Chapter Ninety-Six: King in a Foreign Country
Yang Mingyuan stood silently on the commanding heights, holding a sniper rifle to count the battlefield in the firelight, and looking at the many women who were injured by mistake made him feel very heavy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Xie Shilong on the side was not yet satisfied, and scolded while shooting: "These animals, they have all been slaughtered!" "Xie Shilong used to run the rivers and lakes with the circus troupe, and after breaking his arm, he became a beggar, and he can be regarded as well-informed.
"Let them do hard labor! This prince was castrated and stayed by his side. "The wisdom in the distance is to ask for instructions, which is really Yang Mingyuan's consideration, "Let the officers who do evil be slaves, recruit the young into the army, and the older ones will be hard laborers, and the seriously injured ones will be used as the names of the major toasts!" These useless and small things. ā
Yang Mingyuan ordered again: "Xie Shilong, collect all the long weapons!" Concentrate those toasts and let them send troops to pick up the troops on the other side! Yang Mingyuan looked at the luminous watch, and it was exactly 0:00 in the morning.
The biggest flaw of one soul and three bodies is that there is no way to negotiate in case of trouble, so the erudite and talented Gao Panlong gradually becomes Yang Mingyuan's increasingly important eunuch, and he will use another identity to achieve his ambition to govern the world that he could not achieve in his previous life.
There is a high hill on the southeast side of the battlefield, the top of the hill is sparsely populated and there are no larger trees, the top of the hill is very high, you can see the Jiangwan ferry in the distance, and you can also see the battlefield full of fires.
There are a few small tents set up at the top of the hill, far away around the two-wheeled ox cart with the top light in the middle, there is no bonfire and no horse lantern here, and the light on the roof of the car can see the stones on the ground within a hundred steps. It's completely different from the noisy battlefields and ferries, and the silence is not too loud to hear, and the people who camp here seem to be asleep.
The buffalo pulling the cart had been unloaded, one lying napping not far away, while the other was pacing leisurely, sometimes turning its head to look at the cart, as if listening to the faint sound of the cart.
The wheels are well balanced, the wheels are deep in the ground, and they stand there sturdy, and the body looks so small that it is far from commensurate with its weight.
The body is small but delicate, with front and rear stepping on the car, an umbrella on the roof, a footless chair under the umbrella, and a bright table lamp on the rocker lamp holder sticking out of the left backrest.
If anyone wants to go up and turn off the light, they will definitely find that it is not a lamp, but a fist-sized pearl of the night, and there is a civet lying on the throne, but no one will see that there is a falcon resting on the shelf inside the open magic umbrella.
"Old Sun, what do you think Yang Mingyuan should do next?" Xie Ling seemed to be asleep, but in fact, the two of them had been chatting.
Old Sun of the Saker said: "This battle is so easy to win, I guess this kid is a little difficult to get." If it were me, I would simply kill all the remaining Burmese troops and fight again. If you win, you will simply establish a country here and claim the emperor, and if you are defeated, you will have an excuse to go to Ming. ā
Xie Ling smiled shamefully: "It's my old grandson, my old Xie still asks what to do, this kid is too kind, and he can't make it big." Those Tusi killed too few prisoners, and they may not be desperate to become enemies of Donghu! ā
"That's, that's!" Lao Sun was very proud when he heard this, and said disdainfully, "This kid didn't consult with my grandson, but went to ask the high eunuch, I'm really angry!" ā
Xie Ling chuckled and said, "It's okay to ask me Lao Xie!" Tomorrow, Lao Sun will go to Gugu City to see the movement. ā
"Not so fast. Come back in a few days! Lao Sun said, "Let's listen to what Gao Lishi thinks?" ā
In the back compartment of the car, several eunuchs and several small women were serving Yang Mingyuan's bed, Wang Ji was sleeping weakly on the outer bed, and a waitress was wiping her lower body. Yang Mingyuan behind Wang Ji was still moving, a little woman endured her coquettish voice, her hands were pressed by Yang Mingyuan, and she hunched her waist to reveal a pair of snow-white and pink breasts.
In a corner of the bedroom, Gao Panlong knelt and sat with his sleeves in contemplation, his face with his eyes lowered flashing with different expressions from time to time, he needed to decide on a more reasonable and reliable way as soon as possible.
Hearing Yang Mingyuan's refreshing long drink, the corners of Gao Panlong's mouth twitched, and his lips couldn't help trembling nervously.
Yang Mingyuan said while wearing pajamas: "Gao Lishi, accompany the prince to have some supper!" With that, he walked to the outer room.
Gao Panlong got up in response, followed out quickly with small steps, and saw that Yang Mingyuan was already sitting in front of the desk, and poured his daughter red into the two small silver cups. Gao Panlong knew that Yang Mingyuan never went to bed early, and he had the habit of eating supper before going to bed, but the speed of using supper was very fast, so he didn't dare to go too slow when he heard that he wanted to give food.
Gao Panlong thanked him for the gift, accompanied Yang Mingyuan to drink the wine in one gulp, retreated and said: "Your Majesty, the slave maid has been thinking for a long time, or you can support Min Yedepa as the king of Donghu, and then send troops to Qingjun's side." This teacher is famous, and it is the best policy! ā
Yang Mingyuan used a spoon to beat the seafood porridge, and after listening to it, he put the spoon and bowl down and ordered: "Give Master Gao a bowl of ...... too" and then took out a pack of cigarettes in the hand cabinet, thought about it and lit one and asked, "Is there a middle way?" ā
"Yes! Surrender the name and slaughter the prisoner, and call the king captive! ā
"What's next?" Yang Mingyuan was very interested when he heard it, the literati's books were not read in vain.
"Stick to Xingwei and ask for help." Speaking of this strategy, Gao Panlong was a little discouraged and added, "At that time, the Ming Dynasty may not send troops, and there is only one way to retreat to Xingda County." ā
Yang Mingyuan slowly drank the porridge and began to consider the best strategy, knowing that the other two brothers had canceled the "operation" plan for the prince Min Yedepa, and they were the best way to "support" the three strategies.
The king of Donghu, Anabilon, has been carrying out aggression and expansion for decades, and the people in the country are suffering deeply and the people are very resentful.
At the same time, I want to establish a country in a foreign race, and it is very necessary to have an obedient kingdom to admit it, and the future peace construction is more important.
If it was a kingdom established by himself, it would not be so easy for Zhu Cizhuo to invade the Ming Dynasty by "false Dao Defeat". A kingdom is not a person who has the count, but also has to ask the officials and subjects whether they agree, this kind of offending neighbors and taking on the infamy of betraying the country and harming others is estimated that no one in the upper position will do it.
When Yang Mingyuan put down the porridge spoon, Gao Panlong had already finished eating and put down the bowl and spoon, Yang Mingyuan said with a smile: "Just according to the best policy, tomorrow you will have to negotiate with the prince of Donghu." Hurry up, this king must build up the army as soon as possible! ā
"The slave and maid will receive the decree, and tomorrow will live up to the king's order!" Gao Panlong seemed to have woken up, his voice was sharp and high-pitched, and the whole person seemed to come back to life.
The night was thrilling, but early in the morning he ushered in the good news that he was king, which was something he had dreamed of, and he had escaped death, so he naturally agreed to everything. The most unfortunate thing in this battle was the Mubang Great Tusi Line Urn Regiment, where more than 30 men of the clan fell from the sky to the ground and were enslaved by the palace.
It was still Yang Ming who was benevolent and righteous, and exempted his underage youngest son Xianguan Meng from the palace punishment, and stayed by his side and did not let Minye Depa take it away. Minyedepa gave the state of the Thread Urn Regiment to the German King Yang Mingyuan, and it was always a little unreasonable not to help the Thread Urn Regiment leave a seed. What's more, the appearance of the line official Meng's mother and half-sister is really impeccable, no matter whose wife she is, it is always right to save the line officer.
In fact, Yang Mingyuan still doesn't know that the Dai people are a nation of beautiful women, and the fifty-four beauties prepared by Jin Qiaoyun are all as beautiful as fairies, leaving the eighteen Dai Wa girls between the ages of five and ten are indeed unique, because they also have a versatile soul.
Aimei people love the country even more, Minye Depa promised Yang Mingyuan a wider territory, although the population is certainly not much, there are more than 350,000 square kilometers of territory to look at the good, to really get it it still needs to go through unremitting efforts.
Half a month later, the Burmese king Min Yedepa and the German king Yang Mingyuan ascended the throne at the same time, exchanged letters of state between the two countries, and formed a brotherly alliance. Germany's national rite looks more formal, not only the national flag, the national emblem but also the national anthem and military anthem, and the king's jade seal and gold seal are by no means carved and chiseled in recent years.
And the royal dress of the ceremony "borrowed" the four-clawed dragon robe of the Prince of the Ming Dynasty, the production process of the nine crowns is definitely more than the twelve crowns of the Ming Emperor, and the silk plate crown is the synthetic fiber of later generations, the quantity is light and soft but the stiffness is abnormal, and it is by no means like the Ming Emperor who is on top of the bamboo silk cage and heavy copper plate. These are all royal clothes prepared for Yang Mingyuan's inauguration, and there are thirty-six sets of dresses in each season of the modern and Ming dynasties, and a few sets are temporarily taken over to the vassal in advance.
Such a grand enthronement was of course subject to the payment of 600,000 taels of silver for the purchase of firearms and the cost of the war, as well as a joint declaration on the demarcation of the border between Germany and Burma, an agreement on the protection of trade interests, a treaty on the permanent lease of 9,000 acres of port in Mondo, and finally a treaty of permanent friendship between Germany and Burma.
All the demands were not excessive, and they were very reasonable and legitimate, and such a small reward even surprised the new king Minyedepa, who could easily defeat all the things that Donghu had robbed, but even the borders of the country were drawn so clearly.
During the dinner, Min Yedepa didn't dare to drink more, and finally said to Yang Mingyuan: "Okay, Your Majesty King De, if you hit Bago City in the coming day, this king will have more reward." Make sure you win the last victory, don't waste it halfway! Please! "Yes, if he loses, he is even more worried about the risk of palace punishment, and more than sixty officers are still lying in the "ward" at this time!
Yang Mingyuan drank a little too much, and said, "It's just that the rainy season is thick, and it is estimated that it is not good for our army to fight now......"
Min Yedepa hurriedly took Yang Mingyuan's hand and said hurriedly: "No, no, no." Your Majesty can buy more cannons, and this king can add another 300,000 taels, if the cash is not enough, you can slowly repay it in the future! This king can sign another loan agreement, and it doesn't matter if the interest rate is higher! ā
"Western countries may not be willing to sell, I'll give you an answer in a few days! We can go first. Yang Ming said generously: "500,000 grains are also fine, this king will do his best, maybe he can buy a gun that is not afraid of water." His Majesty Minyedepa! ā
Minyedepa breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "That's good, that's good!" The king will try to pay in gold and silver, knowing that His Royal Highness does not have much savings. Thank you so much! ā
Yang Mingyuan can't do his best at this time, the officers of the new army of the Donghu Dynasty are all the children of official eunuchs, and they have all undergone surgery and will become Burmese shemales. The king of Donghu, Anabilon, was even more reluctant to see the possibility of the newly unified power being divided again, and with the support of the enraged courtiers, he was mobilizing the strength of the whole country to completely swatt the "fly" of Mubang to death.
The Tusi of Mubang, Mengyang and other places have been independent tribes for hundreds of years, and they have no intention of participating in the struggle between royal powers, not to mention that Yang Mingyuan is still a "Hakka family", let alone has never realized the rule of the tribes in the "territory".
Although he "did a lot of work" on the Tusi around him, he finally got their support in military operations and formed a combined army of 12,000. But it will take at least half a year to get this rabble to obey orders, and even more time to train their physical strength and courage. Now Yang Mingyuan also encounters a problem, that is, the races that grow up in the tropics are very weak in character. What's more, the tribes here have been in a "time of peace" for hundreds of years, and the fighting power of slaves is really not enough to be used in a war to fight for their lives.
