"Da-da-da... Da-da-da..."

Before Hu Yu's roar fell, the machine gun shooter, who had been waiting for a long time, pressed the trigger fiercely.

Bullets flew out of the chamber, the conical warhead rotated at high speed, rushing forward rapidly, and the unburned flames in the bullets turned into two long blazing whips, which were whipped left and right under the slight swing of the machine gunner.

What is called killing, this is called killing.

The bullets are like chains that hook the soul in the hands of impermanence, and the little gourds who are hit by the bullets are dying next to each other.

Zhu Zhangui, who was standing on the command seat and watching this scene, closed his eyes slightly.

He vaguely remembered that in a film and television, there were countless Yanhuang men on the Yangtze River in Jinling City, who were slaughtered in this way.

Presumably, the Yanhuang men at that time were even more desperate and helpless than the group of gourds opposite.

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and all things have reincarnation, your descendants treat my ancestors like this, I, the descendants of those ancestors, treat your little gourd ancestors like this, it can be regarded as a tooth for a tooth."

"The whole battalion fires!"

As the two heavy machine guns fired wildly, the commander of the second battalion led by Zhu Zhangui pulled out the sword at his waist, slammed forward, and ordered the whole army to open fire.

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, who had long been divided into three queues and stood by, aimed at the little nest melon who was being slaughtered by machine gun fire in the distance, and pulled the trigger without emotion.

"Bang bang bang..."

The dense gunfire resounded in the four fields, and the little gourds who were frantically rubbed by two heavy machine guns and artillery ushered in the most fierce cold storm and snow in the Ming Dynasty.

No one is not afraid of death, and no one wants to die.

At the beginning, the little nests who were aroused by the blood or the threat of the commander were completely demoralized by the last riflemen to join after being slaughtered by machine guns and cannons.

"Flax stupid, don't fight, don't fight, the adults of the Great Tomorrow Dynasty, we don't fight, we surrender, we surrender!"

The little nests of melons who were slaughtered in front and were about to be slaughtered in the back, looking at the death threat of the rain of bullets they were about to face, ignored the roars and shouts of the commander, knelt on the ground in despair and raised their hands, or lay down in the corpses and blood heaps, kowtowing frantically and begging for mercy.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to them.

The order received by the Shenji Company was not to leave prisoners, as the most elite troops of the Ming Dynasty, the loyal guards of His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun naturally had to strictly obey the orders of the commander.

Not to mention that these little gourds knelt on the ground and kowtowed and surrendered, even if they called their father and their ancestors, it was useless.

Zhu Zhangui squinted his eyes, looking at the pieces of kneeling down and praying, and those crazy howls of the little gourd who saw that the prayer was hopeless and desperate, and there was no wave in his heart.

Those people must have begged for mercy back then, but did they let those little gourds go?

Ai Gong once said that if Huaxia wants to rise, the first thing is to destroy the little gourd.

This is a blood feud between the two clans, and they also don't want to leave a white-eyed wolf by their side.

Zhu Zhangui is an extremely angry young man who is often referred to as a brainless racist.

When Zhu Zhangui was on the street, he met a girl in a kimono on the street, Zhu Zhangui did not go to advise like ordinary people, but went up directly and slapped him and kicked him twice.

The latter incident was also posted on the Internet, and Zhu Zhangui was also bullied on the Internet.

Countless little fairies scolded Zhu Zhangui as ugly as it was, even if the uncles explained to Zhu Zhangui that it was because his ancestors were killed by the Japanese invaders, but there was still no relief.

In the words of those little fairies, what era is it now, what is the emphasis on the freedom of dressing, what you want to wear is a personal idea, others have no right to interfere, let alone beat people.

Later, a reporter went to interview Zhu Zhangui and asked this question, and Zhu Zhangui came directly, it is free to dress, and I am free to beat people.

Although he squatted in it for a few days because of this, Zhu Zhangui didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did.

Back then, countless Han girls desperately wanted to take off these clothes, and now some people wear this shameful clothes under the slogan of freedom of dressing.

Even later, when Zhu Zhangui was released, the girl took the reporter and asked Zhu Zhangui to apologize and make compensation.

