The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 449 Sheep, Sheep and Sheep's Guess (Subscribe)

"Are you going to Nanjing?"

In the main tent of the school field camp, when Yang Yangyang said what she was going to do, a male player of her age in the big tent immediately frowned: "No, the big battle is about to start, and the soldiers and horses of the capital are about to go Battlefield, how can you leave at this time?"

"Yeah, Xiao Yang, isn't it too far for you to go to Yingtian Mansion now?" An elderly man standing next to the male player asked in the same puzzlement.

"I took the task of daydreaming."

Yang Yangyang opened his mouth briefly, and explained the reason why he was going: "Daily dreaming to find Franji, a Portuguese artillery expert from the Mediterranean, must have his purpose."

"It's not easy to find Portuguese people? There must be one in such a big capital."

"It's not that simple."

Yang Yangyang shook his head slightly, glanced at his allies, and finally looked at the oldest old man: "Old Hong, you should know how much the plane restricts our players, and we are not allowed to create anything beyond the plane limit. Items. But those Francines are different, I can vaguely guess some, daydreaming about his thoughts."

"What's the idea? Let the Franc robot build him a cannon?"

"No, if it's just Franco cannons, he doesn't need to issue such a mission. The current Ming army, especially the Southern Army in Zhejiang and Guangzhou, is equipped with a very considerable number of Francophones."

Yang Yangyang waved his hand again, and continued after pondering for a while: "Furthermore, even if there are Portuguese artillery experts in the capital, most of them are hired by the Ministry of Industry. Mo Xiaobai did not directly approach the Ministry of Industry, but chose to issue a task It is enough to show that he is not looking for people from the Ministry of Industry, so I guess he is looking for Portuguese people who have just come to Daming in the past one or two years."

Hearing what she said, someone next to her immediately said, "They are all Portuguese, what's the difference?"

"Of course it's different. What kind of technology is there in the Mediterranean Sea now? When we were still surprised by the design of the mother and child guns of the Fran cannon, the front-loading smoothbore gun was already used there, and the technology was already very mature."

The more Yang Yangyang thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was correct, because if it were her, all she could do to find a Portuguese artillery expert at this time was to upgrade the weapon.

The time may be relatively short, but this war will not end in a month or two.

As long as the technology, capital, and personnel are all ready, within three to four months, maybe even less than 100 days, a batch of cross-era front-mounted smoothbore cannons can be produced in Daming, that is, the red-clothed cannons that the Ming Dynasty will have in the future. .

"Even if the player knows how to make it, we can't succeed. Only by using the NPCs here, we can guide them to carry out a weapon innovation, so that new weapons can be released. So I have to leave for a while. It can be led by General Qin."

.........

"Francis Machine Artillery Specialist."

"Long Yuan, what do you think you are looking for in your daydreams?"

Taizhou Prefecture, the camp outside the city.

The two players, both wearing captain's armor, looked at each other, and one of them asked puzzledly, "Da Ming should have no shortage of artillery at this time, and it's too late to sharpen his guns before the battle, isn't it?"

"Old Zhan, your thinking is too one-sided. Who said it would be too late to sharpen your gun before the battle?"

"The war is about to start, isn't it too late?"

"That depends on who it is for. If you really want to use the Fran robot in the dungeon to research something, even if you don't need it in the dungeon, you can bring out the dungeon." The player named 'Yongyuan' smiled mysteriously, The voice turned slightly and asked: "Besides, it's just started now, how do you know it's useless?"

"I don't find it useful."

'Old Zhan' still maintained his own opinion and couldn't help shaking his head: "Although I admit that the thermal weapon technology on the Mediterranean side of Europe is very good, but don't forget that the artillery design of the Europeans is constantly thickened and enlarged. .Even Daming’s own tiger squatting cannons may not be very effective in North Korea, no matter how powerful the Europa’s cannons are.”

"Who said it must be used in North Korea? Can't it be used in naval battles or landings?"

'Long Yuan' squinted his eyes and looked towards the main gate of the camp, and said in a concentrated voice: "Tomorrow we will check to see if there are Christians in Taizhou. If my guess is correct, Daydreaming is definitely playing a big move this time."

.........

The guesses and actions of many players were beyond Mo Xiaobai's prediction.

After handling some military affairs that had just been handed over in the military camp, such as the transfer process of troops and horses from various provinces, Mo Xiaobai received the military order from Song Yingchang.

Let's go to Uiju!

When Mo Xiaobai led a group of thirty light cavalry as his personal guards, together with Ruoshui and Duan, in front of Song Yingchang, the sixtieth old man actually chose to ride instead of a carriage, and did not bring many followers like Mo Xiaobai.

As far as one side is concerned, the entire cavalry team has less than 100 people in total, which can definitely be regarded as light and easy.

"My lord, do you want to change the carriage?"

"Military affairs are urgent, don't make noise."

Song Yingchang waved his right hand, and immediately signaled for the group to set off. Seeing this, Mo Xiaobai could only follow, and at the same time shook his head and thought to himself, this old man is really desperate.

Even if the capital is not far from Liaodong, even if Liaodong is only a few days away from North Korea.But he, Song Yingchang, is no longer young after all, and there will definitely be hardships along the way.

On the first day of departure, Mo Xiaobai thought so.

On the second and third day after that, he still maintained this concept.

But after five days of riding and a total rest time of no more than 20 hours, Mo Xiaobai realized that this thin old man with a purple beard really has a brush.

Because Mo Xiaobai has undergone a job change, his own fatigue will not be obvious, but Ah-Dai and Ruoshui are already exhausted. Among them, Ruoshui is in the worst situation because he has never experienced such a long-distance travel, while Ah-Dai and Mo Xiaobai Bai crossed the Western Regions together.

Even if the two young people are like this, if it is an old guy, he must have been exhausted long ago.

But this is not the case. The old man is still in good spirits, and even takes 10 minutes a day to practice swords. Although it is almost useless in Mo Xiaobai's eyes, this is Song Yingchang's unique way of self-cultivation.

It was not until the seventh day, when the group passed Liao Zhongwei, that the cavalry finally slowed down.

The reason was not that Song Yingchang couldn't hold on anymore, but that he was about to reach the front line. According to Song Yingchang, he needed to adjust his state so as not to lose Ming's majesty and bearing in front of the Joseon King.

On the tenth day, after three days of slow travel, as the whole team gradually recovered, Mo Xiaobai finally arrived at the bridgehead of the expeditionary force, which was the place where all the troops and horses gathered. Xiaobai's frontline command post.

On the banks of the Yalu River, Zhenjiang Fort!

(End of this chapter)