Lu Shiya lowered her head and pondered silently, she was a smart woman, and after a little thought, she understood the meaning of Li Xiang's words, but although the meaning was understood, it did not mean that she accepted it, she thought that something seemed to be missing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Xiang looked at Lu Shiya and avoided answering, disappointed in his heart, just let it be, he lost the mood to continue talking under depression, and arched his hand: "There is nothing else to do, and the family is very busy, so I will leave." After speaking, he no longer looked at Lu Shiya's face, turned around and walked towards the door, his figure was a little gloomy unconsciously.

Out of Lu Shiya's boudoir, Li Xiang sighed, but he didn't expect that in the end, he used a bitter trick to fail again, and Lu Shiya didn't stop him; From the beginning when he told Lu Shiya that he was going to "travel far away", I was afraid that I would not see her in a short time, this first plan: bitter meat plan, but unfortunately Lu Shiya only showed a little disappointment; After that, he boldly hinted at his life creed, which meant to tell Lu Shiya to dare to face her feelings, relax her heart, and not take care of others, this is the second plan: the plan of stealing beams and changing pillars has the intention of instigating and guiding, but unfortunately it failed again; In the end, he used the bitter meat trick again, and the result was ..........

Li Xiang somewhat understands that ancient women all pursued Confucian and Mencian thoughts, but as a modern person in the 21st century, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Later generations commented that although Confucius and Mencius thought played a positive role in promoting the society at that time, in the long history of 5,000 years, the once prosperous Chinese nation was also emasculated by Confucius's so-called Confucian etiquette, and was allowed to be bullied by foreign races, especially the oppression of women was even more severe to the point of unbearable.

Although the strictness of Confucian etiquette for women has greatly benefited men all over the world, it has to be said that Confucius's set of etiquette for women is really unfair to women.

During the Qin and Han dynasties, the Han nation was terrified, from the pre-Qin to the end of the Han Dynasty, Hu Yi living in the northern prairie did not dare to set foot in the Central Plains half a step, there were Wang Jian, Li Mu, Wei Qing, Huo Qubing and other more than a number of generals out of the Northern Expedition, Hu Yi fled from the wind, did not dare to peep into the Central Plains great rivers and mountains.

However, after the Qin and Han dynasties, the increasingly prosperous Confucianism castrated the Han nation into eunuchs and eunuchs, and in the Song and Song dynasties, the Han nation became a slave without half a bit of blood.

If the Han nation in the Qin and Han dynasties was a fierce tiger, then the current Han nation is completely an out-and-out lowly, and there is no power to resist at the mercy of those powerful prostitutes. Even hundreds of years later, China was a great country that had to suffer from the invasion of the Eight-Nation Alliance and the oppression of the Western powers.

As a traverser, he doesn't want to change anything, but as a Han man who still has a bit of blood in his bones, can he watch the Han nation being bullied by foreigners but turn a blind eye? The answer, of course, is no.

Whether it is the Jurchen, Khitan, or Mongolian, Western Xia, and Tubo, the combined population of these ethnic minorities is less than one-tenth of the Han people, but because the Han nation was castrated by the so-called Confucian etiquette into a slave without half a blood, it was bullied by a small Jurchen and did not dare to have half a temper.

There is only one way to change this situation, that is, to completely stimulate the belligerent temperament of the Han nation, if it can arouse the blood in the bones of the Han people, let alone a mere Jurchen, even if it is not delusional to reproduce the Tianwei of the Qin and Han dynasties.

However, it is so difficult to do this, as he once said: there is a long way to go.

Li Xiang didn't know if he could do it, but he wouldn't give up, so he had to go on step by step.

On the morning of the next day, under the protection of a group of soldiers sent by Lu Wende, Li Xiang and Lu Wende's artillery battalion commander Wang Baochuan and his party slowly left the east gate in four carriages, left the mountain city, and headed for Hechuan in the north, where the artillery battalion was stationed, with more than 1,000 people, 100 artillery pieces, and 30 rocket artillery.

On the city wall of the East Gate, Lu Shiya stood in a green dress and white shirt facing the wind, and her demeanor was still so peerless.

Looking at the vanishing carriage on the official road outside the city gate, Lu Shiya's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyebrows were gloomy, and a faint sadness and reluctance flashed in her eyes.

Xiaozhu was still wearing that purple dress, and her small figure stood on Lu Shiya's side, blocking the cold wind blowing for Miss, she looked at the carriage in the distance blankly, knowing that it was the villain sitting in the car, and wanted to persuade Miss a few words, but she just looked at Miss's somewhat sad face, opened her mouth, and finally didn't speak.

Hechuan is located in the northeast of Chongqing Prefecture, 80 miles away from the mountain city, and it only takes an hour to get there.

When Li Xiang's carriage appeared in the field of vision, the adjutant general of the artillery battalion, who had been waiting for a long time, his legs were weak, and he was drowsy, immediately perked up and said loudly: "My lord is here, stand up, hurry up and stand up for me." ”

After checking the arsenal, the soldiers were being inspected in the schoolyard in front of the village. Even people from a few miles away could hear the shouts of the mountains in front of them.

Thousands of people shouted in unison, and even the windows of the barracks shook, and Li Xiang laughed when he heard it: "General Wang has solid eyes, I'm afraid that the brothers below will use all their strength to eat milk." ”

Li Xiang's face was flat, but he was also overjoyed in his heart. The artillery battalion is a veteran of perennial inspection and training, and the combat effectiveness is not low, and the marching array is also a level that makes people pick a thumbs up.

These soldiers have already learned how to fire artillery, but to achieve a good artilleryman, training is required. In order to make the artillery battalion a heavy fist against Mongolia, it also needs good tactical tactics, which is of course Li Xianglai's purpose.

The roar was so violent and furious, like thunder exploding in my ears. The earth shook a little, and dozens of feet away, everyone in the artillery battalion shook for a while, as if they had encountered a sudden huge wave on the ship. The soldiers struggled to keep their balance with their spears, but many of them fell to their knees.

Smoke rose and yellow, white and black clouds of smoke and dust blocked everyone's vision, but the sawdust and clods of wood and earth falling from the sky signaled the end of the mound of earth more than 2,000 meters away from the simulated city wall. The smoke gradually cleared, and what was displayed in front of everyone was a mess.

That's the power of gunpowder! There is no longer a need for ladders, no more nest carts, and no more soldiers rushing to the city at the cost of their lives and blood, as long as enough gunpowder is buried in the right place, no matter how strong the city is, it will not be able to resist it.

Li Xiang knew that artillery, gunpowder, and muskets that were still under development, with these three sharp weapons, the Mongolian army was nothing. (To be continued.) )