The cannon that Yang Xiangguo wanted was completed soon.

He wants a fifteen-inch diameter, so he must get a fifteen-inch diameter for him.

However, the bronze of this caliber must not be too thick, otherwise the weight will be more than ten tons. Even if the current boom is already very mature, it is very difficult to have ten tons. At least the weight of this cannon cannot exceed the limit of lifting of the Yangtze River Wharf.

But it must ensure its power.

So I can only build a small medicine room like the early mortars.

Simply put, I built a huge bronze cup. The handle of the cup is a shrinking medicine room. The real gun barrel is an enlarged cup body. The trunnions are added on both sides. A separate iron gun rack is made, and a wooden base is added below. It is not enough to adjust and fix the angle directly. I have never thought of using it as a weapon to bombard the city.

The shell with a diameter of fifteen inches is also amazing even if it is grinding granite.

The fifteen-inch caliber is enough to fold a normal person in half. Although the small medicine room cannot really knock people into slag, hitting a hundred meters high is enough. In fact, this visual effect is better. After all, the visual effect of hitting a slag is actually not as good as hitting the sky, and then falling freely for a hundred meters. The cannon hits a living person is originally a pursuit of visual effects. As a punishment alone, it is actually far inferior to Lingchi.

Jiujiang.

"The cannons are opened and he will blow his mother, and the country is in the country and return to his hometown!"

Yang Dashuai stood on the deck, looking at the officials and gentry waiting on the shore with a very dog-like look.

This is a peaceful liberation...

After learning that the gentry of Jiangxi gave up resistance, Mei Guozhen and his army abandoned Jiujiang gentry as quickly as possible to travel to Wuning, Ningzhou, which was the water repaired in Ningzhou, and then retreated to Changsha.

As soon as he left, the gentry of Jiujiang immediately announced that he had severed relations with these traitors.

Later, Xiong Ming surrendered at the Xiaogushan Fortress, the Red Turban Fleet sailed through the mouth of Pengze Lake and peacefully took over Jiujiang's surrender. During the whole process, all the officials and gentry in Jiujiang escaped. The only unlucky one was King Jing from Qizhou. After all, he was pulled out by Mei Guozhen to take charge of the overall situation and was considered the leader of the rebellious party.

Then he committed suicide.

As for whether to commit suicide or be committed suicide, there is no need to investigate in depth. Anyway, Jing Fan was already abolished at this time.

As for those royal families, they were thrown into Fengyang to open up the land, which was called to rebuild Zhongdu by Taizu's descendants. The place where the ancestors started should be built by them.

"The poems of the Prime Minister are straightforward and powerful, magnificent, and deafening!"

The head of local gentry, former governor Cai Tingchen, sighed.

Immediately afterwards, a group of officials and gentry said that the prime minister's poems were quite legacy of Emperor Gaozu of Han, and even Emperor Gaozu of Taizu was quite inferior.

After all, Emperor Taizu Gao was just a sword, and the prime minister directly used cannons.

"You also think I'm doing this poem well?"

Yang Feng said in surprise.

While speaking, he walked off the battleship.

And on the deck behind him, there was a giant mortar that had just been cast.

On the Yangtze River behind this warship are countless warships that are moving upstream, pushing endlessly under the east wind.

After hiding in Nanchang for more than half a year, Yang Xiangguo finally began to advance westward. In Jiangxi, behind him, the land reform of most prefectures and counties has been almost completed, and workers' guilds in various places have also been established, including Huangzhou Prefecture and Wuchang Prefecture in Huguang. Currently, the front line of the Red Turban Army in Huguang is the ancient battlefield of Chibi. The imperial camp of Wu Guang, trapped in Yuezhou, abandoned Yuezhou under the Red Turban Army, and then walked to Chongyang, Tongshan entered the Red Turban Army's control area, and is currently arranged to station in Jiujiang.

"good!"

"Good poem!"

...

The officials and gentry shouted excitedly.

"So who would like to try my cannon?"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

The huge mortar behind him began to hang a sling, and then rose slowly in the sun like a demonic weapon.

The officials and gentry looked up in shock.

"I don't understand very well, Prime Minister."

Cai Tingchen said tremblingly.

"Don't understand? Then Yang will understand. You are also your old minister. You are a Jinshi of Jiajing. You are considered to be a member of the past three dynasties. You do not want to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. You only want to be loyal to the Qin and Chu. When Hongguang comes, you will be a rebel. When Your descend, you will be a rebel again. Anyway, Mei Guozhen and others will cause trouble. You will be a rebel again. Mei Guozhen ran away, and you will be a rebel again.

You are constantly changing your clothes. Others have searched their families, but you have lost a lot of money.

Now he has begun to flatter me again.

You don’t feel ashamed, I am still afraid that you will be sold at a critical moment in the future.

Don’t think that if you turn against each other, you can escape the law of the Ming Dynasty, and then lie down and wait for opportunities, rely on the wealth you have in your hands to continue to be your best.

