Chapter 178 Headshot! Headshot! Genocide! The Tsarist Empire!
"Father!"
Abiao's expression changed with surprise.
Three Zhu Di, three Zhu Gaochi, three Zhu Zhanji, orthodox Jingtai, Chenghua, Hongzhi, Zhengde, Jiajing, Longqing and Wanli, all the princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty and famous generals of various dynasties are on the viewing platform.
At this moment, everyone’s expression changed drastically.
Especially the two martial arts masters among the generals, Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou, had the fastest reaction speed.
When Nurhachi launched a desperate charge towards Lao Zhu, the two of them jumped out decisively.
However.
The moment the two of them jumped off the viewing platform first and stepped on the edge of the ring with their feet.
‘Bang’!
A sound, like gunpowder exploding, resounded in this snowy and vast land.
Arena.
The air is filled with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke.
Lao Zhu looked calm and held a smoking gun in his hand.
And in front of him.
"You, you you..."
Nurhachi's face showed reluctance and disbelief, as well as the raging anger in his heart.
Subconsciously, he lowered his head and looked at his chest, where his heart was. It was already a bloody mess, and his heart was completely broken.
With a plop, Nurhachi knelt down in front of Lao Zhu, holding on to the ground with his remaining left hand.
He raised his head and stared at Zhu Yuanzhang with his red eyes like a wild beast.
"Use, cheat!"
My throat was bleeding, and I gritted my teeth and said these two words indistinctly.
Lao Zhu disagreed and smiled contemptuously.
The reason why he engaged in such a 1V1 was just because Lao Zhu wanted to prove to history through personal force that he, the Ming Taizu, was stronger than the Qing Dynasty ancestor.
The result of the battle just now has already been reached.
In this case, Lao Zhu will naturally not let himself fall into danger.
According to Lao Zhu's own words, the life of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty is precious. You are a slave boar skin, you are worth trading one life with us.
‘How come there is such a firearm!’
As the leader of the Jianzhou Jurchens, Nurhaci worked as a slave for the Li family and his son for more than ten years in his early years. He had never eaten pork, seen pigs running around, and had seen firearms to some extent.
But the firearms in his impression were simply not capable of such rapid fire.
"Heh."
Lao Zhu smiled, blew on the smoking gun, and slightly lowered his eyes at Nurhachi, who was kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood.
"Don't you understand?"
"What an ignorant thing, we call it a flintlock gun."
He slightly raised the short sleeve in his hand.
"High-end goods."
Then, Lao Zhu slowly raised his hand holding the short uniform and aimed it at Nurhachi's forehead at close range.
At this moment, the bald Jurchens in the cages around the arena all had their pupils shrinking sharply, and their hearts were filled with extreme fear.
Lao Zhu's voice sounded indifferently at this moment.
"In the name of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, I will grant you slaves and exterminate your family."
The moment the words fell.
Under the gaze of Nurhachi’s bloodshot eyes.
Lao Zhu showed no mercy on his face and decisively pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The sound of an explosion resounded.
The fire bomb hit the center of Nurhachi's forehead at close range, directly blowing off his Tianling Cap, ending the life of the Qing Taizu.
The first generation of Nurhaci was announced to be offline.
Of course, the person offline here is Nurhachi from Wanli Time and Space.
The whole audience was confused.
On the viewing platform, Ji Boying looked at the flint-haired short uniform in Lao Zhu's hand and suddenly thought about it.
He had actually forgotten about it.
Earlier, after the class on firearms, he gave Lao Zhu a flintlock jacket alone.
This flintlock gun was brought over by Ji Boying from Western Europe in Wanli time and space. After all, the Ming Dynasty flintlock gun was still in the middle and late Chongzhen period.
Originally, I planned to use this flintlock gun to popularize knowledge about the difference between matchlock guns and flintlock guns.
After all.
