Chapter 29: First Company, Second Company, Non-Automatic Rifles Birth

When Ryan woke up again, he could feel that his body had not been strengthened, but his inner spirit was extremely calm. It seemed to be because he saw Noah's subspace projection yesterday.

That projection is the purest light, completely different from the psychedelic light of various monsters and snake gods in the subspace. That projection seems to come from the first light of the universe from ancient times. Even if it does not belong to this world at all, it can still show Show great power.

Regardless of the four guys, the subspace itself has a tendency to return to the calm days before the earliest war in heaven due to the entry of this light.

It’s just that this trend was instantly submerged by the violent subspace wave. After all, Noah himself had not yet completely arrived.

Ryan got up and took a shower, while thinking and deducing the thoughts of the two big guys.

It's just that he was puzzled by Noah's troublesome behavior of not descending directly into the real universe, but using the power of the Emperor to descend into the subspace first, and then using himself as the coordinates of the projection of reality before descending into the real universe.

Could it be that Boss Noah went straight to the hometown of the Four Hawkers?

Regardless of the monsters and demons in the real universe, leave them all to the Emperor's good Thirteenth Son to solve. Wouldn't it be nice if Noah himself went directly to steal the Four Vendors and solve the problem fundamentally?

After thinking about it, Ryan could only think of such a possibility, and couldn't help but wonder when he would be able to transform into Ultraman in the real universe.

If Nexus can't do it, Nexter can accept it!

Otherwise, he would have to find a way to transform into Yajituo or ask Gorgat to borrow the sword blessed by the emperor to fight against the Titan, the guardian of the Principality of Mandala.

When we arrived at the city hall, everyone was busy, and even very few people greeted Ryan.

The administrative staff of Second Terra were so busy that even Bryce himself had been signing various documents all morning, and the water on the table was cold.

"Sir, I feel that our construction work has just begun. There is actually no need to go through so many standardized procedures for many processes. It is too torturous. With the time to prepare these documents, many tasks can be advanced a lot. You don't know, if you do The craftsmen who carved the boards have changed several batches, and they beg the foundry to help them every day. "

Bryce started complaining as soon as he saw Ryan, but Ryan sat calmly in front of Bryce and said:

"Everything is difficult at the beginning. Many things can keep running if they have rules and regulations. Even if I am gone for a day, or if Second Terra continues for hundreds or tens of thousands of years, according to these basic structures, our city will still be able to To survive, these systems and norms are actually more important than us.”

The human empire, now a thing from the underworld, can survive in this universe for ten thousand years by relying on its original system and extremely complex, cumbersome and bloated administrative departments, even at the cost of various benefits and lives lost due to errors. Keep it going, that's why.

In a sense, the Human Empire is actually the most powerful force in the real-world galaxy. Although in the hands of the screenwriter, various enemies have attacked Terra many times, threats of annihilation have appeared in turn, and nests everywhere have been invaded by chicken thieves. It penetrated everywhere, and in some places even corpse starch was not allowed to be eaten.

But the Human Empire has still gone through ups and downs, insisting on surviving in this extremely fucked universe, and based on the number of missing Primarchs, there are obviously seven or eight versions of future updates.

Ryan finally comforted Bryce, ensuring that this kind of work intensity was the limit he could accept. Secondly, Tyra was still very caring. Ryan could come over on weekends to let Bryce rest, and promised that he would not do it again in the future. Let Bryce enter the administrative department of First Terra.

Bryce didn't know where First Terra was, but judging from Ryan's tone, it was obvious that the administrative department of First Terra was more torturous. It would be better not to see it in the future.

After assisting Bryce with some municipal work and putting forward his own suggestions, Ryan rushed towards the foundry.

In the afternoon, Kamo will select fifty guardsmen from the first company and one hundred guardsmen from the second company.

At the same time, in the first company, the promotion process will begin, and the top two in the annual competition will enter Ryan's personal guard.

Ryan felt that he didn't want to be the emperor, or build an imperial army for himself, or anything like that. He just felt that the power of light was contagious, at least to the people he had selected who were mentally and morally qualified.

