"Let's not talk about the Heroes' Ancestral Hall. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I think Mr. Liu should always live in Liu's house. If that place is relocated, where are we going to discuss things? Zhao Shilu was the first to break the silence.

"Lao Zhao, everyone, we are all going to die. Before I die, I can put my son on stage, or arrange for my daughter to take the stage first. And then wait for Xiaomei or Zhao Fei to lead the team to rebel? Liu Yao's low and frank words made everyone's hearts sink.

Zhao Shilu shouted angrily: "He dares? Mei Xianzhuo replied softly: "Xiaomei won't." Others chimed in. Liu Yao grabbed the shoulders of the two and said, "I'm just making an analogy." I also believe they won't. But what about your grandchildren? What about Zhong Laosi? There has never been a good death for the emperor's family. Not only did the emperor's bloodline not exist, but it also caused the lives to be ruined, and all the people suffered. ”

"Hasn't it always been like this? The House of Kings also has hundreds of years of supreme glory. Sun Zhenggang asked.

"yes. It always has been. But no one has ever grown thousands of pounds of land, no one has ever built a house out of cement, and no one has ever drawn such an accurate map...... Governing the country can also be innovative. I'll tell you how to do it slowly, and believe me anyway: there is a better solution to everything. For example, one day the place changed......" Liu Yao pointed to his home and said, "Don't we old brothers have so many agricultural societies and workshops?" Let's spend our own money to build a big house, it's bigger than this, it's better, and it's as happy as it is to discuss things. ”

Everyone laughed, and Mei Xianzhuo patted Zhao Shilu on the shoulder and said, "This was originally an empty land, didn't you build the house." ”

Qian San had been standing on the periphery and talking softly to Jiao Huang, not participating in those retreat conversations. Seeing that the conversation was over, he spoke: "Guys, I have an idea. Can this hero's ancestral hall be built in the forest in front of you? He stretched out his hand and saw a large expanse of lush forest north of Mount Liberty in front of him.

When everyone heard this, they immediately felt that it made sense. Zhao Shilu said: "I agree. Surrounded by trees, it's a secluded place. Mei Xianzhuo looked towards the forest and said to Liu Yao: "The gate can even open to the north." In the future, the battle will mainly take place in that direction, right? ”

Jiao Huang said loudly: "This location is good, but it is the land of the Li people." Qian San smiled and said, "Just now you have been insisting that this is the land of the Li people. Let's cut down a piece of the tree, how can the Tali people know? ”

"How could I not know? If you look at the place where the villagers plant a fruit tree, the width of a straw is very clear. How do you know that no Li people are hunting through here at dawn? Sun Zhenggang retorted loudly.

"I see, this is not something that the Li people know or not. The land on which we stand cannot be acquired by stealth. We need legitimacy. Liu Yao finally seized the opportunity to say the word. I also think this place is good. Let's discuss with the Li people to buy his land. Liu Yao looked at Mei Xianzhuo and felt that this guy was indeed suitable to be the next president, if he was willing to engage in the term system. In the future, there will definitely be more wars in the north. In Hainan, the Li people are in turmoil, and the Li people will only become more and more integrated with the practice of not occupying their own land indiscriminately and giving benefits to the economy. But the north is different, if you want to fight for space with the Han people, you have to fight for life and death with the Manchus, it is all war. Lao Mei should have thought of all these things.

Putting aside those thoughts, Liu Yao pointed to the large piece of Lin Mang at the north gate and said: "Here, two buildings will be built, one is the Hero's Ancestral Hall and the other is the Great Library. Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Liu Yao explained: "You still remember that I lost a knife from the Li people, which I brought with me. He pondered for a moment, still feeling that it was not appropriate to show the space where the items were stored to everyone, after all, it was not a science that he could understand, and it would interfere with the understanding and trust of people in this time and space in science. That knife was small, but now all our steel is not as hard as it. The Li people's knife looked down, and was cut into it by my knife; The steel knife we have made now will also be cut into by my knife, but the knife will also be damaged, after all, it is not a fetish. ”

