No matter how ferocious a beast is, it is still just a beast. Even a tiger can hardly compete with modern muskets.

Touching his lower back, there was a small musket hidden there. It was not very powerful and could only penetrate the scales within ten meters.

As early as the second day after the attack, Wang Fang went to the blacksmith shop to order a gun barrel, and in the following period, he gradually perfected the musket.

The principle contained in it is not complicated, it is just a type of shotgun popular in the Ming Dynasty military.

Shotguns, a type of firearm widely assembled by the Ming Dynasty army, need to be ignited with a tinder before they can be fired. With the addition of a flint firing system, they can become a relatively advanced flintlock gun.

Flintlock muskets are also one of the primitive muskets. In the 16th century, flintlock muskets already existed, but it would take thirty years before they could be accepted by the public, and then the matchlocks would be completely eliminated and become part of the mainstream firearms. kind.

Wang Fang doesn't think that his use of firearms will have a great impact on history. After all, flintlock guns already exist in this era. It is only because of the slow circulation of information that they have not spread. If he only uses them by himself, think about it. It should have no impact.

Subconsciously, Wang Fang is not willing to have a big impact on history. His advantage over the ancients lies in his understanding of history. When a little butterfly that does not exist in this world flaps its wings, he can only do his best. Possibly reduce the impact of butterflies to ensure that history does not escape its control.

He will neither overestimate nor underestimate his own intelligence. Compared with the huge group of celebrities in history, his little calculations are really nothing.

Zhang Juzheng had already shown some talent at the age of seven or eight, and had already obtained the title of scholar at the age of twelve. By the time he took the examination at the age of thirteen, the essays he wrote had already amazed the examiner, but he still needed to hone his skills. Because of this, he was forced to fail the examination by Gu Lin, the then governor of Huguang.

Juren was the cornerstone of ancient scholar-bureaucrat society and the most common identity among traditional squires.

As long as you pass the Juren exam, you can join the family of scholar-bureaucrats. There are even some Juren who can obtain official status without taking the examination.

Zhang Juzheng was able to amaze the examiner at the age of thirteen. Wang Fang really didn't know what he could be proud of.

And in his own era, he was not considered a member of the elite at all. He just had five hundred years more experience than the ancient people today.

Under such circumstances, if he could avoid using muskets, he would not use them at will. The reason was that he was afraid of affecting the development of history and making it beyond his control.

But now, when the tiger hinders his own development, Wang Fang does not have many choices. If he cannot destroy this roadblock, his future plans will not be able to proceed.

He simply agreed and there was not much embarrassment in his words.

He Yongding glanced at him blankly, resisted the urge to turn around and left, and sneered: "Okay, I'll wait until you kill the tiger, so what if I do something for you."

With bright colors in his eyes, Wang Fang was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you wait."

There is one more thing to do next, which is similar to distributing candy in the village, but expanded to the county seat.

If you want to develop and grow, you must have enough manpower, and right now, no matter what methods Wang Fang uses, he cannot control the freedom of the children in the village.

In this case, Wang Fang can only turn his attention to the city, and only there is the only place where he can provide himself with enough manpower.

"Beggars, you mean the beggars in the city."

Surprised eyes appeared on everyone's faces. Fourth brother He Goudan questioned: "What can those beggars do? They are either missing an arm or a leg. I heard that children from out of town have their legs broken after being abducted. , joined a begging organization and begged for food on the street every day.”

"Yes, these are the beggars. If I guessed correctly, their organization should be called the Beggars Gang."

The custom of breaking children's legs and throwing them on the street to beg for food can be traced back to before the Song Dynasty. The clearest record in history is the record of Wuyou Cave in the Song Dynasty.

Bianliang, the capital of the Song Dynasty, had a huge drainage system, and some people with dark natures used these drainage ditches to build a huge evil force underground in the entire city.

This is a tragic record. After young children are abducted and transported to Wuyou Cave, if their families pay a ransom, they can be released back. When the families are unable to pay the ransom, most of the children are manually Crippled and left on the street begging for food.

Of course, good-looking girls also have their fate, but they are mostly destined to be destroyed.

A long time ago, when Wang Fang learned about this period of history, he felt a strong sense of sympathy. Perhaps when he has enough ability, he will try his best to prevent such incidents from happening.

Now, compared to the young children in the village who are controlled by their parents, these tortured beggars are undoubtedly better candidates for their subordinates.

In Wang Fang's opinion, when someone rescues them, they will be even more grateful.

Of course, this does not mean that all beggars are trustworthy. After all, the organizations behind them will also have people in them.

However, Wang Fang also has his own selection method, which can basically prevent the birth of traitors.

I explained my plan carefully. It was difficult for this plan to gain everyone's approval. I could only inform the other party and discuss it after seven days.

Seven days, this is the time standard Wang Fang has set for himself, and it is also the maximum time he can squeeze out.

After her mother found a job in Fucheng, she came back basically once every half month, and what Wang Fang needed was this time when his mother was away.

If possible, he would rather deceive others than deceive his mother, not to mention that subconsciously, Wang Fang never wanted his mother to know that he might be a monster.

"Let us lie for as long as we can. I hope she can leave peacefully when we are old."

After a long sigh, he announced that the meeting was disbanded, and then went to find his second uncle, who was the best person to cover for him.

"Second uncle, third uncle is back, but he can't see you."

Second uncle He Shouyi's eyes brightened for a moment, then dimmed, and then asked: "Why, I am his biological brother, why doesn't he come to see me?"

Pretending to be in embarrassment, Wang Fang struggled and said, "Third uncle said that someone didn't want him to come back. He still has some things to deal with, but he plans to take me to transport some things, which will take about seven days."

It has to be said that the third uncle has a very high status in the eyes of the second uncle. As soon as he heard that the third uncle had something to deal with, this honest man immediately patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, let alone seven days, it's half a month." No problem, you can go and transport things with your third uncle in peace, I guarantee that your family won’t know." See more prestige official account: hhxs665

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