Chapter 218: Without arrogant capital, what kind of prestige are you playing with me!

"Mother! Finally in place! ”

Gari, the border of Ming and Burma.

Two guys dressed in coarse cloth clothes climbed to the top of the mountain with great difficulty, gasping for breath and looking at each other with a smirk.

These two were Zheng Heng and Yu Qian, who were in charge of attacking from the direction of Daming.

When Zheng Heng received the order, he was very happy, he didn't have to be idle and bored at home, and finally had something to do.

After he happily led his troops to find Yu Qian, Yu Qian was dumbfounded when he heard the order.

Nima, this is the idea of a bastard with a pat on the head.

Building a road from here in Yunnan through Burma into Bangladesh, is there something wrong with it?

Yu Qian, who has been the governor of Yungui for more than a year, knows the terrain here very well.

There were more mountains here than he had seen, and if the forests here were cut down into firewood, it would be enough for his ancestors to be burned from the generation of apes to the extinction of his descendants.

What a brain-dead person would come up with this way to build a road.

At that time, listening to Yu Qian's scolding words, Zheng Heng was still a little unhappy in his heart.

How can this Yu Qian say that he is also the grandson of the East Palace, and he is still a relative of His Royal Highness the Taisun, how to let him do something is such a big opinion, and he must tell the grandson when he goes back, this person cannot be reused.

But after he learned about the terrain of Yunnan, this guy scolded more ruthlessly than Yu Qian.

Nima, isn't this a pit man?

Let me fight, and let me build roads, and simply cut me down.

But an order is an order, no matter how much the two of them scolded in their hearts, they still had to do the work they should do.

Yu Qian applied to the prince, hoping to mobilize the local people to help them build roads.

Otherwise, with the fifty or sixty thousand people brought by Zheng Heng alone, plus the tens of thousands of people under him, he would not be able to build this road until he died.

After Zhu Fatpang understood the situation of the two, he also understood the difficulties of the two very well.

Such a thing that consumes people's power, if it were to be put in the past, Zhu Panpang would not agree to anything.

But today he will agree to this matter no matter what.

His son made it clear to him that whether he could control the Three Kingdoms who were far overseas in the future depended on this road.

If there is no such road, relying on the sea route alone, the three countries will float away sooner or later.

Besides, the old man also plans to arrange the second and third children there, if he doesn't get a way to advance quickly, Zhu Fatpang is also a little worried.

Therefore, whether it is for the country or for oneself, this road must be repaired, even if it is difficult.

In addition, now that the imperial court is also rich, it is also a good thing to let the people on the Yungui side earn some wages.

So Zhu Chupang waved his pen and gave Yu Qian a sum of money and food, and asked them to recruit migrant workers and start building roads.

With money and food, the two of them can be regarded as having confidence, and later Zheng Heng felt that opening the mountain was a problem, and the two applied for a batch of gunpowder together.

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Zhu Fatpang also agreed one by one, and directly transferred a batch of new gunpowder from the craftsman battalion and transported it over.

With food, money, and gunpowder, the two were relieved.

Subsequently, Yu Qian launched his duties as governor and began to recruit strong men, preparing to open the mountain and pave the road.

The mountain people who had just been subdued were still a little reluctant to do this, feeling that the imperial court was using them as slaves.

Yu Qian on the front foot just cleaned up their toast head, and let them build bridges and pave roads here, isn't this a typical example of not treating them as people?

But later, when I heard that I went to work, I gave money and food, and I gave a lot of money.

After a day's work and several days of harvest, the mountain people's complaints disappeared in an instant, and they happily went to sign up one by one.

In less than half a month, Yu Qian and Zheng Heng recruited 100,000 mountain people.

I have to say that the local terrain is still familiar to the locals, and the mountain people recruited frowned when they saw the route that the imperial court asked them to build.

They are locals, so they naturally know best where there is a road and where it is easiest to open a mountain road.

Yu Qian, who was aware of this situation, directly offered a reward for the best route to repair the road.

As soon as they heard that there was money, the mountain people spoke enthusiastically, proposing many routes that Jinyi Wei had not found, and where the mountains were the most vulnerable and the best to open them.

After a simple re-planning, the construction of the road officially began.

More than 100,000 mountain people, coupled with the troops under Yu Qian and Zheng Heng, the two sides fused together to work together.

They built bridges over mountains and rivers, widened hidden paths, and slowly built roads.

The starting point of the road starts from Mengdingfu, passes through Luchuan Pingmimese Division along the way, passes Jiangtou City, and directly reaches the Ming-Burma border Gali.

