vrcanaries Chapter 1529: Entering Beijing with Guards and Guns
Chapter 1529: Entering Beijing with Guards and Guns
Looking at the beautiful Lu Yiping, even Chu Chen, an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, could not resist.
Late at night, an old dog, belonging to someone, strolled leisurely down the street like a scoundrel.
Suddenly, its eyes lit up; in the corner, a small female dog was crouching.
So he stuck out his tongue and rushed over.
A gentle breeze blew out, rustling the willow branches inside the courtyard wall, causing them to patter against the wall and make a pattering sound.
About half an hour later, the wind stopped and the willow branches twitched.
The next day, Lu Yiping watched Chu Chen's retreating figure as he got up with a hint of greed: "Brother Chen... it's still early!"
"It's getting late. I'll be heading to the capital soon to cancel your engagement. Once I'm done with this busy period, I'll come back and spend every day with you."
"There's no rush of taking half an hour."
Chu Chen looked back and thought to himself, "How can it be so addictive? This is different from what's described in the book."
However, Chu Chen ignored her and turned to leave the room.
After washing up and having breakfast, Chu Chen rushed into his room where he worked on weapons.
Looking at the dozen or so pistols, several boxes of bullets, and the dozen or so submachine guns inside the box.
Chu Chen immediately instructed Fatty Tiger to move these things out.
Having traveled from Sangseong to Seoul, the eight guards who escorted the sugar had completely gained his trust.
"Young master, are you taking all this out to fight a war?"
"Hehe, if your trip to the capital goes smoothly, young master, then no one will bother us with our things anymore."
After saying that, he instructed Gou Shengzi to gather the eight guards together and led them toward the small hill on the outskirts of the city.
Fat Tiger followed them there.
"Fat Tiger, haven't you always wanted to play with this thing? Today, I'll let you play to your heart's content," Chu Chen said, handing a submachine gun to him.
Amidst the envious gazes of the crowd, Fat Tiger took the submachine gun, fiddled with it for a moment, and then fired a burst of bullets.
Seeing Fatty Tiger's talent, Chu Chen immediately called everyone over and said something.
"Gou Shengzi, everyone, I'll give you three days to learn how to use this thing from Pang Hu. After three days, I'll lead you to wreak havoc in the capital."
After saying that, Chu Chen ignored how they used the learning materials and went directly to the courtyard in the suburbs.
He came back yesterday and saw that Fat Tiger really didn't disappoint him. In the few months he was away in the south, the black powder that guy made could blow up the palace without any problem.
Therefore, he needs to expedite the production of weapons.
When Tito saw Chu Chen return, he immediately greeted him happily: "Master, you're back?"
"You're back. This time I'm giving you another task: make another thousand of the parts from that previous blueprint."
"And those copper casings and copper heads, make 100,000 copies."
"Also, here are two sets of blueprints, one for different parts and the other for different copper shells and copper heads. The parts are worth 100 points, and the copper shells and copper heads are worth 100,000 points. If you don't have the money, go to Fat Tiger for it."
After hearing this, Tito wondered what his employer was planning to do with so much money this time.
However, he didn't ask. His employer had given him such a good life, transforming him from a slave into someone with a house and a wife in the city. What more could he ask for? As long as it was his employer's arrangement, he would just do it.
"Boss, are you in a hurry?"
"No rush, but make sure the quality is up to standard. Go get busy."
Chu Chen had an even bigger idea in his mind: if he took out a pistol and a submachine gun to wipe out the Mei family, Dong Shilan would definitely find out.
At this point, it depends on Dong Shilan's attitude.
If you try to rob me by force, then don't blame me for being impolite. I've traveled through hundreds of years and have never been an emperor before.
Having Tito produce a thousand submachine guns and a hundred thousand bullets would be enough to equip a mobile force of over a thousand men.
What worried Chu Chen the most was the cavalry of this world. The strength of the cavalry should not be underestimated. Therefore, when he was in the south, he began to draw up plans with the aim of making a machine gun.
To suppress cavalry, submachine guns are too weak; machine guns are essential.
Larger caliber bullets allow for longer firing times, which is essential for protecting against future threats.
After all these arrangements were made, three days had passed.
On the morning of the third day, after Chu Chen and Lu Yiping had a morning meeting, Chu Chen pushed open the door and walked out of the room.
As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw Gou Shengzi standing neatly in front of him with eight other people.
"I've met my boss!"
Chu Chen looked up and saw that each of them had a homemade armed belt around their waist, with a ring of magazines inserted into it.
A pistol was stuck in the side.
With a submachine gun slung across his chest, he looked quite imposing.
"Haha, not bad. Seeing you today, I realize that you are not servants or slaves, but my brothers, my warriors."
"With you all here, I can make money with peace of mind, and earn more money, a better life, and a higher status for everyone."
All eight people, including Gou Shengzi, felt a strange sense of emotion upon hearing Chu Chen call them brothers.
This is their employer, an employer who treats them like human beings, like brothers.
They would be willing to die for such a boss.
"Alright, I will send someone to the south to find your families and arrange for them to stay in the sugar factory. As for you, you will come with me to the capital."
"set off!"
Under Chu Chen's command, everyone boarded the carriage and headed towards the capital.
Meanwhile, in a clinic in Seoul, Mei Du coldly stared at her lower body.
The next moment, he smashed everything in the room to pieces.
"Young Master, you shouldn't move around too much."
"I'm going back to the capital to gather the imperial guards. This time, I'm determined to kill Chu Chen..."
"Young Master, please don't be impulsive. Chu Chen is His Majesty's brother after all. We need to think this through carefully."
"You son of a bitch! Or I'll cut you up and see what happens! Hurry up and get the carriages ready, I want to go back to the capital!"
The servants had no choice but to arrange carriages and horses, and then took Mei Du on the journey back to the capital.
His wound had stopped bleeding and there was no infection or inflammation, but he was missing something extremely precious.
These past few days, lying in the clinic have been pure torture for him. He can't wait a moment longer to kill Chu Chen.
At this moment, he no longer has the opportunity to carry on the Mei family line. His father is in his prime, and a younger brother will probably appear soon.
What's the use of a useless account?
Therefore, at this moment, his heart was filled with hatred. Chu Chen had ruined him and destroyed everything he had.
However, what he didn't know was that Chu Chen was currently leading nine people in a carriage, slowly traveling towards the capital.