Ming dynasty grand dude

Zhang Lun pushed the mountain upside down and bowed down to worship, his voice was immature but extremely loud!Even trembling...

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhang Lun who bowed down, although he didn't know what he was going to do.

But from the look in his eyes just now, Emperor Hongzhi saw the grief and indignation, and looked at Zhang Lun, Emperor Hongzhi nodded slightly: "Good!"

Zhang Lun got up suddenly, raised his head and walked quickly to the old soldiers of the Zhang family, growling with red eyes: "Get ready in line~!"

The old soldiers of the Zhang family had already practiced countless times, but saw them clattering and setting up their formation fifty steps away from the sheep.

A team of 33 people was divided into three rows to start charging and loading bombs, and another person blew the whistle and took the flag as the commander.

"The first team is ready!"

"The second team is ready!"

"The three teams are ready!!"

The courtiers were stunned by the imposing manner of the golden and iron horse and the shout that pierced the sky.

Although they all knew that the old soldiers of the Zhang family were an elite team, no one had actually experienced it.

At this time, the discipline displayed by the old soldiers of the Zhang family made them deeply feel what is called elite.

"Get ready~!"

The commanding officer began to raise the flag, and the 33 people in the first row stood, squatted, and kneeled to fight against the gun!

"Beep~!"

A whistle sounded sharply, and the roar of the "boom, boom, boom..." of the matchlock gun exploded!

Smoke filled the air...

"咩咩~~" The flock let out a mournful wail and a powerless scream...

Zhang Lun suddenly trembled in his heart. He seemed to have seen the scene at the Bali Bridge in the late Qing Dynasty.

The endless Mongolian cavalry and green battalion officers and soldiers roared and tried to rush into the formation of the British and French allied forces, but they were shot down by bullets on the way...

They exhausted the last sliver of blood and courage of that dynasty, exhausted their last sliver of strength to win even a glimmer of hope of victory.

however……

"Second Team~!" The whistle sounded again, followed by the sound of "咵咵咵..." in the smoke.

The courtiers saw that the first team retreated directly to the position of the third team, while the second team entered the first team, and the third team entered the second team.

"Beep~!"

"Boom boom boom..." A whistle sounded, and rows of matchlock guns roared again.

In the smoke, the screams of the sheep gradually weakened...

Zhang Lun raised his head to keep his moist eyes from shedding tears. This scene is so similar!

Bloody courage looks so sad, tragic, and struggling in front of the steel guns and cannons that have crossed the age...

It's just futile, once you fall behind, you can only face being beaten!

Perhaps the literati of other countries will say a few sad words in sorrow, but this does not prevent them from enjoying the fruits of the plunder.

"Three teams!"

The second team retreats to the third team, and the third team enters the first team!

"Beep~! Boom boom boom...!"

"Team One!!" The courtiers were horrified to find that Team One had returned to their positions.

"Beep~! Boom boom boom...!!"

There were no more screams from the flock of sheep, and even the sound of their heavy breathing and the roar of the matchlock gun being exploded at the scene...

They can't hear anything...

Each team fired three rounds of continuous firepower, and Emperor Hongzhi on the high platform could no longer sit still.

He was panting heavily, but he didn't know when he stood up.

From his high platform, you can clearly see the flock of armored sheep fifty steps away...

When the first wave of fire guns fired, most of them fell miserably.

By the end of the first round of shooting by three consecutive teams, the sheep had practically all fallen to the ground.

However, the shooting continued, and the bullets hit the armor of these sheep one by one.

Those armors had already been beaten to pieces, and the blood of the sheep kept gushing out along the damage of the armor...

As the smoke cleared, the important officials of the court involuntarily stood up from their chairs and looked forward.

However, none of the armored sheep could stand, only the ones twitching in a pool of blood.

"Bring it here! I want to see it!!" Emperor Hongzhi gasped heavily, his eyeballs turned red.

The Ouchi guards quickly ran over to pick up a dozen sheep, and the other sheep were cleaned up by the Ouchi guards.

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand and asked the guards who came with the sheep to put the blood-dripping sheep on the sutra banquet table where Zhang Lun was.

Then he lifted up his robe and ran down the high platform quickly, and when he got to the banquet table, his red eyes even wanted to turn over the dead sheep with his own hands.

"Your Majesty..." There was a middle official on the side trying to stop him, but Emperor Hongzhi turned his head and his eyes were red as if he wanted to eat people.

With a sudden wave of his hand, the officer was thrown away: "Get out of here!!"

Then completely disregarding the goat's blood splashing on his dragon robe, he pushed aside and flipped those armors with his own hands.

A group of ministers also came up silently, and a few people familiar with martial arts also began to silently turn over the dead sheep wearing armor.

"You... think this is the end..."

Zhang Lun's voice was slightly hoarse, and Emperor Hongzhi stood up covered in blood and looked at Zhang Lun with red eyes.

All the courtiers also got up and looked up at him...

"The artillery is ready!!"

Zhang Lun turned around and shouted suddenly.

But five eagle cannons and ten breech-loading rapid-fire cannons were pushed out and lined up four hundred steps away.

The veteran soldiers have already begun to skillfully adjust the shooting angle of the muzzle, and at the same time, barrels of gunfire and rows of shells are lifted out.

The hideous cannon muzzle, the complicated patterns on the cannon body, and the words that the courtiers have never seen all indicate that this is not a product of Ming Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, please go back to the dragon chair, where you can see more clearly..."

