The reason why Huang Taiji and Lin Dan Khan's faces were so dark was naturally for a reason.

What did these nomads to the north of them rely on to defeat the Ming Dynasty's armies repeatedly?

It was their cavalry.

This is their proud ability to shoot horses, and it is difficult for the cavalry of the Central Plains to pose too much threat to them in this regard.

Now the army of the Ming Dynasty has developed this new way of riding and shooting with muskets.

This kind of firearm, which Zhu Youxiao called a rifle, has been fired from a horse, and can directly and quickly change bullets on a horse, plus such a long range, it will directly send their old-fashioned cavalry to the dung mound of history.

Now that Huang Taiji and the others have been defeated by Zhu Youxiao, he actually still hopes that their Jurchen tribe can flourish again.

He reckoned that when he was captured here, it would be his younger brother Dorgon, who would most likely take his place.

Dolgon's ability, in fact, he knows it very well in his heart. Eight Chinese Net

That's still a little capable, and even in some ways, it's still not under him.

But now this situation also proves that no matter how good Dolgon is, there is still no hope in defeating the Ming army.

The situation of Lin Dan Khan is even more complicated.

He just felt that he was used by Zhu Youxiao to use conspiracy and tricks, and he was directly escorted to the Central Plains, and he didn't know when he would be able to return to his tribe.

Originally, he wanted to look for an opportunity to return to the grassland, but now he found that even if they returned to the grassland, they could only become the target of the Ming cavalry.

The Ming army didn't even need much strong cavalry and archery skills, their soldiers only needed to know how to ride horses.

After all, the difference between a gun and an arrow is too great.

Just find a farmer to practice for ten days and half a month, and you can practice it with a gun, although you don't say how accurate the shot is, but you can shoot the bullet out, and you can still do it.

As long as he is given another three or two months, so that they know how to ride a horse, such a Han cavalry can be regarded as trained.

But their Mongol cavalry would no longer have any advantage over these, even if it was just a piece of peasant cobbled together rifle cavalry.

Lin Danhan looked at Huang Taiji a little helplessly, and said, "Seeing that this musket is so powerful, I don't know if Your Majesty will be equipped with the army of you and me at that time, if it can be equipped with our two troops, our army's combat effectiveness will at least be able to increase by a large margin." ”

Huang Taiji sneered, looked at Lin Dan Khan, and only felt that the other party was as stupid as a pig, worthy of Lin Dan Khan's bullying by their Jurchens over the years.

"Your Majesty will never be able to equip us with such a weapon, you will die of this heart."

Lin Dan Khan blushed, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and a little angry that Huang Taiji had said such a direct thing to him.

It's just that Huang Taiji is in a state of confusion now, where can he control him so much, what he thinks in his heart, his mouth will go out, and maybe there is also the meaning of venting his anger by the way.

He will never allow himself to be the saddest and sadest person.

Cao Bianjiao, who was over there, stood up and fired the first shot, and a wine jar shattered, and the ministers cheered one after another.

Cao Bianjiao is just looking for a good start, he still has more powerful skills to perform.

I saw him galloping back and forth on the school field, shooting three shots in a row, and he actually burst three wine jars in the air.

It's really hard to say what Huang Taiji and Lin Dan Khan think here, but the hearts of Liu Hongxun and Sun Chengzong over there were greatly shocked.

If they hadn't come here, he really didn't know that their Ming Dynasty army was already strong now.

These new types of firearms emerge one after another, and they seem to be like old scholars in the countryside who are immersed in reading, and they no longer have half of the understanding of the world.

Cao Bianjiao rode his war horse, returned to Zhu Youxiao's face, knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly: "Weichen lives up to Your Majesty, now the shooter has fired three bullets, and all three have hit the target, please review Your Majesty." ”

This time, Zhu Youxiao only raised his hand slightly, didn't even say much, and didn't find Cao Bianjiao in front of him like just now, and personally helped the other party up.

After all, Zhu Youxiao is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and he still has to be a little decent, and occasionally personally help a general, which is called valuing, and always helping a general, that is a drop in price.

Cao Bianjiao stood up slowly, only to hear Zhu Youxiao over there say: "General Cao is a tiger general, the merits made before are not expressed for the time being, the imperial court has its own rules, and it will naturally be announced later. ”

Cao Bianjiao was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee again, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The other generals also looked at this Cao Bianjiao with envy.

I have to say that the flying fish suit given by the emperor is different from the flying fish suit worn by ordinary brocade guards.

In the Ming Dynasty, the flying fish suit given to the meritorious heroes was generally red in color, and the flying fish had wings on it, so it was better to say that he was a fish dragon than a flying fish.

Ordinary generals may work hard all their lives, and there is no way to get a flying fish suit rewarded by His Majesty, because that is a symbol of glory.

This Cao Bianjiao can also be regarded as having received the grace of His Majesty.

The musket here has been tried, and the gunner of the cannon over there has also been equipped.

Sun Yuanhua came to Zhu Youxiao and said, "Your Majesty, the artillery on that side is ready, do you want to try it now." ”

Zhu Youxiao nodded and said, "Then let's try." ”

The Wenchen generals present looked at this artillery with great interest, and Huang Taiji and Lin Dan Khan over there stretched their necks and padded their feet, eager to ride on the neck of the Ming Dynasty official in front of them to take a look at this new artillery.

Both of their tribes actually had a tragic fate, Jiannu was directly defeated by the Ming artillery, and Lin Dan Khan was also forced to surrender by the Ming artillery.

Now they have heard that the artillery of the Ming Dynasty has come up with something new, so how can they not be interested.

It should be said that among all the people here, the two of them are more interested in this kind of artillery, and this interest even surpasses that of Zhu Youxiao.

They saw that the overall style of this cannon was very similar to the original appearance of the Apocalypse Emperor's golden gun, but the barrel was a little thinner.

It's just that Zhu Youxiao didn't tell them that the significance of today's test firing of this artillery is not how much lighter it is, but that they have adopted a new type of propellant.

This new type of propellant can only be used if the current artillery adopts internal and external self-tightening technology, as well as new steel and steel.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.