[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

"This is absolutely impossible!" The prime minister stood up and said angrily, "Wang Lun, you are willing to believe such nonsense!"

In this world, how can there be a person without a king or a father!

How can a country inherit the dragon veins without an emperor!

Wang Lun was made a little fuzzy by his angry shout, so he prostrated himself and said: "Wang doesn't dare to say too much, just convey what he saw and heard truthfully."

"Could it be that you underestimated our Great Song Dynasty, so you uttered such bluffing nonsense!" Prime Minister Tang stepped forward, and said to Zhao Gou: "Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Zhao Gou was still studying the thermos in his hand, and remained silent for a while.

He didn't even dare to offend the Kingdom of Jin, let alone such a neighboring country that could call wind and rain.

What's more, he still wants to get more such rare treasures.

——So whether there is an emperor in Linguo, and whether there are ceremonies for monarchs and ministers, what does it matter to him?

You Zhengyan next to him thought about it for a while, and tentatively said: "The official, I think it's better to pretend to be friendly first, and then send people to disguise themselves and sneak into Yangzhou City after they get acquainted with each other?"

Zhao Gou thought about it, then nodded slowly.

"Let's leave the matter of disguising to Foreign Envoy Wang!" Tang Situi was eager to throw away the hot potato quickly, and said repeatedly: "Since you have already been in contact with Lin Guo, you can also cooperate with Guo Di and listen more. Come back with some news!"

Wang Lun was stunned for a long time, only accepting this errand, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

How to...get some Linguo people's clothes, so that the spies can get in?

At the same time, Sun Daofu was fidgeting in Guo Di's mansion, only asking about the situation repeatedly.

Guo Di had nothing to hide, so he said everything.

"Just go back like this?" Sun Daofu said angrily: "Yangzhou is my second line of defense, so let it go?"

"What do you want?" Guo Di stayed in Yangzhou for a few months, and now he doesn't bother to change his colloquial title: "Sun Taichong, do you think the imperial court should send tens of thousands of elite soldiers to take this city back?"

Sun Daofu was choked by his words, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Not to mention Yangzhou, even if Hangzhou is occupied, the emperor may not send troops.

Because there are not many soldiers left - he will most likely move the capital again, just to avoid troubles.

Take the matter of defending against the invasion of the Kingdom of Jin as an example. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty wrote a lot of letters. The emperor was stunned to delay this matter for two or three years. Later, when the people of the Kingdom of Jin really invaded, I am afraid that the country will really be scattered.

The emperor mainly used the faction of surrender and peace. Now that Yangzhou City is occupied, how many people will come forward to send a speech of war?

"Furthermore," Guo Di said slowly, "Even if we send someone, if they perform the technique of controlling the dragon with Tianshui and release those fireballs, how will we deal with it?"

Sun Daofu slapped the table angrily, wishing to die with everyone outside the Song Kingdom.

"What are you going to do now?" The old man sighed, and said, "Since the imperial court sent people over to make contact, I must stay in Yangzhou to meet them at any time, but what about you?"

"I'll call a car to escort you to Mianzhou?"

Sun Daofu already looked lost, waved his sleeves and said, "I won't go."

When he went to Sichuan, he would naturally be able to avoid the chaos of the war and seek peace in the deep mountains.

But is he such a person!

"Stay in Yangzhou, monitor me for treason, and then look at the flaws of this Linguo man?"

As soon as Guo Di said this, Sun Daofu's eyes lit up.

After thinking about it, he knew that the imperial court also had a business to do, so he simply nodded and said, "I'll send an envelope to Hangzhou and ask my friend to submit it."

If it doesn't work, whether he goes to prison or returns to Mianzhou, it can be regarded as doing his best for Song Dynasty.

This Yangzhou City is an important place within the border, and Guo Di's allegiance and treachery are unknown now, how can he leave with peace of mind!

A few days after the booklet was sent out, Wang Lun found it again.

"Sun Daofu's book has been approved, so let him take the blame and make meritorious service." Wang Lun was quite perfunctory when he said this, keeping his eyes on Guo Di the whole time: "I came here this time for something else."

Guo Di's eyes lit up after hearing him finish talking.

He thinks there's something to it.

So Mr. Guo asked Sun Ci and a few other young people for some loose clothes and boots on the grounds that he wanted to keep warm in the winter, and then handed them over to Wang Lun.

Now that Sun Daofu had received grace, he dared to appear next to Wang Lun. The two of them surrounded by the down jacket felt quite strange.

