Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

Hearing Fang Jie's words, Zhou Asan was startled. He lowered his head and replied respectfully, "Sir, I dare not!" Zhou Asan knew very well that the military had a strict hierarchy and it was a taboo to call the superior by his name. Moreover, he had just reported to this lord today, so he should be more cautious and leave a good impression on him.

However, Fang Jie was not angry. Instead, he patted Zhou Asan on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Asan, don't be so reserved! This is not the imperial court. We are all soldiers of the Tiandi Revolutionary Army. Why are there so many red tape? If you feel embarrassed to call me by my name, then call me 'Brigade Commander Fang'. This is also an order!" After saying that, he winked mischievously.

Zhou Asan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and said softly, "Yes, Brigade Commander Fang!" Although he still felt uncomfortable calling his superior by his name, since it was an order, he had no choice but to do it. After all, obeying orders is a soldier's duty.

Seeing Zhou Asan's somewhat reserved look, Fang Jie couldn't help laughing and shook his head. He thought to himself, this Zhou Asan is really stubborn. It seems that there is still a long way to go before he can fully accept new ideas! However, he also understands that it is not easy to change a person's traditional ideas. It takes time and patience. Perhaps, as time goes by, Zhou Asan will slowly understand and accept the concept of equality and freedom they advocate.

Thinking of this, he decided to set an example from now on and let everyone gradually adapt to the military culture of the Tiandi Army. This requires not only time and patience, but also firm determination and unremitting efforts.

Then, Brigade Commander Fang looked at Zhou Asan in front of him and asked with a hint of joking in his tone: "Captain Zhou, you used to be a captain with 3,000 soldiers in command, but now you are the commander of a regiment with only 2,000 soldiers under your command. You don't feel wronged, do you?"

Hearing this, Zhou Asan stood up quickly, his eyes firm, and answered without hesitation: "No, Brigade Commander. I know that the responsibility is heavy, and I dare not slack off. Moreover, although the number of people is reduced, with the new weapons, the combat effectiveness of the troops has increased sharply. One regiment can kill a former Han Banner auxiliary camp (20,000 people). So, I am full of confidence in the future."

Brigadier General Fang nodded with satisfaction and encouraged, "Very good, you have courage! The safety of our Eastern Fleet is entirely in your hands. No mistakes can be made."

"Yes, I will ensure to complete the task!" Zhou Asan straightened his chest and promised solemnly.

After leaving the brigade command post, Zhou Asan immediately returned to his camp and began to arrange how to take over the security work of Xiamen Island from the guard regiment. This was a difficult and important task, and he had to ensure that every detail was properly handled to ensure the safety and stability of Xiamen Island.

After returning to the camp, Zhou Asan summoned all officers, learned in detail about the current situation and security situation of Xiamen Island, and formulated a specific takeover plan. He stressed the need to strictly follow the rules and regulations to ensure that the troops were disciplined and well-ordered. At the same time, he also organized a series of training activities to improve the soldiers' combat skills and ability to respond to emergencies.

The takeover process went very smoothly, and the task of taking over the security work of Xiamen Island from the Guard Regiment was completed in just one afternoon.

The next morning, the sun shone on Jinxia Island, and the four battalions of the security regiment had already begun to perform the security mission on the island. One infantry battalion was assigned to work at the dock. They stood in a row with high spirits and closely monitored the passing ships; the other two infantry battalions were sent to the Xiamen Strait to guard this important strategic position together with the artillery battalion.

As they joined the Tiandi Army, their weapons also underwent a major transformation, from cold weapons to hot weapons. Soldiers of the Eastern Fleet needed to adapt to a new way of fighting. Therefore, these veterans of the Guards and Marines were dispersed and assigned to various companies, battalions, and regiments to act as coaches and teach the skills of using guns and artillery. For a time, the entire Jinxia Island was filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere. In addition to the soldiers on duty, soldiers could be seen practicing marksmanship, aiming at targets, and even trying to fire artillery in other places. From time to time, bursts of gunfire were heard from the island, which frightened the Qing soldiers on the Haicang Peninsula.

This day happened to be the day that Zhou Asan went to pick up Xiaoqian. He rushed to the deputy general who was now the deputy commander of the Coastal Defense Brigade to ask for leave early in the morning. He took a large package and boarded the ferry to the Haicang Peninsula on the opposite bank.

Prefect Liu had already arranged for a carriage to wait here. After picking up Zhou Asan, he sped all the way to the Governor's Mansion in Fuzhou.

In the Governor's Mansion, Prince Kang, Yao Qisheng, Dai Zi, Nan Huairen, Prefect Liu and others sat together, their eyes all focused on Zhou Asan.

Zhou Asan took off a large bag from his back and put it on the table. After unpacking it, a shiny black gun barrel and a bunch of delicate parts were revealed. Everyone couldn't help but stare at these things curiously, guessing their purpose.

Zhou Asan skillfully took out the parts one by one and began to assemble them in a certain order. After a while, a brand new Mauser rifle appeared in front of everyone. Zhou Asan handed the assembled gun to Prince Kang and said, "Your Majesty, please take a look."

Prince Kang took the Mauser rifle and was amazed in his heart. He carefully observed the gun in his hand and found that it was obviously different from the traditional musket. The barrel was black and smooth, with a smooth and flawless surface, and there was no honeycomb problem that was common in guns made by the firearms battalion.

In addition, this gun can be disassembled and assembled, which is an amazing design. Looking at the yellow bullets, shining with dazzling light, Prince Kang couldn't help but wonder how these magical ammunition were made.

After playing with the Mauser rifle for a while, Prince Kang handed it to Dai Zi, the commander of the firearms battalion who was already impatient.

Dai Zi took the gun carefully and stroked the gun body carefully, as if he was feeling a precious work of art.

Then, he disassembled the rifle according to Zhou Asan's previous steps and carefully studied the structure of each component.

He then reassembled the parts, and the whole process was as smooth as flowing water.

Finally, he picked up a bullet and asked Zhou Asan, "Is this a projectile?" His tone was full of curiosity and expectation about the new weapon.

"Yes, but they are called bullets." Zhou Asan replied respectfully.

"Bullets? Where is the gunpowder for firing?" Dai Zi asked curiously.