A black figure of the Ming Dynasty spy stepped forward, clasped his fists and said: "Captain, we only found a general area, in the Yunbie Mountains."
The spies spoke in general terms, but Qin Feng did not think that they were not trying their best. They were all the most loyal soldiers in the Kingdom of Ming Dynasty.
"That's it..." Qin Feng has a headache. Yunbie Mountain is a huge territory, and Master Yun's Tower has hidden functions. It can only be led by others. If he wants to find it, he doesn't know how long it will take.
"That's all, go down..." Qin Feng waved his hand helplessly, and the Ming spy had no choice but to retreat.
Then Qin Feng fell into thinking again. Now the entire Bahuo Kingdom has fallen into chaos. Marton soldiers, Vali soldiers, Crane Country soldiers, lord private soldiers, rebels, mobs, etc. are all raging in this country.
Now is the time for the Ming Castle to expand its power, and it is also the time to make a fortune selling weapons.
If you expand your power, you need more generals and more weapons. In fact, the gains outweigh the losses. Once the war starts, there will be a winner or loser.
Besides, this is the Ming Dynasty space, so it doesn’t require too many forces, or in other words, it doesn’t require too many subordinates in the early stage.
If the Daming Castle can be repaired quickly, it can fly into the air and come and go freely.
At that time, who else can pose a threat to him? Well...except for the mage floating island...
But the world is so big, how could we happen to meet each other?
Suddenly, Qin Liangyu's figure appeared in front of Qin Feng, "Captain, as you expected, Medios has formed a restoration army. Now he is in urgent need of weapons and wants to borrow weapons and equipment from us."
"Borrow? Haha...that's not possible...it's a small business and we don't accept credit." Qin Feng shook his head slightly.
"Also, they want muskets and artillery." Qin Liangyu continued.
"Muskets and artillery?" Qin Feng murmured.
Now in the south of Bajo, the most powerful one is the Marton Army, followed by the Crane Kingdom Army. They have regrouped and regained their combat strength.
Finally, there are various resistance armies, the most powerful of which is Medios's so-called Restoration Army, which has reached 10,000 people. However, it is mixed between the two major forces, and its development is extremely difficult.
We need weapons but no weapons, we need equipment but no equipment, we need food but no food, we need money but no money.
In this regard, he urgently needs Qin Feng's support.
"Oh, sell them the original matchlock gun and the big barrel we captured, but they must pay money first."
In order to balance their power, Qin Feng does not mind enhancing some of Medios' strength so that the three parties can reach a balance.
"Yes, Governor." Qin Liangyu nodded.
Songdan City.
A large amount of materials were transported from Ningtianbao, and boxes of them were placed in the square. The place was crowded with people and people were moving everywhere.
"Hurry up..."
"Store with care..."
"Don't bring fire near them..."
Medios, who was wearing red armor, opened one of the boxes and found neatly arranged matchlock guns.
With a happy face on his face, he took out one of the matchlock guns and stroked it slowly with his rough hands, as if he were stroking his lover.
"Can I try?" Medios turned to Qin Liangyu with a look of longing.
"Okay, there's a shooting range over there." Qin Liangyu pointed to a corner of the square.
Medios couldn't wait to come to the shooting range. There was a circular target in the shooting range, with a red star in the middle and a gradually increasing ring around it.
After swinging the matchlock gun for a long time without knowing its essentials, Medios asked, "General Qin, how do you use this iron cannon?"
"We are not called iron cannons, we are called... matchlock guns..." Qin Liangyu gestured to a soldier, who immediately took the matchlock gun from Medios' hand and started playing with it.
First, measure a certain amount of gunpowder and put it into the barrel, then put in the lead bullet, then stuff some rags to fix the bullet and gunpowder, then fill the gunpowder pool with another refined gunpowder, and then put the match rope
Fasten to the trigger, open the powder chamber, aim, fire...
Bang……
A lead bullet suddenly landed on the ground next to the wooden target...
"Huh? The accuracy is so bad..." Medios frowned.
"Don't you have a more accurate matchlock gun? And reloading won't be so troublesome..."
He exhaled heavily from his nose. Even this slow matchlock gun was extremely powerful.
He saw the power of the matchlock gun from the gun array of the Crane Country. If the armor is not strong or the shield is not strong, he will basically be injured.
Moreover, the injured area is prone to inflammation, ulceration, and even death, causing heavy casualties to the soldiers.
If there is such a weapons shop, they can counterattack the troops of the Country of Crane.
Even the heavily armored legions of the Marton Kingdom can stand up to one or two.
"By the way, are all the herbs we want ready?" Medios was a little angry and his voice was much suppressed.
But he knew that Qin Feng was the powerful one now, and it was not easy to do business with him again. He finally persuaded Qin Liangyu to sell him the matchlock gun and wanted to lose his temper. He knew very well that he did not have such capital.
"Of course, there are also waist knives and shields...the same...are you ready with your money?" Qin Liangyu walked towards the square, Medios following her.
"Well, we are ready..."
In order to collect money, Medios not only collected some coins, but also more minerals, magic stones and other valuables.
These finances have almost emptied Medios' family fortune, just for more high-quality equipment.
Otherwise, without these equipment, they would not be able to survive for long between the two major forces.
"With these equipment, I can defeat other rebels, obtain their wealth and soldiers, and quickly expand my own power and strength."
Medios soon left with his troops and equipment.
The Malo River is the largest river in the south, and several large towns and a city thrive on its banks.
Just because of the raging ravages of the Crane Country and the ensuing wars, the originally prosperous towns and cities instantly declined, and some were completely reduced to ruins.
At this time, at ten o'clock in the afternoon, an army of ten thousand people was approaching the largest city.
As long as the largest city here is captured, all the gathering places in the Malo River Road will surrender to the largest city.
When the army slowly approached, Marlow City immediately launched a counterattack, and an army of ten thousand people came out of it.
Among them were hundreds of troops from the Country of Crane, while others were miscellaneous troops with loose formations, extremely noisy, and no military discipline.
At first glance, you can tell that they are a makeshift army.
The troops on the opposite side were better than them, and they lined up fairly neatly.
"First row, squat down, second row stand up straight...get ready..."
Medios raised his sword to command, and the advancing troops immediately loaded their ammunition, facing the motley army rushing forward, and pulled the trigger.