Take the Empire To the Other World

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Hu Jianguo, who was thrown at the end by the crowd, was still running for survival when he suddenly heard the sound of a volley of muskets coming from behind him, and then he saw sporadic bullet holes appeared in the surrounding land!

Immediately afterwards, Hu Jianguo's legs softened and he knelt down in a very funny posture...

"Don't shoot, I surrender!!"

At this moment, Hu Jianguo's rough and tyrannical voice got extraordinary display. The French line infantry who were chasing immediately withdrew their firearms, leaving a few people to drag Hu Jianguo up from the ground, and the rest continued to chase forward.

The French line infantry is not for killing and capturing, but for the Longzheng rifle in their hands!

Now that the French line infantry has gained experience, as long as they keep chasing, the rout soldiers who are too exhausted and eager to escape will throw away their weapons by themselves.

The advantage of the Longzheng Rifle over the Flintlock Rifle is too great, and any line infantry officer with a brain will collect this rifle as much as possible.

The most important thing is that the Longzheng rifle is also front-loaded, and the French line infantry is very quick to get started, and there are almost no obstacles to use!

Today, in addition to the grass-roots officers who were just recruited, the two million French line infantry, middle and high-level officers are all appointed by Wang Ziming and the line infantry themselves.

Generally, middle-level officers are elected by grass-roots officers. The so-called election is to form a battalion of several hundred teams, and then let their qualified grass-roots officers choose themselves, and those with high voice and credibility can serve as temporary battalion commanders. .

If you want to become a regular, you can exchange it for military merit!

If your performance is too mediocre, you may be squeezed out by the lower-level officers below!

The junior officers are appointed by the middle officers.

Of course, this is not the only way to select officials. The most important thing in this way of selection is to provide Wang Ziming with a group of capable candidates for senior officers.

After all, no matter how disciplined the more than two million troops are, they still need a command system.

When Wang Ziming was just summoned, he asked a question in front of a group of elected senior officers candidates.

If they were given an army of 100,000 people to attack a city, they would need at least 90,000 casualties to take down the city due to its strong garrison. However, Prince Ming gave a death order to take the city within a specified date. What will they do?

It's a very simple question. Anyone who answers the order resolutely implements Wang Ziming's orders and never retreats even if everyone is shot down has become a temporary senior officer.

As a result, the top two million French line infantry was completely occupied by a group of butchers who did not take human life seriously in order to achieve tactical goals...

Then this group of senior officers appointed like-minded people as middle-rank officers, extending down layer by layer, and the entire French line of infantry was formed!

It is constrained by the employment rules of different spaces, and it is led by a group of officers who do not take human life seriously. It is conceivable how terrifying such line infantry is!

It is with such confidence that Wang Ziming dares to directly target the city of Lys!

What about the backward weapons?

I'll take life to fill it up!

How about strong city defense and sea power to maintain logistics?

Then see who can afford to die as a soldier!

What if there is an absolute artillery advantage?

The big deal is to see if your cannonballs can wipe out two million troops!

Even two million zombies are quite a terrifying force, let alone more than two million armed line infantry?

With the strength and confidence, coupled with the constant impetus of the food and grass crisis, Wang Ziming naturally acts without any scruples, and is extremely arrogant!

When Hu Jianguo was dejected and dragged to the back, Zhao Wusha at the head of Tomato Town was holding a monocular with a gloomy look, looking at the endless blue ocean!

As the saying goes, once people are boundless, Zhao Wusha stood on the commanding heights and held a monocular, and found that the blue army formation surging on the horizon never stopped!

It's as if I won't give up until I fill up the earth!

Not only the front city wall, but the other three city walls also look like this!

Only the side by the river was not completely surrounded by the French line of infantry, after all, it was impossible for the French line of infantry to swim across the river to surround the town of Tomato...

"Where did the army appear, and they are all uniformed in military uniforms. Is it possible that the gods have appeared in the world?"

Zhao Wusha's head is full of logical analysis. He knows the situation in Tomato Town and even outside the Devil's Mountains. He really can't think of where such a huge army came from. There are even more in the Oballo 1st Infantry Division just outside of Lys!

Although there were no artillery and cavalry units on the opposite side, all of them were infantry with muskets, but this amount of infantry was enough to easily engulf Tomato Town!

As long as Zhao Wuzai swept away casually, he found that every soldier in the surrounding town guards was not frightened!

At this time, the result of making them resist can be imagined...

Even if the entire town were armed, men, women and children, it would not be comparable to a fraction of the army outside the city!

The number of opponents is too large to be counted, because until now, there are still a steady stream of new troops coming from outside the horizon!

Ironically, the troops that came over did not form an array on the spot, but marched from the periphery of Tomato Town in the direction of Reese City...

Only tens of thousands of troops actually surrounded Tomato Town...

Well, Zhao Wusha feels that tens of thousands of troops are enough to smash the small tomatoes. At this time, resistance is not called heroism, but suicide...

"Is everything on the boat?"

Zhao Wusha, who put down the monocular and walked down the city gate, whispered to the trusted butler beside him.

"Master, the time is too short, we only have time to remove the light and valuable objects and a part of the gold, and the rest..."

"Report~~~"

After seeing the guards jogging from behind, the butler resolutely shut his mouth.

Zhao Wu killed his face and turned to look at the messenger.

"Mr. Mayor, just now the army outside the city sent a few people to the city to shout, let us open the door to welcome the surrender, otherwise after the army launches an attack, when the city is destroyed, it will be the day of massacre, and they only give us 1 hour to make a decision. "

The Purple Dragon Federation of this world divides a day and a night into 24 hours, an hour is 60 minutes, a minute and 60 seconds...

Moreover, the Purple Dragon Federation has already developed a clock that can accurately tell the time. Each of the nobles and wealthy businessmen will wear a luxurious pocket watch to show their identity. As long as the family is not too poor, a big clock will be hung in the house to watch the time.

"Well, I see, I will reply as soon as possible."

After Zhao Wusha casually perfunctory, he immediately rushed to the town wharf with his servants!