The kneeling slave chieftains' guards saw that their idol used all his strength from the beginning to fiercely attack the Ming army general, and couldn't help but secretly applaud. Although they were defeated, they could see their idol beating the Ming army at this moment.
After the military generals had a meal, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
In their hearts, they did not have the same idea as Obai, believing that if the Ming army had not been equipped with firearms, Daikin would not have been defeated.
The surrounding Ming army officers couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw Oboi's momentum. Although they knew that Lu Zhongcheng was not weak, they were also worried.
However, Lu Xiangsheng himself did not seem to see the ferocious face of Ao Bai. He did not take the rushing Ao Bai as a piece of cake, but just walked steadily closer.
When Zhong Jinwei saw Obai like that, he felt a little regretful for agreeing to Lu Xiangsheng's request. After all, Obai was the legendary top master of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in later generations.
But when he saw Lu Xiangsheng still looking calm and composed, he felt relieved and waited for the good show.
Seeing that Ao Bai was getting closer, he shouted loudly, and the ferocious look on his face became even more ferocious, as if all his unwillingness was concentrated in the punch he threw out, preparing to flatten Lu Xiangsheng to relieve his pain.
hate.
However, Lu Xiangsheng still looked calm and calm. When Obai got close, he turned slightly to avoid Obai's fierce punch. At the same time, he made a fist as big as a bowl and hit Obai with a fierce punch.
turned into a frightened face.
The square was silent except for Obai's scream. He leaned back and fell straight to the ground. He covered his face with his hands and screamed with blood all over his face.
The slave chieftain's guards, who were expecting their idol to vent their anger, opened their mouths wide and looked at Ao Bai who fell to the ground and Lu Xiangsheng who was standing as if nothing happened.
Lu Xiangsheng saw that Obai couldn't bear a punch, so he shook his head slightly, patted the dust in his hands easily, walked back to Zhong Jinwei, and reported to him helplessly: "Master Hou, this guy is too inexperienced."
Before Zhong Jinwei could say anything, the Ming soldiers in the square raised their flintlock guns and cheered loudly. In response, the slave chieftains' guards lowered their heads, burying them lower than before.
Zhong Jinwei smiled and nodded to Lu Xiangsheng, and then after the cheers in the square gradually subsided, he waved his hands to signal for silence.
When Gu Baichuan saw the action of Marquis Zhongxing from the side, he knew that the Marquis wanted to speak. So, he quickly directed several guards with loud voices to come forward and stand facing all directions in order to convey Marquis Zhongxing's words to those in the distance.
The soldiers listened.
Zhong Jinwei glanced at the excited soldiers in the square, and then said loudly: "Lu Zhongcheng just told these captives with facts that the Ming Dynasty could not only defeat them with firearms, but also with fists."
When the soldiers of the Ming army heard this, they wanted to cheer again. But when they saw Marquis Zhongxing waving his hands again, they suppressed their emotions and continued to listen to Marquis Zhongxing.
"But I want to tell you that Ming Dynasty wanted to use firearms to defeat Jianlu. Is there any problem with this?"
The square was completely silent. Even if some people felt that something was wrong, no one dared to say there was a problem at this time.
"Do you know what is the biggest difference between humans and beasts? It is that humans can create tools and use tools to do various things for humans. Beasts cannot. This is the difference between humans and beasts."
"We humans have gone from drinking hair and blood in ancient times, to using fire to cook food and eat it, and now today, we can cook all kinds of delicacies and wear all kinds of clothes. This is the progress of human civilization. Now you, will
Do you want to give up everything and go back to the age of drinking Maoru's blood?"
"We humans, especially our Chinese people, have the smartest minds in the world. We have invented gunpowder, muskets, and artillery to replace the previous bows, arrows, swords and guns. You say that we will abandon these firearms and use bows, arrows, swords and guns instead."
, to appear capable?"
Those Jianlu prisoners in the square who could understand Chinese were still unwilling to be defeated by firearms at first; many of the Mongolians who could understand Chinese had similar thoughts; even some Ming army officers and soldiers also
I feel like I'm a bit unjust for winning Jianlu like this.
But now, they listened to Zhongxing Hou's speech, and it was explained to them from a completely new perspective. Suddenly they all woke up and used better weapons instead of inferior ones. Isn't this a step backwards?
"This firearm itself proves that our Ming Dynasty is capable and can create it. From bows, arrows, swords and guns to firearms, this is the progress of civilization. Civilization will inevitably defeat barbarism, just as these firearms will inevitably replace bows, arrows, swords and guns. The barbarians cling to bows, arrows, swords and guns.
Let it go, because they don’t have the ability to make firearms. Do you think you are still willing to put down the symbol of civilization and progress in your hands, and take a step back to fight with bows, arrows, knives and guns like the barbarians?"
Zhong Jinwei's words have strongly hinted that anyone who does this will be just like a barbarian.
The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty roared in unison and responded to Zhong Jinwei's words: "I don't want to!"
Zhong Jinwei reached out and took a flintlock gun from a Ming army soldier nearby, touched the gun body, then holding the flintlock gun in his right hand, he raised his arm and shouted: "I use firearms, I am proud!"
The emotions of the Ming army officers and soldiers in the square were directly ignited by Zhong Jinwei. They all raised their flintlock guns and shouted loudly: "I use firearms, I am proud!"
"I use firearms and I am proud!"
"..."
Each of them no longer has those inexplicable embarrassments, and they are all proud of their ability to use firearms. This is a symbol of civilized people and a sign that distinguishes barbarians!
Those who built the captives were even more dejected. It cannot be denied that what Zhongxinghou of the Ming Dynasty said was reasonable. If you are defeated by firearms, you are defeated. This is a manifestation of the power of the Ming Dynasty.
As for the Mongolians, they all looked at the flintlock guns in the hands of the Ming army soldiers with envious eyes. As for what they were thinking, it is unknown.
Zhong Jinwei looked at the pride on the faces of the Ming army soldiers in the square and smiled in his heart. No one wanted to be a barbarian, and no one wanted to go back to the age of drinking the blood of Mao Ru. As the times progress, they are progress. We cannot progress with the times.
All people and tribes will be eliminated.
At this time, Zhong Jinwei suddenly heard a cry of sorrow coming from behind: "Master, Master..."
He was startled and quickly turned around to look over. He found Ah Fu at the car window, holding Yuan Keli's body and calling continuously.
But Yuan Keli had a smile on his face and passed away with his eyes closed for a long time!
Zhong Jinwei's mood suddenly became very bad, so he walked a few steps quickly and reached the car.
When Ah Fu heard someone approaching, he turned around and saw that it was Hou Zhongxing. He shed tears and defended Zhong Jin: "Master Hou, I said three good words in succession and then left!"