Ji Boying's words fell, and no one responded.

It's not that these princes don't want to answer, but they can't hear it clearly.

The sky was full of roaring artillery fire, the ground was swept by dense fire, and the soldiers who were not afraid of death were screaming and charging one after another, so that people could not hear any other sound at all.

In this first large-scale mechanized battle in the history of mankind.

Rapid artillery, long-range heavy artillery, Maxim machine guns, asphyxiating gas bombs, primary bombers, primary tanks, these weapons of mass destruction produced by modern and modern industries are all on the field.

In front of these steel killing weapons, the human body seems so fragile, like a leek being harvested madly.

Except, of course, Iron Man.

On the battlefield, there are a large number of dead soldiers with flamethrowers on their backs constantly attacking the opponent's defense line, which is a completely suicidal charge.

After the Battle of Verdun, some people counted this battlefield with a radius of only ten kilometers, and an average of one shell fell for every square meter, absolutely no dead ends.

People, the moment they step into this battlefield, are equivalent to falling into a huge meat grinder, and in the end they can only turn into meat puree.

Ji Boying glanced at these princes of heaven, although everyone knew that what they saw in front of them was an illusion, they couldn't help but subconsciously dodge, and finally found that they couldn't dodge at all, and this cannonball was like rain.

If it was on a real battlefield, one of those present would be counted as one, and there would have been no scum left in the bombardment.

'Quiet. ’

Ji Boying's mind turned, and he directly muted the holographic projection, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take this lesson at all.

As the sound died down, everyone gradually turned back from the shock.

Everyone's face was full of disbelief, and even gasped for breath, and their foreheads were covered with dense cold sweat.

The sound was silent, but the projection continued, and the meat grinder was still running.

"Lao Zhu, I'll ask you."

"If such weapons and equipment are used to launch an offensive against Daming, what will be the outcome of Daming?"

Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu, who was still staring at the tank.

The number of tanks on the battlefield of Verdun was not very large, and the combined number of tanks on both sides was only a few hundred.

Tanks were put into the battlefield in the era when they were just built, and they were almost invincible, which is just right to describe in the words "steel beasts".

Lao Zhu looked at the tank that ran over by him, and his eyes showed undisguised love.

"If we Daming also have such an iron car, we don't need more, just a dozen of them, why worry about the remnants of the Yuan Tartar captive!" ’

'Line up in a row and run over it!' ’

"Father, the immortal master asked you a question."

Ah Biao quietly pushed Lao Zhu, who was still in YY, and at the same time whispered the question asked by the immortal master in Lao Zhu's ear again, Lao Zhu reacted and quickly came back to his senses.

His brow furrowed, and he pondered for a moment.

"Da Ming, he will die."

The other princes of the Son of Heaven, as well as the important ministers in the outer circle, were silent.

Obviously, Lao Zhu's answer is also their answer.

"But I want to tell you, this is the future trend of the world, if the Ming stagnates and does not walk ahead of the world, it will be trampled on the soles of his feet."

"Remember."

"If we are backward, we will be beaten, and only through development can we be self-reliant."

As soon as the words came out, everyone trembled, and they kept this firmly in their hearts.

"You like tanks?"

Ji Boying turned to look at Lao Zhu and pointed to the tank group that had already driven away.

The tanks and bombers that appeared in the Battle of Verdun were all first-generation models, which actually did not have a major impact on the entire battle situation, and the number of them on the battlefield was scarce, and the core role was to deter the enemy, which was a bit of a muscle.

"Tanks?"

Lao Zhu heard this term for the first time.

"Hmm."

Lao Zhu nodded.

Not only Lao Zhu Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Lao Si, Xiao Zhu Si, and Zhu Houzhao, these old Zhu family militants, their eyes are all fixed on the tank.

After fighting on the battlefield, the keen intuition they developed told them that this big iron car was the real big killer.

Ji Boying looked at the distant tank group, in World War I the tank did not become the main weapon, but by the time of the Second World War, the tank had become the absolute core of combat power.

"If you're interested, let's show you."

"A real tank battle."

The voice settled.

In an instant, the artillery fire in the sky dispersed, and this meat grinder-like battlefield disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, everyone's figures were 'rising' at an extremely fast speed.

Of course, this is a visual ascension.

"This is..."

Lao Zhu didn't care about this kind of visual rise, after experiencing it twice, he was used to it.

At this moment, Lao Zhu's gaze subconsciously fell on the 'big bird' flying around him.

"That's a lot of big birds!"

Xiao Zhu Si subconsciously shouted.

Everyone stared at each other, only to see thousands of large birds shuttling between the clouds and mist, with fire on their bodies and a clattering sound.

"Father, take a look below."

Lao Zhu Di reminded Lao Zhu in a condensed voice.

Lao Zhu subconsciously looked at it, only to see the battlefield below.

In a vast wilderness, there are dense tanks of all kinds on both sides, and they are fiercely bombarding each other.

At the same time, he also has a dense hair, and his mouth shouts, 'Ula! ’！

Completely fatal, crazy impact.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, and Zhu Laosi's scalps are all numb from this shocking scene, this is the battlefield of real men!

