Chapter 794: Awesome

Late at night, on the brightly lit hillside.

A track with a half-mile length is built, and the connection is fixed with rivets and iron sheets, which looks very simple.

Zhang Chengxian looked at the local materials and tracks made of cypress wood all over the mountains and fields. He ordered people to lift the cannon truck up. He tried all kinds of wood, and he didn't want to try this kind of cypress wood again.

The comrades were not very energetic, and they encountered major setbacks when they first entered the battle. The huge gap between the academic achievements and actual combat caused these former military students and the current engineers and soldiers to suffer a considerable setback.

On the test field with green trees in military science, the track created by the same process can bear 5,000 kilograms of weight, which is enough to meet the needs of wartime.

Then when you get to the front line, the difference is that there is no suitable wood.

There are many pine wood in Liaodong, whether it is red pine wood or white pine wood tracks, and the load-bearing capacity is very strong and it is not easy to break. Where to find pine wood when you go to northern Sichuan, you can't ask Shangguan to let the baggage camp be far away from thousands of miles away.

Let’s transport pine wood in Liaodong. Once this request is made, it is estimated that Shangguan Da’er will be slaughtered.

How many animals will be exhausted to transport pine wood from Liaodong to Sichuan front line? It will take several animals to be transported to the year of the monkey and horse in the month.

"It is always shallow to know what you know on paper. You must practice it yourself!"

A young officer with no spirit said bitterly that he realized the difficulty of fighting at this time. The young man's ambition to make achievements was poured into a pot of cold water in his head, extinguishing half of it.

Not far away, only Zhang Chengxian led a group of carpenters to make their last efforts. His comrades curled their lips, cypress, the dense forests in northern Sichuan were full of cypress trees. Coincidentally, these floods were flooded, hindering their hands and feet, everywhere.

Can cypress be replaced by good pine wood? There is no such coincidence in this world? Are you crazy about making contributions?

"Stop, Brother Zhang."

"It's time to rest, Seung-heon, go farther tomorrow and look for other wood."

Zhang Chengxian responded vaguely, and his idea was very simple. Everything had to start and end well. Although the idea of ​​replacing good pine wood in Liaodong was stupid, he tried more than a dozen kinds of wood, and it was precious.

I have tried several types of wood, so this one is not bad.

"Ah, drink, get up!"

Dozens of strong and strong Minzhuang lifted the two-wheeled gun chariot onto the track, loaded stones, and filled the heavy rocks into the gun chariot, and conducted a stress test again.

“Go up and up!”

Zhang Chengxian waved his hand while yawning, and was hungry and sleepy, and he couldn't hold on anymore, and was very distressed.

More than a dozen civilians climbed up lightly and were ready to jump out of the car at any time. If they were pressed by such a heavy stone, they would not have broken bones.

After a while, Zhang Chengxian covered his mouth and yawned, but his eyes widened and widened.

"Well?"

With a soft cry, the two thousand pounds of weight pressed onto the track did not break, but it only slightly deformed with excellent elasticity. Not far away, his colleagues were also stunned and looked at the pressure that was under the pressure.

The cypress track was speechless for a moment and could not speak.

"Master, Master!"

Zhang Chengxian shouted excitedly, and a few strong men climbed onto the cannon truck with thick hands and feet. The extremely elastic cypress wood actually held it. Zhang Chengxian screamed with a strange cry and climbed up with his hands and feet, making his heart clear.

With the help of two strong men, I jumped hard a few times. Under the stunned gaze of a group of comrades and thousands of people, something magical happened.

Crazy, the officer and the civilians jumped up and rushed up, marveling around the magical cypress track.

Zhang Chengxian became excited and his heart pounded. He held back his excitement and said, "Push a few cannons, try it!"

The stress test was held up, and in a tranquility, the dark and heavy six-pound infantry field cannon made a dull friction sound under the drag of four cows, pressing heavily on the track. One, two, three cannons and the cannon

The car weighed more than 4,000 kilograms. A magical thing happened. The slightly deformed inconspicuous cypress track was actually very tenaciously supported. The fourth cannon truck pushed up, and Zhang Chengxian howled excitedly, feeling like he was starting from the beginning.

Every pore of the feet is stretched.

"I have made great contributions!"

Zhang Chengxian clenched his fists and roared lowly, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Thousands of people around the world, hundreds of soldiers from the engineering camp surrounded by hearing the news, and dozens of comrades were stunned. Looking at the four cannon cars moving freely along the track, they were amazed in their hearts that the mountain was covered with cypress trees in the northern Sichuan area.

Is the load-bearing capacity stronger than the best pine wood produced in Liaodong? How is this possible?

Sorrow, jealousy, regret, and all kinds of emotions filled the hearts of young officers.

What's going on? It's been two or three days. Everyone tried all kinds of hard, rare and precious woods, but they missed the tall cypress trees that they could get everywhere. This thing looks very easy

Inconspicuous, who would have thought that it would be so magical, so tough and resistant to stress? Who would have thought that it would have been?

Two days later, the cattle, horses and animals spread their hooves and pulled them on the ground, dragged them hard, and one infantry cannon followed more than ten tracks to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, two artillery positions have been completed, and the first town of the Liao army's artillery is teaching cannons.

The sound of rumbling cannons echoed in the valley, and the gunners fought naked and tried to shoot cannons in an orderly manner. One by one, the young cannon officers were half kneeling in front, holding exquisite gun plaques, small plumb hammers, and using carbon pens.

Keep recording on rice paper, drawing a cannon table, and adjusting the scale.

At the foot of the mountain, I suddenly became restless and a shocking cheer burst out.

"Please be with the Grandmaster!"

"Your Highness, thousands of years, thousands of years!"

Amid the sound of the mountain roaring, Macheng rode a horse under the escort of his personal soldiers, holding a horse whip and waving his hands constantly, attracting the riots of the mountain soldiers of the three armies. All the soldiers of the three armies knelt on one knee and saluted,

Those who asked the general to rest assured, also called the King of Liao Qiansheng. According to the length of time of joining the army, the powerful people in Shanxi and Shaanxi knelt on their knees and kowtowed hard. The ups and downs of people made the elite soldiers of Zhang who were guarding the natural dangers silently.

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Under the gaze of everyone, Ma Cheng turned over and dismounted and walked to Zhang Chengxian, the engineer battalion officer who had made great achievements.

As soon as he reached out, his personal soldiers handed over a new medal and a medal made of pure gold. Ma Cheng smiled intimately and put it on the military student who made great achievements with his own hands. His disciple made such a great achievement and was promoted to several levels.

Promoted to a lieutenant, a commander of the whistle, and a first-class national protection medal was awarded, and it was inevitable to be awarded a title. Zhang Chengxian was a little nervous and hurriedly gave a military salute, but he stuttered, feeling dizzy, hot, and sweating profusely

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Ma Cheng put a lieutenant seal on him, patted the dust on his shoulders, and encouraged him. Looking at the young and heroic disciple, Ma Cheng was also amazed in his heart that the cypress wood worn by northern Sichuan could actually be used to replace the pine wood in Liaodong.

The track with extremely strong load-bearing ability is really a strange thing, and it should be his disciple who is successful. He should remember his first merit in this battle. Since the cannon can move up the mountain along the track, natural danger can no longer stop the Liaodong army.
Chapter completed!