Zhu Zhangui didn't even think of a bird about this, and finally came directly to the sentence, it was the harmonious society that saved you, if the law allows killing, you can't even keep the whole corpse.

Coupled with the fight with his roommate before, coupled with the impact of this incident, Zhu Zhangui was directly expelled from school.

The reason given is that it affects the unity of the school and creates a bad atmosphere in society.

Thinking of all the things in his previous life, thinking of the bloody photos on the film and television and those materials, the chill in Zhu Zhangui's eyes became colder and colder.

What's wrong with killing the little gourd, those who are not convinced, if they have the ability, they will cross over to Daming and kill him.

"Cavalry Legion Attack!"

Seeing that Xiaowogua's front was about to collapse, and there were already people fleeing behind the gourd tide, Zhu Zhangui raised his hand and asked the 3,000 battalion troops to catch up with them at noon and carry out an iron bucket encirclement and suppression.

In this expedition against the DPRK, Zhu Zhangui brought all the strength of the navy, and 50,000 or 60,000 troops were directly pulled over by the navy at one time.

The largest number of ships were occupied by 3,000 battalions of cavalry, after all, they had not only men but also horses and all kinds of equipment.

"It's all it..."

A brass horn sounded, and Qian Yu, the commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 3,000 Battalion, who was riding on an Arab donkey, raised his hand and raised the Qinglong Full Moon Knife in his hand, and pointed forward slightly.

"The time has come for the brothers to make contributions, and I will collect people's heads with Lao Tzu!"

"Ahh

The cavalry of the 3,000 battalions hidden behind the Shenji Battalion habitually roared, and under the command of its battalion commander and deputy battalion commander, they bypassed the troops of the Shenji Battalion in front left and right, and surrounded them on both wings like the Japanese Legion.

Morale collapses, and the earth collapses!

The Japanese army didn't even touch the Shenji Battalion, and it collapsed on all fronts.

The battle ended with the last rays of sunlight disappearing at dusk, and this battle of more than 100,000 people can be said to be the fastest battle to end in history.

One flare, the artillery shot into the sky, and the miserable white light illuminated a mountain of corpses in front of the Shenji Battalion.

"All bayonets!"

"Huh!"

With the officer's roar, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion drew their bayonets and loaded them on the muzzle of their guns.

"Kill!"

The command knife in the officer's hand waved forward, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion stood shoulder to shoulder with their comrades, holding their rifles with bayonets, and strode towards the bloody slaughterhouse.

Under the light of flares, the bright bayonets emitted and pierced corpses continuously.

Regardless of whether they died or not, all the soldiers did not hesitate to stab them as they usually trained.

On the walls of Seoul, the king of Joseon and his soldiers stared blankly at the battlefield in front of them.

The Japanese army in front of them, who almost wiped out the country, was easily cleaned up by the Great Tomorrow Army.

The king of Korea looked blankly at the soldiers of the Ming Legion who were cleaning the battlefield, and his heart and liver trembled.

Is this the Great Ming Army, this is the Ming Army that has fought all over the world, and it is indeed worthy of its name.

It's so easy to fight the powerful Wa Kingdom, if you want to attack their stick country, will they not be able to hold it for even a few days.

"King of Joseon, if I were you, then I would not be in a daze here at this time, but open the city gate, lead all the courtiers, and go out to greet His Royal Highness!"

Qi Yuan, who was also shocked by the combat effectiveness of the Shenji Battalion on the side, saw that the battlefield had begun to be cleaned below, and his eyes inadvertently skimmed to the side, and the eyes of the boss with his mouth open were round, and he was stunned and stunned.

Thinking that the other party had served well during this time, he reminded him kindly.

The king of Joseon was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Qi Yuan, his body trembled, and then he came back to his senses and apologized gratefully.

Then he turned around and summoned all the officials who were also stunned, and asked them to quickly open the city gate and go out to meet the Great Tomorrow Army.

At the same time, he also instructed a minister of internal security to select a few of the most beautiful stick beauties to be used for the banquet in a while.

As for how to use it, there was no need for the king of Joseon to explain, and the Minister of Internal Health turned around and left.

"Squeak!"

