Chapter 659: The Beginning of Doom!

Zygmunt I looked at Suleiman in confusion, and Suleiman nodded, "The United Nations Ottoman has indeed joined. Personally, I feel that the United Nations is still a very good organization, well, the United Nations will not only not recognize the monarchs who are born after the rebellion of the member states, but will also help the rebel member states to get justice. In addition, disputes between Member States can be resolved within the framework of the United Nations. Oh, and there is the catastrophe and pandemic, and it is obligatory among member states to help each other. All in all, there are a lot of benefits."

Zygmunt stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Then there are no constraints?"

Zhou Qishan immediately explained: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the United Nations is just a loose organization, and there is no constraint on the internal affairs of member states. However, in terms of external relations, it is necessary to consult with each member state. Hehe, how do you say that? There is no perfect organization in the world, and the United Nations is the same, more often than not, it still relies on strength to speak. The existence of the United Nations is only to provide an additional channel for countries to deal with disasters and wars, and to reduce the bloodshed of world disputes."

Understand in seconds! Zygmunt was satisfied, but he still wanted to get some benefits, so he asked stupidly, "Well, this Mr. Envoy of the Ming Empire, since the United Nations is such an institution, do you need to pay fees?" Is it different according to the strength of the country? Oh, for example, Lithuania and Poland are two countries, but they are co-hosts, do you only need to pay one?"

Zhou Qishan shook his head: "No! Your Majesty, the United Nations is not the United Nations of one country, but the United Nations of everyone, and it requires the meticulous contribution of every member state. Your Majesty, the United Nations is only a sketch at present, if there is any request, why not join it and then improve it?"

Zygmunt was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, and then making suggestions after joining himself, it was a big deal to quit. So he smiled and nodded: "Okay, your suggestion is good, then how can I join the United Nations?"

Suleiman smiled: "Your Excellency, the headquarters of the United Nations is currently located in Samarkand, you only need to send ministers to contact you, do you still need to handle it in person?" Now let's talk about Moscow."

"Moscow? Vasily is not an easy person to deal with, what good will Lithuania do?"

Suleiman laughed twice, and scolded Zygmunt for being greedy. But now the Ming side is in a hurry, it's a big deal to cross the river and tear down the bridge, anyway, the covenant is used to tear up. He pointed to the map spread out on the table: "Smolensk, this place should be returned to Lithuania."

"Not enough! Tver must belong to Poland!"

Looking at Zygmunt's arrogant appearance, Suleiman couldn't wait to punch his hooked nose and knock him back into his mother's womb! Zhou Qishan interjected: "Yes, but it depends on your own ability. So be it, Your Majesty Suleiman, the three kingdoms attacked Muscovy from different directions, and whoever conquered the land where it fell, the land belonged to the spoils of war. What do you think?"

Suleiman thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Can I hire your troops, then?"

"Absolutely! As long as the price is right, there's nothing that can't be discussed. However, I declare in advance that my troops are only used as killer weapons, not cannon fodder!" Zhou Qishan was very happy in his heart, this is not a business? If you can't go back and talk to the prince, transfer another group over, this money will not be earned in vain!

When Suleiman received Zhou Qishan's promise, he was immediately full of confidence: "Okay, good way! There is a lot less strife in this way! Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Vasilyevich, as Vasily III's favorite retainer, is not the kind of clown who can only pat on the back. With 100,000 strong cavalry and the strongest Don hippos, Vasilyevich was full of confidence. The Kazan Khanate was a product of the fragmentation of the Golden Horde, and Moscow hated and coveted its former suzerain.

This is already the third attack on the Kazan Khanate, and Vasilyevich is also familiar with it. The first two Moscow attacks supported Amin as a puppet king, and as a result, Amin rebelled. In the dark, it seems that there is really providence, the original history was in the eighties of the twentieth century, and the Soviet Union also supported an Afghan president named Amin, who was unwilling to become a puppet and then rebelled.

Looking at the city of Kazan in the distance, Vasilyevich smiled and ordered: "Vladimir, let your artillery go out

Symphony from Vienna, the opponent is too weak, I don't know where Amin got the confidence to dare to resist Moscow's orders!"

The name Vladimir in Muscovy is actually a rotten street name, like John in the West, who called Muscovy was originally called Vladimir Principality? It is also an honor to be named after the kingdom of our ancestors.

Vladimir hurriedly urged his subordinates, those tall Don horses with heavy bronze cannons, walking with difficulty, without two whips, could not reach Kazan before dark.

"Your Excellency Marquis Vasilyevich, Your Majesty's urgent order!"

Vasilyevich frowned, His Majesty Vasily III generally does not interfere with the command of the front, is something wrong with Moscow? He pulled out his delicate ivory knife, picked out the fire paint on the secret order, took out a yellowed piece of paper, and scanned it carefully.

