After seeing off the short-legged tiger Wang Ying leave, there are still heroes waiting in the lobby of the county government.

This person is about thirty years old, about eight feet away, with a thin and honest face, wearing a black short brown cloth jacket. A poem praises him: "When the cannon falls, the city walls are broken, and the smoke and clouds are scattered, ghosts and gods are sad. The sky thunder rises and the wind cannons are rushing, and Ling Zhen is famous for four hundred states." This person is Ling Zhen, nicknamed "Botian Lei".

I saw him waiting for the heroes to leave, bow deeply to the Tiangang Star Lord Song Shijiang and said, "Ling Zhen is frightened. Thank you for your brother Song Jiang's attention, I will promote me to the commander of the first battalion. I am here to thank my brother."

Song Shijiang carefully looked at the Thunder and Ling Zhen in Hongtian and said softly: "Brother Ling Zhen, everyone knows that you have been immersed in cannons for decades. I wonder what you think of cannons? Can you explain it in detail?"

Ling Zhen bowed and replied respectfully: "I know that I have learned from my brother that I have been exploring the creation of artillery since I was a child, and I have made mother-child cannons, golden wheel cannons, wind cannons, car box cannons, sky cannons, etc. The cannons shocked people with sound, charming smoke, and hurting people with stones. It is a good auxiliary to the battlefield."

"A great assistant?" Song Shijiang smiled and said, "Have you ever thought that one day the artillery will become the biggest weapon of war? Once the artillery bombed, the enemy's corpses would be everywhere, and large areas would be knocked down and killed? What you said before was shocking people with sound, charming smoke, and hurting people with stones is insignificant, just like the difference between ants and elephants."

"Haha," Ling Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "Brother doesn't know anything. Compared with throwing stones, although it is a good formation, the sound of cannons is shrouded in the sky and the smoke of smoke. In fact, the cannons are just a fool now. The real lethality is actually the same as the Huihui cannon and the throwing stone stand. It cannot be hit by a large piece of them. I have been studying addicted to it, and even being mocked. I am trying to create a powerful cannon."

"No, Brother Ling Zhen, you are being underestimated. Someone thinks that your path is correct. Artillery will surely become the biggest weapon of war. As long as you study it, you explore it. Someone supports you, I believe that one day, you will become the most dazzling general in this world because of your artillery, which will be recorded in history and will last forever."

Song Shijiang continued: "I will tell you to Mr. Li, the official of Chai, to support you with financial and material resources. First, you need to build various types of artillery. You think that your artillery is a weapon far beyond the Later Han Dynasty. It suddenly appeared in front of the battlefield. Who wouldn't be scared to death, thinking that thunder came from the sky and the sky wanted to destroy him? Haha."

Ling Zhen also smiled: "I can't help but save you, I will definitely live up to my brother's support."

"Another, I think you need to do more than to explore. Don't be complacent because the artillery is higher than this era, and don't be self-confidant. Brother Ling Zhen, you need to study it, study the explosive power of gunpowder, and make the most powerful gunpowder. Do not focus on the smoke of gunpowder to confuse and stimulate people, and do not focus on the loud sound of gunpowder. It can scare the enemy for the first time, but it will be useless again. The power of gunpowder lies in its explosion, and the impact of the explosion will explode.

The destructive power generated by the bombing." Song Shijiang was a liberal arts student. He really didn't understand gunpowder. He had never seen gunpowder in later generations. The only thing he had seen was firecrackers. Professionally speaking, he was not as good as Ling Zhen. However, what he had more vision than Ling Zhen was the vision of later generations, just as Ling Zhen of the Song Dynasty was more than the Han people in the current Han Dynasty. Song Shijiang knew the wrong paths that China had taken in gunpowder and gunpowder research. Now he had the opportunity to guide and correct the situation and would never be willing to miss it.

"I know, my brother." Ling Zhen was still respectful.

It is not surprising that Song Shijiang knew his character. He continued to guide the insiders to thunder with his understanding of the later generations, regardless of whether it had any professional terms: "Two ideas. First, forge the most suitable steel solid artillery barrel, enhance the power of gunpowder, and seal the artillery, so that the artillery can be further and stronger. Also, our artillery can also be studied. Now the artillery shells are solid stone shells, is it?"

"Yes," Ling Zhen replied.

"You can design more other things, such as chain bullets..."

"This is something, but it's something that's happening now." Ling Zhen honestly said that the situation was happening.

Song Shijiang's old face turned red because he was not very clear. He continued, "So, you can continue thinking about this. For example, the shell is hollow, and the heart is filled with sharp weapons. When the shell falls to the ground, it can bloom everywhere, smash and explode. Wouldn't it be beautiful? It can even be filled with gunpowder, designed properly to make it explode in the enemy group..."

"Brother, the proposal is very good." Ling Zhen nodded and said yes.

Song Shijiang was very happy and finally guided his experts. "Thinking 2: You can design the firearm that is controlled in your hands, which is the reduced artillery. Improve the accuracy of the firearm, increase the power of the gunpowder, so that its projectile balls can penetrate the body and be full of killing. This will definitely be stronger than the crossbow, and eventually replace the crossbow."

Ling Zhen's eyes lit up. Is it possible? He bowed to Song Shijiang in admiration and said, "I heard my brother's words, it's really like I have been reading for ten years. I suddenly realized. My brother is extremely talented and I admire him very much. I must follow my brother's instructions, build artillery, and continue to study."

"I am now in a hurry. I want to select some capable people, so I won't bother with my brother." I can give a hint. How can I waste time for research-oriented scientific and technological personnel Ling Zhen? What's more, I have to build a cannon battalion for free, because there is not enough time. He hurriedly bowed to Song Shijiang, and then rushed out.

Song Shijiang looked at Ling Zhen's back and was also very moved. In my memory, Song Jiang ranked Ling Zhen among the 52nd Earth Demons. After going to Liangshan, he was only responsible for the large and small cannons. Later, he fought as the leader of the infantry. Such professional talents are really a waste of resources. I must explore him and develop his potential. The goal is Nobel and Rommel of the Han Dynasty. Yes, that's it. Wait, there are several such professional talents in Liangshan. Now that it is even more precious to this Han Dynasty. It is much more precious than those brave generals, so they must be used well. Where are they
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