"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is the plan of the Ministry of Military and Commercial Cooperation."

Ma Wangxuan returned to the Ministry of Military and Commercial Cooperation.

The second chief treasurer of the Ministry of Military and Commercial Cooperation was dismissed, and after thinking about it, Zhu Gaochi still handed it over to Ma Wangxuan, who was the most capable.

Talents are divided into pioneering and conservative.

The Joint Office of the Military Industry is on the right track, and the Joint Office of Military Industry will become an important force in the next stage.

needs Ma Wangxuan's ability, and Zhu Gaochi also trusts Ma Wangxuan's morality.

Zhu Di has a good impression of this military household who was disabled by the war.

The sound of wooden support made a clanging sound on the floor, and no one thought that the king of horses was rude, and his background was recognized by the generals of the army.

"Among them, Guazhou is expected to have 50,000 acres of tuntian, 10,000 mu of soybean fields, 100,000 mu of cotton fields, 20,000 acres of other fruit and vegetable fields, 10,000 acres of fodder fields, and 5,000 acres of medicine fields."

The plan is detailed.

In addition to maintaining self-sufficiency in grain, the rest of the economic development is dominated by the economy.

Cotton is the bulk of the crop, and then the feed supplied to the provinces of the Western Regions, and the Chinese herbal medicines supplied from the mainland, forming a model of economic complementarity.

And then there was Hami.

Zhu Di looked at it in detail.

The final plan was to have 1 million acres of land in Hami, 10,000 military households, 10,000 civilian households, and two battalions of the new army, mainly cavalry.

"In addition to the local monopoly of grain per acre, the rest of the cash crops are cooperated by commercial banks and private households, and at present, led by the Ministry of Military and Commercial Cooperation, attracting investment from the mainland, there are 12 commercial banks that have reached an intention."

The charter and plan of the military-commercial joint office are very detailed and have something to say, Zhu Di reads it very easily, and there is no problem.

Only the remnants of the remnants left behind by the ghost power are a hidden danger to economic construction.

Zhu Di found an opportunity.

On the pretext of eliminating hidden dangers, he led 20,000 cavalry along the route of Guilichi's invasion of Hami and swept the north in reverse.

There were 20,000 cavalry troops that were not short of supplies, plus horses that Jiayu was constantly supplied.

The last man, three horses, brought dry food for the twentieth day, and after leaving Hami, they carried out a big sweep.

The dry food for the twenty days was not moved.

It took from the enemy and used it for the enemy, and it took a whole month to sweep it before returning.

Zhu Di, who came back from outside the Saiwai, immediately ordered Yili to take the black fire in the inside, as well as Ha Hu Dulu and others.

Gathered 50,000 cavalry, of which 30,000 came from Yili Jiangli, brought their own dry rations, and once again continued to sweep north.

This time it took two months.

The power of the new army is imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Fifth month.

Zhu Di sent troops to stay in Yili Sholi, and the black ones did not dare to refuse, and Turpan was asked by Zhu Di to go and became the station of his new army.

"Father Khan."

Prince Shamichagan looked helplessly at the black fireman.

"Prince Daming deceives people too much." The black fireman's face was very dissatisfied, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Turpan is only more than 300 miles away from Bessanbali.

On the side of the couch there is no room for others to snore.

At such a close distance, the black firefighter was uneasy and couldn't even sleep, for fear that overnight, the Ming army would appear outside his city.

Sha Micha smiled bitterly.

His father Khan is no longer satisfied, and he has no intention of military retaliation, right, the performance of the Ming New Army has made everyone frightened.

It's not that the warriors are afraid of death, it's that there is no point in dying.

From a teenager to a warrior who can pull a hard bow and shoot through armor, it takes more than ten years to train, and he is given preferential treatment from an early age and fed with meat and milk.

And the soldiers of the Ming army, it only takes three months to train a qualified firecracker who can easily shoot through armor.

What's even more helpless is that the firearms of the Ming army are powerful, the range is long, and the rate of fire is also fast, and the 50,000 troops are in Hami, as well as their chilling grenades and cannons, which are mountains that no one can shake.

Unless Timur, who was further west, led a large army to the east.

Timur is not what it used to be, this humble boy who built a huge empire in a few decades, and only he is qualified to compete with the Ming army stationed in Hami.

According to those who returned from the Timurid Empire, Timur was able to pull out an army of 200,000 men.

"Now there is only the development of firearms."

Sha Mi Chagan suggested.

"It's useless."

The Black Flame Man shook his head and said, "The population of the Ming Dynasty is innumerable, and their new army has only been a few years since they started from scratch. ”

"Tens of thousands of people are insignificant to the Ming Dynasty, even if they are defeated, they will be able to cultivate a batch in two or three years."

"But we can't afford to lose, and we can't afford to raise it."

Making a bow is very different from making a firearm.

For large-scale manufacturing, the former is the industry, and the latter is the industrial chain.

Firearms were first introduced to Central Asia by the Mongols in the late Song Dynasty, and it stands to reason that Central Asia came into contact with firearms earlier than the West.

The civilizations of West and Central Asia are not without brilliance in history.

They are also closer to the West.

Moreover, the ancient Greeks learned a lot of advanced civilizations in Central Asia, why did they not enter the industrial age like the West?

