Chapter 110 The Three-masted Blessed Ship
The houses of the fortresses in more than 70 forts in Weihaiwei celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone chewed the fragrant pork and mutton in small mouthfuls, while a group of hundreds of bandits rushed to the road overnight under the moonlight. A person with a small leader looked like a timid person and asked a tough and strong man timidly: "The big cabinet is far away from Dengzhou Prefecture. Where are we going?"
"Daze Mountain in Qingzhou Prefecture, where the mountains are high and dense forests are dense. Zhao Hai, this god-killing person, has a grudge against our Green Forest heroes!" Zhi Tianliang replied angrily.
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The autumn is clear and the air is refreshing. On the border of Sichuan and Chu, on an official road to Sichuan, two more than 10,000 soldiers and horses advanced in sequence with various flags. One side was 1,4 feet high with four big characters of "Eight Kings Zhang" and the other side was embroidered with black thread on the red flag, "Cao Caoluo" with black thread on the red flag~~~
Two strong men riding horses walked in the middle of the team and chatted quietly.
"Brother Luo, Yang Sichang has some skills. He won some battles a few months ago, but now he has been transferred back to the capital by the Dog Emperor. What else has he become a bullshit chief minister? Now there is Fu Zonglong, the Minister of War. What do you think?" A yellow-faced man in his thirties said to a person next to him.
"Brother Jingxuan, no matter who comes, we are going to enter Sichuan this time. There is only an old lady in her sixties who can fight in Sichuan, but the rest is nothing but a crooked person." A strong man in his thirties replied.
"Hahahaha~~~, Brother Luo is not a loss, it's Cao~~~~~~"
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On August 21, Fang Yuanshan, the commander of the Weihai Shipyard and the pilot battalion of the Water Camp, brought a group of subordinates to the shipyard to visit.
"Welcome to the shipyard, Battalion Commander Fang." A middle-aged man in his thirties said with a smile.
"Haha, Director Chu is polite. My subordinates and I are here to see how the military ship is repaired?" Fang Yuanshan said with a respectful smile.
"Battery Commander Fang, Weihai Shipyard was founded in early July, and there were insufficient personnel, wood, materials, etc. Now, one of the ten three-masted blessed ships sent to the shipyard for maintenance has been repaired. After the tung oil has been brushed in the past six or seven days, it can be delivered to the water camp after drying." Director Chu said with a wry smile.
"Hahaha~~~~ Thank you Director Chu for your hard work. Can I visit now?" Fang Yuanshan asked with a smile.
"Hehe~~, Battalion Commander Fang is polite, please." Captain Chu pointed with one hand and said with a smile.
"Haha~~~, it's time for Director Chu." Fang Yuanshan bowed and said with a smile.
Following Director Chu's guidance, a group of people moved forward all the way. A quarter of an hour later, a huge thing continued to magnify in front of everyone's eyes, and a giant ship was parked in the dock not far away.
Although this is not the first time Fang Yuanshan has seen him, he is still a little shocked to him now. He looked around and saw: "A magnificent three-masted blessed ship parked there quietly. The sea breeze gently caressed the tall hull. The length of the boat is ten feet high, and the rudder at the tail rises high."
"Downstairs, two long rudders stretched out backwards, three tall masts stand, each with a lookout bucket that can accommodate two people, and guard plates with spears and bamboos are arranged on both sides of the deck.
Fang Yuanshan looked at it and came to the hull. A long springboard was placed on the hull. Director Chu walked onto the narrow and long springboard as if he was flying. In a moment, he climbed onto the deck. Fang Yuanshan followed closely and quickly climbed onto the deck. A quarter of an hour later, a group of people had already climbed onto the deck.
Fang Yuanshan looked at the deck and saw: "The deck is about two feet, five or six feet wide, with ropes on it, and the hard sail with bamboo ribs folded at the bottom of the mast. There are several cabin doors on both sides, leading to the lower level. Four guns are placed on both sides of the deck, all covered with oil cloth, and four gun doors are opened on each guard plate."
Chapter completed!