In the age of cold weapons, an outstanding frontline commander can often turn the tide of the war. A reading ·1ka Required n Shu ·Compared with the lack of knowledge of the soldiers, excellent generals have more keen observation, deeper insight, and can quickly discover
Command the troops to make the most reasonable response to the opportunities and enemy vulnerabilities on the battlefield.
For example, this general at the top of Seoul City, who is the "Great Guard Army" of North Korea's "Five Guards Protectorate", is keenly aware that the explosive bombs on the hot air balloon have been thrown away. If he is given ten minutes, maybe he can
It can stabilize the chaotic city wall guards.
However, giving him ten minutes is an impossible assumption.
Because of Li Zhi's time travel, Northeast Asia in the seventeenth century has entered the era of hot weapons ahead of schedule. In this era of hot weapons ruled by the Huben Army, the only fate for an outstanding enemy frontline commander is death.
The hot-air balloon is almost out of explosive bombs and there are not many left, but there is also a rifle with a scope on the hot-air balloon.
There are four people on each hot air balloon, all equipped with rifles with scopes. This morale-boosting North Korean general is undoubtedly the best target for the rifle. The hot air balloon flies directly above the city wall and bypasses the crenellated wall. For the hot air balloon
For the soldiers on the battlefield, there was no blind spot in shooting this general.
A crisp sound of "pop" sounded from the hot air balloon. The North Korean general who was shouting and commanding the soldiers was shouting, but suddenly he was shot through the head by a cone-shaped bullet fired from the hot air balloon. Red and white liquid shot out from the mouth of the bullet.
The ground burst out, and he fell onto the city wall before he even had time to scream.
Not only was there a gunshot, but several crackling gunshots rang out from several nearby hot air balloons. Before the officers around the big guard could realize what was going on, blood spurted out from all of their bodies and fell down.
In a pool of blood...
In the next few minutes, the riflemen on the hot air balloon targeted and shot every officer who tried to stop the soldiers from holding on.
This is a completely one-sided war. The Korean army's three-pronged prongs can't poke the hot air balloon, their bows and arrows can't shoot so high, and their artillery trucks can't stand upright on the ground and fire into the sky. In the sound of gunfire one after another, one after another
An officer fell, and the North Korean soldiers gradually lost the courage to continue fighting.
Although there are only forty riflemen on the hot air balloon, if these forty men fight for half an hour, they can kill thousands of Korean soldiers.
This is an asymmetrical massacre.
The North Korean garrison finally collapsed completely. First, the soldiers on the west wall broke up, and then their flight led to the soldiers on other walls. Finally, the soldiers on the four walls all lost their fighting spirit. They jumped off the wall in panic and panicked.
They rushed into the houses in the city, trying to escape with their lives.
Apart from hundreds of corpses and wounded people left on the rather majestic walls of Seoul, there was no longer a single standing soldier. Seoul no longer had any defenses, and lay naked in front of the Tiger Army.
Four hot air balloons stopped on the city wall, and sixteen soldiers jumped down and opened the empty west gate of Seoul.
Zhong Feng waved his hand, and the Tiger Army outside the city strode into Seoul.
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In Changdeokgung Palace in Seoul, Zhong Feng and dozens of generals under his command rode war horses and drove swaggering on the central axis of this Joseon royal city.
Zhong Feng pointed at the Joseon Palace with his riding whip and said to Jiang Chong: "I think the Joseon Palace is well built, but it is more impressive than the Tatar Palace in Shenyang."
Jiang Chong said: "It is more grand than the palace in Shenyang, but there is a pedantic temperament everywhere. The Li family regards Confucianism as the national religion, and the whole country regards 'benevolence' and 'filial piety' as the national guidelines, which is beyond words."
Zhong Feng trusted Jiang Chong very much. He glanced at the palace again, nodded and said, "That's true!"
The lintel of Changdeokgung Palace is very short. I probably never thought that someone would be so arrogant to enter on horseback. Zhongfeng couldn't get through when he reached the second gate of the palace. If he insisted on riding in, he would have to bend down.
Zhong Feng frowned and shouted: "Someone, blow up this broken door."
Several soldiers shouted orders and held up grenades to blow up the door.
When several Korean eunuchs next to the palace gate saw this posture, their faces turned pale with fright. They shouted in Korean and rushed forward in panic to stop the soldiers of the Tiger Army to protect the buildings of the Joseon Palace.
Seeing that the eunuchs were confused about the situation, the soldiers of the Huben Army nearby raised their rifles and started shooting. Only two crisp sounds of "pop" were heard. The leading eunuch was shot in the chest, and blood spattered everywhere.
The eunuch opened his mouth wide and held the bullet hole in his chest with both hands, but he could not hold back the blood that spurted out. He gradually knelt on the ground weakly, then fell forward and died.
Several soldiers from the Huben Army thought the eunuch's body was blocking the road, so they walked up and dragged his body aside.
When the other eunuchs saw this scene, they realized that the soldiers of the Tiger Army who entered the palace were armed with live ammunition. The bullets were loaded in the barrels and were ready to kill at any time. How could they dare to resist? They all knelt down tremblingly. He fell to the ground and kowtowed.
A few soldiers then put grenades on the palace door, and blew up the rather delicate-looking palace door with a bang.
Zhong Feng laughed heartily and waited for a while in front of the collapsed palace gate, waiting for all the dust caused by the explosion to dissipate, before he walked in with his horse under his belly.
This time, Zhong Feng doesn't have to bow his head.
Walking forward, Zhong Feng arrived in front of the Seonjeong Hall of Changdeokgung Palace. In front of the main hall, the King of Joseon, dressed in plain clothes and with his hands tied behind his back, led all the civil and military officials of the Joseon Dynasty to kneel on the square in front of the palace, bowing their heads and lying on the ground.
Zhong Feng ignored the King of Korea on the ground, and just jumped off his horse with the generals and walked into the Xuanzheng Hall. After entering the hall, Zhong Feng looked around, flipped his front and sat on the throne of the King of Korea.
"Bring King Lee of Korea up to me!"
The soldiers of the Huben Army outside the hall lifted Li who was kneeling at the door, dragged him to the green brick floor inside the hall, pressed him to the ground with a thud, and made him kneel down again.
That Li was over fifty years old, with a head full of white hair, but he was irritated by these soldiers. However, he did not dare to be dissatisfied at all, and kowtowed to the ground and said: "Sinner Li has seen the Ming Dynasty General!"
Zhong Feng looked at Li and smiled.
He touched his arms and took out a letter from Li Zhi.
Tianjin is only two days away from Seoul by sea. Although Li Zhi did not conduct the expedition in person this time, he has been directing the battle on the front line through letters.
Zhong Feng took out Li Zhi's letter at this time, and naturally announced Li Zhi's decision to deal with Li.
"Li, the Duke's letter made it clear that you have two ways to go!"
Li didn't wait for Zhong Feng to read the letter and shouted loudly: "General, I am willing to pay a fine of fifteen million taels. Even if you scrape the ground three feet, or rob it, I will collect the fifteen million taels."
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Zhong Feng frowned and said, "It's too late!"
After coughing, Zhong Feng shook the letter and read loudly:
"The first way is to turn North Korea into a provincial administrative unit of the Ming Dynasty. You, Li, will still be the leader, but you will no longer be called the king. You will be called the military governor of the Ming Dynasty and Korea, and you will be under the jurisdiction of the Duke of Jin. From now on, this will
North Korea is the North Korea of the Duke of Jin, and it is also the North Korea of the Ming Dynasty. The Duke of Jin decided to abolish the two classes of nobles in North Korea, build a moral school, run the Chosun Ilbo, verify the land taxation of the powerful, and set up fair courts and tribunals!"
When Li heard this, his face turned white and he suddenly fell to the ground unable to get up. (.)