"What you are seeing now is the Battle of Kursk, in which the two countries put in a total of more than 8,000 tanks and 5,000 aircraft."

"Come on."

"Guess the damage, and the scale of the battle."

Ji Boying instantly accelerated this holographic projection.

In an instant, the sky battle roared, passing through everyone's side, passing through the body, hundreds of big bird fighters fell, and Xiao Zhu Si and the young Zhu Houzhao and Yongle Zhu Zhanji, all of whom were in their teens and twenties, looked straight in their eyes.

Really, Fast & Furious!

And a group of older people, such as Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, looked at the tank bombardment that had been fixed on the ground.

Covered by endless artillery fire, these steel giant cars, scrapped one after another, Lao Zhu was extremely distressed to see it, if this was to move back to our Daming, how wonderful it would be!

"This battle is at least the investment of millions of troops!"

Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jian took a deep breath and said in a condensed voice.

"The casualties should be at least more than half a million!"

Emperor Jingtai Zhu Qiyu has personally experienced the defense of Beiping, and he has been counted as a battlefield, but the tragedy of the defense of Beiping is not at the same level at all compared with the current one.

Ji Boying glanced at these people.

I just watched the Verdun meat grinder, why is my vision still so low, and I can't be bold when I estimate the battle damage and search so much?

It seems that in the future, we should show these guys more about the development of the future generations and raise the threshold of their vision, only when the vision of the helm is improved, can the people below have room to show.

"In the Battle of Kursk, the two countries invested nearly 3 million troops, suffered more than 1.4 million casualties, destroyed more than 7,000 tanks, and lost more than 2,000 fighters."

Ji Boying said lightly.

Airplanes...!

All the princes of heaven were stunned, and their brains were buzzing.

The number of 1.4 million casualties at one time is simply terrible, completely beyond the imagination of these great tomorrows, this is not the same as defeating the army of the Ming Dynasty at one time!

Call~

The illusion disappeared in an instant.

Everything around is back in the main church.

"All back to their respective places."

Ji Boying glanced at everyone, all of them looked stunned, obviously still immersed in the extreme shock brought by the battles of Verdun and Kursk.

Although the previous nuclear bomb was shocking, it was far less intense than the sense of detail experience.

"Immortal Master, how long has it been between these two battles?"

After Ah Biao sat down, his brows furrowed, and he asked a key question.

"We have only seen that the planes and tanks in the first battle and the second battle, whether it is power or superiority, or even appearance, have obviously undergone a qualitative transformation in the second battle."

Ji Boying looked at Ah Biao and cast an appreciative look.

This is what it looks like to take the class seriously, and not let go of any detail in the class.

"You have to learn more from Ah Biao, and you have to think about problems with your brain."

"Don't just know what to do with one brain?!"

Under the eyes of the immortal master, these princes of heaven all lowered their heads with a little shame.

"The two battles were fought twenty-seven years apart."

"So short?!"

Old Zhu Di was stunned.

"Twenty-seven years can develop to this point?!"

The other emperors were also shocked.

"Surprised?"

Ji Boying glanced at Old Zhu Di.

"You underestimate the four words I said before, 'rejuvenating the country through science and education,' and how science and technology will change with each passing day once it accelerates."

"Now, I'll show you a war forty years after the Battle of Kursk."

"After reading it, give me your thoughts."

The voice fell, and it changed instantly.

Everyone sat in their seats, their pupils constricted.

I only heard Xiao Zhu Si's exclamation: "What a big ship!" ”

…………… (Beginning) ............

In the clear blue sea, the huge aircraft carrier formation of six elements is moored.

On the aircraft carrier in the center, there are batches of planes of different shapes taking off, and at the same time, hundreds of missiles are sent out from various warships, heading into the distance, breaking through the air.

Along with the planes on the aircraft carrier, there are also many military bases built by Eagle Sauce nearby, totaling thousands of warplanes.

F-117 stealth fighter, F-15E Eagle attack aircraft, F-16 Falcon fighter, FA-18 Hornet fighter-attack aircraft, A-10 Thunderbolt II attack aircraft, B-52 bomber, reconnaissance aircraft, AWACS aircraft, tanker aircraft.

Fighters and attack planes, together with various cruise missiles, and on the basis of extremely accurate information, accurately attacked the air defense systems, command and control centers, communications facilities, military bases, industrial facilities, and important bridges and highways of the enemy's positions.

Even the location of the head of the enemy army was hit by a precise missile strike.

The bomber group, with B-52 bombers as the main model, carried out carpet and indiscriminate bombing of enemy positions.

In front of the Eagle Sauce allies, the enemy position seemed to be stripped naked, and there was no privacy at all.

Before the enemy's fighter planes had even taken off, the military airfield had already been completely bombed, and the ground-to-air missile and other air defense systems that had been arranged in advance were even more useless and completely paralyzed.

…………… (Stop)............

The scene of multiple playbacks finally stopped when a large number of planes began to return and ground forces began to dispatch.

Then, the picture dissipates like a dream bubble and returns to the view of the main church.

