Chapter 531 Let's talk about honesty. If we talk about you at noon, we won't do it until noon!

"He said he was going to raz Dongzhimen and Chaoyangmen to the ground?!" Qianlong smiled angrily. What a big tone. Could it be that he really didn't pay attention to my Qing Dynasty? Okay, okay, okay, I'd like to see what kind of ability the Liang thief has to raze the gate of the capital of the Qing Dynasty to the ground within an hour.

"Yi Mian! Hengshun!"

"I'm there!"

"Yi Mian, you lead a thousand soldiers and horses to reinforce Dongzhimen. Hengshun, you also lead a thousand soldiers and horses to reinforce Chaoyangmen, and then to the Yellow Flag Cannon Factory, adjust 20 cannons, and add ten cannons to Dongzhimen and Chaoyangmen Tower. Don't attack without authorization. If you are slack in defending the city, I will not forgive you!"

"I will take the order!"

"He Shen, knock on the gatekeepers of each city for me. If there is a mistake, I will kill his nine clans!" Hearing Qianlong's words with strong murderous intent, the officials present couldn't help shivering.

After arranging everything, Qianlong's eyes fell on the two unlucky governors again. He will be imprisoned in the heavenly prison, and when the thieves of Liang are appointed, they will be judged again! I'm tired, and I'm all retreating."

Looking at those ministers leaving the Yangxin Hall, Qianlong sat behind the imperial case with the help of the eunuch, and the self-confidence on his face just became gloomy at this moment.

"Emperor Ama, the rebel should not have such ability." Yong Yan, who is still in the Yangxin Hall, is still pale and blue at this moment. For Liang Pengfei, who actually has such a huge and frightening strength, his most respected teacher has never been slanderous. I'm afraid that the Qing Dynasty has met the most powerful enemy in more than a hundred years.

"Yes or no, after noon today, it can be seen." Qianlong leaned on the dragon chair with a haggard look.

Yong Yan looked at the tired Qianlong, gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of the imperial case: "Emperor Ama, I want to ask for a job."

"What, what's the errand?" Qianlong couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Yong Yan, who was kneeling in front of the case.

"As the prince of the Qing Dynasty, I have been studying government affairs in front of Huang Ama since these days. Now, I am on this critical opportunity in the Qing Dynasty, and I need soldiers to do their best. Now, the Liang thief is full of words and wants to destroy the strong city of the capital, so my son wants to ask for his life to go to the city..."

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"Needless to say..." Qianlong closed his eyes, and Yong Yan, who was kneeling there, stayed honestly and stared at Qianlong eagerly.

"Let's talk about it after noon, Yong Yan. You also retreat. I'm tired." After leaving such a sentence, Qianlong turned around and walked there, leaving Yong Yan kneeling there for a long time. Finally, under the reminder of the eunuch, he got up and went out. It seems that Huang Ama is really uncertain in his heart. Yong Yan felt that the hot sun on that day could not dissipate the bone-permeable chill.

"Come on, come on, he's all his mother's tall men, and the door cannon is like his mother's whole life. It's all his mother's hurry up!" A ginseng led his men to push the cannons feebly, scolded angrily, waved the whip in his hand, and urged his hand to be faster.

More than 5,000 catties of cannons pushed the soldiers one by one, but they scolded, but the immediate boss gave a death order there, and they still had to do it.

The artillery in the yellow flag gun factory has long been no longer the grandeur of the Qing Dynasty. The technology is not only a pause at the beginning, but also an amazing regression. For example, the inlaid yellow flag cannon factory once transformed the magic cannon of the Ming Dynasty and changed its name to Desheng cannon. The name seems to be even better, but in fact, after trial release, it was found that its range was not as good as that of the old cannon.

And the gun factory can't help it. In order to improve the range, it can only be re-made, which not only consumes more, but also wastes more manpower and material resources. For example, the 5,000-pound cannon, with a range of only three miles, is already the best artillery in the range of the Qing Dynasty.

As for the officials of the gunpowder factory, they are even more stupid than quail. In the early Ming Dynasty, the ratio of gunpowder was 78.7% of nitro, 7.9% of sulfur, and 13.4% of charcoal. In the middle of the Ming Dynasty, after a long trial adjustment, the ratio was 75.8% of nitro, 10.6% of sulfur, and 13.6% of charcoal, which can be said to be very close to the best ratio of gunpowder.

But now, the ratio of gunpowder prepared by the court is more than 80%, and the proportion of charcoal is even as low as 2.07%. Liang Pengfei became a guard at the beginning. After getting the gunpowder, he felt something was wrong. Later, when he asked about it, he knew what was going on. This guy was really angry and scolded her. In the end, he simply asked them to hand over the raw materials of the gunpowder and prepare it by himself.

This only shows that in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, there was not only no development in the application and production technology of firearms, but also a big step backwards. However, Liang Pengfei now has the world's top gun casting technology, gunpowder and explosive technology, and has a strong strength. This is why Liang Pengfei dares to look like a fool. He took 50,000 to 60,000 horses and went straight to the capital of this huge empire.

He is a pure firearms force. Think about it, in another time and space, decades later, the British and French allied forces alone beat the Qing army and occupied Tianjin with more than 1,800 soldiers alone. After that, there were more than 15,000 people in the British army and about 7,000 people in the French army, and even the Yanjing was occupied.

