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, and the intensive firepower swept across the ground. In addition, one after another warriors who were not afraid of death 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.
Except, of course, 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 with a radius of less than ten kilometers. 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 can only turn into minced meat in the end.
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, they found that they couldn't dodge at all. The shells were like rain.
If it were in a real battlefield, everyone present would have been bombarded to the point of being wiped out.
'quiet. '
Ji Boying's mind turned and he directly projected the hologram to Shizune, 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 was muted, the projection continued and the meat grinder was still running.
"Lao Zhu, let me ask you."
"If we use such weapons and equipment to launch an offensive against Ming Dynasty, what will happen to 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, and 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. The word "iron beast" is just right to describe them.
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 or so. Why worry about the remaining Tatars 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 having sex, 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 back 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 came out, everyone's hearts trembled, and these words were firmly remembered in their hearts.
"You like tanks?"
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, 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. mean.
"tank?"
This was the first time Lao Zhu heard this term.
"Um."
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."
"A real tank battle."
The words were 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 leap.
"This is…"
Lao Zhu didn't care about this visual increase. After experiencing it twice, he was used to it.
At this moment, Lao Zhu's eyes subconsciously fell on the 'big birds' flying around.
"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 down quickly."
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 were densely packed with tanks of various types, and they were fiercely bombarding each other.
At the same time, there were densely covered hairs, shouting 'Ula! '!
Completely life-threatening, crazy attack.
The scalps of Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, and Zhu Laosi were all numb from the shock of 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, catching the eyes of Xiao Zhusi, young Zhu Houzhao, and Yongle Zhu Zhanji, all young men in their teens and twenties. Straight.
Seriously, fast and furious!
As for the older ones 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 if one of these could be brought back to our Ming Dynasty!
"At least one million troops will be invested in this battle!"
Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jian took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice.
"The casualties should be at least half a million!"
Jingtai Emperor Zhu Qiyu personally experienced the Battle of Peiping, and was more or less on the battlefield. However, compared with the brutality of the Battle of Peiping, the two were not on the same level at all.
Ji Boying glanced at these people.
I have just finished watching The Meat Grinder of Verdun. Why am I still so low-sighted? I am still so fussy about estimating battle damage. Can't I be bolder?
It seems that in the future, we need to give these guys more opportunities to see 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 their talents.
"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.
The one-time casualty figure of 1.4 million is simply too terrible, 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 fantasy scene disappeared instantly.
Everything around him returned to the main hall.
"Everyone go back to their respective places."
Ji Boying glanced at everyone, all of them 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 glances.
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 show you a war forty years after the Battle of Kursk."
"After reading it, give your thoughts."
The words fell and changed instantly.
Everyone sat in their seats, their pupils shrinking sharply.
I could only hear Xiao Zhusi exclaiming: "What a big boat!"
……………(beginning)…………
In the 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 warship, heading into the distance, piercing the sky.
Taking off together with the planes on the aircraft carrier, there were also many military bases built nearby by Yingjiang, totaling thousands of fighter planes.
F-117 stealth fighter, F-15E Eagle attack aircraft, F-16 Falcon fighter, FA-18 Hornet fighter attack aircraft, A-10 Thunderbolt II attack aircraft, B-52 bombers, reconnaissance aircraft, early warning aircraft, tanker aircraft .
Breaking the roar, 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, communications 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 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. The surface-to-air missiles and other air defense systems that had been deployed in advance were ineffective and completely paralyzed.
……………(end)…………
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 once again shocked. 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 with 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, falling to one-third of the pre-war level."
"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, his brows furrowed. 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.
"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 other person's moves. The meaning of the other person'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."
"as well as."
"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.
"Um."
"Before proceeding with the theoretical topics left in the previous session, we first completed 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.
Something suddenly occurred to him.
Generally speaking, this point is the time for His Majesty the Emperor to control Hu Ji.
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, it was indeed a lot.
Once the maritime ban was lifted, a large amount of silver was introduced from overseas, which extended the life of Ming Dynasty, which was on the verge of complete financial collapse.
Secondly, border trade was opened to solve 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 opened, Long Qing ignored things and made no 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 didn't want to evaluate Long Qing, and he really didn't know how to evaluate him.
You said he didn't care, but Long Qing 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 nightfall.
The seven beauties from the Western Regions have long legs and slender waists. They wear silk skirts of different colors and unique charms. They are the kind of skirts that look the same when worn or not, but are more flattering than wearing them.
I understand everything.
At this moment, he was shouting "Come on, come on", and let out a laughter that was like a silver bell and made people's hearts itch.
"Beauty, don't run away~"
"Hey, look, I'm here to catch you."
"…………"
Zhu Zaijing, a young shooting expert, was having so much fun that he didn't care about the sudden thunder.
at this time.
The expressions of these seven beauties from the Western Region suddenly changed. They looked in the direction of the palace door in horror, and they all backed away in fear. Only Longqing Emperor 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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