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Liu Zhiqiang then went on to explain the eight laws and the criminal law, saying, "What is the crime of adultery in my Heavenly Valve Army?"

Seeing that the soldiers had been shocked, unable to respond, he said: "Death sentence, come, take him in."

Not long after that, Chen Ziwen came out of the gate of the county magistrate court with four soldiers in the uniform of the Sky Valve Army.

Chen Ziwen bowed respectfully to Liu Zhiqiang, then said loudly: "When these four entered our Heavenly Valve Army, they disrespected the eight great rules of our Heavenly Valve Army, and hurt our citizens, lecherous women, and will be executed according to the army's rules." He didn't have the loud voice of Liu Zhiqiang, so he had no choice but to ask the guards behind him to repeat the same sentence every time he said it.

Having said so, the guards took these four men and chopped them down next to the big lion at the entrance of the county magistrate court, causing the soldiers and the spectators to take in a breath of cold air.

Liu Zhiqiang shouted, "Soldiers, remember, when you wear this military uniform, you must always match this uniform with the Sky Valve Army uniform: Protect the home and protect the country, love the people. Of course, there are also many violations of rules and regulations. I won't count them all since I know that the county magistrate and Commander Qin have already been dealt with, so I won't pursue the matter. But if there is a second offense, we shall punish it strictly, and the people shall also supervise it, and if any soldiers discovered that we have violated the rules of the Heaven Valve, we shall report them to the county magistrate, and receive the silver as a reward.

Some of them didn't want to come out, but when they heard that Chen Ziwen had three taels of silver, they left to hide it at home. Those who didn't receive the silver regretted it greatly, thinking: "I also saw that soldier stealing the chicken at that time, so why didn't I report it to him. Maybe the three taels of silver is mine, and I thought it would be better to avoid trouble and watch the people who reported it get the silver, and so on."

Liu Zhiqiang looked at the time, it was 7 o'clock in the morning and the sky was a little dark, so he let the soldiers do the basic exercise. He took five platoons and started running with them, starting a light rain midway, and when they reached the junction of Cheng Jiang and Jin Jiang River, they encountered the five platoons that were changing their defenses from Heaven Valve Mountain to Cheng Village, Liu Zhiqiang ordered the soldiers to stop ten platoons.

Liu Zhiqiang was drenched and said, "I'll add some appetizers for all of you." He said to the five from the Sun Moon Sect behind him, "Do you know how to swim?"

Hearing that there are only three people, he shouted loudly: "From today onwards, everyone in my Sky Valve Army will have to learn how to swim, I know that most of you come from the north, and you do not know how to swim, but if my Sky Valve Army wants to defend Cheng Village, if we want to develop, we must know how to swim."

Liu Zhiqiang brought the ten platoon to a shallow place and said, "Rise."

The fishing boats on the other side lifted a large net from the bottom of the water.

Liu Zhiqiang said, "If you're not familiar with water, stand to the side. If you're familiar with water, stand on the spot."

Looking at the 8: 2 ratio in front of them, Liu Zhiqiang could only tell them to carry out their training one by one.

Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

During the entire half month, if the Sun Moon Sect's Five Disciples weren't teaching combat skills as instructors, then they were allowing groups of soldiers from the Sky Valve Army to undergo swimming training.

Liu Zhiqiang was currently testing the mountain stronghold's extended and thick Beretta 92F, and the result could be imagined. After a few shots, the weapon was blown up, and even though it could fire, its accuracy was so bad that Liu Zhiqiang didn't even dare to look at it.

Liu Zhiqiang had solved the problem of production of gunpowder accordingly, but there were more problems. This problem of accuracy and range was due to the problem of rifling, which was already the best method used by Liu Zhiqiang's craftsmen, coupled with the fact that they used handmade guns and bullets, the speed of production was astonishing, one a day a day, and the bullets were good, three times a day, and this was also the reason why all the craftsmen who worked in the base had to flee, leaving only thirty-seven people behind. Luckily, these people had no other way to survive.

The craftsmen thought to themselves: I don't know what kind of fireballs the military commander wants us to produce to be satisfied, but when we first created this kind of fireball, we were also very surprised. There is actually such a powerful firearm in this world, but why is the military commander not satisfied?

One of the guards came from a craftsman's background. Due to his outstanding skill in repairing the fire blasters of the Ming Dynasty, Liu Zhiqiang assigned it to the military factory's manager, Ruan Long Mo. "Commander, the fire range accuracy is already the best the old men have ever seen. It's just that the weight is a bit too big."

