The first round of the Qing army's attack on Nanjing was wiped out in one morning.

The 40,000-strong army was wiped out.

Except for Mu Helin, the governor of Anhui, who fled to the river in a hurry with a few of his own soldiers and was picked up by the warships of the naval division, the other commanders and three general soldiers were all killed by hail or flash floods, nearly 15,000 people died in hail and flash floods, and about 10,000 people surrendered, as for the rest......

The others don't know where they went!

After the victory of this battle, there was no Qing army around Nanjing in the short term, at least before Fukangan led the elite of the Eight Banners from Beijing, this Nanjing was a forbidden area for the Qing army, and the gentry of various cities around Nanjing organized regimental exercises to serve the country, not only Nanjing, in fact, at this time, the gentry in the two rivers, lakes and Guangzhou have used practical actions to show their loyalty to the emperor. After all, the demon has already revealed his true colors, and a uniform field system has already made the gentry and him incompatible, especially when the Eight Banners and the Green Camp have been defeated one after another, those gentry have to fight for their own fields, and a large number of alternate officials, Ding Wei officials, dismissed officials, and even the idlemen of the Qingshui Yamen have seen their opportunities.

And Qianlong, of course, welcomed these loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty.

After obtaining his special permission, just like during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, all localities led by those gentry leaders began to organize regimental training under the banner of the government to protect the territory and the people......

By the way, of course, the money.

But the people have been troubled by the demon so that they are not the people of the past, just when Yang Feng was entrenched in Nanjing, and the worshippers of God raised troops in Jingxiang, more and more places were involved in this fire of the prairie fire.

Liu Zhixie, the great imam of Anhui Province of the Worship God Church, raised troops in Huoshan, led the followers to break through the county seat of Huoshan, and quickly grew up to threaten Lu'an Prefecture, the green battalion of the general army of Shouchun Town all went south, and the whole army was wiped out in Nanjing, and the gentry of Lu'an Prefecture had to organize regimental training to protect themselves, and both sides were considered rabble but evenly matched. Immediately after the worship of God Xu Tiande Xu Tianshou brothers in Dazhou, Sichuan raised troops, Wang Sanhuai and others raised troops in Dongxiang, so that the war burned to Sichuan, plus Yang Feng in Nanjing, the worship of God has swept the five provinces of Suzhou, Anhui, Hubei, Sichuan and Henan, but this is not over, Xu Tiande brothers and Wang Sanhuai joined forces to sweep northeast Sichuan, and even began to enter the territory of Shaanxi. Bazhou White Lotus cultist Luo Qiqing raised troops to break through Bazhou, Tongjiang God worshipper Ran Wenyu raised troops, and his nephew Ran Tianyuan even led an army to cross the Jialing River to make the war burn to western Sichuan, but this was still only the beginning, after the God Worship Sect and the White Lotus cult raised troops one after another, and finally other forces began to join.

At the junction of Guizhou and Hunan provinces, Songtao, Miaomin, Shiliudeng and Yongsui Miaomin, Shi Sanbao, Fenghuang Miaomin, Wu Longdeng, Qianzhou Miaomin, Wu August and others gathered to raise troops.

Moreover, the first war beheaded the general soldier of the town, Ming Antu.

The latter is the Mongolian Red Banner, the Borzigit clan, who has fought the big and small Jinchuan, and can be said to be a little talented in the Qing army, but was not only beheaded by a group of mountain people, but also killed a deputy general and a Tongzhi, which shows the green camp at this time......

"Rubbish!"

Yang Feng said with emotion.

The fire of the Qing Dynasty was burned.

In other words, he didn't expect it to be so violent, it can be said that one-third of the Great Qing Kingdom was on fire almost everywhere in a very short period of time, and it was also very speechless that the Manchu Qing Dynasty could still hold out to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom on such a powder keg.

It is clear that they were good masters for the gentry.

It is no wonder that so many later generations miss their chaff and prosperity, they miss not the chaff and prosperity, but the gentry and sages overriding the people, chanting the beautiful era of the wind and moon under the people's fat and people's ointment, they miss the lord and the sages, the common people were grazed as little sheep, and they wanted to pick up the hair and eat the meat to carry a slaughtered beautiful era.

But why do the common people of Tamar have to be so cheap?

It's all fathers and mothers, why do you drink our blood and eat our meat?

"The general prince Hou Ning has a kind of!"

Then he said.

During this period of time, his days in Nanjing were very leisurely, although Fukangan finally led 20,000 elite soldiers of the Eight Banners to Zhenjiang, but he was a little dazed by the strange annihilation of the whole army of the Wang Shan, so he did not take the initiative to attack, after all, the result of being stoned to death by hail was too shocking to Fukangan's worldview. And the surrounding Qing army and regimental training only held Jurong, Lishui, Taipingfu and other major cities, and then the naval division patrolled the Yangtze River, which can be regarded as continuing to surround Nanjing, and in the middle of this defensive ring is the buffer zone, except for a small group of Qing troops to reconnoiter and alert, there is no really decent army. Therefore, the city gate of Nanjing is wide open, except for the grain is allowed to enter and not to go out, there is no restriction at all, it can be said that the play, singing, dancing, and dancing as for the merchants who enter the city to do business are even more welcome, if it is to smuggle strategic materials such as grain, salt, saltpeter, sulfur, etc., and even get the Xianzun concession tax exemption and was invited to the Xianfu accommodation as a guest, and there are a large number of good things to trade.