It was smooth to the touch without stitches, much lighter than the brocade robe, but it looked strange.

There is also the buckle on the boots, which is quite tight once you press it. I don't know how to make many small hooks on it.

Guo Di sighed, and signaled the two people not to be surprised, and carefully taught Wang Lun how to put on a whole set of clothes and how to take them off.

Wang Lun was used to wearing long and complicated long clothes, so wearing this lightweight and tight-fitting down jacket at this time felt rather strange.

He tentatively touched the texture of the trousers, then touched the down jacket, and thought of a question: "That spy, I'm afraid he's going to shave his hair?"

"Shave your hair and shave your hair." Guo Di said earnestly, "Find someone more reliable to sneak in—I saw someone interrogating at the gate of the checkpoint, so pay attention to accents and the like."

He didn't dare to get too close to listen to what was asked, but he still kept his eyes open and secretly observed some details.

At the gate of the south gate, anyone who wants to enter and exit in the uniform of the same country will be left with something to shake the white light, and then write the name of the gate clearly, and get a small sign hanging around the neck before entering.

And people wearing Lin Guo's clothes don't seem to need to hang anything around their necks, and they just ask simple questions when they go in and out.

As a foreign envoy, Wang Lun naturally wouldn't try it himself, he would definitely hand over the clothes to the emperor after returning to the palace, and listen to the instructions of those high-ranking officials.

Zhao Gou got the light and warm down jacket, but he didn't want to put it down.

Fortunately, Guo Di asked for three or four pieces of different styles. The emperor picked out a few, and had a great time playing with the Velcro, so he sent his servants to take the rest and give them to the corresponding ones. Spies wear.

Wang Lun used Liu Xun's permission to live in Guo Di's mansion for a few days under the pretext of observing the governance of Yangzhou, and then went to the Senate Council to chat up people in order to learn fluent Mandarin.

He himself is proficient in Jinwen and Chinese, and he learned this strange accent very quickly. After getting familiar with it, he returned to Hangzhou with a down jacket, and then began to intensively teach the spy the same accent.

So at the beginning of February, a person with slightly erratic eyes appeared in the team entering the city.

Although he pretended to be calm and his shaved cropped hair looked quite normal, he just clenched his five fingers into his pockets and tried his best to hide his nervousness.

Maybe it was because of the long time in line, the spy's eyes gradually relaxed, and he only listened to the others with his ears up.

——Although I can understand every sentence and every word, I feel that I don't know what it means when I connect them.

There are two security inspection machines at the entrance of the checkpoint. Due to Liu Xun's order, modern items brought into the city must be strictly inspected. At the same time, the pass mark of the "Code Examination" must be displayed in the ID identification, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter the city.

The spies didn't understand why those people put their bags and boxes in that box, but when they thought that they just walked in without bringing anything, they breathed a sigh of relief.

When it was finally his turn, the guard took out the code scanner and said routinely, "ID?"

The spy was stunned for a moment, wondering what Aidi was?

Could it be that you are asking for benefits from yourself?

"Watch and mobile phone? You should scan the QR code before entering, right?" The guard frowned when he saw his slightly confused expression, "If you haven't brought it with you, go back and get it. You must scan the QR code to keep the file."

The spy immediately showed the prepared cowardly expression, and while pretending to be pitiful that he didn't bring it, he began to rummage through his pockets, delaying time to observe the situation of other people.

There happened to be a female teacher next to her who wanted to go in, and she put her handbag on the conveyor belt with her familiarity, and raised her hand to reveal the QR code on the electronic watch.

The guard didn't bother to care about the spy, so he just let him stand aside and not get in the way, bent over to use the scanner to check what she was wearing, and said casually: "Wen or Li?"

The spy showed a more bewildered expression.

This is—is this the so-called interrogation?

The female teacher obviously went in and out many times, so she said casually, "Let's deal with it."

"Helium lithium beryllium boron?"

"Carbon nitroxyfluorine neon."

"Let's go, take your bag and don't forget your things."

The spies were speechless, and forgot to pretend to touch their pockets.

"Why are you still standing still, go back and get your ID card or something." The guard glanced at him: "Why are you still standing there in this cold? You won't be let in without an ID."

The spy nodded hastily, and hurried back to the carriage hidden in the distance.

After he returned to Hangzhou, he described everything he saw in detail.

Since this spy was trained as a dead man, there is really no possibility of lying.

Zhao Gou listened with great interest: "Their people, when they enter the customs, do they have to answer poems?"

