"Bring me my fire blunderbuss!"

"According to the order." The Imperial City Secretary took the musket wrapped in yellow silk from the official, presented it to Zhao Guan's house, and untied the silk cloth...

Among the commanders, Zhang Jun, Yang Xinzhong, Liu Yanqing, Liu Guangshi, Guo Cheng and other generals of the Northwest Army had never seen Zhao Guanjia personally use new firearms.

They looked extremely curious, standing on tiptoes and stretching their heads, staring intently at Zhao Guan's every move.

Yue Fei, Zhang Xian, Wang Gui, Yang Zaixing, Niu Gao and other generals who came from the Enke martial arts test had seen Zhao Guan's musket shooting many times at the martial arts field outside the capital.

Now, they are not as shocked and curious as the northwest soldiers.

They just smiled, looked up at Zhao Guan's house for a few times, and then turned their attention to the many curious and strange generals of the Northwest Army...

Zhao Ji raised his right hand lightly, and the imperial city minister quickly stepped forward, holding a simple-looking fire gun with a dark and cold light in both hands, and respectfully presented it in front of Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji took the blunderbuss and inspected each component skillfully, with confidence shining in his eyes.

Among the commanders, Zhang Jun, Yang Xin and other generals of the Northwest Army, as well as Yue Fei and other generals who came from the Enke Military Examination, as well as the soldiers present, all looked at Zhao Guan's house intently.

The sun shines slantingly on the loess open space at the gate of Zhongzhong Division’s camp;

Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, and a little dust was swept into the air and danced lightly.

Several flags in the military camp were flapping in the wind;

At this moment, it seemed that even heaven and earth were cheering for the Emperor of the Song Dynasty who was about to use muskets on the loess plains of Ningxia region centuries in advance.

Zhao Ji wears an iron sword and golden dragon helmet on his head, a red velvet sash and waist-length bright armor, a red cloak with golden dragon pattern on his back, and holds a fire gun and spear in his hand;

He stood in the fierce wind,

I wish I could wipe out the endless heartache of Jingkang’s shame!

Looking at the sky,

Clouds move in all directions,

gun in hand,

Ask the world who is the hero?

…

At this time, Zhao Ji was in a complicated mood. In his heart, he could only apply the domineering lyrics of this later song to express his feelings directly.

Historically, in the current three years of Xuanhe, among the emperors of Song, Liao, Xia and Jin, who is the hero?

Frankly speaking, Wanyan Aguda, the founding emperor of the Jin Kingdom, is undoubtedly the number one hero!

Li Qianshun, the defending leader of the Xia Kingdom, should be the second hero of the "Old 6" level like "Voldemort".

He was able to lead the Xia State to survive in the cracks surrounded by powerful countries, and he also managed Xixia to make the country prosperous and the people peaceful. Even when the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Liao Dynasty, and later when the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty, he, Li Qianshun, was able to benefit the Xia State.

, it’s really not easy.

In history, Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, and Yelu Yanxi, Emperor Tianzuo of the Liao Kingdom, are typical examples of "if you don't work, you will die"...

Both of them eventually became prisoners of the Jin Dynasty. Can they be called heroes?

Calling a bear a wronged wild animal!

However, the time traveler Zhao Ji came to this world and became Emperor Zhao Ji of the Song Dynasty. After a series of enterprising reforms to strengthen himself, he invented and manufactured gunpowder weapons and reused capable civil servants and generals;

Not only did he put down all the uprisings and rebellions in the Song Dynasty, he also captured Xiping Mansion, the Xijing City of Xia Kingdom, which had never been conquered by the Song Dynasty, and restored the old name of this place during the Han Dynasty - Lingzhou.

Zhao Ji is about to mobilize his soldiers to conquer Xia, use lightning tactics, go down the Yellow River, and launch a northern expedition to capture Xingqing Mansion, the capital of Xia Kingdom...

After the Xia Kingdom is destroyed, Zhao Ji will send troops into the Liao Dynasty to eliminate Qiang Jin...

Now, Zhao Ji feels that what he has done is worthy of the word "hero"!

Moreover, Zhao Ji even wants to use actual combat to crush Emperor Wanyan Aguda of the Kingdom of Jin and become the greatest hero in the world!

…

"Click!"

Zhao Ji skillfully and quickly opened the safety of the gun and spear.

