'Too brave! ’

When everyone realized that "Bingyi" was the old Zhu Di, the Yongle Emperor, all eyes were focused on Zhu Jianshen, the emperor of Chenghua.

They were indeed curious about the roster, and they had guessed whose name was written in the notebook.

But no one thought that Emperor Chenghua would dare to remember Emperor Yongle, and in terms of generation, Emperor Chenghua should be the fourth grandson of Emperor Yongle.

It is really the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, and the front waves are recorded in a small book.

Old Zhu Di took a deep breath.

Although he was a little surprised that he, the ancestor of the Yan Domain, was sold by his direct descendants, he still chose to follow the rules and stood up to answer the questions.

And.

It can be seen from the confident and pleasant expression on Lao Zhu Di's face that he is obviously well aware of this problem.

"I thought."

"With the rapid growth of our Ming national strength, future foreign wars will definitely not be limited to the sea, and land expansion is imperative."

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

In a word, the tone was set.

Old Zhu Diguo is worthy of being the emperor immediately, and the first direction of thinking about any problem is always 'war'.

"From the naval battles of the Jiajing Dynasty, we can sum up a set of tactics that have been used in land warfare."

Anyway.

Lao Zhu Di immediately picked up the notebook rice paper on the table, on which there was a brief version of the marching map drawn by Lao Zhu Di himself, but it could be seen that it was very sloppy, and it was obviously a sketch drawn by Lao Zhu Di.

At this moment, the descendants of the Yan Clan exclaimed very cooperatively, after all, it was the ancestor of the Yan Clan who spoke, and they had to be cheered.

When Lao Zhu heard this, he also looked at the sketch in Lao Zhu Di's hand.

At first glance, his brows furrowed slightly.

It's not that I can't see it clearly, but I can't read it at all, and it's sloppy like the notes of Emperor Mao in later generations.

See here.

The immortal master raised his hand slightly, and drew a little towards the old Zhu Di's hand.

Suddenly, this epic sketch drawn by Lao Zhu Di that even the gods couldn't understand was suddenly deduced by the dog system into a real scene.

The usefulness of artificial intellectual disability is vividly reflected here, and the bird eats the cow's beep.

This is like the AI painting that will prevail in later generations, only a few words or a corner of the painting can expand the whole picture, and only one picture can expand the entire film, in the future, with the blessing of powerful algorithms, presumably AI watching films will no longer be a dream.

In an instant, the scenery of the entire main hall changed suddenly.

Everyone subconsciously looked around, and at a glance, it was endless.

This is a wilderness under the sunset, and above this wilderness, there is a large army formation that stretches for dozens of miles.

The picture shows that Zhao Da Li Er and their descendants of the Tang and Song dynasties, even Ying Zheng and Liu Bang from the foreign diocese on the left, will also put down the matter at hand, raise their eyes, look at the surrounding scenery, and prepare to listen to the analysis of old Zhu Di's tactics.

After all.

In the matter of fighting, Lao Zhu Di is professional.

Ancient and modern emperors, in terms of governance, it may be difficult for the Yongle Emperor to rank at the top level, but in the matter of war, the Yongle Emperor is included in the top five, and there is no problem at all.

"Go on."

Ji Boying glanced at Old Zhu Di, who was also a little stunned.

At this moment, the old Zhu Di looked at the surrounding scene, and he was really a little confused, he just sat in his position and painted as he wanted, so he had such a sketch, how could he make it into a real scene?

However, the mood is also slightly excited.

After having taken so many classes, the moment for him to pretend to be the Emperor of Yongle has finally arrived!

Looking back, Jianwen Zhu Laosi and Hongwu Xiaozhu Si both looked at Lao Zhu Di with encouraging eyes.

At this moment, Lao Zhu Di seemed to be burdened with the pride of being a Ming Zhu Di, Lao Zhu Di took a deep breath, looked at the real scene derived from one of his sketches, and continued to speak.

"Those who march and go on expeditions, they all understand something."

"The land is vast, the march is not easy, and an expedition back and forth is extremely time-consuming, especially when the countries facing West Asia and even Europa in the future are difficult to make a quick return trip when the transportation mentioned by the immortal master, that is, the steam train, has not developed."

