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Chapter 201 Dandelion and Flintlock

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    In fact, Fang Xing also thought about rebelling at the beginning, but when he thought about the stability of people's hearts now, there was no mass basis for rebellion.

    The second is that after the war, there will be no human habitation for thousands of miles, and the population that has just cultivated and recuperated will be hit hard.  If we go by the records of previous dynasty changes, even if Fang Xing succeeds in his rebellion, with the remaining population and the Han people's attachment to their homeland, he will not see the day of large-scale expansion in his lifetime.

    Since the hard one is not enough, the only option is the soft one.

    "Let's kill people with soft knives and see who can kill whom!"

    Fang Xing, who successfully calmed down his mood, went to the Ministry of Accounts again.

    Looking at these students who were super serious about their studies, Fang Xing really wanted to pull them into his camp.

    But this is unrealistic!

    Fang Xing is now thinking about teaching a few good disciples, and then spreading this knowledge like dandelions.

    After the lecture, Fang Xing was about to go back, but was stopped by Yao Ping.

    "Teacher, I also want to learn something new from you."

    Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Are you not afraid"

    Yao Ping said firmly: "Teacher, I think the world is vast and the truth is the greatest."

    ?? Okay, this stupid student Fang Xing still accepted it, but he warned: "In this world, it's not about who has the most truth, but whoever has the loudest voice and whoever has the big fists has the most truth!"

    Zhu Zhanji, Ma Su, Yao Ping, and some servants will also come to listen to the class. This is Fang Xing¡¯s ¡®Dandelion¡¯.

    "We must use muskets to expand the living space for our descendants, and we must let the sun always shine on the land of Ming Dynasty"

    In class, Fang Xing waved his fists and spread hegemonic ideas.

    ¡°Every place where our Ming army has a foothold is our Ming Dynasty¡¯s territory!¡±

    Mathematics, geometry, physics

    He will teach whatever Fang Xing feels he needs.  If I have forgotten it, I will try my best to review the knowledge and then teach it to the students.

    Among them, Ma Su has the best results. According to Fang Xing¡¯s judgment, Ma Su has basically reached the junior high school level and is still advancing at an astonishing speed.

    So Fang Xing gradually showed Ma Su the high-level teaching materials and let him learn and comprehend them by himself.

    "The teacher is not here today, so I will take my place."

    Ma Su looked at the five or six students below, but Zhu Zhanji was missing.  Then he picked up the textbook and wrote the topic on the blackboard.

    ¡ª¡ªThe relative action of forces.

    Zhu Zhanji is not here because he and Fang Xing went to Jubaoshan Qianhu Residence.

    "Grandpa Huang has decided to march north, so preparations must be made here."

    Since Fang Xing came back from Jiaozhi, he had been avoiding entering the military camp. Zhu Zhanji specifically asked Zhu Di about this.

    But Zhu Di said disdainfully: "When I was commanding hundreds of thousands of troops, you and Fang Xing were still milk babies, so how could you avoid taboos!"

    ¡°Well, Fang Xing was relieved after knowing Zhu Di¡¯s attitude.

    When the sentry post saw Fang Xing, he saluted with joy and said, "Your Highness, be safe, Mr. Fang, the brothers are all looking forward to you."

    The likes and dislikes of soldiers are very simple. Whoever can lead them to victory in battles and who can be considerate to them is the best leader in their hearts.

    And Fang Xing went from training ferociously to leading them to victory in Jiaozhi, which already made them feel that they had exceeded their own standards.

    ¡°Beep beep beep!¡±

    The whistle in the military camp continued, and the neat queues were changing with the whistle.

    Suddenly, the left side of the queue stopped, and the sergeants turned to look in the direction of the gate.

    The commanding Baihu was furious and was about to go up with a big stick to beat him, but when he turned around to look, he was stunned.

    "Mr. Fang?"

    "It's Mr. Fang here!"

    Seeing Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walking in together, the sergeants stopped and looked at them with fiery eyes.

    Dong Pi had beaten Zhu Zhanji some time ago, so he was very diligent. After seeing the two of them, he immediately stepped forward to salute, and then introduced the recent training situation.

    "the sergeants are skilled in formation, and their practice with flintlock rifles is gradually"

    Fang Xing listened with a smile, then summoned a sergeant and asked him to practice in actual combat.

    The sergeant was excited when he saw Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing were there. As a result, he was a little confused when loading the powder.Even Dong Pi wanted to do it himself.

    After closing the medicine room, the sergeant's mood had stabilized. He aimed at the wooden target in front and pulled the trigger.

    The flint was rubbed, and a cloud of sparks burst out.

    "Boom!"

    The ignition powder was ignited and passed inside along the small hole. The uniformly made gunpowder immediately began to expand.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    When Dong Pi saw that the shooting was completed, he ran over and carried the target over.

    Fifty meters away, there was a bullet mark on the chest of the human-shaped target.

    "good!"

    Fang Xing patted the sergeant on the shoulder. Seeing him trembling with excitement, he smiled and said, "Practice well. If you have the chance to go to the battlefield, then use the enemy's corpse to prove your bravery."

    The return of Xin Laoqi and others significantly increased the intensity of training to a higher level.

    But Zhu Fang is teaching people to build a small trebuchet.

    A pile of wood, under Zhu Fang's operation, was quickly assembled into a mini trebuchet.

    "Master Zhu, such a small trebuchet can only be used for children to play with!"

    A craftsman couldn¡¯t help but shook his head when he saw this rough guy.

    Zhu Fang smiled, and then put a pottery pot with a somewhat uneven outside into her pocket.

    "This is the lead."

    Zhu Fang inserted the lead into the mouth of the clay pot and lit it.

    "Snapped!"

    After a trajectory in the air, the clay pot flew more than a hundred steps away, and then exploded.

    "Boom!"

    "This is¡­¡­"

    "Isn't this just a large grenade?"

    "Yes." Zhu Fang smiled and said: "The thickness of the pottery pot is uneven when it is fired, and some scrap iron is also filled in it. After it is exploded, the effect must be good."

    "Isn't it bad? This is simply a sharp weapon!"

    Think about it, when the jar exploded in the middle of the enemy, those broken ceramic pieces and those small scrap metals were flying in the air

    "so amazing!"

    Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing also saw this scene from a distance. He asked, "Brother Dehua, is this thing prepared to deal with the enemy's charge?"

    Fang Xing nodded and said: "Yes, our numbers are too small. If we face a large number of cavalry charging into the formation, we can't completely stop them with volleys of guns."

    Zhu Zhanji¡¯s eyes showed longing and he murmured: ¡°If there are hundreds of these trebuchets, just thinking about it makes people¡¯s blood boil.¡±

    "There will be."

    Fang Xing said firmly.

    This simple trebuchet is easy to build, small in size, and can be dismantled and transported.

    What a great helper for conquering cities and territories!

    The two pairs of eyes shining with imperialism looked at each other, and then they couldn't help but laugh.

    Fang Xing also thought about making a copper cannon, but that thing consumes the copper resources that the Ming Dynasty is in short supply, and the weight is unbearable.

    So I had to use the trebuchet first, and then see if I could improve the quality of the iron material.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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