Daqin: When I return from sea, I will offer you a map of the world

Chapter 70 Showdown, I'm the Elixir of Life!

"What?" Wang Li looked at Zhao Si curiously, and approached him with a big face.

"Armored cavalry!"

The destructive power of the heavy cavalry on the battlefield can be described as devastating, no less than that of the chariot charge of this era.

People and horses with armor, when they rush up, the earth will shake!

Even if there are only a few hundred cavalry, sometimes they can play a decisive role in a battle.

"All armor!" Zhao Si gestured excitedly.

"Both people and horses wear heavy armor and carry heavy weapons. As long as they move, they are unstoppable!" Zhao Si said.

"Isn't this completely giving up the advantage of cavalry?" Wang Li was stunned for a moment.

"Wait..." Wang Li frowned again as if realizing something.

"It's a bit like a chariot, it's not right!"

Wang Li suddenly fell into deep thought.

Heavy cavalry are somewhat similar to chariots, but they are not chariots. Although they have completely abandoned the advantage of movement, the men and horses all focus on heavy armor... Wang Li lost his imagination.

"It seems to work! But it's not flexible enough..."

"No, you can carry it on a horse and transfer it with the cavalry. Facing the infantry, it will be destroyed!"

"But once invested, there will be no exit!"

Wang Li was talking to himself.

With the saddle and stirrup, the heavy cavalry has room to appear.

However, the armor of all men and horses is expensive, which is visible to the naked eye.

As for the advantages and disadvantages of heavy cavalry, they are actually quite obvious, and Zhao Si himself also realizes that the knowledge he has come into contact with in modern times is sometimes not very practical, and may even mislead him.

Wang Li fell into deep thought, Zhao Si was too lazy to stay here, so he went back and continued to read the unfinished "Book of Shang Jun".

After entering the camp, the hearts of the crew were obviously fluctuating.

"I never thought... Shang Jun would do such a thing..." Jing explained and answered the crew's fluctuating hearts.

The books sent by Mr. Wang Jian, not to mention the crew, even small local officials may not be able to get in touch.

As for the Legalists, Shang Yang must be pushed upwards, as well as the five techniques of controlling the people proposed by Shang Yang.

One people, weak people, tired people, humiliated people, poor people.

Looking at history, "Shang Junshu" is ranked high in the difficulty of reading. The crew members have limited knowledge, so how can it be possible to fully understand it?
What they could understand was that Shang Yang didn't treat them as human beings.

This group of crew members are not wealthy families, most of them are commoner families, and their butts will definitely not be as good as Shang Yang's.

In fact, Zhao Si himself was not very comfortable reading.

Legalism has always regarded people as a resource, and Zhao Si is not a born prince and general, so naturally he can't be so calm

It has been too long since Lord Shang passed away, and now most of the old Qin people actually still recognize that it was because of Shang Yang that the Great Qin was able to unify the six countries, and they still have some respect for Shang Yang in their hearts.

But after reading a little bit, the thoughts of the crew members changed from respect to Shang Yang's death.

In fact, Zhao Si also thinks so.

At that time, Shang Yang offended the bottom class and the upper class at the same time, and it was not easy to carry out reforms. The hearts of the people were boiling, and the hearts of the nobles were also boiling. In the end, he died under the rules he made.

However, knowledge is precious after all, so most of the crew took the attitude of scolding, dissatisfied and reading at the same time.

No way, no books to read.

As an ordinary person, it is normal to know that your suffering stems from it and yell at it when your butt is not crooked.

As an ordinary person, it is normal to scold and learn while knowing that these things you hate are the capital of advancement in society.

It has been the same for thousands of years. There are a few good men and women who stir up the situation in the long river of history.

"That's all that matters in the world..." Zhao Si shook his head with a wry smile on his face.

In fact, even Zhao Si himself didn't want to think too much about this issue. His abilities were very limited, and he could only do some things to the best of his ability. The voice he made was too insignificant now.

In the barracks, scolding and discussions were still mixed in from time to time. Jing sat aside and asked about Zhao Si's three-piece suit.

"Who would have thought that such a small amount of effort could be saved by a small horse riding on the saddle?" Jing's face was full of disbelief.

"In that case, won't I wait for those who can't ride a horse to know how to ride a horse?"

"Even if there is a saddle, you have to learn it later. I asked Wang Liyun to come over with some ponies, and you can practice riding along the way."

"That's fine!" Jing had a smile on his face.

He had wanted to learn horsemanship for a long time, but they were not soldiers, and they were not as close as Zhao Si and Wang Li.

Moreover.

Besides Shang Yang, who can refuse a few frisky ponies?

Zhao Si knew in his heart that this group of crew members, including himself, might have their future destiny to set foot on the sea again.

After all, the information he brought back was not detailed enough, and he did not bring back some more important seeds.

Secondly, Xu Fu has not dealt with it yet.

There are really not many places where war horses are used at sea, but learning how to ride is always harmless.

Of course, all of this was based on the fact that Emperor Shihuang really wanted to set foot overseas, and Xu Fu had to be dealt with at worst.

Zhao Si reckoned that he had to make a trip, after all, he was the captain.

But having said that... how long did Qin Shihuang live?Zhao Si scratched his head.

It is now the 36th year of the first emperor. Zhao Si can't remember how long the first emperor has lived, but he always feels that the first emperor should not have been two years old... If he goes to sea again, he may meet Liu Bang when he comes back.

Zhao Si still had a good impression of the first emperor, and he had never made the impression in front of him, and he was one of the few people who got along with each other after meeting.

Zhao Si didn't want to just watch Daqin collapse suddenly following the sudden death of the First Emperor.

In this way, Zhao Si was reading, replenishing spiritual food, chatting with the crew, and thinking wildly.

"I don't know how long the First Emperor can live..."

"Will the First Emperor send me to sea again?"

To be honest, if the death of Emperor Shihuang was unavoidable, there would be a way out if he went to sea, at least he could avoid the limelight.

Of course, it would be great if he didn't die. Zhao Si thought of his own halo of uncut jade, closed his eyes and looked at it deeply, the uncut jade still exuded a faint white light.

"I don't know if it can extend the life of the First Emperor." Zhao Si secretly thought.

He didn't intend to talk about it, and he didn't know what to say.

Is it possible to jump in front of the first emperor and say, showdown, I am the elixir of life?

It would not be so good if the First Emperor had sliced ​​himself into alchemy.

Or take a step back and cut himself into the palace, then think about it, he might as well stay in Fusang with Xu Fu.

Moreover, the functions currently researched by my cheating finger are the favorability filter and greatly improving immunity.

It's really hard to say about life extension. What if the first emperor's lifespan is so long?
Accompanied by cranky thinking, plus reading and studying, a day flies by.

(End of this chapter)