Chapter 198 Dandelions and Fusiliers

In fact, Fang Xing thought about rebelling at the beginning, but now that people's hearts are stable, there is no mass basis for rebelling.

The second is that after the war, there will be no people living in thousands of miles, and the population that has just cultivated their health will be hit hard. According to the records of previous dynasty changes, even if Fang Xing succeeded in rebelling, but with the remaining population and the nature of Han people's attachment to their homeland, he will not see the day of large-scale expansion in his lifetime.

Since the hard ones are not enough, then only the soft ones are available.

"Let's kill with soft knives, let's see who can kill whom!"

Fang Xing, who managed to mediate his mood, went to the household department again.

Looking at these students who are extremely serious about their studies, Fang Xing really wanted to draw them into his camp.

But this is unrealistic!

Fang Xing now wants to teach a few good disciples, and then spread the knowledge like a dandelion.

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

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

Fang Xing was taken aback for a moment, then asked: "Are you afraid?"

Yao Ping said firmly: "Teacher, I feel that the sky is big and the earth is big, and the reason is the greatest."

Well, this stupid student Fang Xing accepted it anyway, but he warned: "In this world, it is not the most reasonable, but whoever has the loudest voice and the biggest fist is the most reasonable!"

Zhu Zhanji, Ma Su, Yao Ping, and some servants will also come to attend the class. This is Fang Xing's Dandelion.

"We will use guns to expand the living space for our children and grandchildren, and we will let the sun shine on the land of Ming Dynasty forever"

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

"Every place where our Ming army has a foothold is our territory!"

mathematics, geometry, physics

Whatever Fang Xing thinks is needed, he will teach it. If I have forgotten it, I try my best to review the knowledge, and then transfer it to the students.

Among them, Ma Su has the best grades. According to Fang Xing's judgment, Ma Su has basically completed the junior high school stage.

And it is still advancing at an astonishing speed.

So Fang Xing also gradually showed Ma Su those high-level textbooks, letting him learn and comprehend by himself.

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

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.

relative force.

Zhu Zhanji was not there because he and Fang Xing went to the Jubaoshan Qianhu Office.

"Grandpa Huang has already decided to go north, so we have to prepare here too."

Regarding Fang Xing's taboo of entering the barracks after returning from Jiaozhi, Zhu Zhanji even asked Zhu Di about it.

But Zhu Di said disdainfully: "When I ruled hundreds of thousands of troops, you and Fang Xing were still milk babies, so why talk about it!"

Well, Fang Xing felt relieved after knowing Zhu Di's attitude.

After seeing Fang Xing, the post saluted with joy and said, "Your Highness, Wan'an, Mr. Fang, brothers are all looking forward to you."

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

And Fang Xing has been invincible from the start of the ferocious military training to leading them in the Cochin, which has already made them feel that they have exceeded their own standards.

"Beep beep!"

The whistles in the barracks kept ringing, and the orderly queue was changing with the whistles.

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 Baihu was furious, and was about to go up and beat him with a big stick, but when he turned his head to look, he was also stunned.

"Mr. Fang?"

"Mr. Fang is here!"

Seeing Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walking in together, the soldiers stopped in their tracks and looked at this side with fiery eyes.

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

"The sergeants are skilled in formation, and they are gradually practicing the flintlock"

Fang Xing listened with a smile, and casually recruited a sergeant to let him practice in actual combat.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing were both there, the sergeant was excited, but he was in a hurry when loading the medicine, and Dong Pi was so angry that he wanted to do it himself.

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

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

"boom!"

The priming powder was ignited and passed into it along the small hole, and the uniformly produced gunpowder immediately began to expand.

"Boom!"

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

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

"good!"

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

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

But Zhu Fang is teaching people to build small trebuchets.

Under Zhu Fang's operation, a pile of wood was quickly combined into a mini trebuchet.

"Master Zhu, such a small trebuchet can only be played by children!"

A craftsman couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this rough-built guy.

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

"This is the lead."

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

"Snapped!"

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

"boom!"

"This is"

"Isn't this a large grenade?"

"Yes." Zhu Fang said with a smile: "When the clay pot is fired, the thickness is not uniform, and some scrap iron is filled in it. After it is exploded, the effect must be good."

"Not bad? This is simply a sharp weapon!"

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

"so amazing!"

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

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Yes, our number is too small. If we face a large number of cavalry charging into the formation, a volley of guns will not be able to stop them completely."

Zhu Zhanji looked longingly, and murmured: "If there are hundreds of such trebuchets, it will make one's blood run hot just thinking about it."

"There will be."

Fang Xing said firmly.

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

It's really a good helper for attacking cities and territories!

The two pairs of imperialist eyes looked at each other for a moment, and then both couldn't help laughing.

Fang Xing also thought about making a copper cannon, but that thing consumes too much of the copper resources that Daming 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. To be continued.