"Therefore, during our expedition, we must minimize casualties and keep the army's combat strength at its peak for a long time, so that we can ensure that we can advance westward without stagnation."

"So, here's the problem."

"How can we reduce casualties in every battle?"

The more Lao Zhu Di spoke, the more he spoke, the more smooth he became, as if he had the style of an immortal master's lecture.

Even Lao Zhu was substituted by Lao Zhu Di's words, and he listened to it.

When he said this, Lao Zhu Di's tone stopped and coughed.

"Grandpa, drink tea!"

Yongle Xiaozhu handed over a cup of tea at the right time.

Take the tea and drink it all.

Old Zhu Di subconsciously glanced at the immortal master, and after receiving the immortal master's encouraging eyes, he continued to speak.

"My personal opinion is that in the future, it is an inevitable trend for our army to develop into a fully equipped firearms armament, and the main force of the army should be artillery, which I call the 'magic artillery battalion'."

"The army of the Beijing camp of my Yongle Dynasty will be restructured."

"The three major battalions of the Shenji Battalion will be merged into the Fifth Army Battalion, reorganized and renamed the Fire Army Battalion, and in the future, the three major battalions of the Beijing Division will become, the Fire Army Battalion, the Three Thousand Battalion, and the Divine Artillery Battalion."

"Look."

As he spoke, Lao Zhu Di raised his hand and pointed.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the position of Lao Zhu Di's finger, and saw in this marching picture that emerged from the sketch.

At this moment, in the middle of the march of this large army, at a glance, there is a dense artillery transport procession, and on the periphery of this large number of artillery, there are foot soldiers with guns in hand, and further out, there are cavalry troops galloping on horseback, always patrolling the situation around the march.

Moreover.

Judging by the proportion of the number of troops.

The proportion of the number of artillery battalions (artillery battalions) is impressively more than half of the total army.

The infantry in the second circle (fire battalion) and the cavalry in the outermost circle (3,000 battalions) are more like guards and guards specially set up for this artillery battalion.

Old Zhu Di's voice still sounded clearly.

"On the verge of battle."

"The fire battalion and the 3,000 battalion will be on standby, and the artillery battalion will continue to carry out indiscriminate artillery bombardment on the enemy army with a range beyond the enemy's artillery, until the enemy city collapses and the enemy army collapses.

"I would like to call this method of warfare: the tactic of plowing the ground with divine artillery."

"That's it."

"During the expedition of the army, the casualties of our army in each battle can be minimized, and the military rations can be replenished on the expedition road, which is provided by the cities and countries that have captured or surrendered, and the imperial court only needs to ensure the continuous supply of artillery shells needed by the artillery battalion in wartime."

Old Zhu Di's voice settled.

Even Lao Zhu on the podium listened with a bright light.

'Not bad. ’

Sure enough, it's our species, and when it comes to fighting, it has brains. ’

In fact, on the issue of land warfare in the future of the Ming Dynasty, Lao Zhu has been thinking about it recently, after all, the expansion of the Ming Dynasty cannot be limited to the sea, with the rise of national strength, land expansion is inevitable, at least to completely control Central Asia and West Asia.

Especially after watching the naval battle of Jiajing Daming just now, Lao Zhu is even more deeply aware that with the epoch-making development of firearms, the future tactics need to be changed to a great extent, and his eyes have always been fixed on artillery, but his thoughts have always been on other things, and for a while it was not as comprehensive as Lao Zhu Di thought.

"Well, that's a good answer."

The immortal master bowed his head slightly, and praised it in a word.

When the words fell, the surrounding scenery dissipated and returned to the original scenery of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Regarding the "Divine Cannon Ploughing Tactic" given by Lao Zhu Di just now, although it is not the standard answer set by the immortal master in advance, it can be regarded as a summary point.

In the land of China, most of the ancient wars were the era of cold weapons, and the flesh and blood of the soldiers were all fighting, even if they became the victorious side, they were exchanged for the lives of a large number of their own children, and thousands of families were shattered.

The reason why the expedition has insufficient endurance, even if it wins one after another, many times it is still due to high battle damage, and it has to be a teacher.

The reason why Genghis Khan's Mongol iron cavalry was able to cross and horizontally back then was that the average battle loss was low.

And when the firepower technology is enough to crush the enemy's army, this kind of battle damage problem can be completely avoided.

