"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 times.
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.
'boom'!
A sound, like gunpowder exploding, sounded in this snowy and vast land.
Arena.
There was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.
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 anger raging 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, deceive!"
His throat was bleeding, and he gritted his teeth and said these two words vaguely.
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 Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, was stronger than the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty.
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, a slave-building boar skin, are worthy of exchanging one life with mine.
'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, he had seen pigs running around, and he had seen firearms to some extent.
But the firearms in his impression were simply not capable of such rapid fire.
"Ah."
Lao Zhu smiled, blew on the muzzle of the still smoking short-duty 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 Nurhaci's head at close range.
At this moment, the bald Jurchens in the cages around the ring 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 clan."
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.
boom!
The sound of an explosion resounded.
The fire bomb hit the center of Nurhachi's forehead at close range, directly lifting his Tianling Cap away, 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-hair short uniform in Lao Zhu's hand and suddenly thought about it.
He had actually forgotten about it.
After the class on firearms earlier, 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.
The original intention was 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 firearm 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, when the development of firearms begins, the sixteen time and space must be aligned with the level of the late Ming Dynasty, which can save decades or even hundreds of years for other time and space.
"Father Khan!"
Huang Taiji's voice suddenly sounded, filled with grief.
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 Nurhaci 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 double impact on the physical eyes and the mind is not ordinary.
Lao Zhu put away the exquisite shorts in his hands with a happy face.
Naturally, there were firearms in Hongwu Nian, but the technical level of Hong Wunian's firearms was too different compared to the flintlock short weapon in his hand.
The development history of fire system includes fire door gun, matchlock gun and flintlock gun.
In the Hongwu year, the Huo tradition 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 and goose feathers, it may not even be able to fire.
After the headshot, Lao Zhu slowly walked 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 him, steaming.
"Oh haha, it seems that the sword is still young, and the tea is still cold after killing the general. 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? Forgot to drink a cup of tea before going up?
"This is freshly poured."
Ji Boying's words exposed the truth and he couldn't get used to it.
"Oh oh oh, this, this is it."
Lao Zhu smiled awkwardly, picked up the Lao Ban Zhang on the table, blew on it, and said it.
"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 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 he is guarded by his father like a wolf. If the great ancestor takes away the Wanli imperial power in his hands, then he will be completely ruined.
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 Ming's face, 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 merit in this battle.
"Liaodong's efforts to raise troops and food are due to you."
"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 became 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 always had his head rolled over.
"Grandfather Taizu, what should be done with these remaining golden men?"
Excited.
Zhu Changluo asked suddenly.
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.
"Is your boy deaf?"
Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Changluo who asked the question.
"Did you not understand a word of what my father just said?"
'ah? '
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."
Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao smiled, raised his hand and patted Zhu Changluo on the shoulder.
"Grandpa Grandpa just said it."
"Give these people a chance to become slaves and exterminate their entire race."
Hearing this, Zhu Changluo's eyes suddenly turned ruthless.
He immediately looked at Lao Zhu, as if he was issuing a military order.
"Please rest assured, Taizu, please rest assured, ancestors and ancestors. I promise Taizu and ancestors that in three months, there will no longer be a Jurchen clan in this world!"
"Um."
Lao Zhu nodded slightly.
It is an established national policy to kill all the Jurchens at their roots.
"Father, what was that gun you just had?"
Abiao's 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.
One word.
Old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Xiao Zhusi, and all the emperors and princes from the mid-Ming Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty all had 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 to shoot, 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.
certainly.
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, 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 of their naturally higher IQ than white people.
It's a pity that after the Ming and Qing dynasties,
The Qing Dynasty looked down upon Western countries, let alone Western skills. They 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 any foreign power, 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 knew how to pull the trigger, so he didn't know what this flintlock gun was.
'Flintlock! '
These three words suddenly fell into the hearts of every emperor and prince.
"Um."
"Go back to class."
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.
But 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 had already won the Battle of Sarhu, and further captured Kaiyuan, Tieling and other dangerous areas, ensuring the Eight Banners Army's retreat in Liaodong and spanning the entire Liaodong.
The capital was moved from Hetuala to Jiefan, and then to Sarhu.
In the heyday of high-spiritedness, even if the Taichang old 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 Nurhaci, Huang Taiji and others, they should be preserved alive."
Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Changluo and spoke.
The Ming Dynasty still had anti-corrosion technology.
Zhu Changluo was stunned, saving the heads of these people? What's it for?
However, you definitely don't dare to ask. Since it was the immortal master who said it, you can only obey and bow deeply.
"Zhu Changluo will obey the Immortal Master's decree!"
"Um."
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 princes of the Great Ming Dynasty who were on the viewing platform disappeared on the spot.
Huang Taiji and Hou Jinbeile who were standing next to the ring were all glaring at the spectator stand, but at this moment their pupils suddenly shrank.
God, a 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 me, Dajin!"
Phew.
Beside the cage, the sergeant's sharp knife had 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 princes all appeared together. As for the military generals from 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 was 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 flow of time in 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.
They were all thinking that even the great-grandfather had personally chopped off the pigtail’s head, and we, the descendants of the great-grandfather, could not lag behind. When we returned, we would have to chop off a few of them.
"You guys remember one thing."
After teaching these people for so long, any change in the eyes of these emperors and princes could not escape Ji Boying's eyes.
The words fell.
Everyone on the seats straightened their backs and listened carefully to the immortal master's words.
"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 in the north.
But now listening to my brother's words, it seems that things are not that simple.
Old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi 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.
"Um."
"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you in detail in the next class."
then.
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.
He 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.
But Ji Boying's movements did not stop.
After writing the first line of words, he continued to write the second line of words.
"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 was 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 Lao Zhu Di, the territory controlled by the Yongle Dynasty directly expanded to 10 million square kilometers.
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 Ming territory of 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. He couldn't help but blush when he was slapped in the face.
As for Lao Zhu and all the 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 is impossible to support such a vast territory.
This is definitely not a good thing for Daming.
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 said 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. Each class has its own content.
Then continue.
Ji Boying's movements 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.
"This is the topic of the next practical observation class."
"The Destiny of the Emperor in January - Exploring the Truth of the Benimaru 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, didn't know if his brain suddenly went crazy or something. The moment he saw the subject of the practical observation class, he suddenly said this with a smile.
The next moment, I suddenly discovered.
The eyes of the ancestors were all fixed on him.
'? ? ? '
'Why are you all staring at me? Are there flowers on my face? '
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PS: I was discharged from the hospital at noon today. These days, I feel like I'm dreaming. Fortunately, I fulfilled the promise I made to my brothers at the beginning, that is, I will not stop updating even if I am busy.
Next, I will adjust the status a little, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will start to restore the previous daily updates~!
I have received many blessings from brothers in the past few days. I am really grateful for your understanding!
Today is the last day of August, and we are only short of 300 monthly tickets to 3,000. Please give me a shot, brothers! ! !
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