This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 42 39: Ziwei also wants to kill the enemy

"Ziwei, this is my wife, the heroine Luo Bingluo, who is the fourteenth head of the Red Flower Society, with high martial arts skills."

Cao Kun held Xia Ziwei's hand and introduced. When Xia Ziwei heard that Cao Kun was married, her expression changed and her eyes were frightened: "Daddy, you don't want me and mother anymore?"

Even though Xia Yuhe over there didn't care about Cao Kun in her heart, she raised her head in displeasure when she heard this.

Cao Kun didn't say a word, but rubbed Ziwei's head.

But Luo Bing walked forward with a chuckle, took Xia Ziwei's little resisting hand and smiled and said: "My husband is going to start a family after all, I've heard about you, you are Ziwei, if you don't mind, you can call me in the future Stepmother. As for your mother, we Red Flower Society will also take good care of her, "

As a time traveler, Cao Kun of course confessed to Luo Bing about Xia Yuhe.

That's right, we are such a frank and good man.

Luo Bing turned to look at Zhang Ergou: "Brother Zhang has worked hard all the way, come with us to eat something. We will talk about it later, Mrs. Xia, the conditions are poor, please don't be offended."

Xia Yuhe has no name or distinction, what can she say?It's just that she is quite indifferent to Luo Bing's enthusiasm.

"Daddy, this is the golden lock."

Xia Ziwei soon became happy. The 13-year-old girl was young and lively, holding Cao Kun's arm and pulling the chubby little girl with the other hand, and introduced: "We were about to be arrested at that time, and the whole family of this girl was also killed. When Uncle Zhang rescued us, he took her with him, so he could be a maid for me."

Cao Kun turned his head to look, but saw that Jin Suo had a chubby face and a fleshy body. Although he was young, he was more charming than Xia Ziwei's stalk-like body.

He smiled faintly: "In a few days, your adoptive mother will teach you martial arts, and your father will have to do important things. And Brother Zhang, since you are here, you have to leave. We will go out to kill Tartars after a while." Son, if you die, you can only die on the battlefield."

Zhang Ergou's face turned pale: "Brother Cao, don't you want to rebel?"

Cao Kun laughed loudly: "That's natural."

"But it's too late for you to run now, and I won't let you go."

"You know why I didn't want you to get close to me at the beginning, right? It's not because of the elder brother that I despise you. I really don't want to hurt you."

Zhang Ergou smiled wryly, and said in his heart that I delivered it to the door by myself.

But now he knows everything, even though he is afraid, he has no real urge to leave.If it is relatives, Cao Kun is now his only elder.

Back at the residence, there was naturally another explanation.

In the past three days, to familiarize a few people with the environment is also to take care of the body.

Three days later, Cao Kun brought Luo Bing, Xia Ziwei and Jin Suo to an open space and started practicing martial arts.

Xia Ziwei was soft and weak, without much strength.On the contrary, Jin Suo was so fleshy all over his body that he trembled when he walked, and the people who watched were silently speechless.And this girl may have endured hardships, and she has a lot of strength.

The two little girls are practicing martial arts, so naturally they want to learn the Mandarin Duck Saber.Cao Kun, the Thunderbolt Hand, didn't learn well by himself, and it was impossible to accept apprentices.

"Practice martial arts well, and when you're on the battlefield, kill a few more dog tartars. If Dad conquers the capital that day, he will hold the dog emperor on a dog chain and let him be a little eunuch to watch over the gate for you."

Cao Kun rubbed Xia Ziwei's head, and drew a big cake with a kind face.

Xia Ziwei is now able to read and write, but she is still afraid of the emperor.But after all, she has a girlish mentality, and she is by the side of Cao Kun, whom she relies on, so her personality is much more cheerful.

When she heard that the emperor was asked to be a little eunuch to watch the door for her, she nodded excitedly.

Practicing martial arts is hard work, and if Cao Kun hadn't been a man in two lifetimes, he might not have been able to bear this hardship.In fact, what made Cao Kun persevere was the unwillingness in his heart.

He was old, but he ran into time travel.If I don't make a career, I'm afraid I won't forgive myself for wasting this opportunity.

As a street writer, I usually have a flat mentality.To say that the ability is really not that great, but when the opportunity comes, Cao Kun still has the determination to grab it and fight for it.

Once people are used to the comfort zone, it is difficult to change.

Fortunately, Cao Kun has traveled for so long, and has gradually changed his attitude towards life, but he has more fighting blood in his heart.

"This is already the lightest."

Chen Jialuo was sweating profusely in the thatched cottage, the furnace was bursting with flames, and the entire thatched cottage was extremely stuffy.

He was holding a set of armor in his hand, shaking slightly and making a rattling noise.

This is 13 man armor, with upper body covering, then knee pads, lower legs, boots.More importantly, the helmet is equipped with a mask, which is extremely safe.

If every set of armor is made like this, it will definitely be impossible.

That is what Cao Kun built for the 13 of them, of course it is much more subtle.Future armor will not follow this pattern.

Although it is said that the West has started the industrial revolution, for this era, armor and cold weapons are still the mainstream.If you really want to develop industry, it will be after the Great Qing Dynasty is laid down, or after you have a territory.

Cao Kun put on the armor, which weighed about thirty catties.They are people who practice martial arts, and their hands are flexible.If it is too clumsy, it may affect its performance.

Pull down the mask and look through the slit.Line of sight is affected, but not a big problem.

"That's right, that's it."

Cao Kun nodded: "Brother Chen, let's set off at the end of the month. Before the heavy snow falls and the horses can still gallop, let's kill a group and recruit some men. Then when the snow is covered, the dog tartars will be unable to move. That’s when we really shine.”

Chen Jialuo took a deep breath: "Brother Cao, once you make a move, there is no room for slowing down."

He was quite dignified. Although he was determined to rebel, he was not as unrestrained as Cao Kun, and he would do it as soon as he said it.

Cao Kun patted Chen Jialuo on the shoulder: "If a man dies, he will die. There is nothing to be afraid of. Besides, I have already said that winter is our chance. Even if Qianlong heard the news, he would not be able to send troops to support him. If he forcibly Sending troops will only give us a chance."

"The Qing Dynasty seems to be powerful, but the older generation of the Eight Banners is dead, and the new generation is full of dandies who play with birds and dogs. Only the Han Eight Banners can fight. But the Han Eight Banners were repatriated countless times by Qianlong, and the remaining people lacked training. .”

"The only thing I'm worried about is firearms. It's a pity that Qianlong was worried that the Han people would control firearms, so he didn't allow research and development, and even sealed up existing firearms. He ruined his future and gave us a chance. If we don't seize such a golden opportunity, we may overthrow the Tartars." We have to wait a hundred years before we have a chance.”

"As long as we show our prestige, Qianlong will strictly guard against the Han officials. At that time, the top and bottom will be separated, government orders will not work, and the monarch and ministers will doubt. How can there be any fighting spirit? As long as we rob and kill a few times, if Qianlong wants to send troops, Grain and grass will definitely be expropriated, and the common people are already miserable, and problems will come one after another..."

"To put it bluntly, the key is whether we can recruit a team of people who are good at fighting. Even if we can't win the territory, we have to come and go like the wind and make a lot of noise. It will fall apart early in the morning and evening."

(End of this chapter)