I will lead the whole village to occupy the land and become the king.

Jiang Qinyu, Shu Fan and Pan'er looked at the wall with a hole in it in confusion, and the three of them looked at each other.

"Aunt, I think... it's better for you to keep this thing..." Shu Fan swallowed and said in a low voice.

Jiang Qinyu nodded, still a little dazed, "I think so too."

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Madam, what was that noise in the main courtyard just now?" Uncle Chen and Old Wang, Old Li, and Old Zhao all came over.

Jiang Qinyu quickly put away the wooden pistol, walked out, looked at them awkwardly, and said, "Uncle Chen, I accidentally made a hole in the wall just now. Could you please ask the kang maker to come and fix it..."

She could hardly continue speaking. How could someone suddenly make a hole in the wall?

Uncle Chen took a look at the hole and asked curiously, "What made this?"

Jiang Qinyu glanced at the wooden bullet that had fallen in the yard and said awkwardly, "It was just...an accident."

How could she explain this? A wooden bullet made a hole in the wall. Who would believe it?

The key is that the hole is very regular, just the size of the bullet passing through it, but the hole can be seen from the inside to the outside and from the outside to the inside at a glance.

Uncle Chen and his companions looked at it for a while but couldn't figure out where the hole came from, so they had to give up their doubts. Old Wang immediately ran to call for help.

The general's matter is a big deal, so they naturally cannot delay it.

Naturally, she couldn't stay in this room any longer, so Jiang Qinyu went to Pan'er's room.

"Aunt, what was that just now?" Shu Fan asked in confusion.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Qinyu finally came back to her senses. She thought for a moment and said, "It's a weapon, similar to the slingshots you play with, but this thing is more lethal and can be fatal."

"Is this also given to my aunt by the gods?" Pan'er asked naively.

What else could Jiang Qinyu do except nod?

"Yes, the gods were afraid that my aunt would be in danger, so they gave it to me specially." Jiang Qinyu felt guilty when she said this.

But this also made her realize a problem.

If wood can be used to make a gun with such strong lethality, then if she recycles iron, can she get a real gun?

Jiang Qinyu pondered for a long time and decided not to get hot weapons for the time being. This wooden gun was already very powerful, and hot weapons were not needed for the time being.

The only thing I'm not happy about is that a gun costs 500 points, which is a bit of a pain. Plus, there are no extra bullets; once you use up all the bullets in the magazine, they're gone.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qinyu hurried to the yard to pick up the bullet.

She took the bullet and examined it carefully for a long time but couldn't see anything unusual about it.

Jiang Qinyu was puzzled. The bullet was obviously made of wood, so why could it remain intact after breaking through a wall?

Forget it, let’s leave this kind of professional problem to professionals!

……

Lu Yanzheng hurried back home, and Uncle Chen followed him. As they walked, they talked about what had happened in the mansion in the past two days.

"General, I'm sorry to say something. The guest house guest really can't stay in the mansion, otherwise something will go wrong sooner or later." Uncle Chen said carefully.

Lu Yanzheng paused, glanced in the direction of the guest house, and nodded, "Okay, when the war is over, let Madam rent a small courtyard for her to move out!"

"I think it's okay. Madam should indeed handle this matter, so as to avoid misunderstandings between her and the general." Uncle Chen was very happy that Lu Yanzheng had such thoughts. He was worthy of being the person he had high hopes for.

Lu Yanzheng continued walking forward and asked, "Madam, have you been okay these past two days?"

"It's fine!" Uncle Chen said with a smile, "but for some reason yesterday afternoon, a hole appeared in the wall of Madam's room..."

He briefly explained the matter, then saw Lu Yanzheng looking thoughtful, and then looked around to see if there was anyone else around, so he lowered his voice and said, "General, I'm going to say something I shouldn't say. You've been out all day, so when you get home you have to coax your wife well. Otherwise, if she's in a bad mood, she might smash things in the house, which would be bad, isn't it?"

"She won't." Lu Yanzheng said with certainty.

Uncle Chen immediately retorted, "They say a woman's heart is as deep as the sea. General, please try to comfort your wife more and don't try to make a hole in the wall again next time..."

Hearing Uncle Chen's earnest advice, Lu Yanzheng had no choice but to nod, "I understand, you go down first."

With the war approaching, he was worried about his family and came back to see her.

Jiang Qinyu heard footsteps and stood up to greet them. When she saw Lu Yanzheng, she was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you say that reinforcements were coming? Can't you come back?"

"There's no fighting for now. I'll come back and take a look." Lu Yanzheng strode into the house.

Glancing around the house, I saw signs of repair on the wall facing the yard.

He pointed at that place and asked, "What's going on?"

Jiang Qinyu didn't want to hide this from him, and immediately took out the pistol, "It's all because of this thing..."

She told him how she had accidentally gotten the weapon and accidentally fired the gun, and concluded by saying, "I really didn't mean to do that, but you should be able to use this thing. Take it for self-defense."

When Jiang Qinyu knew that Lu Yanzheng and his men were going to face 170,000 enemy troops, she started thinking of a solution.

She could make explosives, but collecting the raw materials would take time. The amount she had could only stop the enemy for a while. She still needed to improve the overall combat effectiveness of the border troops in order to remain invincible.

Lu Yanzheng held the wooden pistol and looked at it in amazement for a long time, "Is this thing really so powerful?"

"You can try, but don't hit the wall. I'm afraid Uncle Chen and the others will get suspicious." Jiang Qinyu reminded.

Lu Yanzheng looked around the room and finally chose the chaise longue where he slept.

From top to bottom, with one shot, Lu Yanzheng witnessed the power of this wooden gun with his own eyes.

"Okay!" Lu Yanzheng was a little excited, looking at Jiang Qinyu with sparkling eyes, "Qinqin, you helped me a lot!"

"Ah?" Jiang Qinyu looked at him in confusion. "What can I help you with?"

Lu Yanzheng said seriously, "The military is researching new weapons, but they have no clue how to do it, and they don't know how to maximize their power. Now with what you provided, the Military Equipment Bureau will definitely be able to research a powerful weapon."

He always knew that they could not defeat the coalition forces of Dayuan and Western Qiang in terms of numbers, so they could only think of ways to deal with weapons.

If the border soldiers were equipped with such wooden spears, what would they be afraid of even if the enemy attacked the city walls?

Jiang Qinyu hadn't expected such a surprise, but since the topic had come up, she casually mentioned it, "Then when you're researching, you should pay attention to the range and power of the bullets. In addition, you need to build a bullet workshop to ensure that bullets can be mass-produced and supplied in time for wartime needs."

Lu Yanzheng held her shoulders and said, "Qinqin, thank you. Whether it's the cotton or the wooden gun you gave us, it helped us a lot!"

Jiang Qinyu was a little unaccustomed to it and laughed, "Just don't forget to pay me the 20% grain tax."

Isn't she doing all this just to make money?

Lu Yanzheng didn't stay at home for long and left in a hurry after an hour.

That very night, the enemy prepared to attack.

At three quarters past midnight, the war drums sounded, and the general guarding the country and the fifth prince led their men to a place one mile outside the border town.

The two men looked into the distance while riding on their horses and saw the upright figures of Lu Yanzheng and Bian Jun.

"Strange, aren't they cold?" said the general, frowning.

Many of his soldiers were shivering with cold. If it weren't for the strict military order, they would have dropped their weapons and warmed themselves by the fire.