Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 375

"My lord, our Italian cannons are all ready, do you want to continue to attack them?" Kong Er felt happy when he saw Liu Hongjian's unhappy face when he came back from the negotiations.

Recently, he has become more and more fond of sex. A successful negotiation means that there is no sex. How can it be done without sex? Isn't it uncomfortable?
"Beat your sister, you know how to shoot cannons, aren't you afraid of kidney deficiency?" Liu Hongjian muttered angrily, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't touch his ass because of Kong Er's idiot.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, but the current reserves of shells and grenades are simply not enough to capture the city.

Those armor-piercing shells are good enough for a facade. Wouldn't it make the defenders of the city laugh out loud if they really revealed their secrets?

According to Jin Yiwei's report, the supplies from the customs should arrive tomorrow morning, including 40 grenades, [-] rounds of various bullets, and more than [-] rounds of artillery shells, including about [-] armor-piercing shells.

Accompanying them were three other cannons that were rushed out.

In the past two days, the Ming army raided everywhere and broke through several cities, and they were very tired. Seeing that the sun was almost at dusk, it was better to take a good rest, recharge your batteries and wait for the official attack on the city tomorrow.

Liu Hongjian and Chongzhen explained the situation, and Chongzhen did not have any better suggestions. In fact, Chongzhen was already extremely satisfied with the current war.

After all, the Ming army had been fighting Jianlu for decades, and all he had heard was that he was defeated here and lost there, but now he has recovered such a big city as Ningyuan in less than half a month.

The key is that there were basically no casualties in the Ming army, which made Chongzhen laugh from ear to ear.

As a typical representative of conformity, he was completely unable to understand the powerful role of sophisticated firearms in warfare.

But Chongzhen didn't worry about it. Everything was with the kid in front of him. Although the kid was poor-mouthed, he never let him down.

This Jinzhou, just wait a little longer.

The Ming army got the order, and everyone put up tents, lit fires and set up stoves, and it was peaceful, but a mile or two away in Jinzhou City, there was an uproar.

The fact that Zu Dashou went to meet with the Ming army outside the city was never hidden from the Mongolian leader in the city. As soon as Zu Dashou returned to the mansion, he came down with a few personal guards from the northern city.

According to the thinking of these simple-minded men of the ancient times, meeting the enemy in wartime is definitely not a good thing, and thinking of Zu Dashou's previous record of surrender, the Mongolian leader can't sit still.

"Master Zu, may I ask what did you talk to that false leader outside the city?" Although the leader only brought three or five personal guards, his expression was extremely arrogant.

In the Qing Dynasty, the people with the highest status were naturally the mite people, followed by the Menggu people, and the Han people could only rank third, not to mention that Zu Dashou had defected from the bandit camp.

Since His Royal Highness the Prince Regent asked him to monitor this person in private, the Mongolian leader, who already had a sense of superiority, felt even more overwhelmed.

"Mundo, do you know the seniority? In terms of military position, I am the commander-in-chief of Jinzhou. In terms of age, I can be your grandfather. You don't go to garrison Beicheng, but you come to this general's side. What do you want?"

For the provocation of the Mongolian leader, Zu Dashou could only use his official position to suppress it for the time being. The Qing Dynasty was not as strict as the Ming Dynasty, and there was no such strict military system, so this little leader dared to offend.

Respecting the strong has always been the motto of the grassland nation.

Although there are more than 3000 Han Eight Banners in Jinzhou City, there are less than [-] people belonging to his direct line. The rest are recruited from various places, and some are from Kong Youde's and Geng Zhongming's old tribes.

For the Ming court, these soldiers had committed heinous crimes. In addition, Huang Taiji was willing to reward them back then, so they were loyal to the Qing Dynasty.

well!If I knew this earlier, why did I do it in the first place?
"Hmph, what about seniority and inferiority! Are you still talking about your Han people with me?
I think you simply can't forget the old master, you must go out of the city to discuss with the hypocritical dog emperor, and you want to sacrifice the city and surrender, right? "This Menggu general named Mundo almost poked Zu Dashou's face with his fingers.

"Present you N, get out of here!" A series of encounters made Zu Dashou feel aggrieved, first he was ridiculed by Duke Anguo outside the city, and now a Mongolian Tartar dared to ridicule him so much.

Oh no, this is no longer sarcasm, Zu Dashou is not a Confucian general, he is too lazy to talk to this guy, and enters the hall of the mansion on his own.

But who would have thought that the little leader named Mundo followed in without hesitation.

"Be guilty of being a thief, just wait, I will write a memorial to His Royal Highness Dorgon, and say..."

Unbearable and no need to bear it any longer, with a clang, Zu Dashou drew out the saber with his right hand and swung it back, the sound behind him stopped abruptly.

After all, he was a veteran for many years. He took a quick and ruthless step to the stomach, and just turned around and cut off Mundo's head and flew into the air...

"Talk about your second uncle!" Zu Dashou wiped the blood from his face, and spat at the leader of Menggu who was on the ground.

"My lord..." The guards in the mansion were terrified. My lord had always been able to bear it before.

What happened today?Who inspired it?This is the tribal leader of Mongolia, my God!

"What are you panicking about? Go and tell the Mongolian soldiers outside the mansion that this general is going to drink with their leaders tonight so that they can guard the north gate of Jinzhou City!"

Zu Dashou slashed at Mondo, who kept challenging the bottom line of his dignity, as if he cut off the connection somewhere, and his heart felt a lot easier.

"It's... a humble job... obey!"

"Calm down, look at your virtue, it's really embarrassing to the ancestor's family, just pretend nothing happened, hurry up!"

Zu Dashou ordered his loyalists to go out to send away the Mongolian soldiers outside the mansion, and at the same time ordered people to drag away Mundo, who was staring and dying on the ground.

After being scolded by Zu Dashou, the guard really calmly went out to report.

Those Mongolian guards were also thick enough, thinking that Zu Dashou was trying to buy people's hearts by drinking, so they didn't take it seriously and obeyed the order to go back to defend the city.

The sky has darkened, the moon is black and murderous night, the wind is high and the sky is burning, it is time to make a break!

Since you can't tolerate this old man in Qing Dynasty, even if this old man burns with the city, what's the point?
After all, the old man is a Han Chinese. I heard that the emperor of Ming Dynasty was also in the Ming army outside the city. Since both left and right are dead, it is better to die as a Han Chinese. Death is more valuable!

Fuck you motherfuckers!
Zu Dashou cursed angrily in his heart, and quickly wrote a letter with a pen in his hand.

"Zu Xiaolong, take this letter and go straight to the Ming army's camp, and look for that An Guogong, there must be no mistake!" Zu Dashou's face was solemn.

Speaking of which, he was aggrieved as the general soldier, there were less than [-] of his loyalists in the city, and the rest of them were superficially listening to his orders, and the ancient soldiers of the League didn't do anything superficially.

He must rely on the power of Duke An. Since he wants to redeem himself, then give this young man a great credit!

This called Zu Xiaolong's complexion was also very dignified, he knew that the Patriarch must have made up his mind to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and he was overjoyed in his heart, so he handed over the order and left.

At three o'clock in the unitary hour, a gap suddenly opened at the east gate of Jinzhou City, and a black figure quietly disappeared in the night...

　Thanks for the 100 coins rewarded by the book friend's nickname, why can't it be repeated?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)