Everyone, once again, was shocked, if we talk about the battle of Verdun and the tank battle, it was a visual shock for them.

Then this Desert Storm operation, to them feel that they are completely confused.

How was this battle fought? Completely incomprehensible!

"This is a war waged by the world's first power and more than 40 vassal states against the so-called third power in the world."

"Under the four-day bombardment, the 1.2 million troops of the world's third-largest country were completely paralyzed, and the final result of the war was the destruction of more than 3,000 tanks of the second-strongest country, the annihilation of more than 100,000 enemy troops, and the capture of more than 200,000 prisoners, and forced the third-powerful country to announce its surrender in one fell swoop, and the national economy has since collapsed to one-third of the pre-war level."

"And the first power and his vassal state, in this battle, a total of more than 600 people were lost."

Six hundred?!

The moment he heard this number, Lao Zhu was dumbfounded.

This flattens the third power in the world?!

Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, and other princes and important ministers of the Son of Heaven also listened to the numbness of their scalps, and this battle loss ratio between the two sides was simply too scary.

And just the way to play just now, if you have a look at the current Da Ming, I dare not imagine it.

"Immortal Master, why don't you fight back on the other side?"

Ah Biao asked his question, his brows furrowed, and he had just seen in the illusion that one side was completely pressed by the other party, and he didn't fight back at all.

"It's not that you can't fight back, it's that you can't fight back."

Ji Boying looked at Ah Biao.

"It's like a duel between two people, one of them has penetrated all the other person's moves, and the other person's moves and don'ts make a move, it's not much more."

"This is information warfare."

"Of course, this is still too far away from you."

Ji Boying looked at the others.

"The reason why I am showing you these today is to remind you once again that the establishment and development of the Royal Heavenly Academy carries the future of the Ming Dynasty, and you have heavy responsibilities as the Son of Heaven, the prince, and the important minister."

"And."

"Science and technology are not only the primary productive forces, but also the primary combat effectiveness."

The princes of heaven present all took a deep breath and firmly engraved these words in their minds.

Science and technology are not only the primary productive forces, but also the primary combat effectiveness. ’

"Don't have long ears?!"

Seeing that no one responded, Lao Zhu broke off his drink, and his eyes swept over everyone.

"Hear me clearly! (in unison)"

Including Lao Zhu Di, they all straightened their backs and replied.

"Hmm."

"Before moving on to the theoretical topics left over from the previous section, we first completed the practical observation class, which was relatively simple and fast."

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the line of words on the panel.

"Longqing"

Only Zhang Juzheng was suddenly stunned.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

This point, in general, is the time of His Majesty the Emperor's Dragon Imperial Orchid.

If you catch up with the main event, wouldn't it be ......!

Zhang Juzheng didn't dare to continue thinking about that picture.

"Brother, have you done anything in this Longqing Dynasty?"

Seeing that Ji Boying was about to leave, Lao Zhu subconsciously blurted out and asked, after all, he would briefly introduce it every time before.

Jiajing Immortal frowned, he was wondering if this Longqing was his first son.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and was slightly silent.

If you really want to say what Long Qingchao did, it is indeed a lot.

As soon as the sea ban was opened, a large amount of silver from overseas was introduced, which renewed the life of the Ming Dynasty, which was on the verge of complete financial collapse.

The second opening of border trade has solved the northern troubles of Mongolia.

But if you really want to calculate it, these two things actually have little to do with Long Qing, because he didn't make the decision.

When the border trade was about to be opened, Longqing didn't care about things and didn't make decisions, and the ministers were unwilling to take the blame one by one, and finally voted by a show of hands in the feudal dynasty.

"When you see him, judge for yourselves."

Ji Boying didn't want to evaluate Longqing, and he really didn't know how to evaluate it.

You said that he didn't care about anything, but Ke Longqing once stabilized the society that was about to collapse in the Ming Dynasty.

You say he's in charge, but he doesn't care about.

………………………

Longqing time and space.

Shuntian, the Forbidden City Qianqing Palace.

It was just nightfall.

Seven Western Regions Meiji have long legs and thin waists, and wear silk skirts with different colors and unique charms, which are the kind of skirts that are the same as those worn and not worn, but are more attractive than those worn.

I know everything.

At this moment, he is calling 'come, come', and let out a silver bell-like, heart-itching laughter.

"Beauty, don't run~"

"Hey, I see I'm coming to get you."

“……………”

The shooting master Zhu Zaikun had a lot of fun, and he didn't care about the sudden thunder at all.

That's when it happened.

These seven beauties of the Western Regions all suddenly changed their faces, looked at the direction of the palace gate in horror, and they all retreated in fright, only the Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaikun was blindfolded by the golden silk, grinning, and groped with both hands while walking forward.

Suddenly.

Pounce and scratch.

Zhu Zaikun grabbed something very soft with both hands, and his face was suddenly happy.

"Hahaha, I've got you!"

"Hey, which beauty is this~"

"It's so big!"

"I must take care of you!"

Hong Xi and Zhu Gaochi felt the pinching of Zhu Zaikun's fingers, and under the gaze of dozens of people around him, his sallow and sickly face quickly turned red.

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