"Brother Zheng, it's up to you to fight the war below, you fight in front, I'll build the road in the back, the two of us will work together to try to repair this road as soon as possible, and there is not much time left for us."

Zheng Heng, who was holding a telescope and observing the situation opposite, nodded.

"Don't worry, I haven't paid attention to the little Burmese country yet, and if we cooperate with the attack on both sides, I don't believe that these mountain monkeys can carry it!"

When the road was about to be repaired to the city, the two had already sent messengers to ask.

The Burmese side directly refused to build the road in the Ming Dynasty, and threatened that if you want to build the road, you can take 50 million taels of silver for road repair, and then give another 10 million taels every year to take care of the cost of the road.

The other party's arrogant request, Zheng Heng and Yu Qian both laughed.

The last one who dared to talk to Da Ming like this had several stubbles on the grave.

A small country of projectiles, the Ming Dynasty built a road from you is for your creation, not only did you not greet respectfully, but also opened your mouth to ask for money, it was really a lantern in the toilet to find death.

These guys in Myanmar are not only loud-mouthed, but also bold.

Seeing that Da Ming had no intention of continuing to talk, and heard that the other party was building a road to Jiali, these mountain monkeys directly sent an army to wait on the opposite side.

A group of monarchs and ministers of Burma still thought that when they defeated this group of Ming troops, they would directly invade the Ming Dynasty, bite off a piece of meat from the Ming Dynasty, and fatten it hard.

As for Da Ming's follow-up revenge, they didn't take it to heart at all.

This is the mountainous area, this is their territory, they have lived here since childhood, and walking mountain roads is even faster than walking on flat land.

Just the guys who grew up in the plains of the Ming army, they got lost after a few circles in the mountains, let alone fighting.

It is estimated that they launched an attack, and the Ming army did not know where the enemy came from.

In the fifteenth year of Yongle, on the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

It's a good day, the weather is very good, and it's a good time to attack.

Zheng Heng, who had changed into armor, had a large revolver hanging from his waist, and looked at the faint figure in the mountains and forests opposite with contempt.

In order to fight these mountain monkeys, he begged the prince with his old face and stopped a batch of new rifles sent to Ah Sanguo.

When he came, he had seen the new gun shooting, and Zheng Heng had coveted this long-range and high-accuracy rifle for a long time.

When he set off, he wanted to ask the prince for a batch, but Zhu Chupang refused.

The battlefield between the three countries is now in a state of stalemate, and the two sides are fighting guerrilla warfare every day.

One team after another is in the wasteland, either you pit me, or I pit you.

The new model of rifle is very suitable for crawling on the ground and secretly engaging in sneak attacks.

The first batch of 500 rifles was distributed to the troops, which played a huge role.

The Shenji Battalion team that went out, relying on the performance of firearms and accurate archery, killed more than 300 opponents in one day.

The old man, who was shocked by the new type of gun, gave an order to Zhu Fatpang, and the new type of rifle must be sent over as soon as possible.

The old man planned to form a long-range shooting force to pit the enemy's rangers.

Zheng Heng, who was rejected, was a little unwilling, but this was the emperor's order, and he didn't dare to disobey it.

Later, after coming to Yunnan-Guizhou District and learning about the situation of the monkeys in the opposite mountain, Zheng Heng found that in this kind of mountainous area, it is really difficult to carry out a group war of 10,000 people, and small-scale mountain offensive and defensive battles are the main force of the war here.

The new rifle, with its long range and good concealment, can play a huge advantage in this mountainous terrain.

In order to get a batch of new guns, Zheng Heng wrote a letter of thousands of words to Zhu Fatpang, indicating the situation here, hoping that the imperial court could support a batch of new rifles and tiger squat cannons.

At the back of the recital, he also licked his old face and wrote a bunch of good words, hoping to impress Zhu Chupang and send him the weapon.

Well, his idea worked.

This guy's ability to pat on the back is no worse than his ability to fight.

The big string of words that looked numb and crispy made Zhu's fat old face swelled and red.

Zhu Chubby, who was very comfortable being slapped by the sycophants, waved his pen and distributed 500 rifles and 80 tiger squat cannons to Zheng Heng, giving him 10,000 rounds of bullets, and more than 500 rounds of tiger squat artillery shells.

Zheng Heng, who has enough guns, is full of confidence.

With such powerful weapons and artillery, if he can't take down those mountain monkeys on the other side, he Zheng Heng will not have the face to return to the imperial court, so he will die here directly.

