Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

Who will compete with this thing once it comes out?

As for the bulkiness of this thing, this is not a problem, even if I mobilize the people to carry it, I will carry this thing to the battlefield.

How many casualties will be reduced by this.

"I am Daqin, invincible in the world!" Wang Jian and Wei Miao, two old guys, looked at each other, seeing each other's excitement.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty! Great Qin Wannian!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty! Great Qin Wannian!"

All the ministers shouted.

Ying Zheng waved his hand to stop the excited ministers, turned to Li Qingyun and said, "Master, how often can this cannon be fired once? Is there any lifespan?"

Li Qingyun pondered for a while. After all, this artillery was invented for the first time in the Yuan Dynasty. The technical level and gunpowder were not very mature, so he didn't know how long it would last.

It can only be roughly estimated.

"Your Majesty, this cannon can be fired five times in half an hour, and at most one and a half shots in a row. Cold water must be used to cool down, otherwise there is a danger of explosion."

Ying Zheng didn't take the bombing seriously. How could this sharp weapon have any shortcomings? He was already very satisfied with the news.

The disadvantages are nothing compared to the power.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty has this thing to conquer Baiyue just around the corner." Wang Wan complimented from the side.

"Good!" Ying Zheng was very pleased with this sentence, and smiled.

Wang Jian came out and asked, "I don't know how the production of this cannon will be able to popularize the entire Qin army."

As the minister of the military department, he has to consider the entire Qin army, which is his duty.

Other military members also looked at Li Qingyun.

"Forehead...."

Hearing this, Li Qingyun touched his nose in embarrassment, a little embarrassed to say that the gunpowder technology and artillery technology he brought from the world of Yitian Tulongji.

Up to now, the craftsmen in the craftsman department haven't fully understood it, and they haven't even made the cannon.

"These cannons were brought by the king from other places. The artisans of the artisan department have not yet fully grasped this technology, but the ability to make iron bullets has made progress."

Li Qingyun said tactfully.

All the ministers were dumbfounded.

After a long time, none of these cannons were produced by their Daqin, and their Daqin is only equipped to produce iron bullets? ? ?

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched, and his face felt dull. A second ago, he was swearing so hard, but then he was slapped in the face.

"Ahem, is there something wrong with the national teacher?"

"Your Majesty, technology research does not happen overnight, it will take some time, and your Majesty still needs to recruit great craftsmen."

Li Qingyun said helplessly.

How could he fail to see Ying Zheng's embarrassment, this is the world, people have to face reality, don't they?

Wei Liao heard the great craftsman's heart move, and walked forward: "Your Majesty, I think of someone?"

"Who?"

"Gongshuban!"

"It's him!"

Yingzheng instantly remembered who this person was, heirs of the Gongshu family, the heirs of the craftsman Shenggong Shuban, all members of the family have a super high level of craftsman.

Every generation of their patriarchs is named after Gongshu Pan, which is the glory of their family.

When the Qin Dynasty destroyed the Qi State, they once recruited the Gongshuban family, but unfortunately they refused, which once made Yingzheng very angry.

"I'll leave this matter to you. No matter what method you use, you'll have to work for Daqin if you tie it down." Ying Zheng obviously became serious. Artillery has something to do with the fate of the Qin Dynasty.

"Yes!"

Li Qingyun has heard of this Gongshu family long ago, but it is a talented family after all, so he should be a little gentler, so he said to Wei Liao: "Mr. Wei, you can tell him about the cannon. Reason."

Hearing this, Wei Liao thought deeply.

At this time, Li Qingyun came out, bowed to Ying Zheng, and said, "Your Majesty, this cannon has no name yet. Please give your Majesty a name for the cannon."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng's eyes lit up.

All the ministers also expected His Majesty to think of a mighty name.

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, then said, "Since it is prepared for Pingyue, let's call it Pingyue Pao."

"Your Majesty is wise!" All the ministers shouted in unison.

Li Qingyun turned his face away, saying that Ying Zheng's name was not flattering, it might as well be called Type 29 artillery.

But who let others be Daqin's leader?

Afterwards, Ying Zheng and his team visited the barracks of the Second Artillery Corps. Rows of wooden houses were neatly arranged. Besides the artillery, there was also a guard army. They did not participate in the training of the artillery, but were only responsible for protecting the artillery.

Equivalent to a company of guards.

Since the reform of the system two months ago, the army is no exception. Soldiers stand and sit in a decent posture, including daily necessities.

If you don't look at the clothes worn by the soldiers, you may think you have entered a modern military camp.

Ying Zheng was very satisfied with all this, so he rewarded Zhang Han again, not only raising his title, but also rewarding him with a house.

Finally, Ying Zheng and his party left the Second Artillery Barracks and returned to Xianyang City.

After two months of preparation, the battle against Baiyue could begin.

But before Li Qingyun returned to the mansion to rest, he was hastily called into the palace by Ying Zheng.

Before he arrived, Wang Jian, Wei Liao and other military chiefs had already been waiting, and the four-member cabinet ministers were already sitting there.

Everyone's face was dignified, and their expressions were full of anger.

How is this going?

Li Qingyun was a little puzzled.

In addition, he also saw Yao Jia, Minister of the Household Department, who was round and full, sitting there very rich, with his big face wrinkled together.

As the Minister of the Household Department, he must be worried about money and food.

Seeing Li Qingyun looking over, Yao Jia quickly saluted, "National teacher."

"Why is your face so tangled?"

Li Qingyun laughed.

