Yuan Chonghuan could only receive an order to wait to go to jail. The generals in the tent were unable to resist Chongzhen's plan to withdraw the Liao salary and interrupt them to continue to make a fortune.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the tent was too depressing, Sun Chengzong also smiled bitterly, "Element, the most wrong thing about you is to let Your Majesty down. You are the Ji Therapist Supervisor, so you have to take care of it. This time, the Hongshankou, Da'ankou and other places where the Tartars entered the pass are also responsible."

"You asked Huang Taiji to lead 100,000 Later Jin troops into the pass, and you can't shirk this responsibility."

After pausing, Sun Chengzong looked at Zu Dashou, Wu Xiang and other generals again, "Fuyu, two rings, I know that over the years, you have trained thousands of capable servants who can fight over the years, and even regarded these servants as the basis for your establishment. At critical moments, you can rely on capable servants who can fight to threaten the court."

"No, the old supervisor misunderstood. My Zu Dashou dared not have the slightest desire to be unjust. There is absolutely no. I can swear to heaven!" Before Sun Chengzong finished speaking, Zu Dashou immediately stood up and raised his hand to swear with a very excited attitude.

What a joke? At this time, I have seen the power of the Mauser PK sniper rifle. Such a gun has a greater deterrence than an artillery gun, which is accurate, lethal, and shooting speed?

The deterrent power of the five hundred Mauser rifles is definitely far greater than that of the 50,000 most elite musketeers of this era.

One hundred rifle soldiers popped up casually, and the group of servants under his command was just like playing.

In this case, there is also a Mao's unjust intention.

He dared to show his head, and Lu Xiangsheng or Sun Chuanting would be able to lead a team of 100 people to destroy him immediately.

Having seen tens of thousands of Tartar heads, his troops would not have the slightest courage to resist the court.

After Zu Dashou's statement, Wu Xiang hurriedly walked out to speak, but Sun Chengzong waved his hand to interrupt, "Okay, everyone is not outsiders, how can I not know about you? It's meaningless to say these scenes."

"Your Majesty, you have not been imprisoned directly, and you have given you the opportunity to reform. You are magnanimous enough. You must seize this opportunity, otherwise, the dead Abatai is the best example!"

"It's really not difficult for His Majesty's new musketeers to kill the top leaders of the Tartars. Huang Taiji, Mangourtai and others are still alive. Instead, His Majesty spared their lives for the sake of the overall situation. The current Jurchen group, with wise senior leaders, will know how to advance and retreat and will not do anything randomly."

"On the contrary, if all the top leaders die, only the stupid soldiers are left, then tens of thousands of Tartars may turn into bandits and cause harm to all parties."

"So, you guys!"

The generals in the camp tent knelt on the ground in an instant, and then Sun Chengzong walked to Yuan Chonghuan, "Element, let's go with me."

Yuan Chonghuan stood up in a daze.

Only when the two new and old supervisors left completely did the tent get angry again.

Wu Xiang sighed while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, "It's a good deal that Zhao Shushuai actually picked up the credit and flew up. Now, that guy has also been awarded the title of uncle for his merits. This is the second case since Uncle Ningyuan? Although it is not Shijue, he can only enjoy it alone, and he is also an earl."

Zu Dashou was also amused and embarrassed, "I thought that the surname Zhao was just going to die, but who would have thought that the situation suddenly changed. The originally arrogant Tartars were slaughtered by hundreds of musketeers."

"Haha, firearms? There are such terrifying firearms in this world. In the future, those who carry knives will almost be useless. You can fight for a good martial art that you have been able to survive for half a lifetime. You will die if you shoot it."

"If anyone can't see the situation clearly, he will be the eraseer of the times!"

Wu Sangui also had a depressed face. Wu Sangui, who is only seventeen years old this year, is from a martial arts scholar, but this is useful? Think about those rifles that can shoot through iron armor three or four hundred meters away. Wu wants to cry. Will his martial arts have been working for many years?

He felt that once the firearms came out, the northern border troubles that had plagued the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years, he probably wouldn't make any big noise anymore.

The grassland people have been harassing the Central Plains dynasty. Isn’t it because the horses are fast and they run fast? But with those rifles, you are still running. Even if you can’t hit people across a mile, what about the horses?

Wu Sangui had a picture in his mind. The Tartar soldiers were approaching and were about to surround a small fortress on the border. Twenty or thirty military households suddenly carried guns on the fort wall, and were thrust hundreds of meters away from the high ground. Whether it was the Jurchens or the Mongolian Tartars, they died in an instant.

The ability of firearms to develop to the level of Mauser 98k carbine will really make the nomads completely put down their swords and guns and become a decisive situation that can sing and dance well.

"Father, disband the servant team as soon as possible and follow His Majesty's reorganization. My Wu family can at least enjoy wealth and prosperity. My child plans to join the army in the Beijing camp. If he can follow General Yan and become a soldier under his tent, he may not be unable to make any achievements in the future!"

After Wu Sangui said this, many people in the tent became terrified, but everyone felt that they had nothing to say.

If you are unable to change the times, you will obey and adapt to this new era. Wu Sangui may not know this sentence, but he understands it.

In an era when new-style rifle soldiers cannot be popularized on a large scale and ordinary cold weapons army still need to suppress the world, they still have the opportunity to make achievements for the time being.

A moment later, Zu Dashou sighed again, "These new rifles are definitely not created by Lu Xiangsheng, Sun Chuanting and others. Even if our dynasty knows these equipment best, they are nothing more than Sun Yuanhua and others. But the firearms they made are definitely not so terrifying."

"Where did these rifles come from? Leaving them to Lu Xiangsheng, Sun Chuanting and others for use, it would be cheaper for those guys. If I could have 300 rifle soldiers, I would definitely be able to fight the Tartars."

He really felt that Lu Xiangsheng, Sun Chuanting and others had just had luck in making such achievements. Otherwise, which general would not have won a great victory if those new firearms were handed over to?

"Now, I heard that the Tartars were beaten in the camp outside Zunhua City so hard that they dared not leave the camp. They were waiting for death all day long and were waiting for peace. They even had the idea of ​​abolishing the country and becoming a part of our Ming border army again."

"It's too late for these ridiculous guys to surrender now. Which Yu Ding, the countless people in Liaodong who were slaughtered by them, would let go of this hatred? Just to comfort the remnants of Liaodong, the court could not let them go. What awaits them is the difference between early death and late death."

"You said, we will write a letter together, asking Your Majesty to dispatch all the king-supporting troops to the north and directly destroy tens of thousands of Tartars in Zunhua. What if it is done or not, it is always a way to stand in a way to actively write a letter."
Chapter completed!