"Is it the five-character quatrains that are all correct, or all the five-character and seven-character sentences?" The prime minister next to him also felt a little puzzled.

It was the first time I heard that when I entered the customs, I had to answer poems.

"What poem did they write?"

The spy thought about it for a long time, but he still read this nonsense.

There are only ten characters in total, and he can still remember the pronunciation.

"Qing, Li Peng, sigh and admire." Wang Lun next to him read it again, with a puzzled expression on his face: "This is not right."

"And what's more, that Aidi." The spy whispered, "It is said that people from Linguo who don't have Aidi are not allowed to enter."

Naturally, it is impossible for them to change into Song Guo people's clothes and mix in - what they want is to find out the truth from the perspective of Lin Guo people!

"Tell them to study these two poems and give me the answer later." Zhao Gou unscrewed the thermos cup, blew hot air and said, "Continue to investigate."

The tea is stuffy in it, and it hasn't cooled down all afternoon, which is really strange.

-

"Common acid-base indicators include nitrophenols, phenolphthalein, sulfophenolphthalein, and azo compounds..."

In the classroom, a girl who looked about the same age as the students wore gold-rimmed glasses and wrote on the blackboard: "What is the principle of discoloration?"

The students behind her raised their hands.

"Kong Zhiyao."

A boy who was taller than her stood up, looked at her clothes today, and replied: "The degree of ionization—"

"Okay, sit down." Long Yue pushed down his glasses, seeing that he was still standing there, he only raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Mr. Long," the boy said with a smothered smile, "Those ancient Taoists used the gimmick of subduing demons and demons to spray amulets on water, didn't they use this principle?"

Now they suddenly don't have the Internet as a pastime, and they have lost a lot of fun.

Sometimes I can't help but interrupt during class and say something unimportant to relax.

Long Yue thought to himself that he was temporarily sent to be a chemistry teacher, so it's okay to say something else, so he put down the book and said seriously: "It's more about psychology."

As soon as the students heard something that had nothing to do with the class, they immediately perked up.

"If I said, don't think of a white elephant, what would come to your mind?"

A white elephant.

"Sometimes psychological hints can fool people more than chemical reactions?" Kong Zhiyao still didn't sit down, but only said with interest: "Then since we are in ancient times, why don't we just use this method to control those who have nothing to do?" People who don't understand."

Long Yue frowned slightly, obviously feeling that this question was not suitable for this occasion.

But the students were obviously not interested in listening to the class any more, and they all stared at him with pairs of eyes.

——Due to the multiple needs of the military and construction, almost all the chemistry, physics, and biology teachers of high-level courses were requisitioned into the government building in Jiangyin Town, and began to give professional advice on various projects, and to a certain extent s help.

The other teachers had more pressure to take part-time classes, and sometimes they couldn't take care of it, so they asked Long Mu or Long Yue to take the class.

After a long time, two classes were assigned to their siblings by default.

And at present, there is really no other person who can pass the assessment of Mr. Long and become his closed disciple - except for Zhao Qingyu.

After the merger of middle school and high school, according to Director Bai Lubai's setting, the courses were divided into four types, almost all of which were science and engineering, and the liberal arts courses were reduced to negligible.

Practical subjects such as geography and finance and economics are naturally included in the category of humanities or natural sciences.

Long Yue is 17 years old, 1.7 meters tall, and wearing glasses can be regarded as a young teacher.

She is not good at teaching people with a straight face, so on the day when school resumed and entered the class, she directly brought a stack of papers to take the joint exam with another class of Long Mu's.

The students had already heard about time-traveling at that time, and they wished they could whisper and discuss it during the exam, because they didn't have the mood to care about the grading exam.

Sure enough, after the on-the-spot review, the results were almost horrible.

"Everyone, I'm Long Yue, and I'm also your substitute teacher." She stood up slowly, looked at the bad grades on the grade book, and said in a low voice: "From today onwards, your courses will generally be engineering, Communications, medicine, agriculture and generalization."

No more art and literature, no more political history.

"what?"

"She's a teacher?!"

"She looks as old as us..."

"No kidding."

"A total of 80 people, with an average score of 56." Long Yue didn't seem to hear their discussion, and continued: "The school has notified the matter of time travel three times."

"The school time will remain the same after that. Those who are late or absent three times and do not ask for leave will be regarded as missing persons, and their ID may be cancelled." She brushed her shawl-length hair behind her ears, her voice still calm and calm: "If there is no problem, Let's start class."

"How old are you?" The boy sitting in front asked with a playful smile, "I feel like you are not as tall as me."