Zhang Lun bowed to the bottom and bowed to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he nodded: "Zhuqing, follow me to the stage to watch the idiotic tiger perform martial arts!"

Said, he didn't even wait for Xiao Jing and the others, he trotted back to the high platform and looked up.

All the officials behind him, even Liu Daxia and Ma Wensheng followed with uncertain expressions.

The commander had also trotted to the side of the artillery, when all the old soldiers shouted and prepared according to the artillery position.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Amidst the roar of cannons, Emperor Hongzhi and others held their breath and looked at the solid city wall they had touched with their own hands just now.

Under the impact of the shells, it was like a rotting waste house, and it fell to pieces in an instant...

Chapter 197 On the Banquet Hall, the Way of Truth

However, what surprised them even more was that the artillery below showed no signs of stopping after the first round of firing!

The five eagle cannons were lowered, the barrels were cleaned, and tung oil was brushed to cool down...

As for the breech-mounted rapid-fire guns, after the sub-guns were raised, they began to brush tung oil to clean the barrels and then stuffed a sub-gun.

"Boom boom boom..." Another round of volleys fired, and I saw several rock walls that were still holding on to the city wall that had been knocked down by more than half.

After this round of bombardment, he was directly blasted into broken bricks flying all over the sky, flying up and falling in powerlessness and despair...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." After a short pause, the gunfire sounded again.

Only this time their muzzles were lowered, and they blasted directly at those wooden posts and the city wall behind them.

The shells directly swept away those wooden piles, and then slammed into the broken eaves, blowing up a cloud of smoke...

Seeing the city wall bursting under artillery fire, Zhang Lun was actually trembling in his heart!

He seems to have seen the yellowed records on the pile of old papers, and the mountains and rivers of the country in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China were all broken.

Countless people lay starving and miserable on the wasteland, and the bark of those lonely trees were stripped off...

All over the place were corpses that died of abdominal distension after eating Guanyin Soil, wild dogs with red eyes biting them to pieces...

can i do something !Maybe this is what I can do!

In this way, tell the emperor's courtiers who are still immersed in their own world that the world has changed.

Use this fierce way to tell them what they will face if they are still blindly self-righteous!

Emperor Hongzhi felt that his throat was a little dry. If an enemy suddenly attacked the capital with this cannon...

There are also those firearms, obviously these artillery and firearms have surpassed all the firearms that Daming can rely on today!

The firearms of the Beijing camp looked like a joke in front of these guns...

"Do you think this artillery is already the best and strongest..."

Zhang Lun's hoarse voice came again at this time, and Emperor Hongzhi and his officials followed the prestige.

But Zhang Lun brushed off his sleeves and bowed slowly: "Please open your eyes with your majesty and everyone!"

Behind him, Tang Bohu and Xu Jing opened the huge shelf, and quickly hung a huge canvas on it.

Slowly pushing the wheels under the shelf to bring the canvas closer to the high platform, Emperor Hongzhi and others widened their eyes and almost felt as if they were about to suffocate.

However, several cannons of different sizes were drawn on the canvas, and the top one was specially drawn twice.

But there is a line of words "Dadanelle Cannon" under the very special cannon!

"Your Majesty and all your lords know that I went to sea to destroy Japanese pirates, and also know that I went to Fusang to fight..."

But saw Zhang Xiaogong let out a deep breath, looked at Emperor Hongzhi and others on the stage and said in a deep voice.

"But you don't know what happened to me at sea!"

"The matter of artillery and guns is a serious matter. I have specifically mentioned it in a letter to His Majesty, and even let a special person experience a personal report to warn His Majesty..."

Speaking of this, Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but blush, Wang Yue had indeed mentioned this matter to him very carefully.

Even Wang Yue said at that time that personal bravery will eventually withdraw from the battlefield, and the emergence of new weapons will change everything!

However, Emperor Hongzhi, who was educated to "emphasize Taoism and despise weapons" since he was a child, didn't take this matter to heart at all.

What is learned on paper is ultimately shallow, and with the accumulation of state affairs one by one, Emperor Hongzhi also forgot about it.

It was impossible for Wang Yue and the others to go to the palace to remind them often, so this matter was finally left behind.

"Chihuer, you're so lucky! I'll definitely listen carefully this time!"

Emperor Hongzhi let out a deep breath, and waved his hands to make all the officials return to their original positions: "What's the matter with the Dardanelle cannon?"

"Your Majesty, when I was suppressing Japanese pirates at sea, I once encountered Japanese pirates trading with a group of barbarians whom I have never seen before..."

Zhang Lun first told about his acquaintance with Heinrich, but concealed the fact that he hired Heinrich at that time.

He only said that Heinrich was grateful to him for saving his life, so he knew almost everything he asked and said everything.

"They come from thousands of miles away, even from a country farther than the place where the Three Treasures Eunuch Mr. Zheng went!"

As Zhang Lun said, he waved his hand and asked Tang Bohu to send the printed booklets to Emperor Hongzhi and the ministers.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't wait to open it after receiving it, but saw cursive Latin written on it that he couldn't understand.

Fortunately, there are annotated Chinese characters below, and the same is true for those ministers.

It clearly and little by little marked the location of Daming and the location where the Sanbao eunuch sailed to.

There is also the position of Europa that has bypassed the current African continent and arrived.

"In history, we have had dealings with them. But their empire has existed longer than ours!"