The military proving ground is located in a mountain outside the city of Rose.
A battalion arranged by Nerón was stationed here.
The fort is heavily guarded, and dozens of MG42 general-purpose machine guns are scattered all over the fortress, ensuring that any incoming enemy can be attacked from any angle.
At this moment, Nerón came to this military testing ground under the escort of the guards.
Here he saw prototypes of the bazooka and the 120mm PM-38 mortar.
The bazooka was an anti-tank weapon used by the U.S. Army during World War II.
The caliber is 60 mm, the total length is 1350 mm, and the range is 270 meters. It can be equipped with armor-piercing bombs, incendiary bombs, and smoke bombs.
Although the range is not far, but the front is enough to penetrate 70MM tank armor!
You must know that tank armor is not comparable to ordinary steel.
As for the 120mm PM-38 mortar, this caliber can already be regarded as a field gun, but it is a mortar, but its range reaches 5700 meters! The power is equivalent to that of a 122mm field howitzer, but it is lighter in weight, only weighing 280 kilograms, while the 122mm howitzer of the same caliber weighs 2450 kilograms, and the power of the two is similar.
In short, the 20mm PM-38 mortar is a very practical mortar.
"Begin experiment! Bazooka."
A Rose soldier wearing a pitch-black military uniform, with his upper body covered by a front breastplate, a steel helmet on his head, and an iron mask on his face, entered the field with a thick black bazooka on his shoulder.
Opposite him was a steel wall.
The thickness is a full seven centimeters.
"call out!"
The bazooka fired, and a shell hit the steel wall.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the steel wall burst instantly in the flames.
Fragments flew everywhere, and the sound was deafening.
"very good!"
Nerón was excited, the power had reached his expectations.
Here, Nerón was conducting weapon experiments, while Angelina was taken to a farmland outside the city.
Angelina and Eve stared blankly at the ten acres of fields in front of them.
"What does it mean?"
The two asked blankly.
"Planting the land, you will be farmers in the country of Rose in the future, of course you have to plant the land, these are the seeds given to you, and the two of you will be in charge of this land in the future."
Stephens, with what appeared to be a genial smile on his old face, said.
He pointed to a nylon bag lying nearby.
"I! I am an elf!"
Angelina blushed, she said.
"That's right, it's because you are elves. His Majesty the King said that you two are responsible for such a large area because you are elves. Don't elves claim to be close to all plants? Crops are also plants, so His Majesty's order Yes, I want you two to plant all the twenty acres of land within two days."
Stephens said.
"By the way, you have to hurry up, or you will have nothing to eat."
After speaking, Stephens left without waiting for the second to answer.
"Hmph, what! It's simply contemptuous!"
"We are elves, and you are still a princess, Your Highness. How could that king let you farm the land! He must be a very bad king!"
Eve kicked over the nylon bag containing the seeds, and said angrily.
As soon as the nylon bag was turned over, the seeds inside were immediately scattered.
"Ouch, my dear."
At this time, a farmer next to him was shocked when he saw it. He was very distressed and collected all the seeds on the ground.
"Girl, these are good seeds. His Majesty the King said that these seeds can yield 800 pound per acre, so we can't waste them like this."
Holding the seeds in his hands, the farmer said to the two girls very distressed.
"Eight hundred pound? How is it possible? Even the seeds cultivated by our elf tribe with special magic are only five hundred pound in yield, and they are still very rare. How can you, a small border country like Rose, produce a bunch of seeds that are more productive than ours?" The elves breed even better seeds, and there are so many of them."
Eve glanced at her mouth, glanced at a large piece of cultivated land around her, and muttered.
Anyway, she didn't believe that there would be so many seeds that were better than the seeds they cultivated by magic.
"Old man, is what you said true? Can these seeds really produce 800 pound per acre?"
And Angelina continued to ask.
"Girl, I don't know what you said. I only know that His Majesty the King will not lie. His Majesty the King is a good man. After he took office, he not only exempted us from taxes, but also drove away the invading Nords. The King His Majesty even paid for us to plant the land, and now we are well fed and clothed, and our life is much better than before."
The farmer spoke honestly, but he respected Nerón from the bottom of his heart.
These seeds are all genetically engineered seeds of hybrid rice. Hybrid rice does not simply refer to a crop, but a technology.
This technology can greatly increase the yield of planted plants, reaching the level of 800 pound per acre.
In this era, the average crop yield is only two hundred pound per acre!
This is a gap of four times!
"Yes, His Majesty the King is a very good man."
"Thanks to His Majesty the King, we are not only alive but better than before."
At this time, there was a circle of farmers and women, and they all praised Nerón heartily.
"That guy, is it so good?"
Hearing their praise for Nerón, Angelina frowned, and couldn't help thinking about Nerón who made her farm the land as soon as he came, and made people feel very bad.
But... I don't know if it's good or not, but it's pretty handsome anyway...
Even more beautiful than ordinary elf youths.
Angelina blushed unconsciously.
"Hmph, since you sent me to farm the land, I'll show you what the plant magic of elves is!"
Angelina clenched her fist, feeling angry.
these people admire the king Nerón very much, then she will show her magic and completely compare the king Nerón!
Suddenly at this time a sound appeared, attracting everyone's attention.
"His Majesty the King has researched a new machine. Lord Stephens said that let's experiment with this new farming machine!"
At this time, a cry appeared, and everyone ran over.
"Farming, machine?"
Angelina had doubts on her face.
What is a machine?
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