This area has always been a barbaric place in the eyes of the Chinese, sparsely populated and closed to transportation, and early invasion will allow this area to enter the civilization period early. It can be said that except for the Manchu invasion of the Central Plains and the subsequent First and Second World Wars, the history of the development of civilization in the world for thousands of years is inseparable from the wars of aggression and plunder between various ethnic groups.
In other words, without the aggression and partition of China by the Western powers, it would have been impossible for China to achieve development in all aspects under the rule of the "Great Qing Dynasty." If this is the case, perhaps in the 21st century, the country that our great nation has built will have a smaller territory, and perhaps even a small country like Singapore. The war of aggression was not without success, it promoted the process of civilization in the region, spread advanced civilization, and stimulated the aspirations of the people in the region.
The history of world civilization is based on the history of aggression, which is a necessary condition for the development of world civilization. In this sense, Japan's aggression against China has made great contributions, as it has made the Chinese people see more clearly that "the country is rich and the people are not strong, and they are bullied in ignorance", and they can see more clearly the greed of the rulers and the shame and despicability of the scholars, but more people have learned to be numb and evasive.
600 former Donghu soldiers, including Ai and Sutun, were ordered to join the German army and entered the arduous training of hot weapons combat, accompanied by the family monks of King De every day, and led by Yang Mingming, the youngest brother of King De.
When Minyedepa rebelled against the king, these 500 recruits had been training for more than ten days, and they did not even know that they were falling into an abyss of "betraying the nation and betraying the motherland".
When they learned that Minyedepa had proclaimed himself king of rebellion, the 500 recruits also learned that they had been given by the "puppet king" Minyedepa to be a member of the German army.
At the afternoon plenary meeting, King Yang Dasi personally met with everyone, announcing that they would revoke their slave status, that they would move their families to Germany after defeating the Taungoo Burmese army, and that those who had made meritorious contributions to the war would also receive land and people to serve as officials in Germany.
On the third day after the meeting, the 600 Burmese soldiers and the 2,500 Chinese and 3,000 Dai Tusi troops were combined into one unit, and the whole army was marched in Xingwei.
Wearing a German military uniform in the ranks, looking at the army of King Donghu, Ai's chest couldn't help but straighten up, and his mood suddenly became much lighter. The second lieutenant Su Tun was the same, and said softly: "Maung Ai, the new army in Donghu is like this, this time Germany will undoubtedly win, and the family will definitely be able to save it." ā
Ai whispered: "What is there to worry about, they don't know that we are German people. I've been worried about these dropouts, and if I don't support Demin Yedepa, it will be the biggest problem. Perhaps he also got the promise of the German king, and won this battle, and if he wanted to, he might be able to become a German. ā
Su Tun smiled when he heard this, his white teeth were particularly conspicuous, and he said, "It's possible to see their happy appearance!" Hehe, maybe I'll still be a slave in my family then. ā
Ai smiled and said, "I don't want them!" The Dai slaves are still obedient, and the female slaves are as docile as kittens. ā
Su Tun thought about the "prospective daughters-in-law" who went to the advanced company on a blind date in the past two nights, and couldn't help swallowing saliva and said: "Those women will wait for me to make meritorious contributions!" Don't let other companies grab more, there won't be many opportunities for meritorious service in the future! ā
A group of Burmese recruits are talking in a low voice, only these 5,000-odd troops wear modern training uniforms and raincoats and rain boots, and the bells and whistles can only distinguish between ethnic groups and military branches according to the color of raincoats and military uniforms, and outsiders do not know what kind of race and people are hiding in military helmets and rain hats.
It's just that these 600 Burmese soldiers don't know that they are one of the main forces in this operation, and they will be distributed with advanced firearms that are impossible to produce in this era. The "Dai Burma Musket Battalion" was led by the fifteen monks who had used advanced weapons, and the supreme commander was the little-known "masked Ah San" Yang Mingming (Yang Mingyuan's original god when his surname was in front of his name).