"Luckily, we are far enough away from the Ming Empire!"
George Staunton said with a shrug.
"Now is not the time of the Mongol Empire, when nomadism was able to whip the West from the East."
Vasily Lavrov frowned when he heard this: "Haven't you heard that the Ming Emperor has incorporated the Mongols? If the Mongols are grazing their cattle, they will run westward with muskets."
George Standong couldn't help frowning when he heard this, but he was thinking in his heart
Anyway, the Mongols equipped with Ming-style equipment are coming. The first ones to suffer are your group of Slavic barbarians in Eastern Europe. As for Britain.
Even if the entire European continent fell.
The Mongols can't get through either, right?
Do the Mongols still have a navy?
Thinking of this, George Staunton glanced at Vasily Lavrov sympathetically and said, "But we don't need to worry too much, because the Qing Empire has not yet perished!"
Vasily Lavrov glanced at George Staunton: "You are talking about Lebao, the governor of the Western Region Province of the Qing Empire. He does have tens of thousands of troops on hand and controls a population of hundreds of thousands, but he Can it resist the Ming Empire’s westward advance?”
The emperors of the Qing Empire were all pulled out and put on public trial.
What else could LeBau do?
It's not certain how long he can serve as governor of the Western Region Province.
"The Governor of the Western Regions Province of the Qing Empire naturally cannot threaten the rule of the Ming Empire, but if he uses it to do bad things, it may be more than enough, such as competing with the Ming Empire's Expedition to the West for the population of the Manchu and Mongolian tribes!"
George Staunton said.
Vasily Lavrov nodded clearly.
If we want to talk about causing trouble, it has to be Britain.
A born troublemaker!
"In fact, Moscow has realized the powerful threat of the Ming Empire, and the first batch of shooting troops will arrive in Irkutsk this summer!"
Vasily Lavrov said.
George Standong's eyes lit up
"The Russian Empire wants to start a preemptive war against the Ming Empire?"
Vasily glanced sideways at the frustrated Briton and said, "We are just trying to ensure the security of the empire's eastern territories."
But he started to complain in his heart.
Going to war with the Ming Empire?
If the British did not mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops to participate, the Russian Empire would never be able to fight to the death with the Ming Empire over the mud pit of Siberia.
George Staunton felt quite regretful.
To the Britons.
What they most want to see is that the Ming Empire turns its attention to the north and west, letting go of their Australian colonies, and it is best not to be interested in North America.
But it seems now.
The Russians know very well that the value of Siberia cannot be compared with that of the North American colonies.
They probably won't fight for Eastern Siberia. Even if the Ming Dynasty is softer, they can even spend money to buy Eastern Siberia from Russia - if the top brass of the Russian Empire realize that they cannot defeat the Ming Empire in the east.
So the top brass of the Russian Empire are so smart.
Or
Does Her Majesty, the Queen, have the right to show weakness?
War may sometimes start when neither side wants to fight.
George Staunton is still very much looking forward to Russia's move to increase troops in Irkutsk.
When you have a hammer, you want to hit everything you see.
When you have enough troops.
Do you have any thoughts of taking risks?
Isn’t the character of the Slavs always so simple and crude?
George Staunton thought.
What if China and Russia could fight for decades over the rotten land of Siberia and eventually become mortal enemies?
Then there will be enough room for the British people's skills to be used as shitmakers.
But will the war between China and Russia last for decades or hundreds of years?
The core territories of both sides are so far apart that it sounds unreliable to try their best to cross thousands of miles.
Have this energy.
The Chinese can go south to find warm land where they can farm.
The Russians can also go south to cause trouble with the Ottoman Turks and capture all the land on the Black Sea.
George Staunton really couldn't imagine the reason why China and Russia would fight for Siberia.
What is really scary is if China, France, and Russia, the three major continental powers of the Old Continent, solve their respective problems and divide their territories.
Britain, which is on the edge of the continent, is in danger!
Until then.
What are the Britons to do?
Maybe moving the capital to North America would be a good idea, but how could the arrogant Britons agree to their king moving the capital to North America?
I'm afraid that if he hadn't set out yet, George III would be as confused as Louis XVI.
"In any case, let's wait for the Ming Emperor to summon him first!" George Staunton said helplessly.
The Ming Emperor was really too arrogant.
What is the unequal diplomatic status of the "Ming Dynasty exception"?
What "European countries cannot be equal to the Ming Dynasty, because the Ming Dynasty symbolizes the Chinese civilization at the same level as the European civilization."
The European diplomats in the East had to hold their noses and endure the overbearing remarks such as "The Ming Dynasty is a civilized country and not a European nation-state".
First of all, although they are diplomats in name, they do not have the same immunity as Europa diplomats.
