historical royal courier

Chapter 214 Dress Up, Counterattack

Seeing that these emperors were so satisfied, Li Yi smiled and said nothing more. After getting these weapons, there should be no enemies that can resist them head-on in front of these emperors.

Although these weapons are slightly backward compared to modern weapons, in ancient times they were all artifacts of the country. With these weapons, the Xixia of the Liao Kingdom, the Xixia of the Xiongnu, and the Huns and Yuan Dynasty were all little brothers who could only be beaten.

"I discovered this first, ancestor. Didn't it mean first come, first served, whoever finds it?"

Hearing Zhu Youjian's aggrieved words, Li Yi looked back and found that it was indeed Zhu Yuanzhang who was bullying others.

"Why, you actually started to reason with your ancestors, I have grown up, first come, first served, so what I, Old Zhu, discovered is mine, and what you discovered first is also yours, but I am not saying that this is just for your use. Use it, and it will be returned to you after you use it up."

Forgive a lot of various weapons, Li Yi came to Zhu Yuanzhang's side to take a look, and found that what the two were grabbing was actually a sniper rifle full of violent aesthetics. All the bullets exude an unstoppable charm to Lao Zhu.

"Actually, you don't need to fight for it. The weapons here are just individual land combat weapons. Tanks and cannons that dominate the battlefield are not here, and there are plenty of weapons in this world. You don't want to fight."

Seeing his old brother being bullied so miserably, Li Yi could only mourn for him for three seconds in his heart. There was no way, why did the Ming Dynasty have so many emperors, he was the youngest one, and the Ming Dynasty also died in On his hands, he had an innate feeling of guilt when facing other emperors.

"Hmph, only children make choices. I, Old Zhu, want them all. When we divided tanks and planes, I wanted to divide them. Now, I also want to divide this individual weapon. I also want this sniper rifle in my hand. To divide."

After speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang put the sniper rifle directly on his shoulder, and then left with a box of bullets in one hand. Anyway, everyone knew that Zhu Yuanzhang was greedy for cheap, and Zhu Yuanzhang was lazy to cover it up.

"Forget it, it's just a sniper rifle. When it's time to divide the tanks, I, Li Yi, will give you an extra tank."

Patting Zhu Youjian's shoulder, Li Yi followed the accompanying secretary to the office to hand over how many weapons there were in the world waiting for these emperors to receive.

"You are about to go back, don't you plan to have a meal before leaving?"

Before Li Yi had time to count how many weapons he had, Zhao Heng sent someone to call Li Yi over, saying that he and others had already divided them here, and now Li Yi needed to open the Void Gate to send them back.

"I won't eat the meal. There is nothing delicious here. If you want to eat, let's tell the chef what you want to eat after we go back. We will definitely serve you comfortably. Let's go back quickly."

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

After Li Yi came over, he found that it was not only Zhao Heng who wanted to go back, but all these emperors wanted to go back.

"This......"

"Hmph, Li Yi is not an outsider, so why are you ashamed to say that?"

Flicking his sleeves, Ying Zheng pushed everyone away, walked up to Li Yi and said:
"This group of guys got new weapons, and they all wanted to go back and try them out. They couldn't hold back, so they called you here and wanted you to send them back. As for why they didn't say it, it was because they were afraid of embarrassment. , one by one is still the emperor, and he can't hold back when he gets some new gadgets."

"Tch, aren't you, just now I don't know who said that the widow wants to drive out the Huns, and the widow wants to unify the world, so come here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf."

Sure enough, it was Zhu Yuanzhang who was thick-skinned and not afraid of anyone, and completely mercilessly exposed Ying Zheng.

"You...huh, I don't know as much as you do."

Putting his head aside arrogantly, Ying Zheng didn't go into a meaningless fight with Zhu Yuanzhang, an old rascal. Arguing with Zhu Yuanzhang was a complete waste of saliva. It would be embarrassing to lose the quarrel, and there is no benefit in winning the quarrel, so why bother?
"Okay then, I'll take you back now."

Opening the Void Gate, Li Yi began to send the excited emperors back one by one, and he also followed Zhao Heng to watch a battle of the century.

"Are you planning to take back the Central Plains in one fell swoop now?"

"Of course, I didn't recover it before because I didn't have the ability, but it's different now. With so many firearms, if I don't drive these barbarians out of the Central Plains, then I, Zhao Heng, are not worthy to be the lord of the world. , there are so many Liming people suffering under the rule of the barbarians, how can I sleep."

Zhao Heng didn't go back to his own Song Dynasty, but let Li Yi take him to the Southern Song Dynasty directly, and then took all the weapons that he had divided to accompany him.

