But there was no sign of seasickness or nausea. It seemed that I was catching water snakes and eels in the river ditch when I was young, and then taking a pirate ship all day long. The most important thing is that I can adapt to this level of bumps mentally and physically.

Behind me, more than 20 gunners were standing straight, practicing a series of artillery firing procedures such as sea cadre correcting range, standards, and loading. Along the side, Zhang Liang, the chief marching chief and naval commander of the R&F, and a group of naval generals were all squatting aside and watching with relish, and would ask me some questions from time to time.

For example, at this time, the artillery flag bearer on our ship was contacting his companions on the ship more than a hundred feet away in flag language. Zhang Liang was surprised: "What are they doing?"

"Contact, they are contacting each other in flags and asking the other party to measure the distance from the other party's ship to our ship. Look, the flag is shaking over there and answering, one hundred and ten feet, General Zhang? General Zhang? General Zhang? Why are you looking at me like this?" I felt a little worried. Not only this big general with gray hair, but also the nest of naval generals squatting beside him, all staring at me with their eyes, as if they were going to swallow me alive.

"Can you just make a few tricks and say so much?!" Liu Rengui grabbed me, as if he was afraid that once he let go, the general would become a man and sneak away from the sea.

I was angry and looked down on the things designed by this general. After all, we were also officers from the reserve service in later generations. In addition to using this method and using signal lights for long-distance communication under such difficult conditions, can I also use radio to communicate?

"That's natural. If you don't believe it, please ask me these colleagues." I pointed to Duan Yunsong on the side and said angrily. After the hot air balloon was launched, I considered the military purpose of this good treasure. First, it was used to reconnaise the enemy's situation and guard against it. Second, be a good artillery eye and serve as the guide for the Tang Dynasty's long-range strike weapon.

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I am not a fool, nor a fool. Hot air balloons can reach up to several hundred meters above the ground. If there is no flag language or other communication tools, would I want those reconnaissance and intelligence personnel at all levels to fantasize themselves into monkeys and climb up and down the rope to deliver messages?

But what if the military situation is urgent and the speed of falling is slow? You can't let the hot air balloons ignite directly with the courage to commit suicide to make the ground troops more vigilant?

Therefore, after the emergence of hot air balloons and the development of mortars, the Tang Military Academy had already invested a lot of manpower and material resources to study flag languages, compiled common military terms and quantifiers, and under the glorious leadership of my master, the Academy, the results were quickly developed.

Zhang Liang was like a cat who saw a fat rat, swallowing his saliva constantly, and approached the artillery flag bearer and asked, "Little brother, can you ask him who the captain on the other side's ship is? How many sailors are there on the ship?"

I nodded proudly: "Of course, but I can only know the rank of the commander on the opposite ship. After all, this only contains military terms. It is too complicated and easy to make mistakes."

Zhang Liang kept nodding, looking very eager: "Finish, start quickly, I can take a look."

I nodded to the flag bearer who stood on standby. The flag bearer held a flag in his hands and began to wave. After receiving the message, he fell into silence for a while. Soon, the flag bearer of the opposite side called the flag bearer. The artillery and flag bearer here directly converted the flag bearer of the other party into words: "Sir, there are a total of 128 sailors in the other party's ships, and the commander is the commander of the commander Guoyi."

Zhang Liang immediately turned around and looked at Liu Rengui on the side. The marching chief Shi, who was in charge of the commanders, the five prefectures, the foreign prefectures, the soldiers, the names of the army, the equipment, the number of chariots and horses, nodded.

This performance immediately caused an uproar among the navy soldiers. Zhang Liang didn't believe it yet, so he waved his hand to lead his subordinates: "Go, put a car and a boat over and ask clearly."

"I will obey the order." Soon, a small boat that was stirred by four wheel-shaped leaves and splashed water and quickly entered my sight. My chin almost fell to the ground. I wiped my eyes in disbelief. I looked again. I was really right? The prototype of a steam ship in later generations has been born?

Su Dingfang and others who had never taken a boat could not help but widen their eyes. On the other side, my two loyal servants who were squatting and vomiting sour water were also staring at the strange boat in a daze.

