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Chapter 534 Hard-working and unscrupulous--

"Mother, can this still be called a war?" Wu Peng, the commander of the first regiment of the cavalry division, had not closed his mouth since the first round of shelling, and his throat was enough to make a weasel go back and forth.

"This is called a war." Wu Di, the commander of the cavalry division, simply sat on the small dirt bag, with a military cigarette in his mouth, with a look of envy and pride. This is our army, our artillery, look at this situation, as if the sky is about to collapse. In the world, where can't we go?"

Wu Peng slapped his thigh and smiled, "This time, I really believe that Master Liang can overthrow the Qing Dynasty and burn the capital to the city."

"Bah, baoh, why do you say more and more nonsense? I said, master, this Yanjing City is at least a cultural relic. We adults said that this Qing court has been operating for more than a hundred years. I don't know how many cultural and artistic masterpieces of our Chinese nation have been searched. It's really going to be burned. That's really..." Next to Li Zhengdao talked about smoke, and it was also Sitting on the ground very figuratively. Unless he has to, he really doesn't want to destroy the Yanjing City.

"What, isn't it just a few broken paintings or something?" Wu Peng's words directly gave Li Zhengdao and Wu Ping a roll of his eyes. Wu Ping stretched out his hand and directly came to Wu Peng's forehead. How many broken pictures, you bastard?! I don't know, but that's the essence of the old ancestors of our Han people. I'm afraid that Tang, Song and Yuanming even have ancient objects in the Qin and Han dynasties. If they are really destroyed, it's not just a pity. You didn't like reading in those years. Now that you have studied culture for almost a year, why is it still like this?

"Yes, it's just you, but it's also you. I'm unlucky. I'll always shut up, right?" Wu Peng rubbed his head with an unhated look on his face.

"Hey hey, you boy, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you. When I go back to Jeju Island, I will tell your mother and let your mother pick you up. Wu Ping was happy.

"Oh, my good brother, don't, I'm wrong, no, is it just that I'm wrong? Don't complain to my mother. This Wu Peng is rampant outside, but he is really a filial son. No one is afraid. He is afraid of my mother's staring. As soon as he heard that Wu Ping mentioned this, he suddenly lost.

"The task was completed in one hour, 28 minutes and 57 seconds. Chaoyangmen and Dongzhimen have been completely destroyed by our artillery brigade." Brother Li Pao stood in front of Liang Pengfei and reported loudly with his head held high.

"OK, that's good. It's a little faster than I expected. But how is our ammunition consumption? Liang Pengfei looked at the two gates that had been flattened with satisfaction. Fortunately, he didn't have to write his name backwards or horizontally when he wrote them.

"Don't worry, young master, there is still enough ammunition. It can be flattened by the seven outside of Yanjing City and the four forbidden cities of the emperor." Brother Li Pao boasted with a proud expression.

"You are so arrogant that you want to bombard like that. You still don't let the cavalry division do anything, and you don't let our army do it?" Liang Shuisheng next to him bulged his eyes and looked jealous.

"Hey, you little aquatic student, look at what you said, isn't Brother Gun the work of the army?" Brother Li Pao smiled at Liang Shuisheng. No matter how he looked at it, he was a master who owed a beating.

"Yo, I said, you old Li, the market is really rising. I will also bring my brothers here tomorrow. Our marines get off the ship, and it's not the army?" The martial arts next to him is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"All right, all right, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. Look at you. One or two of them are either a division commander or a brigade commander. Why don't you change their surnames? Like his mother's hooligans, opening your mouth is swearing. Is this ridiculous? You are soldiers and soldiers of my Chinese nation. Liang Pengfei raised his face and scolded these unlucky bastards who were chattered in front of him.

Next to

, Wang Jing, Sun Shijie and others had a black face. I'm afraid the adult said this by himself, right? Ni Ming muttered in a low voice, which made Wang Jing almost laugh.

"What's the matter, Counselor Wang, what do you want to say?" Liang Pengfei turned his face and asked Wang Jing.

"Report, the hot air balloon is ready. I want to ask the adults when they are ready to take off." Wang Jing quickly put away his smiling face and replied loudly.

Liang Pengfei looked at the Yanjing City. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Don't let it go for the time being. Wait."

"Why?!"

"There are too few spectators. It's boring to put it now. Let's wait until the Qing court reinforcements arrive." Liang Pengfei said with a smile. This Beijing Normal University is the big stage of our Liang Jiajun's performance. The more audiences there are, the better our big play will be!"

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"... The soldiers in Chaoyangmen were seriously injured. Less than 30% of the soldiers who could escape the shelling, and more than 2,000 inlaid yellow soldiers were all buried under the fire. I will die." Heng Rui lay on the ground with a runny nose and tears. He didn't know how many holes had been broken in the cotton armor on his body. He didn't know when the knot on the helmet had been cut off. There were a few blood scabs on his face that had been condensed. It was as miserable as it was.

Qianlong's fingers tapped gently on the armrest of the jinned dragon chair, looking at the Hengshun in front of him, which was not much better than the beggar's costume. In fact, not long after the Chaoyangmen was reimbursed, the loss of the Chaoyangmen had been reported to Qianlong's desk.

