Xiao Rou and Huang Baijia's granddaughter lowered their heads and cautiously walked up to him.

"Get them two sets of military uniforms, this is the training ground of the army, idle people can't wait to enter, since they are in, then they are considered to have joined the army!"

Yang Feng said with a gloomy face.

Well, he is worried about how to set a precedent for female soldiers, how can he miss such a fat sheep sent to the door.

"Huh?!"

Xiaorou and the two were stupid.

What is this? Pull Zhuangding? But we're not strong, okay?

"Disagree? That is, trespassing in the military restricted area, according to the law, you will be punished with a cane, are you willing to be beaten? ”

Yang Feng said.

This year, the cane is going to take off the pants and play the pi shares, if the little girl who is not out of the pavilion plays the pi shares, it is equivalent to asking them to simply find a place to hang themselves, although they know that Yang Feng will not really fight, but the two are still frightened to the point that their little faces are white, and they look at each other with complaining eyes, but then Xiaorou's eyes lit up.

"I, I'm a minor, minors are to be protected!"

She said hurriedly.

"Who said that there is such an article in the Da Ming Law? How did I not know? “

"You said it yourself, and you said that you have to be at least seventeen years old to be a soldier, and I am not old enough."

"Huh? Okay, that's it, so you're old enough, right? “

Yang Feng looked at the granddaughter of the Huang Baijia family and said.

"I ......"

The latter wanted to cry and look at him without tears, but then gritted his teeth, reached out and snatched the military uniform that a soldier had brought him, and looked at Yang Feng with hatred.

"Take her to change her clothes."

Yang Feng said to the soldier casually.

"As for you, you're not old enough to be considered a Boy Scout, so let's kick together!"

Then he said to Xiao Rou.

The latter was immediately dumbfounded.

So in this way, the first female soldier of the Ming Army officially joined the active service, but considering her special status, she was arranged to be a nurse in the medical team, and she did not have to live in the barracks like a soldier in the field army, but just commuted to and from work on time like a job, in fact, the captain of the medical team was her cousin and grandfather Huang Baigu. But even so, Huang Wei, her name is Huang Wei, and her joining the Ming Army still caused a sensation in Zhoushan, after all, female soldiers are still a bit too exaggerated.

"What are female soldiers, in ancient times, there was Liang Hongyu to fight against gold, isn't the Jin Kingdom the ancestor of the Tartars?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

"That's right!"

Lord Chen Xiang nodded and said.

In front of them was a furnace, the coke in it was burning fiercely, and on top of the furnace was a graphite crucible, which Yang Feng took directly from the parallel time and space over there, the two time and space were like a wall to him, he could open a door on the wall at any time, but everything on the other side of the wall was constantly changing with the change of location. So he didn't know what was on the other side of the door when he opened the door, so he could only try his luck, and on the other side of Zhoushan Island, there was an industrial park and the like, and he not only found a printing factory that could carry banana water for him, but also found a small machinery factory, which happened to have a furnace for smelting stainless steel.

The only pity is that people don't use coke furnaces for a long time, and now they all use electric furnaces, and graphite silicon carbide crucibles are just smelting containers.

Of course, it's not a big deal.

Yang Feng unceremoniously pulled all the crucibles over them, including the spare, and then made a coke oven by himself, as for the coke, it was not worth mentioning, at this time, it had already been used in large quantities, and he found someone to sneak back to the other side to contact it, just like he said before, those ordinary people under Kang Mazi took care of him in the Ming and Qing dynasties, as long as there was money to be made, there was nothing they didn't dare to sell, and soon some small boats transported a large amount of coke to the sea and completed the transaction with his ship.

In fact, don't talk about this, it is strategic materials such as grain, which can still be bought from those merchants on the shore, and Kang Mazi has not taken care of these things for the time being, and unless he engages in the old game of not being able to go to sea, smuggling is impossible to prevent.

At this time, inside this crucible, there was a pot of fiery molten steel, and it was not smelted with iron, it was directly melted with the steel he dragged from there, and several shirtless blacksmiths were busy beside them, and soon one of them reported to Yang Feng that it was okay. After getting Yang Feng's nod, several of them used large stainless steel pliers to lift the crucible down and put it on a stone platform, and then carefully tilted it to let the molten steel flow into the sand mold below, pouring a total of three sand molds, and then the crucible was carried back to the furnace and began to smelt the next furnace of steel.

"This thing is good, it's just too slow, if you really want to fight, the consumption of shells will definitely not be able to keep up."

Lord Chen Xiang said with a frown.

What they are casting now is the flowering shell designed by Yang Feng, according to the Valkyrie's twelve-pounder standard, this level of artillery is also a large number of the Qing artillery they have captured.

"Let's use it first! I'll find another way to solve it, make do with it for a while, and then we don't have to think about this problem when we have our own steel mill. ”

Yang Feng said.

He had now figured out how to solve the problem.

Soon the molten steel in the sand mold cooled, and after the sand mold was broken, the round spherical cannonball with holes inside was exposed, and then put it in the water for final cooling, and then it could be placed in front of Yang Dashuai, and then filled with black powder. The 120 mm diameter shell, the empty chamber left in it, the final load of black powder was not much, a total of only more than half a catty. This is also thanks to Yang Feng's overall casting of carbon steel, in fact, the flowering bullets of the same caliber at this time are cast in two pieces of pig iron, in order to ensure that the strength is very thick, it can also hold more than 100 grams, and if the twelve-pound cannon is blown, there are only a few shrapnel explodes, and the explosive power is not as good as the solid shell, and the latter can kill a bunch of people if it also hits the crowd with kinetic energy alone.

However, this shell has not yet been completed, and a wooden butt has to be installed, the work is very simple, in fact, the most troublesome thing for Yang Feng is the overall casting, which requires him to personally participate and instruct, and the cork butt can be made by a carpenter casually, and there is also a woodpipe fuse, which is also very simple, nothing more than a cork tube, which is filled with a small amount of gunpowder, and then marked with a scale representing different combustion times according to the length, and cut out the reserved hole of the appropriate length into the shell when needed.

A full-fledged shell was finally completed after a long and hectic time.

"Let's go, let's try the gun!"

Yang Feng picked up a cannonball and said.

Chen Xiangzhu and Yinian Monk who were following him also picked up one each, and then followed him to the fort, loaded it into a twelve-pounder cannon, and then quickly evacuated and fired by the artillery in charge of firing.

The high-temperature air flow of the rapid burning of gunpowder in the barrel of the cannon pushed the shell to fly out at the same time, ignited the fuse facing forward, and the shell flew out of the barrel with a whistling, and the butt also became a burnt fragment at the moment of flying, but it ensured the sealing to the greatest extent in the process of discharging. The impetus gained by this shell was much greater than before, and the shell, which had only been able to hit about two miles, ended up falling nearly three miles away, and at this moment, the fuse burned to the end, and the gunpowder filled inside was instantly detonated, turning into a brilliant flame.

"This thing is good, if you have this thing, you won't be afraid of the Tartar cavalry."

Yinian monk said happily.

"No, it's not enough."

Yang Feng looked at the fire ball and shook his head and said.

This kind of cannonball looks scary, but in fact it is not as powerful as ordinary grenades, after all, the power of black powder is limited, if you want to really make this kind of cannonball exert its power, you have to load explosives, but at this time he is still a bit too exaggerated to make explosives, at least in the short term, he has not yet been able to fight the world, black powder is black powder, anyway, it is not too tall to deal with Kang Mazi's men, this kind of cannonball is absolutely easy to scare the cavalry.

But even with such shells, he had to solve the problem of mass production.

Fortunately, he has found a way.

That night, it was originally scheduled to be the General Military Mansion.

After the restoration of Dinghai, it was made a private residence by Yang Fengshou, but he was mainly in the original county government converted into the Marshal's Mansion, and rarely came to live here, but since he found out that the other side of this place was actually a factory, he began to really live here, but the Marshal's Mansion was changed into a special office space.

At this time, in the study in the backyard, Yang Feng was shamelessly stealing a young woman in a skirt opposite him.

The latter frowned and leaned at her desk looking at the computer screen, unaware that a pair of eyes were staring down at her slightly open neckline, and even a hand was reaching for her, until that hand placed a note in front of her, and she screamed in fright and stood up suddenly, looking in horror at the horrible sight in front of her.

But at this moment, Yang Feng quickly withdrew his hand, picked up a small gold ingot from the table in front of him, and put it directly on her neckline with evil taste.

Well, he's going to make a deal that spans time and space.

He had already discovered that just as the people here couldn't see the window he erased, the people over there couldn't see the window, but the people here couldn't see the hand he stretched out into the window, but the people over there could see it, and he could drag the things over there to this side, or put the things on that side, so let's just try it and see if I could directly find a collaborator from there to buy what I needed.

This woman is the owner of this machine factory, that is, the victim of a bunch of crucibles that he has taken.

The little gold ingot landed directly between her twin peaks, and she screamed in fright, as if she had been thrown a red-hot piece of iron and hurriedly pulled it out, when a secretary-like girl hurriedly walked in, and Yang Feng hurriedly stopped his prank. The woman had already taken out the little gold ingot, and at the same time read the words on his note, calmed down and let the secretary out, and then sat back at the desk, took the pen and quickly wrote a line, picked it up and held it to her chest.