Chapter 573 Blood Sacrifice and Martial Arts (So Meng Feixue's Birthday)
Zhu Youxiao did not use cannons to hit him, that was pure waste.
The martial arts performance is so large that it is not appropriate to not see any blood. Therefore, this drill was conducted. To put it bluntly, it was about shooting people.
The more than a thousand Jurchens looked at the smoke rolling in front of them and the well-equipped Ming army, and they were confused, even frightened, and refused to move forward.
If such a thing is placed in later generations, it will be a very cruel thing and will easily scare the people present.
The situation in the Ming Dynasty is different now. The people here have been through the battlefield for a long time and even have done a lot of things for war on weekdays. They may not have committed suicide by themselves, but they have also transported supplies and corpses to the army. They have done all these things.
There are even more cruel battlefields that have been seen before. Killing is no big deal in the eyes of these people, especially the ones who kill their enemies, which makes them even more excited.
For a moment, there were some cheers.
What no one expected was that someone actually distributed swords, guns and armor to more than a thousand people. It can be seen that it should be all the swords, guns and armor of the Jurchens.
However, this surprised the Mongolians. You should know that the Jurchens are better than theirs in equipment, and they can build armor and swords themselves; while Mongolia is the real grassland nation, which is not the same as the Jurchens.
No one knows what the Ming Dynasty is going to do. These are more than a thousand Jurchens. After giving them swords, guns and armor, who knows what they are going to do?
Is there any danger here?
Many people feel uncomfortable.
The Jurchens refused to be weapons and armor at first, and they could not resist it. After receiving the swords, guns and armor, the expression on their faces gradually changed from numbness to ferocious.
Obviously, they had realized the situation in front of them. The Ming Dynasty wanted to use the blood of their own people to perform martial arts to demonstrate the courage of the Ming Dynasty to shock others.
Then how could it be that the Ming Dynasty was satisfied?
When people face death, they are prone to become crazy. Since they know that they can't live, they want to take a cushion. Even if they can't pull a cushion, they want to seek crazily life.
These Jurchens who were not crazy and unable to survive quickly put on their armor, held swords and guns, and even began to look for directions to break through from.
But soon, these crazy Jurchens discovered that they couldn't seem to be able to leave. However, they also noticed that there was a high platform in one direction.
There was a person standing on the platform. Although I didn’t know who it was, it was probably the powerful and powerful of the Ming Dynasty. As long as they rushed in this direction, they might really have a way out.
"Kill!"
I don’t know who shouted, but these Jurchens gathered quickly and ran towards the high platform.
They were very fast and ran desperately.
At this moment, in the Ming Dynasty, a bunch of clamors suddenly came to mind.
Others don't know, but those who understand know that this is pulling the bolt.
The "tum" sounded.
In an instant, the muzzle ejaculated, and the bullets covered the Jurchens like raindrops.
Thirty hand-cranked rotating machine guns were ambushed here. Under such circumstances, these guns fully exerted their power, and the bullets smashed over like a slashing wind and covering the moon.
Everyone saw that the Jurchens rushing in front fell down like a cropped wheat, and blood splattered everywhere on their bodies.
The armor that originally thought could provide defense had no effect in front of these guns. The bullet directly penetrated the armor, knocking them to the ground, causing them to fall head-on.
And beside him, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty also began to pull the big sling, and then there was a "bang bang" sound.
Although one bullet can only kill one enemy at a time, it cannot withstand many people and shoot accurately. The more than a thousand people were gone after only three rounds.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel chilling.
Wu Keshan sat there and felt bad.
Although he has also been on the battlefield and has seen murders, not to mention more than a thousand people, he has also seen more than a thousand people in the battlefield, and even his tribe members were killed and injured.
But Wu Keshan had never seen such a simple massacre. Yes, it was different from the previous wars, it was war, it was massacre.
When Wu Keshan thought of his own people facing such guns and artillery, he felt chilling.
He finally understood why the emperor of the Ming Dynasty insisted on doing this. This was not only a scare, but a scare!
All Mongolians are the same, many of them are pale and shaking like sieve.
Zhu Youxiao put down the telescope in his hand.
He didn't just watch the murder. To be honest, although he knew it was necessary to do so, he still couldn't bear it. After all, he was different from the people of this era.
You should know that people in this era don’t care, they just kill more than a thousand prisoners of war. There are more people killed on the battlefield and more prisoners of war, so everyone doesn’t care at all.