After a pause, Liu Yao continued: "The steel knife we have now built ourselves is sharper and tougher than any knife. You've all seen it. There are knives that are sharper and tougher than these knives, and you have seen them. These knives are all man-made, and in the near future, we will be able to make those knives as well. What did we make these things from? Knowledge. Where is the knowledge? Liu Yao nodded his brain, and then said, "Here, I also brought a copy." Now Zhang Daosong is copying with a group of children. This copied knowledge needs to be placed in a special place, categorized, and let everyone check it. This place is the library. ”

Zhao Shilu may have read a private school for a few days, and muttered: "Is that the Siku Quanshu?" ”

Liu Yao waved his hand firmly and said, "It's different." The Siku Quanshu is only a part of knowledge, a small part, and I want to say, a very useless part. It has no knowledge of prospecting and mining, no knowledge of steelmaking and iron, no cultivation and breeding, no construction of houses, and no legislation and elections as I am talking about. All of this is in my knowledge. ”

Sun Zhenggang asked, "Then, where did you get this knowledge?" ”

"That's a good question. I don't know how to answer this question myself. I promise I'll give you an answer someday, but not right now. Liu Yao spread his hands helplessly, and then said: "In addition, our library also has to record our own history. Mr. Zhao knows the Siku Quanshu, and he must know the historical records and the twenty-four ...... Oh, the Twenty-Two History. However, in these historical records, there is no record of who invented the waterwheel, and there is no record of how much grain Bian Liang could eat per capita in a certain year, and how much grain they fought. There is no record of how many children were born that year, and what their names were...... We will record all of this in libraries everywhere. Seeing everyone's slightly excited and slightly puzzled expressions, Liu continued: "Everyone, we are preparing to build the Heroes' Ancestral Hall. In this ancestral hall, I will keep a detailed record of each soldier who died, what his name was, what kind of family he had, when he enlisted, how well he trained, what battles he fought, why he died, what he did before he died, and what wishes he had. When each of us comes into the world, don't we all hope that we can be remembered by future generations? ”

Everyone was very moved when they heard this. Li Jiangong squatted down with his hands on his face, his shoulders twitching, tears flowing from his fingers. Mei Xianzhuo said to Liu Yao: "Li Jiangong and his elder brother once joined the army together, but later my brother died in battle, and his bones were not recovered. ”

Li Jiangong stood up and said: "Mr. Liu, not only have the bones not been recovered, but no one knows how, when and where he died, and which battle he was in when he joined the army. If it weren't for my brother, my brother would have disappeared from heaven and earth. After speaking, he bowed to Liu Yao and said loudly, "Sir, I thank you for your decision. Although my brother didn't have a chance to enter this Hero's Ancestral Hall, this ancestral hall made me feel at ease. I'm getting married and having a baby! ”

Everyone was overjoyed and congratulated Li Jiangong one after another, and some even acted as a matchmaker on the spot. Li Jiangong is about to be thirty-five years old, and in this time and space, some people are about to become grandfathers, but he is not married yet. It turned out that the crux of the problem was the past experience. Liu Yao said with emotion: "Before I came here, I lived in peaceful years, and although life was difficult, few people died. Even so, there are people around me who wonder why they should bring their children to suffer when life is so difficult. ”

Li Jiangong thought for a moment and asked softly: "Sir, is it true that only people in the army can enter the Heroes' Ancestral Hall when they die?" Liu Yao knew what he was thinking, and replied loudly: "Anyone who has contributed to the people of Freedom Mountain, who died in the ancestral hall, did not die in the office, and entered the big library." Those that involve secrets that should not be disclosed will also be recorded accordingly, but they will not be disclosed to everyone for the time being, and will not be made public until those secrets are no longer important. Of course, his children and descendants are not subject to this restriction and can be seen at any time. ”

Li Jiangong led a group of people to do the work of the CIA, and he was very satisfied with this answer. He nodded happily and added: "When it will be made public, I'm afraid it will be decided by the department he serves."

