Wang Shouren said firmly: "I will set out tomorrow, enter the depths of the desert and look for the Ross people."

Xiao Jing burped and was silent for a moment: "Why?"

He felt even more sad.

He was the last one to know about such big news.

The factory guard has not been transferred yet.

And I am here alone, no one cares about me, and His Majesty also thinks that I can't afford it, so how miserable it is.

Wang Shouren said: "Your Majesty lost tens of millions of tael silver when trading stocks."

Xiao Jing opened his eyes wide and he was silent.

Then, Xiao Jing suddenly showed joy: "It's time to make achievements and make achievements. It's our duty to share your worries. We'll go tomorrow."

"What can you do?"

Xiao Jing dared not say that he would make a difference. Even if he died in Mobei, at least in the report, he could see his name.

As long as Your Majesty can still think of himself, then even death is worth it.

He looked at Wang Shouren with a faint look: "Where is Bo'an, you go deep into the deepest part of the desert and drive straight into it. We need our omnipresent factory guards to do it for it, otherwise you will be a group of headless flies."

Wang Shouren ignored him, but sat down and turned on the report he carried with him.

This report was brought by students from Xishan Military Academy such as Nairentai and Zhang Yong.

Most of them are information about revolver short guns.

The revolver short gun made by Xishan has thousands of handles, all of which are brought with them, and the ammunition is enough.

The structure of the revolver short gun is very simple.

However... what is really valuable is its primer design.

During the continuous experiments, students of Xishan Chemical Academy discovered a certain substance, called thunder mercury. When drying, this thunder mercury is extremely sensitive to vibration, impact and friction, and is easily detonated by Mars and flames.

Therefore...soon, someone discovered its value.

If the thunder mercury is loaded on the base of the bullet and then hits through the striker, then... the bullet does not need to ignite the fuse to fire.

So people began to invent special bullets.

This kind of bullet is equipped with a base fire. After the base fire is fired, it is special gunpowder. After the base fire explodes, it ignites the gunpowder. The gunpowder burns fully, generates huge thrust, and shoots the bullets in the chamber directly out.

So, the revolver short gun appeared.

In order to improve the accuracy and range of the revolver short gun, countless people began to invest manpower and material resources in Xishan.

People also found that different charges, the formula of gunpowder, and the degree of sealing in the bomb bay determine the power of gunpowder.

Then, there is this bullet that must be in line with the barrel of the short gun. Therefore, some people have proposed the standardization of bullets, and that different muskets are equipped with different bullets, and each bullet must set sufficient standards.

After the invention of the magnifying glass, with the need for production, the magnifying glass's magnifying glass's magnifying glass's magnifying glass's magnifying glass's magnification glass's magnification glass's magnification glass's magnification glass's magnification glass's magnification glass's magnification glass's magnification glass's magnification glass's invention has been invented after the invention of the

In the past, people looked at things of the same size with their naked eyes, and when they put on a magnifying glass, they were completely different.

Through people's more microscopic observations, some machinery industries have made great progress.

Standardized bullets can be made.

Then, people began to have new requirements for the rifle on the inner wall of the musket barrel.

According to previous experience in making artillery, if rifles are set in the artillery, the range and accuracy will be greatly improved.

So, this technology began to be applied to the musket.

In order to test the range and accuracy under different rifles.

The Military Research Institute designed hundreds of plans almost without sleep, each method was tested one after another, and there were thousands of short guns used for trial production alone. After the test, these eventually turned into scrap copper and iron.

This is a systematic project, and almost every research institute and academy in Xishan provides technical participation.

Then, when a version that can be mass-produced was finally released, it began to be manufactured. All this was due to the original research and manufacturing of steam locomotives. At that time, this important project cost tens of millions of silver and used all manpower and material resources. Although it was made, it was just a steam locomotive, but in fact, it laid the foundation for subsequent research and manufacturing.

For better steel, how to process these steels more finely, how to set standards, and how to produce them.

The steam locomotive project has cultivated thousands of talents from all walks of life.

To be honest, as long as there is money, there is nothing they can't do.

The Military Academy then studied the revolver short gun. They needed to develop a new tactic based on the characteristics of the gun, and how to train relevant personnel.

Now, this group of people has arrived in the desert in a hurry.

And all this information fell into Wang Shouren's hands.

Wang Shouren frowned. He read the information carefully. In his mind, the Ross tactics and combat methods of combat against these tactics naturally emerged.

This sitting lasted for several hours.

Xiao Jing was still drinking aside.

