At this time, Yan Bing... had already been unable to do anything...
Because she has to do too many things...
She had just sent Cao Yuanzhao and Xu Hui away, and she brought ten female soldiers and ten senior brothers to Zeng Ke's courtyard.
"Last time... we suffered a great loss because of the information! This time! We must not repeat the same mistakes! Adopted father, I will leave them to you... You must bring them out. If anyone is taught repeatedly, you can start directly! You can hit them until they remember them, and it will be better to go over Jiangnan... I will lose my life..."
"Hey!? Junior sister! What are you talking about? My master's bad temper has never hit me since he was a child! Why did you get up..."
"I've asked the fourth uncle for a long time! He said he would just fight!" Yan Bing said in a straight sentence and made Senior Brother Yuwen speechless. After saying that, she slowly turned her head and looked at the senior brothers and female soldiers, and said in a deep voice: "This time I went to Jiangnan, it's a life-threatening death. I hope you and your robes will take care of each other. I really don't want to have your old grudges not avenged, and you will add new hatred... Everyone... You must follow your adoptive father's side and listen more... Learn more... Be careful and careful... Let's see you... Goodbye Jiangnan!"
After saying that, Yan Bing bowed to everyone...
And the senior brothers who were still laughing and fighting just now gradually understood the danger when they saw Yan Bing's expression at this moment...
"Don't worry, junior sister! I will definitely keep a good eye on them for you! Whoever is disobedient will be offended! Before Uncle Zeng takes action, I will teach them a lesson first!" After Brother Zi Nian bowed his hand and replied, he said loudly, turned his head and looked at his nine junior brothers, and said a few names with a serious expression: "Supreme Sword Village, Purple Golden Gate, Golden Ding Pavilion, and Romon Sect!"
As the names of one sect after another were pronounced by him, the other senior brothers' faces gradually became solemn...
If you say that later, even if Senior Brother Zinian doesn’t say it… they all know what these names mean!
Yan Bing looked down at the clenched fists of several senior brothers, remained silent, and turned around and looked at the ten female soldiers...
Li Huai, who was led by the female stroke, immediately stood forward and bowed...
"Don't worry, coach! The official must come back with a few sisters!"
"Okay..." Yan Bing nodded with a smile, turned around and looked at Zeng Ke, and asked softly: "When will the adoptive father set out?"
Zeng Ke lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. After thinking about it, he looked up and said, "The things you do are meticulous, clever, and meticulous. Although I wish I could leave now, in order to ensure that everything is safe, I also need to know each other first, and then teach according to my aptitude and induced slowly. Only in this way can I be good... Go and do it. Don't worry about the matter here, leave it to me!"
Yan Bing nodded, then turned around and smiled at everyone, walked out of the yard and headed straight to Yingxian Courtyard...
After nearly a year and a half, thousands of artillery tailor-made for the twelve warships have been completed and put into storage, and shells of the same size are still being manufactured in full swing.
The core of these shells was also modified by Yan Bing. On the basis of the flowering shell, the specific gravity of yellow explosives was reduced, and a small amount of glycerin was added! This greatly increased the combustion efficiency of the shells! In this era when the sea was full of wooden ships, combustion was obviously more destructive than explosions. Just hit one shot! It was guaranteed that the opponent would ignite a raging fire, and eventually turn into a piece of coke and drift into the waves...
"Twenty-four pounds of artillery shells... have only been put into the warehouse for 600 boxes..." Yan Bing looked at the booklet in his hand and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows. There were too many things to do recently, and he didn't sleep enough every day, and there was a phantom reading the words...
Six hundred boxes... It sounds like a lot... but twenty-four pound shells are twice as big as the previous twelve-pound field cannons, and each box can hold up to six shells...
In other words, 3,600 shells were distributed to twelve warships and distributed to 100 artillery guns on both sides of the warships. On average, three were left in each gun group...
Three shells... If this is really a war, it's useless...
Yan Bing sighed and asked in a low voice: "Where are those thirty-six-pound shells and 42-pound shells... on which page?"
"This... is here..." Lao Fang said, raising his hand and drooling a little, twisting the corners of the book to find the other two pages...
“Is it salty?”
Old Fang was slightly stunned, looked at Yan Bing and asked in a low voice: "The princess said salty... means??"
Yan Bing pointed at his finger and asked with a smile: "Is it salty or not?"
"Oh~~~!!" Lao Fang suddenly realized and replied with a blushing face: "It's okay, it's okay... it's not too salty..."
"Remember to put a small plate of water on the table next time, don't dip it in the future... don't be afraid to choke yourself... Damn!!! Isn't this idle!!!?" With Yan Bing's scream, 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 booklet on the table, pointed at the two pages of straw paper and cursed: "There are also six hundred boxes of forty-two-pound and thirty-six-pound shells! Who arranged this job?? He was so long and his brain was not long!! The bow gun! There were only a few warships on each stern gun!! Can you make so many of them to shoot??"
"Stop the anger! Stop the anger! Let the officials change the transformation!" Lao Fang bent over with a panic and ran out of the study, leaving a message Bing sat alone on the chair and slapped his forehead, feeling only one head and two big ones...
Do I have to say such a simple thing???
There is no one who makes me worry-free!
As her palm slowly lowered from her forehead, a few black hairs suddenly appeared in her palm, and she was stunned by Yan Bing...
Damn it!! I'm starting to lose my hair!!
No, no! I have to find a helper, and if I keep going like this, I won’t be bald if I die suddenly!
I can't handle this great cause by myself...
or……
Li Lingyue…?
No, no... This guy can fight at most... Just her little brain benevolence will definitely help you better and better...
Xue Kui…?
She had enough brains, but this guy was not in a good position! She was so tired of me in front of a group of people all day long, and I was not the one in charge...
Wen Miao...
Bingxue is smart and very well-behaved...
But she had another problem of fear. She didn't even dare to say anything when she saw a stranger...
Oh...what should I do...Is there no normal person at home...??
Yan Bing scratched her head in a hurry, but as she scratched, a few black hairs slowly fell on the desk again...
No!! You have to find someone to push me!! It’s urgent!!
Yan Bing leaned on his chin and stared at the few black hairs on the table and fell into confusion...