Pei Yinsen saw Liu Jun take out a drawing again, hurriedly folded the drawing in his hand carefully, put it into his underwear, and slowly opened the drawing on the table this time.

"What is this?" After Pei Yinsen took a look, he suddenly turned on the light bulb and looked at Liu Jun with a puzzled expression.

This drawing looks like a big cylinder, one side is big, the other is small, and what is even stranger is that there is a tall bag in the front section, and there are wings.

Seeing Pei Yinsen's demented and confused eyes, Liu Jun didn't feel strange, after all, this thing is a submarine.

Smiling slightly, Liu Jun stood up and handed the teacup to Aixinjue Luo Ruojing on the side. Begin to point to the map and begin to explain.

"Pei Lao, this thing can walk under the water and float on the surface of the sea, and at the same time, after sinking to the bottom of the sea, he can launch torpedoes to attack ships on the surface. It's powerful, like a ghost. ”

"Oh, the marshal is talking about the underwater boat. This thing was made by the personnel of the Machinery Bureau ten years ago. Pei Yinsen suddenly realized. It's just that this appearance is different from him. After thinking about it for a while, Pei Yinsen added.

What, Liu Jun is now in Liu Jun's turn to look demented, he thought this was his masterpiece, although he knew that this submarine not only existed, but also appeared more than ten years ago. ”

As early as 1880, in fact, Chen Daoren, who was in the Heavenly Machinery Bureau, had already designed a ship that could launch torpedoes underwater, but I didn't know why I didn't see it later.

"Damn, when I go back, I must find out who this person is." Hearing Pei Yinsen's complaint, Liu Jun suddenly had the idea of poaching people from the Tianjin Machinery Bureau.

If such a talent does not dig Lushun, it is simply a big rebellion. As soon as he knew that this person was in the Tianjin Machinery Bureau, Liu Junzai couldn't bear it, and he couldn't wait to return to Lushun immediately, and then let Zhong Lin dispatch all the forces of Tianjin Station, even if this person hid as a gangster, he had to dig it out.

Since there are personnel who are more suitable for studying submarines, Liu Jun is not talking to Pei Yinsen more, let Pei Yinsen be in charge of surface ships, and as for the rest, it is better to find professionals.

After drinking Pei Yinsen again and chatting and repeatedly saying that this drawing was not allowed to be taken out before the Lushun Shipyard was built, Liu Juncai brought Aixinjue Luo Ruojing. got up to say goodbye to Pei Yinsen, and accompanied by Pei Yinsen, got on the Pingyuan.

The fleet slowly left the military port. Liu Jun raised his head and looked at the Fuzhou Shipbuilding Bureau, only to find that the Fuzhou Shipbuilding Bureau, which had never had smoke and only chimneys, had now burred smoke.

The fleet slowly moved north, and the farther north it went, the colder the weather became. After arriving in Bohai, Liu Jun had already changed into a thick military coat, and Aixinjue Luo Ruojing, under Liu Jun's care, put on a thick winter coat and a white mink cloak.

Woooooooo Woooooooo Liu Jun, who had been away from Lushun for more than 20 days, finally saw the Lushun Fort and the Lushun Military Port Wharf in the distance again.

In the distance, Liu Jun found a person standing there on the bridge of the Pingyuan, and after a closer look, it was actually Zhong Lin.

I saw Zhong Lin wearing a gray military coat, with an old neck stretched, and a smile on his face waving to the Pingyuan who was slowly approaching the dock.

After Zhong Lin got Liu Jun from Tianjin to return in the past few days, he would ride his horse at noon every day and wait for Liu Jun in Lushun Military Port, and for three consecutive days, he did not see the fleet coming back, until today, when he was about to go back, he found a puff of smoke rising from the sky in the distance. This made him suddenly excited, and he scratched his head and ears on the dock from time to time.

With a click, the Pingyuan was the first to approach the dock and lower the iron anchor. As soon as the pedal was put down, Zhong Lin couldn't wait to soak in the Pingyuan.

"Head, you're back." Tears in his eyes, a look of joy.

That's all there is to it. Liu Jun deflated his mouth, and Ren Ran and Zhong Lin came to hug all of a sudden.

