Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 763 Cannon Test (First Change)
He Jinzhao stood on the Great Wall, watching the Mongols outside the city drinking the prescription formulated by the genius doctor Wu Youxing.

Then he took a few more steps and looked at the soldiers who were training not far away.

Further away, there are several designs of cannons drawn by Tang Ruowang. He and a group of elite cannon-casting craftsmen have tested several versions.

In Shanxi, there are a lot of excellent craftsmen, and the progress is fast.

The only thing that needs to be determined now is which one is more suitable for localization.

Sun Yuanhua and others produced a batch of Hongyi cannons, and Tang Ruowang had been communicating with Xu Guangqi's master and apprentice for a long time, so he was able to produce them.

He Jinzhao first saw the flames, and then heard the sound of cannons.

Shanxi is running in an orderly manner all of a sudden.

He Jinzhao's orders can be effectively transmitted to the grassroots without too many constraints, and the whole system is like a flourishing military system.

Most of the Hammer Bandit soldiers are to cooperate with the Marshal's grain bank, and send people to put the grain at home into the bank for savings.

Because even in the end, the food in the savings bank is for them to eat.

Regarding the cooperation of soldiers, He Jinzhao has set many strict rules for those who work in the savings office.

The grain received that day must be weighed and put into uniform cloth bags, which must be inventoried every day.

The most important thing is that there should be no such thing as a fire that burns the food to make up for the deficit of theft.

Although there is no 100% means to ensure humanity, it is possible to plug the loopholes as much as possible.

"My lord, all the counties in Northwest Shanxi have set up food savings centers, but in the south of Shanxi, we still have to wait until the people have two years of money.

We will choose an opportunity to develop and establish, and by that time, we will be able to train enough apprentices, and maybe we don't need to store food like this. "

He Jinzhao looked at the memorial that Yang Yuxiu handed over, and listened to his explanation immediately.

On the whole, the development of northwest Shanxi is better than that of southern Shanxi, although the southern area of ​​Shanxi is richer.

However, after being ravaged by the rebel army and the official army, the damage suffered was much greater than that in Northwest Shanxi.

Even if they want to give discounts to the people, their families don't have much food left!
"Don't let your guard down." He Jinzhao stamped the document with a seal and handed it to Yang Yuxiu:
"I came here from the famine in Shaanxi, where the drought hasn't improved for years. Shanshan and Shaanxi are only separated by the Yellow River. I don't know if this year, or even the next few years, there will be severe drought in Shanxi and Shanxi."

Yang Yuxiu was a little shocked by He Jinzhao's words.

After all, drawing conclusions about this kind of thing too early will make people feel impossible.

But when he thought of the folk legend that Marshal He is the son of the black emperor Zhuanxu (Shui De), that's why Jiaolong, who caused chaos in the Yellow River, would help him flood the army.

The Dragon King is in charge of rain distribution. He said that wherever it rains, it will rain. He said that if it cannot rain for ten years, even the Jade Emperor can't change it.

"My lord's conjecture is indeed a bit alarmist." Yang Yuxiu put away the documents and paused: "But this year is another spring drought."

"Ah."

He Jinzhao didn't want to scare people, but Little Binghe's influence was too great, and it would still be affected even after a hundred years.

Too cold in winter and too hot in summer.

Once the temperature changes sharply, it will cause more deaths.

"Do a good job of watering and watering."

Even though He Jinzhao sent people to build a lot of waterwheels, farming in hilly areas was still greatly affected.

Fortunately, he has the money to support the digging of more wells in the fields, so as to slow down the impact of drought on cultivation.

The brother-in-law looked at the artillery oath on the side, and Tang Ruo saw that the power of the Hongyi cannon was extremely obvious, and couldn't help but shouted "God".

"The commander-in-chief said that the second half of the barrel of the artillery will be thickened in an experiment. Don't you have this kind of artillery?"

Tang Ruowang looked at the design drawings and shook his head repeatedly:

"At least before I came to Daming, I have never seen this kind of weird artillery."

The brother-in-law took back the drawings, probably because of a flash of inspiration from his brother-in-law.

"Li, do you believe in gods?" Tang Ruowang asked with blinking eyes.

"If you ask for money, you won't believe it."

"No money, no money."

"Then I'll believe a little bit, if it works."

The brother-in-law laughed twice, he didn't care much about this kind of thing.

Because most of the gods are functional gods, such as Yuelao, God of Wealth, Avalokitesvara, etc. If you don't satisfy my wishes, then you don't believe me!
Back then in Shaanxi, many people prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha, but they still died.

Only those who don't believe in gods and Buddhas like his brother-in-law and only believe in the hammer in their own hands can lead a large group of people to live.

"Ask the commander-in-chief to observe the power of the most powerful red-clothed cannon in the mouth of this Xiyi man."

"Yes."

After a while, He Jinzhao stood at the gun factory, holding a telescope in his hand, and first observed from a distance.

I have to say that the Hongyi Cannon is indeed more powerful than the General Cannon.

Moreover, many auxiliary aiming accessories have been added to allow soldiers to aim more accurately.

Transforming from a gunner who relied on hand experience in the past to a master of machine sight, it is more conducive to the universal learning of artillery.

After a few rounds, the results were brilliant. The only thing worth criticizing is that it takes a long time to operate, and because of the recoil, you need to reset the aiming target every time.

It is absolutely impossible to have an extremely fast rate of fire.

"The effect is good." He Jinzhao put away the binoculars and walked towards Hongyi Cannon:

"We can mass-produce a hundred of them first."

"Don't worry, Commander, we have fully understood the casting technology of this cannon."

The brother-in-law said something first, and then asked: "Will it also be installed on the car seat in the future?"

"Naturally, it needs to be installed on the car seat to fight everywhere."

"Marshal, the vehicle needed is bigger than the one equipped with the General Cannon."

He Jinzhao expressed his understanding, because the General Cannon can be used as a field cannon in the car.

But the Hongyi cannon is a naval gun on a ship, and it is really inconvenient to use it on land for field battles.

"The car owners have designed one or two based on the original."

He Jinzhao didn't know much about this kind of delicate technical work, so he could only come up with an idea for these craftsmen to study.

"Understood." The brother-in-law replied, and then took out the splint again, pointed at the cannon that He Jinzhao drew like a wine bottle and said:
"Marshal, I asked Tang Ruowang about this, and he said he had never seen it before."

This kind of artillery is installed on the gun mount, which has a thin muzzle and a thick tail.

"Well, don't be in a hurry, you guys try to forge it first, the Hongyi Cannon is not too advanced.

We will have stronger artillery in our hands in the future, and the casualties of soldiers under our hands will be smaller. "

He Jinzhao could only recall things about the artillery occasionally, write it down on paper from time to time, and then send it to professionals to build.

Regardless of whether it can be made or not, anyway, he does not lack the money and manpower to cast the cannon.

"Has Tang Ruowang, a man from Xiyi, ever preached in the army?"

"Don't worry, Marshal, what kind of God is he? He simply ignored his plea for help, and he still expects our people to believe it?"

"Too."

He Jinzhao laughed a few times, and immediately sent an urgent military report.

(End of this chapter)