Chapter 40 New Army (4)

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Sun Chengzong's old face rarely smiled. Yang Jing thought he had read it wrong, so he rarely saw Sun Chengzong laughing! How difficult it would be for him to smile with that bearded face!

"Master Sun?" Yang Jie didn't understand why Sun Chengzong laughed so strangely.

"Your Majesty, please see, what is this?" Sun Chengzong said, taking out an object from the drawer.

"Model?"

"That's right, Your Majesty." Sun Chengzong's old face smiled so happily. His whole face was wrinkled.

"Is it a chariot model?" Yang Jingying exclaimed!

"That's right, Your Majesty, this is a chariot model made by the old minister..." Sun Chengzong's old face was red and smiling so brightly. He was extremely shocked! Yang Jing could only express his shock by using even more shock, ancient armored vehicles!

"Master Sun is a great talent, you have helped me a lot. In the future, Master Sun will make an indelible contribution and will be destined to be recorded in history..." Yang Jingwei held it in for a long time, and then he said this.

"The old minister thanks Your Majesty first, let's take a look..." As he said that, Sun Chengzong's old face was still laughing, and he took out an object from the drawer while laughing.

""Cheying Baiba Kuaishou Combined"? Master Sun, what is this?"

"This is the old minister's masturbation." Sun Chengzong's old face was the mountain dandan blossoming and bright red.

My teacher is still writing a book? Yang Jing wondered, and he felt that his master was still a "writer". "Is this the configuration and tactics of the chariot?" Yang Jing was excited. The ready-made chariot configuration and combat methods are good things.

"Your Majesty's wiseness."

The guy sells the cake. If you want to sleep, you will give me a pillow. If you want a "tank" armored vehicle, someone will send the configuration and tactics of the tank. This is like a god who has made a golden finger for himself! Yang Jie laughed to the sky and said three times, "Hahahahahahaha..."

Yang Jie was so happy that he was thinking hard about copying some of the key points of tanks, armored vehicles and infantry cooperation from Baidu. Unexpectedly, his master brought him a formal original version. Yang Jie found that his master was very cute. Yang Jie wanted to "kiss" the old face.

It's so good. It can't be described in words!

After a while, Yang Jing's excitement subsided.

"Master Sun, you are really my good master. I am just having a headache for the Donglu Houjin. Master Sun has sent me such a magic weapon. I don't know how to thank Master Sun."

"Your Majesty doesn't have to do this, this is all the old minister should do."

"Master Sun should quickly explain the key points to me, but I can't wait." Yang Jingwei really couldn't wait, and he wanted to immediately convene people to start building chariots and start recruiting and forming armored troops.

"Yes, Your Majesty..." Sun Chengzong's old face smiled the most today, as if there were fewer wrinkles. With a smile, the wrinkles on his face were gone.

"The old minister was adapted and added based on Qi Shuai's car camp... Four chariots are one vehicular, four vehiculars are one vehicles, two vehicles are one vehicles, four vehicles are one vehicles, four vehicles are one vehicles, each vehicles are more than 6,000 people, 128 vehicles and infantry joint camps are equipped with 352 various cannons..."

One car is a squad, four cars are a platoon, four platoons are a company, two companies are a battalion, and four battalions are a brigade-level unit? Buy, this is no different from the organization of troops in later generations! A brigade has more than 300 artillery pieces... Yang Jing was shocked! This is much more than the German team artillery in later generations.

I also thought of the warlords fighting in the Republic of China. Even if a regiment has a few small cannons, it is really incomparable!

Yang Jie was shocked for a long time, and there was always a sense of qi wandering behind his chest and abdomen. He wished he could sing to the sky and laugh wildly to vent himself. I smiled proudly, I smiled proudly...

"How many battalions are Master Sun going to form?" This battalion can be compared with the brigade-level troops in later generations. Its organization is quite powerful.

"Your Majesty, I can't say about this issue. It depends entirely on your Majesty's financial resources. Judging from the situation of Qi Shuai back then, Qi Shuai organized seven battalions, with more than 3,000 people in each battalion, totaling more than 21,000 people. Therefore, in theory, the old minister believes that at least three new car camps should be organized, totaling more than 20,000 people to be enough for a battle." Sun Chengzong frowned again. He gave Yang Jing a careful analysis.

Buy it! Seven chariot brigades! No wonder Qi Shuai was able to sweep the grasslands and shock the borders! He regarded Mongolia as a waste! It turned out that he was abused by this "spatial time and space" firepower configuration many times. No wonder later, Mongolia was a waste. Feelings have a background.

Yang Jie seemed to see one after another appearing on the prairie, covering the sky and the sun. Above the horizon, there were dense Ming Dynasty chariots, and the muzzles of thousands of cannons had pointed to the heads of the Mongols. Under the setting sun, thousands of cannons were firing at the earth, the sky was trembling, and the Mongols were weeping blood. Ten thousand muskets fired together. When the Mongols met, they saw hell wave to themselves. No wonder when the Ming Dynasty army later fought against the Mongols, they had a great advantage in their hearts and dared to fight the Mongols to death. It turned out that these hundreds of years have been, especially in the past few decades, they have been tortured Mongolia!

