Villager of Daming

Chapter 1136 The real war is about the heart

Chapter 1136 The real war is about the heart

"Don't look at the appearance when looking at problems, look at the essence through the appearance."

The fifth brother, Zhu Rui, wanted to show his face: "The effect of the army's normal target shooting training is not good. Unless there is a reward, the sergeant does not cherish the bullet. Anyway, the court gives it to him, and he has a training mission.

If you were to fight with a Jurchen tribe, how could they stand in line and let you fight after seeing our weapons?
They will play jungle warfare with you, taking advantage of the terrain and keeping you within their attack range through concealment and other methods.

Hunting is the most training exercise, and it also trains the ability to fight with cold weapons, so that soldiers holding thermal weapons still have the ability to fight with non-thermal weapons. "

"Yes, we have decided." Ling'er added, "Brother Hanhan said it. Otherwise, why would you allow others to hunt and then collect the prey?"
The purpose of collecting prey is to make money for the sergeants, to seduce them, no, to attract them to do things that violate military discipline.

They were afraid and reluctant to part with money, so they could only improve their jungle combat capabilities and skills in combining hot and cold weapons.

Otherwise, lying on the ground, squatting on the ground, standing, raising the gun, aiming, and firing is perfunctory and impractical. In order to train the reloading speed, you can just practice reloading alone.

To practice the stability of holding a gun, there is no need to hang a stone on the muzzle of the gun. Just hold it normally and hold it for a while.

As for shooting moving targets, is there anything more difficult than shooting different running prey?
Only in special teams will a large amount of bullets be spent on feeding.

For example, the palace guards used copper bullets, the assault rifles needed to practice single shots and burst fire, and Shui Lianzhu naturally practiced sniping.

Their identity as guards was the motivation for them to train seriously. The Dingliao guards used paper shell bullets, which were inaccurate and had little effect on target shooting.

Ling'er told these things to the officials in Gaizhou County, and the officials once again praised the chief.

The sun is rising higher and higher, and awnings are put up on the boats. Everyone tries to drink as little water as possible. If they drink too much water, they have to go to the toilet.

Today the team sets off early and can reach the place in the evening, 300 kilometers away.

If you drive, it takes three hours from Yingkou to Fushun.

Therefore, everyone does not eat at noon and is hungry. A single meal will not kill anyone.

But if you have sugar, eat a piece of rock candy to avoid hypoglycemia.

Because it is wild, no, it has not been developed, the river surface is very wide, there are no dams in the upper reaches, and the water resources have not been occupied by a large amount of industrial water.

It is surrounded by mountains, with few buildings and other buildings. The land stores a lot of water after it rains. It seems that there is a clear stream around every hill and hill.

Generally, this kind of creek is about fifty meters wide and no more than two feet deep. In some places, there are pebbles underneath. When there is a flood, people can lie there and let the creek rush through them, and the water will not reach their ankles.

In the minds of Zhu Xi and others, the current situation is not as good as the thick smoke billowing from the Yingtianfu Industrial Zone, nor the bursts of smoke and dust from the Ma'anshan Mine.

Ming Dynasty needs industry and a large number of industrial products. How can the problem of pollution be as important as a strong country?
The key is that this place cannot develop tourism at all. Who can come here to see the scenery and spend a lot of money? People have no money, and rich people prefer to go to prosperous places, such as Yingtianfu, Suzhou, Yangzhou...

The team headed west against the current. On the way, they encountered other wooden boats going eastward with the current, without steam engines towing them.

"Your Highnesses, Chief Zhu Li." Ma Fei saw everyone using binoculars to look at the ships and wanted to introduce them.

"You mean... just say it!" Ling'er wanted to say what the other party wanted to say, but after thinking about it again, she had to ask others to speak out, otherwise they would stop talking in the future.

"Hey! I said, it would take them more than five days to get there if they go down the river. It could even take ten days. Depending on the speed of the water, sometimes they find it too slow and just row by themselves. Unless they are willing to spend money to hire a steam engine to drag them, there is no way. People take the initiative to take care of it and make sure to find a steam engine ship when they come back.

But there are smart people who can make their own sails. If there are not many things on the boat, the sails made can be faster than the rowing boat, depending on the wind. "

Ma Fei glanced at Ling'er gratefully, knowing that the other party wanted him to show off that Xiaqiu Village was too scary and seemed to know everything.

As soon as he said that, everyone started discussing the speed of the water flow and the speed of the wind. When going with the current and against the wind, some ships could not float at all.

Zhu Wentian listened with a naive smile on his face. He had the most say. He knew the situation here.

If there is heavy rain upstream, it is normal for the water flow here to be ten meters per second. If it is normal, it is only two or three meters per second, which is a little faster than people walking.

There was a wind blowing from east to west, and the boat seemed to be stuck in place. It was not because the wind was blowing on the boat, but because the wind was blowing on the water. The waves were surging backwards, and the boat was swaying back and forth, but it was not moving.

There are still some that have no dams or bridges on them. Later, when we reached the upper end of the Hun River in Fushun, further upstream, there were still no bridges.

The Battle of Saarhu was fought there. The Yuan Dynasty was so powerful, why didn't they wipe out all the Jurchens there? Because the terrain is too complex.

In history, when the Ming Dynasty fought with Jin Na, they united with Goryeo and sent troops together, there were problems in command, and there were terrain restrictions.

They are all small hills, hundreds or even tens of meters high, with dense ravines and thorns everywhere.

If you lose in the end, whose responsibility is it? That doesn't matter, now the sergeants must be allowed to hunt.

In the event that force is really needed to resolve matters here, the organized army must adapt to the local terrain and environment.

Sarhu was later called the Dahuofang Reservoir. People who don’t know think it belongs to Fushun. In fact, it is under the jurisdiction of the province, and local people are not allowed to manage it.

Irrigation water and drinking water are transported to Shenyang downstream. Irrigation water flows through the river normally. Drinking water is buried in large pipes from the reservoir to Shenyang.

Can control of this thing be given to prefecture-level cities? Then don't even think about drinking normal tap water in Shenyang, look at how Fushun has polluted it for you.

There are currently no bridges and no rubber dams. Even in the Salhu area, you can only see dotted islands.

After most of those small islands were submerged, there was the Dahuofang Reservoir, which has a terrifying water storage capacity and is an important water source for several cities.

While Zhu Wentian was looking for memories along the way but found no familiar place, the fleet arrived at its destination before dark.

The camp has been repaired, and we won’t meet anyone else today. We will go in to rest first, and then recuperate our spirits before doing the honor guard.

It was mainly for the Jurchens who came to trade, but someone came over and was specially summoned to ask him something.

This official makes people feel more at ease. He is not an ordinary local, nor is he transferred from other places. He has roots in the court.

He is the son of Liu Ren, Minister of the Ministry of War, and he is the official who told the local tribal leaders that he does not need any achievements to prove himself, but just handles the affairs here well.

(End of this chapter)

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