I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Daming's multi-pronged attack completely exceeded the expectations of the Western Alliance.

People in Western Union want to come.

What their troops are fighting against should be the main army of Ming Dynasty.

Although Da Ming has millions of troops, the logistics of millions of troops is not a small number. Da Ming has already gained the upper hand, and it is impossible to open up other battlefields.

Unexpectedly, Daming was so bold.

It actually opened up other battlefields, and it still bypassed the frontal battlefield and directly attacked from behind.

When news of the fall of London, England, reached the Western Union, the King of England was dumbfounded.

Good guy, I'm still leading people in front, fighting the enemy desperately, and my home is gone first.

The news he received was from last month, which means that his country was breached a month ago.

With Daming's terrifying offensive ability, the King of England couldn't imagine that his own country still belonged to him.

There was silence in the conference room.

Everyone looked at the King of England with sympathy, and at the same time there was still a hint of gloating in their eyes.

The British king, relying on being one of the leaders of the alliance, is arrogant to the members of the alliance.

Well now, stop pretending.

A king who doesn't even have a country is worse than a beggar in their eyes.

Even some countries with strong strength, such as Spain, have already begun to stir in their hearts, ready to attack the position of the leader.

The happiest of them all was the King of France.

Britain and France have been fighting for so many years, if not for the existence of Daming, I am afraid that his country has already been occupied by the other party.

Fortunately, the enemy of life and death for many years is gone.

Such a king of France has a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

Without the crap stick of the Eagle Kingdom, the King of France doesn't know who to list as the target of conquest in the future.

As for Daming.

Well, forget it.

He still has his own strength in his heart. Daming, he will not be able to surpass France in 100 years of development.

"Everyone, I think we have such an important meeting, some irrelevant people, should they leave?"

The meeting hall was silent for a while, and the king of Spain, who had been a little impatient for a long time, was the first to stand up.

Inside and outside the words, the finger is directed at the King of England.

Its meaning is very obvious.

You, Britain, have been destroyed. You now belong to a country in exile. It is time to clarify your identity. It is impolite to sit in the position of leader.

"That's right, a king who can't even hold his own land is not worthy to sit with us at all."

"What's more, some people's family members are still in Da Ming's hands. It is inevitable that some people can't stand the threat. In order to save their families, they leaked the things we discussed to Da Ming."

The king of Spain just stood up, and the king of the Netherlands also echoed in a strange way.

"Oh!"

The King of England got up angrily and glared at the two of them fiercely.

The two were not afraid, and they looked at each other with a sneer.

"what are you thinking?"

Glancing at the crowd present, the King of England looked at the King of France.

Both of them are leaders, and now his country may have been occupied by Ming Dynasty. Without follow-up support, his position as leader is already precarious.

Now he only needs the support of the King of France. If the other party stands up to support him, then he can continue to sit in this position.

And used his own rights to send troops back to his own country to expel the Ming army.

The French king, who was being watched, ignored Joan's hint and turned to look elsewhere.

Can be the boss, who would like to share the status equally with others.

If he hadn't had no choice back then, he would never have agreed to share the position of leader with this bastard.

Now that he has an opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.

Seeing that the other party didn't even look at him, the King of England gritted his teeth and turned his attention to the only one left who could help him, Omurad.

Omurad, who was sitting in the position of the third in command, raised his eyelids slightly to look at the other party, and pondered in his heart.

Britain can now mobilize less than 3 troops, and there are still many wounded among them.

After several battles with Daming, this army can be said to have had its bones broken.

If the news of the occupation of the British mainland reaches their ears, I am afraid that what little fighting spirit they have left will be lost in an instant.

What is the difference between an army that has never been fighting and a group of civilians.

Moreover, the other party also embezzled a lot of alliance materials by relying on the identity of the alliance leader.

Some time ago, he had only 5000 of the 2000 new rifles that were supposed to be allocated to the Ottoman army.

He asked many times, but the other party used various excuses to delay, and in the end, seeing that he couldn't escape, he played a rogue.

This made Omurad extremely upset.

Now the opponent may have lost their country, no follow-up sources of soldiers, and the army has no fighting spirit.

There is no use value at all.

In Omurad's view, people and things without value are a pile of rubbish.

Since it is garbage, it should be cleaned out.

With consideration in mind, Omurad grabbed the water glass and took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and savored carefully.

"you……"

The attitude of the two people who I placed high hopes on made the King of England very angry.