Long Yue glanced at him, only looked at the whole class, and said unhurriedly: "The school will conduct general education for two months, and then the placement test will be conducted again—those with poor grades may be separated from others. Junior high school students start learning again together.”

"The final grade will determine your job assignment after graduation."

"Why are you teaching it—you obviously look the same age as us!" Someone said in disbelief.

Long Yue frowned slightly, only turned around and wrote a question on the blackboard.

Why BF3 molecules are planar triangles, but NF3 molecules are triangular pyramids

"Does anyone know the answer?" She turned around and said calmly, "Come up and write the correct answer, and I will teach you this lesson."

The whole class fell silent.

"Because, the hybridization type of B in BF3 is sp2, forming three shared electron pairs and no lone pairs. It is a flat triangle." The girl with phoenix eyes and thin lips smiled lightly: "Don't you understand?"

"Attend class."

"Get up—stand up!" the squad leader subconsciously said.

A group of brats stood up, still dragged their voices reluctantly, and called the teacher hello.

The fact that the Long family siblings settled in the school is quite eye-catching.

According to the arrangement of Mr. Long, they come to class every one to three five, and mostly go to various places to help at other times.

Although they have not passed the teacher qualification certificate test, both of them showed obvious solid and profound professional knowledge and basic skills in class, and the students were convinced after a long time.

——Although Long Mu is still as high as the podium so far.

"From my personal point of view, it is for long-term considerations not to use cult methods to control ancient people."

She was silent for a while, and said to the students: "In the short term, using modern technology as a miracle to brainwash and control them seems light and cost-effective."

"But have you ever thought about it? In the future, when we need to build viaducts, build tunnel signal towers, build ships and trains, will someone be able to help by pretending to be a ghost?"

At that time, it will be too late to train the corresponding talents temporarily.

"Will those ancient people be treated as slaves by us?"

"No," Long Yue shook his head, "They are equal and free just like us."

The students raised their hands one after another, they had a lot to say.

Long Yue sighed inwardly, stepped off the podium and closed the door, and only asked: "I heard that many people in the class are taking the "Code" test, and want to go to Yangzhou City to see it?"

"That's right," someone showed an obviously excited expression, "If we bring any modern things in, it won't surprise the ancients!"

"My dad has been to Yangzhou! He said that the checkpoints are very strict, and only two streets are allowed, and no other places are allowed!"

"Huh? What's the point of that?"

Seeing that the brats were about to chatter again, Long Yue knocked on the podium to signal them to be quiet.

"If we want to keep slaves in captivity, from the very beginning, we will not let the people of Yangzhou City go."

At this moment, her tone became much firmer.

"We're just waiting for allies."

Those who are willing to join Linguo, regardless of their ethnic origin, no matter who they have worked for, can get suitable positions and remuneration after receiving education and assessment.

"Our ultimate goal is to protect the people of Jiangyin Town while restoring productivity to modern levels as much as possible."

"You will be the first batch of students to graduate in two years, and you will be comrades in arms protecting each other."

And those who want to leave don't have to stay.

From the space-time change in October to the current period in early February, there have been a total of six or seven small-scale commotions in Jiangyin, more than ten smuggled items, and more than a few hundred people have disappeared for unknown reasons.

Liu Xi has always been firm on this issue.

What should be said, the government has done its best in the security alert area of ​​the target.

There is only one designated entrance and exit in the whole town, and there are 24-hour dual camera surveillance and ID scanning equipment. Other places have raised the fence as much as possible.

Those who want to die by themselves, don't follow them, don't care about them.

Whether they climbed over the fence in the middle of the night and were picked up by wild animals, or sneaked to other counties and were beaten to death with sticks, the government will not deal with this problem anymore.

Because, the focus of the country's work now is to enable the vast majority of people to survive, and to have more capital to live longer.

In modern society, there are embassies and embassies of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to deal with tourists who died abroad and protect them from returning home safely.

However, in the face of such changes, all government personnel must take into account the overall situation and not lose the big because of small things.

As more and more things happened, people were clearly aware of this.

The students disappeared after running around, and the elderly disappeared. No matter how many people go to the police station of the Public Security Bureau to make trouble, they will not get any answers.

But the strength of law enforcement and monitoring has obviously been strengthened a lot.

When everyone is in danger, thieves and robbers are easy to catch. At this time, eliminating dissidents and attacking those who may harm the group has become a very tacit behavior of the masses.

