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- "Smart people know that these boxes must contain wooden handle grenades.
Or there are quite a few cocktails from hell.
But the most popular one must be the wooden handle grenade that is now rumored to be magical.
Ouyang Jian, including Wei Lizheng, have heard too many legends about wooden handle grenades.
Starting from Dakang Fujian in March and April last year, the wooden handle grenade invented by His Royal Highness Prince De appeared on the battlefield for the first time, all the way to Jiangnan, to Jinzhou City, Ningyuan City, to the grasslands in March, to the Tubo Plateau , in the Western Region in April
Every time wooden-handled grenades are used on a large scale, they bring countless deaths.
Thousands of enemies of Dakang¡¯s army were killed and wounded by wooden-handled grenades.
When facing the enemy head-on, no matter how elite the cavalry is, it will be completely destroyed if it is exploded by thousands of wooden-handled grenades!
It is said that the powerful Persian cavalry collapsed in the wooden handle grenade - their general also died under the wooden handle grenade!
The aristocratic children who went through that battle have said more than once that if wooden-handled grenades were not used, the Dakang Forbidden Army could kill the Persian army one-on-one.
But if the number exceeds three times, Dakang¡¯s army will definitely be defeated.
Not to mention more than six times! !
If it weren¡¯t for the wooden-handled grenade and a little luck, the Dakang army would not only have killed a thousand people in the battle, but they would probably have been hunted down in a great defeat!
Although what the Persian army finally grabbed was just a pile of soil, in terms of the battle itself, the Dakang army was still defeated!
Whether His Highness King Deok and His Highness King Wu can escape is a question mark.
Therefore, there is no doubt about the role and power of wooden handle grenades on the frontal battlefield.
"So many"
Ouyang Jian heard his good friend next to him talking enviously.
When he turned around, he found that he was drooling.
"Ajian, you said we ugh!!"
Wei Lizheng stopped mid-sentence, his face full of self-deprecation and regret.
Of course Ouyang Jian knew what he wanted to say.
He thought about it for a while, and then said: "How can you know whether it works or not if you don't give it a try?"
"ah!?"
Wei Lizheng thought he was joking.
The method of training soldiers is certainly very important, but this wooden handle grenade is ten times more important than the method of training soldiers!
If he had endless wooden-handled grenades, he could arm those women and old people who had no fighting ability to fight against the Xiqiang and Uighurs.
As soon as they come, throw wooden handle grenades immediately, and many enemies will die!
How could Dakang give such a super weapon to others?
Again.
Dakang does not want his city or army to be attacked by wooden handle grenades.
So even if Liu Mingqi agreed, it was impossible for the emperor and ministers of Dakang to agree.
Ouyang Jian smiled when he saw this, "You can give it a try. Anyway, even if you are rejected, you won't lose anything, right?"
"But¡¡"
"For Loulan's future, for your ideal, what else do you care about?" Ouyang Jian said: "Even if you are rejected, you can use Loulan's plight to plead with themfor example, hell cocktails, such as fine steel You can ask for knives! Loulan doesn¡¯t want their things for nothing, don¡¯t you have anything in exchange?¡±
"What was exchanged?" Wei Lizheng pondered.
He repeated it several times, shook his head, and then strode directly in the direction of Liu Mingqi and Liu Mingjing.
The two brothers have already gone to greet the new couple.
After greeting the captain who led the team, they asked everyone to pack up their things.
Then the two of them started talking to a fat man and a shy young man.
When Wei Lizheng walked up to them, he happened to hear these two sentences.
"Didn't I tell you not to come over here and train the newcomers as much as possible?"
"I'm not worried about you, MasterBesides, the newcomers are not confident enough without us."
Looking at the little fat man talking to Liu Mingqi, and comparing it with the rumors, Wei Lizheng knew that this was Fang Lei, the son of Kaiyue, the general of Dakang Jinwu Guard, who was named Yinshanhou for saving the Northeast of Dakang.
Fang Lei is only twenty years old. With this achievement and such a master, he really doesn¡¯t have to worry about anything in this life.
 Balloon Attack - Hot air balloons consume too much oil!
Several kilograms of gasoline are not enough to fly from Beijing to Tongde Mansion!
Liu Mingjing has seen the entire gasoline refining process. It requires dozens of large and small processes, at least hundreds of tools, and the collaboration of thousands of people to complete it.
So far, only such a gasoline workshop can be completed.
Except for Liu Mingqi, Fang Lei and Liu Mingyou, no one knows the overall process. Even Fang Lei and Liu Mingyou don't know how to make all the tools.
These tools are all made by the blacksmith workshop of Prince Yu's Mansion, and many craftsmen are each responsible for making one kind of instrument.
Not to mention that the steel workshop and the gasoline workshop are defended by Dakang's embroidered guards, garrison troops, etc. Even if people from other countries come and arrest many people, as long as one less person is arrested, they will not be able to refine the oil.
But if there is an army that can break through Dakang's Imperial Palace, then it is not that important whether they have hot air balloons and gasoline.
What if?
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It¡¯s better than you, so why do you need your gasoline?
It¡¯s no use!
When Liu Mingjing thought of this, he suddenly felt at ease.
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