Vladimir leaned over: "Lord Marquis, is there something important?"

Vasilyevich sighed and put away the secret order: "Alas, the damned Montgogire, who was actually bought by Zygmunt, is attacking Ryazan."

Vladimir scolded indignantly: "These barbaric Mongols! Even if you often hit the grass valley and rob the population, you still stab us in the back! Lord Marquis, does Your Majesty want to deal with Montgogire first?"

Vasilyevich's expression was a little solemn, and he looked at Vladimir: "Now it's not a question of who to solve, the Ottomans have also sent troops!" Also, the Lithuanian-Polish Union."

Vladimir was shocked, and subconsciously said, "Didn't His Majesty Vasily ask His Majesty Maximilian for help? I'm afraid we alone won't be able to stop the Ottomans and Lithuania. Hey? When did the two sworn enemies, Ottoman and Lithuania, unite?"

Vasilyevich looked at the far southwest, and shook his head blankly: "I don't know either. It's just that Muscovy is in danger this time! Let's go, hopefully it's still too late!"

The city of Ryazan is already in flames! Suleiman and Mönggogire sighed as they looked at the Falcon cannon in front of them, which was violently bombarding the city walls, and sighed: "In the past, whenever I saw the falcon chirping, I couldn't help but feel proud from the bottom of my heart, and lamented that there was no army in the world, like the Ottoman Kapikuru army, which was even more violent. Who knew that on that side of the Pamirs, there was such a terrifying army as the Ming Empire!"

Montgogire shook his head: "Your Majesty, I don't believe that there is an army in the world that surpasses the Kapikuru army, are you thinking too highly of the Ming Empire?"

Suleiman smiled, this kind of pediatric temptation, he had learned it when he was five years old. However, the Crimean Khanate is also a vassal state of the Ottoman Empire, and the Ming Empire is too far away, and if you want to take refuge in the Ming Empire, there will be no result, so it is not impossible to meet his requirements. But thinking of Muddy Waters' astronomical offer, Suleiman felt a pain in his flesh. But when I think that the money is all from the people in the city, I am relieved.

"Dear Zhou, I want to hire you to blow up the walls of Ryazan, is it difficult?"

Zhou Qishan's eyes were bright, and even his face was shining: "Of course you can! Haha, it seems that the king of Crimea wants to see the strength of the Ming Dynasty, of course this is possible!"

Three 75 mountain cannons were five miles away from the city of Ryazan, side by side towards the city of Ryazan. With Pi Duoduo's order, the three mountain cannons instantly began to roar! Montgogire took the binoculars and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my God! Start hit! This, my goodness! Shells can also explode! Sky! How do they do it? How long has it been? How many shells were fired? Can you still hit the shot? Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty is invincible!"

Suleiman had a gloomy face and did not speak, as a son, as the monarch of the Ottoman Empire, it was false to say that he did not want to avenge Selim. But such a sharp artillery, which had never been seen before, instantly extinguished the hatred buried deep in Suleiman's heart. When the difference is too far, hatred is a senseless emotion that will only bring disaster to oneself and will not do any good.

Montgogire's shouting was a bit contrived, but it was actually the real thought in his heart. The 75 Mountain Cannon is too advanced, advanced for at least three centuries. You must know that Napoleon, who swept across Europe, used the invincible cannon that was only a bronze front-loading cannon with metal wheels! And Napoleon was of the XVIII century

Hero, now also only the XVI century. It is only a shameless guy like Hua Houwei who can do such a desperate thing. Maybe it's also a common problem of every Republican *** person, a manifestation of phobia of lack of firepower.

After three rounds of artillery bombardment, the stone-built Ryazan city could not withstand it at all, and the power of the 75 mountain artillery finally collapsed at the edge and corner of the southwest corner. The fortress-like city built by the Ottomans who were good at using artillery was still vulnerable in the face of the 75 mountain artillery!

As soon as he saw that the walls had collapsed, Pi Duoduo immediately ordered the shelling to stop. These shells are all money, not to mention how much money it takes to make them, they are shells and warheads, but they are all yellow brass, and they can be spent directly as money!

Zhou Qishan walked over with a smile and hugged his fists: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored! Who's going to settle this account?"

Suleiman and Montgo Gire hurriedly learned Zhou Qishan's appearance, and they also arched their hands. There has never been such a thing as etiquette, there has never been a saying that who is elegant and who is earthy, strength determines reputation, and now the bow is not also accepted by these two monarchs?

Suleiman smiled with a smile: "It's easy to talk about this account, there must be a lot of gold in Ryazan City, I think it's enough for this shelling!"

"Amin's story is indeed true, and when I found out this part of the historical materials, I was actually a little shocked. The Don hippopotamus is a Ming horse that was bred in the 19th century, and I am just borrowing it here, hoping that everyone will know about the unique war horse of Russia."