But the anger of the weak is no different from nothing.

Everyone present who had animosity against him all sneered.

Those who had no enmity with him closed their eyes and pretended not to see it.

Looking around viciously at the people present, the King of England remembered their ugly faces in his heart.

Angrily grabbed the water glass in front of him and dropped it on the ground, turned around and left.

The British general sitting next to him also walked out with a dazed expression.

"Will he go to seek refuge with Daming?"

As the doors closed, the chamber fell silent for a moment as a king raised his concerns.

After all, the other party is the alliance leader and knows a lot of things.

If the other party had defected to Da Ming and told Da Ming the information, then the arrangements made by their alliance some time ago would be in vain.

Everyone glanced at the king, and turned their heads to look at the current only leader, the King of France.

The King of France pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Aumurad.

The two looked at each other, exchanged eyes slightly, nodded in unison, and made a certain decision.

That night, riots suddenly broke out at the Western Union station.

The gunfire rang out in the middle of the night and didn't stop until dawn.

Then the Western Union announced.

Last night, a spy from Ming Dynasty infiltrated the Alliance, the King of England found out about him and personally led his troops to arrest him.

But the enemy's firepower was too strong. Unfortunately, the King of England died in the battle, and the British army was wiped out.

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"Old Liu, tell us the truth, did you offend His Majesty when you were in Shenji Camp?"

Africa, Kodok.

Watching the troops passing by quickly, Deng Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and jokingly asked Liu Sheng, who was looking at the map with a frown.

"Fart, I don't know how good the relationship between me and the emperor is, otherwise you think I can get the position of commander of the front army among so many old guys, it's because the emperor thinks highly of me."

Liu Sheng rolled his eyes angrily, explained a few words to the telegraph operator next to him, and threw the map in his hand to the staff officer next to him.

"You have a good relationship, and we are still sent here. Do you have any misunderstanding about the relationship?"

Deng Heng pointed to the distance, and the niggers who were looking this way carefully were speechless.

He didn't understand.

What was wrong with him? The good leader of the Northern Cavalry Corps quit and went to suffer in this hot place where people can dry themselves.

Think about the girls in the north who have rough skin but are still acceptable.

He raised his head and looked at the nigger who was as black as charcoal in the distance, and if he didn't look at his body shape, he couldn't even tell the difference between a man and a woman.

There was a shock in his heart.

This is actually a little better, the most unbearable thing for him is.

Not only is it hot here, but snakes, insects, rats and ants are everywhere.

During the march alone, non-combat attrition reached more than 2000 people.

That is to say, these niggers don't have much combat power, otherwise Daming's team would be in chaos for a while if they were replaced by a force with some strength.

"The environment here is too complicated. We should have recruited more soldiers in Yunnan-Guizhou if we knew it was this terrain."

While the two were chatting boringly, Mu Sheng, who was neatly dressed in military uniform, had just returned from inspecting the team, took the water bottle handed over by the guard next to him, and poured it down.

"How about it?"

Taking out a fan to fan the other party, Liu Sheng asked the other party about the inspection.

After filling the water, Mu Sheng nodded slightly, "It's okay, brothers can hold on, but the mosquito repellent powder is used up relatively quickly, so send a telegram to ask them to send some more. By the way, the dosage needs to be increased. to the maximum, otherwise the pests here will not be cured.”

"There is still a problem with the road!"

"There is no road here at all. In order to find the way, we lost a lot of spies."

"By the way, there is also the issue of translation."

Throwing the water bottle to the guards beside him, Mu Sheng said helplessly, "We don't understand what they say, and they don't understand what we say either. The communication is completely a chicken-to-duck conversation."

"Even if we conquer them, they don't know what we are here for."

When it came to translation, Liu Sheng felt dizzy.

He reported the problem to the court.

As a result, the court was helpless.

The Holy Roman Empire once dominated the West, and Latin was considered a common language.

But Africa is in trouble.

The language is not uniform at all, and even every other tribe speaks different words.

This made the court a headache.

Zhu Zhangui had no idea about this, so he could only order Liu Sheng to figure it out.

"Translation is really impossible."

Liu Sheng shook his head helplessly, and looked at the black ghost in the distance with hard eyes.

"Send someone to have a brief exchange first. Those who are willing to surrender will be given the best treatment, and those who are unwilling to surrender and resist will be killed!"

Deng Heng and Mu Sheng looked at each other, nodded, and acquiesced.

