"Good!"

Ren Pingsheng clapped his hands and praised.

Next, the roar continued, and 20 artillery pieces bombarded the hillside one after another, and the rocks on the hillside were rolling, and the blackened potholes were raging, and the people present were excited.

These artillery pieces are not as powerful as gas canisters, or even as powerful as explosive packs.

However, the reason why the unconscionable cannon withdrew from the battlefield naturally makes sense.

It has a short range, only one or two hundred meters; Poor accuracy, basically free flight; The rate of fire is slow, and under close shooting, it is basically a one-shot thing; It is easy to explode, the process is simple and crude, and it is easy to cause casualties to artillerymen.

Therefore, even if the conscienceless cannon has a lot of power, it is still too far from the damage that standard weapons can do.

"This batch of artillery is very fast to load, it can shoot more than 15 shells in a minute, and the effective range can reach more than 8,000 meters.

Liu Wen introduced the artillery beside him.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the artillery, and after the bottom rotated and the reloading hole was exposed, the loader stuffed the shell in, and then reset the bottom. The operator pulls the pull ring, and after letting go, the shell goes out with a "boom" sound.

The gunners cooperated intimately, and the whole process was only about three seconds.

"Not bad, not bad."

With a firing range of more than eight kilometers, it is quite possible to arrange artillery in a suitable place for shelling outside the enemy's horizon. The enemy may not even see his face, and he will be eroded by the cannonballs falling from the sky!

Moreover, it can also shoot accurately, if it can determine the location of the enemy's Chinese army, a dozen shells can be fired, and under the saturation shelling, the enemy's command system may be directly destroyed.

With the army organization of the peasant rebel army like the Beiwan group, in this way, the enemy army can be directly defeated without even spending a single soldier!

"What is the current storage and productivity of shells?"

Ren Pingsheng asked.

"Now in the training base here, there are more than 800 rounds, and the Qingcheng Fabrication Bureau can produce about 200 rounds a day."

Liu Wen has been in Qingcheng recently, staring at the artillery developed by the Creation Bureau, and he knows very well about the production efficiency of the Creation Bureau.

"Well, the Bureau of Creation continues to produce artillery and matching shells. By the end of the month, ten more artillery pieces will be produced, as well as more than 5,000 shells will be stockpiled. ”

Ren Pingsheng commanded.

"Lord, the manpower of the bureau is tight······"

Liu Wen was a little embarrassed.

"Shaowen, I'm afraid there will be a war a year ago."

Liu Qiang interrupted Liu Wen's words.

"Not bad."

Ren Pingsheng nodded: "Now, there are a lot of reserves of shotgun and rifle bullets, if necessary, reduce the production of firearms and bullets, and also ensure the supply of artillery shells."

If there are enough shells to deal with the enemy's attack, we will be able to sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai. ”

"Good!"

Liu Wen gritted his teeth and nodded.

He was under a lot of pressure, because with the round after round of army expansion plans, the machines and manpower of the Bureau of Creation were all spinning, and there was no time to stop. Whether it is a flintlock pistol, a shotgun, or a bolt rifle, they are working overtime to produce, as well as a large amount of bullet consumption, so that the workers of the Bureau of Fabrication are also recruiting round by round with the expansion plan, and now the Bureau of Fabrication has become a very bloated unit with more than 2,000 front-line operators.

If you include the outsourced workshops, the number will more than double.

In addition, he also has some other jobs in the Ministry of Industry, which makes him often feel inadequate.

By this time, the sun had already set the col at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sky was rapidly darkening.

After Ren Pingsheng gave a brief lecture to the artillerymen gathered in the audience, and then had dinner with the soldiers in the barracks, he turned over and left Yunlong Mountain under the eyes of the artillerymen.

"My lord, give the artillery a name."

Liu Wen said beside Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and said: "Since it is produced in Qingcheng Town, it is called Qingcheng 75mm field gun." ”

Just when Ren Pingsheng was imagining the bombardment of the rebels in Northern Anhui, in the Chinese army camp outside Lexian County, Liu Heima stood outside the camp tent, looking at the red sky of Lexian County in the distance.

"Who set the fire in the city?"

Liu Heima asked at the people around him.

"Then Yan Su is extremely strict in governing the army, the gate of Lexian City is closed, our people can't get in, and the arsonist should be the chaotic people in Lexian County."

The military advisor next to him replied.

A smile appeared on Liu Heima's face, a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and said happily: "It seems that Lexian finally can't hold on." ”

The military advisor waved the folding fan in his hand and said complimentingly: "There are still more than ten days before the general's ultimatum, and Yan Su can't control the scene anymore." According to his subordinates, this Yan Su is afraid that he will not be able to hold on, maybe he will come to the general in the next two days and kowtow to the general to make amends! ”

"Hahahaha"

When Liu Heima heard this, he let out a burst of hearty laughter: "I have long heard that Yan Shilang is strict in governing the army, and now it seems that it is really good, and he can hold on to the city for nearly half a year, if he is willing to worship under my door, he will definitely be able to make my Liu Ziqi military prestige even better."