When all the soldiers heard the sound, their bodies were shaken and they all stared with bated breath...

I saw Zhao Guanjia raising his musket and spear and aiming it at the wooden archery target a hundred paces away with an iron breastplate hanging on it.

Many of these onlookers have personal experience. When drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, if the wind blows, the probability of hitting the target will inevitably become much smaller.

At this time, they saw that the wind was still blowing. Although it was not a strong wind, it was not a breeze either.

They could clearly see that the red tassels of the iron-and-golden dragon helmet worn by Zhao Guan's family were fluttering in the wind;

The red cloak with gold threads and dragon patterns worn by Zhao Guan's family was also fluttering in the wind.

At this time, the onlookers all thought that Zhao Guanjia would definitely wait for the wind to blow before he would shoot...

However, they all made a mistake!

Zhao Ji set up his musket and spear, quickly determined the wind strength and direction at this time, and quickly corrected the shooting aim point;

He kept breathing evenly, closed his left eye, opened his right eye, aimed the gap at the crosshair, the crosshair at the target, and aimed down three points and one line...

Zhao Ji kept in mind the shooting formula of "aim intentionally, fire unintentionally". He used his index finger to apply force evenly, lightly pulled the trigger, and unintentionally fired the bullet.

"boom!"

The muzzle spit out dazzling tongues of flame and black smoke, and the bullets flew out, tearing the air apart...

"clang!"

A hundred steps away, a blackened bullet hole suddenly appeared in the center of the fine iron breastplate hanging on the wooden archery target;

The wooden archery target shook and eventually fell to the ground.

Zhao Ji put away his gun and stood up, his eyes like torches as he scanned the soldiers who were standing there in shock.

An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked leisurely:

"How is my marksmanship?"

Zhao Ji's question was like a lit match being thrown into a tank filled with gasoline. The scene exploded instantly!

"The official's marksmanship is as good as a god!"

"The official family is mighty!"

"The official family is mighty!"

"Long live my emperor..."

The scene was full of people, congratulating the official family!

At this time, the wind had stopped, Zhao Ji's face remained as usual, he held the gun in his left hand, and made a downward movement with his right hand, so that the soldiers present would no longer have to congratulate him.

At the scene, the sound of congratulations gradually weakened, and finally there was silence, waiting for Zhao Guan's family to lecture.

Zhao Ji said to Zhang Jun:

"Bo Ying, take someone to take back the wooden archery targets and other objects!"

"The humble minister Zhang Jun obeys the order!" Zhang Jun said happily.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although it seems that he is asked to run errands, he is very happy.

The person who gave orders and asked him to run errands and do the work was from the family of Zhao Guan, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty!

Zhang Jun, who is thirty-five years old this year, does not even know what kind of bad luck he has had this year.

This time, I was lucky enough to follow the Central Division of Zhongshi in the westward expedition against Xia, and I achieved some military exploits, but in the past, I would not have attracted the attention of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty at all!

But he never expected that these military exploits of his would win the favor of the Zhao Guan family, who was the leader of the army.

Zhang Jun joined the army at the age of sixteen and started out as a young archer.

He felt deeply that he had been in the army for nineteen years, and this year was the period when he was promoted fastest. It was only because of this battle against Xia that he was favored and promoted by the Zhao family.

Zhang Jun led his two soldiers to the wooden archery target that was leaning on the ground a hundred paces away, and ran as fast as he could for fear of delaying the errand assigned by Zhao Guan's family.

Zhang Jun, who was wearing armor, was the first to run to the fallen archery target a hundred steps away.

He turned around and saw that the two soldiers who were running with him were left behind by him more than twenty paces.

Zhang Jun was panting and cursed angrily:

"Damn it, you two run away! Zhao Guan's family is waiting for us to come back quickly, don't waste your time!"

Those two soldiers knew that Zhang Jun was strict in running the army.

They were afraid of being whipped when they returned, so they gritted their teeth and ran as hard as they could until they reached Zhang Jun.

At this time, Zhang Jun had already picked up the fine iron breast mirror.

He saw the three arrow feathers shot by Yang Xinzhong carve into the middle of the iron breastplate;

However, the bullet hole left on the mirror by the Zhao Guan family was exactly in the center of the three arrow feathers, which is also the center of the entire breast shield.

Zhang Jun admired him from the bottom of his heart and said to himself in admiration:
To be continued...