It took Yang Jing to come back to his senses after a while.

"Two or three chariot battalions? Will it be too few?" The three brigades of six thousand people, according to the later generations, are also a super-strong division-level unit. They have more than 1,000 artillery pieces of various calibers. During this scale, the German elite divisions in World War II had to express great pressure. However, Yang Jie felt that a division was still too few, and at least seven or eight such divisions must be at least seven or eight such divisions. In this way, when dealing with wild boar skin, tens of thousands of cannons were shot at the same time, killing the girl.

"Your Majesty, this is what the old minister conceived based on the situation when Qi Shuai and the Mongols fought, so the number of people is similar. However, the situation in the Eastern Jin Dynasty is different from that of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Therefore, I suggest that nine chariot battalions can be organized to form a chariot army, combining 50,000 or 60,000 people. In this way, fighting with the Later Jin Dynasty can ensure that all the complete battles..." Sun Chengzong was also very careful. One brigade had 6,000 people, hundreds of artillery, and nine such brigades...

Yang Jie was frightened by Sun Chengzong's words. It seems that his master is not a kind person either! Nine such brigades, only three super divisions, such force... Humph, Yang Jie only wants to say that three thousand cannons and the total strength of wild boar skin is only 50,000 or 60,000 people. It's too terrifying for you to do this. It's really a mountain of pressure to top it!

Yang Jing felt that he could not bear it. He said, "Master Sun, is this configuration too... too gorgeous? What about warable soldiers with only tens of thousands of people in the Later Jin Dynasty in the East?"

"Your Majesty, you must not think so. The lions and rabbits are strong enough. The soldiers that can be fought by the Eastern Captains and the Later Jin army are above 50,000 or 60,000. Does Your Majesty think that when the Eastern Captains fight, they will not send all the troops to fight? The old minister has arranged nine chariot battalions, and their troops are as strong as the Later Jin army, so he dares to say that he is sure to win. Your Majesty must not think that it can be suppressed by simply..." Sun Chengzong was anxious and spoke a little violently.

Yang Jing was a little ashamed. He was still his master. The veteran thought carefully. Three super divisions and nine brigades of 6,000 people, his troops were as strong as wild boar skin. If you want to beat wild boar skin, you would not have an "accident" on your side. It is absolutely impossible for a lion to use all his strength to fight you. Wild boar skin will not only send 10,000 or 20,000 people just because you only have one division's troops.

"Master Sun, has Master Sun calculated the silver that Jian has always had in the chariot army?" Yang Jingwei said this, and he was very guilty. Even though he knew that this super firepower needed to be piled up with silver, he had to bite the bullet and ask.

Sun Chengzong's old face turned red and white, and after changing this a few times, he stammered his lips and spit out a few words: "I don't know..."

Yang Jing seemed to have been thundered, and Sun Chengzong didn't know how much money the chariot army he configured required! This was really shocking. There was only one possibility, the money was so big.

To assemble a cavalry, it costs about 60 to 70 taels of silver, and 10,000 cavalry. The assembly cost for the first year is about 700,000 taels. If this kind of "chariot army" is a combination of chariots, infantry and cavalry. If there are 30% of the cavalry, then there will be about 60,000 people in three division-level troops, and 30% of the cavalry will look like 20,000. In other words, the cavalry alone will cost 1.56 million taels of silver. In addition, the chariot itself, the animals that pull chariots, various artillery, muskets, materials, consumption, personnel, and data are astronomical. If there is no four or five million taels of silver in a year, you should not want to raise such an "magnificent" army. Don't train too hard, otherwise you will be able to afford it. You have to add more money when fighting, and the consumption will be even greater. If you use this army to fight, you will not prepare a thousand tens of thousands of taels of silver. It is best not to take action.

Yang Jing calculated the price a little and said that the pressure was too great. He only had two or three million taels of silver at his hand. It was really shabby enough.

"Your Majesty should go from simple to traditional Chinese. It is more appropriate to equip three battalions first..." Sun Chengzong thought for a long time and felt that his idea was really too whimsical. It was not realistic, and it was more appropriate for three battalions.

The three battalions have 20,000 people, and the cost is reduced to about one or two million taels, which is what Yang Reform can support.

Yang Jing was sad! After thinking for a long time, he said, "Oh! Then according to what Master Sun said, let's practice three battalions first." Yang Jing was extremely painful, all caused by silver. If he had the money in his hand, he could build three super masters and flatten the wild boar skin. However, he only had two or three million taels of silver at his hand. The Ministry of Revenue was still asking him to ask for money, so it was even more impossible to pay for money. Therefore, it was already Yang Jing's limit to breaking out three battalions.

Yang Jing once again felt depressed and anxious about his mission of "slaves": It seems that he still has to work hard to make more money!
Chapter completed!