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

"I've heard more than once that someone called my grandfather and me a warlike militarist, and called us stupid kings who don't know how to cultivate people's livelihood."

"But how do they know that Daming's current well-being and stability are the result of the blood and lives of countless soldiers?"

"There is no such thing as a quiet time, it's just that someone is silently carrying the burden for us."

"There is no such thing as sunshine, it's just because someone is protecting us from the wind and rain."

"There is no such thing as a happy life. It is just that countless people have left their hometowns and their small families, and stood on the difficult frontier to guard our big family of Ming Dynasty." Zhu Zhangui's slow speech made everyone who heard it fall into a trap. silence.

These words created a picture before their eyes.On the frontier of the snow and ice, a soldier with his chest up and his head upright stared sharply at the wind and snow without fear of the wind and snow, his eyes emitting red shadows.

And the soldiers of the various front armies puffed up their chests proudly when they heard the emperor's praise for them.

It was they who guarded the big family of Daming, and they brought a healthy life to all the people of Daming.

"I once persuaded myself silently that Daming's current territory is large enough, stop and let the people rest well."

"Yeah, rest and rest, who doesn't want to rest."

"But we want to rest, but the enemies outside don't want us to rest. They stare at us with greedy and cruel eyes all the time."

"Once we rest, they will pounce on us without hesitation and bite our flesh and blood fiercely."

"I don't want the homeland we worked so hard to build to be destroyed, and I don't want our brothers and sisters to be invaded by alien races again like they used to be."

"So what I have to do is to fight, to kill all these wolves, tigers and leopards, so that in this world, there will never be a threat to the existence of our Daming family, and let the blood that should be shed be shed in our generation. People are dying in our generation, as long as we can give our descendants and future successors a peaceful, safe, healthy and prosperous world, I am willing to give everything.”

"All nations are guilty, and I am guilty."

"As long as the future generations can be happy and healthy, I am willing to bear all the charges, no matter if you are a tyrant or a fool. As long as the future generations can no longer be threatened by foreigners, as long as the future generations have endless land and food, No one will go hungry or cold again, and I am willing to bear all the charges, even if I go to the 18th hell for this." Hearing this, the people burst into tears.

This is such a good emperor, willing to bear all the infamy for the sake of the people of the world and future generations.

How many emperors from ancient to modern times can do this?Those emperors, what they did was nothing but for their own fame and interests.

As long as it is something that damages their reputation, those emperors will avoid it.As long as their reputation can be preserved, so what if a few people are robbed by foreigners, so what if a few people starve to death?

The pen is in their hands, and they write the history books of later generations as they want, isn't that how they write.Putting the finished manuscript aside, Zhu Zhangui looked at the microphone and was silent for a while, then said slowly: "Just today, at this moment, the four frontier armies in our frontier are already waiting. Waiting for the court's order, waiting for your order."

"A new round of war will start again from today."

"This is an epic battle, and it is also the largest war in history, with tens of millions of troops on both sides."

"I don't want to use those deceptive words to trick you into joining this war, and I don't want to find any excuses to cover up my crime of starting the war."

"If you really want to find one, a reason and an excuse to start a war."

"Then this reason and excuse is to fight for the sake of future generations, to have endless fields to plow, to eat endless food, to fight for endless clothes." Crashing... Zhu Zhangui shouted As soon as it came out, the civilian soldiers beside the loudspeakers all over the country stood up and raised their arms and shouted.

"Fight for future generations, for land, for food, for clothes... fight, fight!" At this moment, everyone in Daming became excited.

The emperor was right, we, Ming Dynasty, disdain to find reasons for war, the only reason for us to start a war is for our children, for our descendants.

In this war, Ming Dynasty may have countless infamy.But so what.This is an act that is sinful in the present and meritorious in the future.

As long as this war can be won, as long as future generations are no longer threatened by alien races, and there are endless fields to grow, food to eat, and clothes to wear, even if everyone in Daming has become a sinner now, they will have to pay for it after death. In the 18 floors of hell, everyone has no regrets.

"I declare that we will formally declare war on the Western Alliance from today, and the two forces will enter a state of war from today. All factories across the country will enter a state of war, and local security will enter a first-level alert. All local militia reserve personnel, Be ready to call in at any time.”

"May the heavens protect my Ming Dynasty, and may our ancestors protect our health, and my Ming Dynasty will surely win this battle!"

"Wan victories, Wan victories, Wan victories." As the war declaration came from the loudspeakers, the excitement of the people reached its peak. They waved their arms and roared loudly, cheering for the coming war.

At this moment, Yanhuang Confucianism education was left behind.When you go up to the monarch and your ministers, you go down to the common people, there is only one thought in your mind.

