When Xu Xian came back, he didn't say anything and didn't ask anything.

Everything has passed, and he knelt at the door of Xu Xian's tent for a whole day, but Xu Xian did not show up.

When the sun was shining the next day, Xu Xian finally stepped out of the camp, he seemed to be old in an instant, and there was some gray hair under the sideburns.

Looking down at Qi Zhili, he said lightly, "Get up, even if the sky falls, I will still be on top." ”

He raised his head, "My lord...... I'm guilty! ”

"You are not guilty, I was negligent, the brothers' pensions are responsible for the Bright Pavilion, and when the city of Ulla Mountain is conquered, I will set up the brothers' spiritual platform on the throne of Gruba, and use the blood of tens of millions of rebels to pay tribute to the heroic souls."

Zai Father Yang leaned his back against the tent, listening to Xu Xian's faint tone, he only heard one emotion, indifference.

Zai Fu Yang walked around his tent twice, and suddenly went crazy and tore all the books on the table, on the shelves, and in the package!

What the words of a saint, what a mind for the world, what a benevolent person is invincible!

It's all bullshit!

If, if you were a little more ruthless, and be ruthless and completely reorganize the Zhenzhong Battalion and the Wuye Guard, how could this happen?!

Xu Xian mentioned it to himself when he left, but he didn't think it was necessary, how could the righteous army not be able to defeat the rebels?!

Yes, good will triumph over evil, but at what cost?!

War is cruel, it has no reason, no bottom line, it does everything!

And he still holds a book of the words of the saint, which is simply stupid!

Tearing up all the books, leaving only one copy of "The Art of War", Zai Fu Yang took a deep breath, took out the delicate dagger in his sleeve, faced the bronze mirror, and made a bloody mark on his face fiercely and slowly.

Blood surged, the wind blew open the tent curtains, blew open the Art of War, and the pages rolled until they finally stopped on one page.

Soldiers, treacherous ways.

Gesang Hua's actions once again slowed down the movement of the army.

During this period, the will of Xu Xian and Zai Father Yang was rarely unified, that is, reorganization, complete reorganization!

In the army, Sima took a pile of written regulations, distributed them, and ordered all soldiers to know if they couldn't read, but the words on the regulations must be recognized, and they can't memorize poems, but the regulations must be memorized!

The Qiqi Army once again summed up the experience for three days, and then was dragged out by Wu Buxiang to secretly train for a week.

This time, the Zhenzhong Battalion and the Wuye Wuwei also had many good hands participate in the training.

Xu Xian personally supervised the process of gunpowder and oil.

This time, there was a lot of progress, because when he went to Yishu Hada City, a small group from Qiantang arrived in Wuyewuwei.

After several days of sleepless breakthroughs, what Xu Xian wanted was finally made.

"My lord, there is a new breakthrough in the production of explosives and grenades, do you want to take a look?"

"Old Wu, the last time was already very surprising, you better rest for a few days."

Wu Lao shook his head with a smile, the group that came this time are all old craftsmen who are over fifty years old, and they came all the way from Qiantang this time to meet this legendary adult.

Although the craftsmen have craftsmanship, they can only be craftsmen for generations, and there is no way out, but since there is a Bright Workshop and a Bright Pavilion, it is different.

A few months ago, the Bright Pavilion announced that it would recruit a large number of outstanding craftsmen from all over the country, and once they settled in Qiantang, they would give a set of green bricks and red tiles for a courtyard of ten taels of silver per month, and if there was an additional contribution, there would be additional rewards. If the whole family settles in Qiantang, the youngest son can enter the hall for free, and those with good grades can also participate in the imperial examination, and the eldest son will be assigned a job.

As soon as this news came out, it can be said that it alarmed the whole country, and after some people's investigation, the influx of a large number of craftsmen dragged their families greatly stimulated the development of Bright Pavilion and Bright Workshop.

Wu Lao is one of the people who migrated, and the old craftsmen who came this time are all beneficiaries of the Bright Pavilion policy, and his little grandson can now memorize the three-character scripture.

This is rare, in this era, it is not easy to enter the hall!

"It's our honor to be able to help adults, an old bone, to make some contributions to the country, a good thing!"

Xu Xian smiled, "Then let's go and have a look." ”

Walking with Wu Laoyi one after another, "How is Qiantang now?" ”

"The business of the Bright Pavilion is booming."

"I mean, are the people doing well, and have the conditions I promised the refugees to stand on have been met? Now all my people are fritters, I'm afraid I'll pick the best ones, so I'll ask you. ”

Wu Lao looked at Xu Xian with some emotion, and found that he was really asking, so he said it carefully.

Xu Xian nodded, "Well, since the population is getting bigger and bigger, it's time to expand, Sun Hai, send a message to Yun Xiangrong, telling her to allocate a part of the money to repair the people's houses for the construction of the Bright Fang, and the facilities of the factory must not violate the rules, so as not to hurt the workers, and the school will invite a few more teaching gentlemen......"

Wu Lao watched Xu Xian chatter all the way, and the big stone in his heart was put down, this is a good person, a good person worth following.

When they arrived at the testing ground, everyone was already waiting.

Without further ado, let's start experimenting.

A few soldiers came over pushing a large cage and opened the cell door, and a few fat pigs, humming, ran to the dirt in the test ground, and a few green vegetables were in the center.

With a few bangs, the fat pigs in the head of the machine had already fallen to the ground, and several parts of their bodies had been blown up, and they were not dead yet, but they couldn't move anymore.

With a wave of his hand, several soldiers rushed up with the box and took out the contents of the box, an earthen grenade with a long handle......

The corners of Xu Xian's mouth hooked, the beauty of disharmony!

The soldiers unscrewed the lids, lit the fuse, and threw it out, and with a few bangs, several large craters were blown out of the dirt.

The soldiers were still throwing grenades, but Xu Xian clapped his hands, "Old Wu, it's very good, but I think the fuse of this grenade can't be ignited in other ways, for example, red phosphorus, friction and fire?" There are also grenades that can be put in some sharp pieces of iron, so can it cause area damage? ”

Old Wu's eyes lit up, "My lord is wise, let's start researching now." ”

"It's hard work, don't be too tired, we still have time."

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The recovery of Yishu Hada and Fangzhou City is like a heart booster hitting this Zhu Zaigao's heart, and also hitting the heart of Emperor Jiajing, so the emperor and the prince have been in a good mood recently, and the two of them went out hunting together two days ago, of course, King Jing was very unhappy.

As for Gesang Hua's revenge, Emperor Jiajing did not have any unhappiness, and any success had to pay a price, but only a hundred people were not a matter in his old man's heart.