"Just now the big marshal said that there is something that flies faster than an airship, and is smaller than an airship?" As something is known, Zhang Huangyan can still accept the airship.

After all, this thing really exists, and he has his own special airship.

Something smaller than an airship, faster than an airship, he couldn't imagine.

"It's a flying machine, let's call it an airplane!" Li Xiao didn't want to say much about this matter, after all, the aircraft was still in the experimental stage. Although the problem of downsizing gasoline engines has been solved somewhat, the output power has not been solved.

"Oh! Oh! Zhang Huangyan nodded, there is nothing wrong with a flying machine called an airplane.

After getting Li Xiao's reply, Ai Husheng shook his head. It seems that Prussia saved Zheng Sen this time, which can be regarded as picking up a large piece of treasure.

Even things like airships, trains, and bicycles can be produced in joint ventures. Then, matches, soap, and other civilian things are naturally even more of a problem. 噺8.(1)祌文全文快速んττρs:/м.χ八(一)zщ.còм/

With these things, coupled with the active support of Daming. Prussia became a European power in ten years, but I don't know what Napoleon would have thought when he found out about it.

is just a French emperor, and it is not the turn of the Ming Dynasty to say irresponsible things.

When I returned to the luxurious private room, I saw the eager eyes of old Bismarck as soon as I entered the door.

Nodding at Bismarck!

Bismarck's heart swelled with ecstasy, and he stood up and took two steps to hold Ai Husheng's hand: "Your Excellency the Generalissimo agreed?" ”

"The marshal has agreed to Prussia's request, and tomorrow His Excellency the Prime Minister can come to the household department to discuss the details of cooperation." Ai Husheng raised his glass: "I wish us a successful cooperation!" ”

Old Bismarck shouted excitedly, "Bring a big cup." ”

It seems that the old guy is indeed very excited, two and a half cups of Wuliangye, and he poured a cup with his head up.

"Ahem, ahem!" Although he was choked by alcohol and coughed violently, he smiled as brightly as a child after coughing.

After the planning of the Ming Dynasty, the whole of Europe was preparing for war with the Ming Dynasty. And Russia, in order to avoid war, is sending people to hunt down and kill the Dolgon brothers.

"Can we really escape?" Zilharan looked at Dorgon with some discouragement.

The road to Riga was not easy, and Empress Catherine sent the most elite Ward cavalry of the Russian Empire to hunt down the two brothers in order to hunt them down.

These Ward cavalry and officers are the best of the royal family. The soldiers were the elite of the elite selected from the million-strong Russian army, and were not allowed to be dispatched without the Queen's orders.

The selection process is brutal and rigorous, and it is chilling to hear. Russia's million-strong army can only select more than 500 people. It is never an exaggeration to say that it is one in a million!

In order to capture Dolgon and Zilharan, such a force was actually sent, which shows that Catherine attached great importance to this matter.

Among these guys, there are obviously people who are proficient in the art of tracking. These days, no matter how much Dorgon and Zilharan change their course, or deceive and lure and set traps.

None of them were successful, and although they had not yet been caught up by Ward's personal guards, the maggot-like sense of urgency almost drove people crazy.

"If you can escape, you have to escape, and if you can't escape, you have to escape. We are the last bloodline of the Jurchens, and when we are finished, the Jurchens are finished. Zilharang, think of your Amma, think of your mother.

They are watching you from heaven, and they want you to pass on the blood of the Jurchens. ”

"I, Amma, was killed by you, Amma." Zilharang said viciously.

“……！” One sentence choked Dorgon half to death.

It is not clear who is right and who is wrong about the things of the previous generation.

"If you want revenge, you can kill me when we're safe. Now, let's get on with another horse. "There is really no way for many people to roll, but to comfort Zilharang like this.

"Forget it, I'm not going to kill you. The Jurchens are only the two of us left, how can we inherit our bloodline when you die. Zilharang changed to another horse.

For the past four days, they have been on horseback. They never dismounted, except that they had to dismount for tuba.

The four war horses are constantly rotating, and now the horsepower is almost to the extreme. Now the brothers regret a little that they didn't lead three war horses out for Mao.