The gates of Seoul, which had been closed since November last year, were slowly being opened.

The first to come out was a group of stick soldiers, who quickly cleaned up the mess at the city gate, threw aside the corpses of the Japanese or their dead soldiers, quickly washed the ground with water, and spread the festive red carpet.

"Your Highness, the King of Joseon is here with his ministers!"

Zhu Zhangui, who was sitting on a chair enjoying the atmosphere of the battlefield, glanced at the king of Joseon who came over quickly with a large number of people under Hu Yu's reminder.

"Minister Li Fangyuan pays a visit to His Royal Highness Taisun, His Royal Highness Taisun has a long life!"

The king of North Korea, Li Fangyuan, led people to see Zhu Zhangui in a brocade dress, regardless of the dirty mess on the ground, and directly fell to the ground to bow and bow.

According to the Ming system, the king of Joseon is only at the level of a county king in the Ming Dynasty, not even a prince.

In addition, if he is a foreign king, his status will naturally be downgraded by one level.

Glancing at the old man in front of him, Zhu Zhangui nodded slightly.

"Get up!"

"His Royal Highness Taisun Xie!"

A group of people staggered to their feet.

With a flattering smile on his face, Li Fangyuan stepped forward slightly and began to pat himself on the back.

Like what kind of Great Tomorrow Army is invincible in the world, His Royal Highness Taisun is resourceful, young and promising, and heroic, this kind of words, that is how fleshy and numb, how fleshy it is.

Fortunately, it is not the first time that Zhu Zhangui has heard sycophants, and he has long been immune to these words.

chatted with him casually, and after some encouragement, he asked him to go back to prepare the meal for the labor army.

"Your Highness, the results of the battle have been counted."

Not long after the king of North Korea, Li Fangyuan left, Jianghuai, who had just arrived with his soldiers, walked over with a notebook.

"Speak!"

Zhu Zhangui, who was thinking about his next plan, raised his hand casually.

Jiang Huai raised his hand and saluted, opened the notebook in his hand and read: "In this battle, our army killed 32 people, wounded 136 people, beheaded more than 80,000 enemies, except for 5,000 prisoners, the rest have fled in all directions, and the 3,000 battalions have sent people to chase them." ”

"There are also the Emperor of the Wa Kingdom and others according to the lackeys, we have not caught them, and they have not been found in the corpses, and it is estimated that they ran away at the beginning of the defeat in the battle."

"And the captives?"

Zhu Zhangui glanced at Jiang Huai.

"It's the wounded soldiers who attacked Seoul during this time, and there are some Japanese logisticians..."

Jiang Huai hurriedly explained.

"And the captives?"

Zhu Zhangui asked a second question.

Jiang Huai, who was explaining, was stunned for a moment, reacted randomly, raised his pen and scratched it in his notebook, saluted and turned to leave.

"There are so many corpses to be buried, the brothers ran for a day, and there was another big fight, and it is estimated that we are too tired to let our own people dig it. There are also some people who let them dig a pit, and when the corpses are thrown in, let them go in and accompany them. ”

Jiang Huai, who had just turned around, heard Zhu Zhangui's cold addition.

In the evening of the same day, a grand welcoming ceremony was held in Seoul, and countless people who were trapped in the city and starved for an unknown number of days, I don't know whether it was spontaneous or ordered by the Korean court, went out of their homes one after another, and lined up on both sides of the road to welcome the imperial grandson and the Great Tomorrow army.

After the welcoming ceremony, the king of Joseon held a welcoming banquet in the imperial city.

The city is bustling with activity, and the work outside the city is also in full swing.

A Japanese captive who was wounded or had a broken arm or leg was digging a pit hard under the hideous deterrence of the stick army.

This digging is busy until dawn.

As the morning sun rose, thousands of little gourds who had been tired all night were kicked into the pit without hesitation by the oppressed stick army, and then countless dirt fell in the desperate expressions of those little gourds digging the pit.

At noon, another piece of good news came.

The escaped high-ranking Wa State was chased by 3,000 battalions of cavalry in a small mountain village, and all the high-ranking cadres committed suicide by caesarean section, and only the Emperor of Wa Kingdom, who was afraid of death, was captured.

