I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

"Once!"

Pulling out the treasured sword at his waist, Zheng Heng shouted while holding the sword in one hand and waving a huge revolver in the other.

"Brothers, the achievement of destroying the country is just around the corner. If you want to get promoted and get rich, kill me!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers roared excitedly, and rushed towards the gap with their weapons shouting.

At the end of the line, Yu Qian wiped his nose excitedly and yelled at the mountain folk behind him holding axes and hoes.

"Folks, it's time to pick up money. If you capture the king alive, you will be rewarded [-] yuan in silver. Other important people will be rewarded in turn. A soldier's head can be exchanged for a tael of silver. If you want money, go to me!"

After yelling, Yu Qian, who was wearing half body armor, brandished a knife and followed closely behind the soldier, rushing up screaming.

As the saying goes, troublesome people come out of poor mountains and bad waters, and the people in Yunnan-Guizhou area are tough, and the people there often fight because of competition for water sources in the fields.

These Yunnan-Guizhou children are not only good at hunting, chopping firewood and farming in the mountains, but also never include lakes in killing people and fighting, not to mention there are so many rewards.

1 taels of silver, one head can be exchanged for one tael of silver.

The eyes of the mountain people instantly released a golden light, like crazy wild wolves, brandishing hoes and axes, they rushed forward with shouts.

Even Na Xin sprinted so fast that he overtook Yu Qian and kept up with the team of soldiers in front.

"Bang bang bang..."

Zheng Heng, who led the musketeers to the front, just ran to the gap when he saw Burmese soldiers rushing over densely.

No need to die.

Zheng Heng and the musketeers beside him raised their guns and pulled the trigger violently.

The new type of cone bullet, driven by gunpowder, exerted a powerful lethality.

The Burmese soldiers who rushed to the front were directly sieved by the incoming bullets, and the other soldiers who followed were wounded and killed by the penetrating bullets.

"kill!"

The soldiers who had finished shooting stepped aside, loaded ammunition under the cover of the shieldmen, and began to suppress the archers on the city wall.

Led by Zheng Heng, the cold weapon soldiers who followed closely behind collided with each other with roars.

Stepping on the gravel and corpses under his feet, Zheng Heng kicked hard, kicking a guy opposite him to the ground.

Raising his hand to empty the ammunition of the revolver, he waved the knife at the opposite side, slashing violently.

The moves that are usually practiced are no longer useful at this time.

This kind of melee fight is a comparison of whoever is fierce enough and who is ruthless enough will win. Timidity and fear will make you die faster.

"Bombardier, blow them up for me!"

Yu Qian, who rushed up, saw that people from both sides were grabbing the gap, glanced at the densely packed Burmese soldiers behind the gap on the opposite side, and thought of a way to break the situation.

As Yu Qian yelled, several bombardiers carrying new grenades rushed forward under the cover of shield soldiers.

"Boom, boom..."

More than a dozen new grenades were thrown into the crowd, blasting the flesh and blood of the Burmese army monkeys who were crowded together.

The city wall was broken, and the Burmese army's heartstrings were already at their most tense. The rush to block the gap was entirely under the strict order of the Shangguan.

Everyone is holding their breath, ready to beat the enemy down with one go.

As a result, the two sides fought in the gap for a long time, and the enemy did not retreat at all, and even rushed to the gap.

Due to the lack of resources of the Burmese army and the fact that it is a mountainous area, the number of soldiers equipped with armor is very small.

Many people are wearing common clothes, and some are even shirtless.

Being so defenseless maximized the lethality of the grenade.

Coupled with the power of the new type of grenade, it is several times greater than the previous old type.

A grenade went down and directly killed and injured a large number of people.

More than a dozen grenades were dropped, directly clearing a large area.

With so many casualties in an instant, the Burmese army's pent-up anger suddenly vented.

When the morale was blown, there was no fighting spirit. The Burmese army, who was killed by the Ming army, dropped the weapons in their hands and turned around and ran away.

"Hahaha, I, Zheng Heng, will be famous in history!"

Seeing the Burmese army whose morale collapsed, Zheng Heng laughed ecstatically, and the soldiers he led chased after him.

Chase all the way, kill all the way.

A group of people rushed to the royal palace of Myanmar, a pack of explosives blew open the gate, and soldiers and mountain people rushed in excitedly.

"Bastard, who told you to rob things. Those guys, let me put down that palace lady, who the hell is robbing things and harming the palace lady, I peeled off his skin..."

After rushing into the palace, the soldiers were restrained by military discipline, ignoring the dazzling array of jeweled objects, as well as the screaming and running ladies in fright.

But those mountain people don't care about it.

Looking at the items inlaid with gold and silver, and the pretty maids, these guys directly herded the sheep.

Regardless of catching the king in exchange for a reward of 1 taels of silver, they grabbed things frantically, and some directly rushed to those beautiful maids, dragging them to the hiding place.

Yu Qian, who rushed in with the team, was furious when he saw this scene. He pointed at the mountain people who were robbing the palace ladies, and cursed a lot.

If it was someone else who cursed, these mountain people would not even bother to answer.

But Yu Qian is different.

This is the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, who is in charge of people like them.

In addition, during the period when Yu Qian was the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, he also gained prestige among the mountain people, and the mountain people also admired him and feared him very much.

Yu Qian yelled and cursed, and the mountain people stood in place in fright, and the guy who was still holding things in his arms quickly put the things on the original shelf.

As for those who carried the maids to the corner, they regretfully let go of those maids.