Liu Rengui, who was next to me, seemed to understand our surprise and explained loudly beside me: "This thing is called a car and a ship, which was built by Chongzhi, the ancestor of the Southern Qi Dynasty. At first, it was called a thousand-mile ship. I tried it on Xinting River.

There is no need for slurry, nor does it require sails to borrow wind power. It only requires manpower to use the slurry wheels on both sides of the foot. Whether it is rivers, lakes and seas, it can be as fast as flying. It is used to detect the enemy's situation. It is most practical to convey messages between warships."

I understood, it seems that the wisdom of the ancient Chinese people should not be obscure. I couldn't help but shake my head and said, "If I see this thing today, I will know that the wisdom of my Chinese ancestors is something that I have not been able to last for a long time..." In fact, I was very moved.

Not long after, the small ship quickly returned. Soon, Zhang Liang ordered his subordinates to go to inquire and came back. The conclusion of the return was no different from the news they had just learned through the flag slogans. Zhang Liang took a long breath, turned his face, first gave me a smile, and then slowly turned around. Seeing his wolf-like expression, I immediately became alert. This look and expression, I had already looked at the faces of the old gangster such as Uncle Li, Uncle Li Ji, Uncle Cheng, etc., and I had already looked at the faces of the old hooligans for eight hundred times. As long as they lifted their butts, I knew what they wanted to suck. Now, Zhang Liang's expression was no different from their obscene expression.

"My dear nephew..." The old guy started to have a relationship with me, starting from the time he followed Uncle Li to conquer the world. In the story he described, my father and he had the friendship of a close friend, squatting in the same trench, squeezed into a bed, and had a broken bowl to eat. They almost wore a pair of pants. Looking at the old general who was spitting everywhere, I suddenly realized that most of the veterans and gangsters in the Tang Dynasty had the same virtue.

Finally, we talked about the founding of the Tang Empire from the demise of the Sui Dynasty, and from the Wude period to the Zhenguan period. In the end, the old man ignored the foam on his lips and hugged in front of me: "Nephew, how about we discuss?"

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"What's the discussion? I hope the chief executive will make it clear..."

"Don't call me the boss. Your father is so in love with me. Just call me uncle. What else can I look at? Could it be that I still call you uncle?" The plot used by the old hooligan Zhang Liang made me feel familiar with me. In desperation, I had to give in and give in to my respects with a smile: "Jun has met uncle."

"Well, okay, very good, nephew is exempt from gifts, haha, I have heard of your talent and talent for a long time, and my literary talent and martial arts are all the ones among the younger generation!" Zhang Liang touched his beard proudly, raised his thumbs at me, and I continued to smile.

"Since that's the case, I'll just say it, uncle, can I give them all to me?" Zhang Liang's fingers turned around and surrounded dozens of artillery elites from the Tang Military Academy and the artillery flag bearers in front of him.

I was stunned. This old gangster has too much appetite? "Is my uncle not allowed me, but they are all students of the academy and have not graduated yet..." When I said this, Zhang Liang's old face, who had just looked kind and kind, immediately collapsed. It was even colder than the Changbai Mountain. I had a cold sweat on my forehead. I quickly smiled and said, "However, my nephew has a way, let's do it. Let me stay in my Tang Dynasty Military Academy, stay in my Tang Dynasty Navy, teach flag language full time, and artillery ranging. In addition, my nephew will sort out some relevant theories based on the characteristics of ships navigating in the water and hand it over to my uncle. I wonder what my uncle thinks?"

Zhang Liang's eyes finally gradually became softer, and his face was like an iceberg thawing. He began to blew his face and patted my shoulder: "Hahaha, okay, I am worthy of being the son of the prince. My nephew's request, I promise you."

After hearing what he said, I almost wanted to pick up the mace and smash it on the old hooligan's forehead. Later, it seemed like I was crying and begging him to use my stuff. ***. The old hooligan is worthy of being Uncle Cheng and his comrades. They are all guys, a group of shameless underworld bullies.
Chapter completed!