Even Space Marines can be corrupted by Chaos, and ordinary people in these feudal worlds need to be more hands-on and lead by example to ensure that they do not fall.

Otherwise, when the Black God and the White God come over one day and see that their power of light has been tainted, the Black God will rush into the subspace and make a big fuss, and by the way make himself proud?

"Sir, the preparations have been completed, but this oath seems to conflict with the church."

Kamo stood in the shooting range inside the foundry with a roster in his hand and a musket on his back.

The candidates of the first and second companies are standing in strict accordance with the requirements of previous training, waiting for Kamo's selection.

Most of them came from the original guards before the establishment of Second Terra. They had little combat experience on weekdays. They were hired by the landowners and nobles to assist in hunting, or to suppress bandits and arrest criminals.

Most of the time, he didn't even have enough to eat three meals a day, just to have a chance to get in touch with the knights and become a knight's retinue, so he would be eligible to receive a salary.

When Second Terra was established, many young people heard that participating in various construction sites would provide three meals a day, so they all rushed to the construction sites. If Kamo hadn't brought people to pick them up, these young men would have dedicated their lives to the second Terra's plastering and civil engineering.

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This shooting range is very large and is divided into two areas.

The large area is temporarily used for training of a company, and the small area is completely isolated. From time to time, gunshots that are many times faster than the firing frequency of existing flintlocks can be heard.

It is said that the craftsmen have found steel materials that meet the standards for non-automatic rifles, but for the sake of exploration and research, they hope to find more suitable materials before the deadline set by Ryan.

Because these engineers who began to believe in the power of gunpowder are already trying to reproduce small hand cannons, although that was just a concept mentioned by Ryan at the meeting.

In Ryan's description, there is a kind of warrior who can use cannonball-like ammunition as rifle ammunition to shoot and use, which makes these engineers find the direction of future research.

However, the engineers obviously did not realize that the Second Terra did not have the kind of warriors who could use artillery shells as rifles. This research direction was a bit ahead of its time.

Ryan asked Kamo to start selecting personnel. He slipped into another shooting range and looked at the familiar non-automatic rifles with some emotion in his heart.

Springfield M1903 rifle, 0.3 caliber, also translated as Springfield rifle.

American equipment, widely used in World War I and World War II, many shooting games will involve this rifle. After adding a scope, it can be used as a sniper rifle.

The magazine has a capacity of five separate magazines and can also be equipped with a bayonet. After each shot, if the shell is ejected smoothly, the user can complete the second shot preparation within one to two seconds.

It is much better than the flintlock muskets currently used.

More importantly, after replacing the bullets instead of using the original projectiles, the gunpowder is placed inside the shell, avoiding the influence of humid weather and the risk of sudden explosion during use.

Some craftsmen have begun to make wooden stocks for flintlock barrels, and flintlocks produced earlier can also be gradually updated to non-automatic rifle versions. If the steam engine has not been made yet, and the internal combustion engine has not even been seen, Ryan would have thought about the huge deterrent effect that the tank-positioned chariot would have on people when it appeared on the battlefield of this world.

Gun-carrying infantry clusters can crush knights in the cold weapon era, and tanks, as the king of land warfare, can crush infantry clusters without anti-tank equipment.

Alas, let's do it step by step. After the two companies are trained, the Second Terra will take the initiative to attack those nobles who do not obey the Lord of Gorgat, and at the same time confiscate various mineral resources in their territories.

Ryan has long coveted the coal and copper mines in some noble territories on the list of assets provided by Gorgat.

Strive to build a rail car within the next month, even if it is slower, it doesn't matter. Ryan just wants to hear the roar of the steam engine and see the magnificent scene of the thick steam smoke spewing on the Second Terra territory.

Then Ryan returned to his room, looking at the world map pasted on the wall, estimating how much time Second Terra would have to prepare if he suddenly received news of an outbreak of plague or a zombie tide.

Several emergency plans were written a long time ago. I hope the situation will not be too tragic at that time. The plague dare not suddenly evolve into airborne transmission, otherwise many measures will become ineffective.

Ryan entered a busy state again. There is still a lot of knowledge in his mind that can be used in this world. He silently recited the names of the two big guys in his mind every day, and after greeting the families of the four vendors, Ryan started to work.