The need for combat readiness and the shortage of resources have been deeply rooted in their minds. If they want to cause civil strife in times of crisis, they can directly throw them at the nomads.

The town will report the progress of the work every week, and at the same time make public the name-calling list of discipline and law violations, as well as the corresponding processing results.

Over time, similar cases gradually became less and less.

Even if there is, it will be known by Qian Fan at most, and will not spread to Liu Xun's ears.

——He has too many things to worry about, and he has no time to deal with these trivial matters.

The opening of Yangzhou City and Jiangyin's partial intercommunication is also for long-term planning.

After the power is restored, each resident has a share of charging and a fixed location, and the ID codes on their watches, pendants and other electronic devices can be put into use again.

When they pass the test and security check and can enter Yangzhou City, the two streets are monitored by four cameras, and the ID code will also record the movement track.

In a short period of time, nothing really happened.

People in Yangzhou City are curious and afraid of these foreigners, so why not the people in Jiangyin.

The government has the same attitude towards missing persons as before, saying that if there is a problem in Yangzhou City, it will be dealt with according to the law according to the specific situation, and there will be no preferential treatment.

This time, everyone in Jiangyin knew in their hearts that if something happened, it would be useless to plead for mercy.

The government has never planned to take over those people who quietly went to other places and never returned.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students slumped on the table one after another, or talked in twos and threes.

Kong Zhiyao leaned in front of Long Yue and said with a smile, "Mr. Long, if I want to work in the Senate after graduation, how many points will I have to take?"

"Above 450 points." Long Yue didn't mean to be nostalgic, he packed up the documents and prepared to drive back to Yangzhou: "The full score of the CAT test is [-], at least the top [-] can be entered for the interview."

"There is still an interview?" Kong Zhiyao said disappointedly: "But we are the only students in the town!"

If the recruitment is not enough, the government is also short of people.

"What?" Long Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "Yangzhou will also recruit students."

"Yangzhou?" Kong Zhiyao laughed and said, "Are you talking about those ancient people who thought the earth was flat? Did they really learn it?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

"But, do you really intend to let the ancient people enter the Senate? Let them also meddle in the affairs of our neighboring country?" Kong Zhiyao said unrelentingly: "They are not Chinese!"

"It seems that you haven't reviewed your comprehensive class." Long Yue looked at him calmly: "You can also read the content of the "Rules" again."

"But that's a book—" Kong Zhiyao argued, "It's impossible to finally elect a person from the Song Dynasty to be our head of state!"

"A country is not a property, but an aggregate. 』

"The fundamental purpose of power is to integrate and utilize resources more efficiently. 』

Long Yue didn't repeat what was said in the textbook, but only glanced at the boy, turned and left.

This kind of person can't pass the interview, she said from a voice in her heart.

-

Long Mu sat in the car and waited for her. Seeing that his sister came a bit late, he just smiled and waved.

"Liu Zhen and the others are waiting for us?" She opened the car door with her fingerprints, started the engine and said, "Are you urging the signal tower?"

"The signal tower is almost done, and the temporary control transceiver station is actually enough." Long Mu fastened his seat belt, and said slowly: "If Grandpa sees that transceiver station, why not give me an F."

"By the way," he turned sideways, waving his fingers and said, "They plan to move an office desk from the fifth floor to Yangzhou."

In fact, it is to integrate the PAD and the table together, which can be used as a conference table, and can also demonstrate the sand table and various chart data.

"It should have been done earlier." Long Yue yawned and complained, "These students are really troublesome."

"How about you step on high heels to look more imposing?"

There was only a blank stare in response to him.

The car passed the checkpoint and drove all the way in the direction of Yangzhou City.

Occasionally, a villager with a scalper stopped by the side of the road, and only looked at the passing vehicles from a distance, showing a familiar expression.

After passing the checkpoint, go straight east, not in the direction of the Senate.

The original Yangzhou City was collectively referred to as Xicheng District, or Old Town.

In the southeast direction, a new city of the same size has been spawned. Three or four buildings are under construction at the same time. It is obvious that the personnel have undergone unified training, and there are military patrols at the front and back.

Liu Xi was waiting on the side of the road and was answering the phone. When he saw the champagne-colored SUV, he said something casually and hung up.

"Liu Zhen." Long Yue was used to this address, and didn't bother to change it for a while: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Liu Xi signaled them to stop, and walked inside with the two children.

Due to the pursuit of speed, the buildings in the urban area are not designed too complicated, and everything is based on efficiency.

He took a few steps and stopped.

"I always feel like there's something missing here."

