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Chapter 218: Ministry of Industry 1


The old lady's generosity, in addition to being shocked, the little fat man robbed Lu Hanqiang and his mother fiercely, and then began to discuss with Lu Hanqiang happily the type of ordnance needed this time.

"Brother-in-law, how about you say that we have three hundred family soldiers, one person and one snake spear" said, and made a gesture, it was really majestic.

For the weapons and equipment of his three hundred family soldiers, the little fat man who was fascinated by the Three Kingdoms strongly asked Lu Hanqiang to choose the Zhangba snake spear, in his opinion, if he chose the snake spear, it would be three hundred fierce Zhang Fei.

One Zhang Fei has beaten all over the Three Kingdoms invincible, three hundred fierce Zhang Fei, what is the pole Liukou It is not even connected with the Western Regions Mongolia together, he has confidence in Zhang Fei, he has confidence in the combat effectiveness of his three hundred families.

For the ambition of this child who was poisoned by himself, Lu Hanqiang is a slap in the face, are you crazy or stupid and still fly violently, you really go to the battlefield, you don't know how you died.

Before receiving the equipment, Lu Hanqiang asked for the opinion of the martial arts master at home, Lu Hanqiang always thought that Chen Liang was not simple, he might be the descendant of the horse bandit, and experience was the most practical thing.

At that time, Chen Liang's advice was to ask for a saber instead of a gun.

The riding spear looks mighty, but that thing has only one effect, that is, when the enemy rushes into formation, it seems to be able to kill the enemy first, after all, according to the ancient saying, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and when the enemy has not rushed in front of him, his gun stabbed the enemy, which psychologically, gives the charger a sense of security.

But that's pretty much what the gun does.

But his disadvantages are manifold, the first is the problem of hit rate.

According to Chen Liang, in the hedging of the mounted spear, due to the small striking area and the undulating swaying on the horse, the tip of the spear is even more swaying, and the chance of stabbing depends on the character.

The second disadvantage is that it is difficult to operate.

The standard cavalry gun of the Ming Dynasty is nine feet, that is, about three meters three now, the cavalry must control the reins with one hand on the horse, and hold the gun in one hand Of course, there are also two-handed guns that do not need to be one-handed, but those people are all ancient famous generals, such as Lu Bu, such as Ma Chao, such as Yue Fei, Yang Zaixing, but in the Central Plains, it is not a nation on horseback, it is a demon-level existence, and there are three hundred families of their own, and there will never be a two-handed gun control and a running war horse that does not fall to the ground.

Lu Hanqiang also wants to have such a demon among these three hundred people, but unfortunately the ideal is very plump, but the reality must be very skinny.

The third disadvantage is that the riding spear is a one-time battle when hedging, when the two horses pedal wrongly, the gun has no room for maneuver, and the battle between the two knights can only be fiercely exchanged with the eyes, but unfortunately, the eyes can not kill, so in the historical record, all the generals are together, and the horses are fought again, that is not a cool, that is a last resort.

The first point may make the knight feel oppressive psychologically, but the war horse has galloped, and the knight is already difficult to ride, even in the face of the opponent, he can only sacrifice his life to charge, which is really involuntarily.

And once you dodge the riding spear that is not accurate, the chopping of the knife will change from a point to a surface, and the surface is that the damage is always much greater than the point, according to the probability, a knife is worth three shots, which is not an exaggeration at all.

Also, when the two horses are staggered, the knife can fight again, and the opponent can be hand-to-hand, if the opponent is using a riding spear, and you are using a saber, then you are lucky, because you are facing almost an unarmed guy, just cut him.

Therefore, no modern cavalry uses a lance anymore, and this is also a lesson from blood.

At that time, when Chen Liang told about these blood experiences, Lu Hanqiang repeatedly asked Chen Liang's origin, which was a key question, and Chen Liang was killed and not said.

"Born in the northwest, and strong in martial arts, he must be a common man during the day, a horse thief at night, and an experienced horse thief, definitely."

The little fat man was very unconvinced by the experience he summed up according to Chen Liang, so in order to verify who was right, Lu Hanqiang at that time followed what the great men of later generations said.

Let the two compete on the street, Chen Liang operated, and the little fat man held a gun to verify on the spot, with a three-win and two-loss system.

At that time, the little fat man rode on his familiar war horse, with bright armor and a long spear wrapped in ash without a spear head, and ran back and forth in a very majestic manner in the square in front of the door, and then attracted countless cheers from the neighbors.

But Chen Liang was riding a war horse that he was not familiar with, just dressed in cloth, holding a wooden knife in his hand, and after lapping the horse several times to get familiar with the war horse, the two of them urged the horse to attack in a shout from Lu Hanqiang.

