"Got it all figured out?"

"It's clear! The one who hates our Sand River Gang the most is the group of North American merchants, and the other powers don't care very much, but the British and Europeans are a little gloating!"

Zhang Xingyuan walked beside him, and while explaining to Ye Shu, he said excitedly: "Gang leader, this time we can be regarded as a hair! There is a circle of gangs around, and no one dares to provoke us now! And because of the foreign devils, the brothers go out with their heads held high, and when they meet those martial arts disciples, they don't have to be afraid!"

Ye Shu glanced at him and said with a smile: "What, this bit of fame and fortune is satisfied?"

"That's a foreigner!" Zhang Xingyuan was still immersed in the excitement of that day, "The foreigners who beat the court to cut the land and pay compensation were killed by us!"

Ye Shu didn't interrupt his excitement, in this era, such an experience, the other party was not happy.

It's just that after the other party calmed down, Ye Shuqian's figure left a sentence lightly:

"This group of so-called 'powers' used to call us dad......

“……”

Looking at Ye Shu's figure in the distance, as usual, his temperament made Zhang Xingyuan's eyes flash with awe and admiration, clenched his fists, and hurriedly followed.

In the city of Guangzhou, there is almost no one who does not know Ye Shu now.

Seeing Ye Shu leave on horseback, even those soldiers patrolling the city were a little emotionally complicated and did not stop them.

Even if you block it, it's useless.

At this time, it was already evening, and when Ye Shu arrived at the location, more than a dozen elite gangers had been waiting for him for a long time.

In front of everyone, a small-caliber cannon was quietly placed on the ground, on the "battery" that had been urgently built.

Ye Shu is not very clear, the cannon models of this period, just looking at their caliber, although they are a little smaller than Ye Shu's cannons, they are always much thicker than the mortars during the Anti-Japanese War.

Seeing him coming, a group of gangsters were very excited and relaxed.

"Helper, do you see if that's the case?"

"Yes! Although Ya Cha Su can understand foreign words, he can't say a fart for a long time, and I'm so anxious that I want to hit him!"

"Sit down, help the master! This bombardment of foreign devils depends on your old man!"

Ye Shu listened to everyone's words, and did not shirk, walked to the back of the cannon that was quietly erected, checked them one by one according to the steps he set, and explained to the surrounding people at the same time.

Coming to this special era, like many people, Ye Shu also wanted to do something for the soul of the nation that had not yet risen.

"Supporting the Qing Dynasty and Exterminating the Ocean", "The Republic of the Five Ethnic Groups".

These are the two mainstream eras in the future, but Ye Shu doesn't want to help, Hannu, one country and two wisdoms, they are all disgusting.

In the current era, the things that are really valuable, in Ye Shu's view, are "sending students to study abroad", and the other is "cultivating the spirit of resistance among the people".

Ye Shu didn't want to have regrets and regret today's inaction in the future, so he decided to teach a few students when he was idle.

A pioneer who magnifies cannons, learns foreign languages, and is curious about the world......

You can do anything, Ye Shu wants to be worthy of my heart.

"When you do things in the future, even if you have memorized the steps, you must follow the steps of the rules and do them one by one, which involves the ...... of 'quality assurance'."

Ye Shu explained there, and a few new words unconsciously popped up from time to time, and the people around him could roughly understand it, and they worked hard to remember it one by one, and they were grateful in their hearts.

These days, there are many crafts and many paths, and it is too difficult to learn things!

Zhao Xiucai squatted next to him, using the foreigner pen that Ye Shu gave him, and quickly recorded, preparing to teach these things to his sons and grandsons and pass them on as family heirlooms.

What Ye Shu wants is this result.

Decades later, ordinary people have been sent to the battlefield, and they still can't shoot, and firing artillery is even more technical, and if these technologies can be passed on, there may be fewer deaths in the future.

While speaking, Ye Shu had already adjusted the rough parameters of the two cannons, and when everything was ready, he nodded with a smile.

"I'm coming!"

"Why are you coming? You hairy boy, I can't line you! I'll light the fire!"

"Tired of hitting the streets, fighting cannons, and robbing the old man with a shovel!"

“……”

A group of people grabbed it, and in the end, Zhang Xingyuan dispersed everyone, excitedly took out the fire fold from his arms, and lit the artillery fuse.

Seeing the fire, they all opened their eyes with excitement, and the cat was on the side, watching the lead burn out.

"Boom!"

One evening, there was a loud explosion, shattering the tranquility of the dock, and a North American merchant ship not far away suddenly blew up a big hole and knocked down the sails.

A North American soldier was unfortunate enough to be right next to the explosion, and suddenly the whole person exploded into several pieces like a broken sack.

The entire dock was suddenly in chaos, and the North American soldiers on the merchant ship panicked and fired in all directions.

There were also those who were afraid of continuing to be shot, their legs trembled and looked outside, the sky was full of red clouds, and the captain looked at the wounded holes, and only roughly judged the approximate range of Ye Shu and the others.

By this time, five or six minutes had passed.

Ye Shu and the others on the shore had already dragged the ground and brought the cannon out of the distance, found a hidden place prepared in advance, threw the cannon barrel into the linen cloth underground, and quickly sealed the soil.

Leave!

The terrain had been chosen a long time ago, and Ye Shu and the others came to a forest not far away.

There, four or five soldiers, sweating profusely, were guarding more than a dozen foreign guns, with worried expressions.

Seeing Ye Shu and the others coming, they breathed a sigh of relief and sent down the muskets, one by one a little cringe, and a little excited to fiddle with the guns in their hands.

After getting these guns, Ye Shu selected some elite gangs to concentrate on using guns and cannons.

It's a pity that after touching the guns for the first time, Ye Shu let them train with fake objects, and it was only after a while that they had the opportunity to practice with foreign guns and real ammunition.

"Don't be nervous! Foreigners lose the 'time' first, and then the 'geographical advantage', and even the 'people' are not as good as us, the enemy is bright and I am dark, don't be afraid!" Ye Shu encouraged on the side.

Zhang Xingyuan hesitated, but still asked: "Helper, what if the foreign devils rush forward? We can't beat them......

"Then retreat first! Your own territory can't get rid of them? When they can't catch up, then turn around and sneak attack! Kill one or two today, and kill three or four tomorrow, how many soldiers do these foreigners have, enough to consume such a 'sparrow war'?!

You just shoot, as accurately as you can!"

Ye Shu is full of confidence.

Among the Qing soldiers, some soldiers were still using arquebuses, and they were backward.

Although the foreigner's gun is advanced and can be fired directly, it is a single-shot gun after all, the front sight is not enough, and it is difficult to change the bullet.

In such a situation, tactics are still the biggest factor in victory.

Sure enough, when the North Americans sent a few soldiers over, Ye Shu's subordinates suddenly opened fire, and more than a dozen old Yin Bs, all hiding in the grass and sneaking attack, they were simply not human!

Of the more than a dozen soldiers, five were directly killed, and the others fought back for a while, and could only retreat back to the ship in fear.

Five first class, once again!

This night, the foreigners on the merchant ship in front of me didn't sleep well!