Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1214: Big Killer

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See everyone puzzled.

Fang Jifan took down a box-sized firecracker from the wall.

This firecracker is only a little bigger than a palm and is very short.

When everyone saw this thing, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Not mighty at all.

Not only that, but the commentary on this thing is not very accurate, its accuracy is mediocre, and its shooting range... is even more outrageously low, only fifty or sixty steps.

Ordinary firecrackers can already reach a distance of 150 to 200 paces, but this thing...is not even half of the bird's blunderbuss.

Fang Jifan put on the toad mirror, held the firecracker in his hand, and asked someone to fetch the bullets. The bullets are made of lead... To be honest, this is against Fang Jifan's peace-loving spirit, because the lead bullets are not very conscientious. Injected into the body, with the current medical level, the fatality rate is extremely high.

After loading, Fang Jifan behind the toad mirror looked extraordinarily cold, raised his hand, and pulled the trigger.

At the end of the showroom, there is a dedicated indoor shooting range.

Snapped……

Immediately afterwards, the reel of the blunderbuss turned accordingly, and Fang Jifan hit five consecutive blows, crackling, crackling...

Six shots, with almost no time interval in between.

Compared with ordinary firecrackers, the process of reloading and shooting is impossible without a moment, but this palm-sized firecracker can do it.

This is the later generations, the famous revolver.

All the students were a little caught off guard, they didn't expect that the master raised his hand and shot without saying hello.

Wait for everyone to recall.

But Fang Jifan pointed the muzzle of the short gun at his jaw. After shooting, the muzzle was hot and smoke came out. Fang Jifan turned his mouth and blew into the muzzle. The only thing missing now was a Big black trench coat.

"use this……"

Fang Jifan said, "With a population of one million, no practice is required. Even a half-grown child can use it immediately after a few days of practice. Do you know why the Franji man no longer uses bows and arrows, but chooses firecrackers?" The power of firecrackers is not as powerful as bows and arrows. A well-trained archer is much better than a firecracker. But... training an archer takes a lot of time, but firecrackers... for a farmer It only takes a short time to get started.”

"And what I hold in my hand is called a revolver. This gun can be fired continuously. Hundreds of thousands of households from the Jurchen and Mongolian tribes will migrate westward. Of course there are many sharpshooters. These people can be organized. For the vast majority of old and weak women and children, such weapons are needed to protect themselves."

"As long as this kind of weapon can make use of its strengths and avoid its weaknesses, and adopt reasonable tactics, it will be an artifact of killing on the battlefield. Therefore, each of you will send one back now. Don't do anything these days, just think about it. Such weapons are equipped on a large scale, what kind of tactics are used, and how to maximize their advantages on the battlefield."

After Fang Jifan finished speaking, he turned around and ordered, "Let the weapons research institute improve this short gun further, and the range should be higher. Don't worry about the accuracy. We are a sea of ​​people, what kind of accuracy do we need?"

Wang Jinyuan was on the side, nodding and bowing hurriedly, "The villain understands."

With his hands behind his back, Fang Jifan led a group of freshmen, whooped out, and then took them to try the power of riding a saber.

Because of the development of steel materials, good steel is enough to make good knives, and it is still mass-produced, as many as you want.

In the future, this large-scale population will go all the way west. They will need to carry a large amount of supplies and weapons to cross mountains and mountains, and across thousands of miles of deserts and plains. This may have long been accustomed to the Jurchens and Mongols. I have suffered from this.

But... because dry food will inevitably occupy their main supplies, heavy weapons are difficult to carry.

Therefore, all weapons must be lightweight.

Fang Jifan likes crowd tactics. He lowers the standard of all people who can go to the battlefield to the lowest level, so that even farmers can be directly dragged to the battlefield as cannon fodder. Only in this way can they realize their greatest potential.

The power of the revolver is a bit weak, and if it is improved, it is not impossible to use.

But the advantage of continuous firing is extremely amazing.

Especially in this era, even the powerful Ottoman Empire may not be able to pull out more than 10,000 elite archers. Their muskets are still in a relatively primitive period. , After shooting continuously, he drew out the long knife, what kind of situation will be formed.

The Jurchens and Tatars have always been fearless, and it is not difficult to get close to the enemy.

Before the Gatling machine gun appeared in the West, these were unsolvable problems.

At noon, Zhu Houzhao came running angrily, "Old Fang, you actually want to mass-produce those short guns?"

"What?"

Fang Jifan looked up at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao said, "Besides being able to shoot in bursts, this thing is not as good as bows and arrows. I have bows and arrows, and this is also a short blunderbuss. Come ten, and I will send them to heaven."

