Gao Wu Da Xia: The fox demon lady at the beginning

Chapter 114: Marry Han Chufan

"Are you two together? Why didn't I notice your existence before?" Han Chufan asked in confusion.

"I just woke up. Don't touch me or her again in the future." The cold little fox demon said.

"You said you won't touch me, so I won't touch you? I'm your husband. You disobedient little goblin, let's see how my husband can convince you." Mr. Han was ready to be tough.

The moon is really full tonight.

"Master and Madam are so awesome. It's late at night and the voices are still so loud."

"Why do I feel that the master and his wife are a little fierce, like fighting."

"Master, haven't you always been brave? It's just that the voice was a bit loud tonight. Maybe it's been a month since I last saw you, and I miss you so much."

"Hehe, I guess so."

The two little maids of the Han Mansion were discussing in low voices, and the sound in the room continued until the second half of the night.

The next day, Liu Xiaoyu stretched and opened his eyes, and saw Mr. Han with a bruised nose and swollen face next to him, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Did someone beat you? I fell asleep last night. It seems that the power of the demon clan's bloodline is out of control again."

"Humph, I was beaten by you." Han Chufan said angrily.

Damn, the little fox demon No. [-] is quite fierce. I wanted to subdue this little fox demon with one hand, but I didn’t expect that after fighting all night, there was no winner. Instead, I was beaten until my nose was black and my eyes were swollen.

Of course, Han Chufan didn't use all his strength. After all, she was his wife, so she would still feel bad if she was really beaten.

"I didn't expect that my fox demon wife, with the further activation of her fox demon bloodline, would actually have two tails and a second personality: a cold little fox demon.

Hmph, when you show up next time, I will definitely suppress you and make you kneel on the ground and sing Conquer. "

"Ah? How is this possible? How could I hit my brother?" Liu Xiaoyu covered her mouth and said in disbelief.

When his bloodline is activated, Liu Xiaoyu, who only has one tail, can still control himself.

But Liu Xiaoyu appeared with two tails, and his body was completely occupied by his second personality. Liu Xiaoyu fell completely asleep last night, not knowing what happened.

"Ahem, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's finish the game that we didn't finish last night."

Master Han jumped on him and started rowing again.

"Oh my god, you must be so fierce. It didn't stop all night, and it started again this early in the morning."

"As expected of a powerful warrior, this body is indeed beyond the reach of mortals."

"I will marry a man as powerful as the master in the future."

"Hehe, with your small body, forget it, you can't stand it."

The maids were shocked by Master Han's fighting prowess.

At noon, Mr. Han walked out of the room with a slightly swaying step, and under the admiring eyes of the maids of Han Mansion, came to the weapons manufacturing room of Ping'an Fort.

The craftsmen in the weapons manufacturing room are concentrating on building weapons.

The weapon manufacturing room is now divided into several parts. The first is to make spear weapons for the spear battalion, the second is to make the swords for the cavalry battalion, the third is to make general swords, the fourth is to make armor, and the fifth is to make muskets and artillery.

Among them, the craftsmen who made muskets and artillery were arranged in separate manufacturing rooms and controlled with the highest confidentiality measures to prevent the leakage of the manufacturing methods of new muskets and artillery.

The new muskets and artillery are the most powerful weapons of Han Chufan's new army, and the relevant manufacturing methods must not be obtained by other forces.

These craftsmen involved in manufacturing muskets and artillery were under strict control of the army and could not go out freely, but they had no complaints.Because their salaries are very high, ordinary craftsmen involved in manufacturing muskets and artillery have an annual salary of 20 taels of silver, and squad leaders and captains have even higher salaries.

As long as the money is in place, it doesn't matter whether you can go out freely or not.

The original social status of these craftsmen households was very low, even lower than that of military households, and they were called shabby military households.Many people are unable to marry their mother-in-law, so they can only find opportunities in the wedding party.

Now that I have joined Ping An Bao, with a high salary of 20 taels of silver a year, there is an endless stream of marriage proposals.

The craftsmen were all very grateful to Han Chufan, who allowed them to have a better life and be able to do what they like and concentrate on researching and manufacturing new muskets and artillery.

What Han Chufan is here now is the closed manufacturing room for the manufacture of new guns and artillery.

“The barrel of the new musket should have a rifling, so that the projectile can be rotated and fired, and it will have a longer range.

The same goes for artillery. After adding rifling, it can shoot farther. "Liu Cui, deputy director of the Manufacturing Department, is telling his views.

"Deputy Director Liu, what is the rifling you are talking about?" the craftsmen around asked in confusion.

Liu Cui writes and draws on paper, describing the barrel rifling she designed.

"If we follow what Deputy Director Liu said, adding rifling to the barrel will drastically increase the pressure of the projectile and increase the risk of the barrel exploding. I think it is undesirable."

"Yes, Captain Zhang is right. I also think that although doing this may increase the range of the musket, the safety will definitely be greatly affected."

Most people expressed objections.

The atmosphere in the manufacturing department is very good. Everyone will actively discuss problems, put forward their own views and opinions, and pursue the best solution.

"I agree with Deputy Director Liu. This rifling design is simply a stroke of genius. As long as we strengthen the air tightness of the barrel, we can ensure safety."

A young man wearing a long gown expressed his opinion.

The young man wearing a long gown is named Rong Junbin, and he comes from Jingkang City, Yunzhou.

When Jingkang City was almost captured by the Wu Clan Tatar army, Rong Junbin was also frightened for several days.

Later, Han Chufan led the Wu Tatar army in Qiu Ze and rescued Jingkang City. Rong Junbin has always been grateful and admired Han Chufan.

Rong Junbin's grandfather had built artillery before and passed this skill on to him.

Rong Junbin also studied, but his grades were mediocre and he only had a childish background.

But he has a great interest in muskets and artillery, has been studying these firearms, and also has a high talent.

Later, he heard that Ping'an Fort was recruiting talents to build muskets and artillery. As a scholar, Rong Junbin took the initiative to sign up, joined the manufacturing department of Ping'an Fort, and participated in the manufacturing of new muskets and artillery.

As a scholar, Rong Junbin actually lowered his status and became a craftsman to make weapons. His father did not agree with it at first.

But he couldn't defeat Rong Junbin, so he had no choice but to let him go in the end.

After arriving at Ping'an Fort's new musket and artillery manufacturing workshop, Rong Junbin showed his strong talents and abilities and was quickly promoted to squad leader.

Rong Junbin played a big role in the manufacturing process of the new artillery used by Han Chufan to attack Wanren City last time.

"Master Han, why are you here?"

This group of firearms geniuses were having a heated discussion, completely unaware that Han Chufan had been standing behind them for a long time.

"You continue to discuss, and I will listen to it together." Han Chufan said with a smile. He liked the atmosphere of this kind of research and discussion very much.

(End of this chapter)