"Isn't this a bit too expensive, if this is a big battle, a few thousand pieces out, it will be a small million taels of silver."

"With so much money, it was enough to fight a Northern Expedition in the past."

Zhu Chupang was still distressed, his father begged him to pay for the war, but it was only a few million taels of silver.

But now it's good, fighting a war is like throwing money.

Not to mention other branches of the military, rockets alone consume so much.

This has to be added to the consumption of other branches of the military, and now after a big war, it will cost tens of millions of taels of silver.

Ten million taels of silver, God, if this had been put in the past, it would have been enough for Zhu Di to fight the grassland barbarians several times.

"Dad, that's not how this account is calculated."

Zhu Zhangui, who had just returned to a few people after watching the rocket, happened to hear Zhu Fatpang's words.

"It is true that we have spent some money to fight the war now, but the benefits brought to us by the war are several times, dozens or even hundreds of times that of the war consumption."

"Don't talk about other places, just take Ah Sanxing Province as an example, when I proposed to fight here in the past, except for Xia Yuanji's money fan who supported me, including grandpa, you were not optimistic."

"I even made a two-year appointment, if it weren't for the income of Ah San later, I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will want me back."

The old man on the side nodded in agreement.

"Yes, boss, this account really can't be counted like this."

"If every war brings benefits like Ah San, the cost of fighting a war is just a drizzle."

Zhu Chubby was helpless.

He also knew what this meant, but the problem was that the grandfather and grandson only won the war, and if they failed, it would not be a loss to the wife and a soldier.

However, seeing that the old man and his son were so interested, Zhu Fatpang didn't want to say anything frustrating, which made the two unhappy, so he nodded silently and stood aside without saying anything.

"Liugong, can you pull it out and demonstrate it now?"

Dad is used to being poor, and Zhu Zhangui knows that he feels sorry for money, and his father is no longer talking, and he is not silent.

Zhu Fatpang is also the emperor no matter how he says, and he is still the son of the other party, this day his son teaches Lao Tzu a lesson, and he can't hang up Lao Tzu's face when he says it.

In addition, he was also very much looking forward to the power of the rocket, so after his father was silent, he looked directly at Liu Gong, the head of the rocket department.

"Absolutely." Liugong grinned, stretched out his hand and patted the shelf next to him, "It's all live ammunition on it, as long as you install the launcher, you can use it directly." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, I'm going to see if this thing is as horrible as you two say."

The old man, who was also very interested on the side, learned that this big killer weapon could be used at any time, waved his hand domineeringly, and ordered to drive to the test site and directly come to the actual combat experiment.

Zhu Chupang on the side opened his mouth to persuade his grandfather and grandson to save a little.

After all, this thing is launched in one round, and it is more than 1,000 taels of silver, and all that is fired is money.

It's just a matter of hitting the enemy's head, this plain release is indeed a bit wasteful.

But seeing the two grandfathers and grandsons in high spirits, he closed his mouth again.

The son doesn't care, if he stops his father's interest, it is estimated that he will be scolded again.

Forget it, for the New Year, don't feel uncomfortable with yourself, the more than 1,000 taels of silver will be used as fireworks for the New Year, making the old man happy.

Equipped with a terrifying and murderous aura, Zhu Zhangui and the others naturally would not sit on it, let alone have the idea of driving it themselves.

This thing has just been developed, and it has not yet been tested in actual combat, and the devil knows that it is stable and unstable.

If you swing a few times on the road and explode directly, it will be a lot of fun.

A special driver, driving a three-bonsai loaded with rockets, under the protection of the royal guards, left the artisan camp first.

The royal guards did not protect the three collapses, but used them as a clear road.

As I said just now, this thing is unstable, and it's a big New Year these days, and the streets are full of people, if you don't clean up and have an accident, the court won't want to have a safe year.

After confirming that Sanbangzi had gone away, the old man waved his hand to let the group get on the horse, followed slowly behind, and went to the experimental site.

"Your Highness!"

As soon as Zhu Zhangui and his entourage came out of the gate of the craftsman camp, Hu Yu, who had been waiting at the gate for a long time, walked over with a monkey with a blue nose and swollen face.

Zhu Zhangui glanced at it, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his monkey, and snorted lightly: "Don't fight too hard for the New Year, if you continue to come back to work tomorrow, I will find someone to take your place." ”

The monkey Zhu Zhangui is not going to take it with him.

This kid is really unreliable, and in the past two years he has followed him, but he has delayed his bad things.

That is, this guy has been with him for many years, except for being a little looser and sloppy, he does his best.