For example, in the previous class, the "Gulf War" that the immortal master showed to these great princes of tomorrow, from the attack of the coalition led by Eagle Sauce to the complete collapse of Iraq to the announcement of surrender, it was a few months before and after.

Iraq lost 30,000 killed and 70,000 wounded, while the coalition forces led by Eagle Sauce only paid the price of more than 200 killed, more than 500 seriously wounded, and more than 1,000 lightly wounded.

The battle loss ratio between the two sides is as high as 100:1.

Any party that is far ahead in technology will give preference to technology coverage.

Plus.

With the advent of the Ming Dynasty's hegemony in the era of discovery, a large number of overseas productive forces will bring a strong national strength to the Ming Dynasty, as long as the military transmission line through Asia and Europe is built, and with the development of steam trains, the future Ming Dynasty from the land to penetrate the entire Eurasian continent, is not impossible.

Especially the first few Ming time and space in the timeline, such as Hongwu Jianwen Yongle in the early Ming Dynasty, and the white skins of Central Asia, West Asia and Europa at that time, compared with the Ming Dynasty in terms of firearms technology and comprehensive national strength, they are simply ant-like little Karami.

And it is normal for Lao Zhu Di to have this kind of divergent thinking in firearms, especially in artillery.

When Yongle Lao Zhu Di fought the Tatars during the Northern Expedition, he tasted the sweetness brought by the firearms of the Shenji Battalion, and the first firearms unit in the world was formed by Lao Zhu Di himself.

"Sit down."

The immortal master gave Lao Zhu Di a thumbs up with his eyes.

Old Zhu Di nodded, and his expression was also a little understanding.

In fact, when he first sat in his position and drew this sketch casually, he didn't think so much about it in his mind, he just had such a rudimentary idea, but after getting up and saying a few words, he suddenly had a spring of inspiration, including the restructuring of the three major battalions of the Beijing Division, which was also thought of a second before the exit.

After sitting down, Lao Zhu Di immediately gave Yongle Da Fat next to him a look.

"Boss, after today's class closes, you will immediately rectify the Beijing camp as I just said."

"This matter is related to the military strength of our DPRK, and you must do it yourself."

Hearing his father's words, Yongle Da Fat hurriedly nodded.

"My son obeys the order, and my father can rest assured."

Yongle Xiaozhu, who was on the side at the moment, smiled and slapped Lao Zhu Di's rainbow fart.

"Grandpa, you were really powerful just now, but your grandson secretly glanced at it a few times, and even Grandpa Taizu's eyes lit up when he listened, as well as Emperor Qin, Hanzu, Tang Sect and Song Zu, each one listened more seriously than the other."

"It's really Emperor Qin Hanzu, a little less coquettish!"

"If the grandson can have a grandfather, why worry about the Ming Dynasty!"

Under Yongle Xiaozhu's rainbow fart, Lao Zhu Di laughed happily and raised his hand to pat the back of Yongle Xiaozhu's head.

"It's still this monkey cub who can talk."

It was also at this time.

Shout~

In front of Lao Zhu, a cup of Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree with curling white smoke appeared.

The immortal master gives tea.

"Immortal Master Xie gives tea."

Lao Zhu's eyes lit up.

The immortal master gives tea, which represents recognition, which is more exciting for Lao Zhu Di than any reward, and he has been working towards the goal of becoming a teaching assistant like Ah Biao.

"Go on."

Ji Boying glanced at Ah Biao and said lightly.

The voice fell.

Ah Biao nodded, adjusted his breathing slightly, picked up the roster in his hand, and continued to order.

"Geng Er."

In a word.

Zhu Qizhen, the Tianshun Emperor who was not wearing a dragon robe and was only wearing a black brocade robe, was thinking about the solution to the problem of Chongzhen Daming on the seat, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

He had been pondering all the time, he didn't remember what he had said, and his current temperament didn't like to talk, and his cold eyes swept at Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen.

But after thinking about it, it should be the few words that I communicated with Emperor Jingtai Zhu Qiyu just now, and I happened to be seen by this rabbit cub.

Even my father didn't let go.

Not bad, promising.

The blackened Zhu Qizhen, who is in Chongzhen's Ming Dynasty class, came after the first theoretical class, not that he wanted to deliberately miss the class, but that there were too many bad things that Chongzhen Daming wanted to solve.

Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen seems to be working hard, busy for more than ten years, originally wanted to be a tailor to mend the hole, but the result is that the hole is getting bigger and bigger, and the more it is filled.

Rise.

Salute.

"Immortal Master, before I can answer the question, I still have one more thing to submit."

Anyway, it's better to take advantage of this opportunity to speak.

Blackened Zhu Qizhen's eyes were calm, and his mental attainments were already at the end of the realm.

As soon as this remark came out.

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen, who was originally lying listless on his seat, became energetic in an instant, and his eyes fell on the blackened Zhu Qizhen, because Emperor Tianshun is now the substitute Chongzhen Daming, so the matter to be presented must be the matter of Chongzhen Daming.

"Speak."

Ji Boying looked at the blackened Zhu Qizhen.

Among the sixteen Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen Ming is the hardest stubble.

At present, Chongzhen Daming is led by the blackened Zhu Qizhen and Zhengde Wang Yangming, Ji Boying does not limit the authority in the hands of the two of them, if the two of them want to do anything in Chongzhen Daming, theoretically they don't need to ask themselves as an immortal master.

"When I was taking stock with my teacher, I found a problem."

For more than ten years, the Jiannu carried out large-scale trade with the Jin merchants in Zhangjiakou as Mongols, among which the Jin merchants even openly sold weapons and armor to the Jiannu."

"Moreover, this is already an open secret above the Chongzhen court, from the low-level officials to the cabinet power, everyone knows about it."

"In addition, Jinyiwei even found out that there were many traitors among the Jin merchants, and these people sold military supplies to Jiannu while providing Jiannu with information on our army's border towns."

This operation is equivalent to.

The children of the Ming army fought desperately and bloodily on the battlefield with Jiannu, and in the end, the armor was broken and could not be repaired, the weapons were not replenished, and the military food was insufficient and there was no food, but the Jin merchants were constantly transporting the military supplies in the Ming Dynasty to supply the logistics of Jiannu.

The voice fell.

Suddenly, dozens of pairs of eyes, including the eyes of Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and a group of old ancestors, all fell on Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen.

'Smack. ’

Zhu Youxiao, the Emperor of the Apocalypse, who was sitting in the same place as Zhu Youzhen, raised his hand and slapped Zhu Youzhen's face, and this half of his face, which had not completely disappeared, suddenly became red and swollen again.

Zhu Youzhen, who was forced to do so, looked aggrieved, didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the ancestors, looked at the ceiling and whispered.

"I, I, I don't want to be like that."

"The Jin merchants are too involved, from the court to the people, all of them have the figure of the Jin merchants, if I am too much, I am afraid that it will cause the world to shake more, and it is even more unfavorable to the country!"

"Ancestors, I am weighing the country!"

"As for, as for the Jin merchants providing information to Houjin and acting as traitors, this, this..."

Chongzhen inked for a few seconds.

"I really don't know about this."

It's strange if he knows.

As soon as Chongzhen ascended to the throne, he abolished Dongchang and Jinyiwei with his backhand, Dongchang and Jinyiwei were not only the knife in the emperor's hands, but also the emperor's ears for monitoring the world.

Zhu Youzhen's operation is tantamount to giving his own intelligence system to the point with his own hands.

Without an intelligence source, he can know everything that happens outside the Forbidden City.

Tangled Emperor.

Ji Boying glanced at Chongzhen, who looked aggrieved, but he could actually see it from the look on Chongzhen's face.

This product is obviously very disgusted, and even hates these Jin merchants.

After all, as a descendant of the Han family, these things turned out to be an elbow turned out, and when the country was in danger, it was an unforgivable crime to donate money to their own country if they didn't give up their lives to donate money to support their own country, and they also worked hard to be the captain of the transportation brigade for Jiannu.

Chongzhen wanted to slaughter these people in his heart, but he didn't dare to make up his mind for fear of stabbing a big hole and filling it up if he wasn't careful, so he could only choose to be an ostrich, burying his head in the sand, and he didn't know anything.

'Jin Shang. ’

In his thoughts, Ji Boying remembered these merchants in the late Ming Dynasty, and his mind swept over what these people had done.

