Zhu Youzhen thought for a moment and returned to the matching accessories area.

After careful searching, Zhu Youzhen found a light artillery that met his vision among the artillery.

Six-pounder boat light gun: 9.5 cm caliber, 1.85 m long, 2.5 kg (6 lb) solid shell, 700 kg gun weight. The charge is 1.8 kg (4 pounds), the firing range is 500 meters, and the effective range is 300 meters. Redeem 50 points and complete 70 points.

That's it, the caliber, range, weight are all suitable. Zhu Youzhen made up his mind.

"God, redeem this 6-pound marine light gun and battleship Victory."

After the selection, Zhu Youzhen shouted out excitedly, and even Wang Chengen outside the door could hear a faint voice.

"Warning, such an exchange will result in the temporary closure of the Tier 3 ship area. Does the host continue to redeem? God still asked tepidly.

Zhu Youzhen paused, thought carefully again, and resolutely shouted: "Exchange." ”

"As you wish." With God's voice, the drawings came into Zhu Youzhen's mind, but the area of the third-level ship darkened and turned gray again.

Victory, this is a New Year's gift prepared by Zhu Youzhen for his eldest brother Zhu Youxiao.

Zhu Youzhen has already decided to send another ship drawing to Zhu Youxiao this year.

It's a pity that in the third-level ship area, the Nanhai No. 1, which has the lowest number of points, also needs 100 points.

According to God's rules, even if Zhu Youzhen exchanges for Nanhai No. 1, the third-class ship area will still be temporarily closed.

And Nanhai No. 1 no longer has much of a challenge significance for Zhu Youxiao, who assembled the merchant ships of the Song Dynasty.

Anyway, it's all overdraft points, so why doesn't Zhu Youzhen play a big one?

To choose between the Great Republic and the Victory, Zhu Youzhen naturally preferred the Victory.

There is no other reason than the desire to have it.

To draw the drawings of the Victory, Zhu Youjian took three days.

When he finished the last stroke, looking at the thick drawings like a dossier, Zhu Youzhen smiled with satisfaction.

"I'm finally done, but I'm exhausted." Zhu Youzhen suddenly stopped pretending to be B, he hammered his waist and touched his legs without an image, shook his head and twisted his hips and began to move his body, and his body was about to rust.

It's not that he's hypocritical, in order to prepare the gifts before the year. In the past three days, Zhu Youzhen has been working day and night, forgetting to sleep and eat.

There is no way, whoever let the drawings be stored in Zhu Youzhen's mind, even if he wants to find someone to help, he can't achieve it, he can only stand up by himself.

Bitter!

Fortunately, the hard work was not in vain.

Zhu Youzhen looked at the thick drawings and smiled obscenely. He especially wanted to see the expression of his eldest brother Zhu Youxiao. When Zhu Youxiao saw this Victory, which was completely different from the structure of the Song ship, his expression would definitely be wonderful.

It's almost the New Year, and the smell of the New Year is everywhere in the capital.

In the distant grassland, the old scorching sun wood of the Shubo tribe hid in the tent, looking at the heavy snow, but he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

It's the White Plague again.

In recent years, the climate of the grassland has been abnormal. It's either a black plague or a white plague.

Is it because everyone is not pious enough to serve the Buddha?

Liesun Mu didn't know, and he really couldn't find any other reason.

Last month, the war between Lin Dan Khan and Obadeiji had just ended.

No one expected that Lin Dan Khan would come violently, but he hurriedly retreated without waiting for the real battle.

Lin Dan Khan's performance was very despised even by Liesun Mu.

Although he didn't like this Great Khan in the past, Lin Dan Khan's performance this time made Liesun Mu feel humiliated for the Golden Family.

Houjin hasn't really helped Obataiji?

Just stationing 5,000 people in Nong'an Tower scared Lin Dan Khan back.

With this kind of courage and performance, I want to restore the glory of Genghis Khan. Dream on.

"Bah." Sunwood spat the ground. The men of our grassland really don't look down on this kind of soft egg.

However, although this war did not start, it seriously interfered with the trade routes of the steppe and seriously affected the interests of the Shubo tribe.

The Zheng family's caravan did not dare to come to the tribe again.

Looking at the snowflakes in the sky, the scorching sun wood prayed to the Buddha sincerely: Hurry up and sunny days! Don't go any further, the tribe doesn't have much food. If this continues, the tribe will be damaged.

The Buddha didn't seem to hear the scorching sunwood's prayers, and the snowflakes were still falling in the wind.

"Why hasn't Obataiji's greedy and slippery wolf gone to see the Buddha?"

Sunwood spat the ground again.

Half of the grain that the tribe exchanged for wool was extorted by the hungry wolf, which was the main reason for the tribe's lack of food.

Otherwise, with the large amount of grain stored in the past by the Shubo tribe, the scorching sun wood can enjoy this romantic snowy weather happily.

He could easily wait for the weather to clear up, and then annex the surrounding small tribes that were destined to be unable to survive, and further expand the strength of the Shubo tribe.

What a great opportunity was lost.

"That damn greedy wolf."

Old Lierimu continued to look at the flying snow in the sky with hatred and worry.

Liaodong, Shenyang

In the midst of the heavy snowfall, Nurhachi prepared for the New Year for the first time in his Shengjing.

Although he killed the Han Chinese, Nurhachi never relented. But when he was a teenager, there were too many Han imprints on him.

Is the Chinese New Year a festival of the Han people or a festival of Dajin? Nurhachi had long since lost his memory.

"Big brother, are we going to celebrate the Year of the Han or the Festival of the Jin?" Fan Wencheng asked Fan Wenhuan with a wry smile.

In the past year, seeing countless Han people being brutally slaughtered by Dajin, Fan Wencheng's belief in him has been greatly shaken.

Nurhachi, a male lord, is not something he can influence at all.

Thinking about this, this winter, Fan Wencheng no longer takes the initiative to approach Nurhachi.

Strangely, Nurhachi offered to accompany him several times.

However, Fan Wencheng knew very well in his heart that he was just a courtier in front of Nurhachi. Don't think about anything else.

The second brother's thoughts, Fan Wenhuan is very clear. He sighed softly and pointed to the second brother softly: "Wen Cheng, don't worry, it's okay to go to Sibeile for a walk." ”

The fourth Bel was Hontaiji, the eighth son of Nurhachi. It is also the fourth of the four Baylors of Daikin. In Daikin, some people also called him Babel.

When Dajin was first established, not only was there a lack of various regulations, but even the titles were very confusing, which was the main reason why Fan Wencheng was able to inspire ambition.

Why did he Fan Wencheng do Xiao He who couldn't establish the chapter and Wang Meng who regulated?

Fan Wencheng, who was hit hard in Nurhachi, did not answer his brother, he just nodded silently.

Four Baylor is a good candidate. It's just that if you really choose him, it will take a long time.

Depending on the physical condition of the old Khan, it is likely that the waiting time will be long, long.

Does Fan Wencheng still have a choice?