If the relationship is more ordinary, Zhu Zhangui is estimated to be thrown directly into the Jinyi Wei Prison, so that Ji just greeted the other party properly.

"Yes!"

Hu Yu responded with an order, and kicked the bundle of sturdy, strong-nosed, blue-faced and swollen monkeys to his subordinates.

"Bring this guy back and lock him up first, let him give me a good reflection and reflection, and I'll clean him up when I get back."

How Hu Yu planned to teach the monkey a lesson, Zhu Zhangui didn't care, he didn't interfere in the affairs of the people below, this was his principle of doing things.

He is a man who wants to become an emperor in the future, not a gang boss, if he takes care of everything, he will be exhausted to death sooner or later.

If there is anything to do, just find the boss who is in trouble, and if the boss can't solve it, then get the boss done.

It's still the same sentence, three-legged toads are not easy to find, people who want to be officials are everywhere, you can't do it well, someone can do it well.

The site of the rocket test was selected 10 miles from the capital.

The place is a hillside area, and later the rockets will hit the target hill directly.

As the personnel arrived, Liugong took the craftsmen and began to adjust the rocket launcher.

As a few men shook the handle vigorously, the front end of the launch vehicle began to slowly lift, pointing diagonally to the small hillside in the distance.

"Emperor Tai, the car is ready, do you want to start now."

Liugong, who was busy and sweating profusely, rode to the old man on horseback and asked if it would start.

The old man, who hadn't eaten at noon and was already a little hungry, glanced at the sun in the west and nodded.

"Let's start, let's go back to dinner when we're done, I'm in for a treat, whatever you want to eat tonight, I'll let the imperial dining room send it to you."

"Emperor Xie!"

It is a great honor for the emperor to invite him to dinner, and Liugong saluted excitedly, picked up the small flag and waved it vigorously at the launch point, announcing the official start of the test.

Zhu Zhangui and the others were more than a mile away from the launch vehicle, and they were so far away that they were afraid that this thing would explode in place, so it was more reliable to watch it from a distance.

As Liugong's order was conveyed, in Zhu Zhangui's telescope, he saw that the craftsmen and masters who were originally debugging next to the launch vehicle boarded their horses and galloped into the distance.

This is an explicit order of Zhu Zhangui, and no craftsmen and masters can participate in any dangerous experimental projects.

They were all cultivated by him with great difficulty, and the loss of a Zhu Zhangui could make him feel distressed for a few days.

A few years ago, a master in the steam engine department died of illness, and Zhu Zhangui was sad for several days, but you can think about the importance he attaches to talents.

After the craftsmen were far away, an experimenter in heavy armor came to a rocker and got ready.

This guy wears such a thick one, not to resist the shamprapnel that exploded after the test failed, but to ensure that the other party keeps a whole corpse in the explosion.

The ancients were the heaviest corpses, and a complete burial was the best outcome, and they would not choose to burn them with fire unless it was a last resort.

Because in the eyes of the ancients, burning it with fire is a great disrespect to the dead, and if there is a wind or something after the burning, it will crush the bones and scatter ashes.

As Liugong raised a flag again, the person who was defending his whole body began to shake the joystick in front of him vigorously.

"Buzz Buzz..."

The sound of electromagnetic friction sounded, and an electric current rushed down the wire connected to the launch vehicle to the ignition point.

"Click!"

The electric current passed through a device, and a small sound of an object opening sounded, followed by the rocket in first place, and a flash of fire suddenly erupted from the tail, and the rocket made a deafening roar, and flew out of the orbital device with a "whoosh".

Just as everyone was looking at the rockets flying out, the rockets in sixth place flew out with a whistling follow.

Then the lower 1st and lower 6th, dragging a thick tail flame, flew out of a large arc, whistling towards the distance, about three miles of hills.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The mountain, which was full of dead leaves, was covered by the explosion, and the smoke and dead leaves kicked up by the explosion completely obscured the mountain.

"Good!"

Looking at the mountain obscured by the explosion, the old man swung his fist excitedly.

This weapon is so much to his liking.

The explosion is powerful and covers a wide area, which is simply the biggest nemesis of the military formation.

With this powerful coverage area and terrifying lethality, not to mention the ordinary infantry legion, it is the heavy armor legion covered with heavy armor, and it will burp even if it is hit.

"Goo-dong!"

Zhu Gaosui, who was accompanying the old man on the side, swallowed his saliva fiercely, "Dad, this is too fierce, just this round, it is estimated that a 10,000-strong army can be disabled." ”

The old man laughed when he heard this, and said domineeringly: "With this artifact, who else in the world can stop my Da Ming's footsteps!" ”

Zhu Fatpang on the side nodded approvingly, "That's right, with this artifact, the world is in the hands of my father, but it's just too expensive." ”

"Hahaha..."

