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chapter 80

"What was your name just now, Jia Dalin? Is this person in the team?"

When he left the village, Jia Liu called Zu Yingyuan, the name was a little familiar, his cousin's name was that.

Zu Yingyuan categorically denied it: "Big team, did you hear me wrong? When did I call Jia Dalin? There is no such person in our team."

"Ok?"

Jia Liu thought that maybe he had heard it wrong, so he didn't think about it and walked behind the team.

The place is about three or four miles away from Guanzhai, and it is a relatively open place away from the road.

The scenery around is really beautiful.

The people from the green battalion first introduced the basic structure of the musket to a group of bannermen and Sura, and then summarized the training methods of the musket.

Roughly divided into immediate shooting method, forward shooting method, serial rotation shooting method, kneeling shooting method, supine shooting method.

These are all summed up by Chang Tai, the Minister of Internal Affairs who was in charge of the Javelin Cavalry during the Kangxi period.

It was no different from the training method in Jia Liu's impression. The rate of firearms equipped by the Qing army was also quite high, and it was very advanced. It was completely different from the impression of the Qing army in the previous life.

Liu De once said that the inland provinces equipped with muskets are about [-] soldiers with [-] guns, and the green battalion in coastal Fujian, such as theirs, is equipped with [-] soldiers with [-] muskets.

For the Eight Banners, muskets are the main equipment. There are two types of soldiers in the vanguard battalion, one is the basic vanguard and the other is the shotgun vanguard.

Whether it is the number or treatment, the shotgun striker is higher than the basic striker.

The Jianrui camp that came to Jinchuan with Jia Liu and the others had [-] to [-]% firearms equipment, not to mention the firearms camp fully equipped with firearms.

Probably the entire Eight Banners except for Sauron outside the pass, the penetration rate of muskets is as high as [-]%.

Most of the muskets used by the Qing army now are imitations of the Zanbalat guns used by the quasi-military army after the suppression of Junggar.This kind of gun has a long range and high precision. Qianlong personally liked it very much and ordered a large number of imitations. However, the ignition method is still hemp rope.

They didn't fire guns to Jia Liu's group of new bannermen, probably because they knew that these bannermen's children couldn't shoot at all, so let them adapt to the battlefield environment first.

In addition, it has something to do with Baitang'a being a reserve officer, not a banner soldier.

Jia Liu is the captain of the team, so it is definitely impossible to lead the team himself, so he asked Zu Yingyuan to organize the green battalion soldiers to act as instructors and train freely.

He took Yang Yuchun with his hands behind his back and started wandering around, which is called stealing half a day's leisure.

Of course, it is also called doing nothing.

After a while, there was a sound of gunfire, and the sound of "bang" startled the birds all over the mountain, and the little beasts were also frightened and flew into the distance like arrows.

"Bang bang" one after another, very lively, like setting off firecrackers on New Year's Eve.

It doesn't matter whether you hit or miss, the important thing is to let everyone hear it.

This is called practicing courage.

Courage is the spirit of soldiers, and only when you are calm can you be free.

The consumed medicines will be reported later.

After strolling around, Jia Liu took Yang Yuchun back to the training place, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy after watching it for a while.

Men, who is not good at guns.

"Here, I'll give you a shot,"

Jia Liu signaled Yang Zhi to hand him the shotgun that had just been filled with medicines. Yang Zhi hesitated, not because he was worried that the young master would miss the shot, but mainly because he was worried that the young master would be injured.

After receiving the bird gun, Jia Liu felt that it was quite heavy. After lifting it up and down, he started to lift the gun like everyone else did. Seeing that there was a sight on the gun barrel, he subconsciously closed one eye, and the other eyes are still squinting
It seems to be looking for the feeling of three points and one line, but although there is a front sight on the gun, it is quite different from the guns of later generations, so Jia Liu still can't find the feeling.

The hemp rope is burning, just waiting to pull the trigger to ignite the chamber.

