At this time, Yan Bing... was already at his wits end...
Because she has too many things to do, too many...
Having just seen off Cao Yuanzhao and Xu Hui, she brought ten female soldiers and ten senior brothers to Zeng Ke's courtyard.
"Last time... we suffered a big loss just because of the intelligence! This time! We must not make the same mistake again! Foster father, I will leave them to you... You must bring them all out, if anyone refuses to change despite repeated admonitions!
You can start right away! Beat them until they remember, and then you can go to Jiangnan... It is better to lose your life..."
"Hey!? Junior sister! What are you talking about!? My master's bad temper has never hit me since I was a child! Why did you just..."
"I asked Fourth Senior Uncle a long time ago! He said just fight!" Yan Bing silenced Senior Brother Yuwen with just one sentence. After saying that, she slowly turned to look at several senior brothers and girls.
He said in a deep voice: "This trip to the south of the Yangtze River can be said to be a nine-death experience."
Throughout my life, I hope that all the senior brothers and several lords will take good care of themselves. I really don’t want to have old grudges unavenged and new grudges... Everyone... you must follow your foster father along the way and listen more... learn more... and be careful.
Shen...let's...see you in Jiangnan!"
After saying that, Yan Bing bowed his hands to everyone...
The senior brothers who were still laughing and joking just now gradually understood the danger of this incident when they saw Yan Bing's expression at this moment...
"Junior sister, don't worry! Brother, I will keep an eye on them for you! If anyone disobeys, it's a big mistake! Before Uncle Zeng can do anything, I'll teach them a lesson first!" Senior Brother Zi Nian returned the gift with his hands and said loudly, then turned around and spoke again.
He looked at his nine junior brothers and read out a few names with a serious expression: "Supreme Sword Manor, Purple Gold Gate, Jinding Pavilion, Luomen Sect!"
As he read out the names of one sect after another, the expressions of the other senior brothers gradually became serious...
What follows, even if Senior Brother Zi Nian doesn’t say anything... they all know what these names mean!
Yan Bing lowered his head and looked at the clenched fists of his senior brothers. He remained silent and turned to look at the ten female soldiers...
Li Huai, who was headed by the female stroke student, immediately took a step forward and bowed his hands...
"Don't worry, coach! I will definitely come back with all my sisters with me!"
"Okay..." Yan Bing smiled and nodded, then turned to look at Zeng Ke and asked softly: "When does the adoptive father plan to leave?"
Zeng Ke lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "The fine work depends on meticulousness, agility, and meticulousness. Although I can't wait to leave now, in order to be sure, I need to get to know each other well first, and then
It is best to teach students in accordance with their aptitude and guide them slowly... Just go and do your work, you don't have to worry about this, just leave it to me!"
Yan Bing nodded, then turned around and smiled at everyone, then walked out of the courtyard and went straight to Yingxian Academy...
After spending nearly a year and a half, the thousands of cannons specially built by Yan Bing for twelve battleships have been completed and put into storage, and cannonballs of the same size are still being manufactured intensively.
The cores of these shells were also magically modified by Yan Bing. On the basis of the explosive shells, the proportion of yellow explosive was reduced and a small amount of glycerin was added instead! This greatly increased the burning efficiency of the shells! This sea is full of wooden boats.
In the era of fire, combustion is obviously more destructive than explosions. It only takes one hit! It is guaranteed to set the opponent on fire, and eventually turn into a piece of coke and scatter in the waves...
"Twenty-four-pound artillery shells... only 600 boxes have been stored in the warehouse..." Yan Bing looked at the booklet in his hand, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. There are too many things to do recently, and there is not enough sleep every day.
When I sleep, I can't read the words anymore...
Six hundred boxes... sounds like a lot... but the twenty-four-pound shells are fully twice the size of the previous twelve-pound field cannon, and each box can only hold six shells at most...
In other words, the 3,600 artillery shells were evenly distributed among the twelve battleships, and then distributed to the one hundred artillery pieces on both sides of the battleship, leaving an average of three shells for each gun group...
Three rounds of artillery shells... If there was a real war, they would be of no use...
Yan Bing let out a long sigh and asked in a low voice: "Where are the thirty-six-pound cannonballs and the forty-two-pound cannonballs...which page are they on?"
"Here...here..." As he spoke, Lao Fang raised his hand to wet it with some saliva, then twisted the corners of the booklet and turned out the other two pages...
"Is it salty?"
Lao Fang was slightly startled, looked at Yan Bing and asked in a low voice: "When the princess said salty... what did you mean??"
Yan Bing pointed at his finger and asked with a smile: "Is it salty?"
"Oh~~~!!" Lao Fang suddenly understood and replied with a blushing face: "It's okay, it's okay...it's not too salty..."
"Remember to put a small dish of water on the table next time. Don't spit in it anymore... I'm not afraid of hurting myself... Damn it!!! Isn't this just free time!!!??" followed Yan Bing's words.
With an exclamation, Lao Fang was completely confused...
Which "xian" are you talking about!??81Zw.????m
Yan Bing was so angry that his nose was almost crooked. He slapped the brochure on the table, pointed at the two pages of papyrus and cursed: "Six hundred boxes of 42-pound and 36-pound cannonballs were also made.
!??Who arranged this job!??He has no brains!! Bow cannon! There are only so many stern cannons per warship!! Can you build so many and they can beat them!?"
"Princess, calm down! Princess, calm down! I will let them change the system now!" Lao Fang bowed and ran out of the study with a panic look on his face. He left a message to Bing alone, sitting on the chair and tapping his forehead.
…
Do you still need me to explain such a simple thing!??
There is no one that can give me peace of mind!
As her palm slowly lowered from her forehead, a few black hairs suddenly appeared in her palm, and Yan Bing was stunned...
Damn it!! I’m starting to lose my hair!!
No, no, no! I have to find a helper. If I continue like this, I will either die suddenly or become bald!
I can't handle this huge undertaking for everyone...
or……
Li Lingyue...?
No, no, no... This guy can only fight a fight... With her little brains, she will definitely help more and more...
Snow Kwai...?
She's got a good brain, but she's not up to date! She's been fooling around with me in front of a group of people all day long, and I don't deserve to be the person in charge...
Wen Miao......
But Bingxue is smart and very well-behaved...
But she also has a fear of being born, and she doesn't even dare to say anything to strangers...
Oops...what should I do...is there no normal person in the family...??
Yan Bing scratched her head anxiously, but as she scratched, a few black hairs slowly fell onto the desk...
No!! I have to find someone to take the lead for me!! It’s urgent!!!
Yan Bing tilted his chin and stared at the few black hairs on the table in confusion...