The group laughed out loud again, and this laughter was full of domineering spirit that no country in the world was an enemy.

"Master Liu, you have to speed up production and storage here, even if you don't have anything to tell the court, the money is not enough, and I will save it for you even if you don't eat."

"You must store no less than 500 rounds of rockets for me by March next year."

Seeing the power of the rocket, the old man's heart, which had gradually fallen silent, stirred again.

He is not willing to be lonely, and he wants to be debauched again before he dies.

The plateau has not yet been recovered, and the Timurid Empire in the west is still fighting against Zhang Fu, and the old man wants to solve these two scourges before he dies.

After settling these two guys, he has no regrets at all.

Having laid down such a large territory, he is not afraid of dying to see his father.

Even when he saw his father, he could say it arrogantly.

"Old man, I am a hundred times stronger than the Zhu Yunwen you chosen, and I am not even worse than you."

"It is legend that you have become an emperor from a beggar, but I have laid down the biggest country in the history of Yanhuang, and even the land of the Yuan Dynasty is beyond the reach of our Ming Dynasty, and I am not worse than you."

Thinking of seeing his old man, the old man knew his political achievements, and regretted the scene at the beginning, and the old man looked forward to it.

That is, he doesn't want to die now, otherwise he might go back and hang himself tonight, and then go to the old guy who has been domineering and stubborn all his life, and pretend to be ruthless.

"Command!"

Glancing at Zhu Chubby, seeing that he didn't have any opinions, and just nodded with a smile on the side, Liu Gong breathed a sigh of relief and saluted.

After all, the old man has taken a back seat, and now he is in charge of Zhu Fatpang.

If Zhu Fatpang strongly opposes and continues to increase the production of rockets, Liugong can only stare dryly.

Playing industrial technology, there is no money to play with fart.

After a day of wandering around and seeing countless new achievements, the old man finally went home satisfied.

Originally, Zhu Zhangui thought that after the old man went back, he would have a meal, and then go to Taimiao to brag.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, the old man pulled him and Zhu Chupang, and under Zhu Gaosui's envious, jealous and hateful eyes, he ran to the old man's specially decorated war room.

"Dad, who are you going to fight?"

As soon as he arrived at the war room, Zhu Chupang looked at the old man vigilantly.

The country has just been stable for a short time, and his son is the same as his old man, a master who can't stay idle. Zhu Fatpang thought about taking advantage of his life for a few years to clean up his son's house, let Daming rest and recuperate for a while, so that he could recuperate and wait for his son to take over and stride forward.

In his thoughts, if you can fight a big battle in the past few years, don't fight.

When Zhu Zhangui went to the West, he told him not to start a war with the West until he had to, and to delay it for a while if he could.

It was precisely because of Zhu Pangpang's advice that Zhu Zhangui chose to support a force to disrupt the West.

Otherwise, with his disgust for those white-skinned pigs, he would definitely go to war without any delay.

The world is so big, one force is enough, and having more forces will have no effect except for delaying the progress of civilization.

In Zhu Zhangui's thoughts, it is enough to have a Ming in this world, and with the hard-working and intelligent people of Yanhuang, they will definitely take this planet and fly out of the galaxy and to the entire universe.

The best job of the white-skinned pigs and in the West is to be a cow and a horse for the Ming Dynasty, and strive to give full play to their height and weight advantages to contribute to the development of the Yanhuang civilization.

"Ahem!"

Facing the fat son's eyes, the old man coughed twice unnaturally.

As he got older and took a back seat, the old man began to be a little afraid of this son, and now he wants to do something, just like a child facing an adult, afraid that he will be opposed if he speaks out.

"Grandpa, you're planning to fight the plateau!"

Zhu Zhangui, who had long understood the old man's thoughts, saw that the old man did not dare to face his father's gaze, and said with a smile what the other party thought.

The old man nodded hurriedly, pulled the fat son with an unhappy expression, pointed to the map and said:

"Boss, look at how beautiful this picture is, the three of us, but it has laid the largest territory in the history of Yanhuang and opened up countless living spaces for future generations."

"To be honest, at this point, I have no regrets in my heart, even if I die now, I am not afraid to see your grandfather, because we have proud capital."

"But we haven't taken this place yet, you said that if I go down and show it to your grandfather with a map, if your grandfather asks me why this area hasn't turned red yet, how should I answer him."

"So in order not to let your grandfather fall down, you let your father be willful again."