Jia Liu thought his posture was absolutely qualified, thinking that it would be boring to kill something, so he aimed his musket around to see if there were any sparrows.

sparrow?

There are no twists, it's already fucking gone.

He randomly found a tree as a reference, and was about to strike a blockbuster, and when he was being praised by everyone, a figure appeared on the boulevard in front of him.

The person who came was Liu De, the general manager of the Foreign Affairs Committee of the Fujian Green Camp. He had just learned from the village that Mr. Jia had brought the team out for training, so he hurried over all the way.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he saw Master Jia pointing a gun at him. He was startled, and quickly waved his hands and shouted: "My lord, it's me, don't shoot, don't shoot!"

Jia Liu was also taken aback, and almost killed Liu De with a single shot.

"Take it!"

Throwing the shotgun to Yang Zhi casually, Jia Liu hurried to meet him.

But there was a "bang" sound behind him, and he looked back in shock, the shotgun in Yang Zhi's hand was smoking.

On the ground, there were seven or eight lying on their stomachs with their heads hugged and their buttocks pouted.

Two more jumped straight into the woods.

Jia Liu shook his head, these men were a little too timid.

"Is anyone hurt?"

"No no."

"No further."

"Lord Jia, I'm back!"

Liu De's heart was still pounding, just now he was really afraid that Mr. Jia's marksmanship would be like a god's shot and he would collapse.

Jia Liu anxiously asked, "Is everything settled?"

"That's it!"

While speaking, Liu De took out a bag sealed with kraft paper. After opening it, there was a thick stack of bank notes.

I'm afraid there are more than a few hundred.

The maximum face value is 1000 taels, and the minimum face value is 50 taels.

Jia Liu was determined, pressed his excitement and asked, "How much is the total?"

"A total of 100 taels, and 400 taels were deducted. On the way back, I happened to bump into Peng and Lu. I gave them 4000 taels each as my lord ordered."

In fact, there are 700 taels silver notes here.

"Okay, okay! It's a good job, I will credit you for it."

Jia Liu nodded and without hesitation counted five 1000 taels banknotes and one hundred 100 taels banknotes and handed them to Liu De.

Mr. Jia is a very particular person, and he has faith in his words.

If you say 5000 taels, you will give [-], which is not bad!
As for Liu De's division, that's his business, Mr. Jia doesn't ask.

What is this called?
trust.

"Thank you sir!"

Liu De kept the banknotes in his bosom, and Master Jia, a disciple of the Eight Banners, led him to do it, fearing that the money would not flow in in the future.

There are not many, if you get two or three votes a year, you will stop, and you can donate a lieutenant general at that time.

"Have you caught up with that side?"

Personal safety is Jia Liu's top priority just like making money.

Liu De hurriedly said: "My lord, there is no need to rush this matter. I have asked those people to find a way, but I am afraid that there will be no news for a while."

"Okay that one,"

Jia Liu coughed lightly, and glanced at the battalion soldiers who were teaching the bannermen to shoot.

"understand!"

Liu De knew in his heart that Lord Jia wanted to give money to the bannerman Sura, so that the soldiers could not see him, so he went forward and summoned his subordinates to return to the village.

"Big team, why aren't you training?"

Zu Yingyuan was at a loss, he hadn't fired a few shots.

Jia Liu didn't answer, but instead climbed onto a higher rock, raised his hands to pay respects to Atang and Surah, and shouted angrily: "Assemble, have a meeting, and distribute the money!"

This is undoubtedly the most beautiful sound in the world.

　Thanks to: Leek from the North of the City, Fatty Who Loves to Laugh, Zhenshui Wuxiang, Shuyou 1760, Hanzuwang Maidong, Zhusha Kang Mazi, Don't Want to Be a Pioneer, znpmmm, Shuyou 4066, Shuyou 0855 and other book friends for their support!

　　
　
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