Chapter 30: The Gift of the King

"How?"

The room was silent, and a pin drop could be heard.

Only the slight sound of salsa was heard, which was the slight sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the rice paper because it was too sharp.

Huang Feihong finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked softly.

But he didn't get a response, he couldn't help but turn his head to look, and found that Zhao Xiaolong's whole person was stupid, staring, lowering his head, and staring at the rice paper with rapid breathing.

Looking down, I saw that there were rows of horizontal black characters on the rice paper, the black characters were extremely upright, square, and looked very neat, giving people a sense of neatness. Under the black letters, strange and ugly pictures emerged, and Huang Feihong was inexplicable.

The drawings are so ugly that they look like children's graffiti.

There are also text annotations next to it, and the font is neat and beautiful, which makes Huang Feihong have a lot of good feelings.

What Wang Tian wrote was all things that he remembered from memory. He doesn't remember much, but he doesn't need much. It's not even accurate, and the operability is a bit evil in Wang Tian's opinion.

But she still drew it.

After all, this was one of the few ways he could think of that could help Huang Feihong win quickly.

The sixteen-character combat policy, the guidance on the general direction of the future, and some unclear suggestions all surprised Zhao Xiaolong. Even if it is Huang Feihong, although he can't understand it, he also feels that Brother Hand writes very well.

Huang Feihong looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhao, what Brother Hand wrote is very useful?" ”

Zhao Xiaolong's eyes lit up: "How can it be useless?" It's not just useful, it's just a stroke of genius. ”

Zhao Xiaolong's face was full of joy, and the corners of Wang Tian's mouth hooked when he heard it, and he was proud in his heart. With a flick of his fingers, he flicked the brush out, clapped his hands, and then canceled the operation of his hands. With that comfortable and natural appearance, Huang Feihong's eyebrows jumped when he saw it, and Zhao Xiaolong was even more respectful when he saw it.

He picked up the piece of paper with trembling hands, and slowly filled it with black letters and a paper full of pictures, which seemed to Zhao Xiaolong as a treasure map.

Huang Feihong was a little suspicious, not because he doubted the purpose of Brother Hand, but because he felt that this thing was a bit nonsense. Noticing Zhao Xiaolong's excited face, Huang Feihong hesitated, but still opened his mouth to persuade: "This, the operability is not strong, right?" ”

Zhao Xiaolong didn't get angry at all when he heard this, but nodded happily: "General, you're right. This tunnel war is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and even if it is useful, it is not very useful. However, we still need to be prepared, and if we are attacked into the hinterland, we can also add problems to the enemy. Although it is said that this tunnel war is of little use, it looks like chicken ribs. But something else is really priceless! ”

Zhao Xiaolong's eyes flickered, and he spread out the paper that had been dried, looking at the graphics and handwriting on it, and admired it. Running his finger over the handwriting, he explained while reading: "General, this 16-character combat policy has a great effect on our army. The Qing army was numerous and powerful. Even if we can win, we will be held back, and after a long time, the disadvantage will be obvious. Using this method, however, can delay the pace of the Qing soldiers, which is very beneficial to us. Perhaps, it can also make the Qing soldiers collapse without a fight. ”

Huang Feihong listened more and more seriously, and after Zhao Xiaolong's explanation, he understood that the so-called sixteen-character combat policy, as well as those sparrow tactics that seemed to be a bit child's play, the wolf pack tactics and the tactics of playing dead and biting ears, were actually very effective.

The two of them were admiring while explaining, and Zhao Xiaolong, who listened to it, laughed, and his heart was extremely happy.

He not only wrote about tactics, but also reminded Huang Feihong to pay attention to cultivating science, pointed out the general direction of future development, and elaborated on the concept between the state and the imperial court, and focused on the national territory.

He only hoped that after his own guidance, the two of them could change. No matter how bad it is, it can still keep its inherent territory. Even if the two of them give their strength, they may not be able to expand their territory.

"If this so-called constitutional monarchy is followed, then won't the emperor have no rights?"

Huang Feihong frowned a little, he still knew some things about Western countries, after all, the thirteenth aunt had stayed abroad. But for a native of China, the emperor is the emperor, and blasphemy is never allowed.

Even if he embarked on the road of rebellion, Huang Feihong still thinks so, and he thinks so even more firmly.

This kind of change is silent, and even Huang Feihong himself can't notice it.

Only Zhao Xiaolong can feel the changes in Huang Feihong. He knew that Huang Feihong was no longer the martial arts master, and now he was walking towards the peak of his unpredictability little by little.

"General, it's too early to think about this, let's study these things." He pointed to a wrap-like figure with his finger and said, Huang Feihong nodded and was diverted: "Okay, what is this?" ”

It was a strange package, and a thin thread was pulled out, which was very strange. Huang Feihong didn't understand it at a glance. Noticing the text next to it, I was taken aback: "Dynamite pack? ”

"That's right, dynamite packs." Zhao Xiaolong's expression was solemn, and he nodded and said, "And the grenade, look at this, this is a special item device for explosives, buried in the ground......"

"Here...... This seems to be an improved musket? What is it? Foreign cars? It's a lot like it, but it's a three-wheeled ......"

The more they looked at it, the more surprised they became, and they could fully imagine how much power they would add to their side if these things were taken out. The two of them were already on fire in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to sort it out quickly.

"Brother Zhao, isn't there a group of foreigners? There are also those who have returned from abroad, give them things and let them study them. Not to mention anything else, explosives packs and grenades must be researched first. ”

"Hahaha, I think this tricycle is not bad, foreigners' foreign cars are all two-wheeled, and our tricycle can completely surpass them. This thing, it's too convenient to transport supplies. ”

Zhao Xiaolong was overjoyed, put away the drawings, and put them on his chest like an ancestral treasure: "General, I'll arrange for someone to study it." You can rest assured that within seven days, you will definitely make explosives packs. ”

The explosives pack is very simple, and there are ways to make it, but the difference is the configuration of gunpowder and some other technical problems. Zhao Xiaolong didn't understand, but he also saw that this thing could be made completely, so he didn't worry about it.

Huang Feihong watched Zhao Xiaolong leave, and waved his hand vigorously, excited in his heart.

He was a little worried about his future, but as time passed, his mentality changed little by little. By now, Huang Feihong has discovered that he may really succeed.