Yao Jia sighed, "Master, you didn't know that when you first came here, the Huns in the north are looking for trouble and harassing the border, causing the deaths of thousands of people."

Li Qingyun was shocked, what!The Xiongnu invaded the border again, and caused the death of thousands of people.

The news came so suddenly that he was really caught off guard.

He remembered that the Xiongnu and Daqin hadn't made any big moves this year. How could this happen? Could it be because of his arrival.

Thinking of the death of thousands of people because of him, Li Qingyun's expression suddenly turned ugly, and a ray of evil flashed in his eyes.

Yao Jia shivered, and looked around: "Where is the cold wind coming from? It's July, it shouldn't be."

After mumbling a few words, he just sat there and clasped his fat fingers, thinking about something.

Ying Zheng stood in front of a map with his hands behind his back, looking at the land of the Huns with a frosty face.

Anyone can see that the ruler of this empire is suppressing his inner anger, and this active volcano is about to erupt at any time.

Li Qingyun came to his seat and sat down, but did not speak first.

After a long time, Ying Zheng said angrily, "Which Hun is this?"

Wang Jian said: "According to Meng Tian's report, it is the Xiongnu of King Zuoxian."

"King Zuo Xian, good, very good!" Ying Zheng laughed angrily.

Daqin hasn't troubled you yet, but you have come to harm the people of Daqin. Thinking of the thousands of civilian casualties in vain.

Yingzheng's heart is bleeding, this is his people in Daqin, and he died at the hands of a group of wolf cubs.

They have not yet enjoyed the increasingly better life in Daqin.

Chapter 39 The Situation of the Huns, Troops Assemble!

During the Qin Dynasty, the Xiongnu was divided into Shanyuting.

The Zuoxian King's Department is the eastern region that governs the Xiongnu, and it is also the most powerful.

The Youxian King's Department, which governs the western region of the Xiongnu, is relatively weaker than the Zuo Xianwang's Department.

This is the only thing Li Qingyun knows about the history of the Xiongnu, and the specific situation is unknown. When he heard that it belonged to King Zuoxian, he had a little impression.

The Zuoxian King's Department is located in the north of the Qin Dynasty. It is one of the main Huns that the Qin Dynasty faces. Otherwise, Meng Tian would not have let Meng Tian lead 30 elite Qin troops to defend.

However, the area of ​​​​the defensive frontier is large, and the Huns are an immediate dynasty, and they come and go without a trace. The 30 Qin army can only prevent large-scale Huns from invading.

Small groups of troops are hard to defend against, which also leads to the misery of the people in the frontier.

When I was sleeping at night, if I was a little careless, I was taken away.

The Huns were a big problem for Great Qin.

"Your Majesty, the Xiongnu should fight back for not being a son of man." Although Wang Wan is a civil servant, the blood of the Qin people is still there. The old man's face was agitated and his tone was angry.

Not only Wang Wan, Li Si, Feng Quji and other civil servants also showed anger.

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, then turned around abruptly and looked at Wang Jian.

The tone seemed to have endless killing intent: "Order Meng Tian to defend temporarily."

"Order the Black Scale Cavalry Corps to go to the north immediately to kill the Huns, and order the Second Artillery Corps to go to the north to cooperate with Meng Tian's actions. This time, they will not only hurt the Huns, but also maim them, so that the Huns will not rebel against Qin within ten years."

Ying Zheng issued orders one after another.

All civil servants were at a loss when they heard the Black Scale Cavalry Legion. Does Daqin have such a regiment?

But seeing that Ying Zheng didn't explain, he didn't ask any questions wisely. This is a big taboo among monarchs and ministers.

"The Ministry of Households must deliver the grain and grass to northern Xinjiang as soon as possible without delay." Ying Zheng's voice that could not be refused made the fat on Yao Jia's face tremble.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Guaranteed to complete the task."

Finally, Ying Zheng set his sights on Li Qingshan, and said in a slow tone, "National Teacher, I need to trouble you to go there so that the Xiongnu can see the power of the National Teacher."

"Okay." Li Qingyun nodded without thinking.

He also wanted to see how powerful the Xiongnu was, which made the Qin and Han dynasties a confidant of trouble.

After the meeting was adjourned, the machinery of the whole Great Qin was turned into operation in an instant, and the food and grass that had been prepared for the pacification of Baiyue were now turned around to transport the northern Xinjiang.

In the dark night, a cavalry team of hundreds of people set off from Xianyang and rushed northward at high speed.

The Second Artillery Corps in the deep mountains received the order. Zhang Han realized that the day for the Second Artillery Corps to make contributions had come, so he loaded the artillery onto the carriage as quickly as possible, and put the shells on the carriage.

Take advantage of the night to go.

Luoxian Mansion.

"Master, just take me there this time. I'm really bored staying here. Think about it, what kind of place is Northern Xinjiang? It's a place of bitter cold. It's so uncomfortable for the master to be alone without anyone to take care of him."

"That big fool with Li Guanguan, with a bitter face all day long, has no interest at all."

"Oh, what's your use."

"Look at the master you said, the slave family can squeeze your waist and legs for you, serve tea and water, and the most important thing is that the slave family can warm the bed, it is the master." Li Biyao looked serious and his tone was very sincere.

As servants, although they are all ready to dedicate themselves.

On the side, Li Xinguan's mouth twitched and turned his face away, smelly and shameless.

If I can't beat you, I will definitely beat you up.

Li Qingyun was shaken a little helplessly.

"Okay, if you shake it any longer, all the bones in my body will be shaken apart by you."

"Master, if you don't agree, I won't get up."

"Okay, you follow."