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Chapter 407 Who will help

They certainly have no shortage of sulphur bombs.

However, the Great Zhou lacks strong tincture and animal fat.

The output of sulphur bombs is not high and the cost is high.

Water battles to fight tinder bombs are actually similar to making money.

A ten kilogram is worth more than 200 cents at a price.

Chen Shuan is not a petty person when the other party surrenders.

After all, the two navy troops fought on the front line and surrounded the Huanglongjiang defense line, right?

"Zou Guerrilla, right?"

"The sulphur bombs used by our military are pointed and cone-shaped. If you don't believe it, look at it."

He turned around and picked up one from the ship's front crossbow, letting the Zou see clearly.

"The catapults have to shoot round sulphurs."

"So, you really can't use this thing that our army is equipped with!"

Although Zou Shirong was not capable of rushing to the battlefield and killing the enemy.

Since he can become a guerrilla officer, at least he still has two tricks in logistics.

When he saw the cone-shaped sulphur bomb, he immediately rejected it.

Your Western Route Army is really unique.

It would be fine if the warships were made strange.

This ammunition cannot be used for all purposes.

Damn it, disappointing.

Forget it, I'd better go to Anding Mansion to look for it.

Maybe the city defense force can buy some.

"All right!"

"I've been disturbed, say goodbye!"

At this time, Chen Liang was instructed by Snake Bai and walked onto the deck to bow.

"Zou Guerrillas are slow."

"If you really can't collect enough sulphurs."

"You can go to Tiecheng to find my grandfather!"

"Don't your turbulent bombs just used jars?"

“We can customize it!”

"Don't worry, the price is certainly fair."

"The premise is that you have to have money to buy!"

Zou Shirong's face was suddenly full of joy.

He had no doubt that Chen Liang was playing tricks on him.

After all, the Anding West Route Army had not fought a war for several months.

He did not defend the city, and the navy did not participate in the war.

Is it not normal to stock some tincture oil?

"Thank you!"

"I'll go see Lord Shen immediately!"

"Dear colleagues, I have offended you, please atone for your sins!"

no way!

The bastards in the Western Route Army are as bad as the legendary ones.

If you have a disagreement, you will start fighting!

I heard that Shen Lin was in Sanchawan and almost burned Master Zhuang’s ship.

His men were greatly influenced by him.

Now, Zou Shirong has something to ask for.

Appropriate surrender and change with the wind is the key skill of a logistics official like him.

As long as he can buy it, he is really not short of money.

Why?

The river defense is important and blocks the Liao navy from Taiyuan Prefecture's transition eastward.

This combines the interests of the entire Chanzhou.

Not to mention the Governor Zhuangzicai, Anding Prefecture, and the counties and towns below Chanzhou.

Who can't pay a sum of money for military expenses?

The bandits are better, but no matter how arrogant those people are, their destructive power is ultimately controllable.

But when the Liao army went down the river one by one, the entire Chanzhou would become the second Taiyuan Prefecture.

No one can escape.

The two fleets made way for water and went their own way.

Chen Feng asked in confusion.

"Sister, are you sure your brother-in-law will help the navy to make old-fashioned turbulent bombs?"

"That thing doesn't have much profit, right?"

“The price can’t be increased!”

White Snake smiled and said firmly

“Absolutely do it!”

"You guys were wrong."

"My husband won't seek too much profit on this consumable."

"Making money requires time."

"I'm blocking it on the front line, and I'm fighting for us!"

"Even if you give it for free, you can't bear to give it tens of thousands of dollars?"

Chen Liang smashed his mouth and said.

"Sister, this is not a matter of money or not."

"The key is lack of oil!"

Chen Wuxia chuckled.

"No, no!"

"Our Phosphorus bombs pursue stability when fired."

"The internal oil must be in a semi-solidified state."

"So, a lot of animal oils and even resins are needed."

"But the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and these things melt too easily."

"My husband has been sending people all over the mountains to cut pine and asphalt!"

"He has a special way to deal with it. No matter how high the temperature is, the pine oil will solidify."

"The other oils are saved."

"If you just sell old-fashioned sulphur bombs."

"There is no special treatment for pine oil, just put it in a jar."

The two of them felt relieved.

It is difficult to say, and it is simple to say.

Beim Mountain can’t be seen at first sight, and there are large pine and cypress trees everywhere.

If you choose pine and asphalt, you will be inseparable from it.

Mobilize the people to cut off, and the work will be easy.

Even if you collect three cents per pound, everyone is absolutely enthusiastic.

Because, cutting pine and asphalt can be done by both men, women, young and old.

All the people present were natives of Beimang Mountain. Who had never cut pine oil when they were young?

The mountains are poor, who can use candles to get up at night?

It's time to click on Akiko Matsu.

Bright and powerful, the disadvantage is that it has a lot of smoke.

Cutting pine asphalt is also simple.

Open a V-shaped hole into the tree and connect it to the inclined bamboo tube.

The pine and asphalt slowly penetrated out.

An ordinary pine and cypress tree can produce three or four taels a day with one mouth.

A good one can produce one pound.

You can just cut dozens of trees and harvest them at night.

The hotter the weather, the more oil it produces.

No 20 or 30 kilograms a day?

I earn twice the income of working on the construction site for a day.

No effort.

Just go to do it early and night, and it won’t affect your doing anything else.

The key is that this job is suitable for young and old!

It seems that the people of Tiecheng have another income.

There are some help from the navy on the front line.

Yang Chengliang, who was southwest of Taiyuan Prefecture, was in a difficult situation.

He locked himself in the room when he returned to Lucheng.

I had been holding it in for at least two days and felt very heartbroken.

A total of three thousand iron armored cavalry!

That's his heart.

When he was rebelled against the government army in Sifang Town, he would rather make Zhao Guiyi unhappy.

They always suppressed five thousand cavalry and did not go out to fight.

Why?

It is not worthwhile to consume strategic troops like this!

But he fought with a group of Liao army light cavalry with confidence.

As a result, the entire army was almost wiped out.

If it weren't for the injured Zhou Shangkun rushing up from behind and pulling his horse's reins, he would have run away.

In addition, more than 30 personal guards fought to the death.

Otherwise, the dignified King Anding would have confessed to being in the wilderness.

Three thousand and dozens of people went on a war.

There are only twenty-one people who come back, and everyone is injured.

In the battle, the iron-armored cavalry under Yang Chengliang was crippled.

What?

You said there are two thousand more?

Not considered a broken one?

Iron armor is easy to make, where can I find it now?

How to deal with morale in the military?

It might be okay to defend the city.

In the future, how dare our rebel army fight against the Liao people?

Could it be?

Can the people of the Great Zhou and even the Central Plains really not be able to defeat the grassland cavalry?

"Tu tu!"

A knock on the door sounded.

Yang Chengliang roared hoarsely and roared like a wounded tiger.

"I said it."

"I don't want to eat!"

A respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"Prince, the commander of the other three cities, all the generals have arrived."

Squeak!

The wooden door that had been closed for two days was opened.

The haggard Yang Chengliang walked out.

He squinted his eyes, feeling that the spring above his head was particularly dazzling.

"Oh, Shang Kun!"

"I scolded you hard on my way back the day before yesterday."

"What we said... don't take it to your heart."


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