Since the technical and theoretical knowledge of the sixteen time-spaces can be completely shared, the theory and maturity of firearms will naturally be higher in the future. Of course, it is impossible to develop these time-spaces in the early Ming Dynasty from scratch.
For example, for the development of firearms, the sixteen time-spaces must be aligned with the level of the late Ming Dynasty, which can save decades or even hundreds of years for other time-spaces.
"Father!"
Huang Taiji's voice suddenly sounded, and he was heartbroken.
He knew even more clearly that the moment his father Khan was killed, the fate of people like him was already doomed.
"Sweat!"
"…………"
This group of Jurchen nobles who were imprisoned in the cage looked at the dead body of Nurhachi, who was kneeling on the ground in the ring, and looked at the figure of Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of tomorrow, on the ring.
They were all filled with horror and fear, witnessing their boss being shot in the head.
This kind of double impact on the physical eyes and the soul is not ordinary.
Lao Zhu put away the delicate short trousers in his hands with a happy face.
Naturally, there were firearms in the Hongwu Year, but compared with the firearms in the Hongwu Year and the short flint weapon in my hand, there was a huge gap in technical level.
The development history of the fire system includes the fire door gun, matchlock gun, and flintlock gun.
The Huo tradition in the Hongwu year still stayed at Huomen.
The operation of the fire door gun is too troublesome and cannot be fired instantly. The same is true for the matchlock gun. In this cold weather with heavy snow, it may not even be able to fire.
After blowing his head off, Lao Zhu walked slowly down the ring.
Stepping onto the viewing platform, he went straight to sit next to Ji Boying.
There is a cup of laobanzhang sitting on the table next to me, steaming.
"Oh haha, it seems that the sword is still young, and the tea is still cold after killing the general, and he has the style of a martial sage."
Lao Zhu looked happy and proud.
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu.
Are you really afraid that you have lost your memory? Did you forget that you drank a cup of tea before going up?
"This is newly poured."
Ji Boying's words are so revealing that you can't get used to them.
"Oh oh oh, this, this is it."
Lao Zhu smiled awkwardly, picked up the Lao Ban Zhang on the desk, blew on it, and took a sip.
"Taizu is mighty!"
Zhu Changluo, the crown prince of Wanli, took the lead and knelt down next to Lao Zhu, and was the first to flatter him.
After all, he has been deeply and seriously aware of the stupid mistake he made. In Zhu Changluo's view, this stupid mistake may very well cost him his life.
After all, looking at the group of emperors and princes present.
These people are either the emperor who is already in office, or the confirmed prince. Only I am guarded by my father like a wolf. If the Grand Ancestor takes away the Wanli Imperial Power from his hands, he will be completely ruined. p>
Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Changluo, who was kneeling on the ground next to him and kowtowed, and frowned slightly.
He was extremely unhappy about the weapon rack.
In Lao Zhu's view, this duel is about the face of Ming Dynasty, and it must not be talked about. If you want to win, you must win in an upright manner.
However, Lao Zhu also knew that Zhu Changluo had made contributions in this battle.
"Liaodong has a lot to do with raising troops and food."
"The merits and demerits are equal to each other. If you do such an act of humiliating the Ming Dynasty again in the future, we will definitely punish you severely!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Changluo was excited.
"Follow the instructions of our ancestors!"
Zhu Changluobang just banged his head and kowtowed to the ground, exhaling a long breath in his heart, and his eyes were red with excitement. He almost thought he was about to send it.
After all, in the books Zhu Changluo had read, Grandpa Taizu was a ruthless man who often had his head rolled over.
"Grandfather Taizu, what should be done with these remaining golden men?"
Excited.
Zhu Changluo suddenly asked.
After all, this is Wanli time and space, and the aftermath of this battle should naturally be handled by him, the Wanli Crown Prince who oversees the country.
"Are you deaf?"
Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Changluo who asked the question.
"Did you not understand a word of what my father just said?"
‘Huh?’
Zhu Changluo's heart pounded.
