When everyone heard this, they were all full of emotion, and even Wan Yanyan and other female dependents even burst into tears.

Duan Mingyu slapped the table: "The generals don't have to discuss it anymore, the general has decided, pass on my military order, Luo Hou will lead a thousand light cavalry, and five hundred heavy cavalry will be pulled out!"

Luo Hou stood up, knelt on one knee, and clenched his fists with both hands: "The last general will take the order!" After saying that, a nail leaf jingled, and he strode out of the military tent.

Duan Mingyu continued: "Where is Fang Wenzhong?"

"The last general!" Fang Wenchong replied excitedly.

"I order you to lead 5,000 infantry troops to rescue Chenzhou with Luo Hou, there must be no mistake!"

"The last general will definitely live up to his mission! This, I don't know if the general is ready to go to Chenzhou in person! Fang Wenchong asked cautiously.

"That's a must, if Lao Tzu is not there, you don't have the right eye with Luo Hou's ass, the sky is the boss, Lao Tzu's second virtue, the enemy hasn't seen it, and he will fight the ground first!" Duan Mingyu rewarded Fang Wenchong with a scolding when he split his head and covered his face, Fang Wenchong was stunned for a while, but Fang Wenchong couldn't say a word, couldn't refute it, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't let out a fart for a long time.

"Wang Aiqing, you set off with General Ben, leading General Ben's two hundred personal guards, and the safety of General Ben's life and property will be handed over to you," Duan Mingyu said earnestly.

"Brother Cheng, there are still more than 3,000 hussar cavalry and more than 8,000 Yingtian infantry in Chenzhou, which is enough to resist tens of thousands of invading enemies, and all things big and small in Songzhou will bother Brother Tai!" Duan Mingyu then commanded.

"This, Brother Duan. You left the main force in Songzhou, with less than 7,000 men and horses, the enemy general Meng Kai is 50,000, and there are 100,000 troops of Huangchao and then eyeing him. Cheng Zhiyuan looked worried, feeling very inappropriate for Duan Mingyu's decision.

"Brother Cheng doesn't need to say much, Songzhou is the foundation of our life, and we can't shake it in the slightest, only in this way can all the soldiers fight outside with peace of mind, the nest is unstable, even if the 100,000 army goes in vain! Although this trip is full of difficulties and dangers, this champion is also a last resort. Duan Mingyu let out a long sigh.

"Little Brother Duan, please rest assured, although the old man is too old to fight with you young people to fight thieves, he can also recruit grain and grass for the generals, and in addition, the old man can also hold a bit of logistics, so you can kill the enemy with peace of mind." Zhao Hongxin took the initiative to take on the important task of logistics minister, and Duan Mingyu had no choice but to welcome.

"That's right, Childe, Fan Fu has already built the small steel cannon according to what you said, and now it has completely replaced the clumsy rocket!" Wang Aiqing said suddenly.

"Really? So much better! How many small steel cannons are there today! Duan Mingyu was excited in his heart, cough cough, how good the small steel cannon is, I think that when Rì himself invaded China, the small steel cannon bombarded everywhere on his back, which made the squadron suffer a lot.

The small steel cannon is the so-called mortar, Duan Mingyu drew a drawing and came out, Fan Fu, the great inventor, really drummed it out, talent, what a talent!

"Childe, so far, we have 120 small steel cannons and more than 2,000 conical shells! It's enough for a battle! Wang Aiqing said a little triumphantly.

Very good, very powerful, although this power is not as powerful as the modern small steel cannon, and the accuracy of jīng is far worse, but for cold weapons

In terms of the times, it is already a rare killing weapon. ”

"You go and carry Fan Fu's more than 100 small steel cannons, all of them are equipped on Lao Tzu's two hundred personal guards, and by the way, let Fan Fu teach this group of mud legs how to use them!" Duan Mingyu commanded word by word.

"Well, you have to perform your duties, do your part well, and fight this battle, so what, Wang Aiqing, do you understand?" Duan Mingyu asked.

Wang Aiqing smirked: "The last general understands!" Wang Aiqing picked up the wine glass and said: "Son, we must toast you, you are good to me, every time I am the first to ask if I understand." ”

Duan Mingyu Khan: "Actually, I think that if you understand, everyone can understand......"

"Jun Yu, cough cough, if you can come back alive this time, you will ...... in the next place" Duan Mingyu suddenly spit out a little as he spoke.

"Just what?" Cheng Junyu glanced at Duan Mingyu coquettishly, very puzzled.

"When I come back alive, will I marry you?" Duan Mingyu plucked up his courage and said.

Cheng Junyu's cheeks suddenly turned red, turned his head and ran out, ran to the door, suddenly turned around, and said with a sincere face: "Son, you will definitely come back safely!"

Duan Mingyu was finally able to successfully accept Cheng Junyu's sister, Wan Yanyan smiled with relief, and Cheng Zhiyuan smiled depressedly.

Duan Mingyu was going to accept the small steel cannon before sending troops to Chenzhou, so the next day he came to the outskirts of the desert with two hundred men from the personal guard battalion.

Yes, it's this kind of small steel cannon, very good, Duan Mingyu looked at the dense more than a hundred mortars, his face turned red, I don't know if he was happy, excited, maybe both.

Then came the drill of the guards. Duan Mingyu ordered people to build two mounds from a distance, with a distance of more than 30 meters between the two mounds, and then aimed a small steel cannon at Fashè in the distance, focusing on the mounds behind them. The ammunition of this small steel cannon is very simple to load, and the shells are the kind of scattered shrapnel seen in later generations, and due to the problem of explosives, the lethality is much less.

But it was such a simple procedure, and the two hundred guards were also scratching their ears and cheeks for a long time, Duan Mingyu saw that his heart was itching, and he said loudly: "The first shot of this small steel cannon must be played accurately, not slack, and must be the first." ”

Wang Aiqing hurriedly said: "The last general is the commander of the personal guard battalion, and this first shot will be made by the last general himself." ”

Duan Mingyu nodded, and then stood behind him to see how he did it.

Wang Aiqing specially consulted Fan Fu last night on how to do it, and it can be regarded as grinding the gun in battle. Seeing that the two goods kept adjusting the height of the muzzle and the distance between the front and rear, and when they thought that they were not much better adjusted, they put the bullet-like streamlined shell into the barrel of the small steel cannon, and everyone covered their ears, waiting for a loud noise to come.

Duan Mingyu stood aside, waited for a long time but didn't hear any movement, wondering in his heart, wouldn't it, the first shot was a stink bomb? It's too damn disadvantageous.

Duan Mingyu was about to ask Wang Aiqing to check again, but he heard a soft whistle. Then there was a loud bang, and a puff of smoke and dust rose in the distance, and the shell exploded, but it was one or two hundred meters away from the mound, and you were ruthless, and it definitely did not hit the target.

〖

jīng 彩 Recommendation: