1861 Mo'er Ministry

"Old equipment, old equipment. However, King Han must give me enough equipment for a regiment. Zhang Er said.

"Up to two battalions." Han Shu replied.

"Yes. All right. Zhang Er said.

In this way, the two sides reached a preliminary agreement. However, Zhang Er has another plan, the railway built in South Korea is east-west, if it can be built in the north-south direction, this is also a lot of income, in addition, there are a large number of goods to pass through the Wei State, so that the commerce of the Wei State can also develop rapidly, and the collection of commercial taxes is far greater than the current benefits. With the help of such an opportunity, for the state of Wei. It's a big opportunity.

Great Liang City of Wei State.

"The envoy of the Qin State is gone." Doctor Shang said helplessly.

"Yes. However, Doctor Shang, I heard a bad thing. Doctor Zhong said at this time.

"What's the matter?" Doctor Shang asked.

"Yes, yes." Doctor Zhong said with some hesitation.

"Say it. When is this all gone?" Doctor Shang said anxiously.

"The Koreans organized themselves in the Wei refugee camp and elected their parliament. Their government was then elected through parliament. It is up to Zhang Er to take the role. Dr. Zhong said.

"Open your ears. It's a familiar name. Doctor Shang said.

"It's not about opening ears now, but about what are we going to do now?" Dr. Zhong said.

"If there is a government on their side, then there will be nothing on our side." Dr. Zhong said worriedly. Originally. The two of them, Zhong Dafu and Shang Dafu, have united some ministers and intend to set up a parliament according to the requirements of the Qin people, after the establishment of the parliament. They would depose the king of Wei and form a government demanded by the Qin and Koreans, so that their position could be preserved. As for the requirements of King Wei, they can no longer take care of them. There is no way, who made King Wei so mediocre and incompetent. And that's not all. And his greed, which is the main reason for the current predicament of Wei. Therefore. It is also understandable that ministers should form their own alliances.

King Wei didn't know anything about this matter. But now things have changed. This caught them off guard.

Zhao Guo Handan.

"Judging by the bond sales in the past few days, the situation is not very good. The aristocrats are very uninterested in bonds, they think that such a thing as debt is ・・・・・・・," said the manager of the Zhao Guo Handan branch of the Qin State Wenyang Bank, shaking his head.

"Yes." Xiao He nodded when he heard such a result.

"You go down first. Something like this, let's stop for a while. Xiao He said. Then Xiao He lowered his head and began to think about something.

"Zhao Guo, now it has become a plate of stagnant water. This backwater must be broken. Xiao He thought about it and said.

Li Mu's house.

"Prime Minister, can you drink some medicine?" Li Zuoche said with a small bowl of Chinese medicine.

Li Mu waved his arm and shook his head, indicating that he would not drink.

"But, Prime Minister, yours?" Li Zuoche looked at Li Mu worriedly.

"I know my illness, my headache is not caused by my illness." Li Mu said.

"Oh." Li Zuoche nodded. Oh didn't speak again, Li Zuoche could see that Li Mu was a heart disease, and a headache was not a disease. Zhao Guo's affairs, he saw it very clearly. The prime minister must make a decision here, that is, he must make a decision. At present, Zhao State has stopped, and a large reason is because the aristocracy is strong, which makes Li Mu's reform a mouse. On the contrary, the merchant power of Zhao has always been in a weak position, and it is in a disadvantageous position in terms of justice, rights protection, and competition for commercial projects. Such a situation is difficult to change for a while. And Shang Wen sent a telegram the day before yesterday, asking Li Mu to make a decision as soon as possible. However, Li Mu made it at all, and Li Mu, who wanted to rely on the power of the merchants, must take into account the power of the nobles, otherwise, once the aristocratic forces counterattacked, it would cause great damage, but if the nobles were blindly encouraged, it would cause the collapse of the merchant forces and the Zhao State as a whole. It's not good on that side. It's not easy to do on that side. Li Mu was very worried about this.

It's because it's not good over there. Therefore, it is difficult for Li Mu to make a choice.

A place four hundred miles north of the northernmost border of the Qin state.

"Are these Huns crazy?" Huang Chun covered his wounds and said to the chieftain of the tribe.

