Chapter 527 Give you a piece of advice!
"You don't deserve it. You don't deserve the backbone of our Han family. You don't deserve to survive on this land. You don't deserve to be the masters of this land, and you don't deserve to stand in this era." In Liang Pengfei's heart, he roared for a long time.
Looking at the towering Yanjing City, almost everyone was in the same mood as Liang Pengfei. More than 150 years ago, not only did the Zhu family lose their own world, but the Han people gradually lost their integrity and national style.
Today, Yanjing City is right in front of us, and the true face of the Qing Dynasty is revealed in front of us. In the past, the awe of the court and the sense of mystery have long been dismembered by Liang Pengfei, so that those people gradually understand that the most awe-inspiring thing in the world is not the emperor, not the power, but themselves. The self-esteem of the nation.
A whole cavalry division finally stopped in the suburbs of Yanjing for five miles and stopped, while the white flag-inlaid Tongqichen nervously gave orders again and again. The artillery on the wall bombarded five rounds, and the enemy was unharmed. Qichen finally depressedly stopped the eight flag soldiers who defended the city from this futile and stupid move.
However, the inlaid white flag still ordered the inlaid white flag soldiers to rush to the head of the city to strictly guard. Compared with the nervousness and panic of the Eight Banners, Liang Pengfei seemed so relaxed and carefree.
He is not interested in risking his life in order to show off his power. After all, this is Yanjing. The emperors of the Qing Dynasty have had a capital city for more than 150 years. The city fire cannons alone are not a small number. Liang Pengfei doesn't want to blow up the cavalry force he had hard to set up for others. After all, from scratch, all horses are either Arabian horses or other precious horse breeds. Liang Pengfei paid a lot of money to build such a cavalry division.
And this cavalry division can be said to be a prototype. In the future, he will build at least two or three cavalry divisions. After all, in this world, the cavalry is still the best armed force.
And Liang Pengfei is not only using troops on this land, don't forget, but also the vast New World and Australia.
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"Bring the Tianjin general soldier here." Liang Pengfei put down his binoculars and turned around. After a while, A Habao, the haggard general of Tianjin Town, was brought up by Liang Pengfei's own soldiers and appeared in front of Liang Pengfei.
Ahabo's body was not tied with ropes, but he could not raise his heart to escape, because this 10,000 horse alone was enough to destroy his confidence in escaping.
Those cavalry armed to their teeth, their swords that cut iron into mud, their short fire bullets that can fire several bullets, and their cavalry breastplates and steel helmets that can resist the damage of fire bullets and cold weapons. In short, the more he gets along with this cavalry, the more Ahababao feels desperate. He really can't think about it. Like, what can the cavalry of the Qing Dynasty do to deal with these anti-thief cavalry?
What makes him more desperate is those artillery. To be honest, he has lived for decades, and he has never seen such a projectile that can burst and explode like a gunpowder barrel. The wall of Tianjin City, which is more than ten feet thick and about two feet high, is like the demolition company in front of those anti-thieves' warship cannons. There is a way to resist.
And the artillery in the anti-thief team that began to march towards Yanjing last night will certainly not be worse than the artillery on those warships. Ahabao really can't think of anything that Yanjing City can use to fight against such cannons.
"Ahabao, go ahead and tell your emperor, relay what I said yesterday to your emperor, and tell him my requirements. Of course, I know he will not agree now. After all, Qianlong will not understand how kind my request is until he is severely cleaned up." Liang Pengfei played with the whip in his hand, looked at the general of Tianjin Town who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled faintly.
"That's right, I'll bring this to your emperor," Liang Pengfei flicked his finger at the white scholar. Bai scholar handed over a revolver, and Liang Pengfei threw it in front of the Tianjin general. Even if it is a gift from the young master to your Qianlong, let your emperor appreciate it. This is the standard equipment of my army. Remember, this is just standard equipment. Liang Pengfei pulled an evil arc at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy and cold, like a wild cat teasing a mouse. Tell your emperor, I give you a piece of advice. It's better not to be too stupid. Don't think that with the walls of Yanjing City and your soldiers like beggars picking up garbage for a living, you can keep your rule.
Seriously, if you really annoy me, you may disappear from this world. I swear, I never lie to anyone, especially my enemies. Liang Pengfei is as honest as a fair, honest and trustworthy businessman. However, including Liang Pengfei's subordinates, everyone thought that Liang Pengfei was talking nonsense.
