Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

In fact, Fang Xing had thought about rebellion at the beginning, but when he thought of today's peace of mind, there is no mass basis for rebellion.

The second is that after the war, there will be no one in the world, and the population who has just cultivated health will be hit hard. According to the records of previous dynasty changes, even if Fang Xing succeeded in the rebellion, with the remaining population and the nature of the Han people attached to their homeland, he would not see the day of large-scale expansion in his lifetime.

Since the hard ones are not good, then only the soft ones will come.

"Let's kill with a soft knife, and see who can kill who!"

Fang Xing, who successfully adjusted his mood, went to the Ministry of Households again.

Looking at these students with a super serious attitude towards learning, Fang Xing really wanted to draw them into his camp.

But this is unrealistic!

Fang Xing now wanted to teach a few good disciples out, and then spread this knowledge like a dandelion.

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

"Teacher, my disciple also wants to learn new things from you."

Fang Xing was taken aback, and then asked: "You are not afraid"

Yao Ping resolutely said: "Teacher, my disciple feels that the sky is big and the earth is big, and the truth is the greatest."

Well, the silly student Fang Xing accepted it, but he warned: "This world is not the most reasonable, but whoever has the loudest voice, whoever has the big fist, is justified!"

Zhu Zhanji, Ma Su, Yao Ping, and some family members also come to attend the class. This is Fang Xing's dandelion.

"We need to use muskets to expand the living space for our children and grandchildren, and we need to let the sun shine on the land of Daming forever."

In class, Fang Xing waved his fists, spreading hegemonic thoughts.

"Any place where my Ming army can stand is my Ming's territory!"

Mathematics, geometry, physics

He would teach everything Fang Xing felt needed. If I forgot, I tried my best to review the knowledge and transfer it to the students.

Among them, Ma Su has the best results. According to Fang Xing's judgment, Ma Su has basically learned the junior high school stage, and is still advancing at an amazing speed.

So Fang Xing gradually showed Ma Su the high-level textbooks so that he could learn and comprehend by himself.

"If the teacher is absent today, I will substitute for the lesson."

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

The relative effect of forces.

Zhu Zhanji was not there because he and Fang woke up at the Jubaoshan Thousand Households.

"Grandpa Huang has already decided to march north, so I have to prepare here too."

After Fang Xing came back from Jiaozhi, he kept avoiding entering the barracks. Zhu Zhanji also specifically asked Zhu Di about this.

But Zhu Di disdainfully said, "When I ruled over hundreds of thousands of troops, you and Fang Xing were still the baby, so how can you avoid it!"

Well, Fang Xing, who knew Zhu Di's attitude, was relieved.

After seeing Fang awakened, the sentry saluted with joy: "His Royal Highness Wanan, Mr. Fang, brothers are all looking forward to you."

The soldier's view of likes and dislikes is very simple, who can lead them to victory, who can be considerate of them, then who is the best commander in their hearts.

And Fang Xing has gone from the fierce training of soldiers to the invincible battle with them, which has made them feel that they have exceeded the standard in their minds.

"Beep beep!"

The whistle in the barracks kept on, and the neat queue changed with the whistle.

Suddenly, the left side of the queue stopped, and the sergeants were all turning their heads to look in the direction of the gate.

The commanding hundred households were furious, and were about to carry a big stick up to beat him, but when he turned his head to look around, he was also stunned.

"Mr. Fang?"

"Mr. Fang is here!"

Seeing Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walk in together, these sergeants stopped and looked at this side with scorching eyes.

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

"The sergeants are skilled in the array, and they are gradually performing their flintlock exercises"

Fang Xing listened with a smile, and hired a sergeant to let him practice once.

The sergeant saw that Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing were both present, and his heart was agitated. As a result, he was a little rushed while loading the medicine, and Dong Pei was so angry that he wanted to go in person.

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

The flint was rubbed, and a sparkle burst out.

"boom!"

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

"Boom!"

Seeing that the shooting was finished, Dong Pi ran over to carry the target.

At a distance of fifty meters, there was a bullet mark on the chest of the human-shaped target.

"good!"

Fang Xing patted the sergeant on the shoulder and saw his body trembling with excitement, and smiled: "Practice well. If you have the opportunity to go to the battlefield, use the enemy's corpse to prove your bravery."

The return of Xin Laoqi and others brought the intensity of the exercise to a higher level.

But Zhu Fang is teaching people to build small trebuchets.

A pile of wood, under Zhu Fang's operation, 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 craftsman.

Zhu Fang smiled, and then put a clay pot with a little uneven outside in his pocket.

"This is the lead."

Zhu Fang inserted the lead wire into the opening of the earthenware 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 a large grenade?"

"Yes." Zhu Fang said with a smile: "When the clay pot was fired, the thickness was uneven, and some scrap iron was also filled in it. After blasting, the effect must be not bad."

"It's not bad? This is simply a weapon!"

Think about it, when the earthen jar is exploded in the middle of the enemy, the broken ceramic pieces and the small scrap iron are flying in the air.

"so amazing!"

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing also saw this scene in the distance~www.NovelMTL.com~ He asked, "Brother Dehua, is this thing ready to deal with the enemy's attack?"

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Yes, our number is too small. If faced with a large number of cavalry, the platoon of guns will not be able to completely stop it."

Zhu Zhanji was looking forward to his eyes and murmured: "If there are hundreds of these trebuchets, it will be **** to think about it."

"There will be."

Fang Xing said confidently.

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

Really a good helper to conquer the city!

The two pairs of eyes gleaming with imperialist light looked at each other, and then couldn't help laughing.

Fang Xing also thought about building a copper cannon, but that thing was too expensive for Ming's scarce copper resources, and the weight was unbearable.

So I have to use the trebuchet first, and then see if the quality of the iron can be improved. To be continued.