Under such circumstances, they were like they were used to such scenes, and some were still talking, as if they were very interested.
Zhu Youxiao couldn't adapt and didn't go to see it. He looked directly at the Mongolians and Koreans.
Zhu Youxiao was very satisfied with the performance of these people.
Although it wasn't really scary, you can tell from their appearance that this time I was really scared.
This is easy to deal with, and many things can be discussed. As long as you talk to them now, they will definitely agree, and there is nothing to say.
Zhu Youxiao glanced at Sun Chengzong beside him and said, "The things here are almost done. I will leave the rest to you. I will go back first. Tell them that I will hold a banquet at the headquarters to make them have a good meal and drink."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Sun Chengzong agreed and said respectfully.
Sun Chengzong had a faint smile on his face, and he almost jumped up with joy.
In fact, he had never seen the Ming Dynasty army fire with such a dosage. Although he had practiced it before, the power was incomparable to the power in front of him. This kind of unscrupulous fire looked really comfortable.
However, Sun Chengzong also knew that the money was all about making money. If this money went on, I don’t know how much it would cost.
I went back and found someone to do it carefully, hoping not to make me feel sorry for the money. However, this money was worth spending. If the war really started, it would definitely be more than this money.
Now these people are so scared that they dare not start a war with the Ming Dynasty, which is worth it!
After Zhu Youxiao left, the place ended and the people present also dispersed.
Although I feel uncomfortable and can accept murder, I don’t want to watch and clean up here.
After everyone was talking, they were excited and then they all left.
The entire Chenyang City once again fell into a carnival. This time the Ming Dynasty army really gave them invincible confidence.
Under such confidence, they celebrated very, very happy that wine and meat were once again in short supply.
These days, the consumption of Chenyang City can be said to be very, very large, and it has to supply so many troops and people, as well as merchants coming.
The Mongolian caravan has also gone back and forth these days. The demand for mutton and beef is very high, and the price is constantly soaring.
The Ming people from the mainland who came from the mainland were like a waste of life when they ate beef and mutton. In this case, the business was not a little good.
After the price was high, they were more motivated and ran back and forth to sell.
These people from the Ming Dynasty thought that the cattle and sheep here were much better than what they usually ate, especially beef.
In many places in the Ming Dynasty, it was not allowed to slaughter beef privately, and beef cannot be eaten normally. Although beef jerky has been sold in recent years, how can it taste fresh beef?
When I got here, I ate open, but the price was not expensive at all. I couldn’t eat it at first, but what’s the point of spending some money now?
The same is true for mutton. The price of mutton is lower than what I used to eat, and the price is better, so they all ate it openly.
With the military's procurement, the consumption was increased at this time, and the trade in the entire Chenyang City flourished.
The caravans traveled back and forth, and the Mongolians came here to sell wool, mutton, sheep, cattle, horses, and everything.
The same is true for the merchants of the Ming Dynasty, and all kinds of textiles were sold here.
For a while, Chenyang City's commerce was prosperous, but there were many things and many conflicts arose.
However, after this martial arts performance, these contradictions seemed to have disappeared, and the entire Chenyang City became much more peaceful.
It turns out that range is justice, caliber is truth, and the more ammunition, the more peaceful it is.
For Zhu Youxiao, these things are not worthy of his concern. What he really needs to care about is the banquet in the palace.
He doesn't need to arrange these things, because someone does it well, so he just needs to participate.
After Zhu Youxiao sat down, he discovered that the atmosphere at the scene was very different.
Compared to before, these people respect themselves more. These respects seem to come from the bottom of their hearts.
When they looked at themselves, their eyes were filled with horror and admiration, and they didn't even dare to look at themselves. The smile on their faces was full of flattery and flattery.
This satisfied Zhu Youxiao.
Sure enough, my idea was not wrong. Only after they saw the strength of the Ming Dynasty could everyone's cooperation become more relaxed.
It's very simple, because the strength of the Ming Dynasty is the real cornerstone of cooperation, and this has never changed. Everything is the same as in later generations and has to be spoken by fists. Especially in this era, this naked rule is more obvious.
Zhu Youxiao has accepted it now, and it seems that the results are done well.
Zhu Youxiao's mood improved a lot tonight and drank a lot of alcohol.
The one who serves Zhu Youxiao is naturally Bumu Butai.
This scene made many people jealous of this scene.
No, I must send my daughter here too when I look back!
Chapter completed!