"These rebels!"

In the palace of the North Courtyard, Kang Mazi said infinitely sadly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Well, his sons all refused to send troops to save him, of course, not blatantly refused, but promised not to do it, both the seventh elder brother stationed in Lanzhou and the sixth elder brother stationed in Taiyuan.

As for Yinchu and Yinzhen, who are further away, although they both received the holy order of sending troops to attack Beijing to contain Yang Feng, none of the two families sent troops, but Yinzhen couldn't wait to transfer troops to the south, and directly controlled Shuozhou under the banner of King Qin.

And the sixth child is not to be outdone, he is also under the banner of King Qin, and then increases his troops at Yanmen Pass, and he doesn't know which son of his father is in the south and he is in the north.

As for the fourth, there.

Now Kang Mazi should not have this son, not only believe in the foreign religion, but also openly destroy the Confucian tablet, demolished the Confucian Temple in Shengjing, so that even the scholars in Xi'an scolded him, and they are about to catch up with the Yang demon, although Yang Feng actually exiled the Confucian family, but he still retains the tablet of Kong Sheng, but Yinzhen is good, and he directly plays a knife and two cuts, which can actually be regarded as a big rebellion in the eyes of the scholars.

Of course, this is not important to Kang Mazi.

He understands the difficulties of the fourth child.

can sit on tens of thousands of troops, and they are all elites with a full set of firearms, and they actually sit back and watch him being beaten by Yang Feng here step by step, but not a single soldier is not a single soldier, which really makes him sad.

Even if you send some people to Shanhaiguan to make a feint, you can make that Yang demon not be so unscrupulous!

Since he didn't even care about his own son, then the foreign ministers in other places didn't care.

Guo Xiu, the governor of Huguang, and Zhao Hongcan, who temporarily acted as the governor of Liangjiang, also received the order to thank but did not do anything, as for Yin Huaxing, who served as the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, there was no news yet, after all, he was too far away, and the speed of information transmission at this time was also slow, but there was basically no drama there for him, and at this time any loyal ministers and good generals were unreliable, although most of the ministers in the world were still courtiers of the Qing Dynasty, but whether they were ministers or sons, they were all sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight and watching how Yang Feng beat their holy lord Mingjun.

"These rebels!"

Kang Mazi scolded weakly again.

He has nothing else to do now but scold, in fact, even this Xi'an city now has its own ghosts.

"Master, let's prepare for Xingshu as soon as possible!"

Li Guangdi said as he lay on the ground.

"Xingshu, Xingshu, you know Xingshu, do you want me to give up this Qing dynasty from now on?"

Kang Mazi roared angrily.

Of course, he doesn't really care about giving up the Qing Dynasty, in fact, even if he doesn't give up, he doesn't expect to reign the world again, but he doesn't dare to go to Sichuan, he is afraid that there are too many unjust souls there, at this time Kang Mazi has begun to rely on religion Ma zui himself, Guangning Temple is the place he goes to most often in Xi'an, but it is precisely because of this that he is also extremely sensitive to the things of gods and ghosts, how many people did the Qing army kill in Sichuan back then? Although the basin was buckled on Zhang Xianzhong's head, he was clear, Zhang Xianzhong killed one-third of the Qing army's killing, and tens of millions of unjust souls floated on the land of the land of abundance.

He was afraid.

He was so scared.

He didn't dare to enter the city when he first came to Yangzhou, and now he wants to go to Sichuan, he is afraid that he will be torn apart by those unjust souls in the middle of the night.

Besides, Sichuan is also a point of no return, it's just a matter of lingering, even if the Bao Chute Road is burned, can it stop the Ming army for a few days? In the end, he still has to continue to run, will he rely on this humiliating way to survive in the continuous flight south in the future? Just like the eternal calendar back then? Then Yongli still has a Li Dingguo, but who will be Li Dingguo for him? Could it be that the remaining survivors in Sichuan, who were killed by the Qing army, or the common people in Yunnan who still worship Li Dingguo as a god, will welcome him and fight for him?

That's a pipe dream.

"Master, it's really not good, you should let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince go to Hanzhong first, if this Xi'an is really not guaranteed, then the master will also have a preparation to go south!"

Li Guangdi said.

He is not preparing for Kang Mazi, he is preparing for himself, Zhou Peigong has been killed by Yang Feng, if he falls into the hands of Yang Feng, the designation will be cut in two, the Ming army is getting closer and closer day by day, the Kuihan defense line seems to be out of sight, don't hurry up and think about where to run next, are you still waiting for the Ming army to come to the door in Xi'an?

Although entering the river is to survive for a long time.

But even if you linger, it's better to die, it's better to live, how to stop the Ming army for a while, and wait for the Ming army to fight over, it's a big deal to abandon Hanzhong, block the sword pavilion and last for a while, how can you live for two more years, and now it's a big deal to live one more day, and then run to Kunming when the Ming army enters the sword pavilion, there is really no place to run, just go to a ravine, change your name and surname, and it will be a lifetime.

Kang Mazi sat down dejectedly and nodded weakly.

