Chapter 615 Moore: I smell the smell of revolutionary gunpowder! (Please vote, please order)
"Dizhang, what does Huang Ziying want to do? Do you really don't know?" Guo Songtao took the note from Huang Shijie from his personal soldiers, and asked Zeng Guofan while looking at it.
"Whose Li Shaoquan wants to avenge the ninth generation?" He stared at the memorial in Guo Songtao's hand and asked word by word, "Is it Li Zicheng's grudge in a stone, or is it the grudge in Li Dingguo's trapping Huang Hui?"
Guo Songtao had read Huang Shijie's memorial and handed it to Zeng Guofan: "Dizhang, why don't you understand it yet? These ninth generations of hatred are not Li Zicheng's hatred or Li Dingguo's hatred, but the hatred of the famous sect! It is the hatred of the famous sect that was forced to shave his hair and change his clothes for two hundred years to be slaves for Manchus! It is the hatred of the hair without leaving his head, and the head without leaving his hair!"
"Nonsense!" Zeng Guofan glared at Guo Songtao fiercely, "Everyone in the world is grateful to the grace of my Emperor Qing for two hundred years, so how can he have any grudges?"
"The hatred of nine generations...:... can still be repaid!"
Outside the window, there were shouts from the local soldiers of Jizi Camp during the training.
Guo Songtao said, "Since the rise of the famous scholars, fewer and fewer scholars are grateful to the Qing Dynasty... The famous scholar recites the sutra of the ram, not the sutra of benevolence, righteousness and morality. What's more fatal is that the famous scholar gave these powerful gentry who recite the sutra of the ram to kill people! Now there are 700 forts in Guanzhong, where there are 700 forts, and everyone shouts for revenge. Moreover, these 30 counties, 700 forts are all under the jurisdiction of the Shaanxi General Fang of the Three Prefectures and Two Prefectures and Two Prefectures and Two Prefectures and Dafang of the County...:::.Duzhang, this is the power that can compete for the world! What do you think the lord of the Seven Hundred Docks of Guanzhong is thinking now?"
Obviously, Zeng Guofan and others created a famous religion to fight against the God-worshiping religion. After several rounds of evolution, they finally evolved into a monster on the land of Guanlong.
In fact, before Zeng Guofan, Li Hongzhang, Du Han and Kong Fanhao led their troops into Guanlong, there was a confrontation between the Thirteen Fang Temple of the Tianfang Sect and hundreds of Han gentry forts. However, because the Thirteen Fang Temple formed an alliance, one Fang was in trouble and each Fang supported him.
The hundreds of docks and forts of the Han gentry fought independently and lacked organization, so they did not have the upper hand. However, the landlord armed forces have been formed in large quantities, and there are many!
The famous education organizations brought by Zeng Guofan and others just met the needs of the "Seven Hundred Docks". It was difficult for them to obtain the same organizational capabilities as the "Shisanfang Temple", but as long as they join the famous education, they can organize them immediately.
In addition to organizing, the famous scholar also dug out the Gongyang Sutra, which advocates great revenge, one by one to fight against the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Then you must recite the Wolf Sutra. The Great Revenge in "The Legend of Gongyang" is just right. So the Qibaibaowu in Guanzhong, Gansu, Henan, Shaanxi, and some forts in the western part of Nanyang Prefecture all began to believe in the famous scholar and recite the "Gongyang".
In addition to the "organization" and "ram", Zeng Guofan and Li Hongzhang also brought "advanced productivity" to the lords of the fortress in Guanlong. They could imitate the advanced productivity of brown bass flintlock rifles and bronze smoothbore guns, and of course, advanced Western military training.
So, the Qibaidu Fort in the 30 counties of Guanzhong read the ram, took the foreign gun, practiced foreign exercises, and was organized into a whole by the famous religion...:::. Qibaidu Fort!
If a fort is released and a whistle (company) can also bring out 70,000 combat soldiers!
Including the forts in Gansu and the "famous sects" brought by Zeng, Li, Du and Kong, there are at least 200,000 soldiers that can be pulled out by Guanlong famous sects.
In addition, in the past two years, Li Hongzhang's Huai Army and Zeng Guofan's Hunan Army have also frequently fought in Shaanxi, Ganzhou, Shaanxi, the Western Regions and the Tianfang Sect's Sifang armed forces, accumulated a lot of practical experience, and also developed confidence, feeling that they are powerful.
"The Knife of Killing...:" Zeng Zeng Guofan fist with regret on his face, "It was what I gave to them.:::
Suddenly, the horse's hooves were neighing, and Luo Zenan broke into the signing room with Fengxue: "Disheng! The Queen Mother has already rebelled!"
Zeng Guofan's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the second-person figure of the Hunan Army, the current Qing military minister, the local government of Wuying Palace University, and the chief master of the study room.
"The Empress Dowager is getting more and more restless," Luo Zenan gasped, "I have secretly summoned Yuan Bao, Ronglu, and Wuren in the past few days.::::.When I was gone after the summoning! I guess he went to the grassland!"
"Go to the grassland?" Guo Songtao sneered, "At this point, she still hopes that the Mongolian horse team and Heilongjiang horse team under Senggelinqin can save their lives?"
He suddenly looked back at Zeng Guofan: "Dizhang, it's cold, add some clothes!"
Zeng Guofan's fingertips entered his palm. Although he now undermined Cixi and Zaichun, he forced Cixi to lose the sign of the Empress Dowager of the Later Jin given by Luo Yaoguo and became the Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty. However,...:::. He was still loyal to the Qing Dynasty, but he never thought of adding another yellow dress to himself.