Go to war, and create a ten thousand year peace for future generations.There has been much discussion of this speech in later generations.

Some people think that this is Ming's shameless dragging future generations and the people of the world into war in order to annex the world.

However, the vast majority of people think that these people are full of food, lying on the fruits of Daming's interests, and scolding their ancestors, they are completely stupid.

The people of Ming Dynasty don't care how the future generations will discuss this speech and this war.They only know that this war is for future generations, for their peaceful and healthy life.

Polish Western Union defense line.

"Mr. Aumurad, Your Excellency Ms. Joan of Arc, because you have stationed troops on the border, you have seriously threatened the security of our Ming territory. Now we, Ming, request that you immediately withdraw from the line of defense and leave a buffer zone of 500 miles, otherwise our Ming will I will regard your behavior as a provocation against our Ming Dynasty." In the area of ​​the Kingdom of Poland's subsidiary territory, the Western Alliance Defense Command, Sach'er had a cold expression, and issued a warning from Ming Dynasty.

"This is our territory. Is your country's request too much?" Before Omurad and Joan could speak, the king of the Kingdom of Poland slapped the table angrily.

Saxuer gave him a cold look, and ignored him at all, and continued to turn her head to look at Omurad and Joan of Arc.

"Sorry, Mr. Sasher, I'm sorry I can't agree to this excessive request." Omurad, who lowered his head and held a water glass, was silent for a while, and expressed his refusal.

He knew that the war they were waiting for had come, and even if they accepted this unreasonable request to retreat for 500 miles, Daming would not stop. The war would still break out.

So instead of forbearance and retreat, it is better to face it calmly.

"Okay then, since that's the case, then we can only use war to decide." Saxuer shrugged, turned and walked out the door.

"Stop, did I let you go!" The Polish king, who was ignored, had a flash of resentment in his eyes, and patted the table again.

The soldiers guarding the gate stopped Sasher.Stopping in her tracks, Sashur looked back at Omurad and Joan of Arc, still ignoring the furious King of Poland.

Jeanne looked at Sashur,

"Go back and tell your emperor, we will not give up an inch of land, all of us will fight to the last, even if we die, we will drag you to hell with us." Sa Xuer chuckled, shook her head and pushed the barrier away. The soldiers at the gate quickly left the Western line of defense under the supervision of several Western Union soldiers.

"Mr. Aumurad, I don't understand why you let him go. Are you so afraid of Daming, or maybe you want to let him go, so that in the future there will be guides who will rely on them." No one listened, the Polish king finally got angry, and was the first to fire at Omurad.

Omurad has long been impatient with this Polish king who often provokes himself.If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent still had a cavalry unit in his hands, he would have kicked this guy aside long ago.

"Mr. Kang Er, he is just a messenger. It doesn't make any sense to kill him. Instead, he will remember Daming."

"The purpose of my doing this is to give the soldiers a chance, so that if they are wounded and captured in the future, Da Ming will not kill them out of anger."

"Hahaha…"

"What a ridiculous reason, you obviously..."

"Okay, stop arguing, the war has come, you have to be angry, and vent your anger to the enemy, don't play prestige here." Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Joan slapped the table and called them to stop .

The two looked at each other, snorted coldly and stopped talking to each other.

"When do you expect them to do it?" Looking at Omurad, Joan asked what she was most worried about.

After all, she has never been in contact with Da Ming, so she doesn't know Da Ming's combat habits.Omurad has been fighting with the opponent for a long time, so he must have some understanding of Daming.

"When..." Aumurad pondered for a while, looked up at Joan of Arc,

"It should be now..."

"what!"

"Wuuuuuuuuu..." Before Jeanne could understand the meaning of these words, the dense roar of train whistles sounded in the distant sky.

Chapter 403: The chariot shows its power, and it will collapse at the touch of a touch!

In this world war, Da Ming is going all out.

The North Fear Luzhou Front Army and the Dongsheng Shenzhou Front Army, which were in charge of the main land attack, were almost armed to the teeth.

The strength of the two front armies is 25 and 45 respectively, for a total of 70 troops.

Leaving aside other aspects, in terms of artillery alone, the two front armies combined have more than 5000 guns, and they are still unified 155mm large-caliber heavy artillery.

Coupled with the light artillery equipped by each legion, the number of artillery is as high as tens of thousands.

In addition to the artillery, there are as many as 130 rocket launchers, and it is also equipped with two aviation brigades and an airship corps for support.

Jiang Huai, who temporarily served as the commander-in-chief of the two front armies, was also in the Meng group.

In the opening first round, all the heavy firepower was put out.

The roar of nearly 130 artillery pieces and [-] rocket launchers is simply shocking.

The Western Alliance, which was mainly attacked by Ming Dynasty, directly became a purgatory on earth.