They also have no diplomatic church authority.
If they want to see the Ming Emperor, they can only wait for the Ming Emperor's interview.
George Staunton just finished speaking.
Then I heard dense footsteps coming from the direction of Zhengyangmen.
tread! tread! tread!
Neat footsteps marched down the street.
Walking at the front were the soldiers of the First Brigade of the Ming Army.
They were wearing bright red military uniforms, carrying muskets with bright bayonets, and the other one was carrying various military flags.
They are all flags of the Eight Banners.
Just dragged to the ground.
The densely packed military flags represent the number of established Eight Banners soldiers that were wiped out by the Ming Army.
The discussion on both sides of the street suddenly stopped. The people on both sides of the street craned their necks to look at the Ming Dynasty tigers. The murderous Ming Dynasty Army's First Brigade walked in unbelievably neat steps, as neatly as knives, axes, and chisels. , there was only the sound of footsteps in the silence.
The momentum displayed in this calmness rushed towards the face, making people unconsciously dare not speak loudly.
Vasily Lavrov is also observing this army.
Both of their expressions were quite solemn.
no doubt.
This is an incredibly elite army.
Not just their pace, their formation, their weapons.
What's more important is the arrogance on the faces of the soldiers in this army.
They held their heads high and looked arrogant.
They all believe that they are the heavenly soldiers of the Emperor of Heaven, and they are invincible in the world!
The pride on their faces was so dazzling.
In fact, every soldier in the First Brigade of the Ming Army is worthy of pride.
Because each of them has at least the title of Lord after retirement.
They followed the Emperor of Heaven from Batam Island in Nanyang all the way north to fight against Huben in the northern capital.
It is the first brigade of the Ming Dynasty Army, and it is the sharpest knife in the hands of the emperor of Ming Dynasty.
No matter what the enemy is, they are vulnerable to their attacks.
This kind of "I am invincible" momentum.
What shocked George Staunton and Vasily Lavrov was that they were convinced that there might be one or two elites in Britain or Tsarist Russia.
But there really isn't anything as impressive as the army in front of me.
After the soldiers of the First Brigade dragged the enemy's flag through Zhengyangmen Street.
This military parade of the Ming Dynasty Army entering Beidu has just begun.
Next came several brigades of dragoons.
The Ming Dynasty dragoons on war horses carried muskets on their backs and skillfully controlled the horses to pass by.
Then there are various artillery pieces.
The black muzzles pointed diagonally towards the sky. These war-experienced artillery pieces could make people feel their murderous aura just by passing quietly through the streets.
The climax was the emergence of the Cuirassier Brigade of the Ming Guards Regiment.
When neatly dressed and shiny cuirassiers rode tall horses that looked like celestial horses in the eyes of the people of the northern capital city, they rode slowly.
Everyone's breath stopped.
Vasily Lavrov stared at this army with the most luxurious equipment and the most elite training level, and he did not dare to express his dignity.
If the Ming Emperor sent this cavalry regiment to fight Russia,
Can Russia have an army to fight it?
Just when Vasily Lavrov was thinking about it.
The earth-shattering long live sound interrupted his thoughts.
Only three four-wheeled carriages in the front, middle and back were seen coming slowly, pulled by horses. The carriages were all hung with the Ming Dynasty's sun and moon flag and the red background dragon flag that symbolized the Ming Dynasty Emperor.
"Long live! Long live! Long live the Ming Dynasty!"
The people present shouted loudly.
Watching a heart-stirring military parade made the people of the northern capital feel more proud than ever before.
Now seeing the Ming Emperor's car approaching, he couldn't help but shout along.
And at this time.
The Emperor of Ming Dynasty was not on any of these three carriages.
Instead, they have arrived at the Nourishing Heart Hall in the Forbidden City.
He was standing in the hall looking at the "ancestral property" that had returned to the hands of Lao Zhu's family.
Of course.
strictly speaking.
Boss Zhu is a descendant of Zhu Biao, and the Forbidden City is Zhu Laosi's property.
It has nothing to do with him.
But even if Zhu Laosi is still alive, he still has to thank Boss Zhu for taking back the ancestral property - after all, the meat is rotten in his own pot.
Didn't Zhu Laosi do the same thing back then?
Accompanying Boss Zhu.
He is still the crouching dragon and phoenix chick he once was, both civilized and military.
Gu Song and Zhao Si, both of whom have retired from the country, are the Dukes of the country.
Zhao Si was still dressed as a soldier, with a pistol and a waist knife hanging on his waist.
"We may have unified the world, but this is just another beginning."
Zhu Daohua turned around.
smiled.
"Your Majesty, when we fled to Europe in a hurry, we never thought that such a day would really come to pass."
Zhao Si sighed.
(End of chapter)
