Chapter 139: Zhu Yuanzhang's revenge

This shocking scene on the school field not only stunned those tribute envoys, but even Zhang Fu and other Ming army generals.

Success is only one step away.

Then the vassal infantry, which did not encounter any resistance during the charge, fell more than a third in this instant, and their dead bodies piled up almost instantly in the smoke of gunpowder, and those behind who did not have time to stop were even tripped up, and then looked around blankly among the piled corpses, howling in horror......

"Twenty taels of gold!"

In the silence, Yang Feng's roar suddenly sounded.

And that's not all!

At most, this good show is only halfway through.

But the Ming army at this time is really worry-free!

The quality is extremely high.

It's no problem to play with a lake face salvo.

This set of tactics is an extreme test of the psychological quality of the soldiers, although they are not muskets on the opposite side, but seeing the enemy rush to less than ten paces, they can only fire neatly, which is already considered elite.

That's just a few seconds.

It can be said that in the blink of an eye, the opposite side slashed with a knife.

But it's understandable.

After all, they are all in the era of cold weapons, compared to the hand-to-hand combat at the top of the first line in the past, ten steps is actually not close, in the past, they were all stabbed with spears and knives face-to-face, but now they are just ten steps to shoot, and there is no pressure at all.

However, the vassal infantry still had a chance, and at this time, they were indeed behind those dead corpses, looking at the Ming army on the opposite side one by one, and the stimulation of twenty taels of gold could be said to overwhelm the fear in an instant, after all, those musketeers had no time to load. With the howls of a few gold-dominated fellows, the remaining vassal infantry began to march forward like crazy with the corpses in front of them, fighting to the death for the twenty taels of gold.

The musketeers on the opposite side immediately retreated.

Almost at the same time, the spearmen also raised their spears, holding one hand in front and the other in the back, and the dense spears formed a dense forest forward.

The musketeers retreated into the woods.

Immediately afterwards, the vassal infantry slammed into the dense forest of spears with their shields.

But......

It can't be bumped.

There are just too many spears.

The impact surface of a knife player almost has to face four or five spears, which is equivalent to a person and four or five people on the opposite side, and he wants to push it to the side with a shield, and then as soon as he shows a gap, the opposite spearman only needs to move his hand slightly, and the spear will poke directly in the face.

In the era of cold weapons, it is an inch long and an inch strong, and the spears in the formation are really not heroic to break through.

At the same time, the musketeers who retreated into the spear forest began to reload, although they could actually crawl from under the spears to attack, but at this time the opponent was not worth using this tactic, the reload was completed at a distance of a few meters from the lake, and looking at them slowly, but they were reloading in an orderly manner, and the vassal infantry who could not touch the spear forest became more and more frightened.

Although they are slow to reload, as long as they load themselves, they are dead!

Such a distance can be seen clearly.

Fear instantly crushes the thirst for gold.

The first to flee immediately appeared.

Then everyone screamed in terror and turned around and ran away like crazy.

The musketeers behind complete the reload......

"What kind of face!"

Yang Feng said dissatisfiedly.

The musketeers didn't really shoot at the fleeing vassals, but they all hit the ground behind them, sending patches of dust and splatters, but they were even more terrified in their terror. The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion behind laughed, their casualties were almost zero, although a few were shot by arrows, but those cavalry did not dare to approach, not to mention the arrows fired by the cavalry bows fifty or sixty meters away, basically they could not penetrate the armor. ….

At this time, the cavalry also withdrew.

The casualties of these cavalrymen were also close to half.

The two wings seemed to protrude from the musket phalanx, but they were the same as the fortress, and the same musket phalanx on the other side formed a crossfire, and the cavalry had to face the same bullet fire even if it was a hundred or even two hundred paces away.

Two hundred steps also

Kill with one hit.

Therefore, in the end, the infantry and cavalry added up, and there were more than 100 casualties among the 260 vassal soldiers.

Of course, there were more casualties in the real battle, and it is difficult to say how many of them could even escape back, and now there are some who are still alive, and they go back to make propaganda for the Shenji Battalion to scare these vassals. After this battle, it is estimated that it will be difficult for these vassals to have the courage to rebel in a short time, after all, this battle is almost desperate, and there is no hope of winning at all.

That's how you deal with vassals.

"The Great Tomorrow soldiers are invincible, and the foreign ministers are fortunate to have the grace of the emperor, but only the generations are loyal to the screen."

A tribute envoy next to him hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

The other envoys knelt down one after another and kowtowed to His Royal Highness.

The imperial grandson hurriedly helped one up.

"All the tribute envoys are flat, and the soldiers of the Great Tomorrow are also the vassals, as long as they observe the ministers' festivals in the future, the Ming Dynasty will ensure that the vassals will always enjoy the country. Those who died and wounded were rewarded with twenty taels of silver, and those who died were brought back to their relatives, and those who were not injured in the course of the work were rewarded with ten taels of silver each.

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion are judged by their battles."

He said.

Then there was a chorus of praise.

Obviously, His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun already has a bit of the appearance of the Holy Lord Mingjun, and he is both graceful and powerful, and he uses the crushing victory of the Shenji Camp to deter him, and promises to rule the subjects for generations, and then gives silver rewards.

All of a sudden, they were all afraid of the power of heaven.

Then the tribute envoys withdrew.

As for the dead and wounded......

Dead and wounded are dead and wounded!

Wounded at the hands of the Great Tomorrow soldiers, that is their glory.

Could it be that for these tribute envoys, who were basically slave owners, the lives of a few soldiers under them still needed to be cared about? As long as Da Ming will reward twenty taels of silver in the future, let them bring a group of sparring partners every time they pay tribute, and then let the Da Ming soldiers kill and play.