Liu Zhiqiang said, "Is the weight alright for me to use!?" But if someone else wanted to use it, it would be troublesome. Putting aside the weight, the quality is still far from satisfactory. Furthermore, this is only for six shots in a row, and the barrels made with superior steel can only be used for blasting. What use would it have on the battlefield? " Liu Zhiqiang used the modern army as his imaginary enemy.

The other craftsmen were all thinking: In the past, those fireballs that we repaired were the real inferior. Some of them could not even fire, and their first shot had already exploded.

Ruan Long Mo said, "The commander said that I have tried my best to create six consecutive shots, but this spring is impossible to create, and this spring was created by me using superior steel to prove the improvement of the commander's technology."

Liu Zhiqiang said, "You several masters have solved the problem of the explosion for me. If you need anything, you can either find me or Wen Zilong (the eldest son of Wen Shou, Wen Shou Si, to take over and manage the glass business with Sun Moon Sect in the north). Whoever solves the problem first, or whoever can solve it together, I'll pay 10,000 silver taels each."

Hearing this, all the blacksmiths sucked in a breath of cold air: 10,000 taels of silver! What kind of concept was this? After leaving the City Guards Institution, they could now get 20 taels of silver per month. Furthermore, due to the excellent craftsmanship and the excellent quality of the production line, they could get more rewards per month.

Liu Zhiqiang said, "In addition to the barrel explosion, other technical problems, such as the weight of the blunderbuss, will not change the rate of production, or improve the production process of the steel. As long as you report it to me, I will, depending on the situation, also give you three thousand to ten thousand taels of silver.

Under Ruan Long Mo's lead, all the craftsmen said, "Commander, don't worry, I will do my best. Besides, I will be grateful to you!" "Who would want to go back to the previous garrison and eat a meal without a meal?"

Liu Zhiqiang nodded, "Alright, other than the barrel, the rest of the components can be produced normally."

When Liu Zhiqiang came out of the weapons factory, he went to see the internal combustion engine factory, glass factory, salt factory and cement factory, then went to the military camp.

Looking at the training outside the military camp, Liu Zhiqiang felt like he had returned to the modern world.

When Master Xia, who was training in the army camp and individual tactics, saw Liu Zhiqiang, he stepped forward and said, "Master (due to the way we are addressed in front of those from the Non-Sun Moon Sect), how is our training going?"

Liu Zhiqiang despised the fact that his body was too small and he needed to test his gun, so he used his mutated body.

Liu Zhiqiang nodded and said, "That's right. Have you taught Internal Martial Arts yet?" As he spoke, he took a knife from a soldier and pointed it at one of the soldiers.

"These are all fairly basic internal martial arts techniques. Furthermore, once you have mastered them, the rate of improvement will be slow, to the point where it will be difficult for you to experience them."

While speaking, Liu Zhiqiang had already allowed the soldier to attack more than ten times. Of course, he was only defending.

Liu Zhiqiang nodded and said, "Not bad, but we still need to go a step further." These days, besides being unable to practice inner strength, Liu Zhiqiang had learned quite a lot of moves from the instructors. Since he had no requirements for inner strength, he could only put aside a few pieces of silver and give them to the soldier. Liu Zhiqiang then added a few more silver coins, but the level of the soldiers was about the same as before. Liu Zhiqiang also rewarded one of the soldiers who could only cut him five times before losing all his strength.

Xia Dajun said to Liu Zhiqiang, "I don't know what kind of martial arts sires sire wants us brothers to train. I am actually puzzled."

Liu Zhiqiang followed Liu Zhiqiang's finger and saw three hundred soldiers holding a wooden stick in each hand. At the end of the stick was a 10 lb iron pendant, which was used as a carrying gun and was constantly thrusting and shooting. Sometimes, it was used as a supporting gun and sometimes, the three platoon leaders would stab and shoot and personally signal to switch back and forth.

Liu Zhiqiang could only say, "This is one of the strongest training methods in the world."

Xia Dandao didn't believe it, thinking: "This isn't the same level sword technique that I practiced when I was still in the martial arts world, how could I train to have the strongest weapon?"

Let alone Master Xia, even the platoon leaders didn't know what their commander wanted them to do.

Liu Yanqin, who was supervising the cultivation of 100 people, saw that the purple tiger was missing from the Sect Leader's side, so she asked, "Sir, where is the godly tiger?"

Liu Zhiqiang said, "He's sleeping. He must have grown up recently."

As he spoke, he chatted with the congregation, queuing up with them to receive the green bean soup sent over from the kitchen.

Liu Zhiqiang finished his mung bean soup and talked about where the steel was best in the Ming Dynasty.

"There is a member of our Sect who specializes in forging weapons for the masters of the sect. Perhaps he knows a bit about the craftsmanship of steel."

Liu Zhiqiang said, "Oh! "Who is this person? Where is he now?"