Song Zhao has to explore the specific principles of how to blow it up based on the materials before giving a detailed answer.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to use, and it is 100% possible if something happens.

But at the scene, no one would believe in a beautiful girl raised in the boudoir.

If they were studying jewelry and fir skirts, then Song Zhao would be credible.

But only men come into contact with weapons, how could Song Zhao understand?

The prince smiled and said, "The firearms like handguns are fired to the outside world. Unless they are directed towards themselves, how can they blow people away? You have a very clear brain circuit."

Song Zhao didn't even move his eyebrows, "Here, my daughter is just knowledgeable."

“…”

Do you still take yourself seriously if you say something perfunctory?

The prince looked at Song Zhaomingyan's confident face and almost blurted out that you are so capable and understand so well, why don't you just say that you are that top designer?

The chief manager was angry. His old boss was still there, and Song Zhao kept slandering him. Isn’t this intention to smash his place?

He said to the prince, "This ten-eyed pistol is designed in a special way, unlike an ordinary three-eyed pistol. It really takes certain steps to be perfect when used."

Yin Wanyang had a sudden inspiration and said, "Master General, you know this weapon best. Our soldiers are all outsiders. I am afraid they will ruin such a good weapon. Why don't you give me some advice on the day of our school competition so that this weapon can exert its best power."

The chief manager was very helpful and was held like this by the royal powerful people. He immediately agreed and deliberately looked at Di Ji and others with pride.

He wanted them to know that because Song Zhao was ignorant, they had lost something.

Sure enough, seeing such a proud person as the chief executive, he actually had to go to the scene to guide His Royal Highness the Prince. Di Ji and others were so heartbroken.

Now that the weapon that should belong to them was surrendered by Song Zhao's recklessness, even the chief executive was inclined to the prince. What chances do they have to win?

The Jingwei lowered his head in depression, feeling depressed and had nowhere to say anything.

Di Ji couldn't suppress his anger anymore. He asked with a cold face, "Miss Song, we are here to buy weapons today, how can we buy them now?"

Song Zhao looked relaxed and pointed to a crossbow designed by himself on the display cabinet. "I think this crossbow is pretty good, just this one."

It is true that ordinary crossbows can only be pulled away with the user's strength, which is very physically exhausting.

This crossbow can fire several arrows at once, without the user pulling force. It is a bow that uses mechanical power to continuously shoot arrows.

Like the ten-eyed hand gun, its arrow box can hold ten arrows, and one crossbow and ten arrows can be fired.

This is also a very good-designed weapon, but there is no harm without comparison. Compared with the firearms obtained by the prince, it is much worse.

Di Ji and others were so desperate.

The chief manager almost laughed out loud. He thought Song Zhao had such a high vision and looked down on the weapons of the top designers.

But the weapon selected in the end is not from the top designer?

Although they are all good weapons, this can be considered as picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

The chief executive was a little doubtful that Song Zhao did it on purpose. Isn’t this paving the way for the prince?

The prince was even more inexplicable.

Just say that Song Zhao is stupid, but she can always come up with all kinds of sinister and cunning ideas to fight him.

If you say that Song Zhao is smart, she always makes a fool from time to time.
Chapter completed!