Chapter 138 Long Qing: Beauty, I caught you! Zhu Gaochi:???(4.8k please order!)
Ji Boying finished his words, but no one responded.
It’s not that these emperors and princes don’t want to answer, but they simply can’t hear clearly.
The sky was full of roaring artillery fire, the intensive firepower swept across the ground, and the soldiers who were not afraid of death one after another screamed and charged, making it impossible to hear any other sounds.
In this first large-scale mechanized battle in human history.
Rapid artillery, long-range heavy artillery, Maxim machine guns, asphyxiating gas bombs, rudimentary bombers, rudimentary tanks, these weapons of mass destruction produced by modern industrialization are all on the scene.
In front of these steel weapons, the human body appears so fragile, like leeks being harvested like crazy.
Of course, except Iron Man.
On the battlefield, there are a large number of dead soldiers carrying flamethrowers constantly attacking the opponent's defense line, a completely suicidal charge.
After the Battle of Verdun, someone made statistics on this battlefield, which was only ten kilometers in radius. On average, one artillery shell fell per square meter, and there was absolutely no blind spot.
The moment a person steps into this battlefield, it is as if he is trapped in a huge meat grinder, and in the end he can only turn into minced meat.
Ji Boying glanced at the group of emperors and princes. Although everyone knew that what they saw was an illusion, they couldn't help but subconsciously dodge. In the end, he found that there was no way to dodge, and the shells were like rain.
If it were in a real battlefield, everyone present would have been bombarded to pieces.
‘Quiet.’
Ji Boying's mind turned and he muted the holographic projection directly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to attend this class at all.
As the sound disappeared, everyone gradually recovered from the shock.
Everyone's face was filled with disbelief, and some were even gasping for air, with dense cold sweat on their foreheads.
Although the sound is muted, the projection continues and the meat grinder is still running.
"Lao Zhu, let me ask you."
"If such weapons and equipment are used to launch an offensive against Ming Dynasty, what will be the outcome of Ming Dynasty?"
Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu, who was still staring at the tank.
There were not many tanks on the battlefield of Verdun. The total number of tanks on both sides was only a few hundred.
When tanks were put into the battlefield in the era when they were first created, they were almost invincible. To describe them as steel beasts is just right.
Lao Zhu looked at the tank running over him, his eyes showing undisguised affection.
‘If our Ming Dynasty also had such iron chariots, we wouldn’t need more, just a dozen would be enough. Why worry about the remaining Tatars not being destroyed!’
‘Line up in a row and run over directly!’
"Father, the immortal master wants to ask you a question."
Abiao gently pushed Lao Zhu, who was still in YY, and at the same time whispered in Lao Zhu's ear the question asked by the immortal master again. Only then did Lao Zhu react and quickly came to his senses.
He frowned and thought for a moment.
"The Ming Dynasty must perish."
The other emperors and princes, as well as the important ministers in the outer circle, were silent.
Obviously, Lao Zhu’s answer is also their answer.
"But I want to tell you, this is the future trend of the world. If Ming Dynasty stagnates and does not move ahead of the world, it will be stepped on."
"Remember."
"If you fall behind, you will be beaten. Only by developing can you become stronger."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's hearts trembled, and they were firmly remembered in their hearts.
"You like tanks very much?"
Ji Boying turned to look at Lao Zhu and pointed at the tank group that had already driven away.
The tanks and bombers that appeared in the Battle of Verdun were all first-generation models. In fact, they did not have a major impact on the entire battle situation, and the number of them brought to the battlefield was rare. Their core role was to deter the enemy, which was a bit of a show off.
Meaning.
"Tank?"
This is the first time Lao Zhu has heard this term.
"Hmm."
Lao Zhu nodded.
Not only Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Xiao Zhusi, and big and small Zhu Houzhao, these militants of Lao Zhu's family all have their eyes fixed on the tank.
Having experienced fighting on the battlefield, they developed a keen intuition that told them that this big iron car was the real killer weapon.
Ji Boying looked at the group of tanks going away. In World War I, tanks did not become the main weapon, but by World War II, tanks had become the absolute core of combat power.
"Since you are interested, let me show you a show."
"Real tank battle."
The words are settled.
In an instant, the artillery fire in the sky dispersed, and the meat grinder-like battlefield disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the figures of everyone were 'rising' at an extremely fast speed.
Of course, this is a visual upgrade.
"This is..."
Lao Zhu didn't care about this visual improvement. After experiencing it twice, he was used to it.
At this moment, Lao Zhu's eyes subconsciously fell on the 'big birds' flying around him.
"So many big birds!"
Xiao Zhu shouted subconsciously.
Everyone looked intently and saw thousands of big birds flying through the clouds and mist. The birds' bodies were on fire and there was a loud clicking sound.
"Father, look below."
Lao Zhu Di reminded Lao Zhu in a condensed voice.
Lao Zhu looked subconsciously and saw the battlefield below.
In an endless wilderness, both sides are densely packed with tanks of various types, and they are fiercely bombarding each other.
At the same time, there were also dense hairs, shouting ‘Ula!’!
