The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria’s Mandate of Heaven

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Schönbrunn Palace, Franz Study.

Franz always believed that when watching hooligans fighting, he didn't need to choose sides.

As long as Austria doesn't act like a dog's leg of the British, Franz can accept other behaviors.

Of course, Franz will not do nothing, at least not let the British fully grasp the initiative of the negotiation.

There are no places to plunder in the coastal areas of Egypt, and the hot and severe weather is not conducive to the marching of the army's officers and soldiers, so it is appropriate to take this opportunity to rest and recuperate in the desert to escape the summer heat.

As a result, the Austrian army in the allied forces was fully engaged. In fact, no one in this world likes to fight. Unless it is involuntary or the temptation is too great, no one wants to put their head on their belt.

Friedrich was very dissatisfied with the performance of the Austrian Navy's sneak attack on Alexandria. One operation encountered two storms, which greatly reduced the fleet's revenue.

Nearly half of the small boats and their contents, as well as the Egyptians who were responsible for driving them, were lost from Egypt.

Of course, those Egyptians who survived did not resent Friedrich, but prayed for him very gratefully.

But it was a disgrace to the high-spirited star of the navy. Friedrich dismissed the navigator and ordered him to erect a monument for each of the victims to atone for his sins.

In fact, the navigator was also very wronged. After all, sea navigation is full of unknown risks, and he only made judgments based on experience.

The weather forecast in this era is still in the stage of metaphysics, and sailors can only make guesses based on their own experience and the weather at that time.

But Friedrich didn't think so, he decided to go to Franz to see if this cunning little devil could do anything.

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Franz looked helplessly at this slightly short uncle.

"The current technological conditions are not enough to solve this problem. I have some equipment here that you may be able to use."

To be honest, Friedrich’s question is too advanced. Let’s not say that Austria is not capable of building weather stations all over the Mediterranean Sea. Even if there are weather stations, the information cannot be transmitted in time, and the massive calculations that can be transmitted in time cannot be completed by humans. of...

In history, someone tried to get 64,000 mathematicians to calculate information on weather changes at the same time, but of course it failed. Even at the end of World War II, humans still cannot accurately predict the weather.

Ajani brought a box and put it in front of Friedrich.

"What is this?" Friedrich immediately searched excitedly for the weather forecaster of his dreams.

"Thermometer, hygrometer, rain gauge, wind speed detector, wind direction indicator, barometer..." Adjani helped with the introduction.

"Extreme Spiritual Chaos Jue"

"So troublesome? Are these useful?" Friedrich asked.

"Yes." Franz nodded.

"With these, can I predict the weather?"

"cannot."

Friedrich immediately frowned.

"Then what do I need these for?"

"They can play an auxiliary role and provide you with some data to make your guesses more based." Franz replied.

"..." Friedrich was speechless for a while.

"Is there really no way?"

"No way, even if it takes another hundred years, it may not be able to solve this problem."

"It turns out that when you were powerless, Miss Adjani, it's really funny to see Franz's powerless and natural look." Friedrich smiled awkwardly, because Adjani just made a half-smile look in response to him.

"The provocative method is useless to me. It is indeed beyond the scope of my ability." Franz was not too happy. Friedrich obviously regarded himself as a robot cat, and this feeling of powerlessness made people very uncomfortable.

"Alright then." Friedrich didn't hesitate.

"Can you modify your rockets again? They are always flying in the sky. Although it is now possible to ensure that they fly forward, it is still impossible to control where they will explode."

Just recently, the design of the rodless spin rocket has been completed, and Franz took out the drawings.

"What is this? It looks like an old-fashioned long-barreled artillery."

"That's the launcher...the one in front is the body of the rocket."

"Without the wooden pole, wouldn't the shaking be more severe?"

"No, because of the addition of the tail, the wooden pole is redundant. After removing the wooden pole, it will be more stable. And look at the tail of the rocket."

Friedrich took a look and found nothing different.

"Isn't it just that the direction of the tail has changed?"

"No, this is called a spiral tail. It can use the flames emitted by the rocket to rotate itself to achieve stability. Its accuracy is far better than that of the previous long-rod rocket." Franz replied very proudly.

In fact, adding tail fins to the long-stem rocket is completely superfluous. Not only is it a waste of money, but the resulting thing is not very practical. The design of the spiral tail is not complicated, and it is very easy to modify, but the amount of gunpowder needs to be increased, so the help of a hydraulic machine is needed.

"How much you like the spiral design, and the previous propeller, what a strange fellow."

"roll."

"How much can the accuracy be improved?"

"ten times!"

"That's not much..."

"At least it won't hit the soldiers in the front row again."

"That's really nice..."

"You should take this opportunity to learn more about the British fleet and tactics," Franz suggested.

"The old British warfare?" Friedrich's tone was quite disdainful.

"Yes, the tactics of the British Royal Navy. You must know that they have just wiped out the main fleets of the Egyptian and Ottoman Navy."

Franz knew that no country in the sea could compete with Britain at this time, so he felt that there was nothing wrong with asking the commander of his own navy to learn the tactics of the British.

"There is no reference value. The workmanship of the Egyptian warships is extremely poor. The materials used are cheap oak imported from France. Most of them are random pieces of wood. As long as this kind of ship is bombarded twice by the "ship killer" would break apart, and even a larger storm could tear a small ship apart."

"There are problems in the design of both the hull and the sails. The craftsmen are also extremely careless and often use a few nails or paint less in key places. These seemingly small problems are indeed fatal to warships. .

Their ships could penetrate the hull with an 8-pounder and wreak havoc with a 12-pounder. Even if my ship is fired directly with a sixteen-pound gun, it may not be able to break through the defense. "

Friedrich was very proud when he said it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, he has a steam ironclad ship that has been refitted. Of course, this ironclad ship cannot be called an ironclad ship in the strict sense, but iron plates are hung on both sides of the ship wooden sailboat.

"It's better not to be too proud. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle." Franz said.

Friedrich slapped the table.

"Frantz, I'm telling you, I know their ships better than those old British. I have models of every ship in the Royal Navy and I know how to destroy them."

Franz was a little overwhelmed, so he spread his hands to show that he had no malicious intentions.

In fact, in this era, not only all admirals regard the Navy on which the sun never sets as an idol, but also as an imaginary enemy.

From the day he chose the navy, Friedrich always wanted to defeat the Royal Navy. It's just that when he discovered that with the national strength of the Austrian Empire, the best result of fighting the British would be annihilation of the entire army, and the most sensible choice would be not to be an enemy of the British.