268 Armament
! I nodded slightly in my heart, the emperor's layout is really far-reaching, this Deng Zhengrong is afraid that he has already secretly participated in the affairs of the Ministry of War, otherwise it would be impossible to know so much about the affairs of the Ministry of War.
"Twenty generals of Diao Zhankou, twenty tiger squat cannons are arranged at a distance of twenty zhang, and the rest of the artillery is scattered to each gate, Xuanwu, Zhengyang, and Chongwen are not equipped with artillery, and it is okay to transfer 500 people to strengthen the defense of three guns!"
"Yes!"
"After the artillery is configured, the gunner is ordered to divide the land outside the city into several areas, each cannon is responsible for a certain area, and pre-mark the impact point according to the height of the firing range. In this way, as soon as the enemy enters the range of the artillery, the firing range can be immediately selected according to the marker, and the gun's rate of fire and accuracy are greatly increased. ”
Deng Zhengrong had been in the army for a long time, and immediately understood what I meant, and nodded: "Obey!" ”
"Take out all the guns and bird guns in the military department, distribute them, and let the soldiers get familiar with their use as quickly as possible!"
"Mobilize 2,000 Wuwei to take over the defense of Yongdingmen, and transfer 1,000 archers from Fengxiangwei to assist."
"From tonight, the capital will implement a curfew, and those who dare to travel after dark will be judged as collaborators once they are discovered!"
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The orders were one after another, Deng Zhengrong couldn't memorize them with his brain alone, so he ordered someone to take a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to record my orders one by one.
After discussing some details, it was still some time for the rebels to arrive, and it was useless to stay here now, so he ordered people to seize the time to strengthen the city defenses, and escorted the emperor to the palace.
In the palace, the emperor, Wen Qian, Hu Yiming, Deng Zhengrong, Shan Bingwen, plus me, a total of six people did it together.
The emperor picked up the ginseng tea, put it down slightly decadently without touching his lips, and said in a deep voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, just the five of us are here at this moment, you honestly tell me, can this capital be held?"
Hu Yiming, Shan Bingwen and Deng Zhengrong glanced at each other, faintly worried, and did not speak. Of course, they are loyal, but it does not mean that they will be disrespectful, in their opinion, the current situation is not optimistic, and their worries are not for their safety, for their money and status, they are worried about the lord in front of them. Their expressions fell in the eyes of the emperor, although the emperor was moved and added a little worry, but it also made him feel a son who was not convinced, he is orthodox, he is the true dragon son, he will definitely defeat King Cheng, let him kneel in front of him to repent, although King Cheng has knelt in front of him countless times, but he believes that the meaning of the next time King Cheng kneels in front of him is extraordinary, and he is looking forward to it.
Wen Qian's eyes were blazing and said, "The minister believes that with the wise leadership of Banzai, he will be able to repel the rebels in a few days!"
The emperor smiled, he was very familiar with this uncle, he loved him very much, naturally he would never think that one day he would fail and be pulled down from that distinguished chair: "Wang Qing, what do you think?"
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