Those civil and military officials who were also standing in the palace bowed their eyebrows honestly. Today's gunfire not only flattened the two gates, but also blew up the arrogance of these Beijing officials who were in the palace. Between one and two eyebrows, there were hidden worries and sorrows that could not be concealed. .

"Yi Mian!" After a period of meditation, Qianlong ignored Hengrui and looked at Yi Mian, who was on duty at Dongzhimen. Yi Mian and the emperor with the white flag also knelt in front of the steps.

"I'm here." The armor on his body is still intact, but the gray is fierce, and the whole person's appearance is not much better than that of Hengrui.

"There are no casualties in Dongzhimen, right?" Qianlong asked lightly. He

"There were no casualties in the soldiers guarding Dongzhimen. I saw that the Liang thief bombarded Chaoyangmen, and the power collapsed, but the artillery of my Qing Dynasty could not be fired. I didn't want the soldiers and horses of the Qing Dynasty to be so unclear and gone together with the Dongzhimen, so I ordered to withdraw the tower. If the Liang thief destroyed the tower. After that, if you want to attack the city, the soldiers can also rush to defend in time and fight with the thieves. Yi Mian's head was nestled into her armored skirt.

The little face next to Dutong Qichen was also gray, not only scared by the gunfire that collapsed that day, but also afraid that Qianlong would kill them as those who escaped from the battle in anger. That's why I discussed such an answer with Na Yimian.

But after looking at Qianlong and listening to Yi Mian's answer, Qianlong did not speak for a long time. The two of them kept ringing as if they were with dozens of small drums in their hearts.

"Heng Rui, you led the soldiers to guard Chaoyangmen to the death. You did a good job. You can enjoy the twine of your eyes and a thousand taels of silver. All the fallen soldiers have a pension. Yi Mian, Qichen, you two can not be chaotic in the battle and save the life of the soldiers. In fact, you are the ministers of the country. You can reward one-eyed flowers and a thousand taels of silver..." After half a day, Qianlong finally opened his mouth slowly.

These three finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. With great joy, they kowtowed their heads and expressed their loyalty and gratitude.

"Heng Rui, I promise you to go back to the house to recover from your injury first. After the injury is healed, you can enter the court to listen to it. I hope you can take good care of yourself, continue to serve your country, and protect my Qing."

"The death of a slave is not enough to repay the emperor's kindness. Long live, long live, long live!" After Heng Rui, who was about to get up, heard Qianlong's gentle words to comfort him, his tears flowed and he knocked his head fiercely. Then he left the hall with the help of two eunuchs.

"Liang Thief's firearms are powerful. I don't know what's the best way to break the enemy?" After finishing the leading generals, Qianlong Fuwei rubbed his eyebrows and asked the ministers standing in front of the steps.

The civil and military ministers present were all mute, looking at the nose and heart, listening attentively, but no one was willing to speak. Seeing that Qianlong gritted his teeth, if he hadn't been concerned about his emperor's majesty, he really wanted to kick out all the bastards who always felt that they were the most capable ministers and generals in the world.

"Why don't you talk? Didn't you hear what I said clearly? Qianlong snorted coldly with his nose and then shouted.

"I have this play." Songyun, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, saw Qianlong's eyes sweeping around and quickly stood up.

"It's Songyun. Tell me, what's your good strategy?" Qianlong asked with a faint smile on his face. Everyone's eyes were focused on the minister of the Ministry of Industry, who was born in the Mongolian blue flag. They were secretly relieved and finally got ahead.

"Please cast a cannon!" Song Yun replied loudly. The emperor, I thought that there were many soldiers in the Qing Dynasty, and the national strength was unprecedented, but now, a little Liang thief bullied him into the capital. In fact, he was good at using firearms and unauthorized firearms. And I am good at shooting with bows and horses in the Qing Dynasty. In terms of maneuvering, the thief is not as good as mine in the Qing Dynasty. However, the benefit of firearms is not the enemy of the bow and horse. The thieves hit me for the time being, which makes me frustrated for the time being..."

"... I thought that the range of the gun in the Qing Dynasty was not far, so I was humiliated by the destruction of the door, so I asked to cast the cannon."

Songyun's words also made the Wenwu present nod frequently. Today, the artillery of the Liang family army was severely abused, but he could not even fire a cannon on his side. Such a thing is really a shame that has never been seen since the founding of the Qing Dynasty.

And Song Yun is indeed right. The artillery range of the Qing Dynasty is indeed not as good as the artillery range of the Liang family's army. It's just defending the city. Naturally, he can only be beaten and stare in place. He wants to go out of the city to fight, but the opponent's strength is no less than the eight flags in the city, not to mention the strength of the other party's combat effectiveness. A Tianjin city, short In less than half a day, it was cleaned up. The green camp in Tianjin was also an elite in Zhili. It was turned over face to face. The combat effectiveness of the Eight Banners of the Beijing Division, that is, the mouth is, even Qianlong is very clear about the actual situation.

(to be continued)