"That's pretty much it. Maybe not one department, maybe several departments decided together. Liu Yao waved his hand excitedly and said: "In the future, there will be special staff in the Heroes' Ancestral Hall, and anyone who comes to inquire about the deeds of the heroes will be introduced in detail, and a copy will be given." There are also places and ceremonies for memorial services in the ancestral hall. These all cost money. I was worried that people would agree with my plan, but I don't think anyone has a problem with this. ”

Everyone shouted, "Agreed!" Looking at Lin Mang in front of him, he had ups and downs in his heart, but he didn't know where to start for a while. At this time, I heard Qian Er's shout behind him: "Sir, the gun has been finalized." Following the prestige, I saw Qian Er running over with a few people and carrying six or seven guns.

Nodding and greeting everyone, Qian Er stood still towards the woods and shouted, "Time!" ”。 One of the landers hurriedly took an hourglass from his satchel and handed over a gun. Qian Er picked up the gun and held it in his arms, held the bolt and pulled it, revealing an opening, reached out and took one from the row of bullets pinned to his waist, filled in the opening, and then locked the magazine with a click, pulled the trigger on the shoulder of the gun, and with a bang, a piece of sawdust exploded on a big tree at a distance of about 50 meters in front of him, and the bullet penetrated deeply into the tree.

Everyone was moved, such a fast reload speed, no weapon in this time and space can compare. Qian Er kept his hands on the wheel, pulled open the magazine, took out the cartridge case, and began to load and lock the magazine with the muzzle facing down, and then raised the gun to fire. Liu Yao noticed that Qian Er aimed slightly for about half a second this time, and there was a loud bang, and the second shot obviously hit a place not far from the previous shot.

Everyone was still moved just now, and they all gasped at this time. The muskets of this time and space can be as powerful as modern rifles, but due to the accuracy of machining, the accuracy of the head is really lackluster. Whether or not such a big target can be brushed off the side at a distance of 50 meters depends on luck. Encouraged by the excellent performance of the second shot, Qian Er's movements became more fluent, and he actually fired eight shots in one minute, and by the time the apprentice reported the time, the bullet casings of the eighth shot had been taken out. In front of the big tree, there were six bullet holes. Li Jiangong couldn't help but run to the past, took out a knife and dug it up, and didn't come back for half a day.

Liu Yaoyu took the lead and applauded. The performance of this gun was really beyond my expectations, and it could be so good. Qian Er reported: "The accuracy and reloading speed, everyone has seen, and the life span is 600 to 700 rounds. The wear and tear of the chamber was too great, the accuracy and strength were not good, and a few were blown up after more than 700 rounds. ”

"What kind of bullet are you using? Oh, it must be Zhang Daosong's design. I didn't see the drawstring. Liu Yao took a bullet from Qian Er's belt and looked at it carefully.

"Yes sir, the action of putting the drawstring on the bullet slows it down, and the other is difficult to operate in the dark. Sometimes I am in a hurry and forget to remove a drawstring, which brings danger. Qian Er participated in the whole experiment and had a thorough understanding of the situation: "But the gun with the rope is very useful, and it is good to be able to shoot a thousand rounds." We didn't have any more bullets to pull the string and stopped the test. ”

"Yes, the way of pushing is to shoot all the mess out of the chamber of the gun, and it must wear out the barrel. But we had to be convenient and fast, so we had to bear the loss of the barrel. This shot is only allowed to shoot 500 rounds. After that, it will be scrapped and the barrel will be recycled. Tell the troops that each soldier has a gun, and that there must be a record of how many bullets the soldier fired. Once it reaches five hundred, it must be scrapped. ”

As he was talking, he heard a burst of gunfire around him, and everyone who was excited picked up their guns and started fighting. The workers of the carpentry workshop were overwhelmed by the guidance of this and the teaching of that. Liu Yao hurriedly shouted to stop and said to everyone: "Everyone! The gun is a professional tool, and it must not be moved casually. We need to start from scratch and establish the habit of using guns in a proper manner. A gun with a carpentry workshop for protection. Even Qian Er and I are counted here, and there are a few people in the woodsmith workshop who can shoot a few guns. The rest is there. The crowd hurriedly grabbed the workers around them and lined up with guns.

(To be continued.) )