Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 557 Just because I'm here

"Lu Haibo, let's do it! Kill all these ethnic scum and Jianzhou savages, leaving no one behind!" Liu Hongjian stopped talking and said to Lu Haibo, who was holding a torch in his hand.

Lu Haibo had to light a torch and walk towards Soni in a gloomy manner. Sonny's eyes were wide open and his face was frightened, but Lu Haibo didn't care about this, he came outside the territory of Ming Dynasty, and he completely let himself go.

As soon as the firewood poured with kerosene met an open flame, it immediately burst into flames. Sony was like a pagan tied to a fire pillar on Europa, howling bitterly in the fire, but he couldn't make a sound.

A breeze blew by, and the smell of meat overflowed, and a few children who didn't know where to go even swallowed a few times.

"Listen to the order! Kill all the captives, leaving no one behind!" Seeing that Sonny was burned to nothing, Lu Haibo threw the torch in his hand, and said to the Ming soldiers who had prepared earlier.

Cang Langlang—the sound of swords being unsheathed, thousands of soldiers raised their swords with a loud roar, and more than 4000 heads rolled to the ground.

Some of the people kneeling or standing around were pale, some were expressionless, and most of them were filled with righteous indignation and applauded.

"After the army has left, wait and bury or burn these corpses, as well as the corpses outside the city, so as not to breed plague!" Seeing that all the prisoners had been executed, Liu Hongjian said to the Korean people below the city.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that the quality of the wild man's meat is good. If you are brave enough, you might as well try it." When they were ready to go to the city, Liu Hongjian suddenly turned around and said the same thing.

The interpreter who was following him subconsciously translated to everyone in the city, but only after he finished speaking did he realize that something was wrong, and then his face turned pale with shock.

Liu Hongjian glanced at the interpreter, thinking that it was really a big fuss, but in the years of natural disasters, cannibals abound.

Zhuangzhi eats Hulu meat hungry, laughs and talks about drinking the blood of Xiongnu thirsty. Although he has never eaten it, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep are animals just like people, so the taste should be similar.

As for this group of wild boar skins, at best, they are wild boars. The tendon meat is taken, the muscles are roasted, sprinkled with salt and pepper, the chicken taste is crispy, and the protein content is definitely several times that of beef.

In the next few days, Liu Hongjian led the invincible iron army almost non-stop, with artillery and grenadiers, and the same routine even in Kedingzhou, Ningbian, and Anzhou, annihilating [-] enemies, including more than [-] Jiannu, The entire territory of Ping'an Road was liberated in only seven days.

Liu Hongjian's seemingly unnecessary speech in Uiju City had an unexpected effect.

In Yizhou City, this group of people who lost their land, everything, and ragged clothes went around looking for food, and spread the gospel of the Great Tomorrow Dynasty Wangshi everywhere.

Straighten your back and be a man, the king of the Celestial Dynasty will kill all the invaders for them, the Celestial Dynasty is not easy, so the army mobilizes the people to help them eliminate the thieves, why waste a few mouthfuls of food?
So much so that wherever Liu Hongjian fought, almost the Korean people in the city spontaneously donated the only food they had, and Liu Hongjian did not commit any crime except for the necessary food.

Later, under the rumors everywhere, the places where Wang Shi passed almost became a tacit understanding, and the Ming army was responsible for killing all the wild boar skins in Jianzhou, and killing all the nobles and slave soldiers of North Korea who surrendered to Jiannu.

The North Korean people are responsible for burying, burning, and sharing food...

Ten days later, Liu Hongjian finally arrived at Pyongyang, the strongest city in the north of Korea.

As early as three days ago, when Liu Hongjian conquered Anzhou, Daishan, who was far away in the royal capital Seoul, couldn't sit still. At this speed, Liu Hongjian would definitely be able to reach the city of Binglin in less than half a month.

The nobles and slave soldiers of North Korea whom he worked so hard to surrender were powerless against Liu Hongjian's army, and Liu Hongjian's army was almost unscathed no matter it was a field battle or a siege.

What's more, as soon as Liu Hongjian's army arrived, the North Korean slaves in the city were eager to move, and even attacked the soldiers guarding the city gate in the dark to open the city gate.