Therefore, despite the blockade of the Qing army, the city of Nanjing was still prosperous, after all, those merchants had too many means to pass through the blockade.

"Immortal Venerable, this is a newly made musket."

Yang An said to Yang Feng with an identical brown bass flintlock pistol.

"The technique is good!"

Yang Feng took this thing unexpectedly and said.

This thing is the same as Xiangyang's, he provides seamless steel pipes for barrels, steel for pressure plate springs, and then craftsmen are responsible for the rest, and Nanjing's craftsmen's technical strength is not comparable to those in Xiangyang, and such a sample gun was made for him in just a few days. After loading the bullet, Yang Feng tried to fire a shot, and the effect was not much different, in fact, the gunpowder including the bullet was also brand new, and the gunpowder left by the Qing army could be fired, but it was very bad when used as a bullet propellant, which was why he encouraged outside businessmen to transport gunpowder raw materials to him here. Of course, outsourcing is only one of the means, the real main thing is to continue to soak the nitrate to make their own, now the imperial city has completely become a factory area, because the weaving house is gone, those temporarily unemployed weavers are all used by him, to soak the nitrate to make a new ratio of granular propellant and bullets and even military uniforms and the like.

As for the financial ......

He issued bonds.

The people of Nanjing, who had seen how he called for wind and rain, had no doubts about the future of the Chinese Holy Dynasty, and the 1.5 times three-year bonds issued by the Imperial Bank of his formation were warmly welcomed, and with the support of the national bonds, all the operations of Ying Tianfu were turned into normal, and at the same time, a new army of 5,000 men had begun to be formed, and as in Xiangyang, he was personally responsible for teaching, and they were all fanatical believers who worshipped him.

Of course, the people of Nanjing are fanatics.

"Liu Gong, can you guarantee a thousand per month?"

Yang Feng handed the gun to an old craftsman beside Yang An and said.

"Xianzun rest assured, at least one thousand and five per month, the key trouble of this shotgun is the barrel, in the past, it was all wrought iron coils, and after it was made, it took time to drill and polish the inside on a monthly basis, but the other parts didn't take much time, a craftsman like Xiao Lao'er could make a bunch of them a day, and now there is a steel pipe given by Xianzun who doesn't need to process it inside at all, find more people to do it separately and then assemble it, fifty pieces a day can be guaranteed, if the number of craftsmen is more, even a hundred pieces a day can be done."

The old craftsman said.

In fact, Yang Feng has reached the production capacity of thirty pieces a day in the later period of Xiangyang, and this thing does not take time except for the barrel, after all, it takes a month to drill a barrel, and now the barrel is not considered, as long as there are enough craftsmen like those small parts, a skilled blacksmith can make a bunch every day. And Nanjing, as the handicraft center in the south of the Yangtze River, has a large number of blacksmiths here, and there are many craftsmen related to blacksmiths, these people can fully support him to build a real arsenal, and those wooden parts such as gun butts are simpler, if it is really like this old craftsman said 1,500 pieces a month, then he can arm a brigade in two and a half months, and Nanjing's million people can support him to arm a town a year, so that only one Nanjing city is basically enough for him to sweep the world.

"Then I'll leave it to you, if three thousand pieces a month can still guarantee the quality, I will reward you with a duke after the Qing Demon is destroyed!"

Yang Feng said.

The old craftsman was so frightened that he fell to the ground and cried.

"One more thing, there's a better musket here, and we need you to see if you can make it."

Yang Feng then gave him the picture of the rifled gun.

"Xianzun, this gun is difficult, it can definitely be made, except for the groove line inside, this gun is not much different from the current one, but it takes a long time to make this groove line, this bullet is very simple, Xianzun, I don't know what is the benefit of this gun?"

Old Liu Tou asked.

"It's very simple, the bottom of the bullet is concave, it will expand when it is fired, and then it will be stuck in the groove line, and it will rotate with the groove line when it is discharged, and it will also rotate during the flight, and this can close the power of the gunpowder, and finally increase the range of the gun, and it is estimated that it can hit at least two hundred zhang."

Yang Feng said.

It's time for this era to play Mini.

This is 178jiu, only 30 years after the original history of the British Norton put forward the theory of the Mini bullet, and even the fire cap should be done, the original history of the invention of thunder mercury is only ten years away from now, this is the eve of a new era of firearms, and even the primary version of the rifled gun has actually appeared, but it has not yet been practical. At this time, it was only five years since Lavoisier was guillotined, and the industrial *** of the West was in full swing, when the Europeans had begun to enter the modern era, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was still covering China with a black curtain, and now that he has torn up the black curtain, of course, he must catch up as quickly as possible.

It's time for him to go to college.

This imperial city is just used for the university, and the imperial palace will still live for him in the future, but the imperial city is the best university site.

"As for you......"

Then he turned his gaze to another person.

"You believe in Mazu, right?"

He asked.

The latter nodded respectfully.

"Do you want to see the real her?"

Yang Feng said with a smile. [.]