Far away in the Ironthorn Castle.

Lord Gorgat, who had just returned to the castle, did not care much about the fact that he might be the heir of the Mandragora family. He endured the fatigue of the journey, and after completing his daily work, he came to the church in the castle to rest.

He ordered the priests to leave the church, leaving him alone holding the sword that once flashed with blazing glory, sitting in front of the statue of the great sun.

This was not the first time he was alone in the church. Ever since he got the sword, he always felt something calling him.

"Gorget Weir, what kind of person is Ryan Weir?"

The magnificent figure revealed a golden light, and the voice with an ancient accent poured into his mind, and the sun was shining on him again.

Gorget Weir bowed his head and said devoutly:

"My Lord, Ryan is a man with clear goals. He seems to be in a hurry from the beginning. He has to complete everything even if he has to do it quickly. However, in the process of completing things, he requires people to establish complete behavioral norms and not to be reckless. He is like a person who is playing a game. Just like the battle game in which children command and imitate each other, all resources and population are used as a unitized force. Unexpectedly, for Ryan, these units are not disposable at will. He also respects life and reasonably exerts the power of everyone."

The Emperor seemed to be still thinking about the meaning of this answer. The voice of the statue came, saying:

"I rarely see a kind-hearted human being like you. Gaugat, you don't have to be so pious. I am not a god who can bring you light. Even if danger comes one day, I may not be able to save you at all."

Gaugart just took a deep breath and said:

"Perhaps, people like me have only known obedience and concession for a long time, and don't know where to find peace of mind. When Ryan Will appears, I am willing to let him do all kinds of things in the name of the lord. Even if I have no determination to do anything, I have seen your presence. This has relieved my mind and freed me from all kinds of pressure. I am a person who is easily confused, but now, I really want to see Ryan. ·To what extent Will can guide the people of Turin. My Lord, thank you for answering my prayers.”

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"One more thing I can tell you is that the plague on your planet will never be spread through the air. It can only be transmitted through direct flesh and blood damage."

The emperor's voice gradually became colder. This was not because his emotions were changing, but because the power that dominated these conscious minds was constantly turning (so Gorgat had a chance to hear the emperor's lolita sound?).

Gaugat hurriedly said happily:

"This is how great your power is!"

"Thanks to my son's entry into that garden, those filthy fellows have not yet realized how important my words are. I am leaving, and perhaps for a while I will not answer your prayers again, Gorgart."

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I have a humble question."

"Say it."

"Since you can communicate with people, why - I heard from Ryan that your people seem to be looking for your guidance, but you turn a blind eye to it."

"Haha, it's not that I turned a blind eye to them, but that they," the emperor's voice pondered for a long time, "they actively chose not to see me, and they were just showing their piety to a corpse."

The emperor's voice never sounded again, and the great human emperor returned to his throne, or began his unknown tour in the galaxy, overlooking everything in the empire.

At the same time, the Principality of Mandala, Flower Castle.

In front of Grand Duke Anak's bed, Burne Mandala looked at the coffin that his guards were pouring over it with molten iron. No one would care about the coffin whose limbs were bound on the bed, which kept coughing, and whose skin had changed. There was no reaction from the turquoise-colored Grand Duke.

The plague brought back from the south cured Archduke Anak, which was enough for the archduke to be physically active enough to activate Titan's time one and a half months later.

Before that, the archduke who had been infected by the plague did not need to eat anymore and was just locked in an iron coffin.

Val Mandala, Bourne's most trusted subordinate, was reporting behind him:

"Lord Gon Hallett has been sent to a manor near the north. Others, including the big Mantis knight, are still waiting at the embassy to follow him tomorrow. However, they will not see the sun tomorrow."

Bourne didn't look back, just waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

In the most secluded room of the embassy, ​​the body of the big Mantis stood blankly in the center of the room, and the Nurgling was playing happily, as if it would never get bored after playing for a lifetime.

The high-level demons are busy thinking of ways to please their loving father. It is just a little Nurgling and can't do big things.

So, as long as you make yourself happy enough, your loving father will also be able to feel its happiness, right?