"..."

Brother Zheng's eyes were dark again, and he didn't understand what Song Yuan said at all.

"Fuck!"

At this moment, Meng Tian beside him suddenly exclaimed.

Brother Zheng frowned, why are you cursing?

But before Brother Zheng could speak, Meng Tian shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty! Look at the target! That bull's-eye was smashed!!!"

Brother Zheng was startled, and quickly looked over, and then saw the bull's-eye of a target 6 feet away, which seemed to be blown away by a huge force, and a hole the size of a baby's fist was blasted out in the middle!

What if it hits me?

Brother Zheng felt cold all over, and his hands and feet were shaking. He was afraid that he would be killed by a single shot!

"Is this the flintlock? This is the legendary firearm!"

Han Xin murmured to himself that although he came early, he was transferred to work under Meng Tian as soon as he arrived in Xianyang.

On weekdays, I only heard the soldiers say how powerful the "detonator" is, or Zhang Liang learned the specific power of the "detonator".

Han Xinxin only has a vague concept, and he has always been in the enlightenment stage of firearms.

But after seeing the power of the flintlock gun today, Han Xin was completely dumbfounded!

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He used to train soldiers in his dreams, and maybe he didn't know much about Daqin's military strength.

But now that he has been in the camp for more than a month, he has a basic understanding of Qin Jun's strength.

Of course, it also includes the strength of the longbowman.

"It's not so easy for a longbowman to shoot a bad target! But..."

Han Xin sighed in disbelief.

Brother Zheng followed up and said, "But Song Yuan, you are too far-fetched, right? You can make a few random shots, aim and shoot, and you can achieve the level of a longbowman who has been trained for many years?"

Song Yuan smiled lightly and said: "This is what I said, ordinary people with a little training, holding a flintlock gun, can fight with longbowmen, and even kill them instantly at certain moments!"

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Brother Zheng was silent, but nodded secretly in his heart.

If the bullets are loaded in advance, the speed of aiming and shooting is definitely faster than the speed of shooting with a bow!

Meng Tian said in a dazed way: "Your thing has come out, do you still need to train the longbowman?"

"Naturally, Musketeers and Archers complement each other, not restrain each other. Why not train them?"

Song Yuan said slowly.

Brother Zheng sighed, "The cost is too high!"

Song Yuan was silent.

The making of a good bow requires at least one summer and winter, and the training of a longbowman requires at least ten bows.

As for the musketeers, with [-] guns a day and half a month of targeted training, they can complete a perfect shot in half a minute.

This gap is indeed irreparable.

Snapped!

At this time, Zheng Ge suddenly patted his thigh and shouted: "Why am I so stupid? I am still melancholy? This flintlock was born! Shouldn't you be happy!"

"That's right! With flintlock guns! Everyone in Daqin's army is a longbowman! They are invincible!"

Meng Tian also reacted and shouted happily.

Han Xin also looked excited, the greater the power of the flintlock, the stronger the Qin army will be!

After the excitement, excitement, and shock, Brother Zheng saw the flintlock gun in Song Yuan's hand glowing green. He rubbed his hands, hugged Song Yuan's shoulders, and whispered with his head down.

"Song Yuan, how much is your production of flintlock guns? I plan to take them out during military parades to scare foreign countries!" Da.

Chapter 195

"Five hundred per day."

Song Yuan stretched out five fingers and said.

Zheng Ge heard the words, but frowned and calculated: "Not enough! When the envoys from foreign countries arrive in Daqin, at most ten thousand will be made, and I still want to equip the whole army!"

"..."

Song Yuan was speechless, it really didn't hurt to speak while standing.

In Brother Zheng's mind, he thought of the flintlock guns of the Qin army, firing into the sky, the foreign monarchs and envoys were shocked, and then flattered him in various ways.

The vanity instantly made Brother Zheng feel a little giddy.

He quickly asked: "Is there a way to increase the production capacity of the flintlock?"

Song Yuan had no choice but to say: "Yes, just build a few more industrial chains!"

Brother Zheng said with a face in front of his eyes: "Good! Then you should worry about it and make more industrial chains!"

Hearing this, Song Yuan suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion.

Since the last time I spent a month making steam locomotives, I danced with Ying Shiman again after returning home, followed by making flintlock guns.

During this period of time, he has been in a state of mental tension. Even if he is "ten times Xiang Yu's strength", he is still a body of flesh and blood, not made of iron.

Moreover, Song Yuan knew the difficulty of creating a flintlock industry chain, and it would take a lot of time and energy.

Song Yuan immediately waved his hand and said: "Father-in-law, it's not that I don't worry, but that I have worried enough about Daqin. I haven't had much rest during this time. Let's take it easy. Ten thousand guns are enough. I really can't do it." If you arrange for death row criminals to be shot, foreigners will still be scared to death!"

Seeing this, Brother Zheng was speechless for a moment.

If others refuse, he will definitely be convicted, but Song Yuan has indeed done a lot for Daqin. During this period of time, it was the five-year plan, the steam locomotive, and now the flintlock gun.

He knew that Song Yuan must have put in a lot of energy and time.

"But Song Yuan, you also know that I want to help you, but I can't do anything! I don't want to do this either."

Brother Zheng also said a little aggrieved.

In the past, it was okay to say that the things made by Song Yuan could be understood and studied a little, and then Daqin made them himself.

But the current invention, just like what Song Yuan said, he didn't understand the principle.

As the first emperor of Qin, if he could help Song Yuan, he would have any difficulties, but he didn't know where to start.

Song Yuan couldn't help laughing at Brother Zheng's complaining look.

The first emperor would be wronged?

