The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

Shang Wen shook his head and said.

"Why do shoes do not distinguish between left and right feet? Why is there no thickened treatment?" Shang Wen asked at the boots.

"These, I have all the design drawings for you, why didn't you notice it?" Shang Wen asked continuously.

"These, what we think is that Daqin has been used to this, and suddenly it is done like this, I'm afraid ..." A female worker took the lead.

"The habit is gradually developed, not to be unchanged. Just like tradition. The soles of the soles of our feet can make our feet step on the ground comfortably." Shang Wen said.

"There is also the heel. This design intention is used to protect the heels. When the human body falls from the height, the first place is this part." Shang Wen said that he had done a move from a high place. Then point to

Heel said.

"Your job is not only simply processing. Under the necessary circumstances, you also need to be redesigned. These require your own initiative. Do you understand?" Shang Wen looked at the female workers.

"Well." The female workers nodded.

"Let's explore it yourself. But those I paint must be done according to the above." Shang Wen emphasized.

After speaking, Shang Wen turned and left.

Guo Kai is looking for Daqin's right -hand house in the street. But asking everyone, I do n’t know. If you do n’t point it, it ’s Feng Zhiyu’ s mansion, the new right phase house, I do n’t know. Guo Kai or I still do n’t know.

The first time I encountered such a prime minister. It was simply open up. There was no way, just find Li Si to solve the problem.

The reason why Guo Kai could not find was because Shang Wen did not set up a mansion at all. Shang Wen never thought he would involve foreign affairs. Therefore, there was no place to set up a mansion as his office.

The ban on Daqin. You can know that you can know it.

The confrontation between the giant deer and Yan Zhao will break.

Yan Jun continued to reach 25,000 people. There were only more than 15,000 people in Zhao Jun's giant deer city. Yan Guo occupied the advantage of military strength, and in terms of equipment, Yan Jun has absolute advantages.

And Yan Jun has twenty artillery. The other two hundred people's musket teams. The advantage is obvious.

"Give me an artillery, tied the giant deer city," shouted loudly.

"喏."

"The artillery is ready to prepare." The artillery camp shouted loudly.

Twenty artillery is lined up in one word. Raising the cannon mouth and aiming at the city head. The artillery is set in the 800 -step position. There are two rows of shields in front to cover it. And Zhao Jun can only be on the head of the city.

Looking at Yan Jun's operation, he couldn't do anything.

In the weapon of the city, only the bed crossbow can kill the Yan army within five hundred steps away, but the place is obviously intentionally avoided the crossbow and killing. Zhao Jun is helpless. Many Zhao Jun in the city saw it.

Yan Jun launched a cannon, and his legs were already shaking. These are soldiers escaped from Yan Jun. I thought that Yan Jun chased the solid deer city and retired. Now, I did not expect that Yan Jun could use it.

Artillery attack.

These Zhao Jun soldiers are very clear about the power of the artillery. Before the artillery is fired, they have already fell down. Or prepare to get rid of it. No one can resist such weapons. Defense is equal to death.

This kind of psychological pressure, Zhao Jun, who has been pressed, can't breathe.

"Put." The artillery camp shouted loudly.

"Well, 嘭. 嘭, 嘭." The artillery fired in turn. The thick smoke covered the artillery, but it couldn't cover the whistling shells.

Hearing the rumbling sound, Zhao Jun's heart was finally relaxed. He began to adapt to this kind of shell. They have learned to deal with it calmly.

"Huh." "Hu." "Boom." "Well." The shells fell. The first shot was hit directly on the city wall. The impact of the projectile left a deep bullet pit on the flat city wall.

The second fire shell was hit on the head of the city. Those who did not see the power of the artillery stood in the same place. Some even tried to stop the flying iron ball with hands. As a result, it can be imagined.

A bloody passage was hit. The ejection shells continued to kill the soldiers of Zhao Jun. Most of the soldiers who were hit by the hit, most of them were killed directly, and the injured next to them were basically interrupted by the artillery shells.

The place where the attack is everywhere is a passage composed of the internal organs of the human body. Those soldiers who shouted injured can only struggle in pain, and the soldiers of the soldiers are stunned.

The artillery shells still whistled. Chengtou quickly became a place to die. Yan Jun's artillery was becoming more and more accurate. A conscious adjustment angle, using the angle of the artillery. Zhao Jun fiercely.

Passive beating. Such a play is extremely unfavorable to Zhao Jun.

"Boom, just like this, I don't believe it. These hard bones of Zhao people can bear the bombardment of the artillery. No matter how hard the bones, Lao Tzu's artillery will also be blasted into pink." The drama said fiercely.

The power of superstitious artillery has begun. As long as the battle starts, the artillery sounds. No one can resist.

Yan Jun looked at the performance of the artillery very easily. This kind of weapon called artillery was very powerful. As long as the loud noise sounded. Zhao Jun had to die, and the death was very ugly.

Too much attention to Zhao Jun who was bombarded on the city's head. Instead, he began to open a small difference.

"Oh, this artillery, you don't know. When we chased Zhao Jun a few days ago, I came from Zhao Junying. Squeak." The Yan Jun soldier pouted.

"It was a miserable. The death was too ugly. The whole person started from the big belly, and it all penetrated. The middle became a college hole.

To be honest, I vomited all. "The soldier soldier said.

"It's not. At that time, I ran over with my toes. It's miserable. It's miserable." Another Yan army soldier took over the topic.

After hearing the topic of two soldiers, others also began to talk about it. They affirmed the power of this weapon, and they could only treat Zhao Jun with a poor attitude. After all, Zhao Jun was bombarded.

There are not many people on Zhao Juncheng's head. The artillery firing has been continued for an hour. The duct of the city's head has been bombarded. There is no place to hide. Those soldiers had to lie on the ground.

It is not easy to hit. Those who are hit can only be considered unlucky.

Zhao Jun has begun to bombard and summarize some experience. Some blood experience.