The words of the Chahar soldiers wished to shake off the dark clouds in the sky.

Listening to these murderous words, Zhang Shiping laughed.

"If you want to avenge your revenge, you can only strengthen your body and have powerful skills that your enemies do not have!"

"Night battles have always been a difficult point of the army and a strength of our army. From today on, I will focus on training your night tactics. I hope that one day, I can see you fulfill your promises!"

Zhang Shiping shouted: "Everyone has it, turn left, run!"

"Take!"

Three thousand round-faced men from the grassland walked towards the training ground with neat steps.

The instructor's mouth was so poisonous that he always revealed the scars of their immortals. The soldiers from Chahar wished they would treat the training ground as Zhang Shiping and ravage him to death!

...

Zhu Cijiong stood on the whistle, watching the group of "hippos" from the grassland, wearing the same training outfit as the Ming army and doing the same movements as the Ming army.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

We must cultivate the obedience of this group of people. As for those who are unwilling to admit defeat, they are just in confinement!

Besides, he had already agreed with Bourney that a 5% mortality rate was acceptable to Bourney.

If someone is really picking on the tricks all the time, then just kill them!

As long as these people practiced to instinctively hear slogans, they would do it. He believed that if one day these people appeared on the battlefield against them, they would put down their weapons if they only had one slogan.

Even if it is just a moment, it is enough to do a lot of things!

Jiao San stood beside Zhu Cijiong and he whispered:

"Your Majesty really has no reservations about this group of people?"

The people of the grassland have always been the enemy of China. The dynasty has begun to decline, and these people will attack China.

No matter the earliest Loufan, the later Huns, or the later Hu people and Mongolia, they could not escape this vicious circle.

"Jiao San, the times have changed!"

Zhu Cijiong's lips curled up.

An enhanced three-eyed gun is being studied on the other side of Qifeng Mountain.

The craftsmen remembered this thing for some reason, so they changed the musket to six barrels, and then used a reduced version of the Flang machine mode, using a sub-gun, pre-installed gunpowder, and stuffed it into the barrel.

However, in terms of shooting, it looks the same as the earliest six-barrel Gatlings in history.

They are all similar to the Ming Dynasty's hundreds of tigers running together.

In terms of combat firearms, the Ming Dynasty invented a variety of "multiple rockets", such as the "fire crossbow meteor arrow" that fired 10 arrows at the same time; the "flock of bees" that fired 32 arrows; and the "hundred tigers running together" that could fire up to 100 arrows.

This thing, as long as it is fired, the six barrel bullets will be fired at the same time.

From this point of view, the three-eyed guns of the Ming Dynasty were more advanced.

After hearing this, Zhu Cijiong immediately sent someone to pass on the message, asking the craftsmen to take turns shooting with one gun tail and multiple barrels.

This thing has not only reached the evolution of Gatlin in history, but also achieved a low-end version of Gatlin...

How did that sentence say?

——Since the existence of Gatlin, everything has become singing and dancing.

When the fire rate of the weapon is enough to suppress the power of the cavalry's charge, the decline of the grassland people has become a foregone conclusion.

Besides, he only said that he helped Burney train his soldiers. When did he say that he wanted to build a firearm workshop for him?

The more modern weapons, the higher the demand for comprehensive strength will be.

In this way, not to mention training them, what can I do if I give them rocket launchers?

When they got used to the power of modern weapons, once they got stuck in the logistics neck, they had long forgotten their ancestors' instincts...

Besides, with the existence of cultural instructors and the patriotic education like brainwashing, if Burni dares to oppose him, these soldiers would probably chop off his head and come back to take over!

Since ancient times, the army has never been handed over to other countries for training, and it has been able to rebel against other people's existence.

Of course, my own problems do not count.

Jiao San wanted to speak but stopped.

He thought about it and found that Burni brought more than 100,000 oxen to the Ming Dynasty through Shaanxi and Gansu, so he simply did not become many evil people.

If these people really dare to rebel one day, they will be able to get rid of their backhand!

Your Majesty has never let these people touch Nanyang!

His Majesty has always been very strict in the supervision of such extremely long-range muskets.

As for the sillock Danyang Made...

This thing is a smoothbore gun. There is no difference between a fire line gun and a fire line gun. It is nothing more practical and has a slightly faster shooting speed.

"Your Majesty, I have published a letter with Ma Yaozi some time ago. It seems that as long as we signify him as the king of northern Shaanxi and Gansu, we will surrender to us."

"Your Majesty wants to have a formal contact with Ma Jiazi?"

For a long time, Zhang Sicheng from the Zhang family came forward with contact with Wang Fuchen.

This guy is responsible for the exchanges between the Ming Dynasty and the Chahar tribe, while Wang Fuchen, the admiral of Shaanxi and Gansu, is an obstacle that cannot be avoided.

Wang Fuchen has always been dissatisfied with the Qing court. In history, he has caused trouble several times!

"When we take over the entire Sichuan area, we are talking, by the way, tell him that the sincerity of the peace talks is Hanzhong!"

Zhu Cijiong chuckled.

As long as Hanzhong is in hand, what is the point of a title of King of Northwest?

Where is the northwest? It’s not just Zhu Cijiong’s words.

To the north of Xinjiang, wasn’t the place where the Tang Dynasty reached that time northwest?

"I know, I will go back to him tomorrow." Jiao San nodded and responded.

Zhu Cijiong continued: "You go to Wuguan tomorrow!"

"Wuguan?"

Jiao Sanyi was stunned and turned to a happy mood: "Is Your Majesty going to use troops to Shaanxi? Zhang Shiling, this guy, reached over there!"

The 36th Battalion has always been a group of restless goods. After Zhu Cijiong allowed them to take down some prefectures and counties at their discretion, this group of people did several big business orders.

Now not only is the Qing army in Ruzhou huddled in the city and dared not move, but even the Qing army on the front line in Luoyang is in much more difficult situation.

"No, Shaanxi should not move for the time being, but Lantian can threaten it!"

Zhu Cijiong chuckled.

With Wuguan in hand, the Qing army in Shaanxi could not defeat it. Since this is the case, it was said that it would occupy all the Guanzhong and Nanyang passages.

No matter what the Qing court made, if the things in his hand were taken, could it be faked?

"I understand. I will take people to Wuguan tomorrow!"

Jiao San was very happy. He had just taken over the entire Yunyang territory and less than a month after he came back, his Majesty had appointed important tasks here.

It seems that it was indeed Jian Zai’s heart to follow His Majesty to the north back then!
Chapter completed!