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Chapter 617 Leading to the Avenue

Tongzhou.

"Stop this monster!"

Minister of War Yucheng lay on the bush of arrows at the south gate of the new city, looking at the approaching golden monsters, screaming desperately.

The soldiers beside him were also desperately loading ammunition. The cannon that was first loaded was pressed down to the maximum extent, and then suddenly squirted out flames. The seven-pound pig iron solid bullet hit the target like a huge hit. In the burst of Mars, it was instantly shot by six-mm additional armored steel plates and eighteen-mm aluminum alloy car body armor. Although the bmp2 car body armor was weak, it was not a subsonic pig iron ball that could be shaken. In fact, the shell was directly smashed and flew around.

At the same time, the thirty-mm muzzle was raised, and a series of shells flew out.

Secretary Yu lay down as fast as possible.

Then he saw the soldiers beside him being beaten into blood mist. Before he could wake up, the shell exploded behind him. The flames were loaded here, which was not flames. This was an authentic antimony Entrance handmade by Yang Feng. A shrapnel was hitting Yu Shangshu's ears, and most of his ears were immediately gone.

Secretary Yu screamed.

However, he, who was born in the Huangqi Manchu, still broke out for a moment.

"Come on fire, don't stop!"

He covered his bleeding ears and roared at the top of his lungs.

At this moment, the Emperor's chariot rushed into the moat with the sound of steel, and then in a blink of an eye, with a full stream of water rushing out and rushed directly to the gate of Wengcheng. The fire of the muzzle erupted at the same time as the muzzle erupted, and the chariot weighing more than ten tons also hit the gate. Accompanied by the loud explosion, the gate was suddenly knocked open. Then the muzzle flames ejected again, and a huge hole was instantly added to the main city gate. Before the Qing army on Wengcheng could react, the chariot hit the main city gate in a blink of an eye.

The city gate was suddenly knocked open with the loud bang. The infantry fighting vehicle rushed straight into Tongzhou City and moved forward at full speed along the stone road leading to the large warehouse ahead. At the same time, the turret turned back, and the machine gun next to the thirty-mm cannon immediately spit out flames. The Qing soldiers on the city wall, who had not even had time to turn around, were like dominoes being pushed down, and fell down in a spectacular posture with the slow rotation of the turret. In just two minutes, the front of the city wall was cleared out.

Then the thirty-mm cannon opened fire.

The city tower and the southwest corner tower also quickly collapsed in the explosion, and even because of the powder barrel explosion, the entire corner tower was completely blown to pieces.

Then there was a shout of killing outside the city.

When Yang Feng's chariot appeared on the famous stone road leading directly to Chaoyang Gate, the Ming army had already rushed in from the south gate, and Tongzhou City was easily broken because he entered from the south gate of the new city. This boot-shaped city main urban area of ​​the new and old city, that is, the old city with the waist of the boot, was actually separated by the Ming army to the east.

"Forward, the warriors of the empire!"

The Divine Emperor, who had half of his body exposed on the turret, waved his right hand, protected by his titanium alloy plate armor, forward and shouted.

Infantry fighting vehicles rumbled east along Slate Street.

While driving, the machine gun kept firing. The Qing army rushing towards the opposite side, trying to counterattack, fell in large numbers. Then a team of Ming army infantry rushed out from the side. The infantry consciously followed both sides of the infantry fighting vehicles, then put the firing needle rifle flat on the waist, and the buttstock was pressed against the waist and even aimed without aiming. The process of loading and firing was repeated. The Qing army opposite them all fell down in a blink of an eye, and soon the infantry fighting vehicles that rumbled forward ran through the stacks of dead bodies.

At this time, the Qing army guarding the city had already defeated to the north and began to escape from Tongzhou City.

The infantry fighting vehicle suddenly turned on the spot.

A blood-red road in front of Yang Feng leads directly to the west gate, and after leaving the west gate, it continues to move forward. Eight miles away is Yongtong Bridge, which is the famous Bali Bridge. From here to Bali Bridge, it is all paved with stone slabs, which can be called the landscape avenue of this era. This landscape avenue passes through Bali Bridge and continues to move forward, leading to Chaoyang Gate, Beijing.

"Call the people nearby..."

The God Emperor pondered for a moment.

"Open the warehouse and release grain!"

Then he waved his hand and said.

A coolie next to him looked at him in disbelief from a broken wall.

"What are you looking at? I can't come out to pick you up!"

An officer scolded.

"Your Majesty, what did you say just now?"

The coolie said tremblingly.

At the same time, a large number of heads emerged from this broken wall. The most in short supply was coolies and those same poor boatmen. This was the end of the Grand Canal. All the canals that went north from this traffic artery that winded for thousands of miles. The end was Zhangjiawan in the south. The entire Tongzhou City was built around those warehouses. There were countless docks and coolies and boatmen here to maintain the operation of this transportation system like ants. After the Ming army arrived, out of fear of the bandits, these coolies and boatmen naturally rushed into Tongzhou City to avoid the war.