Ahabo picked up the revolver thrown by Liang Pengfei from the ground in a daze, and sent half a cup of tea. Then he staggered to the horse next to him, stepped on the horse and ran towards the east straight door.
"Young master, do you think those Manchus will listen to us?" Wu Qian scratched his scalp for a long time and came to Liang Pengfei to ask.
"Of course not. I asked Ahabo to persuade them to surrender. I just wanted to tell them that they had the hope of survival. After all, civilized people like me disdain to slaughter a nation." Liang Pengfei sucked his nose and his smile looked so strange. It's easy to kill them all, but in that way, I won't feel very relieved. I think that if the fear of death can be accompanied by this nation for decades or even hundreds of years, such punishment can make me feel a little more balanced in my heart.
Hearing this, Liang Pengfei's subordinates felt a chill in his heart for no reason. Liang Pengfei's seemingly joking tone overflowed with cruel seriousness.
"At least 10,000 cavalry, about 40,000 to 50,000 soldiers and horses, and their weapons are all fire. In addition, the last generals can see from afar that there are really a lot of their cannons, and I'm afraid there must be at least hundreds of them." Kneeling in front of Qianlong's imperial case, Hengshun with blood-soaked white cloth on his head reported.
There was a sound of inhalation in the hall, which was originally very calm, and then there was a dead silence in the hall full of officials of the third grade and above, as well as those nobles of the Eight Banners.
60,000 soldiers and horses equipped with fire, hundreds of artillery anti-thieves, this mother is still a small thief, this is simply a strong enemy, which makes the Qing Dynasty Manchu Wenwu feel numb, two cold-hearted enemies.
A Habao, the chief soldier of Tianjin Town, also knelt under the imperial steps. The revolver had been presented to the Qianlong's desk. Qianlong sat on the dragon chair behind the imperial case. Although his face was as heavy as water and his face was calm, his eyes, which had lost focus, had exposed his inner panic and fear.
A strange revolver has just been tested by the internal bodyguards. It can be fired six times without loading fireballs and projectiles, and the range is at least 150 steps to 200 steps. Think about the most used single-armed firearms in the Qing Dynasty. The range is at this distance at most, but the bird Every time a shot is shot, it takes a long time to load the projectile.
Even if the soldiers and horses of the Beijing Division are all equipped with birds and fight with those rebels outside the city, the victory or defeat is probably unpredictable... Qianlong took a deep breath. After 60 years in power, he has experienced many crises, but there has never been a time that makes people feel desperate and helpless like today.
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"It's just 50,000 to 60,000 anti-thieves. The core of the capital is rare in the world, and there are hundreds of cannons. There are also tens of thousands of forbidden brigades and eight flags guarded by me. Can they still break through such a strong city?" Although Prince Yixun's face was a little pale, he was also tough.
"Your Majesty, I think that I should summon the soldiers and horses of the towns of Zhili to the king of Jingqin, and the soldiers and horses of our capital should be the thieves who can retreat." Another minister stood up.
"Your Majesty, I think that the elite of the Eight Banners of Mongolia can also be adjusted into the King of Beijing..."
Qianlong was no longer proud this time, and he was no longer qualified to be proud, and immediately agreed to the advice of these ministers. After a lot of deployment, it was finally embarrassing for Qianlong to feel that he was not completely in despair.
And those ministers finally gradually regained some confidence. Qianlong thought about it for a long time and looked at He Shen. At this time, no matter how much the prince Yongyan didn't like He Shen, Qianlong would not ignore such a capable minister. ...And Shen.".
"I'm here." He Shen came out now and knelt down. Since he entered the palace yesterday, He Shen has never left Qianlong's side. After all, he is Qianlong's favorite minister. His cleverness and ability saved Qianlong a lot of heart. However, Prince Yongyan has always been disappliable, but at this time, let's see If he doesn't like it, he doesn't dare to say anything. After all, it is still Qianlong who is still in charge of the family. His prince's words are sometimes not even as good as He Shen's fart.
He was very aggrieved, but this was indeed the truth, which made Na Yong Yan have to sadly admit that he, as a son, was not even as good as He Shen in front of Qianlong.
(to be continued)