Zhu Yunmo waved his sleeves and looked at him with a little angry. This guy is good at everything, but he is too cautious. What a great opportunity to bring his father with him today.

"Don't stand there, hurry up and take the things and leave, leave a few people and continue to do it. It's okay for the rest to take this, otherwise I won't even bring you."

When the boy heard this, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and got up.

"That's true, but the prince wants to let the young man fire the first shot. No problem, how about you come again?"

Zhu Yunmo kicked his ass and urged impatiently:

"Talk, hurry up and leave, now you all come out with me right away."

A shout was still very effective. More than a dozen people from the outside followed the boy and Zhu Yunmo looked at him.

"Okay, let's go, Father please."

As he said that, he helped King Ning get on the horse, Pang Xiao took out a whistle from his arms and blew it silently.

When they got down the mountain, there was a team of guards standing at the foot of the mountain, and everyone walked directly towards the shooting range behind the martial arts field.

This is where soldiers practice volley shooting, so it covers a very large area. There is also a circle of stands on the north side. Zhu Yunmo wanted his father to open the stage to watch. After all, there was a telescope, and the viewing was very real at the stand.

But the two of them had the same temper, and in the end, neither of them went to the stands. The boy from the Weapons filled the gun with bullets, took a deep breath, stood in front of everyone, about thirty steps away from the target, and raised his hand.

He didn't shoot without breathing, Zhu Yunmo became anxious, grabbed the flag in the hand of the man beside him and kept shaking it hard.

"Shoot quickly, you guys are ready. After firing, one goes to measure, and the other goes to the target to see if it hits."

The two nodded. At this moment, there was a crisp bang. Zhu Yunmo was startled, and King Ning shivered. Most of the rest were covering their ears. Obviously they knew that this thing was loud, and the horses they had just ridden kept neighing.

The boy put down his insurance and then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the person responsible for measuring and looking at the target.

"Just shoot, go and see if I hit it, and then what is the range? By the way, remember to use the meter ruler that the prince brought over, and don't use the Muzhang inaccurate..."

It seemed that he was going to say something else. Zhu Yunmo had already trotted behind him, raising his leg and kicking his butt.

Although it was not heavy, he was startled. When he saw that it was Zhu Yunmo, he quickly smiled. No one except him was kicked by the prince. This was treated differently. Looking at the envious eyes of these boys, the man was very helpful.

"The prince's feet hurt, right?"

Zhu Yunmo waved his hand and his face was full of anxiety.

"You have been giving me endless instructions, hurry up and measure."

King Ning also walked closer, and he heard the last shout with real hearing.

In an instant, the people from the Weapons Station moved quickly. The tape ruler was ten meters long. After the measurement was completed quickly, the two ran back and came closer and knelt down and said:

"Report to the prince and the prince that this place is twenty-five meters away from the target."

Zhu Yunmo raised his hand and the two of them stood up, but the two people standing in front of the target seemed to be looking for something. Logically speaking, how many rings this should be the easiest, but unexpectedly, this one was the most time-consuming.

“How many rings?”

Without Zhu Yunmo's shout, the little head of the weapon station could not hold back and shouted at the two of them.

The two of them were struggling for a while, and this time they seemed to have figured it out, and then they quickly returned.

One of them was holding something in both hands. Zhu Yunmo looked down and saw that it was a copper lump that had been smashed into pieces. Although it was seriously deformed, it was still possible to see the original shape after careful identification. After all, the warhead had not deformed much.

"It seems that it was successful, how many rings?"

The two of them looked a little embarrassed and quickly fell to their knees again.

"The prince atones for his sins. This bullet has not been hit on the target. We found it on a stone behind the target."

Zhu Yunmo was a little silent. The boy from the Weapons instantly couldn't hold back his face.

"I shot at the target, how could I off the target? This is impossible."

Zhu Yunmo waved his hand, "Go and find some target-sized paper, don't forget to bring pen and ink, hurry!"