Reaching out for the map of the staff officer next to him, Liu Sheng preached to the two of them.

"According to the emperor, there is no concept of a country here yet, and it still belongs to primitive tribes."

"For this kind of native tribe, it is a waste of our entire front army to act in unison."

"My idea is that we divide our troops into three groups, three of us, each of us will lead an army, and strive to take this place before the other three fronts complete their tasks."

"We represent veteran generals and the expectations of Emperor Taizong. We must not embarrass them."

Regarding Liu Sheng's suggestion, the two of them only thought about it for a while, then nodded and agreed.

After consultation.

Liu Sheng led the main force to attack directly to the west, and was responsible for attacking the upper half of Africa.

Mu Sheng, who fought in jungle warfare, was in charge of fighting west to Kimberley.

Deng Heng attacked to the southwest and was responsible for clearing the middle area.

The three agreed that the war must be ended before the end of the year, and a good battle would be fought, so that the big gang of youngsters who had just come up could see what it meant to be ginger or old.

The battle plan made by the three was quickly reported to the court.

Holding the battle plan of the Xiniu Hezhou Front Army in his hand, Zhu Zhangui fell into deep thought.

Africa is a poster child for poverty in future generations.

For example, when Zhu Zhangui used short videos in later generations, there would often be some Audemars Standards or Sapp videos.

from those videos.

In this region of Africa, there is no appearance of wealth at all.

Why did the West have slave hunting back then, apart from their lack of labor, the other is that the terrain and environment in Africa are very complicated, and many resources cannot be transported out at all.

Compared with those hard-to-transport resources, slaves who can walk by themselves are the easiest goods.

Caught those niggers as slaves.

Zhu Zhangui had this idea.

But considering France, which was almost occupied by blacks in later generations, Zhu Zhangui hesitated again.

He didn't want the future Ming Dynasty to be occupied by a group of black and white people.

For this reason, he also issued a strict order that the children of the Han family in the Ming Dynasty were prohibited from intermarrying with other races, and those born of mixed race were not allowed to enter the Han nationality.

Although this order cannot stop everything, it can at least play a certain role.

"What do you think?"

After thinking for a while, I couldn't think of a clue.

Zhu Zhangui handed the telegram to Yu Qian who was waiting beside him.

Yu Qian took it with both hands, and asked Zhu Zhangui after reading it.

"There is nothing wrong with their battle plan. I guess what you are worried about, Your Majesty, is the management issue in the later stage."

Zhu Zhangui nodded.

"There is poverty and backwardness there, and officials definitely don't want to be officials there."

"If you choose to be managed by aliens, then what's the point of us occupying there."

Yu Qian nodded when he heard the words.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Let our officials go there to work, I'm afraid very few people are willing to go there."

"But it's not without a solution."

Zhu Zhangui looked at him.

Yu Qian smiled slightly.

"We can switch arrangements."

"For example, arrange white people in the West to be managers in this black place."

"As for the white people, the environment is slightly better. I think it is no problem for us to arrange officials within the court."

As for who those niggers are going to control, Yu Qian didn't even mention it.

He could clearly see that Zhu Zhangui hated those niggers more than those white pigs.

So in his mind, these niggers are always the objects to be ruled.

Zhu Zhangui nodded slightly in approval.

Turning to Hu Yu next to him, he said, "Send a report to Liu Sheng, tell him that I agree with his plan, and let him go about it boldly. On the court's side, I will carry it for him, so he can rest assured."

After receiving Zhu Zhangui's order, Liu Sheng completely let go of his worries.

Along the way, leading the army is almost always pushing horizontally.

no way.

These niggas really have no so-called fighting power at all.

Coupled with dealing with various items such as food and salt, those niggers are so enthusiastic.

Even developed to the later stage.

The welcome party is ready for the niggers before the army arrives.

Then when the army arrived, they sang and danced one by one, and danced wildly to welcome them.

This surprised the soldiers of the Xiniu Hezhou Front Army.

As for the rest, there is nothing.

These nigger girls really don't conform to the aesthetics of Daming people.

Even in the eyes of black ghosts, those who are as beautiful as gods are ugly in the eyes of soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

This made many soldiers who knew what kind of life they were enjoying in the northern fronts feel envious and jealous in their hearts.

A book by a friend, a bigwig.

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Introduction to the work: Kutiao Wei can't understand why his thoughts are completely different from those of his childhood friends, commonly known as "Ome".