Chapter 247

Qin Murong laughed and said, "find a pig."

Soon, the doctor brought a pig.

"Knock it out, it's killed."

So the pig fainted.

Qin Murong came forward, took out a knife and needle and thread from his belt bag, and directly scratched the pig. The blood immediately gushed out.

Avoiding the artery, the amount of bleeding is not too much.

Then he simply sewed up the wound with a needle and thread.

"Do you have any medicine for sore?"

“…… Yes, yes

Reaction for a while, the doctor quickly answered, and then carelessly brought the sore medicine, handed Qin Murong.

Qin Murong applied the medicine to the wound and then simply bandaged it.

"This man is always more expensive than pig essence, but most of you here are Wufu. On the contrary, it's better to deal with it. Remember, the cutting knife must not rust. If there is rust, it's hard for immortals to save. If the amount of bleeding is too large, it's proved that there is a main blood vessel broken, or the meridians. Find the bleeding point and sew the blood vessel first. That's good It's a kind of meticulous work. It's the same as carving words on rice grains, but it has to be mastered. As for the suture of external wounds, it's easier. Just sew them together with great force, let the skin and flesh stick to each other, block the bleeding with their own strength, and then wait for them to grow together. I want to really master this method... "

Qin Murong looked at the doctor, judged the age of the other party, and then said: "about ten years, but we need to try more. As for the method of stitching, it's not a good way to show you how many wounds you can get. It's not a good way for me to show you how much blood you can get Yes, it's settled. "

With that, Qin Murong washed his hands, collected his tools and left.

The doctor stupidly looked at the pig on the ground for a long time, and knew that the pig woke up from coma, in addition to the wound and discomfort, it didn't have much impact.

With a knife? Can you sew it?

It will take him some time to accept this kind of thing, but the most urgent thing is to complete the task assigned by Qin Murong.

Sure enough, in the next few days, he will sit in the children's room every day, prepare the medicine box, and pay attention to them all the time.

Because just as Qin Murong expected, many children accidentally cut their hands.

But carving is used to cutting, and the skill is honed in this layer of wounds. There are few exceptions.

A few days later, Qin Murong's excited cry came from the fire room. The crowd gathered around again to have a look. The result was an ordinary iron pipe, but Qin Murong showed off like a baby.

Of course, we just politely congratulated two, on their respective scattered.

They all feel that it is a silly thing for them to come and watch the fun.

Then I went to see the children. Many of them carved eggs. Of course, the shape is similar, but the workmanship is not flattering.

But As soon as people are in a group, there will always be people who shine in front of their eyes.

One of the wooden eggs is the same as Qin Murong's!

Put them together, you can't tell.

This is not to say that the other party is as good as Qin Murong in carving eggs.

On the contrary, it is better than Qin Murong's technique!

Making is a test of talent, creativity, and an egg What kind of creativity do you want?

And imitation, is to craft!

"Who carved this?"

A child stood up tremblingly, as if he had done something wrong, wringing his hands.

It's a girl.

He was five or six years old, pursed his lips, and his tears were shaking in his eyes.

It's quite different from the dull expression of the other day.

But Qin Murong noticed that her hand was not hurt!

"What's your name?"

The girl faltered for a long time.

Instead, the doctor came back and said, "they usually don't have names."

"Oh."

Qin Murong suddenly remembered that he had given the name of "Xiaocao" because he thought these children's lives were like weeds.

"Well, you can call it Xiaojie."

Mustard suddenly raised his head to look at Qin Murong, and then immediately lowered his head.

She was obviously terrified, but also a little happy.

Qin Murong gently smile, said: "after a lot of efforts, for a period of time in the future, you can have a big fish."

Looking at those "works", another one has attracted Qin Murong's attention.It's also an egg. Although it doesn't look like Qin Murong's or an egg, it's still very eye-catching, because the wooden egg is reddish brown!

There is wood of this color, but not here.

So that's the blood, the dark brown red that appears after coagulation.

"Who carved this?"

Grass stood up, head down to his neck.

Qin Murong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "it's not bad, but in order to avoid some people imitating you and smearing the works with their own blood, I can't give you a reward. Instead, I have to punish you Well, for some time in the future, you'll have steamed bread and pickled vegetables. "

The grass laughs instead of crying.

Yes, for Qin Murong, steamed bread and pickled vegetables are punishment.

But for grass, this is the reward!

After waving his hand, Qin Murong took out the wood and the carving knife and carved many small beads there. Then he took out a hole with a small awl and put it on with a thin thread to make a small string.

Then he put a pile of small awls on the table and said, "grass, send this new tool. In the next few days, you can finish it."

With that, he left without looking back.

It never takes too much time to assign tasks.

So for a long time in the future, Qin Murong will be a small room with wind, a fire room and children's room. He will run back and forth at three o'clock and a line. He looks relaxed, but he will never rest.

Another 17 days later, Qin Murong, who was being kicked out of the room by the wind, was hit by cangyun Baihe.

Cangyun white crane looked at the direction of the house, and after holding Qin Murong, he couldn't help joking: "how many days have you been, and you have to be kicked out every morning?"

Qin Murong said, "people are used to kicking. What can I do?"

After finishing his clothes, he asked, "why do you come to me when you have time? What happened? "

"Well."

"The messenger is back," he said softly

"Oh? It seems to be a good thing. "

"Well, it's not necessarily good or bad."

"What's not sure?"

"The people who came back didn't say anything. After the letter was handed in, it was received, and there was no embarrassment. They gave enough money to send them back. They treated people well and couldn't find fault."

"What's wrong with that?"

Qin Murong asked curiously.

Cang Yun and Bai he sighed again and said, "but according to the description of the people who came back after completing the task, there is a team of 20000 people coming here near the road in Northern Xinjiang. They are all dressed up by craftsmen on the surface, and the things on the carriage are all kinds of tools, but We can't rule out the possibility of military camouflage. "

Qin Murong blinked his eyes, then asked: "if 20000 troops, or even elite troops, go deep into the dense forest to attack here, what do you think is the odds?"

Cang Yun and Bai he were stunned for a moment, and then seriously thought about it in his heart, and said: "if we are 20000 elite, we will ambush immediately after entering the forest, and the victory will be divided into half. But if we want to attack the valley, their victory rate is not high. If we are not ready to fight, they can't stop us."

Speaking, or with a certain pride.

Qin Murong put out his hand and said, "it's certainly not the army's disguise. If the army comes here in disguise, at least it has to be able to fight here. You don't know that when I was on the southern border, I transferred 300000 troops, not including the high-ranking officers in the rivers and lakes."

Cang Yun and Bai he were stunned for a long time, then said with a bitter smile, "it seems that I'm very thoughtful."

Qin Murong said, "but we can't rule out the possibility of camouflage. We'd better observe as much as possible. Even if they think that the outer city is the outpost here, it's absolutely impossible for them to know the specific location of the valley. Just pay more attention to what's going on It's OK to go, and you won't lose anything, even if you lose this valley I think it's a good thing. "

"It's better not to lose than not to lose." Cang Yun and Bai He said with a bitter smile, "if the master comes back, he knows that he has lost his home during my care. I'm afraid he's going to peel my skin."

"Your skin is old and wrinkled. What's the value of pickling?"

"I am a metaphor, a metaphor!"

"Well..."

Qin Murong said, "well Is there anything else? "

"No more." Cangyun white crane looked at Qin Murong and suddenly said, "but I think it's very strange. It's very troublesome for others. Why is it so simple for you? It seems that everything is easy? "

Qin Murong blinked his eyes and said: "originally, things were not so difficult, not a big deal."

"Isn't that a big deal? So what's a big deal? "

Qin Murong laughed and said: "in my opinion, there is no big deal in front of life and death. As long as people live, they will not be suffocated by urine. It's good to reflect their own value as much as possible. You see, I, whether a businessman or an official, just do my best. Even if I'm a prisoner now, I can do whatever I can. It's not negative, it's not contradictory. Everything is life It's a good thing to be alive. "Cang Yun and Bai He thought for a moment and said, "the grace of the Lord is really not what ordinary people can have. To tell you the truth, if someone is caught in a strange place, and he may not be able to go out again in his life, he is afraid that he will be in a panic all day long. He thinks about how to escape all day long. But the Lord is different, and he takes this place as his own home."

Qin Murong laughed and said, "it's good to have people around. Well Have you ever been in one place for a long time without anyone around you? "

Cangyun Baihe said: "when I was young, in order to avoid the pursuit, I escaped to a mountain, but I experienced half a year of this life."

"How did it feel then?"

"I don't worry about eating and drinking, but life is not like death!"

"Ha ha ha!" Qin Murong nodded and said, "that's the truth. You didn't shut me up. Can I shut myself up?"

"So it is."