King Ning looked at Zhu Yunmo in confusion. Although the bullet did not shoot on the target, he was still excited when he saw this thing so powerful. You must know that this looks easier to control than a bow and arrow. If you find a hundred people to practice it specifically, it would be a sharp knife army and could be invincible.

"Mo'er, what do you want to do with white paper?"

Zhu Yunmo looked at King Ning, pointed at the target and said:

"I think it may be because the bullet is too small, so the straw-woven target will be easy to penetrate. If you put on paper, you will definitely be able to see clearly what the design sight is."

King Ning understood what he meant. At this time, the paper and pen and ink were all delivered. Zhu Yunmo shouted at the boy:

"Don't stick here, and nail the target to death with a wooden board, so that the bullet will not penetrate the target easily."

Several people quickly moved. Zhu Yunmo took the pen and ink and started drawing the bull's eye, and there were circles and circles, and then marked some symbols that Ning Wang couldn't understand. Anyway, they were circles and symbols.

“What do these symbols mean?”

Zhu Yunmo marked the man under the symbol and wrote it under the paper.

"This is a number, zero to nine, and the corresponding ones are these men. This mark reduces the difficulty of writing and can also calculate faster. Therefore, both Huichuntang and the current weapon station have promoted the use of this symbol."

King Ning stared at the paper, then looked at Zhu Yunmo meaningfully.

"This is Zhou Heng's idea again, right?"

Zhu Yunmo grinned.

"You can guess this, your father is wise and magical. It's true that Zhou Heng thought of it. Many of his inventions were lazy, so he thought of it. The same is true for the rocking chair he sent last time."

This sentence made King Ning laugh in an instant, but thinking that it was true. If I hadn't been lazy to a certain level, I wouldn't have thought of such a way, but the speed of writing such numbers was really fast.

King Ning raised his eyes and saw that the person who installed the wooden board had returned, and poked Zhu Yunmo.

"Switch your paper target and give the gun to your father and let him try it."

Zhu Yunmo frowned, looking innocent.

"Father, why are you still competing with the child? Will I try it first? Let's change another one for the father later, let's try it?"

King Ning thought about it but did not refuse.

"Okay, you come first."

Zhu Yunmo was so happy that his face was blooming, and he quickly waved to the people on the venue.

"Let's go away quickly and I'm going to shoot."

The people who measured and looked at the target quickly jumped into a tunnel behind the target. The people behind Zhu Yunmo also covered their ears tightly, but they all stared at the target. King Ning even took out the telescope and raised it.

Zhu Yunmo took a deep breath, slowly raised his gun, thinking about what Zhou Heng said, shooting actually doesn't require any brains, just aiming at three points and one line.

He tried to calm himself down, closed his left eye and looked at the small gap at the edge of the muzzle with his right eye, then slightly adjusted the muzzle and found the center point on the target.

Zhu Yunmo pulled the trigger and with a bang, everyone was mentally prepared, so naturally they were not as panicked as the first time.

The little red flag blew the whistle and waved, and everyone in the pit jumped out. The distance was naturally farther than before. The people who were looking at the target also tore off the paper and ran towards them quickly.

King Ning put down the telescope, and Zhu Yunmo asked excitedly: "Father, what have you seen? Did I hit the bull's eye?"

King Ning didn't say anything. Although Zhu Yunmo was a little anxious, he didn't bother King Ning and waved his hands to the few people as he saw that the people were coming.

"Hurry up, let me see if I've won?"

A few people came over quickly and reported the number after measuring, "Prince, you are thirty-seven meters away from the target."

The one holding the paper quickly opened the paper, and his face was so excited.

"I've hit it, hit the bull's eye, the prince's shooting skills are amazing!"

Zhu Yunmo grinned, shook the gun in his palm, and looked proud.

"It's OK. Not to mention that Zhou Hengjiao's method is good, even a fool can aim at it."

King Ning behind him coughed, and Zhu Yunmo quickly turned around. He was so excited just now that he forgot to ask his father if he still wanted to shoot.
Chapter completed!