Woohoo! The twelve steel cylinders on the cart instantly became one with flames, and the three carts turned into a mountain of flames together! The impact point of the rocket itself is very dispersed, and it relies on large-scale simultaneous explosions to ensure its power. And in order to escape for his life, Ji Sanbiao was inevitably very dense in formation on a very special terrain. This gave the rockets a chance to cause mass destruction, and in just a moment, one of Ji Sanbiao's reinforced regiments was cut into three pieces. The striker got lucky to rush by, and the centaur in the middle turned into ducks in the oven!

Ji Sanbiao was wiped out by the high temperature of Sanqiandu at the first time, and he didn't have to taste the pain of defeat again. The new army, which had been cut off by rockets, had no fighting spirit and dismounted and surrendered. Only these forwards, who were lucky enough to escape, rushed to Chu Guolang's department like crazy.

It's just that they forgot that since the advent of repeating weapons, cavalry is no longer an inexplicable class of troops in the world. Chu Guolang brought a battalion, and there were no less than forty fire phoenixes. Dense lines of fire were intertwined, blocking the way forward in an instant.

After the fall of a hundred war horses, these hot-headed new troops also sobered up. They jumped off their horses, threw their guns, and lay on the ground waiting to be surrendered. At this point, Lei Buyu's people and horses are completely wiped out, and the plan to rob the grain road is completely bankrupt!

The cavalry that came to the aid was one of the two troops sent by Huahou Wei, and the leader was Tang Zhongze. When Hua Houwei designated Suqian as the logistics center, he reserved the Tang Dynasty as a secret hand to prevent Lei Buyu from making decisions about Suqian.

When the news reached the front line, Huahou Wei laughed: "Lei Buyu, Lei Buyu, the Three Kingdoms have seen too much, right?" old

Do Zi and Yuan Benchu look alike? ”

A new day is coming, and the rising sun is shining, just like Hua Houwei at this moment, smiling so brightly. An eloquent essay is known to the world, Jinling's righteous brother is the emperor! The national name is Chengde, which means very well, that is, to inherit Zhengde's will and administrative program, in short, it is to do the Jiajing Lord in Beijing!

It's finally here! Jiajing sat in the Wenhua Palace, listening to Lu Song's narration, and was silent. Yang Tinghe was a little restless, among the courtiers who participated in the small court meeting here, he was the only one who knew best how big the gap between the capital and Jinling was!

Cao Yuan and Hua Houwei had never dealt with each other, and said to the uneasy Jiajing at this moment: "Your Majesty, don't care about that anti-thief, Lord Lei can kill the slaughtering wolf, and he can take down the anti-king!" ”

Mao Ji has always been steady, and he has never seen villains like Cao Yuan who betray their masters and seek glory. Listening to Cao Yuan's words, he said dissatisfiedly: "Cao Gong, can the slaughtering wolf be compared with King Wu?" King Wu can be called an invincible opponent since he came out of the hole, and he has not tasted defeat in more than ten years, how can he be so contemptuous? Your Majesty, the minister thought that he could ask the Queen Mother to repair a letter and invite King Wu to enter Beijing, after all, they are brothers, they can discuss with each other, and there is no need to fight and kill! ”

Prince Liang couldn't help it: "Lord Mao, King Wu is not a good person!" I remember that when the first emperor and King Wu were still in the age of the general horn, it was always King Wu who hooked up with the first emperor and did not study well, and came up with a lot of tricks to trick the waiter. Well, Liang was tricked! Cao Gong, Lord Mao got a good income, King Wu went out of the capital privately back then, went out to fight the Tartars, and has not tasted defeat so far, and it must not be ignored! ”

Jiajing just wanted to speak, Lu Song sighed

tone, whispered softly: "Your Majesty, the prince was blocked by King Wu back then, can Your Majesty remember the time when there was a shortage of salt in the house?" ”

Zhu Houxi suddenly remembered that when he was eight or nine years old, there was a sudden shortage of salt in the palace, and it was his grandfather who came out to get a few truckloads of green salt. He frowned and said, "In that case, is it possible that I can only avoid its edge?" ”

Ma Wensheng finally spoke: "No! At this moment, the position of the monarch and the minister has been decided, and King Wu's move is a rebellion! Your Majesty does not have to worry, although King Wu is sharp, Jiangnan is a place where literati gather after all, and the world is splendid. ”

Jiajing was surprised and leaned out: "What does Master Ma mean?" ”

"The first emperor ruled the world, how rampant were the Qin army? But if the second dies, why not? The crowd of the world is attacking it! King Wu went against the grain, and the people of Jiangnan suffered for a long time. King Wu's elite is all in the north, if the elders of the Jiangnan clan's literary circle rise, and the virtuous and respected people ascend to the heights and shout, hehe, King Wu is fundamentally in the south of the Yangtze River, and he is fundamentally lost, how can the water without a source and the wood without roots last for a long time? ”

The solemn air in the hall was relaxed, and everyone had smiles on their faces. Yang Tinghe really couldn't help it, and stood up with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, your lords. Although this plan is good, it is far away and does not quench the thirst of the near. To tell you nothing, the ammunition in the capital has bottomed out, and it is no longer possible to support Lord Lei with a single shot! ”

Jiajing exclaimed: "Why is this so? What about Lord Yan Songyan? ”

The Machinery Manufacturing Bureau was suppressed by Liu Zhang once, although Yang Tinghe raised his level after taking the position, it was still six and a half levels lower, so Yan Song, who was a member of the third grade, was not qualified to participate in the small court!

Huang Jin immediately trotted out of the door, commanded

Tell the eunuch to hurry up and announce Yan Song to enter the palace. In the main hall, Yang Tinghe replied with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, originally the Machinery Manufacturing Bureau could still produce the rest of the parts except the barrel, but after Liu Zhang's rebel thief intervened, he couldn't even make the trigger and bolt, so he could only make some parts such as the butt. When the first emperor sent Jiang Bin and others to the expedition, he had already taken away a lot of ammunition, and later Lord Lei sent troops to simply clear the bottom of the warehouse. Now, uh, more than two months, only 50 Tiger Zun Cannons and 30 Soul Chaser Guns have been built. Well, the Soul Chaser is a barrel in stock. And Makqin ten! Bullets, you can't make them! ”

Han Wen also sighed and stood up: "The minister also reports some bad news!" Cao Yun was cut off, and although the grain of Beizhili was harvested, there was a loss of 30,000 stones. Shanxi and Shanxi are all poor harvests, and they are still waiting for supplies from the imperial court. There is only enough food in the capital, enough for two months. Please hurry up and find a way, otherwise the tragedy of Yi Zi's cannibalism..."

Jin Gui asked in surprise: "Lord Han, Beizhili has a bumper harvest, why do you still receive 30,000 stones?" ”

Han Wen secretly glanced at Jiajing, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and barely highlighted two words: "Floating!" After saying that, he buried his head in his chest like a quail, and refused to lift it up again.

Jiajing didn't hear clearly, and asked: "What is floating?" ”

Han Wen refused to speak, Ma Wensheng sighed, and slowly spoke: "Floating, it is a common excuse used by officials of the military department and the household department when there is a shortage of baggage in the army!" The road to transport military materials is long, and there is always wear and tear, so it is named the word floating. It's just, it's just tax grain, and you dare to use this excuse? Could it be that the rule of the Ming Dynasty has been corrupted to this point? ”

Yang Tinghe couldn't help but complain a few words: "Master Ma, the iron that the Machinery Manufacturing Bureau wants."

The ore will be lost, what is the tax grain? Liu Zhang's legacy is endless, and he can't wait to dig up the grave and whip the corpse! ”