In desperation, Daishan had to seek help from his ally, Marquis Morozov, commander of the Far East of the Raksha Kingdom.

Morozov was born as a general. As early as when the Romanov family ruled the Principality of Moscow, the Morozov family was the top nobleman of the Rurik dynasty.

Of course, it is not the shadow of the ancestors that honors the Morozov family, but what they actually won from the war.

After the rise of the Romanov Dynasty, Morozov took the lead in surrendering with his sensitive political intuition, and with his army, he helped the first Tsar of the Romanov Dynasty, Mikhail Fedorovich Romanov. territory.

"Joy, has there been an order from His Majesty? Why hasn't Norton's stupid pig's troops arrived in the Far East?" Morozov said to Joey behind him with an uncertain expression after reading Daishan's request for help.

Morozov was a tall man in his late forties, with the typical shaggy beard of a teddy bear.

"Lord Marquis, Your Majesty has not issued any new edicts. Our army is too far away from Moscow. Your Excellency Norton's army has just arrived in Boxing, Ukraine. It will take at least half a month to arrive here." Joey respectfully replied.

"Hmph, the speed is as slow as a bear, and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty was defeated by the 3 troops of the Ming Dynasty one after another. It's really disappointing!"

"Pass down the order, the whole army will follow the marquis to face this group of stupid Ming army! Let them taste the fist of my Cossack lion!" Morozov left the imperial edict for help on the ground and stepped on it.

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As the second largest city in North Korea after the capital Seoul, Pyongyang is six feet two feet high, and its defenses are almost as close to Liaoyang City in Liaodong.

The person in charge of the city defense is Man Dahai, the seventh son of Daishan, the current emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Of course, this is Daishan's only remaining son, and he is also his most capable son.

In fact, according to the original process of history, it was Man Dahai who inherited the title of Prince Heshuoli from Daishan
It stands to reason that when Daishan ascended the throne, Man Dahai was naturally the prince of the Qing Dynasty and should not guard the city himself.

But the people of the Qing Dynasty were withered, and there were too few reliable generals under Daishan.

Pyongyang strangles the Pyongan Road and the Hwanghae Road, and its geographical location is extremely important. If Pyongyang fails, the entire Hwanghae Road will go straight to Seoul. Daishan really has no choice but to send his most capable son here to guard the city.

Boom boom boom—one hundred cannons rumbled, and the [-] troops under the city watched Kong Er's performance with high morale.

Liu Hongjian also had no choice, limited by his technical ability, the type of grenadier he brought was only suitable for attacking cities with a height of less than five feet.

If it was too high, first of all, the trajectory of the grenadier was not sure. Almost all cluster grenades could only hit the city wall more than five feet high, and would not cause any harm to the Jian and North Korean slave soldiers on the city wall.

And it is extremely prone to accidents. It is no joke that a grenade explodes in one's own camp.

In desperation, Liu Hongjian had to rely on the range of the cannon to grind slowly, but the solid bullets were too weak. It seemed that if he wanted to bomb the walls of Pyongyang City, repeated bombing every one or two days would not be enough. impossible.

When we go back, we must develop the flowering bomb, Liu Hongjian thought to himself, after a whole morning of bombardment, his ears are almost deafened.

"My lord, a large group of enemy troops appeared forty miles to the west. Their clothes did not look like Jiannu, nor did they look like the group of Franklins I met last year. Moreover, their weapons seemed... also firearms." Chang Yu Came to report on horseback.

"Looks like the Raksha Kingdom can't bear it anymore, hehe, these bears are no longer staying in Siberia, and dare to go to my Meiji to grab the land card, do you really think that there is no one in China?

Pass down the order to dispatch five thousand musketeers and one thousand grenadiers to protect the artillery battalion. The rest of the people are ready to meet the enemy! "Liu Hongjian sneered, got up and walked out of the big tent.

Perhaps without him, the Romanov bear would be invincible in the Far East and would build a super empire across Europe and Asia within 100 years.

But all of this is destined not to happen, just because, I'm here, Liu Hongjian thought.

　Thanks for the 100 coins rewarded by the book friend who lights up the ax while drunk.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)