Hearing the news, Li Changfeng was also excited.

This batch of 50 artillery pieces, once delivered, is enough for the artillery battalion to form a strong combat force, and it is no longer afraid of any threat.

What made him even more excited was that the improved version of the musket was finally going to be mass-produced!

The musket battalion and the artillery battalion were originally established together, but they have been training with the artillery battalion because there is no musket to use.

In fact, the musket battalion was nothing more than a reality.

Now it's different!

Finally, the musket battalion was ready for muskets.

Under the dense musket attack, even a first-class grand master had to be splashed with blood on the spot.

The shape of warfare in this world is about to change completely.

"Good! Hurry up the production of muskets and equip the musket battalion as soon as possible! Li Changfeng advised.

"Got it."

Liang Dafu nodded, looking excited, he also knew what a great change the times would bring about by the musket.

It didn't take long for fifty pieces of artillery to be delivered to the artillery battalion, and Emperor Qianwu laughed for a while in the imperial study after hearing the news.

At this moment, the military department sent a military intelligence report.

In the delta zone, the Daqian army and the barbarian army exchanged handovers in a short manner, and several small-scale battles were fought, and the barbarian army was defeated and retreated.

Considering that the weather was getting colder and colder, Nangong Changming, the great general of Southern Xinjiang, predicted that at least until the beginning of spring, there would be no large-scale military operations among the barbarians.

The scourge of the barbarians has subsided for the time being.

After reading the report, Emperor Qianwu sneered again and again.

"Hmph, let's wait a little longer!"

According to his original plan, after the artillery reached 100, he would launch a major counterattack against the barbarians.

Now that the barbarians have withdrawn, there is no need for this.

First, it is very difficult to march long distances in winter, and the supplies required are astronomical. Especially in this year's flood in Shangzhou, the autumn water has decreased sharply, and there are countless more victims, and the expenses are huge. At this time, if you can reduce your expenses, you will naturally reduce, and as an emperor, you can't be rash.

The second is the hole card of the artillery battalion, which can be as good as possible not to be exposed, accumulate strength in secret, and wait for him to push the world sideways and shock the world in a war.

Third, the musket battalion has not yet formed a sufficiently strong combat effectiveness, and according to Li Changfeng, the perfect combat system is the coordination of musket artillery grenades, covering long-range, medium-range, and short-range.

this day.

Li Changfeng first went to inspect the various industries under his command, and saw that all the businesses were booming, and he could imagine how much silver he had to put into the money bag a day, so he returned home satisfied.

During the lunch meal, Bingbing chatted while eating: "Your Highness, something new has happened in the capital recently, but it's interesting." ”

Li Changfeng asked casually while eating, "What's new?" ”

Bingbing exclaimed: "There are a few people from Fanbang who came to the capital, and they look like a rarity, with yellow hair, blue eyes, and white skin, just like the snow on the ground, and I don't know how to maintain it!" ”

Hearing this, Li Changfeng raised his head in some surprise: "Yellow hair, white skin, blue eyes? ”

"Not really!" Xiaotong picked up the conversation and said, "It's so strange to say what you said, I don't know where I'm talking, it's even more incomprehensible than the barbarian's words." And they are all embarrassed as if they are called Hanako, and there are a bunch of strange things for sale. ”

Hearing this, Li Changfeng had already roughly guessed who these people were, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He didn't even care about eating, so he dropped the dishes and chopsticks and asked, "Do you know where the Fanbang people are?" ”

"It's just setting up a stall in the mule and horse market, it's about to freeze to death, Your Highness, do you want to go and join in the fun?"

Bingbing is a little strange, just a few people from Fanbang, as for letting His Royal Highness not even care about eating to see?

"Haha, you don't understand, this is not a simple fun, these blue-eyed and yellow-haired foreigners, but they are all God of Wealth." Li Changfeng got up and laughed.

"God of Wealth?" Bingbing and Xiaotong glanced at each other, their faces full of doubts.

Li Changfeng didn't explain too much, and immediately sent someone to prepare a carriage and go to Luoma City.

These Fanbang people looked so peculiar that after a little inquiry, they knew where they were staying, in a sheltered corner of the city of mules and horses.

When Li Changfeng arrived, a group of people who were watching the excitement were pointing at them, their eyes full of curiosity.

Finding that Li Changfeng was coming, everyone hurriedly knelt down to pay respects: "Meet His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes!" ”

Li Changfeng raised his hand: "Get up." ”

He said casually, and his eyes were already on the people of Fanbang.

There were about a dozen of them, all of them men, their clothes were in tatters, they were all tall but all of them were yellow and thin, and they had obviously not eaten a full meal for a long time.

Oh, foreigner.

After glancing, Li Changfeng turned his gaze to the stall again, on which there were some messy things, which were quite similar to the things used by medieval European aristocrats he had seen in his previous life.

Li Changfeng was not the slightest interested in these things.

It was dozens of inconspicuous, dry pimples in the corner that caught his attention.

Sweet potato!

Li Changfeng's eyes lit up and he walked quickly.

Foreigners are not stupid, and from the attitudes of the surrounding people, it can be seen that Li Changfeng's identity is not simple, and he quickly stood up.

The first foreigner, with a full beard and a tattered tuxedo, took off his dirty hat and bowed.

“Dear Sir， it's a pleasure to meet you！” (Dear sir, it's a pleasure to meet you.) ）

Li Changfeng's face was happy, and sure enough, this is really still English, and sure enough, it still exists in this parallel world, but he was stunned for a moment, and began to rack his brains to recall the English grammar he had learned in his previous life.

Seeing him look like this, the tuxedo man sighed and said distressed to the bald man beside him: "Jack, we are dead, and no one here can understand what we say." ”

Jack nodded with a dejected look on his face and said, "Captain, I think so." ”

Bingbing and Xiaotong, the guards behind them, and the many people who were onlookers were all confused.

They didn't understand a word.

At this moment, Li Changfeng spoke: "Nice to see you too." ”

The captain was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and asked tentatively, "Can you understand what I'm saying?" ”

Li Changfeng nodded: "yes."

The captain paused, was randomly overjoyed, grabbed his hair with both hands and exclaimed excitedly: "Oh buy ga, oh buy ga!" ”

Many other foreigners also cheered, jumping on the ground, and some even cried with joy, looking at Li Changfeng's gaze, as if they had seen a life-saving straw.

Bingbing, Xiaotong, the guards behind Li Changfeng, and the onlookers around them stared at Li Changfeng in disbelief.

His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, he actually understands the language of the people of Fanbang!?

How is this possible?!

In the incredulous gaze of everyone, Li Changfeng hooked his hand at a group of foreigners: "Are you hungry?" Follow me. ”

(End of chapter)