Fang Jifan said with a smile, "However, there are only a few people like His Highness who are skilled in arching horses."

"Short guns are also expensive..."

Zhu Houzhao is a man of knowledge, he can find out the shortcomings of a hundred short guns.

When Fang Jifan said this, he immediately beamed with joy, "What you want is expensive, and you want to let the Tatars

The vast majority of people and Jurchens are accustomed to using firearms. Firearms are no better than bows and arrows. Once large-scale equipment is used, a large number of bullets must be provided at any time. Even if Mongolia and Jurchens want to make it themselves, they cannot make it. Of course, this puts great pressure on our logistics, but now we have melted 50 million taels of silver, and in the future... we can get more. With the silver, we can send countless supplies to us continuously. Enter the front, but in this way, the Mongols and Jurchens of our happiness group can no longer do without our logistics. Once the supply is stopped, they are nothing. For these people, we have to guard against them and want to control them They have to make them depend on us. Therefore, I not only have to mix up the people of these various departments, but also mix sand in it. After mixing the sand, I have to make them depend on firearms. They want to If they want to continue going westward, they cannot do without the supplies of my Da Ming. If they are self-sufficient in everything, what do they need me, Da Ming? What if they turned their backs? Only by making them inseparable from us is the long-term solution. "

Zhu Houzhao thought about it for a long time, and was amused, "Then the palace summons craftsmen to improve this short gun..."

Zhu Houzhao's influence among craftsmen is enormous.

After all, he was once the leader of the Neat Research Institute, and he knows very well that most of the strengths of skilled craftsmen, the steam engine can go to sea, as long as you put some attention on this short gun, it is not difficult to improve the power and range of this short gun, nothing more than It's just throwing money away.

On the next day, Emperor Hongzhi called Fang Jifan into the palace.

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi sat behind the desk with a haggard face. What he held in his hand was a memorial to Wang Shouren.

In the report, it was Wang Shouren who reported on the various ministries in the desert and the work of organizing the Jurchens to move westward after going deep into the desert for more than two months.

Wang Shouren's arrangements were very meticulous, and he even proposed to recruit a group of Han people who dared to leave the customs to be mixed into the happiness group.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward, as long as his mentor can raise enough money in the pass, he, Wang Shouren, can do anything.

Not only that, he also inquired about the movement of the Ross people.

And this... is exactly what Emperor Hongzhi was worried about.

When Emperor Hongzhi saw Fang Jifan, he raised his head, "Jifan, Wang Shouren's memorandum reported the situation of the Ross people. I didn't know much about the Ross people in the past. Now it seems that the Ross people are not just a group of rabble. ah."

After Emperor Hongzhi finished speaking, he took out a map of the world. In this map, the Grand Duchy of Moscow among the Russians already occupied a very large territory.

At first, they were only attached to the Golden Horde, and through the Golden Horde, they continued to grow themselves. After that, they defeated the Mongols, and then annexed other countries. After a hundred years of conquest, they have reached their peak .

When the Mongolian tribes scattered east of the Urals began to turn to the Ming Dynasty, it is said that the Rus had received the news.

They obviously don't know much about the neighbor of Ming Dynasty. However, they have always coveted the land east of the Urals, and they have huge ambitions for the territory. Therefore, they also have great fear of the actions of the Mongolian tribes.

Therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity of the alliance of the Siberian tribes, the Rus also sent an army of 3,000 people across the Ural Mountains, putting tremendous pressure on the Mongolian khanates.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan, "The meaning of Wang Qing's family is to organize a team, move him, and try the depth of these Russians. The Mongolian Khanates have already begun to invite war. Jifan, what do you think of this? "

Fang Jifan thought for a while, "Your Majesty, I think that from a tactical point of view, it would be useful to try the depth. But for other aspects, I'm afraid it's quite risky."

"What other level?" Emperor Hongzhi was puzzled.

Fang Jifan said, "Stock price."

Emperor Hongzhi "..."

After a moment of silence, Emperor Hongzhi glared at Fang Jifan, "This is an important matter for the family and the country, let's give it a try, I'm ready to play, let Wang Shouren arrange it, don't test the depth of the Ross people, I also have trouble sleeping and eating Ann. I just found out that the Ross people are so ambitious. In just a few decades, they have taken over dozens of countries and fought all the year round. If they don't stop them now, sooner or later, when they expand westward, they will surely It will be a trouble in my heart."

Fang Jifan thought about it, but he didn't object too much.

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