"Zheng Shuai, the brothers are ready!"

An officer ran up and reported to Zheng Heng, who was observing the situation on the other side, that all the soldiers had entered the position.

Zheng Heng nodded and ordered.

"Give me the order, fire!"

The battle started in an instant, and nearly 100 tiger squatting cannons slammed towards the mountains and forests opposite.

"Ang~"

The shells exploded, making a loud noise that shook the sky.

A ghost crying wolf howl came from the other side.

Dozens of elephants, like headless flies, scurried around the forest, killing and trampling countless mountain monkeys.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Heng chuckled, and after the artillery fire stopped, he gave the order to attack.

Zheng Heng's side is starting to attack, and Zhu Zhangui's side is also advancing very fast.

In just 10 days, he took down the younger brother of the old king.

During this 10-day journey, except for the royal city of the old king's younger brother, which resisted, the others were all in despair after the first city was breached.

Even some of the Ming troops had not yet arrived, and the surrender letters were sent over there.

After taking the territory of the old king's younger brother, Zhu Zhangui reduced everyone to slavery on the grounds that the people here had resisted the Ming army, and then was escorted to the rear to build the road with the gang of Assan.

And those soldiers and family members who had followed the old king's younger brother and resisted the Ming army were all dragged to the border area, and then all executed according to Zhu Zhangui's request.

A large flag was planted on the pile of corpses, warning the Burmese and Bengalis.

The effect is very noticeable.

Originally, the nobles of the Sultanate of Bangladesh, who still had some complaints about joining the Ming Dynasty, changed their words in an instant, and began to sing praises of merit and virtue, constantly praising the benevolence and greatness of the Ming Dynasty.

At the beginning of March of Yongle 15.

Bangladesh-Myanmar border.

Zhu Zhangui held the binoculars and looked at the other side, his brows furrowed tightly.

No one was seen on the opposite side of him.

"No, I've been killing people here for days, and I'm stationed here with a large army, so it's impossible for the mountain monkeys on the other side not to know?"

Zhu Zhangui was puzzled in his heart.

I made such a big move here, and the mountain monkeys on the other side didn't react at all, as if they didn't notice the situation here.

In fact, Zhu Zhangui didn't know that it was not that the Burmese side had not discovered the situation on his side, but that they could no longer take care of this side.

"Boom..."

A deafening loud bang and a crash sounded outside the city of Mengbai, and a section of the city wall collapsed with a bang.

Countless mountain monkeys screamed and fell from above, covered by stones and dirt.

"Zeng!"

Pulling out the treasure knife at his waist, Zheng Heng shouted with a knife in one hand and a huge revolver in the other.

"Brothers, the merit of destroying the country is just around the corner, if you want to be promoted to get rich and get rewarded, kill me!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers shouted excitedly, carrying their weapons and shouting and rushing towards the gap.

At the back of the line, Yu Qian wiped his nose excitedly and yelled at the mountaineers with axes and hoes behind him.

"Folks, it's time to pick up money, capture the other king's reward of 10,000 silver, and other important people will be rewarded in turn, a soldier's head can be exchanged for one or two silver, and those who want money will rush with the official!"

After roaring, Yu Qian, who was wearing half-body armor, brandished a knife and followed closely behind the soldiers, and rushed forward with a roar.

As the so-called poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, the people in the Yunnan-Guizhou region are fierce, and the people there often fight because of the competition for the water source of the fields.

These Yungui sons are not only good at hunting and chopping firewood and farming, but also cutting people and fighting, not to mention that there is so much reward.

10,000 taels of silver, a head can be exchanged for a tael of silver.

The eyes of the mountain people instantly emitted golden light, like crazy wolves, wielding hoes and axes, shouting and rushing forward.

Even those who ran fast surpassed Yu Qian and kept up with the ranks of the soldiers in front.

"Bang bang bang..."

Zheng Heng, who rushed to the front with musketeers, just ran to the gap and saw the Burmese soldiers rushing over in a dense manner.

No need to give orders.

Zheng Heng and the musketeers next to him raised their guns and pulled the trigger reluctantly.

The new model of cone-headed bullets, driven by gunpowder, exerts a powerful lethality.

The Burmese soldiers who rushed to the front were directly hit into a sieve by the bullets that came at them, and the other soldiers who followed them were wounded and killed by the bullets that penetrated out.

"Kill!"

The soldiers, having finished shooting, flashed to the side, reloaded their ammunition under the cover of the shieldbearers, and began to suppress the archers on the ramparts.

