The first sixty-five section, tens of thousands of fireworks are very good
The structural diagram of Persian warships, the structural diagram of Arab ocean ships, the structural diagram of Byzantine ships in the Mediterranean, and five hundred excellent shipmakers were sent to Guangzhou Prefecture, which was taken over by Pan Weixi.
At the same time, as a tainted witness, he pulled two carriages to testify and stood in line for Qian Ruoshui.
The first person, the general leader of the foreign merchant, wore Li Mingren's official uniform from the eighth rank.
After lunch, Li Mingren, wearing the Song Dynasty official uniform, stood in front of Pan Weixi: "The great and noble Korean Duke, the lower official, Li Mingren, requested to be the leader and occupy the throat of the ocean for our Song Dynasty, the sea city."
"Haishi?"
"Yes, the noble duke, Haishi became a gathering place for countless pirates two hundred years ago. It is the throat of Maluoka and the throat of the sea. It is the must-pass place for all merchant ships. It is called Temasek in Java, which means Haishi."
Li Mingren pointed out the location for Pan Weixi on the map.
Pan Weixi was also a famous general. From the chart, he could see that trade to the West was the only way to go.
Li Mingren took out another classic: "Since the great Tang Empire, Maluojia has been ours, and there is also a must-pass place for the merchants of Dashi to control their throats and control the sea. Please make a decision."
"Spot the warship for five hundred, fight!"
The current annual shipbuilding volume of Song Dynasty is about 1,500. Since the shipbuilding volume of pepper was transported back to Bianliang, the emperor believed that it could increase the number of shipbuilding.
At this time, he obtained the ship map from Persia, Dashi, Byzantine, and craftsmen. Pan Weixi's inner plan had expanded. He wanted to build no less than 10 million hu of armed sea ships and no less than 500 warships a year.
Without Li Mingren's further details, Liu An had already told Pan Weixi that Temasek was a must-have land.
This time when he went south, Pan Weixi's military plan had the idea of occupying Temasek. Since there was someone leading the way and willing to be the vanguard, the time was right and he could be dispatched immediately.
Pan Weixi ordered again: "You will pass on the word, and those who have made merits in this battle will be rewarded. And you will be promoted to the third level and the seventh level is waiting for you."
"His Excellency Duke Xie, I will make arrangements immediately and I will be ready to set off in up to three days."
"very good."
The Sassanid dynasty was destroyed, the Persians had no roots, and they needed a support.
The Song Dynasty was obviously the strongest and the most opportunity to rely on.
They want to make contributions and have an opportunity to gain a foothold in the Song Dynasty.
The merchants of Dashi are still observing.
Qian Ruoshui didn't care, they needed just a stepping stone, a guide, not countless business groups. Persian merchants were enough, and if the Dashi merchants were not tactful, Qian Ruoshui didn't mind letting them come from there and went back there.
Start a war!
How many people can you come thousands of miles away? Can your troops come here to defeat me, Da Song?
Let’s talk about Bianliang City.
The day passed and the night gradually came.
Liu An took Pan Ziling to sit in his garden. They had already changed into gorgeous clothes, but they were not in a hurry to go out.
Li Qinglian sat on a chair a few steps away from the two.
When the day turned completely dark, water lights rushed towards the sky and huge fireworks exploded.
Compared to the last time I performed for the emperor, the fireworks this time were even more beautiful.
The whole city of Bianliang was boiling, and countless people were cheering.
In the palace, the emperor also accompanied the queen to watch the fireworks. Seeing the colorful sky, the emperor said to the emperor with satisfaction: "Ange'er's schedule was a good job this time. It's very good to have such a beautiful scenery for just tens of thousands of yuan."
How many tens of thousands of chunks can a single firework be used?
Tens of thousands of coins are countless landmines, countless thunders, and countless tigers squat.
Just as the fireworks exploded in the sky, there was a wasteland outside Bianliang City, where Li Jilong, wearing a dark blue gown, stood beside more than a dozen generals who were all 45 years old.
With a loud bang, a mine buried underground was pulled.
Gravel and iron splatters spewed out of the ground, and the poor sheep fell to the ground without even screaming.
Li Jilong walked forward in person, lighted the torch and carefully observed the wound on the sheep's body.
Soon, Li Jilong retreated aside.
Next is the ignition hand-drawn thunder, the target is still sheep, and the straw man wearing Liao people's leather armor.
The elite pitcher in charge of throwing is the baseball.
When the second round of fireworks in the sky was launched, a group of five people quickly threw their hands out.
"It's amazing. It's meaningful to put this object into the Liao army formation." Li Jilong commented and stepped aside, looked up at the fireworks, and shook his head gently.
For the same gunpowder, making fireworks is still a weapon of destruction.
In Li Jilong's eyes, weapons are more meaningful.
The third round of fireworks was launched, and a row of ten-door tiger squats were also launched at the same time.
A dirt house fell into ruins after falling into one, and the temporary one-meter-wide dirt wall was also blown out of the gap, and a forest was blown down.
"Cao Qi!" Li Jilong shouted softly, and Cao Cong quickly walked to Li Jilong.
Li Jilong asked: "How many of this thing is there?"
"There are currently 361, and at the current casting speed, it can build about 120 per month."
Li Jilong nodded with satisfaction. He was already imagining that a thousand such things would be placed under Youzhou City, and then ten consecutive times, how many living defenders would be left at Youzhou City.
Or play some tactics.
Feint attack, tiger squat, retreat, tiger squat, and feint attack again. After ten rounds of this, blood flowed into a river at the top of Youzhou City.
No need for a thousand, five hundred are enough.
No wonder Liu An dared to defend Yelu Longqing's main force head-on. Such a powerful weapon can be used as a hundred thousand soldiers based on the current inventory.
Zhao Jilong turned his head and asked a veteran: "Brother Gao, how about it?"
This is Gao Qiong, recommended by Zhao Jilong to Liu An. He is currently the commander-in-chief of the Palace Front Office, and is responsible for training troops.
Gao Qiong stepped forward: "If there is any mistake in this battle, kill me first."
"Okay." Zhao Jilong liked this kind of answer and was straightforward.
Let’s talk about the Earl Anping Mansion.
Liu An sat in the garden and accompanied Pan Ziling to watch the fireworks. At this time, Tietou came in and brought a letter to Li Qinglian. The envelope was clearly written, "Li, a concubine of the Earl's Mansion in Anping."
Of course it is Li Qinglian.
The letter was sent from Zhending Mansion, which surprised Liu An.
Who does this Li Qinglian know in Zhending Mansion?
Pan Ziling glanced at the envelope, and then instructed Shuang'er beside her to hand it to Li Qinglian. She had the right to see it first, but Pan Ziling did not exercise this power and directly sent the letter to Li Qinglian.
Li Qinglian took the letter, read it quickly, and held a page in the letter in front of Liu An in both hands.
Liu An took the letter and read the last signature first, Daoji.
Feng Zheng's name is Daoji.
Chapter completed!