Today, I will test the cannon with ten people, and these ten people must have been an official of the seventh rank or above 23 years ago in Wanli.

And he also had to copy his home.

So who recommends himself?”

Yang Feng said with an evil smile, rubbing his hands and saying, "I can't wait to rub his hands."

All the officials and gentry knelt down in an instant...

"Good luck, king!"

"Your Majesty, I have been a magistrate!"

...

They were like Lin Feng and others in front of His Holiness, crying and kowtowing desperately.

"I don't like to spare my life, so I like to fire artillery. Yang is a loyal minister. I like what Your Majesty likes. Your Majesty likes to kill the rebels, so I also like to kill the rebels!"

Yang Feng rubbed his hands and said with a strong temperament.

The giant mortar behind him slowly lowered, and as soon as it landed, it hit the stone slabs heavily on the dock, and the thick stone slabs instantly shattered.

At the same time, a loud sound like a bell was made.

Because it is strong enough, there is no need for any base board. The soldiers waiting quickly stepped forward and began to adjust the gun position to face the Yangtze River. Others were prepared to fix it. The installation of this thing is actually very time-consuming. If it is on ordinary ground, it must be compacted and then laid with wooden bases and nailed with ground nails. But it is very simple here. The ground paved with bluestone is flat enough to withstand the impact of the gun. All you need is to fix it to avoid displacement.

"Master, we are all forced to do anything..."

Cai Tingchen said crying.

"Don't defend me, are you helpless? We all know that you surrendered. According to the rules, you can indeed forgive the thief before, but I just don't reason. I'm just barbaric. What reason do you want to rely on to bind me? But I won't reason with you. In short, I will have ten previous seventh grade or above to test the cannon today. If you can't hand over ten of them to test the cannons for me like this, then Yang will follow His Majesty's second step. You know what that is."

Yang Feng said.

As he spoke, he quickly retreated to the side.

The warship gun door behind him opened, and more than a dozen muzzles extended, pointing directly at these officials and gentry. Although they were not heavy cannons from the Henghai ship, they were also seven jin cannons. The distance effect would not be much different.

Yang Feng wanted to completely tear off the last bit of maintenance between these gentry and make them form generations of hatred between each other.

You should know that local gentry are in-laws.

After hundreds of years of marriage, a mixed network has been weaved to control the place.

This peaceful liberation allowed the network to be preserved. Take Cai Tingchen as an example. He and another local family, Lao family, were in-laws. Lao Kan became the deputy chief envoy and was Zhang Juzheng's confidant. After Zhang Juzheng died, he was liquidated, but Cai Tingchen still became the governor. If this network is not completely broken, they will still control the place in the future. Even if they are at least a little dormant after the militia is transformed, they will only rely on wealth and in-laws to seize power.

This is already happening in Nanzhili.

This is also the reason why the gentry in Jiangxi did not really resist. They could already see that they would not be truly destroyed by the distance.

As long as they live and keep their wealth, all they need is to stay dormant for a few years.

Of course, they didn't know that Yang Feng would soon set off a real storm and launch a dimensionality reduction strike against them.

But now I can only make them happy for the time being.

After all, Yang Xiangguo has not yet completed the unification of his own sphere of influence.

The officials and gentry looked at each other...

"The king, the king, the young reporter Cai Tingchen. He is a member of Mei Guozhen. He is also close to Shu Yuejing and others who killed the lord before. He also has a nephew who has been in charge of Mei Guozhen. He has discussed with Mei Guozhen and stayed for the opportunity."

An old guy suddenly rushed to Yang Feng and shouted.

"You're swearing!"

Cai Tingchen roared in horror.

Then he also rushed to Yang Feng.

"King, this old guy has a water prison at home. Last year, there were only three tenants who were killed. Fortunately, he forced the tenants' wife and daughter."

He said.

"Master, he swears!"

"Master, you can search at his house."

...

Then the two began to attack each other.

The two who were supposed to be kinship were biting each other like crazy dogs.

"Are there any? I want ten. As long as others commit more crimes than you, you can escape this disaster."

Yang Feng said to the rest with a smile.

The officials and gentry looked at each other, and suddenly they rushed to Yang Feng like crazy like crazy, starting to report their companions, even their relatives, and even their relatives in the crowd behind them, and even some of their juniors came out to join the prosecution. After all, Yang Feng said that not only would they have to kill these ten people, but they would also have to confiscate their homes. At this time, they should not fall behind, nor should they be soft-hearted and care about their relationship, and they should also show off their crimes even if they were in the family and friends.

Be sure to let their crimes exceed their own.

"Take them down and give them a test according to their crimes!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

The top ten people tried the cannons, and the ones behind them first remembered the accounts and then calculated them later. After all, there was no one who was more familiar with the gentry than the gentry. What they had done? The gentry who had close contacts knew the most, so they let them bite each other and then recorded the accounts and settled them one by one.

surrender?

If you surrender, you can be exempted from punishment. Wouldn’t the people who watched the fun later be punished in vain?
Chapter completed!