"It's winter. There is a lack of everything in the steppe, and it is normal for these Huns to be crazy. The chief on the side shook his head and said. They were now under siege by several Hun tribes. The entire grassland is covered with a thick layer of snow and ice. The cattle and sheep had nothing to eat, and most of them froze to death and starved to death. Coupled with the scarcity of various materials. Life of the Huns was even more difficult to survive. Salt, iron, and in addition to the fledgling tea. The Huns themselves invented a way to mix their goat's milk with tea leaves, which tasted better. Therefore, the demand for tea is more urgent. But these things are only available to the people of the Qin State. But the Qin people asked for a very high price. In such a situation, they simply could not afford to pay, and in the event that they could not afford it, the Huns took up their own weapons here. Take the initiative to launch an attack on the Mo'er tribe controlled by the Qin people. The Moer tribe took the initiative to take refuge in the Qin people, in fact, they were a small and inconspicuous tribe under the control of the Huns, and the entire tribe had less than 3,000 people.

"The attack of the Huns was really too powerful. They don't even care about casualties to feed us. The chief also said with some pessimism. Seeing that their tribe was broken by the Huns, if it weren't for the weapons provided by the Qin people, they might have killed their entire tribe. Now the tribe has a little more than a thousand people, most of whom are still wounded, women, old people and children, who have taken up arms to make a final resistance.

"Give you a gun. Aim. Aim for those who take the lead. Beat. Kill them, and your tribe will be saved. A wounded Qin man loaded his bullets and handed a rifle with a rear-pull rotating bolt to an uninjured tribal boy. The lad was disheveled. Wearing sheepskin jackets and looking at each other. It's as if you don't trust each other.

"Hit. Beat the leader of the Huns who took the lead. As long as you're right. This war is over. The wounded Qin man weakly pushed the rifle in his hand, and the tribal boy suddenly took the gun and began to look for the target.

The offensive of the Huns was temporarily stopped. This is because they have also suffered a great price in casualties. In order to get the supplies they wanted, the Huns gathered an army of more than 10,000 people to attack. However, around the tribe, the barbed wire and mines provided by the Qin people gave the tribe a good protection, plus a large number of grenades, as well as the application of various muskets. In some key places, the Qin people also took the initiative to build some pillbox fortifications, and in such a situation, the Huns' attack was greatly resisted. It was only in the face of heavy casualties that they struck a breakthrough. It was only after this breakthrough that they entered, but in the end, it was not too aggressive. A young man in the Mordrish department ignited a large amount of gunpowder, causing a great impact. The Huns were frightened and withdrew, otherwise, the war would probably have been for the Huns.

"Chief, we can't go on like this." A Hun man with only one eye anxiously suggested.

"What's wrong? I'm scared. A Hun man with a hooked nose rode on horseback and looked at the Moer tribe not far away.

"Nope. It's just that. The one-eyed Hun man gripped the reins with both hands.

"The cost of our casualties is too great." The one-eyed man said bitterly.

"Fighting. People are always going to die, and it's useless to be afraid. The hook-nosed man said fiercely.

"Defeat the Mo'er tribe, the materials of the Qin people, enough for us to use. This is a place where their Qin people hoard trade. Take it down, and our entire tribe will live. Be sure to take it down. The hook-nosed man said firmly.

"Moto." The hook-nosed man said in a stern tone.

"Gather your men and we'll go on the offensive again. Or enter through this opening. The hook-nosed man said.

The one-eyed man was surprised. It was as if the internal organs of those torn apart by gunpowder appeared before his eyes. A wave of fear welled up from within. He was a little scared.

Within the tribe.

"That's it, the leader who took the lead. One shot, one shot. Shoot. Beat. Beat. The injured Qin Guoren said fiercely. The young man calmly took the rifle in his hand and aimed it accurately.

"Bang." A gunshot rang out. Bullets flew out.

"Poof." A Hun next to the leader in the distance was shot off his horse.

"Chief." The other Huns were worried. But the leader was not at all worried, and he wanted to inspire his men with such courage.

"The people of the Qin State are aiming at us." The Huns next to him shouted anxiously.

"Damn, you missed. Click. Saying that, the people of the Qin State used all their strength to pull the bolt of the gun and complete the action of unloading and loading.

"Hit. This time you have to be right. "The young man who missed with a shot, this time he raised his gun again and took aim.

The young man slowly pulled the trigger this time, and then shot.

"Bang." Bullets flew out again.

"Poof." The bullet hit the chieftain in the neck. The leader fell off his horse at once, and blood kept pouring out of the wounds. The leader struggled weakly.

"Chief. Chieftain. The panicked Huns immediately dismounted, and they wrapped up the leader.

"Huh." The young man smiled at the people of the Qin Kingdom. As if to say, look, I hit.

The Qin people struggled and looked at the center of the Huns and began to be in turmoil. So he laughed.

"Great. You've hit. Qin Guoren said to the other party with a smile. And he slapped the other man on the shoulder with his hand. It seems to be encouraged. And the Huns, having been shot by their leader, began to retreat.