He was just so nervous that he didn't even notice what Lao Zhu said on the ring just now.
"Little brother, don't be nervous."
Wuzong Zhu Houzhao smiled, raised his hand and patted Zhu Changluo on the shoulder.
"Grandpa Taizu just said it."
"Grant these people to become slaves and exterminate their entire race."
He immediately looked at Lao Zhu, as if he was issuing a military order.
"Please rest assured Taizu, please rest assured our ancestors, I promise Taizu and our ancestors that in three months, there will be no more Jurchens in this world!"
"Hmm."
Lao Zhu nodded slightly.
It is an established national policy to kill all the Jurchen roots.
"Father, what was that gun you just had?"
As for Abiao, his attention was focused on Lao Zhu’s flint-haired trousers that destroyed Nurhaci just now.
He could tell at a glance that this was definitely not Hong Wunian's firearm.
Just say it.
Old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Xiao Zhusi, as well as all the emperors and princes from the middle and early Ming Dynasty, all have novelty in their eyes.
On the contrary, Old Wanli didn't have much surprise on his face.
The earliest flintlock gun was invented in France in 1547, which was the 26th year of Jiajing. However, the Jiajing Dynasty had always implemented a maritime ban, and it also took time for the flintlock gun to spread eastward.
Therefore, the Jiajing Immortal who lived in the 31st year of Jiajing period has never been seen before.
Although Longqing Little Bee has opened the sea, he has always been busy collecting honey in the harem, and Longqing has only partially opened the sea, with many restrictions, which does not include the trade of arms.
And even if someone puts a flintlock gun in front of Little Bee, Little Bee will most likely not be interested. He likes shooting, but he only likes to use his original one.
On the contrary, Old Wanli, even though he lived in the deep palace, eunuchs would bring some novelties into the palace from time to time, so he also played with a few flintlock guns brought by foreigners from sea trade.
Of course.
For this flintlock gun, Lao Wanli only played with it and did not think about promoting it.
In fact, there are clear records that flintlock guns were introduced to the Ming Dynasty during the Wanli period. However, with the technology of the Ming Dynasty at that time, there was no way to imitate it. We had to wait until 1635, that is, Bi Maokang during the Chongzhen period.
Once the official made a famous version of the flintlock gun.
The Ming Dynasty invented the flintlock gun nearly a hundred years later than Europe.
But at this time, the Ming Dynasty’s firearms were actually not far behind the Western countries.
As long as the government can increase investment and actively participate in the great voyages to complete the accumulation of original capital and keep up with the times, Han people will definitely be able to catch up from behind because they have higher IQ than white people.
It's a pity that after the Ming and Qing dynasties,
The Qing Dynasty had a high-pitched eye and completely looked down on Western countries, let alone Western skills. It boasted that Aisin Gioro was the best in the universe, and completely missed the industrial revolution.
Qianlong once made a conclusion for England: "Although the barbarians in this country are familiar with sea lanes and are good at driving, they are convenient for water but not for land. Moreover, sea-going ships cannot enter the inner ocean in the ocean. Because the ports are tightly guarded, the host and guest cannot
If you have a different situation, you will definitely not be able to use its tricks."
This tone directly became the model for later Qing emperors, who all concluded that Westerners only knew how to fight at sea and not on land.
"Flintlock."
"The most commonly used firearm in the Age of Discovery."
Ji Boying spoke calmly.
After all, Lao Zhu only knows how to pull the trigger, so he doesn’t know what this flintlock gun is.
‘Flintlock!’
These three words suddenly fell into the hearts of every emperor and prince.
"Hmm."
"Go back to the classroom."
Ji Boying took one last look at the arena, at the body of Nurhachi who was kneeling on the ground with thick snow covering his body, and at the group of bald Jurchens around the arena who were waiting to be slaughtered.
After this wave of operations, the braid of Wanli Time and Space has been completely cut off.
Ke Taichang time and space.
