Chapter 238: Unsatisfactory
Does Zhao Duan understand firearms? Frankly, I don't know much.
After all, this has nothing to do with the "profession" he engaged in in his previous life, but he happens to... know more than ordinary people.
This is also due to the fact that I was involved in the affairs of an ancient military museum because of my work, and I was able to take advantage of my position to have a close understanding of the entire history of the development of firearms.
There is also a professor-level expert beside me to explain.
So I became interested and read some additional books and materials. At that time, I only used it as a knowledge reserve to please the leader.
But I didn't expect that there would be a place to use it...
"Sure enough, the knowledge that you thought was useless back then will hit you across time and space at some point in the future..."
Zhao Duan sighed with emotion, and compared to catching the mole, this matter was obviously more important... Besides, who said the two things couldn't be done together?
If the clues are cut off, then find a way to lead to new "clues".
but……
The thoughts in my mind are still vague, and what I see on paper is ultimately not enough.
He needs to truly understand the specific current situation of Dayu's firearms.
"Haha, how do you feel about Zhao Qianshi taking office? But if you encounter anything, just ask."
After a while, the door was pushed open.
The strong and burly warrior entered the door with a big smile. When he entered the house, he lowered his head to avoid close contact with the door frame.
Zhao Duan did not stand up, but still sat upright. He just smiled and asked the other party to sit down: "It's okay, can't you ask the commander to be your guest?"
On Shi Meng's dark face, his eyelids were twitching and his smile was bold:
"Yes! Of course you can! I am a rough man in the army who only knows how to play with guns and sticks. I want to ask for advice from an educated person like Zhao Qianshi."
Heartstrings quietly tightened.
He was afraid that the person named Zhao would cause trouble again, or that some blind person would offend him again.
If the conversation between the two was seen by outsiders, they would probably think that Zhao Duan was the largest official in Shenji Camp.
Shi Meng, a third-level general, was more like a deputy.
"Haha, I'm just joking with the general. How could I be ignorant and delay the general's handling of military affairs?"
Zhao Duan crossed his legs, raised his hand with a smile, pointed at the information on the table, and explained:
"I just took a brief look at the firearms in the camp. I'm quite curious and want to know more about it, especially about the latest 'fire gun'. If possible, I would like to meet the person who made this thing."
Shi Meng just sat down, his eyes flickering, thinking:
Here he comes!
In his opinion, Zhao Duan's actions were clearly aimed at investigating the case.
The other military officials, perhaps not knowing the inside story, thought that he was mostly gold-plated, but Shi Meng was an exception.
This actually made him relieved - he was not afraid of Zhao Duan's investigation, and even hoped that he could find out something so that he could explain it to the empress.
End this "temporary job" early.
Send this "Zhao Zong" away.
Since they wanted to investigate the case, entering in the name of understanding firearms was a tacit understanding that neither of them would reveal - at least that's what Shi Meng thought.
"Haha, it is convenient for Zhao Qian to see things. The firearms manufacturing in our Shenji camp is managed by the subordinate 'Firearms Bureau'. The chief officer of the Firearms Bureau is named 'Chen Gui', who is nicknamed 'Vulcan' in the military." …
Oh, it is different from the god in the warlock's mouth. It is the abbreviation of 'God of Firearms'... This sudden musket was developed by this person. The Firearms Bureau is not far from the Shenji Camp. I will go there with you in person. "Shi Meng explained.
God of Firearms... Such a great reputation...
Zhao Duan stood up with a smile: "Thank you, General."
…
…
The Firearms Bureau was also built in the southern suburbs, not far from the camp, and was heavily guarded.
At first glance, most of them are manufacturing workshops, and the gray courtyard is where the "Firearms Bureau" office is located.
The chief officer in the army, nicknamed "Chen Huoshen", was about fifty years old. He was slightly thin and not very skilled in spiritual practice.
His martial arts foundation is ordinary and he is an "atypical" military attache.
The ancestor of the Chen family was a craftsman in the capital. He was favored by the emperor for making firearms and was selected as a military attaché.
In Chen Gui's generation, when he became the chief officer of the Firearms Bureau, his rank was only sixth grade, but his position was extremely important.
Therefore, he is also considered the number one "person" in the entire Beijing camp.
As a "technical master", he does not fight for power or gain, nor participate in the struggle between the government and the opposition.
Even a third-grade commander is very approachable when facing "Chen Fire God".
Especially after the "Sudden Fire Gun" was successfully developed, he was fortunate enough to enter the palace to meet the saint, and his status rose again.
He seems to have become the first of countless craftsmen in Dayu, leaving his name in history.
Although it belongs to Shenji Camp, it can be called an independent yamen.
Therefore, this person was not among the military attaches who greeted Zhao Duan that day.
now.
A clerk hurriedly walked along the gray-white corridor and arrived at the depths of the Yamen.
Knocking on the door and crossing the threshold, he held his hands in a polite manner:
"Sir, are you looking for me?"
The furnishings in the room were messy. The Four Treasures of the Study were piled in a corner on the table, but there were a lot of "drawings" placed there.
On the shelves inside the house were antique vases, swords and armor.
But various firearm parts.
"Chen Huoshen" did not wear official robes, but wore a short-sleeved cloth shirt casually. His face was as thin as his body, with a goatee and a calm expression.
There is an air of simplicity that is different from the fierceness of military commanders and the elegance of civil servants.
"Send this to the craftsmen below to see if there is any improvement."