In fact, from the very beginning, the trade between Jin merchants and braids was nothing special.

Moreover, in terms of legal procedures, this kind of trade has always been legal, and there is a trade window specially opened by the Ming Dynasty to supply the border trade between the Mongols and the Jurchens to the Ming Dynasty.

However, with the old slave openly decided, the trade qualification of the Jurchens was abolished by the Ming Dynasty.

The staff hung a sign at the trade window: Jurchens and dogs, no entry.

This group of braids is also very well-behaved, and they don't tear their skins, since you don't let me trade, then I'll change the skin, isn't it the Jurchen and the dog, and they are not allowed to enter, then I can change to a Mongolian skin.

From then on, the Jurchens began to change into Mongol clothes and continue to trade with the Jin merchants.

In the year of the Apocalypse, this kind of thing did not go too far, and it was normal for Jiannu to spend the winter wearing the skin of the Mongols and making some food and supplies.

After all, Daming has a Liaodong defense line, and Houjin's braids really don't dare to mess around.

Although the imperial court knew about this, the truce had not been peaceful for a few years, so in order not to further escalate the situation, it simply turned a blind eye.

But in the Chongzhen period, the situation completely changed.

The trade between the Jin merchants and the Houjin was not only limited to civilian goods such as food and materials, but the Jin merchants even gave loans to the Houjin at high interest rates, and provided military salaries for the Houjin.

As for the transmission of information on border towns, it is even more basic and not worth mentioning, because the Jin merchants were able to sell strategic materials such as armor to Houjin, and there were many shadows of border town generals.

The most ridiculous and hateful thing is.

These traitorous things were done completely openly one by one, and they were not concealed from the imperial court at all, and after the imperial court knew about it, it did not deal with the Jin merchants in any way, not even warning, and regarded it as if they had not seen it at all.

blatantly betrayed the country and ignored it, and there is indeed no one left to do this.

Cow beep!

And this problem can happen for a simple reason.

The interests of the Jin merchants are not only the Jin merchants, but are directly linked to the temple bosses, saying that the Jin merchants are betraying the country, but it is better to say that the old men in the Ming court are selling the country.

The core is still that the Chongzhen court is rotten to the roots.

This kind of official and business operation, in fact, in any era, if you look closely, you can find the epitome of it, but the degree is different.

After the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, the Jin merchants ushered in the peak of their lives, not only obtained various merchant privileges given by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but also gave the Jin merchants the right to enjoy the northern border trade exclusively.

Since then, the Jin merchants have been given the name of "imperial merchants" in the Manchu era.

The eight Jin merchants of the Kangyong period can be described as unique.

Thinking of this, Ji Boying frowned slightly, slightly unhappy.

It is actually understandable that businessmen are profit-seeking, after all, who does not do business to make money.

However, in order to make money, he disregarded the general interests of the nation, and while earning the hard-earned money of his compatriots, he transferred capital to foreign tribes and provided knives to slaughter his own children.

It's simply hateful, hateful, and killable!

"How do you and Wang Yangming decide on this matter?"

Ji Boying looked at the blackened Zhu Qizhen.

With the current ruthless character of blackening Zhu Qizhen, he should directly kill these Jin merchants, and then by the way, the umbrellas behind these Jin merchants will also be demolished.

As for the question of whether the economy will collapse or not, does Chongzhen Daming still have room to collapse?

Even if it completely collapses, it will be rebuilt again.

The country is gone, where is there so much to take care of.

But with the presence of the Yangming Great Sage, the way to deal with it may become different, with the black belly of the Wang Great Sage, he has to follow this line to build a slave in the hand.

Previously, Zhengde Wang Yangming's performance on the battlefield, Ji Boying was deeply impressed.

"My original intention, Jin merchants should be killed."

"But the teacher thinks differently."

"Please immortal master, summon the teacher."

Blackened Zhu Qizhen bowed and saluted.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying bowed slightly.

Immediately, in a flash.

I saw that beside the blackened Zhu Qizhen, another figure appeared.

Confucianism in green robes, thin face, rational and wise in his eyes, at first glance he is a harmless saint, this is Zhengde Wang Yangming, who went to Chongzhen's Ming Dynasty class with the blackened Zhu Qizhen.

Ask for a monthly pass!!!

(End of chapter)