In less than two days, the Japanese army that threatened Korea was destroyed.

The 100,000 Japanese troops besieging Seoul were all killed except for the Emperor of the Japanese Kingdom, who was captured.

At the end of March of Yongle 18, the Ming Army took the stick army and completely recovered the lost territory of the entire North Korea in less than a month.

The 150,000 Japanese troops who attacked Korea were completely buried in the country across the sea from them.

On April 1, Yongle 18, Zhu Zhangui led an expeditionary corps and the king of Joseon with an expeditionary corps from the country of Bangzi from Busan, passed through Tsushima Island, bypassed Hizen and landed in Nagasaki.

Stepping on the territory of the enemy country, the army of the Ming Dynasty was restrained a little because of the orders from above, and the army of the stick country completely released the ducks.

Burning, killing, looting, cutting silver, and repeatedly abusing it, almost all evil.

Where the stick army passed, it can be said that there is no grass.

How the Japanese army scourges them in Korea, these sticks will come back with double the scourge.

Regarding the behavior of the stick man, Zhu Zhangui pretended not to see it, and just ordered the troops to occupy important cities one by one.

In mid-April, the island of Kyushu was completely taken down.

At the same time, in Izumo's Shen'an, Shikoku Island and Honshu Island were also taken, and only Ezo was left in the northernmost part of the entire Wa Kingdom.

In mid-May, the two corps met in Kyoto, the Wa Kingdom.

"Haha, Lao Shen hasn't seen you for a long time, look at you for nothing, you're having a good life."

In the temporary military camp in Kyoto, a group of old comrades-in-arms greeted each other, and the commander of the 2nd Battalion of the Shenji Battalion even raised his hand and slapped Shen An and teased.

"It's okay, it's just that I eat seafood every day, and I'm not used to it."

Shen An, who has a serious personality, smiled awkwardly when he heard his friend's ridicule.

"Commander!"

After chatting with an old friend, Shen An stepped forward and saluted Jiang Huai, who was looking at them with a smile.

Jiang Huai smiled and raised his hand in return, looking at his subordinates who he hadn't seen for a few years, and wanted to talk to him.

But thinking of last night, His Royal Highness Taisun had an embarrassed face after listening to the Jinyi Guard's report, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Those bad things in your camp, His Royal Highness Taisun already knows, you still want to think about how to explain to His Royal Highness Taisun later." ”

Shen An's face froze when he heard this, and then nodded with a bitter face.

He didn't know what his subordinates had done in the past few years, but the troops were in a foreign country, and if the soldiers were still strictly restrained, I was afraid that the soldiers would have rebellious feelings in their hearts.

It is precisely because of this consideration that as long as his subordinates don't go too far, Shen An also chooses to turn a blind eye to the bad things under his subordinates.

"His Royal Highness Taisun has arrived!"

Just when Shen An was uneasy, Hu Yu's shout sounded outside the door.

In an instant, the officers who were chatting quietly in the room stood in unison, facing the direction of the door.

Zhu Zhangui, who strode in, nodded to his generals.

"Did you notify the stick country?"

As soon as he came in, Zhu Zhangui asked Li Hu, have the sticks like locusts left?

When he was on Kyushu Island, the sticks were like locusts, and Zhu Zhangui just thought that some things needed to be done after all, so he thought about letting these sticks bear these notoriety.

But I didn't expect that after these sticks were refreshing, they became more and more unscrupulous.

At first, it was just a scourge in the small village where they were stationed, but after there was no scourge, they actually ran to the control area of the Ming Dynasty.

This made Zhu Zhangui unhappy, although he hated these widows very much, but these guys will be the labor force of the Ming Dynasty in the future, and whether or not the Ming Dynasty's forced labor system can be lifted in the future depends on these slaves.

These sticks are seen in their good service in North Korea, plus they are a good dog, Zhu Zhangui thinks that they have been harmed so badly by the little nests, it doesn't matter if they let them vent.

But I didn't expect these guys to get even worse and even put their hands into Daming's pot.

As a dog, the most basic rule is that you will eat whatever the owner gives you, and dare to put your mouth into the owner's hands and bowls, and the dog's head doesn't want it.