"I promise, after hitting the plateau, all the maps will be turned red in our Ming Dynasty, and I will raise flowers and grass at home, walk the dog or something, and never trouble you again."

Hearing his father mention his grandfather, he thought of the thorn in his father's heart, and Zhu Fatpang's originally stiff face gradually relaxed.

His father has worked too hard in his life, and he worked the battlefield for the throne?

Zhu Fatpang can answer accurately, no, his father is so desperate, he is desperate for the sake of the family.

At that time, the situation had reached the point where there was no way to retreat, and once it regressed, the life of the whole family would not be guaranteed, let alone today's glory.

He still remembers what his father said when he went to borrow troops from King Ning and asked him to guard Beiping City.

"It's not that Dad likes to rebel and like that position, but we have no way out. Compared to that position, I want our family to live a good life. But we want to live like that, others don't allow it, he always thinks that we don't have good intentions and want to rebel against him. ”

"It's precisely because he has this idea that he just wants to kill us, and we can't do it if we don't work hard."

"Boss, we can defeat Zhu Yunwen 10 times, but he Zhu Yunwen is still the emperor, but as long as Zhu Yunwen defeats us once, our family may never turn over, and you, I, father and son, and the whole family will be reduced to death row."

"So no matter what it's for, we can't lose, as long as we have a breath of air, we have to fight, only by fighting, can we save the life of the whole family, and only by fighting, can our family not be threatened."

It was precisely because of his father's words that after Zhu Fatpang left his father, he protected Beiping City to the death and kept this last chance for his father.

For this reason, he never liked war, worked hard to study the art of war, and even dragged his somewhat disabled feet and put on armor to fight with the soldiers on the city wall.

Now everything is in the past, and the high-spirited father is now full of gray hair, and his body has rickets.

Zhu Chupang felt that he was particularly unfilial, his father should have been nursing at such an age, but now he is still worried about Daming and future generations.

"Dad, my son doesn't disagree with you playing on the plateau, he just thinks that the environment is bad, and you are so old, and my son is afraid that you won't be able to stand the environment over there."

The environment of the plateau, Zhu Zhangui told Zhu Chupang, so he was very worried about his wayward father, who ran to the plateau, couldn't stand the environment there, and there was something unexpected.

"It's okay... It's okay..."

Seeing that his fat son showed signs of loosening, the old man hurriedly waved his hand.

"I'll just wait in the land of Yungui, let the little cub go to the war, he is young, no matter how bad the environment is, he can bear it."

"The environment in Yungui is good, the four seasons are like spring, I am there to cultivate my self-cultivation, hunting, fishing and fishing, waiting for the good news of the cubs, and definitely not stepping on the plateau."

"Really."

Zhu Chupang is still a little worried, he knows what kind of virtue his father has.

It sounds good, but when it comes to doing things, it's a different story.

"It's more real than real gold."

The old man nodded seriously, and pointed at Zhu Zhangui and said: "You can give the little cub a holy decree, if I don't obey and run up the plateau without permission, you can let him forcibly carry me back." ”

Seeing that the old man had talked about this, Zhu Fatpang knew that if he objected again, the old man would probably be angry.

He glanced up at Zhu Zhangui, and after nodding slightly, he raised his hand and patted the location of the plateau on the map.

"Okay, then let's fight, next year!"

PS: Let me tell you, a new book will be released in the early morning of March 1st, and if you are interested, you can go and see it, find any problems, and unreasonable places to mention directly, so that I can adjust the outline, if the problem is too big, or everyone feels bad, it is too late to delete and rewrite.

The introduction of the new book, I voted in the author's chapter, let's see if there is any merit.

The title of the new book is "The Sun, the Moon and the Blood"

In later generations, the owner of a commissary crossed over to become the most playful emperor Zhu Houzhao in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Houzhao, who is familiar with the future fate of Daming, is inspired to change the ending of Daming.

For the sake of the accumulation of raw funds, he robbed the house of the saints.

In order to fight against the literati group, he kicked Liu Jin to the front.

In order to solve the financial crisis of the imperial court, he grabbed the colony with the West.

In order to train generals and military officers for the imperial court, he established the first professional military school.

Wars, killings, looting, and slaughtering have never stopped accompanying Zhu Houzhao's life.

Some call him a madman, some say he's a tyrant, and some say he's Satan, a demon from hell.

A few years later, Zhu Houzhao stepped on the platform covered with the bones of countless Westerners, and looked up to the sky and declared: "From today on, I am the emperor of the human race in the world, and the soil under my feet is called a big star!" ”

(This book is also known as: Zhu Houzhao, the head of the Ming Dynasty!) Blood Bright Battle Song! Sun, Moon and Star! ）

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