Chapter 118 The bayonet of the sky

"Is this true?" He Zhaoyi asked.

Well, it seems that this young lady will really wait for her to play with her on the Double Ninth Festival. You can hide day by day, and then find another excuse.

With the coarse salt of the young master of the He family, there will be no need to worry about the coarse salt purification business in the base for a long time in the future. What Zhang Yang cares most about now is how the manufacturing of Tianque is going? Did Uncle Liu recruit anyone?

"Son Zhang, Mr. Zhang." He Zhaoren shouted.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Zhang Yang just thought about it and didn't know that He Zhaoren had been calling him.

"How about we climb the Pingshan Hall together to enjoy the autumn scenery on the Double Ninth Festival?" He Zhaoren asked Zhang Yangdao.

Pingshan Hall is located in the Daming Temple of Shugang Zhongfeng in the northwest suburbs. It was built in the eighth year of the Qing calendar of Emperor Renzong of the Song Dynasty. It was built by Ouyang, the governor of Yangzhou at that time. It is quiet and simple. The mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are vivid in the mind and seem to be flat with the hall, so it is called Pingshan Hall.

" OK, no problem." Zhang Yang replied.

"Well, that's about the same." He Zhaoyi said, "Then let's make a conclusion. Next time, next time, when you send me salt, it should be there." He Zhaoyi stretched out his finger to calculate.

Outside the window is a trickling of water. Occasionally, one or two boats pass by gently, and the sails are slightly bulging. The willow branches fluttered in the wind, and the temple pagoda in the distance was hidden in the beautiful scenery of the smoky south of the Yangtze River.

What a happy life it would be if there were no war and no oppression.

Zhang Yang withdrew his thoughts. I ate this meal for about two hours and talked about a business. It is foreseeable that the future coarse salt purification assembly line will be able to continuously create wealth for itself, reserve grain, recruit manpower, train elite soldiers, and compete for hegemony.

"Sister He, Miss He, it's getting late. It's time for me to leave." Zhang Yang said to them.

"That's it. Mr. Zhang, please forgive me for the poor reception." He Zhaoren said.

"Are you leaving now? Let's wait a little longer!" He Zhaoyi retained the way.

Zhang Yang paced to the top of the stairs and looked back at He Zhaoyi again. A beam of sunlight shone through the window on her beautiful face. Those expectant eyes made Zhang Yang feel a little moved.

"I'll see you next time!" Zhang Yang waved his hand.

He Zhaoyi wanted to move, but he didn't move. He just looked at Zhang Yang and went downstairs.

Suddenly, she ran to the window. Looking at Zhang Yang, who was on the boat, waved his delicate jade fingers vigorously and shouted, "Zhouyang Festival, don't forget!"

Zhang Yang raised his head, looked at He Zhaoyi in the red window, and waved to her.

Women are so troublesome!

"Ms. Zhang, we will meet here after the tenth day." He Zhaoren said.

Ten days? What an anxious guy. Is he able to send refined salt after ten days?" A lot, no problem."

Zhang Yang looked up, and the flag of official salt had been removed from the mast and changed to the unique signboard of the He family.

"See you later!"

"See you later!"

The ship moved slowly, left the tributaries and flowed into the main channel. There are more and more salt boats around.

Sure enough, with the umbrella of the He family, the smuggling ship came and passed by, regardless of it at all.

Zhang Yang's heart has flown back to the base.

Entered Desheng Lake, replaced the flag of the He family, and drove directly to the base.

I have come here many times, and I am naturally very familiar with the waterway. Zhang Yang can skillfully command the ship to turn east and west without a waterway map. It seemed to be messy, but it approached the base step by step.

Every time I come to the base, I feel like going home.

As soon as the ship leaned against the dock, Zhang Yang rushed to the shore with an arrow.

"You unload the salt into the warehouse. I'll go and have a look." Zhang Yang left this sentence and ran to the base without looking back.

I don't know how many pieces of Tianque have been built?

In the ironmaking base in the north, there is a busy scene. In the iron-making furnace, the fire is burning vigorously. The red iron water is about to come out.

Twenty or thirty blacksmiths smashed iron on the anvil with a hammer in the open space on one side. With one hammer, Mars splashed everywhere.

The iron ingot gradually changes its shape and is beginning to take shape.

The number of blacksmiths is twice as many as last time, and the number of people is more powerful. As long as they master the technology, Tianque will be made in large quantities.

"Bersheng!" Zhang Yang saw the strong man with bare arms in the crowd, walking around among the blacksmiths. It was Li Bosheng.

"Big brother!" Li Bosheng suddenly found that Zhang Yang was coming and quickly walked over from inside.

"When did you come back?"

Zhang Yang was happy to hear the word "come back". Everyone has already invisibly regarded this place as their own home.

"I came here as soon as I arrived. How about the output of Tianque?"

"Brother, now the technology has gradually matured. Coupled with a lot of manpower, the daily output is about four.

Li Bosheng's face was full of self-confidence and satisfaction.

Four? Well, it has made great progress. But there is still a big gap from my ideal. It will take more than half a year to organize an army of 10,000 people according to the current production capacity. Coupled with the damaged weapons, if the poor precision is eliminated, it will take nearly a year of production capacity to equip them.

"Continue to work hard. Increase production. And if there is a chance, I will equip you with more blacksmiths. If you notice someone with clever hands, you can also recruit them. Zhang Yang said.

"Yes, big brother." Li Bosheng replied.

"Also, how do you deal with those waste products?" Zhang Yang asked.

Waste products were eliminated by blacksmiths due to mistakes in the process of manufacturing Tianque parts. Is it the same? After steel is tempered, it is the fine iron in the fine iron. It's a pity to scrap it like this.

"The waste products have been collected and ready to be cast into iron ingots to sell." Li Bosheng said.

For sale? These irons are so good, it's a pity to sell them. Why don't you make a bayonet! Tianque has it, but there is still a lack of close weapons. Although the original intention of Tianque is to destroy the other party at a distance as much as possible and reduce the number of internal fights. The sword has no eyes, no matter how strong the martial arts master is, he will die in the chaos. However, then again, there is still a fish that is missing the net. Therefore, it is necessary to have melee weapons. The bayonet is undoubtedly the best choice.

Archers lack melee ability, so they need the protection of bayoneers and swordsmen. Once they are approached by the enemy, the only option is to escape.

And the fire blade with a bayonet and a grenade constitutes a far, middle and near three kinds of firepower, enough to sweep all kinds of people and horses, cavalry, infantry, sailors, archers, all taken down.

"Bersheng, re-made those scraps into bayonets." Zhang Yang said.

"The bayonet? What is a bayonet? Li Bosheng doesn't understand.

"A bayonet is a small knife that can be hung at the front end of Tianque, with blades on both sides and a bloodletting groove in the middle." Zhang Yang said while scratching on the ground.

Li Bosheng listened and looked at the figure painted by Zhang Yang on the ground. After thinking for a long time, he understood.

"That is to say, our Tianque is not only a long-range lethal weapon, but also a melee weapon like a big knife and spear.

"Of course. Pull out two of the people who don't understand the surname of Tianque, and let them make bayonets specially!" Zhang Yang said.

The parts of Tianque are very exquisite. Some clumsy blacksmiths can't make it, and the scrap rate is quite high. It's better to let them make bayonets. The general blacksmiths are familiar with making swords.

(Thank you for the reward of the hunter. Thank you to all the book friends, especially the side recipe of the world dragon. I'll try it first.

I have asked for leave with the unit. As long as it doesn't hurt, I can code and exercise.)