Thinking of this, Ji Boying couldn't help but frown.
The old slaves in Taichang time and space are different from the old slaves in Wanli time and space.
Taichang Laonu has already won the Battle of Sarhu, and further captured Kaiyuan, Tieling and other dangerous areas, ensuring the Eight Banners Army's retreat route in Liaodong and spanning the entire Liaodong.
He even moved the capital from Hetuala to Jiefan, and then to Sarhu.
In the heyday of high-spiritedness, even if the old Taichang slave of this group is not as good as Huang Taiji, who was already in the six-god costume during the Chongzhen period, he can still be regarded as the second one.
"Remember, after cutting off the heads of Nurhachi, Huang Taiji and others, they should be preserved alive."
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Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Changluo and spoke.
The Ming Dynasty still had anti-corrosion technology.
Zhu Changluo was stunned. What is the purpose of saving the heads of these people?
However, you definitely don’t dare to ask. Since the immortal master said it, you can only obey and bow deeply.
"Zhu Changluo sincerely obeys the immortal master's decree!"
"Hmm."
Ji Boying gave a faint 'hmm'.
These ends of Wanli braid are of great use.
For example.
On the eve of the Taichang War, wouldn't it be a sour feeling to throw a Nurhaci head into the city of Sarhu?
Then, Ji Boying moved with a thought.
Instantly.
All the princes and crown princes of the Great Tomorrow on this viewing platform disappeared on the spot.
Huang Taiji and Hou Jinbeile who were standing by the ring were all glaring at the spectator stand, but at this moment their pupils suddenly shrank.
God, miracle!
After a moment of silence, Huang Taiji looked at Nurhachi's body on the ring, looked up at the sky, and let out a long sigh.
"Heaven will destroy my gold!"
Puchi.
Beside this cage, the sergeant's sharp knife has already cut it off.
Heads fell to the ground.
…………………………
Hongwu time and space, the main hall of Zuixian Tower.
In an instant, the figures of the emperor and the princes all appeared together. As for the generals of the various dynasties who participated in the war, they all returned to their respective time and space.
After that, they will be summoned individually to formally form a cross-time and space combat team.
Abiao will make a summary of their performance on the Wanli Liaodong battlefield this time, and then make targeted adjustments.
There is no need for Ji Boying to speak.
These emperors and princes all consciously sat back in their seats.
This braid-cutting battle took several months to prepare and many days to fight.
But for the emperors of various time and space, because Ji Boying is by his side to speed up the time flow of Wanli time and space, it is actually only one or two hours of class time.
At this moment, it can be seen that most of the emotions of these emperors and princes are still in excitement.
All of them were thinking that even the great-grandfather had chopped off the pigtail’s head with his own hands. We, the descendants of the great-grandfather, could not lag behind. When we returned, we would have to chop off a few of our own.
"Remember one sentence."
After teaching this group of people for so long, no matter what changes in the eyes of these emperors and princes, they can't escape Ji Boying's eyes.
The words fell.
Everyone in the seats straightened their backs and listened carefully to the holy words of the immortal master.
"The annihilation of the Jurchens is not your ultimate goal. Don't think that everything is worry-free just because you have destroyed the Jurchens."
Suddenly, question marks appeared on the faces of every emperor and prince.
"Brother, what do you mean, are there other threats to the north?"
Lao Zhu frowned.
He originally thought that as long as the potential threat of the Jurchens was eliminated and Mongolia was crippled, the matter in the north should be completely settled, and the Ming Dynasty would no longer have any threats.
After all, in Lao Zhu's opinion, these are the only things that are right in the north.
But now listening to my brother's words, it seems that things are not that simple.
Old Zhu Di, Old Zhu and others also frowned, their eyes fixed on the immortal master on the podium.
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, then glanced at the group of emperors and princes, and spoke meaningfully.
"This world is very big."
Then, he spoke out to stop everyone's urge to ask questions.
"Hmm."
