The factory manager listened attentively, nodding repeatedly, his eyes filled with admiration.
He hadn't expected that this young prefect would have such a profound understanding of artillery manufacturing.
The suggestions put forward were all to the point and of great practical value.
The carriage traveled along the rugged mountain road, constantly bumping and jolting.
Lu Yan would occasionally lift the carriage curtain to look at the scenery rushing past outside the window.
In the distance, the rolling mountains appear and disappear in the clouds and mist, like a traditional Chinese ink painting.
Nearby, the trees are lush and green, birds sing and flowers bloom, and the air is fresh and pleasant.
Lu Yan took a deep breath, feeling the vitality and life of this land.
Upon arriving at the artillery factory, Lu Yan was stunned by the sight before him.
In the center of the factory area, rows of mortars stand proudly.
The cannon is short and thick, with the muzzle slightly upturned, as if it were ready to send the shells into the sky at any moment.
The cannons are intricately engraved with the markings of Shannan manufacturing, and also record their caliber and range.
Lu Yan noticed that some mortar mounts were also equipped with new aiming devices.
It allows for more precise adjustment of the firing angle.
The cannons were arranged on the other side; they were long and slender with thick barrels, exuding an intimidating aura.
Sunlight shone on the cannon, reflecting a dazzling light, while the muzzle remained dark and gaping.
Lu Yan approached a cannon, reached out and touched the cold barrel, feeling the texture of the steel.
He noticed that the cannon was decorated with intricate patterns, showcasing the craftsmen's exquisite skills.
In the distance, several howitzers stood out conspicuously.
They have huge muzzles and thick barrels, giving them a sense of stability.
These howitzers are powerful siege weapons, capable of launching heavy shells over extremely long distances.
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