Of course, he is different from those unknown Guanlong rich people. He knows that times have changed. Now the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom produces many foreign guns and cannons in the Western-style factories in Shanghai.
The best foreign guns in the Hunan Army and the Huai Army were all made of steel made from the reactor of the Daye Mining Bureau. Zeng Guofan gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up: "Prepare a sedan chair, I want to go to the palace to meet the queen mother!"
"Now?" Luo Zenan was stunned, "It's almost dark... The Queen Mother is afraid she's already going to bed."
Guo Songtao said, "It's better to wait for Li Shaoquan and Huang Ziying's troops to arrive.::
Zeng Guofan glared at Guo Songtao fiercely: "Don't talk about this again!"
At this moment, a shout of "Nine-generation revenge can still be avenged" came from outside the window.
Shaanxi, Weinan, December 20, 1857,
The Weinan City Wall was just expanded not long ago and was tall and solid. When Huang Shijie's Yingzi Fifth Battalion 3,000 Hunan Army entered the city one after another, the 6-jin bronze cannon trained by the famous sect in the wall was facing the north. It was the boundary of the 13th Fang Temple Alliance of the Tianfang Sect in Weibei!
Moore lifted the curtain and saw two houses hanging at the gate of the city. His frozen intestines hung onto the snow. The wooden sign said "Tongtian Fangshou" was squinting.
"This is a spy from Shisanfang Temple in Weibei," Huang Shijie's general Zhang Dingxiang rode his horse to the carriage, pointing to the body with a whip, "They are enemies of the Yao family!"
Moore whispered: "I seem to have come to Germany during the Thirty Years' War...
Friedrich, who was beside him, suddenly said, "More, I seem to see bacon!"
Moore's head poked out of the car window, and the black smoke above the Weinan County town was caught in his eyes: "This smoke is..."
"It's Weinan Iron Factory!" Zhang Dingxiang said, "It's the industry where the Yao family and Lord Li jointly share the shares, and use Western methods to smel iron.
Steel-making guns and cannons!”
"So, there are many workers in Weinan City?" Moore asked again.
"That's a lot!" Zhang Dingxiang said, "At least 20,000!"
"So many?" Moore asked, "All of them are made of irons and guns?"
"Half is for iron farming," said Zhang Dingxiang. "The rest are weaving households, that is, spinning and weaving households. The land around Weinan is suitable for growing cotton...\n:::. Mr. Yao asked his tenants to plant 80,000 acres of cotton, all of which are used to weave cloth. The French foreign craftsmen introduced by Ma Niangniang also helped to create a new cotton gin and spinning machine, which is called.:::
"Jenny-style spinning machine, I'm familiar with this!" Friedrich said with a smile, "My family runs a textile factory in the UK!"
"Yes," Zhang Dingxiang nodded repeatedly, "It's this name, this spinning machine is easy to use! Now Weinan cloth has been sold in Guanlong."
"Selling Guanlong? Eighty thousand acres of cotton fields is not enough!" Friedrich shook his head, "Eight hundred thousand acres are not necessarily enough.
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"I'm telling you again!" Zhang Dingxiang smiled, "So Mr. Yao has been thinking about the fields of Shisanfang Temple in Weibei...... For this reason, I even worshiped our Lord Huang!"
Moore's eyes lit up and said in German: "Oh, I finally smelled the familiar smell in China!"
Friedrich looked at the peasants kneeling on both sides of the official road and whispered: "The smell of revolutionary gunpowder...::
At this moment, Wanzhen was tightly warming the stove in another car, and the sour water from morning sickness surged to her throat. She suddenly saw a hungry baby in her kneeling arms on the side of the road...
Yao Chongjing's mansion was built on the ruins of the old county government office. Sixteen golden nanmu wooden pillars supported the top of the hip mountain, and Western self-ringing bells hung at the corners of the eaves.
The richest man in Shaanxi was wearing a fox fur to welcome guests, and ten gold rings on his fingers were dazzling. A foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing a Qing official uniform, stood beside him in a big look.
Yao Chongjing pointed at him and said to Moore, "Two foreign gurus, this is Mr. Henry, a French technician.
He was sent by Ma Niangniang from France and Li Zhongtang from the Qing Dynasty to me to help build a furnace and a reflex furnace."
"Mr. Henry," Moore spoke fluently in French. "Can you take us to visit the iron and textile mills you manage for Mr. Yao?"
"Of course!" The French engineer shrugged. "Although the factories here are not worth mentioning in Europe, in China... I can guarantee that there are no better steel and textile mills than them."
"Actually, your news is outdated." Wen Xian sighed, "It might be yes three years ago, but now...\n::.\n. The Chinese already have a shellfish converter that can produce 500 tons of steel per day."
"What? How much is Nissan?" The foreign expert's pipe in his mouth fell to the ground.
In the workshop, thousands of blacksmiths were sweating profusely, beating the barrels of guns. Five furnaces and three reflectors in the distance were spraying thick smoke day and night. The foreman's shouts came one after another.
"Quick! The Hunan Army ordered five thousand barrels, and the goods must be delivered at the end of the month! Everyone should work harder... ·
"Mr. Yao said that he will give everyone a bonus this month...::.. Each person will give a French silver dollar!"
Sir Wenxian picked up a finished brown bass, and the "Yao Ji" badge was branded on the butt: "God, this craft is not worse than the genuine brown bass from the Napoleonic War era!"
Friedrich held a piece of cotton cloth in his hand and rubbed it repeatedly: "The quality of cotton cloth is also good. Although it is not as good as the products of Shanghai textile factory, under the protection of tariffs and non-tariff barriers, the cotton cloth in Weinan must have a broad market in the northwest..."
Chapter completed!