The cold wind blew suddenly, Liu Jun couldn't help but be verbose, and when he looked at the side, Aixinjue Luo Ruojing's smiling face had been frozen without a trace of blood, and his lips were a little purple.

"Let's go, let's go back first." After Liu Jun finished speaking, he took Aixinjue Luo Ruojing's hand and took the lead in getting off the dock.

Lushun Command, everything is still the same. It's just that when I left, there was no headquarters with charcoal fires like this, and now almost every department has placed charcoal fires, and the red-hot breath of charcoal fires fills the whole room with warmth.

took off his cloak, sat by the charcoal fire to warm his hands, took the hot tea handed by Zhong Lin, and took a sip.

"Head, I'll give you a report......" Seeing Liu Jun drinking tea, Zhong Lin wanted to report on his work during this time.

Liu Jun waved his hand, these things are not in a hurry for the time being, he has more important things.

is the person he has been worried about in the past few days, the Chen Daoist who once built a submarine.

"Don't be busy, contact Wang Hailong of Tianjin Station, be sure to let Tianjin Station find out for me, fifteen years ago, where is a Taoist surnamed Chen from the Tianjin Machinery Bureau who pointed out underwater sailboats at that time."

"Head, order now." Zhong Lin felt a little puzzled, the first thing Liu Jun did when he came back was not to listen to the report, but to investigate someone.

Liu Jun nodded. After thinking about it for a while, he was also worried that this person was dead, after all, this was fifteen years ago, and who knows how old the person who made the submarine at that time was.

"If he is already dead, be sure to find out where his descendants are and find a way to get Lushun, if not, get me Lushun." Liu Jun added again.

"Head, rest assured, I'll go and give the order immediately." After Zhong Lin finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, and after a cup of tea, Zhong Lin walked in again.

The things that have been thinking about it in his heart have been resolved, and now Liu Jun has the heart to listen to Zhong Lin's report.

Zhong Lin still has a certain ability to manage and coordinate, from Zhong Lin's report, Liu Jun already knows that the Fourth Corps and the Fifth Corps have now been reorganized, and have begun to work on the migrants who have arrived in the Northeast, and the last batch of immigrants also left the Northeast from Fushun five days ago.

"Are there enough winter clothes for immigrants? Has the grain mobilized from various places been transported to the Northeast, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so we must let them have a good New Year? ”

Liu Jun is still worried about the people, after all, if there is no such migration, without this wasteland, there is no need for these people to go to the deserted place in the northeast, this is the people believe in themselves, then they must also be worthy of the people. Have the right conscience.

The people live on food. Liu Jun understands this truth, he doesn't want to be starved to death and frozen to death in the place he rules, this situation can appear in the imperial court, but it is not allowed to appear in the place under his jurisdiction.

"Head, I have already issued an order with Wu Datong to transport two tons of grain and necessary daily necessities from Fushun, Liaoyang, Shengjing, and Heilongjiang to the northeast."

"Okay." Liu Jun nodded. He very much agreed with Zhong Lin to do so. After looking at Zhong Lin, Liu Jun patted Zhong Lin on the shoulder: "Don't go back today, just eat at my house." ”

"Okay." Zhong Lin nodded, revealing a smile.

Beijing, the cold wind blowing like a knife makes people dare not go out, Beijing Prime Minister Yamen. In the hall, although the temperature of the charcoal fire placed in the room was very high, the prime minister at this time, Prince Gong, did feel a chill in his heart.

Now in his hand, there is a very hot protest book, this protest book, he only received it two hours ago.

Receiving this letter of protest, Yi? It's also a little boring, but the court hasn't had any disputes with any country during this time. How could there be a state protest. And it was sent by the Spanish minister, who had hardly handed it over.

Always calm Yi? At the time, I thought it was a small matter, so I didn't watch it immediately, and I knew that half an hour ago, I remembered the protest on the desk.

I only read a few lines, Yi? Suddenly a cold sweat flowed, and the sky swirled.

Liu Jun in the northeast came out of the moth again, and actually ran to Manila and slaughtered more than 60,000 residents of Manila. but also blackmailed the Spanish governor.

Why didn't I hear the report of the governor of Liangguang, and why didn't I receive a trace of news?

Abundant? Ask yourself again and again.