"The general is wise."

The master smiled on his face, but he was quite unhappy in his heart.

Because Yan Su worshiped Liu Heima's words, he felt that his position might be threatened.

"I want to come to Lexian County in a few days, and Dajiang's revenge will be avenged!"

At the mention of Liu Dajiang, Liu Heima's face became gloomy.

Liu Dajiang is his own nephew, and he is also the only son of the late eldest brother, and now he has been arrested by the people of Qingshui County, and now his life and death are unknown!

As soon as he thought of Qingshui County, Liu Heima was furious, and he couldn't wait to wave his army south now, raze Qingshui County to the ground, slaughter the city for three days, and leave no chickens and dogs!

"It's just a Qingshui County, as soon as the general's army arrives, it will definitely sweep away the universe! When the time comes, Huang Youcai Ling Chi will be executed to honor Vice General Liu's spirit in the sky······· Yes! ”

Before the master finished speaking, five red marks were thrown on his face at once.

His mouth was full of blood, and he spit out, spitting out a few large white teeth.

"What are you, dare to curse my nephew Dajiang!"

Liu Heima's face was completely different from just now, and at this time, there was a gloomy and sympathetic look, and the scalp of the people watching it was numb.

The master suddenly felt like chaff, couldn't help but tremble his legs, and knelt on the ground: "General, the general spares his life!" Subordinates damn it! The general spares his life! ”

"Humph!"

Liu Heima snorted coldly.

At this time, the people around the camp were silent, and they did not dare to come out, for fear of attracting the attention of the general and attracting another beating.

"Big brother, why be angry with the master, he is also thinking about the general."

At this time, a dark-skinned and very tall man came over and persuaded Liu Heima to speak.

"Brother Wu is here."

When Liu Heima saw the visitor, the gloom on his face dissipated a little, and he looked at the master again: "Don't take it as an example!" ”

"Yes! Be! The subordinates don't dare anymore! ”

The master hurriedly said.

Liu Heima waved his hand, as if driving away a dog he raised: "Go down!" ”

So saying, he went to the tent.

Adjutant General Wu also followed into the camp tent.

"It's only been a few days since I wanted to take Lexian, and the next thing is to wave my army to the south and take Wuzhou and Hegu, the two granaries of the world!"

Liu Heima sat down with a golden knife, his words were quite arrogant, and his face was also very yearning.

They were born in the peasant army, and although they have now lived a life of food and clothing, wealth and wealth, their desire for food is still engraved in their bones.

Vice General Wu nodded and said: "In the battle of Yinshan, the imperial court's troops in the southeastern provinces were all wiped out, and we are now going south, which can be said to be a smooth road!"

Once the two granaries are won, our Beiwan Group will have a continuous supply of grain, and the foundation of the banner owner will be the king! ”

"Yes, once the two provinces of Wuzhou and Hegu are taken, after my eldest brother becomes king, he will raise his arms and shout, how can those northern rogues stop it?

The Dajing court has exhausted its qi, wait until the northern liukou is absorbed, and then go all the way north to the capital, take down the emperor Lao'er, and the eldest brother ascends the throne and becomes the emperor. ”

When Liu Heima thought of the wealth and wanton in the future, he was high up, and suddenly climaxed in his skull, and he was inexplicably excited.

"However, when passing through Qingshui County, I want to slaughter the city for three days without sealing the knife, so that the sons and daughters can kill, rob, and play as much as they want!

And that Huang ······ in Qingshui County No, it was the one surnamed Ren who delayed him for three days to set an example.

Shock those soft-footed shrimp in the south!

I want to see who else dares to stand in my way from now on! ”

Liu Heima had just had an intracranial orgasm, and at this moment he became gloomy, and his face changed as soon as he said it, like a schizophrenia.

Liu Dajiang is very similar to him at this point, perhaps it is family inheritance.

Outside.

The master kept watching Liu Heima enter the account, so he quickly stood up, retreated in small steps, and then looked at the people around him, only to feel that his face was hot. Compared with the pain on his face, he felt even more embarrassed in his heart, and he only felt that his face as a scholar was trampled on the ground by Liu Heima!

"Phew! What is it! ”

He hurried in a voice that only he could hear, and hurried towards his little tent.

He lowered his head, didn't dare to look at people, only felt ashamed, and had no face to see people.

"Oops! Brother Jin Cheng, what's going on? ”

As soon as the master entered the tent, he heard a voice of surprise and concern.

But it was a scholar who had just taken refuge in Liu Heima some time ago, this person's name was Lu Xingwen, a young talent in Wuyang County, Tiannan Haibei knew a lot of things, and he had some knowledge, and he came to Liu Heima's camp not long ago, and he was quite reused, and the two lived together for more than a month, chatting and talking every day, and the relationship was very good.

At this time, Lu Xingwen put down the book in his hand and greeted him with concern.

"No, nothing, I fell."

The master was afraid of face, so he hurriedly said.

(End of chapter)