The two children also stopped and looked towards the new urban area.

Everything is like blank paper, and people from all walks of life add something in turn.

Schools, hospitals, publicity halls...

"People from the Kingdom of Jin, are they coming soon?" Long Mu looked at the busy crowd at the construction site and asked softly, "Are they all nomads?"

"I don't know when it will come." Liu Xi sighed and said, "It has been five months, and there is no sign yet."

They exchanged a large amount of currency - modern gold bars are of extremely high purity, and can be exchanged with nobles at a fairly good exchange rate here.

In the past few months, the northwest of Yangzhou has been like a Song and Jin quarry, and coal has been continuously sent in every day.

Jiangyin has been hoarding coal for nearly half a year, and even temporarily opened multiple warehouses to load coal in the end.

"I want to build an arsenal." Liu Xi knew in his heart that the reason why he called the two children here was to show them a strategic perspective.

Although there are quite a lot of talented people in the Senate, they basically obey his orders, and there is not much objection to this proposal.

He led them eastward, looking at the rushing river in the distance and the reserved open space.

"With the cables and coal, the boilers can be dismantled. Other parts and materials that are not needed in the pharmaceutical factory can be made with the machine tools in the workshop."

"A steel factory, an arsenal, if there are no accidents, it should be here.

Due to his health, Mr. Long could only rest in rest. Bringing his two students to see him was the last time to confirm the plan.

Long Yue walked a few steps around the drawn white line, turned to look at him and said, "What do you think is most needed to fight against the cavalry?"

"If you want to temporarily build cannons, it's too late." She said seriously: "Whether it's the ratio of materials or the confirmation of craftsmanship - the town has no relevant experience before, so it will take at least half a year to make something similar. "

"In other words, according to this plan," Long Yue looked at Liu Xi with a calm tone, "If the golden soldiers come over within half a year, we may not have enough armaments."

Guns are a good choice, but not suitable for now.

Liu Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she heard something in her words: "Is there a better choice?"

He himself was born in liberal arts, and he has no specific concept of military things.

Although Qian Ju was born in special forces and participated in highly modernized wars, it is inevitable that he will have a fixed mindset.

"flame."

"Large-scale water and fire are difficult for the ancients to defend against." Long Mu interjected, "It is impossible for cavalry to wear goggles."

"You mean—to build incendiary bombs on a large scale?" Liu Xi only felt something flash in his mind, and took a step forward: "What do you need?"

"A compressed air bottle, an incendiary bottle, a steel launch tube, and an ignition device may be needed." Long Yue pondered, "If the formula is special, it will burn automatically as soon as it is sprayed out—I suggest building a Things in the factory area should be slowed down first, and Jiangyin's old factory area should be used first."

This should indeed be the case, and long-term considerations should be made after sufficient preparations for war.

Liu Xi nodded, looked at the rushing river and thought for a moment, and continued to call Qian Fan while taking the two children back.

Large blowers and incendiary bombs are excellent combat equipment.

Ancient bows and arrows had a distance limit and were affected by wind direction.

If you start a war, give priority to keeping the distance and not letting them get close to the city wall.

The first is the minefield.

The second is the large-scale high-pressure water gun fire, as well as the throwing of flares and incendiary bombs.

If there are stormtroopers to break through, they will be served by machine guns and bed crossbows.

Both wings will be equipped with a similar lineup, but with the cooperation of sentries and cameras, it will probably not be found.

I heard that Qian Fan has started training special forces and is still researching new combat methods, which will probably be of some use.

Liu Xi made a phone call and made an appointment with the director of the Engineering Bureau for a new meeting, and sat in the back of the SUV with a sigh of relief.

It's all sorted out at last.

He has been so busy these days that he sometimes feels like he has fallen asleep while talking.

"Can you catch your breath?" Long Yue glanced at him in the driving mirror, and skillfully steered the steering wheel: "What's the next step?"

"Let them do the battle preparation, and check the progress of the project in half a month." Liu Xi slowly closed his eyes and said softly, "We must concentrate on farming and breeding."

From the statistics, more and more people are pouring into Yangzhou city.

Whether it is vegetables, fruits and grains, or the breeding of chickens, ducks, pigs and cattle, it is necessary to start a new stage of cultivation.

On Lao Cai's side, I'm afraid they have been waiting for him for many days.

If everything goes as expected, the chicken and pork of the entire Song Kingdom in the future can be contracted by this Yangzhou City.

Feed, temperature control, disease prevention, scientific breeding...

The ability of modern production is sometimes like creating a god.