Song Yuan had no choice but to pat Brother Zheng on the shoulder, and said in relief: "Father-in-law, it's not that you can't help me, in fact, I have an idea, as long as it is realized, it can help me a lot!"

Hearing this, Brother Zheng immediately held Song Yuan's hand and said, "Then you tell me quickly, I will still say the same thing, and support you with all my strength! The whole of Daqin can see you as if you were in politics!"

hiss!

Han Xin on the side gasped. Your Majesty's words were too exaggerated. I didn't expect that En Gong had such a high status in His Majesty's heart.

Meng Tian is used to it, but he pays more attention to what Song Yuan said, how can Daqin help him?

Song Yuan said slowly: "I want to set up a science academy to teach science to more people!"

As soon as this remark came out, Brother Zheng was stunned.

He wiped his eyes, and asked in disbelief: "What you said is true? Are you willing to teach science to outsiders?"

In Brother Zheng's cognition, the science in Song Yuan's hands is what he values ​​most. This kind of thing is like a housekeeping skill. How could it be easily handed over to others?

Song Yuan was a little surprised by Brother Zheng's performance, and he said, "When I was building steam locomotives, I realized a problem, that is, more and more inventions will require more and more scientific talents."

"Not only that, if the industrial field needs to progress, it must require a lot of scientific research talents. For example, the industrial chain of flintlock guns requires a certain scientific research foundation, otherwise it will not be possible."

"So this month I tried to teach a student in Class Song. He is not bad at learning and can help me a lot. Only when there are more talents like Class Song, can the scientific level of Daqin be developed!"

"Relying on me alone, the development of Daqin will only be infinitely dragged down."

Brother Zheng didn't know what to say when he heard the words.

If anyone wants to compare, who is more like the emperor, Song Yuan or him.

Brother Zheng really couldn't come to a conclusion, because everything Song Yuan did was done by an emperor.

Meng Tian on the side also opened his mouth slightly, looking at Song Yuan with eyes full of respect.

Han Xin is full of admiration, benefactor is really great!Compared with him, I am simply too weak!

call!

Brother Zheng took a deep breath, put his hands heavily on Song Yuan's shoulders, and asked seriously, "What should the Academy of Sciences do?"

Song Yuan pondered: "It must be too slow for me to teach alone, and I don't want to teach one by one. I plan to train a group of students in Songjiazhuang first, and let them go to the Academy of Sciences to take classes... ..."

"Of course, I will also publish a scientific book to provide students with a teaching direction and a specific plan. I will give it to you later!"

He intends to build the Daqin Academy of Sciences in the model of a university, and it is difficult to explain clearly in a few words.

Brother Zheng nodded when he heard the words: "Good! This matter is really up to you! But after the establishment of the Academy of Sciences, who will manage it? Your student Song Class?"

Song Yuan pondered for a while and said, "Song class is not suitable for management. Even teaching requires some training. Let Zhang Liang do the management. He is very interested in science, he is not a pedantic official, and his ability is not bad."

Brother Zheng immediately nodded and said, "Okay! Do as you want!"

Song Yuan nodded, and the four of them returned to the owner's mansion and began to discuss the specific matters of the Academy of Sciences.

Because of the Spring and Autumn Period when a hundred schools of thought contended, the people of Daqin had a relatively high acceptance of new things.

In the same way, there is no such thing as "abandoning a hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism only" promoted by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. The powerful families have not gained momentum, let alone such nonsense things as literati ruling the country.

Therefore, Song Yuan was not too worried about not being able to recruit people for the Academy of Sciences.

Of course, he would not recruit people casually. Song Yuan decided to publish the enrollment information in the next newspaper, and at the same time set a threshold to solve a math problem in the newspaper before he could participate in the enrollment.

In this regard, Brother Zheng fully supported it, and directly made a decision, asking local officials to fully cooperate with the enrollment matters, and even the imperial court paid for the students to rush to Xianyang.

The problem of enrollment is solved, that is, the problem of teaching. Song Yuan already has a direction, which is to train craftsmen in Songjiazhuang.

Finally, there is management.

Song Yuan directly extracted the essence of the previous life in the university, which directly shocked Brother Zheng into a heavenly man.

Zheng Ge directly exclaimed: "If your curriculum arrangement and college management had appeared 500 years earlier, there would be no such thing as Confucius and Mencius at all. You are definitely the one who is full of peaches and plums!"

Song Yuan chuckled and said, "As long as the Academy of Sciences is established successfully, I will still be full of peaches and plums in the future."

Brother Zheng nodded slightly, Song Yuan was right.

Meng Tian and Han Xin on the side looked at each other, they were looking forward to the day when the Academy of Sciences was established. .

Chapter 196

Three days later.

Brother Zheng issued a decree, and the Daqin Academy of Sciences was formally established, with Song Yuan as the first president of the academy.

Zhang Liang, Li Si's assistant, will also serve as the vice president of the Academy of Sciences.

But so far, the Daqin Academy of Sciences has only just been established. Even Song Yuan, the first batch of teachers, has not been trained, and the Academy of Sciences can only be in a state of shelving.

At the same time, the first batch of 1500 flintlock guns were produced in three days.

Brother Zheng immediately sent the black-armored dragon riders to the school grounds of Songjiazhuang, and began to receive rigorous firearms training, striving to make the flintlock the most deterrent effect during the military parade.

Similarly, the rest of the Qin army was also trained by the Song family army. They had a complete understanding of the process of the military parade and started more targeted training.

Xianyang Palace.

Brother Zheng nodded slightly after listening to Li Si's report. Everything was going smoothly.

Brother Zheng asked, "The invitation letter has been sent out, has any country responded?"

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