Completely desperate, crazy attack.
The scalps of Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, and Zhu Laosi were all numbed by this shocking scene. This is the battlefield of real men!
"What you are seeing now is the Battle of Kursk. The two countries invested a total of more than 8,000 tanks and 5,000 aircraft."
"Come."
"Guess the damage and the scale of this battle."
Ji Boying instantly accelerated the holographic projection.
In an instant, the air battle roared in the sky, passing through everyone's bodies, and hundreds of Big Bird fighter planes fell down, covering the eyes of Xiao Zhusi, young Zhu Houzhao, Yongle Zhu Zhanji and other young men in their teens and twenties.
Straight.
Seriously, fast and furious!
As for the older people such as Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, their eyes were always fixed on the tank battle on the ground.
Covered by endless artillery fire, these giant steel vehicles were scrapped one after another, which made Lao Zhu extremely distressed. How wonderful it would be to move one of these back to our Ming Dynasty!
"This battle requires at least one million troops to be invested!"
Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jian took a deep breath and said in a condensed voice.
"The casualties should be at least 500,000!"
Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu personally experienced the Battle of Peking, and to some extent he was on the battlefield. However, compared with the brutality of the Battle of Peking, the two were not on the same level at all.
Ji Boying glanced at these people.
I just finished watching The Meat Grinder of Verdun. Why are my horizons still so low? You are still so fussy about estimating battle damage. Can't you be bolder?
It seems that in the future, we need to show these guys more about the development of future generations and raise their threshold of vision. Only when the vision of the helm is improved can the people below have room to display.
"In the Battle of Kursk, the two countries invested a total of nearly 3 million troops, suffered more than 1.4 million casualties, destroyed more than 7,000 tanks, and lost more than 2,000 fighter planes."
Ji Boying spoke calmly.
Buzz…!
All the emperors and princes were stunned, their heads were buzzing.
One-time casualties of 1.4 million. This number is simply too terrible. It is completely beyond the imagination of these Ming Dynasty emperors. This does not mean that Ming Dynasty’s army was wiped out at once!
Phew~
The illusory scene disappeared instantly.
Everything around has returned to the main hall.
"Everyone returns to their respective places."
Ji Boying glanced at everyone, everyone looked dumbfounded, obviously still immersed in the ultimate shock brought by the battles of Verdun and Kursk.
Although the previous nuclear bomb was shocking, it was far less intense than this detailed experience.
"Master Immortal, how long was the interval between these two battles?"
After A Biao sat down, he frowned and asked a key question.
"I just saw that the aircraft and tanks in the first battle and the second battle, whether in terms of power, superiority, or even appearance, have obviously undergone a qualitative transformation in the second battle."
Ji Boying looked at A Biao with admiring eyes.
This is what it means to take a class seriously and not miss any detail in class.
"You should learn more from Abiao and think about problems with your brain."
"Don't just keep reading, what are all the brains for?!"
Under the gaze of the Immortal Master, these emperors and princes all lowered their heads in shame.
"Twenty-seven years separated these two battles."
"So short?!"
Old Zhu Di was stunned.
"It took twenty-seven years to develop to this point?!"
The other emperors also looked shocked.
"Are you surprised?"
Ji Boying glanced at Old Zhu Di.
"You have too underestimated the words 'rejuvenating the country through science and education' that I mentioned before, and you have also underestimated how once technology accelerates, it will show rapid changes."
"Now, I'll show you a war that took place forty years after the Battle of Kursk."
"After reading it, give me your thoughts."
The words fell and changed instantly.
Everyone was sitting on their seats, their pupils shrinking sharply.
I could only hear Xiao Zhusi exclaiming: "What a big boat!"
…………(beginning)…………
In the clear blue sea, six rows of huge aircraft carrier formations are moored.
On top of the aircraft carrier in the center, batches of aircraft of various shapes took off, and at the same time, hundreds of missiles were launched from each battleship, heading into the distance, piercing the sky.
Taking off together with the aircraft on the aircraft carrier, there were also many military bases built nearby by Yingjiang, totaling thousands of fighter planes.
Breaking through the storm, these thousands of fighter planes arrived at the enemy's positions at extremely fast speeds. Fighters and attack aircraft, coupled with various cruise missiles, based on extremely accurate information, accurately attacked the enemy's air defense positions.
Systems, command and control centers, communication facilities, military bases, industrial facilities, important bridges and highways.
Even the location of the enemy's leader was accurately struck by missiles.
The bomber group, with B-52 bombers as the main aircraft type, carried out indiscriminate carpet bombing of enemy positions.
In front of the Yingjiang Allied Forces, the enemy's position seemed to be stripped naked, with no privacy at all.
Before the enemy fighter planes even took off, the military airport had been completely blown up, and the surface-to-air missiles and other air defense systems that had been deployed in advance were ineffective and completely paralyzed.
…………(stop)…………
The scene played multiple times finally stopped at the scene where a large number of aircraft began to return and ground troops began to dispatch the finishing touches.
Then, the scene disappeared like a dreamy bubble and returned to the scene of the main hall.
