Datang Longya

Chapter 372 Anxiety
"If gunpowder weapons are popularized, then the competition will no longer be purely the number of people, but the power of gunpowder weapons and the method of weapon users. To give the simplest example, if the Dragon Tooth Army and the Dragon Scale Army were both It is a gunpowder weapon with ten bases as standard, what do you think of the outcome?"

"The Dragon Tooth Army will definitely be wiped out, but the Dragon Scale Army probably won't have too many people left."

This is the truth, although the Dragonscale soldiers are numerous and powerful, but they don't have the right time and place, and they are not even close to each other. If they really replace the snowballs with gunpowder weapons, then they will be the ones who will suffer.

Attacking from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, you can't even shoot a thunderbolt arrow, but people can attack it blatantly. It's really disgusting.

"So, most of the previous combat experience is not very effective!" Li Xiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

From the Battle of Gaochang, he and Li Jing discovered this problem. The emergence of gunpowder weapons is about to end the combat mode that focuses on personal bravery. No matter how strong the martial arts is, no one can resist the power of thunder arrows and human-level thunder.

Moreover, the person who killed this martial artist with a gunpowder weapon might just be a powerless soldier who died as soon as he entered the battlefield.Even just a woman, a child.

"Don't think so much. Even if gunpowder weapons end the era of personal bravery, there is no shortage of strategies in combat. It's just that you have to change your thinking."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhongqing feels fortunate that he no longer leads the army in battle, but leads the Jinglei Division. If he is allowed to lead the army again, especially the army that uses gunpowder weapons, it is estimated that he will immediately become a generation of famous generals.

Not because of anything else, but because he is the person who knows gunpowder weapons best, even Leng Feng is not as good as him, after all Leng Feng only tinkered with gunpowder, and he did all kinds of experiments on Jinglei Arrow and Jinglei.

When everyone returned to the camp, they found that their physical strength had been exhausted, and they went to sleep in the tent after eating.

Tomorrow, it will be another boring day to spend in gambling.

...............

Eight full days later, Yan Liben hammered the last nail on the sled...

Finally finished!
The moment he finished, he wanted to shout excitedly. Although the environment was difficult and the tools were scarce, they still completed the task!

"Quickly, go and tell Duke Xun, you can start now!"

After trembling, Yan Liben threw the hammer aside, rubbed his hands together and got into the tent.

In the past few days, he has not been sleepy enough to go back to sleep. His slender and tender fingers like a woman are covered with calluses, and the palms and backs of his hands have frostbite to varying degrees. Although it is miserable, he just dragged on for three days to finish task!

After Leng Feng heard the news, he immediately ordered to prepare hay for the horses on the road, and moved on!
Time is running out!It is necessary to send Liu Yuan and the others to the Bering Strait during the twelfth lunar month, so that they will have a chance to cross the Bering Strait during the freezing period.

The order is issued, and the whole battalion moves!
Along the way, they stopped and went, and after getting tired of traveling, they didn't expect to feel bored when they stayed.

This is all because of the environment. If you are in Chang'an, you can have fun even in winter, but in this extreme northern snowfield, you can see the vast mountains and pine forests as far as you can see. The people around you have not bathed for a long time, and they all stink. What's the fun in that, gentlemen?

Perhaps, it is necessary to exclude the story-telling program of Gong Guogong.

With a sled, walking in the snow is not so tormenting, and the only one who suffers is probably the horse.

The environment here is not suitable for horses to survive. Although the sleds are full of hay, they don't have to worry about food and drink, but the temperature here is too low, and they can only feel better if they are wrapped in quilts.

Therefore, everyone's quilts have changed their taste.

"Grandma, my eyes hurt!"

When camping for a rest at night, Li Xiaogong rubbed his red, swollen and sore eyes and complained to Leng Feng.

"You deserve it. I asked you to cover your eyes, leaving a gap. If you think you can't see clearly, don't do it. Your eyes hurt now!"

Walking in the extreme northern wilderness, especially the extreme northern wilderness full of snow, how can you not pay attention to snow blindness?
Li Xiaogong didn't know about snow blindness before, when Leng Feng told him about it, he still laughed at Leng Feng and said nonsense, Chang'an didn't have less snow, he also walked in the snow, why didn't he get sick before?

As a result... Hehe, it's not that the pain in the eyes is unbearable, and I don't want to open them at all while lying on the sled?
Look at how well-behaved Li Ke and Li Tai are, what Master said is right, don't ask why, just follow and do it.

Ever since he left Chang'an, Liu Yuan has been depressed. Leng Feng told him once, but he still didn't intend to be active, and he was thinking about something by himself all day long.

This state is the same as our usual worries before encountering major events, but it has been too long since Liu Yuan left Chang'an, so he has been worrying for such a long time. Leng Feng is afraid that he will suffer from depression .

"What do you think?"

Leng Feng sat next to Liu Yuan and handed him a bowl of cabbage.

This is the last meal of cabbage. The dried vegetables brought from Chang'an are already scarce items. When we go to this unknown place, we can only cook one bowl of the leftovers.

As the real core figure of Beishang this time, only Liu Yuan can eat the last bowl of cabbage, which is the consensus of everyone.

Liu Yuan did not refuse, took the wooden bowl, ate the cabbage in a few mouthfuls, and made Wan Zhu at the tent door drool.

After laying down his job, Liu Yuan said: "I was thinking about North America, how should I find those seeds, and what to do if I encounter danger.

Sometimes, I still think about things at home. "

Speaking of this, Liu Yuan was still a little embarrassed: "Although I have made arrangements for my funeral before leaving home, I still can't help but think about it when I get here.

The eldest of my family is a loyal and honest child. After inheriting my title, even if he can't make progress, he will be fine. But my youngest son, who behaves mischievously all day long, makes people worry. If he causes any trouble, I don't know Something big will happen. "

Leng Feng smiled and said: "Your youngest son is only nine years old, what are you afraid of? When I return to Chang'an, I will send him to the Academy of Arts. He will be taught by Mr. Han Chongwen and others. He can become a talent no matter what. Take ten thousand steps back. In other words, even if he doesn't become a talent, with me, at least he can have a prosperous life."

Liu Yuan looked at Leng Feng, the meaning of Leng Feng's words was obvious, he wanted to take care of his youngest son.

If it was normal, when Leng Feng said this, he would definitely refuse, but now, for some reason, he just couldn't say no.

"If that's the case, then I'm at ease!"

(End of this chapter)