But where Yu Qian didn't pay attention, he jammed the oil hard.

If you can't afford it, it's okay to take advantage of it.

the other side.

Zheng Heng, who led the soldiers to kill all the way, blocked the king of Burma, Rosatari, at the back door of the palace.

"Forgive me, forgive me, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

The way to survive was blocked, and the gray-haired Rosatoli knelt on the ground and begged frantically for mercy.

Zheng Heng, who was covered in blood all over his body, wiped the blood from his face, stepped forward with a sneer and kicked him to the ground.

He lifted his boots, which were stained with blood and minced meat, and stepped on the old guy's face.

Zheng Heng sneered.

"Aren't you very arrogant and arrogant, why are you begging for mercy now, where is your arrogance and bullishness?"

"Hehe, there is still 5000 million taels of road construction fees. Come on, old boy, I am standing in front of you now, tell me how much you want now!"

Chapter 219: Yu Qian: My career is No. 1 in saving the country.

I want money, I want shit money.

Now you can let me go, ask me how much money I want, and I will give it.

Rosatoli now wants to die.

He didn't expect the Ming army to be so fierce. Just as he acted arrogantly, they immediately knocked on the door with his back foot, and then stepped on his head, asking how much he should pay.

He regretted it in his heart, if he knew that Daming's army was so fierce, let alone just building a road, he could just call him his father.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Now he really wants to tell this general that he is willing to let Daming build the road, and hopes that the two countries will reconcile and return to the previous state.

But this extravagant wish, he himself knew that it could not be realized.

Think about it in another way, if you were in Daming's position now, you would be a ghost if you would agree.

"This general, this general, I am willing to surrender, as long as you can spare my dog's life, I will give you whatever you want!"

"Ha ha!"

Zheng Heng sneered.

Holding the steel knife that was still bleeding along the blade, he patted Rosatoli on the head.

"Old boy, you haven't figured out the situation yet, I've already taken down your palace, and all of this already belongs to our Da Ming, yet you still want to trade Da Ming's things for your life, are you stupid, or our Da Ming Silly!"

"Hahaha…"

The soldiers around laughed.

Lifting his foot and kicking the old guy aside, Zheng Heng took out a few bullets and loaded them into the revolver, and greeted the surrounding soldiers who were still watching the show.

"Okay, brothers, the battle is not over yet, leave a few to watch this old guy, and the others will continue to chase and defeat the enemy with me!"

Yongle 15 years at the end of March.

Mengbai, the capital of Myanmar, was breached by Zheng Heng, Marquis of Wu'an in the Ming Dynasty, and his king, Rosatari, and members of his royal family were captured.

In this battle, the Ming army used a total of 8 troops, 13 mountain people, beheaded more than 4 Burmese soldiers, captured more than 5000 enemy troops, killed more than 7000 Ming soldiers, and nearly [-] mountain people were killed or injured.

When the news reached Zhu Zhangui, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He asked the two to build a road, and the two actually destroyed a country along the way.

But it's good to fight it down, so as to avoid conflicts between the two countries due to road problems in the future.

After arranging for Zhang Feng to take over the Myanmar region adjacent to Bangladesh, Zhu Zhangui went to Mengbai, the capital of Myanmar, under the escort of the guard battalion.

Myanmar was brought down, allowing Daming to connect with the Three Kingdoms by land, which solved the problem that Daming could only go to the Three Kingdoms by sea and land, and also increased Daming’s control over the Three Kingdoms in the future.

To be honest, if only land and sea are used, Zhu Zhangui is really not sure that he can control the Three Kingdoms.

The distance between the two parties is too far away. If there is a slight accident, it will take at least several months for Daming to know. By the time he realizes it, half a year has passed.

Such a long time, plus the support time, will take more than half a year.

By the time the reinforcements from Ming Dynasty rushed over, the day lily was cold.

In early April, Zhu Zhangui came to Mengbai and was warmly welcomed by everyone.

Especially the Burmese monkeys on both sides of the road, when they greeted Zhu Zhangui, it was like seeing a relative they hadn't seen for a long time.

Don't cry.

Ming Jun was watching from behind.

Whoever dares to perform is not in place, the whole family went up to the mountain to sing cool.

Seeing such an exaggerated performance, Zhu Zhangui's toes were so embarrassing that he had three rooms and one living room.

I think it was when he greeted the old man in Shandong when he created such a scene.

However, he is not as thick-skinned as the old man, and he can't stand such an exaggerated scene, and it is even more impossible for him to act like the old man to win the hearts of the people.

"You arranged this, boy, who did you learn from!"

Waving to the welcoming crowd, Zhu Zhangui glared at Yu Qian.

Yu Qian chuckled.

"Before I took office, I had a brief exchange with Lu Shangshu. He told me about it. I think it's good. I'll bring it up today!"

Zhu Zhangui rolled his eyes at him angrily, this guy didn't learn from the good, and slipped away when he was bad.

After embarrassingly completing the welcoming ceremony, Zhu Zhangui entered the royal palace of Myanmar under the guidance of Guo Heng.

In the morning, all the generals were called, and Zhu Zhangui held a brief meeting, encouraged everyone, and affirmed their achievements and military exploits.

In the afternoon, I participated in the celebration banquet and met some meritorious soldiers.

It wasn't until dark that Zhu Zhangui was at leisure.

The bright moon hangs high, and the insects cry at night.

Zhu Zhangui and Yu Qian sat opposite each other in the back garden of the Myanmar Royal Palace, in a pavilion surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers.