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As for the 56 punches, there are not many of them. Even if they meet enemies in the future, they will be the Cossacks of this era, and the weapons of the Cossacks are simply not comparable to Zhao Wen's, so there is no need to equip all these soldiers with 56 punches.
In Zhao Wen's plan, the 56 and half of Mao Wenlong's army accounted for one-third, and the 56 Chong was only equipped for his personal guard battalion, and it was only half.
In addition to these weapons, there will not be many light machine guns with 40 fire and 120 mortars. As for the 107 rocket launchers, there are not many.
There are a lot of grenades and bullets left, after all, these things are consumables.
Compared with Zhao Wen's direct descendants, Mao Wenlong's weapons and equipment are nothing, but compared with this era, they are invincible.
Zhao Wen stood on the port of Nuergan, turned around and looked at Nuergan City, which was not far from the port and had not yet started construction.
Because of the cold weather and the continuous heavy snowfall, Zhao Wen only saw a vast expanse of whiteness.
"My lord, don't worry, I will take good care of Nuer Gancheng, just like taking care of my own son!" Mao Wenlong patted his chest and swore.
Zhao Wen nodded, "The former Akdan, if their tribe is willing to move out, they will be moved out. If the surrounding wild Jurchen tribes are also willing to come out, then they will be moved out and properly resettled. I specially Some soldiers who can speak Jurchen have been transferred to you from Buhe's command, and these people will be your translators in the future.
However, if someone burns, kills, loots, and is wild and unruly, you can't be polite to this kind of person.It should be killed, it should be punished.We only treat those who listen to us well, if we dare to grin our teeth at us, we will kill him!
After a while, all the defenders on Phi Island will be sent here, and you are ready to receive them.Except for these people, after the beginning of spring, I will send you some recruits to make up for the vacancies in Far East Town. "
"My lord, I know all of this!" Mao Wenlong patted his chest and said loudly.
"It's very important for us to work in this place, slave, I hope you..." Zhao Wen looked at Zhao Wen and kept urging.
Zhao Wen let out a long breath and said, "Okay, that's what it is. In a word, take root here and develop here. I hope you will stay here like the Mu Palace in Yunnan!"
When Mao Wenlong heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.
Like Mu Wangfu, doesn't that mean that he will at least be a duke in the future, and he will still be a duke like Mu Wangfu.
Although this place is remote, even so, it is still a Duke, and also the first title under the royal clan.
"Thank you, my lord!" Mao Wenlong was so excited that he didn't call himself a subordinate or the last general, and directly called himself a minister.
Bu He's eyes were full of light as he listened to the conversation between the two.
"This guy can be a Duke in the future, and I should be a Duke at the very least, after all, my daughter gave her a pair of twins!" Bu He kept thinking about his future rewards.
"Okay, let's go here." Zhao Wen waved at Mao Wenlong, then turned and walked towards the treasure ship docked at the port.
Mao Wenlong stood on the port, watching the treasure ship drifting away, his heart was full of enthusiasm.
When the treasure ship disappeared on the sea, Mao Wenlong laughed out loud, "Haha, Duke Mu, my Mao family bet on the treasure this time, haha, Duke, Duke, this is the Duke!" !"
When a soldier fights, apart from defending his family and country, what he asks for is nothing more than being famous in the world, high-ranking officials and rich salary.
Mao Wenlong is not a saint, of course he also has fame and fortune.
"Congratulations, my lord, congratulations, my lord!" Mao Wenlong's personal guard hurriedly flattered him.
"Congratulations for what? Congratulations for what?" Mao Wenlong looked at his bodyguard with a smile on his face.
"Hehe, my lord has just said that I will make you the Duke of the country in the future, so of course I congratulate you in advance." A personal guard smiled obsequiously.
"Haha, the horoscope hasn't been written yet, it's too early to say. Although the lord has released this rumor, we can't slack off just because of this.
Send an order to pull out all the Jiannu captives to me.Although the soil is frozen, other jobs can still be done. Let them go to the surrounding mountains to cut down trees for me. I can't support these people for nothing! "
Mao Wenlong looked at his personal guards, and shouted furiously.
Following Mao Wenlong's order, all the Jiannu prisoners were driven by the soldiers to walk towards the surrounding mountains.
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Zhao Wen stood on the deck of the leading treasure ship, wearing a woolen coat.
"The weather is really cold. It's only October now. If it's November and December, the sea will freeze over." Zhao Wen murmured, holding up his binoculars and looking at the sea.
The place where the fleet is sailing is the strait between Nuergandus and Sakhalin, also known as the Tatar Strait.
In the coldest time of winter every year, there will be a period of two to three months of ice cover, which is almost from November to January.
The sea is frozen and ships cannot navigate, which is why Zhao Wen hoarded a large amount of supplies in Nuergan.
"My lord, we've been here for more than six or seven months!" Li Xiaosan stood behind Zhao Wen, his hands tucked into his sleeves, trembling nonstop.
"Yeah, we came out in April, and it's already October now. It's the end of October, and it's been almost seven months." Zhao Wen put down the binoculars in his hand, turned around, "Okay, let's see you freeze to death." What's the matter, let's go into the cabin!"
Zhao Wen tightened his coat and walked into the cabin.
There are several braziers in the cabin, and just after entering, a warm current rushes over.
Zhao Wen sat on the stool in the middle of the cabin, put his hand on the brazier next to the stool, and warmed it up.
The high-quality coal burned in the brazier was brought before departure from Dengzhou.
Zhao Wen looked at the coals in the brazier and thought of the ironclad ship.
"Little San, bring the rice paper and my drawing tools!" Zhao Wen looked at Li Xiaosan.
Although Zhao Wen has not yet built a shipyard for the construction of iron-clad ships, this does not affect Zhao Wen's drawing of iron-clad ships.
Now draw the blueprint of the ironclad ship first, and after the shipyard is built in the future, you can directly arrange manpower to start building the ironclad ship.
Although relying on the treasure ship and the weapons in Zhao Wen's hands, Zhao Wen was invincible on the sea, but the wooden ship like the treasure ship was too slow compared to the iron-clad ship, and it also depended on the weather.
Now that the steam engine trains are out, it's time to throw out the ironclad ships.
Li Xiaosan hurriedly ran towards the bookshelves placed in the cabin.
After a dozen breaths, Li Xiaosan put some rice paper and Zhao Wen's drawing tools on the table next to him.
Zhao Wen carried the stool, walked to the table, and pushed the brazier under the table with his feet.
Seeing that Zhao Wen wanted to draw, Li Xiaosan hurriedly lit up the candles placed on the table.
Zhao Wen sat at the table, spread the rice paper on the table, and then picked up the charcoal pencil.
Looking at the drawings, Zhao Wen couldn't help but think of the Zhiyuan ship.
In later generations, Zhao Wen went to the Yellow Sea Battle Memorial Hall. Although he did not see the detailed design drawings of the Zhiyuan Ship, he did see the model of the Zhiyuan Ship.
On a certain treasure of later generations, there is also a model of the Zhiyuan ship.
Although it is only a model, it is a model restored in a certain proportion according to the real Zhiyuan ship.
Zhao Wen also bought a model online after visiting the Yellow Sea Battle Memorial Hall.
Because it is restored according to the real scale, this model can be disassembled.
However, this model has a very big disadvantage, which is that it is expensive.
When Zhao Wen bought this model, he spent thousands of dollars and suffered from pain for a long time.
After the goods are sent back, the model is a bunch of parts and needs to be assembled by myself.
In order to assemble this model, Zhao Wen put in a lot of hard work and studied the manual and parts for a long time.
Therefore, until now, Zhao Wen can still clearly remember the various parts and sizes on the Zhiyuan ship model.
"The model is made according to the real scale. Using the model as a reference, we should be able to manufacture the Zhiyuan Ship!" Zhao Wen turned the charcoal pencil in his hand, recalling the parts on the Zhiyuan Ship model.
After a few quarters of an hour, Li Bin bent down and began to draw on the rice paper.
The weather outside the treasure ship was extremely cold, and the sea breeze cut people's faces like knives.
The sailors on the treasure ship wrapped themselves like a ball and stuck to their posts.
The sun in the sky gradually set to the west, and the fog began to rise.
The damp and cold are intertwined, making people shiver from the cold.
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Chapter 539 Arriving in Dengzhou
The treasure ship was floating on the sea, and Zhao Wen stayed in the cabin and rarely went out, always drawing the blueprint of the Zhiyuan ship.
The Zhiyuan Ship is a traditional steam-powered ironclad ship. Now, it is an invincible existence. Even if it confronts the enemy head-on, no ship can stop it.
To put it bluntly, even if there is only one ironclad ship, even if it encounters hundreds of warships in the West, it will not be afraid.
Under absolute advantage, quantity becomes a dispensable thing.
This level of crushing is equivalent to comparing a soldier with a spear and a bow with a soldier with a 56 punch, and there is no comparison.
When the treasure ship drifted on the sea for nearly a month, Zhao Wen finally arrived in Dengzhou.
At this time, Zhao Wen's drawings were almost finished.
Because it is an ironclad ship, the number of drawings is very large.
Moreover, Zhao Wen also zoomed in on some parts. If not, the craftsmen who built the ironclad ship might not be able to understand it.
Sitting in the cabin, Zhao Wen looked at the drawings on the table and let out a sigh of relief, "The drawing is finally finished, it took me so long!"
There are many drawings of the Zhiyuan ship, which were bound into a booklet by Zhao Wen.
In order to draw the drawings of the Zhiyuan Ship, Zhao Wen has not had a good rest for a long time.
"The drawing is finally finished!" Zhao Wen took out a wooden box and put the drawings in it.
"My lord, we have arrived in Dengzhou!" Just then, Li Xiaosan walked in.
Zhao Wen looked at Li Xiaosan, "It's here? I didn't expect it to be so soon!"
Zhao Wen's mind was all on the blueprints along the way, so he didn't pay attention to the passage of time at all.
Zhao Wen picked up the box containing the drawings of the Zhiyuan Ship, put it in his arms, and walked outside.
At this time, the treasure ship had already docked at the port.
Zhao Wen stepped off the treasure ship and came to the port under Li Xiaosan's personal guard.
Although it is winter, the number of civilians at the port has not decreased.
The folks at the port are extremely busy, constantly moving goods on the port.
In addition to Zhao Wen's fleet, there are some other merchant ships docked at the port.
These merchant ships looked at the approaching treasure ship and hurriedly made way for the treasure ship.
These merchant ships are basically owned by the Maritime Association, so when they saw the mighty treasure ship fleet, they got out of the way very wisely.
Today's Dengzhou has become a huge port, and many businessmen come here to do business.
The lush port also feeds a lot of people, and these people who are busy on the port are the young and strong in the surrounding villages.
These people would come here to work during the slack season, earning some money to supplement their families.
The people in Dengzhou didn't know that this place had become Zhao Wen's territory. The only ones who knew the news were the gentry in Dengzhou, apart from the merchants who had been floating on the sea.
These gentry have basically turned to Zhao Wen now, after all, they can make a lot of money by following Zhao Wen.
These gentry in the late Ming Dynasty only had their own interests in their eyes, and it was normal for them to change masters.
As soon as Zhao Wen set foot on the port, a middle-aged man in a uniform trotted over with a flattering expression.
"I've seen Mr. Chief Soldier!" The middle-aged man hurriedly saluted Zhao Wen. "The room is ready, and the reception banquet is also ready!"
This person is the steward Zhao Wen stayed in Dengzhou to manage the port of Dengzhou, and he has been waiting here for a long time.
Because he didn't know the exact return time of Zhao Wen, the steward basically went to the port every day to check.
Zhao Wen nodded and said to him, "Let's lead the way!"
"Obey!" The steward saluted hurriedly, then turned around and led the way for Zhao Wen.
"My lord, there is one thing that I don't know whether to say or not!" The steward walked in front of Zhao Wen, and turned around hesitantly.
Zhao Wendao: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hide it!"
"My lord, it's like this. Last month, the former governor of Denglai was transferred by the court, and a new governor was replaced." The steward said.
Zhao Wendao: "The new governor? What's the matter with the new governor? He can give him whatever he wants. If he is willing to submit to me, he is naturally welcome. If he is not willing, then give him some means."
The steward said as he walked: "My lord, this person has an unusual background, and his ability is not small.
This man's name is Yang Sichang, and I heard that he is the minister of the Ministry of War. He offended the emperor for some reason, and was finally sent here to be the governor. "
The Governor of Denglai was originally set up to control Dongjiang Town. Since Mao Wenlong surrendered to Zhao Wen, the position of Governor of Denglai has become embarrassing, and finally became an irrelevant position.
"Yang Sichang? Yang Sichang, Minister of the Ministry of War?" Zhao Wen immediately thought of Yang Sichang in the late Ming Dynasty when he heard the name.
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