"Go, carry as much as you can!"

Yang Feng pointed to Xicang not far away with his hand, and then said to them: "It's all yours!"

"It's all yours"

...

The huge sounds echoed in Tongzhou City with the pre-installed audio system, countless poor people who were hiding in various houses, waiting for the arrival of war to come, poking their heads out in disbelief and listening to the deafening sound.

"The land of all the bannermen is yours, and the property of all the bannermen is yours, and all the land and property of all the officials, landlords and masters are also yours. The Ming Dynasty is the country, the wealth of the world is equal, and the farmer has his clothes, and the hungry is the food, so that everyone can equal food and clothing, so that the people in the world will no longer suffer from hunger and cold. This is my promise made by the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and God Haotian. From today on today, all the warehouses in Tongzhou City are opened, and all the money, grain and cloth will be taken at will. All the money, grain and cloth of all the bannermen, officials and gentry in Tongzhou City are also taken at will. What are you waiting for? The time for the people to turn over and make the decision!"

Yang Feng's voice continued to echo, like a torch stuck on gasoline, igniting the flames that soared into the sky.

The flames instantly swept through Tongzhou City.

The Divine Emperor on the infantry fighting chariot looked at the poor people who rushed open the Xicang gate like crazy and rushed in to carry bags of rice, and showed a gratitude. It was obvious that there was no need to think about what would happen next. In fact, there was not much food in Tongzhou. First, the grain transportation was sharply reduced at this time, and second, Daoguang had a batch of shipments to Beijing before, but for warehouses of this level, even the bottom of the warehouse was still considerable, not to mention the grain and wealth of the bannermen and gentry in the city. In short, it was enough for the poor people to have a carnival.

Of course, this doesn't matter.

What is important is that he directly and simply explained the Ming Dynasty's policies to the people around Beijing with practical actions, which is the most important thing.

"Your Majesty, this person has military information!"

At this time, an officer came over with a coolie and said.

The latter quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up, what military information is there?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Will, Hui Shenhuang, when the young man went to the capital to deliver food yesterday, he saw a large number of Mongolian cavalry entering the city, and the number was estimated to be four or five thousand. He heard from the tea seller that the Rehe commander Ale Qing'a brought the king to the king."

The man said.

"This is important news."

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

"I'll reward you, explain to him the meaning of this medal!"

He then took out the medal box, picked up a medal and said, and handed it to the man.

Now it is no longer suitable for title. After all, he has called everyone equality. Such medals are an important means of reward. His system of honor and people is already very perfect, so just copy them and apply them directly.

However, the arrival of the Mongolian cavalry did make him very happy. In fact, Daoguang has recruited nearly 20,000 cavalry from various Mongolian divisions to the battlefield in Xiaguan, from the Korqin cavalry in Senggelinqin to the group under the city of Tianjin before, plus these newcomers, it is estimated that all the troops in the south of the desert have taken time. After all, the Mongolian divisions have reduced their number by only a few people at this time.

This is a good thing for him.

He was not afraid that Daoguang would bring all the men on the grassland as cannon fodder, and it would be better to take time to go south and smash them all into the meat grinder on the battlefield in Guannei.

If we could get all the troops in Mobei, it would be even more perfect.

He didn't care that after these people were taken away, the Russians took the opportunity to go south. Before the Siberian Railway, Russia was purely delivering food to him in the Far East. If it were done, it seemed that Daoguang could play with the troops to suppress the enemy. It seemed that it was worth looking forward to, but it was not easy to achieve such a goal. After all, the Russians are still in Lingbei, and even if he wanted to tease the Tsar, it would not be possible. Vladivostok was not in Russia's hands at this time, otherwise he could grab it. But at this time there was no Vladivostok to grab it, and Russia's controlled area was still north of the Heilongjiang estuary, and there was no real port to grab it. Yang Feng believed that it was not very meaningful to grab a few small fishing villages.

Maybe you can grab Alaska in the future.

This should be a good choice. Grab Alaska and quickly announce that there is a gold mine and start a large-scale gold hunt. In this way, the Russians should be almost unbearable.

Yang Feng immediately found a way to tease His Majesty the Tsar, and in his plan, he could start marching to Hawaii next year, and then go to San Francisco to set up a colony, and start Alaska gold rush with San Francisco as the base. There was still Russia at this time. Although there were only a few seasonal whaling bases, which were optional, it would be different if gold was found. The Russian navy was not enough to fight the war, and the few people who passed from the north of the ridge were not enough to snatch it. The only way was to send troops from Central Asia and Mongolia to reinforce Daoguang. Central Asia was not their best choice, because the British were also eyeing Central Asia, and Russia, which was expanding to the Balkans, could not directly send troops from Europe. The most likely option was to piece together the exiles from the east of Lake Baikal.

At this time, the Russian population in the entire Siberia had exceeded two million, and hundreds of thousands of people east of Lake Baikal should have.

All Yang Feng wants is to take time for it.
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