"Hey, in future wars, the role of personal force will become smaller and smaller, and the martial arts inheritance of our generals' families will no longer be of any use."

Looking at the rifle in his hand, Cao Fu couldn't help sighing, thinking that Cao Fu, as the future hope of the Cao family, had never had a good night's sleep since he was a child practicing martial arts for so many years. The martial arts that have been cultivated for so many years will no longer be of any use on the battlefield, which makes Cao Fu not feel a psychological gap.

"That's not necessarily the case. No matter what you say about martial arts, you can strengthen your body. With the same level of weapons, a soldier's ability needs to be tested. Whether it's a battle vanguard or a sentry who penetrates behind the enemy, it all depends on the soldier. Physical."

The arrival of firearms will indeed change the way of fighting with cold weapons and bring earth-shaking changes to traditional warfare, so Li Yi doesn't know how to comfort Cao Fu. I can't accept this blow, so everything still depends on Cao Fu himself.

"Hey, that's the only way to go. Let's not talk about it. No matter how this war changes, the meritorious service will never change. Now I also hope that I can spend more time on the battlefield to expand the territory of Song Dynasty and earn money for my Cao family." It is a meritorious service to protect the descendants."

After finishing speaking, Cao Fu climbed into the big truck that he had already modified, supported a heavy machine gun welded on the roof of his truck, and charged towards the hundreds of thousands of Mongolian Yuan troops on the opposite side under the driving of his subordinates.

That's right, Zhao Heng's first order when he came back to the Southern Song Dynasty was that all the Han people in the world launched a general attack on Meng Yuan.

Facing the Song Dynasty army that was fully equipped with modern firearms, the Mongolian and Yuan armies could barely resist the attack of the Song Dynasty army at first with their bloody courage. However, when the Mongolian and Yuan armies discovered that their resistance was in vain and they died slowly, The defeat of the Mongolian and Yuan people was like an avalanche that could not be stopped. It only took five days for the Song army to surround Bianliang City. The nearby Mongolian and Yuan troops either retreated into the city or died.

Of course, there is actually another way for them to survive, which is to be the slaves of the Song Dynasty army, the cannon fodder of the Song Dynasty army, and the cornerstone of the Song Dynasty people's country construction.

Zhao Heng and his group of emperors are not stupid. They asked Li Yi to bring over all the information books on the development of the modern world. If they want to reform and develop the production level of their own world, they will avoid the necessary sacrifice of labor force. No, so these Mongolian Yuan slaves, Zhao Heng, wish to have more, the more the better!
"Marshal, we are surrounded by the Song army, what should we do now?"

Standing at the head of Bianliang City, Bo'er Ji Jin Tuo Huan looked sad. He came here this time with the mentality of having fun. After all, the warriors of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties have almost destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty. So the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty Isn't Bianliang City just your own back garden?

But who would have thought that the Southern Song Dynasty finally came back to the light, not only defeated Boyan who led the army to crusade, but also recovered most of the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty in just half a month, and now Bianliang City has been given Surrounded.

"We can only procrastinate, let's see when Father Khan can send an army to rescue us."

Waiting for Father Khan, who can be called Khan at this time, besides the legendary figure in history, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty, Kublai Khan, who else deserves it?
Boer Jijin Tuohuan, the ninth son of Boer Jijin Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, is also a character who has left a few words in history. It can be seen that he is among the many sons of Kublai Khan. It's still one of the more valued ones. If Zhao Heng knows that he is here, he doesn't know what it is and how he feels.

"But just procrastinating like this is not an option. We don't have much food in Bianliang City, but there are still a steady stream of defeated Mongolian and Yuan warriors pouring in near us. Our food can't last us long. .”

Although Bianliang City is a heavy city, the Mongol Yuan army has no intention of sticking to it at all. For them, it is the last word to take the initiative to attack. Therefore, the Mongol Yuan army did not store much food in Bianliang City.

"This......"

Tuo Huan pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said to his subordinates:

"You go and arrest all the Han people in the city, then force them out of the city, and send a message to the commander on the other side, saying that we will exchange ten people for a bag of grain. If we don't exchange, we will kill all these people. This way It can not only increase our food supply, but also reduce the rate at which food is consumed in the city."

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

For these Mongolian and Yuan people, the Han people are food in emergency situations, and now it is just a very common behavior to exchange poor-tasting food for good food.

Seeing his subordinates lead people to arrest people in Bianliang City, he felt no guilt in his heart. For him, even if all the people in Bianliang City died, it was not as important as saving his own life.

After all, I am the son of Kublai Khan, the blood of the Golden Family, how can these lowly people be as important as me?
(End of this chapter)