Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Baodinghou, Xinghe Bo's family hasn't made a move yet!"

Someone yelled, and Meng Ying said with a stern face: "If you don't want to do anything, your majesty has his own judgment."

Xu Jingchang smiled and said, "Dehua is trying to hide his clumsiness?"

After the emperor was away, everyone was finally relieved.

Fang Xing said: "Hide your fart! Potatoes are firearms. Your Majesty is not doing good exercises."

Sure enough, the potatoes raised their hands below.

Someone sent a musket, the potatoes were mounted, and then they skillfully loaded the ammunition and moved forward slowly.

This is not a rush. According to Fang Xing's statement, if you shoot on the back of a galloping horse, you will be lucky.

So when the potato drove the horse about fifty steps from the target, he stopped.

It is impossible for a horse to stop completely, it is constantly moving, slightly moving.

Potatoes began to take aim in this slightly trembling environment.

"Boom!"

The sound of the musket sounded, and the smoke of gunpowder dispersed slightly.

Potato began to reload and then aimed again.

"Boom!"

"He fired a shot, and at least three or four arrows were shot out."

When the potato was shot three times, the person who reported the target took a look and said: "One red heart, two sides."

This result is far worse than that of archery pros. Potato came back calmly, and there were some boos in the school field intermittently.

This is the means and ability of Future Xinghebo?

Those people were ridiculing secretly, thinking that the potatoes were incompetent when they got on the horse, and they didn't see much ability when they got off the horse. Wouldn't they just hang around in the capital under the title of a young uncle in the future?

"Array!"

At this moment, there was a stern shout on the right, and everyone looked around, only to realize that they didn't know when, those students were actually wearing armor, and there were more muskets in their hands.

The targets are densely distributed in the front, and the array moves forward.

"volley!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

With three volleys, the target in front was completely different.

Meng Ying made people shake the flag, and the array began to withdraw.

"The marksman is amazing!"

Fang Xing walked to the front and said like a sermon, "How long does it take to develop a reliable archer?"

Everyone who practices archery knows this question, so some people are thinking about it.

Fang Xing continued: "And the musketeer only needs one month, if it is urgent, ten and a half months will be enough. In contrast, do you think that the faster bow and arrow are powerful, or the musketeer? And there is another point, a bow and arrow. How many arrows can the hand shoot in a row? But the musket is different. It only needs to be loaded and does not require physical effort."

Xu Jingchang heard Fang Xing's words and suddenly had a guess.

Is the so-called proofreading really just a cutscene?

The emperor’s purpose was to tell everyone that in the future, Ming’s army would be mainly firearms, supplemented by pikemen and cavalry.

If this is the case, then one of the purposes of today is to tell these honorable fellows that you are out of date.

All the smart people thought of this, and the sense of crisis immediately filled the heart.

Those who were still making fun of the hard work of martial arts training, now hate to be one of those students.

But from the beginning to the present, except for a few of them, Wushu has never recruited Xunqi children at all.

Xunqi is going to be abandoned!

The sense of crisis is like a whip waving behind him, making the faces of all the honored guests flushed.

"Family! Are there any other family members who want to take action?"

Meng Ying's voice was a little hoarse. After shouting, some people below were probably desperate for their own future, and they shouted: "Then Lao Qi is here! Are you going to target him?"

"There is also that small knife, a flying knife superbly in one hand, who can prevent it?"

Gu Ji couldn't help but glance at the few Jiadings standing next to Tuo He Ping An, envious in his heart.

The knife of the knife is very famous in the capital, so as long as you recognize him and see him appear, you can't help but nod slightly. But this is not polite, but subconsciously want to use the chin to block the vitals of the throat.

And since the rainy night in Shandong Province, Xin Laoqi had been told to kill the gods behind his back, and Fang Xing's demon **** complemented each other.

After a while of complaining, Meng Ying didn't think much, so she said: "I don't want to make a move, so don't blame your majesty for not giving me a chance, let it go!"

After a tumult, everyone didn't break up, and gathered in twos and threes.

"They are afraid that they will catch up with your Majesty. When they go home, they will have to be smoked, and if they don't smoke for a month or two, it doesn't count if they don't come to bed."

Xu Xianzong came over, Xu Jingchang assumed a posture of being a father, and asked him to detour home quickly, saying that it was to invite Fang Xing to eat at noon.

Before Fang Xing refused, Gu Qi smiled and said that he had a treat at noon.

"Do you have good food?"

Everyone is a rich and powerful person, so there is no shortage of money for the treats. All I care about is who we eat with.

Gu Qi smiled happily, "It's an unknown family. The outside looks like a residential house... Inside..."

What a special thing!

Fang Xing cursed secretly and said, "Be careful of hurting the kidneys at a young age."

Gu Qi quickly said: "Uncle misunderstood, because there are all businessmen."

Seeing him pretending to be ashamed, Fang Xing couldn't help sighing that the sons of the rich and powerful were all human beings. Then he compared his two sons with him, and felt that he would not suffer. Then he said frankly, "But don't you sell your business?"

Gu Qi looked at Fang Xing in surprise, "Uncle... unexpectedly knows this?"

"roll!"

Fang Xing saw that Tudou He Ping came back from the hut, and he cursed, "I didn't learn well. I'll find out when I'm back in Zhenyuan Hou. You have to break your leg."

When Gu Qi saw Tudou, he remembered the story of Qin Lou.

He just wanted to apologize to Fang Xing, but Fang Xing strode past him.

"Xin Laoqi, dare to fight a certain family! Whether it's life or death!"

Just ahead, a man with a terrifying height stood shouting.

This big guy's burly figure ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Fang Xing estimated the height, at least one meter nine or more.

In Cold Weather, the big man is still shirtless, his sturdy arms are reminiscent of Qingpi's cruel words: You can run horses on your arms.

No one asked who he belonged to, Fang Xing looked a little weird, as if worried.

"It's Ma Detian!"

The knife quietly squeezed over and said, "Master, Ma Detian is the family member Chen Zhongcai will recruit. It is said that he is only for employment, which is regarded as worship, and the treatment is excellent."

"What is he good at?"

The family members come out to perform martial arts, this is just Zhu Zhanji's evil taste.

"wrestling."

The knife said with some worry: "Ma Detian has infinite power. He used to bring more than a dozen of his subordinates to **** the wealthy merchants and nobles in Beijing with valuables and family members. The thieves along the way were frightened!"

Xin Laoqi had already come out, he walked three steps in front of Ma Detian, and then remained silent.

"Kill him!"

I don’t know who shouted in the crowd. Just as Meng Ying wanted to warn, someone said: “Baodinghou, what is the regulation of this Dingbi test? Is it a fake handle or something?”

Meng Ying turned her body blankly and glanced at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said nothing.

So there was a momentary silence on the school ground.

Very strange silence.

Everyone was watching Fang Xing. Before Fang Xing nodded, Ma Detian didn't dare to make a move.

Fang Xing saw the girl standing on the cowl outside. She was waving her small fist and shouting with flushed face.

This is much like an academy's sports meeting!

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I never worry that Lao Qi will lose!"

He slowly turned around and nodded to Chen Zhong when he saw that the two of them had begun to build up momentum. Then he said kindly: "Old Qi, kill him!"

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