Also dead to their loved ones?

The silver in the hands of the undead must be given to them.

Got it!

"If you can equip the spear with the spearhead, won't you even need a spearman? All you need to do is charge the enemy to ten paces and fire a volley, and then charge up with a magic gun as a short gun."

Zhang Fu looked at the retrained Shenji Battalion and said.

"That's the tactic for the future, this kind of salvo was conceived by the monarch of a small country of Tessie more than two hundred years later, and he relied on this to run rampant with Tessie, but it was really after the flintlock pistol was used as you said. The Divine Machine Gun is an arquebus, which is not only heavy but also has a slow rate of fire, and the flintlock pistol is lit with flint, all mechanical, light and fast. At that point, you can completely abandon the spear, fire a volley in the face of the lake, and charge with a bayonet."

Yang Feng said.

The thinking of the famous generals is still very advanced.

But arquebuses really can't use bayonets, after all, this thing is too heavy, and it is better to use a bayonet than to pick it up and use it as a big club.

When a big stick is powerful.

After all, a magic machine gun weighs ten catties, there is no way to do this, Daming does not have high-quality iron ore, and the barrel of the genuine Suer arquebus cannot be smelted for the time being, so it can only be solved by increasing the thickness, so it is two catties heavier than the genuine one. ….

"When will you be able to build a flintlock pistol?"

The imperial grandson said eagerly.

"Then you'll have to ask Your Majesty, but Your Majesty isn't keen on it, he's already happy with the arquebus."

Yang Feng said.

Zhu Yuanzhang really thinks so.

The main reason is that the cost of flintlock pistols is too high, too many skilled workers are needed, and too much high-quality steel is needed, even if the barrel can be thickened, but those bullets and small parts, photothermal treatment requires a large number of excellent skilled workers. What's more, the processing of various relatively precision parts and components is very high-end for this era, so a flintlock pistol requires several times more off-duty workers than an arquebus, and then feeding these workers requires more peasants' surplus grain, and the imperial court spends several times more than the current cost.

This has always been carefully avoided by Zhu Yuanzhang.

And it's not necessary.

After all, not to mention the arquebus, even a rapid-fire cannon and a three-eyed gun will already crush the surrounding enemies.

If only only

Speaking of making it, this is already fast.

"Is there something better, how can it be worse?"

The imperial grandson said incomprehensibly.

As a young man, he is not like his grandfather and needs to think about everything.

For example, cost.

For example, all sorts of long-term things.

As long as it is good for him, then do it, like the plate armor on him.

The second generation is like this, and so is Zhu Di, the first generation has a difficult start, knows that it is enough to stop, and knows that it is necessary to control the national strength, but the second generation takes over a strong empire, all they need is how to realize their ambitions and control the national strength, which is not in their consideration.

If this kind of success is the first emperor of the ages, and if it fails, it is the emperor of Sui Yang.

Zhu Di's national strength was also consumed a lot in the later period.

It's just that he has gone to the West and can rely on the monopoly of overseas trade to support him, after all, he uses pepper to pay officials' salaries.

So the officials couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, the first batch of this thing is indeed cost-effective, the second batch can only be said to be okay, the third batch is not cost-effective, and the fourth, fifth or sixth batch will purely cut them as leeks. The Ming Dynasty is full of pepper, and you Tamar asked Zheng He to buy a hundred catties of silver for one tael of silver in Sumatra, and when he came back, he converted it into one catty and ten taels of silver to pay us wages!

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"But you're right, your father did bring him back to deal with me, but it can't be ruled out that he killed him by borrowing my hands, in short, it was better for me and him to die."

Yang Feng grabbed the little princess's braid and said slowly there.

"And what are you going to do?"

The little princess asked expectantly.

"Look, if he really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, then it's okay to kill him, or sooner or later your father will be killed!" Your father hasn't completed the layout of the vassal king yet, if he finishes it and thinks it will be fine, then the blue jade will be useless, and for your father, the useless time is the time to settle accounts.

He must have used up the last block of electricity with his iron ticket, right?"

Yang Feng said.

Iron tickets can be used many times.

It can be guaranteed three times, and Lan Yu will definitely count it once at least when he bombards the door.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang killed the heroes according to the rules.

Give iron coupons to avoid three capital crimes, avoid one stroke at a time, and it will be useless after three strokes, at that time he will not break his promise if he wants to kill, this thing is not always effective, and rebellion is not guaranteed. But this kind of words should not be used up, after all, Zhu Yuanzhang killed him on the charge of rebellion in history, in short, Zhu Yuanzhang made it clear that he was angry with Yang Feng this time, and found someone to play with him.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Lan Yu can deal with Yang Feng, of course, His Majesty the Emperor can watch the excitement.

Lan Yu angered Yang Feng and was killed......

What a good thing!

Save yourself the trouble.

"You are arranging my father again, now that the veterans are almost dead, Feng Sheng and Fu Youde are also old, and there is still Lan Yu left, isn't it just right for Yun Xi to open up his territory outside?"

The little princess said dissatisfied.

"Ha, Yang Jian said that what you said is really right, I have been diligently expanding the territory for the Great Zhou, and I didn't grab it after I opened it and became mine."

Yang Feng said.

After saying that, he let go, and then pushed it to let the little princess swing forward.

Then he turned and walked away.

"What are you going to do?"

The little princess shouted from behind.

"Of course I'm going to do a comic strip and continue to choreograph your dad."

Yang Feng said.

"I'll go too."

The little princess instantly came to her senses, quickly jumped off the swing, and then caught up with Yang Feng, holding his arm and happily going to black her father together, Zhang Ying hurriedly caught up, pressed one shoulder with one hand, and pulled out Yang Feng's arm hard.......

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