Not only that, Zhang Mao is still inciting Jun Yue's twenty or so people to take him to the unfinished Thunder Academy, and to call the more than three hundred students living there together for a cross-country race! Xiao Yi

Before he came out, he almost went crazy. As soon as Wang Yue asked him to come, he really rushed here without any effort. A Duke, the only son of a county magistrate, mixed with more than 300 children and orphans from military households.

What should I do if something happens?

It doesn't have to be anything big, just the cross-country race that Zhang Mao mentioned. If someone falls, a stampede from behind is enough.

Even if Zhang Mao and Qian Chujiu are fine, the more than 300 students are also very important to Ding Yi. If anyone is injured, it will be troublesome.

"Sir! It's done!" Du Ziteng rushed in with a rare expression of excitement, and hurriedly handed an irregular glass tube, or bottle, to Ding Yi. The color of this glass vessel was green, which Ding Yi

It had been prepared a long time ago. As soon as he returned to Rongcheng, he asked Liu Yiyi to arrange the manpower to go to South Zhili, which was the Maya area of ​​Anhui thousands of years later, to purchase cubic manganese ore.

Of course, in order to produce completely transparent glass, manganese ore must be reprocessed into manganese oxide, or decolorizing agents such as nitrates must be added during the smelting process to obtain transparent glass; and white arsenic, antimony oxide, and nitrates must be added.

Without clarifiers such as sodium antimonate and Glauber's salt, the glass would be like the one Du Ziteng has now, with many bubbles.

It is even necessary to use the floating water method to obtain glass plates efficiently, but this is no longer important.

The key is to get this first step done.

"Crush all of this furnace, crush it into powder, and conduct fire tests." After Ding Yi finished saying this, he did not continue to give orders to Du Ziteng, but said to Xiao Yi, "Everyone who participated in the trial production

, are not allowed to leave the workplace, and are not allowed to have contact with others; I want to see the heads of those who run away."

"Yes! I promise to complete the mission!" Xiao Yi was extremely excited to be entrusted with such an important task. This is a kind of trust, real trust. And it is obvious that this is a person who has the same battlefield post-traumatic sequelae and bloodthirsty as Ding Yi.

A guy with a tendency, he is far more excited than Du Ziteng about being able to kill people.

But watching Xiao Yi leave, Ding Yi shook his head helplessly. Bloodthirsty is not a problem, but if he cannot realize that his psychology is not very healthy, it is a big problem; and if he cannot control himself well, it is a huge problem.

If Xiao Yi can't figure this out, he will more often be reduced to the role of a security leader or a low-level officer in the future.

"You stay, choose trustworthy craftsmen, and record every experiment in which glass powder and copper wire catch fire." This kind of thing can only be done by Du Ziteng instead of Xiao Yi. This is not only a matter of character, but also a matter of ability.

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If this research and development is successful, a real grenadier unit can be effectively established!

That is by no means comparable to primitive grenades using open flames.

Using white arsenic, that is, arsenic and extracted manganese, to trial-produce colorless glass, Ding Yi does not plan to arrange it now.

He had no manpower, and he even had to spend ten days a month traveling to and from the Imperial College.

Therefore, he really can't rush for many things, so he can only try his best to use the research and development results to form combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

He didn't know when Emperor Jing would attack him.

Whether it was giving him bodyguards or requiring him to go to the Imperial College every month to endure the torture of two top students, Ding Yi felt a strong sense of distrust. No matter how often Emperor Jing summoned him, no matter how many times he was summoned,

No matter how kind, Emperor Jing would give him a bunch of things every time.

It makes no sense.

This cannot hide Emperor Jing's distrust of Ding Yi.

Unless Ding Yi sides with Emperor Jing a few years later when Emperor Jing wants to depose Yingzong’s son as crown prince and establish his own son as crown prince, this situation can be alleviated. But Ding Yi will not do this.

There are principles, at least Ding Yi has them, he can

Ignore Yingzong who is imprisoned in Nangong to avoid worsening the relationship with Emperor Jing; let him watch the prince being deposed without saying anything. Maybe he can, but Emperor Jing will definitely not be satisfied with his attitude, but he must stand up

He cannot support this kind of behavior.

Then, he only has three to four years. Maybe even shorter.

In fact, Ding Yi knows very well that three or four years are not enough for him to obtain a group of scientific research talents or management experts. At most, he can only obtain a group of qualified grassroots non-commissioned officers; as for those children from the academy, Ding Yi

Yi did not intend to encourage others, and his vision was not limited to the Ming Dynasty. That was the capital for his journey. If he had no choice, he would invest in these academy students ten years later.

The escort of more than 20 riders still followed Ding as soon as he walked out of the gate of the factory. They also sent out reconnaissance riders in front as usual, spreading their flanks on the left and right. This was not a bluff, but a tip-off they had received recently.

, it seems that the Wala Tatars sneaked into the Ming Dynasty sporadically, and their whereabouts are unknown.

The Tatars, their hairstyle, appearance, body odor and living habits are all very different from the people of the Ming Dynasty, just like a mouse mixed in the rice. Nowadays, the government is strictly investigating and guarding the people, and the people also have a very strong feeling for the Oara people.