The dense artillery fell like a torrential rain, and the fortifications were blown up to the sky one by one, and the deep trenches dug were flattened by the artillery fire.

A soldier of the Western Union, who had not yet seen the charging enemy, went to heaven and met their God and their Allah.

What's even more unfortunate is that Omurad also judged the direction of the opponent's main attack, and directly stationed heavy troops here with Joan of Arc.

There are more than 20 people, hiding in the trenches like quails, letting Daming's torrential shells bombard them.

"Damn...Damn...Why did I come here, this is hell, the hell of demons."

A middle-aged Caucasian man holding a gun, feeling the strong vibration of the ground and the overwhelming mud around him, let out a desperate roar and rushed out of the trench.

He could no longer hear the roar of the artillery fire, and his ears were already bleeding from the shock of the artillery shells.

"Damn it, come back!"

A commander roared, but unfortunately the other party couldn't hear him at all. Before he could reach out to grab it, a rocket hit the trench. Nearly a hundred soldiers hiding in this trench were shot by artillery fire without even making a sound. devour.

Even if he escaped the explosion by luck, his internal organs were shattered by the shock wave brought by the explosion, and he fell limply down with blood spraying from his mouth.

Omurad and Joan of Arc, who were hiding underground to defend against the offensive, silently watched the flickering lights shaken by the artillery.

It's not that they haven't thought about finding a solution.

But in the face of this world-killing bombardment, they found that any of their methods were so powerless.

The only thing they can do now is to hide in this place that they think is strong, silently pray to their God, to their Allah, so that more soldiers can survive, and they can survive.

It took half an hour for the shelling to stop slowly. When the last shell hit the ground and took away a few lives, the entire battlefield fell silent.

"Get out quickly, they are going to attack!"

Suppressing the buzzing in her ears, Joan shouted loudly, telling the officers hiding here to go out and direct the soldiers to prepare for battle.

"Don't go out, and... the horror has just begun."

Omurad, who was sitting motionless in a corner, heard Joan's call, raised his head and said something, then closed his eyes and continued to wait.

After fighting with Da Ming for so long, he is already very familiar with Da Ming's tactics.

Daming's tactics are very simple, only those three tricks.

The artillery bombarded, the planes bombed, and then the infantry charged to occupy the position.

Although this tactic is extremely simple, they just have nothing to do with each other.

As an old saying in the East says, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is so pale and powerless.

The officers who stood up and were about to leave looked at Joan of Arc.

Of course, most of the people who got up were Western officers. The officers of the Ottoman Empire still closed their eyes to rest, drink water, and eat to replenish their physical strength. They had no intention of getting up at all.

Aumurad understood Daming's fighting style, and as front-line officers, they naturally knew it better.

Seeing the motionless Ottoman monarch and ministers, Jeanne of Arc was silent for a while, then waved her hand to tell the officers to continue to wait.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a roar in the sky.

Joan, who was worried and ran outside to observe, saw the black clouds flying in the distance, and opened her mouth into an O shape.

As a believer who believes in God, she can't imagine that apart from God, people have the ability to fly in the sky.

"That thing is the plane. It is the most powerful weapon of Ming Dynasty, and it is also a weapon that we can't deal with at all."

Aumurad, who also came out, looked at the group of planes slowly approaching in the distance, and explained feebly.

They can dodge the artillery and sneak attack and touch it. The enemy soldiers charge. Although the opponent's weapons are advanced, once they enter the melee combat, the opponent is hit by bullets and stabbed by the bayonet, and they still die.

But as far as the planes and airships flying in the sky, they have nothing to do.

Their weapons can't reach each other, and the opponent's base is in the safest position in the rear, and the guarding soldiers are also very vigilant. Even if they want to sneak attack, they can't find any chance, they can only watch the opponent fly in the air arrogantly, Harvest the lives of their soldiers with that kind of continuous firing machine gun and that kind of powerful bomb.

"Attention all teams, all teams pay attention, I am Gao Hang, commander-in-chief of the Air Force, and now I am ordering to cooperate with the chariot corps to launch an attack according to the plan."

"Also, remember it all for me. If anyone destroys the plane for me again, or drops a bomb on his own head, I will throw him out as a bomb."

"The first brigade understands..."

"The second team received!"

"Airship Corps received!"

Hearing the commander-in-chief's confession, the pilots who received the order all smiled awkwardly.

After several years of development, the Air Force has grown from the original 50 fighters to the current 3 fighters in the three major brigades.

But airplanes are delicate things after all, once they are not operated properly or maintained properly, this uncle will immediately throw a temper tantrum and stay still.

Coupled with the damage of daily training, and the crash of the pilot's control error.