"Don't worry, I will explain it to you in detail in the next class."
Next.
He turned around and raised his hand to pick up the pen on the pen holder in front of the rice paper on the panel.
I picked up the pen and wrote the first line on the rice paper.
"The grassroots officials who destroyed the dynasty"
"Write everything down carefully and think about it when you go back. This is the first topic of the next theory class."
All the emperors and princes took a deep breath and focused their eyes on the first topic. After all, the four words "dynasty survival" are really eye-catching to the emperors and princes.
Ji Boying's movements did not stop.
After writing the first line, he continued to write the second line.
"Synchronization of the Age of Discovery—The Crazy Empire of the Tsar"
‘Crazy land grabbing?’
‘The Czarist Empire?!’
When these words fell into the eyes of all the emperors and princes, they all frowned. They had never heard the name of this empire.
"Immortal Master."
"How much land can this tsarist empire plunder? How big is the territory of the tsarist empire? How does it compare with my Yongle Dynasty?"
Old Zhu Di said.
There is full confidence on his face.
After all, in the Ming Dynasty, in terms of land area, the Yongle Dynasty had the largest land area. After more than ten years of conquests by Zhu Di, the Yongle Dynasty's controlled territory expanded to 10 million square kilometers. p>
Ji Boying glanced at the confidence on Old Zhu Di's face, then withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly.
"The peak territory of the Tsarist Empire was probably the territory of the Ming Dynasty for two and a half Yongle dynasties."
The peak land area of the Tsarist Empire was 24.45 million square kilometers. Excluding Spain and England, which relied on large-scale maritime colonization, it was the second largest land empire after the Mongolian Empire.
In its heyday, the Mongol Empire, before its split, had a territory of 30 to 50 million square kilometers. Of course, the specific estimates vary. Some say more than 30 million, some say more than 40 million, and some say more than 90 million. Ding.
Old Zhu Di's face changed, and he couldn't help but blush when he was slapped in the face.
As for Lao Zhu and other emperors, their eyes were narrowed and their expressions became serious.
Especially Lao Zhu, the founding emperor.
He had never thought that apart from the Mongols, there would be such a superpower in the north with such a vast territory in the future.
And if the territory can reach such a vast territory, its national power must be stronger. After all, if there is no strong national power, it will not be able to support such a vast territory.
This is definitely not a good thing for Ming Dynasty.
After all, those countries far away in the West are too far away from the Ming Dynasty's land area and pose limited threats within a certain period of time. However, the powerful country in the north is directly bordering the Ming Dynasty's territory and is an absolutely powerful enemy.
As the saying goes: How can a tiger sleep soundly beside the couch?
"Don't worry, in the next class, I will tell you in detail about the Tsarist Empire and how Ming Dynasty should deal with it."
"You must remember the two theoretical topics I just wrote down. I will ask questions before the next class."
Ji Boying glanced at the group of emperors and princes, and as soon as he uttered the word "question", everyone immediately became energetic and quickly took notes and copied down these two questions.
Although, it can be seen that they all want to ask questions about the Tsarist Empire now.
But after taking so many classes, they all understand the habits of the immortal master, and each class has its own content.
Then continue.
Ji Boying still did not stop, nor did he put down the pen in his hand. Instead, he continued to raise the pen and use ink, and wrote the third line of words on the rice paper on this panel.
"This is the topic of the next practical observation class."
"The Destiny of the Emperor in January—Exploring the Truth of the Red Pill Case"
As soon as the pen fell, a voice sounded.
"Hahaha, this is the unlucky emperor who was so short-lived and only served as emperor for a month."
The Wanli Crown Prince Zhu Changluo, I don’t know if his brain suddenly went crazy or something. The moment he saw this practical observation lesson topic, he suddenly said this with a smile.
The next moment, I suddenly discovered.
The eyes of the ancestors are all fixed on him.
‘???’
‘Why are you all staring at me? Is there something wrong with my face?’
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