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Zhang Zhun took a circle around Partridge Bay and conducted a detailed survey of the topography of Partridge Bay. It is indeed a natural military port, and with a little repair, it can accommodate more than 20 large ships. At the same time, in the open space next to Partridge Bay, shipyards and repair yards can also be built. The area of the open space is very large, and there should be no problem with the construction of twelve docks at the same time.

In fact, you don't need to look at it at all to know that this must be a natural military port. The Qingdao Military Port in later generations was developed here, and the topography could not be bad. Of course, the investment will certainly not be less, and without tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of taels of silver smashed into it, the military port cannot be built. Moreover, to build a military port, there must also be a material involved, that is, cement.

Without cement, all underwater structures are worrisome in terms of sturdiness. Lime is not suitable for building a military port. If you really want to build Partridge Bay into the first military port of the Ming Dynasty, you will have to throw countless cement here. The problem is, there is no one to do this thing yet!

In the era of non-mechanization, cement production also required a lot of manpower. A primitive cement kiln is impossible to start without hundreds of workers. Thinking of asking for people everywhere, Zhang Zhun really had a headache. The population base of Fushan is still too small, and we have to find a way to increase the population here as much as possible.

"How's the situation on the other side?" Zhang Zhun suddenly asked.

"Every day, dozens of military families come with their families in tow." Yang Guohua replied.

On the opposite side of Mawan is the jurisdiction of Lingshanwei. In addition to sending illicit salt to the Fushan Institute, some local military households did not hesitate to take risks, dragging their families across the water surface of Mawan and defecting to the Fushan Institute. Yang Guohua and his people are on the east bank of Mawan every day, and they can receive dozens of military households.

"But there are fewer people these days." Yang Guohua added.

"After a while, there should be more of them." Zhang Zhun said confidently.

The reason for the decrease in the number of people was that the officers and soldiers were preparing to launch an attack on Fushan City, so the guards of the various guard posts were strengthened, and the local military households were not so easy to run over. At the same time, the military households also have the meaning of waiting and seeing, so as not to run to the side of the Fushan Station to send them to death in vain. However, as the news of the battle at Baisha River spreads, there will inevitably be a ** in the military households that fled to Fushan.

"Don't run!"

"Don't run!"

"Run again! Chop your dog! ”

As he was talking, Zhang Zhun's thoughts were interrupted by a series of roars.

Zhang Zhun looked up and found that to the west of Partridge Bay, there were actually four sampans, one in front and three in the back. There are only two or three people on the sampan in front, but there are six or seven people on the sampan in the back. It depends on the situation, it should be that the front is chased by the behind.

In the last years of the Ming Dynasty, there was turmoil all over the country, and Lingshanwei certainly couldn't stay out of it. The military households over there are making trouble, and the actions are also one after another, which is similar to that of Aoshanwei. Just like Ao Shanwei's previous troubles, Lingshanwei's actions also had no effect, but many people died. The military households at the lower level of Lingshanwei must have held back their grievances in their hearts. To put it bluntly, Lingshanwei is currently a pile of dry firewood, as long as someone lights a fire, it will soon be able to burn.

Zhang Zhun took a closer look and found that on the sampan in front of him, it seemed that the leader was a scholar. The sampan at the back is a dancing gun and a stick, and it seems to be the home of some large families. Several big men stood shirtless in front of the sampan, constantly shouting and screaming for the people in front of them to stop.

"Stop the people behind!"

"Partridge Bay is our territory, outsiders are not allowed to trespass!"

Zhang Zhun said coldly.

Yang Guohua and the others immediately shouted and issued a warning.

However, the three sampans chasing behind turned a deaf ear and continued to chase.

"Ma Yi!" Zhang Zhun shouted.

"Here!" Ma Yi hurriedly agreed.

"Knock them out!" Zhang Zhun said expressionlessly.

"Great!" Ma Yi immediately went in high spirits.

This time, Zhang Zhun came to Partridge Bay and brought six tiger guns. Ma Yi one, Yang Weiguo one, Zhong Wuying one, Liu Jixiang one, and the other two fighters each had plenty of ammunition. They all followed Zhang Zhun to learn the essentials of sniping. Zhang Zhun was too busy and didn't have special time to guide, so he could only train them with stitches, so they temporarily became Zhang Zhun's bodyguards and followed Zhang Zhun every day. They were bored, but when they heard that there was a war, they were naturally the most happy. After receiving the order, the six of them immediately followed the mountains on both sides of Partridge Bay and quickly approached the sea.