Now, with a strong sense of disgust, the Tatars who sneaked into the border and then disappeared are definitely not ordinary people.

They couldn't help but be careless. If something happened to Ding, everyone would die with a good reputation.

Ding Yi didn't pay attention to these so-called guards at all. In his opinion, they were all like honor guards. They looked tall and mighty and behaved very toughly. But if Hu Shan, Wei Wencheng, Xing Dahe, Zhu Dong,

If Xu Niu and the five of them gather together, they can definitely wipe out these twenty-odd riders in half a stick of incense at the cost of minor or even no injuries.

Steel without quenching has no hardness;

Soldiers who have never actually fought life and death with the enemy on the battlefield have little combat effectiveness, not to mention that they have not received systematic and formal training in drills and team tactics.

Ding Yi's evaluation of them is that they are a group of actors who are loyal to their duties. Yes, actors, whoever regards the emperor on the stage as the real emperor probably has a bad brain. Ding Yi's brain is fine, so he won't

Don't care what these royal guards do.

What he was thinking about was that it was time for the students in the academy to be divided into classes.

More than 300 people should take a test to identify their basic skills, and then be divided into classes according to their talents.

As for the instructors, Xie Yucheng, who slipped out of the prison camp when the Oara people retreated, can only play the role of counselor; in terms of training, only Liu Tie and Du Ziteng can serve as instructors; in archery and riding, Jida is here to teach them.

It's an excellent choice for children

, it's a pity that there is only one person; urban disguise and torture can be taught by people like Wen Fatty; as for literacy teachers, that is not a problem. As long as the failed scholar is willing to pay, I am afraid that even a scholar can recruit them to teach literacy.

Still calm.

After thinking about it, I was approaching the county seat, but I saw a policeman galloping towards me on a little donkey. The scouts riding in front ordered the policeman to stop, but the little donkey was running so fast that it was foaming at the mouth.

Don't listen to the officer's orders and watch the reconnaissance cavalry test

Picking up the bow and arrow, I remembered that it was rumored that these were the personal guards given to Duke Ding by the emperor. It was said that they all carried Shangfeng swords, which could be killed first and then played. The guard was so blessed that he slipped off the donkey's back and fell into the grass on the roadside, which was very painful.

His teeth were cracked.

At this moment, he heard the sound of arrows piercing the air, and the guard was so frightened that he hid in the grass with his head in his hands and howled: "Oh my God! My dear mother! I'm just here to report the news! What door did I hit?"

What bad luck! The fortune teller said I can live to be six

Eighteen!" I really don't know what's the use of complaining about the fortune teller at this time of year, but he is so nervous that he is close to collapse. The so-called rationality has long been thrown out of the sky. He probably doesn't even know why he is howling like this.

After two rounds of shooting, two dozen arrows were finally inserted into the little donkey's body with great luck. Unexpectedly, the little donkey, foaming at the mouth, was in pain and ran forward even more desperately. Those few

The scouts hurriedly rushed behind and shouted to report the news. Another one gritted his teeth and acted bravely. He drew his Xiuchun knife and rode forward, shouting: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

However, wielding a knife on a horse is also a technical job. The donkey is much shorter than the horse, and the person it is riding on is not the one to be chopped, which means that it has to lean out greatly to hit. The Jin Yiwei swung the sword in the air, and it was good

Xuan didn't push himself off the horse. He didn't know whether the horse under his crotch was frightened or not.

Feeling that it was too humiliating, he jumped up and neighed and kicked out the two horse hooves behind him, knocking the little donkey's brains out and flying far away. However, the rider on the horse was also thrown away and fell into the grass with a scream.

But the servant next to him, who had his butt raised high, was so frightened that he hugged his head and huddled up again.

After a long while, the guard heard someone walking slowly and asked nicely: "Brother, are you hurt?"

After asking again, the officer's teeth were chattering and he couldn't speak. He felt a pain in his waist and turned around. One of his hats fell off. The disheveled Jin Yiwei was holding his waist with one hand and holding a knife with a bright embroidered knife.

Chun Dao shouted fiercely and asked: "Damn it, don't you want to live anymore? How dare you come and stab Mr. Ding?"

Ding Yi on the side smiled bitterly and pulled the guard away from him and said to him: "Go and see if he's injured quickly. Don't let the root cause of the disease get worse." But he stretched out his hand to pull the guard up from the grass and gave him a smile.

He patted the grass on his body and took out a small ingot of silver and stuffed it in

In the hands of the officer, "It was Meng Lang, a follower of a certain person, who caused Brother Chai to fall. The horse was frightened and kicked your donkey to death. The money will be used as the price of the donkey to compensate Brother Chai. If there is more, please buy a drink to calm the shock. If

If it's not enough, I'll come to Ding Mansion to look for Ding Yi, please forgive me."

Looking at Ding Yi's back and squeezing the money in his hand, the guard suddenly woke up and shouted quickly: "Ding Gong! Ding Gong! I'm here to find you! Oh no! Something big has happened now."
Chapter completed!