Nowadays, Liang Pengfei not only surpassed the Western colonists in weapons, but also in morale. His soldiers are also elites. In order to prepare for this battle, Liang Pengfei has spent countless efforts on it.

"Mother, if you can't get down this Yanjing City, or turn over the Qing Dynasty court, I will write the word "Sorghum" horizontally." Liang Pengfei stood naked and half a mile away from the city wall. The neckline of the military uniform was half torn open, talking about a huge cigar, and obliquely hanging the corners of his eyes to look at the triangle flag on the wall. The bald head, which had been shaved into a bald donkey, now finally grew hair and turned into a standard inch head, with the red and black skin, and the The plagiarism eyes, the domineering posture, how arrogant he is, he is simply the mountain king in the bandit's nest.

"We still don't know the character Liang when we write horizontally." Wu Qianjin, who was standing next to him, muttered in a low voice, and Master Liang turned around and kicked the guy in the leg. Get out of here! You son of a bitch, can't I write it vertically?!"

"Yes, you can always write it no matter how you write it. If it doesn't work, my buttocks will bloom." Wu Qianjin rolled his eyes and quickly begged for mercy.

When the white scholar next to him heard this, he laughed and beat the monk Chen on the shoulder, which made the monk Chen extremely depressed. What the hell are you crazy about?

"The young master's words are equivalent to farting..." Bai Shusheng quietly said in the ear of the monk Chen, "Who doesn't write vertically."

Before this girl finished speaking, the soldiers standing straight next to her still seemed to be so standard, but their mouths were all turned into hippos with tonsillitis.

"White Scholar." Liang Pengfei shouted without looking back.

"I'm there!" Hearing Liang Pengfei's call, Bai Shusheng was so scared that he quickly straightened up and stood straighter than anyone else.

"I think you are so idle, aren't you? In this case, I won't let you be exhausted. I'm really sorry to run around Yanjing City. Get out of here!"

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"Ah?! Young master, didn't you push the little one into the fire pit? Not to mention that there are a lot of cannons on the top of the city, the little one ran down this circle, and a few cavalry came to the other side halfway. The little one was afraid that he would have to live and die without seeing his un born son. Hearing Liang Pengfei's strange punishment, Bai Shusheng's face squeezed into a bitter gourd. There are more people next to him who are gloating. Monk Chen's evaluation is the most standard: "It's time!"

Just as Liang Pengfei followed a number of his own soldiers here, and behind them, the heavy artillery of the artillery brigade was adjusting and preparing ammunition. Needless to say, it was to realize Master Liang's admission that the Chaoyangmen and Dongzhimen were removed within an hour. Let those Qingting, who still don't understand how capable they are in the capital, know whether they really have the ability to turn the whole Yanjing City into ashes!

At this moment, Sun Shijie hurriedly came to the front of Liang Pengfei. Sun Shijie jumped off the horse and said to Liang Pengfei, "Your Excellency, it seems that the news of the Qing court is really fast."

"What's wrong? Could it be that their reinforcements have arrived? Liang Pengfei asked in some astonishment.

"Of course not, how can it be so fast, but I received the news that the admiral of Gubeikou led 8,000, and the Mongolian eight-flag cavalry went south to the king of Qin, and the striker reached Shunyi. At noon at the latest, his troops could reach Yanjing City. The general soldiers of Xuanhua Town are led by 5,000, and the Mongolian Eight Banners are approaching rapidly. They can reach Yanjing City by the seventh day of July at the latest. The general soldiers of Malan Town led 7,000 soldiers. After Zunhua, Jizhou and Baodi, they went straight into Cui Huangkouji, and they could reach Wuqing County at night at the latest. The soldiers and horses in this town are clearly going to our back.

"In addition, there are 4,000 soldiers in Daming Town, 3,000 soldiers in Zhengding Town, 4,500 soldiers in Daming Town, 5,000 soldiers in Tongyong Town, and more than 45,000 soldiers in other surrounding towns." In the end, Sun Shijie said with a smile. Now, even the Qing soldiers in Yanjing City, the number of our enemies is almost twice as many as ours"

"It's better to come. I'm afraid that they won't come, so I don't have to go to them." Liang Pengfei is also not worried about his joy. By the way, the situation on the other side of Shanhaiguan is like this. What's the movement of the Eight Banners there?

"There is no news back for the time being, but you can rest assured, my lord. If you hadn't ordered to involve the main thing, with killing and injury as a supplement, it would have been good for the remaining half of their nearly 70,000 flag soldiers and horses." Sun Shijie replied with a smile.

"Well, that's good. My mother is training for them. Tell me, should their emperor thank me?" Liang Pengfei smiled with a thief's face.

"If they know what you want to do with them..." Sun Shijie muttered in a low voice, and his eyes looking at Liang Pengfei seemed to be looking at a belly full of bad water.

"Report to the young master, the artillery brigade has entered the battle position. It is ready, please give instructions!" At this time, Li Gunge, the brigade commander of the artillery brigade, came to Liang Pengfei and said loudly.

"It's only noon in two quarters of an hour. Why are you panicking? We have to talk about honesty. If we talk about you at noon, we have to do it at noon!" Liang Pengfei scolded him seriously.

(to be continued)