On the sampan in front, there were only two people rowing, and the speed was obviously not as fast as the pursuers behind. Seeing that the three sampans behind were getting closer and closer, the distance between them was only twenty or thirty feet. The pursuers behind were unusually arrogant, and they obviously saw that someone here wanted to intervene, but they didn't mean to stop at all.

"We are the subordinates of Lord Wang Jian, the commander of the Lingshan Guard!"

"Don't meddle in your business!"

The pursuers not only did not stop chasing, but instead assumed their identities, and the momentum was violent, and the comers were not good.

Lingshanwei Commander, that is a high-ranking official at the same level as Aoshanwei's Commander, Zheng Sanpin, no wonder these people are arrogant.

"Hit!"

Zhang Zhun didn't eat this set at all.

In Baishahe, he just beat up an Aoshanwei commander, and then beat a Lingshanwei commander, what is it? The dignity is all played, don't teach the other party a lesson, I don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!

The three sampans continued to rush towards Ma Yi and the others, getting closer and closer.

Ma Yi and the others had already raised their guns and aimed at their respective targets.

Fifty zhang ......

Forty zhang ......

Thirty zhang ......

"Bang bang bang!"

Six firebolts opened fire one after the other.

"Poof!"

One of the pursuers on the sampan on the left, loaded headlong into the water, was clearly hit.

The other pursuers were all slightly stunned, and they were a little blank for a while. They didn't expect that after they revealed their identities, the people here would dare to continue firing. What's worse is that one of them was hit. Being hit at a distance of thirty zhang is simply incredible. Looking back at his companions who fell into the water, he could only see faint blood, and he couldn't see anyone at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

Without waiting for them to react, Ma Yi and the others had already reloaded and fired again.

This time, the distance between the two sides was closer, barely twenty zhang. It is impossible for a sampan to brake water, it is not land. Knowing that the opponent's firearm was firing at him, he wanted to turn around, but it was too late, so he had to squat down in a panic to avoid the attack.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In the muffled sound of gunfire, two more pursuers on the sampan were hit, and one of them was loaded into the water, making a high splash. The ripples continued to ripple away, leaving only a piece of blood red on the sea, but the people who fell into the water did not know where to go.

The reason why Ma Yi and others were selected to become the first batch of snipers is that they do have a certain talent in shooting. After Zhang Zhun's guidance, their point killing level has indeed improved. Therefore, after only two rounds of shooting, three people from the other side were killed. At such a distance, it can be regarded as barely passing. Of course, compared to the snipers of later generations, it is fundamentally different things.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the other pursuers hurriedly turned their sampans and avoided them from a distance.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ma Yi and others continued to shoot.

The pursuers were so frightened that they lay on their sampans and rowed desperately outward.

Didn't hit.

Since they scared the other party away, Ma Yi and the others did not need to waste ammunition and returned to Zhang Zhun's side.

The three sampans had already run away far away, and they didn't even want the three companions who had fallen into the water, and they seemed to be frightened.

"A bunch of cowards."

Ma Yi scolded disdainfully.

The other party can run fast, and the tiger can't shoot in a row, so they have a chance to run away. If the Tiger Ben Gun could be launched continuously, none of the people on the three sampans would want to run away. Commander of Lingshan Guard, what is that? How dare you run to the ground of the floating mountain to spread wild?

The man who looked like a scholar who was being chased, and his two companions, came ashore in embarrassment. At this time, everyone saw clearly that this scholar should be an impostor. Why do you say that, although he is wearing a scholar's uniform, he really does not have the temperament of a scholar. His temperament is more like a rogue ruffian who has nothing to do in Fushan City.

The scholar's gaze was a little floating, and he soon saw that Zhang Zhun was the leader of the group, and hurriedly thanked Zhang Zhun: "Thank you for saving your life, Xiaosheng can't repay it!" ”

Zhang Zhun also saw that he was not a proper person, his brows furrowed quietly, and he said slowly: "What's your name?" Where did it come from? ”

The fake scholar hurriedly replied: "Xiaosheng Moyu, Lingshan Guard." ”

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