Riding horses continuously, Rao is brother who has lived in the saddle since he was a child can't bear it. Zilharang felt that his ass was no longer conscious, and it was estimated that it had been turned upside down.

"Dolgon, we must take a break. Even if we could, horses wouldn't be able to run now. After changing horses, Zilharang found that there was already white foam on the corner of the horse's mouth just now.

Although there is no one on his back, it won't take long for him to die of exhaustion if he runs like this.

"Then take a break." Dorgon realized that his horse was also on foot.

After getting off the horse, the two brothers sat down on the grass and didn't even mean to speak.

The two horses had a chance to stop, but they could no longer stand, their legs trembling, and they lay on the ground, eating grass without a mouthful. Now, there are no oats to feed them either.

"Take a half-hour break. Otherwise, the horse will die of exhaustion, and we won't be able to run away. "Zilharan was lying on the ground, not even the slightest desire to eat.

"Half an hour? Fifteen minutes at most, or else you'll have to wait for Ward's Guards to come and cut off your head. I've heard that the bastards would rather look at people's heads with axes. ”

"Damn it! How did I forget, just bring a few mines out. Dolgon, with some remorse, took the jug out of his rucksack and took a sip.

Unfortunately, he drank water so quickly that Dorgon choked and coughed violently.

As soon as the coughing stopped, Zilharang jumped up from the ground like a spring. Take out a revolver from your rucksack!

Inside the woods, the sound of someone talking could be heard. It was too far away to hear what was being said, but it was certain Russian.

Dolgon also crawled out of his backpack and pulled out a revolver. I was too nervous to flee and didn't come out with a rifle.

This is very dangerous in the wild, and this small revolver pistol is a disaster even if it encounters a brown bear. It's likely that you've run out of six bullets, and the brown bear hasn't been taken down.

If the Russians were chasing them, and they had to kill their horses from a distance, the brothers would have to be captured.

The two brothers lay on the ground, and the four horses also lay on the ground. The horse's strength has not yet recovered, and it is panting and gnawing grass to eat.

You can't run at this time, the goal of the horse is too big. It may not be easy to hit a running man at a distance of 100 meters, but it is much easier to kill a horse.

The brothers tried to press down on the horse's neck, trying not to expose the horse or make a sound.

The wind stirred the trees, and the sound of branches colliding with each other rang out. The hearts of the brothers "bang" and "bang" beat, as if they were about to jump out of their mouths.

As the people got closer, the two of them looked out through the bushes. There were about ten Russians, all on horseback. All of them walked around the forest in a fan shape with rifles.

Dolgon didn't believe that these men had come out to hunt by chance. Who still uses the standard rifle of the Russian army for hunting!

Now Dolgon's bowels were about to turn green, and he didn't bring a rifle to lighten his load. Despite the fact that the bullets are all nine millimeters, the revolver is not comparable to the rifle at this distance.

"What should I do?" Zilharang lowered himself a little more, and put a large handful of grass to the horse's mouth, trying to keep the horse's attention on the grass without standing up and exposing the target.

Fortunately, these horses are also trained war horses. Otherwise, when the other horses found that there was a similar kind approaching in the distance, they would have stood up vigilantly, instead of lying on the ground so honestly at the command of others. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

However, this did not last long, and those people were all on their horses with a good view, and as long as they got a few dozen meters closer, it was not difficult to find Dolgon and Zilharang hiding behind the bushes.

"I have no choice but to fight with them. Here you go! Dorgon handed Zilharan a grenade.

"I only brought two, one for you and one for me. Let's disperse and them when they come to check on the horses. Get one to make enough, get two to earn one. ”

At this time, Dolgon was also ruthless, and the wolf side of the Jurchen nature was undoubtedly revealed. Since he couldn't escape, he simply hit him and died.

"What if, they shoot the horses first?"

"Then let them shoot, if we kill them, are we afraid that there will be no war horses?"

"It's done!" Flipped the grenade in their hand, it was the only barrier in their hands.