Chen Gui took out a piece of handmade drawing drawn with fine hair and fine lines, like a printed matter, and gave instructions casually.
"Yes." The clerk held it in both hands but did not leave. "Is there anything else?" Chen Gui, who has never changed his craftsman spirit despite being a sixth-grade official, was confused.
The clerk hesitated and said: "Sir, don't you really want to go to the Shenji camp and visit Zhao Qianshi?
What I heard from my subordinates is true. The people of the 'young master' were stripped of their official robes in just half a day because they offended Zhao Qianshi yesterday.
It is said that Commander Shi went straight to the Privy Council, but when he came back at night, he didn't say a word... Zhao Yan Wang is too cruel. "
Chen Gui, who had a goatee and was proud of being a "technical expert" said calmly: "So? I am going to put down my important research on firearms and go to treat him to a drink? Huh, I can't do this."
The entire Beijing camp knew that Chen Huoshen was unsophisticated and more like a "pedantic gentleman".
Given his personality, he would never have been able to sit in this position.
Unexpectedly, the "sudden fire spear" alerted the Holy Emperor, and he got this sixth-grade official.
He usually doesn't take care of things very much. He is still addicted to firearms and can't extricate himself. He hardly participates in any "entertainment".
The clerk urged: "Sir, with your ability, you really didn't have to look at people's faces in the past... Commander Shi didn't care either, but this Zhao Qian thing is different.
It is said that you are very small-minded. You did not go to greet me yesterday. If you are resented, our small firearms bureau will not be able to withstand the killing stick of King Zhao of Hell. "
Chen Gui frowned. Although he didn't pay attention to officialdom, he had heard about Zhao Duan for a long time.
As the so-called "three fires of fire for a new official takes office", the young master is the first fire, and no one wants to be the second fire.
Just then.
Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps was heard outside again.
In the early autumn sunshine, another clerk's face turned red:
"Sir, what's wrong, Commander Shi is here with Zhao Qianshi. He's already outside the Yamen and wants to see you by name!"
It's over... people came to the door... The former official's face turned pale, and he felt that disaster was falling from the sky.
Chen Gui's heart sank, he pursed his lips and walked out:
"Why are you panicking? I still don't believe it. He just took off my official robe just for this!"
…
A few moments.
Zhao Duan and his party met the famous "Chen Huoshen" in a hall of the Firearms Bureau's yamen.
"This is Chen Gui, my number one firearms expert in Dayu."
Shi Meng introduced with a smile, then gave Chen Gui a look and introduced: "This is Zhao Qianshi, haha, Zhao Qianshi has just joined the army, and I want to learn about firearms from you. What do you ask? , you just answer whatever you want.”
Asking about firearms... Chen Gui was disdainful.
Over the years, some high-ranking officials have come to the Firearms Bureau for "inspections" from time to time, and they always seem to care.
In fact, they are all a group of "laymen" who know nothing about making swords and armor, not to mention firearms.
He clearly didn't understand, but he still pretended to be open-minded and eager to learn.
Every time, Chen Gui could only bite the bullet and pretend to be respectful.
In his opinion, Zhao Duan was just going through the motions.
Asking is fake, showing authority in front of yourself and beating him to obey is real.
However, Chen Gui soon discovered to his surprise that his guess was not accurate.
The questions Zhao Duan raised at first were superficial.
But the further you go, the deeper the questions become, and each question gets to the point.
Chen Guimo said it was perfunctory.
You should think for a moment before answering.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
Zhao Duan asked a few questions casually, revealing that he definitely knew about firearms.
Shi Meng was also surprised.
But thinking about the information that Zhao Duan had read, he just assumed it was because of his efforts in investigating the case.
In my heart, my evaluation of this King of Hell, Zhao, silently improved a little.
——He is a man who does practical things. He is worthy of having made great achievements many times and is favored by His Majesty.
As for Qian Kerou and Hou Renmeng who were the followers from the beginning to the end...the two of them just listened to the book from heaven and felt sleepy after listening to it.
"Mr. Chen, can you take me to the scene to take a look at the 'sudden gun'?"
Zhao Duan asked with a smile.
"Okay, I'll order someone to prepare for a test launch." The old craftsman with a goatee stood up and agreed.
Zhao Duan suddenly looked at Shi Meng and said with a smile: "It's getting late. I have to spend a lot of time here. General, there is no need to accompany me, so as not to delay military affairs."
Shi Meng hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Then I'll go back to the military camp first. If anything happens, I'll have someone look for me."
When it comes to investigating cases, Shi Meng must know how to "avoid suspicion."
Say goodbye and leave immediately.
Zhao Duan and the three others followed Chen Gui and first visited the barrel of a gun called the "Sudden Fire Gun" that was half a man tall and quite heavy, and witnessed a "ten-arrow salvo".
"Boom-boom-boom-"
Standing under the eaves, I witnessed ten thick arrows tied with gunpowder, emitted from the bronze barrel and exploding on the ground in the distance.
The fire was accompanied by smoke and dust, and the sound was impressive.
Chen Huoshen straightened his back, and the pride and joy of a craftsman appeared on his face:
"Master Qianshi, what do you think?"
He was very proud.
With such power, ordinary martial arts practitioners would be seriously injured if they resisted head-on.
However, Zhao Duan only squinted his eyes, looking at the fleeting red firelight under the dome with high clouds and pale clouds in early autumn, and said calmly: "It's not satisfactory."
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