Hearing Zhao Shuo's words, Lin Feng, Feng Gonggong and the others all widened their eyes, pricked up their ears, and came to their senses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The first one, the problem of grain and grass!" Zhao Shuo looked at Gonggong Feng. "We were ordered by the emperor to send troops, and the holy decree is very clear, in the past, the military supervisors of Fuzhou and Prefecture had to cooperate with us, even if we made a discount and got some grain and grass or something, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Second, the question of where to go?" Zhao Shuo turned his head and looked at Lin Feng with a smile. "In fact, our destination has been set a long time ago, and that is Fuzhou."

"Fuzhou?" Lin Feng showed doubts. "That place borders Western Xia, and there are frequent wars, so it's not a peaceful place!"

"No way, I won't hide it from you." Zhao Shuo rubbed the tip of his nose. "My uncle arranged a marriage for me, and the woman was from Fuzhou, and the soldier asked me to marry in three months, so we had to go there."

"Since I am going to marry the princess, the destination is there as it should be, it should be." Lin Feng smiled and said with some embarrassment.

"As for the walking route along the way, I'm still thinking about it, we must punish the mob, but we must also do what we can, if we know that we can't beat it and go to the levy, then it makes no difference to be a fool who dies." Ignoring Lin Feng, Zhao Shuo looked at Ling Yun.

"If the prince has any orders, the young general will do his best." Ling Yun was very sensible, and when he saw Zhao Shuo coming over, he immediately said.

Zhao Shuo nodded slightly and said to Ling Yun. "How along the way, you are the key."

"Me?" Ling Yun pointed at himself, looking incredulous.

"That's right, it's you." Zhao Shuo said affirmatively. "We have few soldiers, and we will have the upper hand against any group of mobs, and then look at our soldiers, do you think there is a chance to win a head-on confrontation?"

"What can I do? Do you still want the prince to show it? Ling Yun was still a little confused.

"Ling Zhen is known as the thunderbolt, and he plays with artillery in one hand, as his son, I don't think you will be far behind." Zhao Shuo stared at Ling Yun. "I hope you can make some artillery and shells soon. These will be our ultimate weapons against the mob. As long as we have artillery, I think we can still win against a small mob. ”

"Lord Wang!" Zhu Feng spoke at this time. "Those mobs, the last general has also seen, although they are outnumbered, but most of them are armed with broadswords and spears, and even some are armed with hoes and sticks, if they are attacked with artillery, if they cannot be severely injured, it is enough to scare them into the desert and flee."

"That's why I asked the court for Ling Zhen in the first place." Zhao Shuo said with some pride. "Ling Yun, you are Ling Zhen's son, it shouldn't be a problem to make some artillery and cannonballs."

After Zhao Shuo's words were finished, everyone looked at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun smiled embarrassedly, and then said apologetically. "Lord Wang, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

Zhao Shuo frowned. "What do you mean by that?"

"My father was called a thunderbolt because of the accuracy of the cannon. As for artillery and shells, although my father can do it, it is not something that can be done by one person. Ling Yun explained.

"And can you make artillery and shells?" Zhao Shuo asked the point.

The air in the big tent froze all of a sudden, and the scene must be suppressed, everyone knew that Ling Yun's words were related to their future survival and how far such a team could go.

Ling Yun's face became a little embarrassed, and he pondered for a while before he said in embarrassment. "The artillery depends on me alone, there is really no way to make it, if you want to make shells, give me more time, maybe I can make it."

"Alas, I said Ling Yun, aren't you an official in the Gunpowder Bureau? Why can't you do anything? Zhao Shuo kept saying that he still needed one more person, so Lin Feng was very curious about Ling Yun who came, but now that he heard that Ling Yun couldn't do anything, he couldn't help but speak.

"You know what?" Ling Yun saw that it was Lin Feng who spoke, and shot back. "In the Gunpowder Bureau, the production is all based on the division of labor and cooperation, everyone only does their own work, I said that I may make cannonballs, or I peeked at my father's "Cannonball Making" at home to teach myself, if someone else comes, you don't even think about cannonballs."

"Ling Yun, how long have you been in the Gunpowder Bureau?" Zhao Shuo asked another question with a gloomy face.

"Less than half a year?" Ling Yun bowed his head slightly.

"In less than half a year, I don't think it's even three months!" Zhao Shuo said helplessly.

"Lord Wang, how do you know?" Ling Yun had a suspicious look on his face. He became an official in the Gunpowder Bureau, less than sixty days to be exact.

"Lord Wang! This ......" Zhu Feng was a little anxious. "If there were no artillery and shells, there would be no difference between killing the mob and sending us to death!"

"What, you're scared?" Zhao Shuo looked at Zhu Feng.

"Lord Wang, the last general is half buried in the loess, what is there to be afraid of, it's just that the prince still has ......" Zhu Feng sighed and didn't say anything more. Although he is not a big official, he has been a soldier for decades and knows what to say and what not to say.

"Ling Yun, you said you could make cannonballs? Right! Zhao Shuo looked at Ling Yun again.

Ling Yun couldn't figure out what Zhao Shuo wanted to do. After all, even if he made cannonballs, but without artillery, these cannonballs would be useless, and Zhao Shuo couldn't have been unaware of this.

Puzzled, Ling Yun nodded. "Yes, Lord Wang!"

"And how long will it take you to make a cannonball?" Zhao Shuo continued to ask.

After some thought, Ling Yun said a safe number of days. "Half a month!"

"A shell for half a month? That's too little, isn't it? "Gonggong Feng came over." Lord, otherwise, let's think of something else. ”

"An artillery shell for half a month, if the materials are complete, with our current situation, I'm afraid it will take longer." Seeing that Gonggong Feng said that the speed of production was slow, Ling Yun said another reality.

At this moment, even Yan Wu and Zhang Chujiu couldn't sit still, and came to Zhao Shuo's side one after another.

Lin Feng stared at Ling Yun for a while, then looked at Zhao Shuo, he also wanted to know what the prince who had surprised him would do next.

In a depressing atmosphere, Zhao Shuo smiled. "Hahaha...... God treats me well. ”

Stunned! Silly! Confused!

This was the expression of several people around Zhao Shuo, they couldn't understand why Zhao Shuo was still laughing at this time. I even began to wonder if Zhao Shuo's brain was damaged by the blow just now.

"Now, let me announce the distribution of troops, as well as your official positions, and future combat deployments." Zhao Shuo ignored everyone and spoke again.