The cold weapon soldiers who followed closely behind, under the leadership of Zheng Heng, roared and collided with the other party.

Stepping on the gravel and corpse under his feet, Zheng Heng kicked a guy on the opposite side with a kick.

Raising his hand to empty the ammunition of the revolver, he brandished the knife at the opposite side, and it was a burst of slashing.

The moves that I usually practice are no longer useful at this time.

This kind of melee combat is a comparison of who is fierce enough to win, and cowardice and fear will make you die faster.

"Bombardier, blow them up for this officer!"

Yu Qian, who rushed up, saw that people on both sides were seizing the gap, glanced at the Burmese soldiers who were densely packed behind the gap on the opposite side, and thought of a way to break the situation.

With Yu Qian's shout, several bombardiers holding new grenades rushed to the front under the cover of shield soldiers.

"Boom, boom..."

More than a dozen new grenades were thrown into the crowd, sending the Burmese monkeys huddled together into a frenzy of flesh and blood.

The city wall was broken, and the heartstrings of the Burmese army had collapsed to the tightest, and they rushed over to plug the gap completely under the strict orders of Shangguan.

Everyone was holding their breath, ready to take the enemy down in one fell swoop.

As a result, the two sides fought in the gap for a long time, and the enemy was stunned and did not retreat at all, and even rushed to the side of the gap.

Due to the lack of resources in the Burmese army and the fact that it is a mountainous and forested area, the number of soldiers with armor is very small.

Many people are wearing cloth clothes, and some are even shirtless.

So defenseless, so that the grenade to maximize the lethality.

In addition, the power of the new grenade is several times greater than that of the previous old model.

A grenade went down, directly killing and wounding a large number of people.

A dozen grenades were dropped, directly emptying a large area.

With so many casualties in an instant, the breath that the Burmese army was holding back was suddenly released.

As soon as the morale was discharged, there was still any fighting spirit, and the Burmese army, who was killed by the Ming army, threw down the weapons in their hands and turned around and ran.

"Hahaha, I, Zheng Heng, am going to go down in history!"

Looking at the Burmese army whose morale was collapsed, Zheng Heng laughed in ecstasy in his heart, and the soldiers he led chased after him.

Chase all the way, kill all the way.

The group rushed to the royal palace of Burma, and a bag of explosives blew open the gate, and the soldiers and mountain people rushed in excitedly.

"Bastard, who let you steal something. Those guys, put down that palace maid to the official, who the hell is robbing things, scourge the palace maid, and the official picks his skin ......"

After storming the palace, the soldiers were disciplined, ignoring the dazzling array of bejeweled objects and the palace ladies who screamed and scurried in fear.

But the mountain people don't care about that.

Looking at the items inlaid with gold and silver, as well as the palace maids who were still in good shape, these guys directly herded the sheep.

Regardless of going to catch the king for 10,000 taels of silver, he grabbed things frantically, and some of them pounced directly on those beautiful palace maids, dragging them to the hidden places.

Yu Qian, who rushed in with the team, was furious when he saw this scene, pointing at the mountain people who robbed things and robbed the palace maids, and scolded for a while.

If it was someone else who was scolding, these mountain people didn't even bother to take care of it.

But Yu Qian is different.

This is the governor of Yungui, who is in charge of these people.

In addition, during the period when Yu Qian was the governor of Yungui, he also established prestige among the mountain people, and the mountain people also admired him very much and feared him.

Yu Qian scolded for a while, and the mountain people were so frightened that they hurriedly stood in place, and the guy who was still holding something in his arms hurriedly put the things on the original shelf.

As for those who carried the palace maids to the corner, they regretted letting go of those palace maids.

However, where Yu Qian didn't pay attention, he stuck the oil fiercely.

If you can't eat, it's okay to take advantage of it.

The other side.

Zheng Heng, who led his soldiers all the way to kill, blocked the king of Burma, Rosatoli, at the back door of the palace.

"Spare my life, spare my life, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

The way of life was blocked, and the gray-haired Rosatoli knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically for mercy.

Zheng Heng, who was covered in blood, wiped the blood from his face, and stepped forward with a sneer and kicked him to the ground.

Lifted the boot, which was stained with blood and minced flesh, and stepped on the old guy's face.

Jung Hyung sneered.

"Aren't you very arrogant and bullish, how can you beg for mercy now, where is your arrogance and bullish energy?"

"Hehe, there will be 50 million taels of road repair fees. Come on, old boy, I'm standing in front of you now, and you tell me how much you want now! ”

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