I became the son of Renzong

Chapter 564 Fighting
Soldiers are murder weapons.What's more, it is still a firearm known as the prestige of the false sky.

Zhao Xi understood the process of contact between Fu Bi and Yelu Yixin.Yeluchuhe's point of view is not without market in the Song Dynasty, and some are even more persistent than Yeluchuhe.

Perhaps Yelu Hongji didn't have such considerations, but Zhao Xi had to block out what he said to avoid resonance.

As for which family is to inherit the orthodox dynasty, this is a fundamental issue, and Zhao Xi is not prepared to give in a little bit.

"Emperor Song, don't argue, don't talk about confrontation, and you can even put aside your Song people's shortcomings in riding and shooting. Let's compare firearms with bows and arrows... Isn't it true that you don't dare?"

Yelu Hongji was very familiar with the Battle of Yanmen, and knew that the advantage of firearms lies in the intensive and indiscriminate strikes.No matter in terms of range or accuracy, it cannot be compared with bows and arrows.

After losing the battle, no one wants to admit defeat like this.

It is indeed quite passive, being pushed into a corner.Zhao Xi really didn't want to play such a childish game with Yelu Hongji.

The four states of Yunying have already been defeated, and signing a covenant is a nonsense thing, why do you want to engage in this nonsense of fighting for face?

I still have a lot of things to do!Whether it is the distribution of mineral resources and land in the four prefectures of Yunying, or the half-way government reform in the country, it is all a matter.Who has free time to accompany them to play this children's game?
Is it possible to refuse?cannot!

Zhao Xi looked around, from Fu Bi to Di Qing, civil servants and generals all looked anxious.It should not be worrying about agreeing, but worrying about not agreeing.

The courtiers are not qualified to meddle in the dialogue between the kings of the two sides, let alone the orthodox dynasty of the Central Plains who think they have inherited etiquette.

"That's it!"

Zhao Xi's words felt like Yelu Hongji was asking him for something, and he didn't care about Yelu Hongji's stiff facial muscles at all.

"The minister leads the order!"

Di Qing was very excited, and Fu Bi and the entire accompanying civil servants and generals seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Di Qing was excited, but Zhao Xi was quite uneasy.He really knows how far the musket is out of line.

Said it was a manganese steel barrel, but he knew that manganese had a limited purity without chemical science to back it up.It has also been decided that the muskets of the present cannot be compared with those of the later generations, not even the kind of soil sprayers of the later generations.

Zhao Xi mentioned the concept of rifling with Su Song, and discussed the illusion of spiral propulsion... This seems not difficult to understand. After all, the fighting technique of the old guard battalion has the method of rotating punches to ensure the stability of the punching trajectory, which is spear technique There are also such tricks.

But Zhao Xi is not sure that it can be done with the current technology. Without a lathe, it is all based on the method of model casting and polishing. It is not easy to make rifling.

Due to the many affairs of the imperial court, Zhao Xi has a lot of trust in the workshop city, and pays little attention to it. I don't know if there is any major progress.

His identity determines that he cannot always lead the development of this era, but try to guide it as much as possible.Leave everything to this era called the era of great technological development by later generations.

There is no need for the king to intervene in these matters, even civil servants will continue to accompany them, both sides are like this, continue to talk nonsense.

Seeing that it was difficult for Beiliao to gain the upper hand in words, he no longer intentionally found fault... The ministers and workers of the Guochao seemed not to adapt to the current status change, and the humility that was deeply rooted in the bone marrow eased the atmosphere on the stage at this time.

Zhao Xi didn't particularly want to bicker, but just wanted to finish the cutscene quickly.

However, looking at the meaning of Beiliao, it is pinning hope on the contest between the emperor...~
One hundred steps...Zhao Xi looked at the cleared competition arena, one hundred steps between the two lines. The distance of 50 meters is the effective range of pistols in later generations, but for the current muskets, Zhao Xi has no idea.

"Are you worried?"

Zhao Xiyun glanced at Yelu Hongji, and he thought he was looking for trouble again.

"I pay attention to all the people who win glory for the country, it is attention!"

"It's only a hundred steps, and there are countless warriors in Daliao who have pierced Yang with a hundred steps."

On this point, Zhao Xixin had to say that what Yelu Hongji said was true.The main reason is that I no longer want to continue arguing, and I am really worried about the result of this competition.

This kind of competition is related to morale and has a considerable effect on cohesion.

Maybe others don't care, and really see it as a game before the emperor, but Zhao Xi doesn't see it that way.In such a competition, once Beiliao wins, the morale of the Beiliao army that was defeated in the Yanmen battle will be improved again.

Once Beiliao is stepped down again, it is bound to justify the name of firearms. Not only will it completely destroy the courage of Beiliao soldiers in the face of firearms, but it will also lead Beiliao to focus on the development of firearms.

Beiliao's economic foundation, Beiliao's cavalry advantage, once Beiliao also attaches importance to the development of firearms, it means that they have given up their advantages and are on par with the Song Dynasty.That is the real death.

Zhao Xi has never underestimated the cavalry's combat capability. Regardless of Song's victories against Liao and Xia, in Zhao Xi's view, these are not overwhelming victories of absolute strength, but a gap in understanding.

The advantage of cavalry lies in maneuvering, not fighting in formation.

Whether it is Xixia or Beiliao, because of their fear and incompatibility with firearms, they still fight against the firearms formation in the way of fighting traditional infantry. This is a wrong way.

"Your Majesty, the opponent sent a marksman..."

Fu Bi whispered to Zhao Xi, with a smile on his face, as if he was talking about other things...~ He was not optimistic about himself either.

Yelu Hongji is not stupid, and he also knows the impact of this kind of rivalry.Although there are countless hundred-step piercers he talked about, what he really sent out was the top shooter among them.

Look at the one on our side...it is Wang Shunchen, Zhao Xi knows it.Wang Shunchen was not tall, standing side by side with the marksman of Beiliao, he was taller only by counting the barrel of the gun he was holding.

But this musket was the first time even Zhao Xi had seen it.It is longer than the barrel of the musket equipped in the army...~Because of the problem of toughness, the barrel of the musket has always been a problem.

Extending the barrel can improve the hit rate to a certain extent, but due to technical reasons, it was not solved earlier.

Suddenly there is such a musket ...

Zhao Xi looked at Su Song, and Su Song nodded respectfully and confidently to himself, and then looked at Di Qing, who seemed to have a winning expression...~Could it be that the workshop city has made great progress?

Firearms should be unparalleled in this era. Although they hoped for great development, they didn't have much hope.

While Zhao Xi was in a daze, Beiliao's sharpshooter had already shot all ten arrows in the quiver into the bull's-eye... Both the speed and accuracy were really admirable.

There were bursts of applause in the Beiliao camp, louder than louder...~
Zhao Xi doubted whether the archer could lift his arm...~ That was a three-stone bow. Zhao Xi claimed that he was not weak, but he couldn't pull it enough.

Shooting ten arrows in a row, the rate of fire is still the same...~
At this time, Wang Shunchen slowly picked up the gun, put the butt of the gun against his shoulders, and straightened his not tall body.

At this moment, Zhao Xi seems to have seen those spear kings of later generations... The musket and Wang Shunchen seemed to be integrated into one.

(End of this chapter)