As they spoke, they walked forward and separated in the middle of the valley. Cangyun Baihe was relaxed and went back to his room. Qin Murong went straight to the fire room.

What he wants to do It's almost done!

What we lack now is the most core and difficult thing, which can be regarded as the most difficult step before success.

Bullets!

Bullets are more complicated than guns.

The modern technology of the previous life makes the bullet very simple, and the gun seems more difficult. All this is just people's intention.

In the past, there was a kind of thing called stereo printer. As long as you design a style through virtual drawing, you can print things through that thing.

It's very easy to make guns.

But the bullet can't be printed with it at all, maybe in the future, but this technology didn't conquer until Qin Murong died in his previous life.

Warhead, cartridge case, gunpowder, this is only preliminary, the most difficult is primer!

A little bit of combustion supporting agent can be ignited by impact, and then the gunpowder in the cartridge case can be ignited and exploded at the same time, producing a huge thrust, which can "explode" the warhead.

This primer technology is a watershed, or even a revolution. Its significance is even more important than rifling, because its appearance directly changes the structure of firearms.

Or The composition of modern bullets has integrated the structure and function of guns.

Imagine that the primer of a smoothbore gun used to be outside the gun body. When it was used, it was necessary to first pour the gunpowder into the gun, then connect it with a lead bullet, compact it, and then start the primer, so as to burn the gunpowder in the gun, and then burst the warhead.

The whole process is extremely complex, and the adaptability of the guns becomes extremely weak. A heavy rain can paralyze them as a whole.

When a series of functional structures such as primer, gunpowder and warhead are covered by bullets, modern guns can make a series of functions such as automatic loading, reducing recoil force and precise boosting.

This is the situation where "bullets are the core and guns are the auxiliary".

What Qin Murong is doing now is "in the middle".

It's not the first gun, but it's not the latest.

It's mixed with some of his own designs.

As for the structure of firearms, Qin Murong is no stranger.

As a man, I prefer knives and guns, especially guns.

People are like this, always subconsciously will like those dangerous things.

Knives, guns, tigers and lions are all in a mess. On the surface, they all seem to be self abusive, but in fact, they are men's nature. They like to conquer or master the power in people's cognition.

Qin Murong now designed this gun. It doesn't care about the recoil force at all. It just wants to increase the force more fiercely, so the gun body should be very strong and the bullet should be very large.

The problem of the gun body has been solved. Now it's finished. It's put there. When others see it, they don't know what it's for. If it's a firestick, it's shorter. If it's a hammer, too many parts are mixed together, it's certainly not strong enough.

So to outsiders, it's a useless thing. It should be regarded as a handicraft. It's a trinket made by Qin Murong in his boredom.

That's all.

But it's not that easy to make bullets.

The disposal of gunpowder alone is enough to make others crazy.

The formula of black powder is the easiest. It's a household name, but the explosive effect of black powder is there. In addition, the smoke and dust produced is really frightening. It's not worth the loss.

So it took Qin Murong a long time to make a little propellant.

This is a world where there is almost no chemical technology. It's impossible to produce that kind of high-performance gunpowder. Even though Qin Murong still remembers several of the formulas, he can't get specific things, so he can only look for ready-made things in this world to see what can be replaced.Because of this, the Qin chamber of Commerce specially sent people to look for it for many years, but the result was very little.

Some time ago, when Beijiang road was opened up, there was an explosion when digging stones in the mountains, which cost a lot of manpower. This kind of thing called "firemud" was found.

It's not so much gunpowder as nitric acid.

It will expand instantaneously, but there will be no fire, and there will be almost no smoke. That is to say, it will explode suddenly, and it will transform from solid state to gas state, and expand countless times, so as to produce irresistible impact energy.

After this kind of thing was discovered, it was mined in large quantities and transported to Qin Murong.

But Qin Murong didn't like guns very much at that time.

Because it doesn't work very well!

Guns in the previous life, it is absolutely extremely strong existence!

Needless to say, even those masters on the market, who are free fighting champions or world champions, can be brought down with one shot.

But in this world

A little maid can carry hundreds of Jin things in her hand. It's no problem for any young man to carry a thousand jin. Those martial arts experts can jump more than ten feet high and fast as thunder and wind

What else can guns do in this world full of Superman?

I'm afraid I can't break the defense of the opponent's muscles if I hit him!

The more he came into contact with those famous people in the Jianghu, the more Qin Murong realized that guns didn't have much effect.