Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 113 0 People Volley, Trouble Upper Body.

"Clang clang clang!"

The construction speed of muskets is not slow, especially after Fang Xing cut the process and let the carpenter complete the subsequent installation, there are already more than 300 muskets piled up in the warehouse.

Seeing the good results, Fang Xing killed a big fat pig with a wave of his hand.

Today's military camp is very hot. When it was lunch time, everyone was not calm when they smelled the smell of boiled pork with Chinese cabbage.

Fang Xing didn't get involved, and took Zhu Zhanji to Fangjiazhuang.

The little princess Wanwan was studying the ant hole with the big girl at the door. When she saw the two of them, she cheered and rushed over.

"Wanwan, have you found the queen ant?"

Fang Xing provided Wanwan with a new way to play, to find the queen ant.

Wanwan's little face was covered with dust, she shook her head in frustration and said, "No."

"Then keep working hard."

After Zhu Zhanji saw Wanwan, he became more gloomy.

"Stop thinking about it, kid, teach him more in the future, and get rid of his thoughts by the way."

Zhu Zhanyong is still studying, and his daily time is filled with courses. I heard that even the students of Guozijian praised him as a virtuous king.

Zhu Zhanji hasn't seen this younger brother since he came back, but now after seeing his younger sister, the anger in his heart surged up again.

"Brother Dehua, you don't know that none of the children born in the emperor's family is simple."

Fight for power and profit!

Fang Xing nodded to the welcoming students, and then started the class.

For Zhu Zhanji, a "senior brother" who has never met, everyone was a little surprised, and even peeked at it from time to time during class.

This is the grandson of the emperor!

I actually went to class with the grandson of the emperor, this ancestral grave is really smoking.

Fang Xing is very proficient in teaching now. He is currently compiling a whole set of teaching materials, and he has already made some plans.

This set of teaching materials refers to some textbooks and books found in the warehouse, and is divided into three levels.

The first level is elementary school students, the second level is probably junior high school students, as for the third level, Fang Xing is still suffering.

In fact, at the second level, Fang Xing was a little nervous. At the third level, he guessed that he could only teach some, and then let the students learn by themselves.

And those four officials and students heard that they were very proud of their work in the department recently. When selecting people to study at that time, the high-ranking ones didn't want to lose face, and the low-ranking ones thought it was a waste of time.

When these four people went to study half-time, many people were holding the mentality of watching jokes, but this situation has changed recently.

"Teacher, my disciple recently revised the report of the Ministry of Accounts to enhance the comparability. Even Master Shang Shu said that the report will be prepared in this way in the future."

Yao Ping has been very busy recently. Not only did he want to come to Fangjiazhuang to study, but he also made some small reforms while doing his job well after returning.

Fang Xing patted Yao Ping on the shoulder, and praised: "That's right, this is an example of learning and applying it, and you all have to learn from it."

Seeing that Yao Ping had taken the lead, the other three people were discouraged, and secretly decided to go back and start an investigation. They must come up with a report card that is even better than Yao Ping.

"There are many opportunities to learn, but you must be able to apply what you have learned. This is a good student."

Fang Xing decided to use Yao Ping as a model to stimulate students' interest.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhanji had some thoughts in his mind, and after returning, he consulted with the prince.

"You said that Mr. Fang should open an academy?"

Zhu Gaochi raised his head from the memorial, looked at his expectant son, shook his head and said, "No, have you ever thought about it, Mr. Fang has given up the imperial examination and turned to teaching miscellaneous studies, which has dissatisfied many scholars !

If he really opened an academy, he would be the target of public criticism! "

"The key is that you will also be angered, understand?"

Zhu Gaochi's political ability is not boasting,

Zhu Zhanji just opened his mouth, and he immediately found the loophole in it.

"You said that the grandson of the emperor is learning miscellaneous learning from that Juren?"

In the Imperial College, the grey-haired Imperial College Secretary Qin Ban was asking his students.

"Yes teacher."

The standing student was named Yu Jian, and he said angrily, "That Fang Xing is only for raising people's fame, but he gave up my famous teacher's humble words and righteousness, but taught those miscellaneous studies in Fangjiazhuang in a new way. , I really misunderstood my son!"

Qin Ban was angry, and he reprimanded heartbrokenly: "This son has ruined my name and education!"

A flash of pride flashed in Yu Jian's eyes, and then he pretended to be dazed and said, "Teacher, those are just a few students. You praised that party so much, didn't you?"

"Confused!"

Ban Qin taught while arranging his clothes: "You don't even look at who is among the students, that's Guoben! Once Guoben becomes obsessed with miscellaneous learning, my Ming Dynasty will be in danger!"

"Let's go, call a few people, I want to see what's so good about that miscellaneous knowledge today, and it's so attractive that His Highness has forgotten the fundamentals!"

Soon, more than 100 people poured out of the Guozijian after hearing the news. After seeing the crowd, Qin Ban was worried that something might happen and controlled it. Otherwise, there would have been seven or eight hundred people.

"Bang bang bang!"

The training ground was filled with gunpowder smoke, rows of soldiers were firing in line, the sound was deafening.

"volley!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The hundreds of households leading the team brandished their sabers and roared at the top of their lungs.

"Bang bang bang..."

The formation of twenty people continuously sprayed lead bullets, splashing earth and rocks from a wall in front of them.

"Parallel array in units of hundreds of households!"

With an order, the queue immediately unfolded. There are a hundred people in a row, and ten rows look so mighty and breathtaking.

Fang Xing looked at the time, frowned and said: "The speed is still a bit slow, if the formation is so slow when facing the enemy, those cavalry will rush in front of us!"

Seventh Xin said: "Young Master, this still needs to be practiced. We must practice until they can change formations accurately with their eyes closed. Then we will be considered successful."

Zhu Zhanji has been stimulated by this kind of formation change in the battle. He said excitedly: "Brother Dehua, our army still has cavalry guarding the sides when fighting! Sometimes there is time to change formation."

Battles on the grassland have always been infantry defense and cavalry charge.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "We are the boss of Firearms, it is impossible to hide behind and watch the show, so the reaction before the battle, the change of formation and the plan before the battle must be ready."

"Plan?"

Zhu Zhanji felt that he had learned a new term.

"Bang bang bang..."

More intensive gunshots rang out, and a gust of wind came over, covering Fang Xing and the others in gunpowder smoke.

"Cough cough cough!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were coughing dryly from choking, and they quickly stepped aside.

"Bang bang bang..."

There are one hundred people in each row, ten rows rotate, and the firepower is so fierce that everyone can't help but smile.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "The number of people is still too small to take on the important task of confronting them head-on."

If the number of people is too small, when facing a large number of enemy cavalry, they cannot be stopped.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Brother Dehua, you underestimated the musket. I remember that when Grandpa Huang went to the north, the Shenji Camp scared away many enemies."

People may not be afraid of muskets, but animals are not. As long as they are frightened by the dense gunfire and gunpowder smoke, those horses will stop and even run around.

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