Wang Tietou is obviously good with the craftsman. They quarreled and mixed for a while, but he didn’t slow down manually.
Chapter 921 Industrial Shuguang
Wang Tie-tou is skilled in the previous process of firing a matchlock gun.
Pour a certain amount of gunpowder into the barrel and then put a thin piece of cloth wrapped in a round bullet into the muzzle.
"You said before that this iron had better be about the same size as the muzzle, so it can be played farther and more powerful, and it is better to wrap it in linen with a little bit of oil, so it is easy to go in.
Then I polished a few pieces of iron about the size of the muzzle, and it was quite easy to put a little oil in a small piece of thin cloth, and then this rod poked a few times into it to solidify the barrel. "
Here, Wang Tietou poked the bullet into the barrel for a while and added some gunpowder to the fire door room. Then he asked Su Yonglin to hold the gun. He lit the matchlock and clamped the lighted end with the gun body.
"That’s about it. You try it?"
Wang Tietou looked at Su Yonglin with a full face of hope
Su Yonglin looked at him skillfully and laughed. "Have you tried?"
"Of course bad things which can let you? I’ve tried most of them, especially if there are too many drugs, I’ll fry less and I won’t be able to hit them. If there is a problem, I’ll adjust it a little, and the ignition is much better. I can’t light it for several times. "
Wang Tietou smiled with a simple smile. "Don’t tighten your body and relax a little. Although this thing is light, it has a great recoil."
Su Yonglin was a little touched.
This process is easy, but every step is risky, and blasting is the biggest danger.
Nodded Su Yonglin took this matchlock gun and went out of the door. More than ten meters away from the Kuang place is a wooden box.
Su Yonglin took aim at the wooden box with a gun in a kind way that made him feel inexplicable, and then pulled the trigger to ignite the gunpowder in the fire door room.
As soon as he was inexplicably familiar with the recoil after the gunshot, he felt a quiver and could not help but take a step back.
With the cracking sound, Su Yonglin’s hand dispelled the floating smoke, and he was quite surprised to see that it was directly broken into several wooden cases.
Is this matchlock that powerful?
He carefully thought about it, which is probably related to the fact that the military ordnance department has been improving granular powder for several years.
Their gunpowder is obviously stronger and more powerful than ordinary powdered gunpowder, and this thin cloth wrapped in ammunition and stuffed into the barrel also plays a certain role
It seems that once this type of matchlock gun can be mass-produced, it will greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the army.
"Good job"
Su Yonglin walked over to Wang Tietou and patted him on the shoulder. "How much effort did it take to make this gun?"
"I’ve been busy with artillery for six or seven months. It’s all a matter of taking time and tinkering. When I did it, I also wasted several debugging and one. This one was also repaired and modified for more than half a month before I dared to show it to you. How good is it?"
"It’s not bad. It’s beyond my imagination. Have you tried to hit the real armor?"
Su Yonglin loves this matchlock gun fondle admiringly.
Wang Tietou was very surprised.
"ah? Playing real armor? Then how can it be? How expensive the real armor is! It’s not our turn to wear a good soldier in melee. "
"This matchlock gun if you can’t play real shield I want it? I’m telling you, I can! I’m sure I can break armor and deal with real armor much better than a strong crossbow! You go to them and ask them for real armor for the scarecrow to wear for the experiment, just say, "I said."
Su Yonglin was very happy to call Qiu Yuan and handed this matchlock gun to Qiu Yuan.
"Casting guns at the same time gives a team to Wang Tietou, the foreman of Wang Tietou, and gives me a thorough understanding of every production process of this matchlock gun, which simplifies the mass production of this gun when I give you some."
"ah? This is also mass production? "
Qiu Yuan took the matchlock gun and looked at Wang Tietou again and again. "Steelhead, didn’t you say this thing wouldn’t work in rainy and windy days?"
Wang Tietou looked at Su Yonglin.
Su Yonglin nodded with a smile. "It’s true that rainy and windy days don’t work, but it’s a question of whether and when it can be done. Now we have to solve the problem of whether there is any problem. If we can solve this problem, most of the working procedures will be completed."
"By the way, I also saw and polished that flintlock gun."
Wang Tietou turned back to his room with a clap of his head and pulled out a gun.
"Done?"
Su Yonglin’s eyes were wide open, and he was really surprised that he had met a craftsman. He succeeded in rubbing flintlock with some artistic values greater than making value pictures.
But when he saw it, he knew he was thinking too much.
"The sample is such a flint. I also found the sickle and ground it as you said, but this trigger and spring … are a little difficult. It may take some time to succeed."
Wang Tietou pointed to Su Yonglin, a half-finished flintlock. Su Yonglin looked intently and suddenly felt that he might really have met a craftsman.
This hand rubbing can rub the flint gun to this extent, including the flint clip and the flint, all of which are rubbed out by his hand, that is to say, the firing machine is a bit confusing, so it is still necessary to make this gun look at it.
But it’s already very remarkable, at least the appearance has reached the point of fusillade.
Su Yonglin looked at Wang Tietou carefully and wondered if he could directly hand over the rifling and lathe work to him. After three or two years, maybe he could directly come up with a modern car.
Sure enough, the law of historical development certainly limits the overall progress of the human world, but the subjective initiative of individual human beings is not to be underestimated
Large-scale industrial production requires industrialization and fool-like exercise of regulations, but it can be done by three or two hands alone.
Although all this has just started, Su Yonglin always feels that he is eager for the future and it is not far away.
Su Yonglin feels that she has seen the future picture.
In the near future, musketeers in the big army can form a line with muskets. With the commander’s order, a whole piece of white smoke will be produced, which will reduce the dimension of Song Jun, who is not familiar with muskets, and make them go backwards one after another.
Their shields will be punctured by muskets, and even if they are barely blocked, their arms will be broken due to great kinetic energy. They will fall to the ground in droves and cry and die or lose their combat effectiveness, and they cannot continue to be protected by melee troops.
Without the shield, the remaining hand-to-hand combat troops will be quite powerful in the face of muskets. Although they wear armored helmets, they can’t stop musket bullets from violently hitting or dying on the spot or breaking bones, or concussions or bleeding …
All kinds of terrible ways to die will come with the coming of bullets.