At that time, the little fat man who was familiar with the war horse still pressed his body down according to the standard posture of the Ming cavalry, controlled the gun with one hand, and flattened the riding gun with the other, and with a loud roar, urged the war horse to hedge with Chen Liang.

This posture standard can no longer be standard, this is the model of the immortal general.

Because Chen Liang was not familiar with his new war horse at all, he couldn't let go of the reins at all, so he waved the reins in one hand and the wooden knife behind his head with the other, and lowered his body and rushed towards the other party with the war horse.

The street is not long, the two of them and the two horses arrived in a blink of an eye, and the fat man's family passed down the big gun practice, and he also showed off his dance into a gun flower, and went straight to Chen Liang's door, Chen Liang did not move and rushed towards the little fat man's gun flower, at that time, Lu Hanqiang closed his eyes, it was over, and Chen Liang was undoubtedly defeated.

But when I opened my eyes again, I saw a dexterous dodge when Chen Liang was able to catch up, and he dodged a sharp shot, and then the two horses became a juxtaposition, and the wooden knife behind Chen Liang's head whistled and slashed at the little fat man, the little fat man was busy with a short body, and the wooden knife cut on the helmet of the little fat man, and the helmet fell to the ground.

At this time, Chen Liang was still unrelenting, and at the moment after the two horses rushed away, he slapped the little fat man's buttocks again, and the war horse was in pain, and a tiger leap made the little fat man who was in a hurry almost fall off the horse.

In other words, in this electric light, Chen Liang attacked twice, and the little fat man only had one.

When the two came back from the circle, amid the shouts of the neighbors, the little fat man straightened his helmet unconvinced and invited to fight again.

This time, Chen Liang was already slightly familiar with the war horse under his crotch, so he responded with confidence.

So, the two repeated the last hedging again.

This time, Chen Liang did even better, at the moment of hedging, he simply clamped the little fat man's gun under his armpit, and then followed the horsepower, and directly put the little fat man under the horse, and fell into seven meat and eight vegetarians.

The little fat man got up again, and actually hit the liver fire, in his opinion, as the prince of England, in the Beijing cavalry team to fight and practice, no one has been able to go through a round in his own hands, of course, Lu Hanqiang thinks that the first is that the little fat man is indeed skilled in family marksmanship, and the big gun is not practiced in vain every day, and the main thing is that those cavalry are all eaten under his father, if he folds the face of the handsome son, then there is still good fruit to eat, so he is letting him.

At the same time, it is also the most reluctant to think about by Lu Hanqiang, and it may also be the closest to reality: "The army of the Ming Dynasty has rotted to the point of hopelessness, or it will not be the strongest army of the Ming Dynasty like the Guanning Iron Cavalry, and tens of thousands of people can be chased by hundreds of people and horses of the Jin army, and they will lose the eleventh fortress in one day." ” In the third match, the little fat man who had no suspense was beaten off the war horse by Chen Liang again, and he was stabbed three times in an instant.

In fact, this duel completely verified Chen Liang's statement, and it was also completely in line with Lu Hanqiang's judgment.

It is not necessary to say that Chen Liang is skilled in swords and horses, the little fat man is even more experienced in gunmanship, and his riding skills are more exquisite.

"How can you be convinced" Facing the frustrated little fat man, Lu Hanqiang patted the little fat man on the shoulder, "What I want is a soldier who can quickly master combat skills and guarantee to kill the enemy, not those demons in your dreams, of course, if you meet such a demon, even if I exchange ten or twenty for him, I don't think I will suffer."

This is Lu Hanqiang's probability conversion algorithm.

"Brother-in-law, I don't play with guns anymore."

The battered little fat man firmly gave up the spear, yes, it was the spear, and picked up two hammers.

When the little fat man rushed into Lu Hanqiang's house with two small watermelon-sized hammers that night, Lu Hanqiang wondered if that kid was the same as Shi Danai in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, making a hollow thing to scare people, but when he went up to mention it, he still felt that each thing over twenty catties was definitely not hollow.

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Seeing that he was carrying a forty-pound iron lump as easily as playing with two eggshells, Lu Hanqiang had to agree with what the sage said, the fat man has strength, and he has a lot of strength to eat.

"How did you come up with the idea of getting two of these things?"

"I want Dang Yueyun."

Yes, this is still a child, he just gave up being Zhang Fei, and this time he changed to Yue Yun.

"Chen Liang, let's do it again."

The little fat man shouted, and looked for Chen Liang all over the yard to ask for another competition.

Chen Liang looked at the two iron guys, his face turned white, he shook his hand again and again, and finally commented: "If you can control the reins, then you will be ten thousand enemies on the battlefield."

Then he said to himself, "If I ride my old black, my double knives can still cut you under the horse within a few combinations, and the experience of the battlefield is still very important." ” Lu Hanqiang is even more determined that his baby is definitely a horse thief. t1706231537: