Chapter 2257 That group of Ming people are using magic again
A new day is approaching. Mangurtai, who had just become the new khan of the Later Jin Dynasty, looked at the rising sun without any happiness and excitement on his face.
After deposed Huang Taiji yesterday, he planned to contact the Ming side and try to negotiate peace. He wanted to take the remaining five flag soldiers and disabled three flag soldiers to leave the territory of the Ming Dynasty. However, the Later Jin soldiers sent by him from the camp would be shot and massacred by the Wanlichao black armored heavy cavalry swimming near the camp as long as he went out.
There is no intention to communicate with you there.
How can I play this?
I used to not sit in the position of a big sweat, and I didn’t know the pressure, but now I’m really on the verge of being cheated. I’m still trapped at such a critical moment. I sent a small group of scouts out of the camp and was killed by a single one and a few black armored heavy cavalry.
If there were too many people, those guys would blow the horn and quickly attracted more than 300 large cavalry troops to launch a massacre, just like the Zhenghongqi tried to leave yesterday.
What should I do?
The eight banners of the Later Jin Dynasty would not be trapped in this area like this, right?
Just as Manguertai was standing at the door of the Khan tent in a daze, he suddenly heard a sporadic, faint and almost inaudible low sound.
The sound is single at first, but then it becomes increasingly dense.
Soon, a noise sounded at the southernmost location of the Enanguinlan Banner, and the sound became louder and louder.
Manguertai rushed to the Enanglan Banner Camp with a group of personal guards. As soon as he entered, he saw Amin and a group of personal guards with a panic on their faces, and were about to head north.
"What's wrong?"
Manguertai asked in shock and anger, but Amin wanted to cry without tears. "Shank you, those Ming people have used magic again. There are less than ten Ming people outside the camp, but they are slaughtering my warriors inlaid with blue flags one by one," he said.
Mangurtai instantly thought of the scene where He Zhong shot Fan Wencheng's head through hundreds of steps, and he was shuddering.
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More than 400 meters away from the Later Jin camp, Zhu Youjian, Cao Huachun, Fang Zhenghua, Wang Chengen, Sun Chuanting, Lu Xiangsheng, Yan Yingyuan, and Qi Xuan. The total number is only eight. Of course, on the surface, there are eight of them, but in fact there is also an invisible Tong Jian.
Eight people stood on the flat ground, more than 400 meters away, each with a Mauser 98K carbine, which was equipped with a quadruple mirror, and the buttstock was on the shoulder. The eighteen-year-old Zhu Youjian was like an experienced hunter, pulling the trigger and pulling the bolt, Peng, pulling, and automatically jumping the shell.
He and the other seven people almost fired the rifle out of the machine gun and the submachine gun.
More than 400 meters away, whether it was the Later Jin soldiers standing behind a wooden fence or the Later Jin soldiers holding shields to defend, as long as they were caught with a bullet, they would be either braided or seriously injured.
The blue flag in the bloody battle yesterday was almost unscathed, but it was hit by a continuous 98k strike early in the morning. No wonder Amin, the banner owner, was eager to go north for help.
More importantly, only Zhu Youjian and the others were able to fight back when they fought the blue flag after hundreds of steps.
He fired hundreds of bullets in one breath. Zhu Youjian didn't know that he had killed several Later Jin soldiers. He excitedly grabbed a water bag from his waist and drank a big mouthful, "Big companion, several Qing families, I am also the first emperor to go to the front line to kill the enemy after Wuzong."
"And it seems that the results of the battle are pretty good!"
Normal Zhu Youjian has an average physical fitness and cannot resist too many kids who can cheat for the Ming Dynasty. Yesterday, Xu Junxian easily took out some food made by game skills and added some physical fitness, agility and other attributes to these people.
Zhu Youjian has become a tough man with three times the quality of ordinary people.
Such a strong man killed Tartars with a sniper rifle with a quadruple mirror through hundreds of meters, so he didn't have to care about the backlash force.
Under Zhu Youjian's laughter, Cao Huachun also pulled the trigger and lifted the head cover of a warrior inlaid with blue flags, and then said flatteringly, "Your Majesty is mighty. With the batch of firearms given by the Immortal Lords, even if we don't invite more than 300 factory guards from Grandpa Wanli during the reign of Grandpa Wanli, these batches of guns will not be damaged and there are enough bullets. Even if Your Majesty shoots the martial arts of directly chasing Taizu and Chengzu, it will be easy."
Lu Xiangsheng fired several shots in a row and then smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I will give me a hundred rifles from the second year of Chongzhen. I promise to create a peaceful and prosperous era for Your Majesty."
Speaking of this, Lu Xiangsheng also looked at Sun Chuanting, who had been shooting and not talking. Even if Sun Baigu had punched the magazine, he had no tendency to speak. He just changed the magazine and continued to aim at the target and pulled the trigger.
He was so excited that his whole body was trembling.
This kind of bloody abuse of Tartars can only be beaten but not fight back. It feels so good that it is as good as a distance between a few hundred meters.
Yesterday, when I tried the gun and asked everyone to practice the gun, Zhu Youjian asked what the name of such a magic gun was. Tong Jian waved his hand and said that since he gave it to you, he would be called the Chongzhen two-year-old rifle.
The name is determined, and the quantity is determined.
Five hundred two-year rifle, equipped with a temporarily unlimited bullet.
Zhu Youjian decided on how to allocate, so at this moment, Lu Xiangsheng was very eager to allocate a little amount.
Even if Lu Xiangsheng has confidence in his military training ability, many people have confidence in him. After all, he is one of the four pillars of the Ming Dynasty that the immortals have evaluated. However, in the battlefield, ordinary soldiers and soldiers holding Mauser 98k carbines are not the same level as the same level.
After firing another shot, Yan Yingyuan said impatiently, "Your Majesty, the Jing camp only needs one hundred Chongzhen two-year rifles. I am confident that I will quell all kinds of rebellions from all over the country. Even if Your Majesty wants to re-administer a reform like Zhang Zhuguo, or even abolish local garrisons and form a new army, I am confident that I will use one hundred rifles and other Jing camp soldiers to clear all obstacles for Your Majesty."
The Zhang Zhuguo he mentioned was Zhang Juzheng. The history of this plane was without external interference before the Chongzhen year. Everything was the same as the official history. After Zhang Juzheng died, his home was confiscated by the Shenzong and almost got whipped.
However, in the second year of the Tianqi period, Emperor Tianqi had already rehabilitated the man and restored his reputation, and posthumously named him Shangzhu Kingdom.
Yan Yingyuan was not even a scholar, but he also knew whether Zhang Juzheng's reform was beneficial, and he also understood that the Ming Dynasty at this moment was still an era that needed reform.
Under these words, Zhu Youjian also laughed excitedly, "Okay, 500 rifles, I will leave 200 rifles in the inner court, and the other 300 will be handed over to the three Qing families. With such a two-year rifle, I am really full of expectations for Ping Liao."
The four major pillars of the country, three of them each led 100 rifle soldiers, and another trained a new recruit of varying amounts. Such a new recruit was the greatest force of support since Zhu Youjian succeeded to the throne.
He himself, the two hundred musketeers in his palm, whether used in the palace eunuchs or in the Jinyiwei or the Dongchang, would be a force to pacify the country. Zhu Youjian himself also fell in love with the pleasure of shooting.
Chapter completed!