Zhu Zhangui, who received the report from his subordinates, directly asked Li Hu to reprimand the king of Joseon, and ordered them to get out immediately.

"Back to Your Highness, they are already packing their things and are expected to leave tomorrow."

Li Hu reported on the situation of the stick army.

Zhu Zhangui nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and then said to the generals: "You must restrain your subordinates, these Japanese men will be our labor force in the future, and it depends on them whether we can be relieved of forced labor." ”

"So order your soldiers that there is no need not to kill ordinary civilians."

"Yes!"

The generals responded loudly.

Zhu Zhangui thought for a while, and explained to Li Hu: "When the transport team goes back in two days, you send someone back to the palace, let them send some good hands to purify themselves, and collect more apprentices to come over." ”

"These filthy blood can't appear in Daming, they must be solved at the root."

Zhu Zhangui didn't want the dirty blood of the Wa Kingdom to be inherited in the Ming Dynasty, although his worry was a bit superfluous, after all, no woman would look at a slave.

But if you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if, if there is any cheap person who likes this bite, isn't that a chance for these little gourds?

Therefore, the safest way is to cut off the resources of these slaves.

understood what Zhu Zhangui meant, and made the generals shiver in unison.

After saying that, about the affairs of North Korea and slaves, Zhu Zhangui turned his head to look at Shen An, and asked with a sneer or a sneer on his face: "I heard that under Lord Shen, some hundred people took dozens of Japanese women, and one thousand people even received more than 100 Japanese beauties. ”

"This subordinate has received so much, Lord Shen, as the head of a battalion, are you already three thousand beauties in the harem?"

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

"If there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, which happens to be far overseas, and you still have an army under your command, do you want me to report to the emperor for you and make you the emperor of the Wa Kingdom."

When Zhu Zhangui said this, the room was as quiet as death, and all the generals didn't dare to say anything, and looked at Shen An and his thousands of people one by one.

"Your Highness!"

Shen An knelt on the ground with a pale face, and opened his mouth to explain, but looking at Zhu Zhangui's hateful eyes, he lowered his head in shame.

"The last general is incompetent, he does not restrain his subordinates, and the sin deserves death!"

Zhu Zhangui snorted coldly and waved his hand at Hu Yu.

Hu Yu led the order to stride forward, came directly to a thousand-person commander, lifted the knife in his waist, and let several soldiers of the guard battalion escort him out.

The 1,000-person chief didn't speak the whole time, let alone shout out loud grievances.

He knew in his heart what he had done, His Royal Highness Taisun did not arrest him in front of his subordinates at the beginning of the war, and he had already seen his love for accompanying him in the bloody battle at sea back then.

After this thousand households were escorted away, Zhu Zhangui got up and looked at everyone.

"You are all old brothers who have followed me, all of them have sold their lives for me, and I am also grateful for everything my brothers have paid, and I have worked hard to compensate you with the best, some of the little things that some people do, I pretend not to see, and even help you wipe your buttocks, so as to prevent those imperial historians and brocade guards from being found and reported to the emperor."

The generals lowered their heads and listened to Zhu Zhangui's words silently.

"There are no outsiders here, we are all brothers in life and death, I have to explain some words today."

Zhu Zhangui put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone, "Put on your military uniform and eat this bowl of rice, you must abide by military discipline and court laws, and don't touch some things if you can." ”

"If you really can't bear it, you can tell me that I can let you quit the military, and for the sake of you who have sacrificed your life for me, I will give you the opportunity to earn money and enjoy a better life."

Zhu Zhangui looked at everyone and sighed lightly:

"Brothers, some feelings will wear out, I hope the brothers will consider it seriously, do it and cherish it, I don't want to send someone to your house to raid your home and cut off your head one day in the future."

"After I go back, your lord passed on my words to the other brothers, if your hands and feet are not clean, try to clean them for me, let me find out next time, reach out and chop your hands, stretch out your head and chop your head!"

With that, he strode out.

When he arrived at the door, Zhu Zhangui stopped and said to Jiang Huai: "In front of the brothers of the whole army of the Shenji Battalion, beat him with 50 military sticks, you do it yourself!" ”