Time is too hasty and there is no time to practice, but the biggest advantage of the revolver musket is that anyone can skillfully manipulate it in just a few days.

Before he knew it, it was already the next morning, and Wang Shouren kicked Xiao Jing, who was drunk and sleepy on the ground.

Xiao Jing opened his eyes and was angry: "After all we are from the palace, you dare to kick us, no wonder you Wang Shouren...you...you are now...you are young and have become the Minister..."

When talking about this, Xiao Jing suddenly wanted to fall asleep again, so it would be better to continue dreaming.

I cut off my jj and survived for a lifetime. It was difficult to get into the Sili Supervisor and take charge of the factory guards. What a good guy, this guy is so straightforward and has been promoted so quickly.

It's unreasonable.

He turned over.

Wang Shouren said: "Can you go?"

“Where to go?”

"A decisive battle with the Ross."

Xiao Jing cheered up: "Wang Bo'an, we... we... owe you a favor."

"Don't blame me if I die." Wang Shouren's words are as good as gold.

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Fang Jifan was the deputy commander.

The so-called strategist and victory are the responsibility of the deputy commander.

However, Fang Jifan is not stupid, so what can he get involved in this matter? The so-called strategist is nonsense. Thousands of miles away, he doesn't know anything about external affairs. This marching is about adapting to the situation, so there is an old saying that the general is outside and the king's orders are not accepted. The wider he manages, the faster Wang Shouren dies, and then he will really have to shave his head.

Fang Jifan cherished his body and hair very much, so he decided not to care about anything.

It was only at midday that the sun was getting up, yawning, wearing the sleepy that I designed for myself, I rinsed comfortably, sat in the hall, took a sip of tea, and my butt was not yet hot, Wang Jinyuan came hurriedly: "Young master, young master, fall again..."

Fang Jifan waved his hand: "Don't say it, I know if you don't say it. The Happy Group must have fallen badly. When will this stock be worth only one cent per share?"

Wang Jinyuan slammed Fang Jifan in the eyes: "It's more than just a silver coin, now... this stock has fallen to fifty copper coins."

Fang Jifan: "..."

Damn...

This is too cruel, half a money.

Fang Jifan said: "Have you stabilized?"

"It's not too stable." Wang Jinyuan smiled bitterly: "What should be sold is still selling, and it can't be sold, and no one can buy it."

Fang Jifan was happy: "The people nowadays are too impetuous. It seems that they lack experience in stock trading. When a market panic is scared, they are so scared that they sell them all and can't hold back. The price directly fell to this point, and they don't want to buy a bottom. They don't think about it. There are still assets in this Happy Group. There are so many tribes in the desert, all under the Happy Group. Not to mention that all the tribes in the desert are alive, even if they are their dogs, they are still worth a few dollars. Wang Jinyuan, prepare me a sum of silver and secretly purchase them. The price cannot exceed one cent. It costs as much as it is. Anyway, it won't cost much. They don't want it. Fang Jifan wants it. Also, if it is suspected to be a stock in the palace, don't collect it, you have to be beheaded."

Wang Jinyuan couldn't help but say, "But Master, this stock is like waste paper."

Even though Wang Jinyuan has rich experience in business, he has not been baptized by cutting leeks and lacks experience.

A panic broke down all the confidence of everyone.

Fang Jifan smiled: "What the young master said, hurry up and do it."

Wang Jinyuan was helpless.

But he couldn't help but mutter, "If the young master takes it, if anyone knows it in the future, everyone will joke. Look at Wang Bushi, he will only cost three or four cents of silver and copied a lot of stocks. Some people secretly entrusted the Hanlin Academy to help sell it to him. Wang Bushi, now everyone thinks it's a joke and says he is... a fool."

Fang Jifan glared at him: "You dare to call me a fool."

"No, no." Wang Jinyuan was so scared that he shivered: "The villain means Wang Jinyuan, he is..."

"Young Master really can't hear the meaning of your words? You guy, I'm so kind to you and treat you as your own son. You dare to scold me. There is really no king's law. This is called using slaves to deceive the master. Don't explain it. I don't listen. Now I'm fined. Don't think I don't know. Over the years, you have won a lot of money and bought several villas in the new city. I have raised a group of vixen and fined 100,000 taels of silver. If you don't hand it over tomorrow, I will break all your legs. This is also good, purify the social atmosphere and raise the moral average."

"Young master... I'm wronged..." Wang Jinyuan wailed.

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Chapter 2 is here, today is updated four chapters, and tomorrow we will try to get a little more, so what, please give me a monthly ticket.
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