Immediately afterwards, Yinren was called over.

I don't know how it was talked about in the end, anyway, the two of them cried very sadly, even those palace maids and eunuchs heard it, and then after crying, His Royal Highness the Prince left the palace with red eyes, brought three thousand elites from the guard barracks, left Xi'an and went straight to Hanzhong in the south, the external saying is to go to Hanzhong to supervise production, where the saltpeter mine is the main source of gunpowder raw materials for the Qing army, because the wages cannot be paid, the miners there have often made trouble recently, and the green camp is not effective, and it is indeed necessary for an important person to sit in charge.

Of course, the people of Xi'an are not stupid, at this time the prince ran to Hanzhong to do nothing to guess, and then there began to be those fleeing flag people in Xi'an City quietly out of the city to embark on the road to the south, but many of them have run away for most of China, and now they have to help the old and the young to continue running, but I don't know how many of them can get out of the slope alive this time.

"Your Highness, this Tartar is going crazy!"

On the battlefield of Kunshan, He Jin held up the telescope and said in horror.

In his field of vision, in the ruins of a Qing army fortress that was blown up, a Qing soldier with a gunpowder bag strapped to his body was rushing out like crazy, and then directly crashed into the Ming army with the green smoke of the fuse, and with the fire of the explosion, half of the Ming army was blown away.

This is happening on the battlefield these days.

None of the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners surrendered, all of them fought to the death, like this bundled with gunpowder bags and rushed into the Ming army, it is not uncommon to roll down the cliff with the Ming soldiers, and even the Qing soldiers who were ignited by those white phosphorus, they had to rush up and pull a Ming soldier on their backs when they died, so that Yang Feng was now in a trance and was in the pine bone peak, but he became a Xi e evil American imperialist, and the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners had a bit of the most lovely human taste.

"The sun is twilight!"

He said with a sneer.

Indeed, the Qing army has no way to retreat, this is their final decisive battle, and their relatives in Xi'an City are watching!

But it is indeed a trouble to go on like this, after all, it is not good for the Ming army to have too many casualties, especially when Yang Wangye is in charge himself, the average daily casualties in these days are more than five hundred, although the Qing army's casualties are at least four times that of the Ming army, but such a result is still unprecedented, you must know that under normal circumstances, dozens of Qing soldiers can die before a Ming army can die.

"Where are the king's good things?"

Yang Feng asked Yang Jie beside him.

"Your Highness, the report I just got is that it has already passed Zhengzhou, and now it should have arrived in Luoyang."

Yang Jie said.

Luoyang.

On the newly built wharf, more than 20 river boats are unloading, but what is different from usual is that in addition to ordinary Ming soldiers on the wharf, there are also a large number of dragoons wearing full armor and even iron masks, carrying horses in their hands, sitting on high-headed war horses one by one, staring at the wharf with majestic eyes, it is obvious that this batch of goods is different, otherwise there would be no Yang Wangye's guards.

To the astonished gaze of the people on the docks, huge wooden crates were lifted from the ship by newly installed booms and loaded onto the waiting carriages.

One of the officers, who was holding a pen and paper, stepped forward and opened the boxes to examine the contents one by one, which were twenty-four pounds of mortar shells with a white skull emblem, twenty boxes neatly stacked like large watermelons, and exactly four boxes were loaded on each carriage. The officer had inspected the assistant next to the cart and put a seal on it, and then the carriage drove aside, and soon a ship was unloaded, and a team of forty wagons, guarded by a sentry dragoon, immediately sailed to the front line nearly two hundred miles away.

Well, this is a duke bomb.

Same as last time, it is still the most basic chlorine, but unlike last time, this time there is no need for trebuchets, and there is no need to tie the chlorine tank and the bomb together and throw it away, but directly make a duke shell, but because of the pursuit of a large charge, the low strength of the shell can only be fired with a mortar, that is, the twenty-four pound mortar under the heavy artillery brigade of the Ming Army, or the thirty-two-pounder howitzer that is now used to being called in Europe.

And what is even more special is that this time the DU air bomb is completely self-produced.

Yang Feng has begun to establish his own chemical industry, sulfuric acid, caustic soda, hydrochloric acid factories have been established, sulfuric acid using the original history of 1746 began to apply the lead chamber method, and then with sulfuric acid to treat salt of the Lu Bran method to produce soda ash at the same time can also produce cheap hydrochloric acid, this technology was originally in history in 1791 officially put into production. The industrial production of chlorine gas by the reaction of hydrochloric acid and soft manganese ore is a technology used when Schoeller discovered chlorine in 1774, but it was not until the Lu Blanc method that hydrochloric acid became a cheap product was applied.

The only problem is that the cost is slightly higher, but the economic value of the technology monopoly can offset it.

Chlorine is more than just a bomb.

It is one of the most basic industrial raw materials, especially used in bleach, and now the white paper produced in Daming has been sought after in various countries.

And this time, Yang Feng prepared a full 200 tons of DU air bombs for the Qing army in Kunshan. (To be continued.) )