded in his mind, it seemed that it should go smoothly.

"How is the manufacturing of Ming Dynasty guns going? Are there any other problems?"

Zhu Gaoxu walked up to Yan Zhenzhi and got straight to the point without any ink.

After all, there is a Hu Wen who is waiting for him to "serve" him well.

Yan Zhenzhi also knew what happened at the door just now. He was secretly shocked that Zhu Gaoxu even dared to dunk Hu Xiangguo's grandson, but he was even more respectful on the surface.

"Don't worry, this Ming dynasty gun was manufactured very smoothly. We have used your method and made the model to start production. There are even a batch of finished products."

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes lit up when he heard that the finished product was already available.

"Come and take a look!"

Rubbing his little hands, Zhu Gaoxu looked a little anxious.

There is no room for him to be impatient. This can be said to be a milestone in history.

From the fire door gun to the matchlock gun, this progress is not ordinary.

The key is how many years have we only met in Ming Dynasty?

Even if the original historical development is followed, the Ming Dynasty still has at least two hundred years of national destiny.

Starting from now on developing matchlock guns, I believe that flintlock guns will be developed within a few generations. With such advanced firearms, who can still blast open the door of China?

The more he thought about it, the more excited Zhu Gaoxu became.

He repeatedly urged Yan Zhen to hurry up.

Yan Zhenzhi was also very excited.

They had tried this thing before and it was indeed extraordinary, but after reporting it to Zhu Yuanzhang, there was no news.

If Zhu Gaoxu reported it to Zhu Yuanzhang, I believe the effect would be better.

Soon, Yan Zhenzhi sent someone to hand over the newly made Ming dynasty gun to Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaoxu looked at the Ming dynasty gun in his hand, and his heart surged for a moment.

"Bring me the gunpowder and let me try the gun first!"

Yan Zhenzhi had long expected that Zhu Gaoxu would test the gun, and the gunpowder and lead bullets had already been prepared.

However, Yan Zhenzhi obviously still maintained some sense and said to Zhu Gaoxu who was eager to try: "Your Highness, this is not the place to test the gun. Let's go to the backyard."

After hearing Yan Zhenzhi's words, Zhu Gaoxu realized that he was easily injured by accident when he saw people walking around.

He nodded and followed Yan Zhen straight to a side courtyard.

Yan Zhenzhi and others had already tried it once before. The venue was still there and he ordered some new targets to be replaced. Yan Zhenzhi handed over the gunpowder and lead bullets to Zhu Gaoxu, allowing Zhu Gaoxu to perform freely.

With a look of excitement on his face, Zhu Gaoxu loaded the gunpowder and lead bullets that had been distributed in proportion into the Ming gun.

Of course, Zhu Gaoxu also told Yan Zhenzhi and others about the proportions and usage methods.

It was all marked on the drawing before.

In a simple loading process, Zhu Gaoxu first aimed at the target and then lit the match.

There was only one gunshot, and the Ming Dynasty's musket hit the bull's-eye.

Even though Zhu Gaoxu was young, his hands were very steady, and the internal strength imparted to him by the weirdo allowed him to breathe more steadily, which made him more accurate with his gun.

Of course, it is undeniable that the accuracy of the Ming dynasty gun is indeed very high. If it were replaced by a three-eyed gun, the target would only be 30 steps away. No matter how accurate you aimed it, you probably wouldn't know where the bullet went.

After firing several shots in succession, Zhu Gaoxu was very satisfied with the accuracy and power.

However, he felt that fighting like this was a bit unsatisfactory.

Looking at the unmoving target, Zhu Gaoxu rolled his eyes, beckoned a guard in uniform, and then ordered: "Bring me that boy Hu Wenzheng."

As soon as Yan Zhenzhi heard that Zhu Gaoxu was going to bring Hu Wenzheng, he looked at the big Ming gun in Zhu Gaoxu's hand. Yan Zhenzhi quickly stopped him and said: "Your Highness, you must not do it. Hu Wenzheng is the eldest grandson of Hu Xiangguo. You don't know that Hu Wenzheng is the eldest grandson of Hu Xiangguo.

She loves you so much, she will probably come over and ask for you soon, so please don’t be impulsive."

Pampered tightly?

Zhu Gaoxu chuckled, the more pampered he is, the better. When the time comes, he will not only let Hu Wenzheng peel off his skin, but also take Hu Weiyong with him!

Thinking this way, Zhu Gaoxu certainly couldn't let Hu Wenzheng go.

With a wink at the Jin Yiwei, the Jin Yiwei nodded, regardless of Yan Zhenzhi's obstruction, and soon brought Hu Wenzheng to Zhu Gaoxu.

At this time, Hu Wenzheng had been tied up. Zhu Gaoxu looked at Hu Wenzheng who was tied up and said with a chuckle: "Master Hu, you obviously didn't come here just to find me."

"I guess Hu Xiang wants you to also inquire about the firearms manufactured in this compound. I have offended you so much today, so in order to calm you down, I specially let you see this newly developed firearm - the Daming Gun!

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When Hu Wenzheng saw Zhu Gaoxu talking like this, he thought his grandfather had already come for him.

After all, so many servants fled back with injuries, so it was impossible for his grandfather not to know.

I think the time has finally come.

Thinking like this, Hu Wenzheng put away his fearful thoughts and began to become tough.

"Huh, Prince Nanyang is nothing more than that. Let me tell you, it's impossible to let it go easily. First, untie me and take me to see my grandfather."