That's why productivity isn't destroyed.

Western Europe was free of nomadic invasions, and it was able to develop its economy steadily, laying the foundation for entering the civilization needed for modernization.

Equally.

The civilization in Central Asia has been declining, and the development of firearms also required the rise of the later Rakshasa Kingdom to bring them advanced firearms, similar to the firearms wealth left by the Qing Dynasty with the help of the legacy of Chinese civilization in the former Ming Dynasty.

The firearms of the East, and the firearms of the West, collided on the land of Central Asia.

But today they are not producing.

Without production, firearms cannot be manufactured on a large scale, and firearms can only be used intensively to exert their power.

Unless the Ming Dynasty sells them to them, just like the future Rakshasa Kingdom in history, they sell firearms to Central Asia.

Pity.

Although the military supplies of the Ming Dynasty were also sold, such as the Korean trading group founded by the Koreans, which specialized in the castration trade with the 18 trading houses of the Japanese state, the objects sold did not include Yili Jiangli.

Therefore, the black firefighters have no access to firearms, including the Korean trading bloc, and they can only obtain cold weapons and traditional warships.

"Although the Ming Dynasty is difficult to deal with, it can still be reasonable after all, compared to Timur, if he leads the army to the east, our father and son will only have no bones."

The Black Flame Man said calmly.

"So what do we do?"

Prince Shami Chagan was also in a hurry.

The appetite of the Ming army is getting bigger and bigger, and they are no longer satisfied with staying in Hami, and everyone knows that they have the idea of Yili.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and the fate of Daming tearing his face, they can't afford it, and it is Timur who is even more afraid.

Because this man is ruthless.

"Yili is so big, let's wait and see." The black firefighter didn't have a good way to do it, so he chose to back down.

He moved his city from Beshbali to Yili Li.

Yili put the inner city, the distance from the loss of eight miles, there are 1,400 miles away, another angle, from Beiping to Jinling straight line distance, is only 1,800 miles.

You can imagine how big the area is.

Space for life.

But the black child fire man underestimated Zhu Di's courage.

Zhu Di went to the capital to read.

Capital.

The prince's expedition to the west, from the beginning of the successive successes, to what people are accustomed to, the ordinary successes have not aroused people's amazement.

On the other hand, the capital.

After the opening of the railway in Yingtianfu, the 100,000 railway factories continued to the south and began to support the construction of railways in several southern provinces.

At the same time, the construction of the first cross-river railway bridge was completed, which is located in the Wuchang area of Huguang.

When celebrating in the newspaper.

A young man took a train from Jiayuguan and arrived at Yingtianfu all the way, and the memories of his youth came flooding back to his heart.

When I was a child, my parents were still alive.

Later, my father died, and one day, my mother suddenly disappeared.

Some people say that he couldn't bear the poverty and ran away with others, leaving him behind the oil bottle, and he grew up eating a hundred family meals.

Later, he followed Uncle Liu to escort an official to Beiping, and some people said that they had seen his mother on the shore of Jianghuai Lake.

At this time, some people thought that his mother had been trafficked.

But when he was a teenager, he didn't understand so many truths, so he followed Uncle Liu to Beiping with a smile and stayed in Beiping.

A few years passed, and he grew up.

Dressed in a brand new military uniform, he returned from leave.

"Uncle Liu originally wanted to come back, but later His Royal Highness the Prince went to the northwest and divided the land into 100 acres, and Uncle Liu also married his mother-in-law and stayed in Beishibali."

The young officer visited the old man in the guardhouse.

He saved all the military salaries over the years, brought back a lot of local products, and gave them to the old people in the guard.

"He also married a mother-in-law?"

The old people were dumbfounded.

The poor bachelor at the beginning, I haven't seen him for a few years, not only does he have a field, but he also has a mother-in-law, and he will have a big fat boy next year, but he doesn't have a home.

"Have you been promoted?" Someone asked curiously.

"Up."

"What kind of officer?"

"Captain."

The young man laughed.

"It's really good, you knew about stealing chickens and dogs, but I didn't expect that in a few years, it has changed too much."

The young man finally left the guard.

Uncle Liu has a home, and he probably won't need him to support his old age in the future.

The old people in the guard have also seen it, and those who should kowtow have also kowtowed, and those who should have sent money and affection have also been sent.

The young man touched his weapon, straightened out his appearance, and strode in the direction he was going.

Right now.

He fought for the Ming Dynasty.

He does not owe anyone to society, nor does he owe money to individuals.

He is innocent and needs to find his justice.

"Are you ......?"

The young man searched for the place he remembered and said, and it was a place for the poor men to spend their time.

A neatly dressed young man who is teased by the half-aged on the boat by the river.

"Yo."

"Master Jun, I can't get into your eyes here."

"Hee-hee."

The young man suddenly stopped, looked directly at a woman on the boat, and couldn't help but ask, but before he finished speaking, the woman on the other side was still smiling, as if thinking of something, his face changed greatly, and he retreated again and again.

The young man had eighty percent affirmation in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but clench.

He stepped on the flower boat.

Just like encountering an enemy on the battlefield, you never know what fear there is in death.

cavalry-based battlefields.

He was the only infantry with a population of five under a bayonet.

(End of chapter)