The two brothers quietly crawled to both sides and set up an ambush more than ten meters away. There is no way to do it, the range of the revolver is there. At a distance of more than ten meters, Dolgon was not sure that he would be able to hit the target accurately.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" ......!

Dolgon had just laid an ambush, and before he could poke his head out to take a look, gunshots rang out. Immediately after, the neighing of war horses was heard.

It was still said that Zilharang was right, and these people definitely didn't want them to escape. The Ward cavalry, who were in charge of the guards, immediately shot their horses when they found them.

Without the war horse, the two brothers would never have escaped.

The only chance now is to take advantage of the opportunity of these people to check the dead war horses and fight desperately.

But what happened next made Dorgon despair.

The Ward cavalry did not come forward to inspect the horses that had been wounded and struggling, but scattered to encircle the Dorgon brothers.

These guards Ward's cavalry were scattered very widely, and there was absolutely no chance that a single grenade would kill a group.

And these people didn't seem to have the intention of catching alive, and the guns rang out one after another, and the bullets were fired at every place where it was possible to hide people.

At this distance, Dolgon couldn't fight even if he wanted to. As long as he dares to rush out with a revolver, he will definitely get a headshot from a bullet flying from somewhere.

At a distance of sixty or seventy meters, if these Ward cavalry want to hit you in the left eye, they will never hit you in the right eye. Dorgon had seen them train, and these bastards could hit a silver coin exactly from fifty meters away.

God! At a distance of fifty meters, you can't even see the silver coins in your eyes. These guys can actually shoot a shot!

One bullet almost grazed Dorgon's head, and before the cold sweat on Dorgon's back could break out, another bullet was pinned to the bottom of his foot.

Two bullets, as long as one is an inch apart, Dolgon is not dead but also seriously injured.

Dorgon didn't dare to move, knowing that there was a good chance that the bush would not be attacked by bullets again.

Sure enough, another bullet was nailed to a large tree next to it. The sound of bullets cutting through the air rattled through Dolgon's eardrums. The falling branch smashed into Dolgon's head, and the branch in his neck hurt from the thrust that had been poked in.

Dolgon still didn't dare to move!

Dolgon's luck was that the bullet grazed his body and flew away. But Zilharang was not so lucky, and Dolgon, who had just stabilized his mind, heard the screams of Zilharang not far away.

Through the gaps in the bushes, Dorgon saw Zilharan rolling violently on the ground. One hand covered his thigh, and blood kept pouring out between his fingers.

Dorgon gritted his teeth, he knew that there was a very thick blood vessel in the human leg. If it is cut off by a bullet, the blood in the person's body will spurt out after a while.

"Ah......h Yes......! Zilharan's screams echoed through the silence of the woods.

The fact that the Ward cavalry did not come to check on Zilharan's injuries also showed that they didn't care if they caught a dead or alive man.

The screams echoed for five minutes, and Dorgon's hanging heart was relieved, at least Zilharan hadn't been hit in the artery, which meant that he wouldn't die immediately.

But now it doesn't make much difference whether you die or not. After a while, maybe both brothers will die. Their corpses will be carried back to Moscow by war horses, and perhaps the Ming people don't like to ask for whole corpses, so their heads will be cut off and sent to the Ming Dynasty to show Li Xiao, the bastard, to make sure that the two brothers are really dead.

Dorgon still didn't move, he didn't dare just now, he didn't want to.

Lao Tzu is dying, and he has to pull a few pads. It's up to you bastards to come over.

The Guards Ward cavalry were very patient, and since one had already been hit, the other was likely to be nearby.

The gunfire became more and more intense, and even the bushes that had just been hit by bullets were researched.

Dorgon was already lying on the ground, and he didn't want to be like Zilharang. The grenade was clutched in his hand, and the fire tube was put on his little finger.

He was ready to pull the grenade at any time and fight to the end. He must not be captured alive, because he knows what a miserable end it will be if he falls into the hands of Da Ming.

"Click......!" In the midst of a gunshot, Dorgon heard the sound of a tree branch being trampled.

The sound was so clear in my ears that it was definitely no more than ten meters away from me.

"you grandma!" Dolgon didn't think about it, and threw the grenade out of his hand.

"Boom!"