Everyone was shocked again. The Battle of Verdun and the tank battle were a visual shock to them.
Then Operation Desert Storm gave them the feeling of being completely confused.
How did this battle happen? I can’t understand it at all!
"This is a war launched by the world's most powerful country and its more than forty vassal states against the world's third most powerful country."
"Under four days of bombing, the 1.2 million troops of the world's third most powerful country were completely paralyzed. The final result of the war was that more than 3,000 tanks of the second most powerful country were destroyed, hundreds of thousands of enemy troops were annihilated, and more than 200,000 were captured.
, and forced the third most powerful country to surrender in one fell swoop. The national economy has since slumped and dropped to one-third of the level before the war."
"The most powerful country and its vassals suffered a total of more than 600 casualties in this battle."
Six hundred people?!
The moment he heard this number, Lao Zhu was stunned.
This has defeated the third most powerful country in the world?!
Old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, as well as other emperors, princes and important ministers, all felt their scalps numb after hearing this. The ratio of losses in the battle between the two sides was simply too scary.
And with the kind of play just now, I can’t imagine it being used against the current Ming Dynasty.
"Master Immortal, why doesn't the other side fight back?"
A Biao asked his question and frowned. What he saw in the fantasy just now was that one party was completely beaten by the other party, and there was no fight back at all.
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"It's not that I don't fight back, it's that I can't fight back."
Ji Boying looked at Abiao.
"It's like a duel between two people. One of them has penetrated all the moves of the other. The meaning of the other's moves or not is no longer significant."
"This is information warfare."
"Of course, this is still too far away from you now."
Ji Boying looked at the others.
"The reason why I show you these today is to remind you again that the establishment and development of the Royal Tiangong Institute carries the future of the Ming Dynasty. As the emperor, the prince, and important ministers, you all have important responsibilities."
"And."
"Technology is not only the primary productive force, but also the primary combat effectiveness."
All the emperors and princes here took a deep breath and engraved these words firmly in their minds.
‘Technology is not only the primary productive force, but also the primary combat effectiveness.’
“You don’t even have ears?!”
Seeing no one responded, Lao Zhu shouted, his eyes scanning everyone.
"Listen clearly! (in unison)"
Everyone, including Lao Zhu Di, straightened their backs and answered.
"Hmm."
"Before we carry out the theoretical topics left in the previous section, we first complete the practical observation class. The content of this practical observation class is relatively simple and the speed is relatively fast."
Everyone’s eyes subconsciously fell on the line of words on the panel.
"Longqing"
Only Zhang Juzheng was suddenly stunned.
He suddenly thought of something.
Generally speaking, this point is the time for His Majesty the Emperor to control Orchid.
If we caught up with the main event, wouldn't it be...!
Zhang Juzheng did not dare to continue thinking about that scene.
"Brother, has Long Qing done anything during this period?"
When Lao Zhu saw that Ji Boying was planning to leave, he subconsciously blurted out a question. After all, he had given a brief introduction every time before.
Immortal Jiajing frowned, wondering which son Long Qing was.
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and was slightly silent.
If you really want to say what Long Qingchao did, he did a lot.
Once the sea ban was lifted, a large amount of silver was introduced from overseas, which extended the life of the Ming Dynasty, which was on the verge of complete financial collapse.
The second opening of border trade solved Mongolia’s northern problems.
But if you really think about it, these two things actually have little to do with Long Qing, because the decision was not made by him.
When the border trade was to be launched, Long Qing did not care about things or made decisions. None of the ministers were willing to take the blame. In the end, a show of hands was held in the feudal dynasty.
"When you see him, you can judge for yourself."
Ji Boying doesn't want to evaluate Long Qing, and he really doesn't know how to evaluate it.
You said he didn't care, but Longqing once stabilized the Ming Dynasty, which was about to collapse.
You say he's in charge, but he doesn't care about anything.
………………………
Longqing time and space.
Shuntian, Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City.
It's just dark.
Seven beauties from the Western Regions, with long legs and thin waists, wear silk skirts of different colors and unique charms. They are the kind of skirts that are the same as not wearing them, but are more flattering than wearing them.
I understand everything.
At this moment, he was calling out "Come on, come on", and let out a laugh that was like a silver bell and made people feel itchy.
"Beauty, don't run away~"
"Hey, look, I'm here to catch you."
"…………"
Shooting expert Zhu Zaijing was having so much fun that he didn't even care about the sudden thunder.
At this moment.
The expressions of these seven beauties from the Western Regions all suddenly changed. They looked towards the palace door in horror, and they all backed away in fear. Only Emperor Longqing Zhu Zaijing was blindfolded by golden silk, grinning, and walked forward. While groping with both hands.
Suddenly.
Pounce.
Zhu Zaijing grabbed something soft with both hands, and his face suddenly became overjoyed.
"Hahaha, I caught you!"
"Hey, what kind of beauty is this~"
"It's so big!"
"I must love you very much!"
Hong Xi and Zhu Gaochi felt the pinch of Zhu Zaijing's fingers. Under the gaze of dozens of people around him, his waxy and sickly face quickly turned red.
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