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Chapter 62 Who Cares?(1/2)

Seeing that they left, Tian Dong also took a group of people back to the backyard!

"Let's talk about it, what should I do next?"

Sitting in the conference room were several people in charge of this operation, General Tian Dong was in charge, one of the Ministry of Commerce was responsible for business activities, and a company commander of the Army Department was responsible for operation safety!

After hearing Tian Dong's words, the company commander raised his eyebrows: "What else can we do? We discussed this situation before the plan started. Now we can only continue to fight with them. Nanjing is our first stop. Only by fighting with them can we achieve our goal!"

Tian Dong asked: "Do your army have confidence? We must be responsible for the safety of so many people!"

The company commander thought about it: "People from the Ministry of Commerce will withdraw first. I guess they won't calm down during this period, and the business will definitely not be completed!"

Tian Dong nodded: "That's true. Our first stop is not to make money, but to let them know that we are not easy to mess with and cannot mess with. In fact, we are here to fight! If we are convinced, we will naturally be obedient!"

"When the young master came, he explained it clearly. Our advantage is that our range is long and accurate. According to the virtues of the imperial army, we will make peace after a few thousand households and generals die!"

Tian Dong made a decision: "This is the way to do it. The Ministry of Commerce will withdraw first. We will talk about doing business when we are convinced!"

Then everyone started to prepare. All the staff and goods from the Ministry of Commerce were loaded back to Pudong. The Army began to build sandbags on the second floor platform and lifted the 75-year-old girl he brought upstairs!

Check food and water and be prepared for a protracted war!

Tian Dong sent a telegram to the Ministry of Security, asking the people in Nanjing to seize the time to inquire about the news!

However, it was said that the prefect Song was carried into the yamen and locked up in the room and did not come out. The doctor I invited said that it was because of the qi and blood that attacked the heart. He prescribed a prescription for the prefect to rest for a long time!

Lord Song didn't say anything, and no one else dared to make any decisions!

Both sides fell into a strange silence!

The tree wants to calm down but the wind does not stop. This matter is too lively and too eye-catching. Teahouses and inns are talking about it all over the streets and alleys of Nanjing!

Even officials from the six ministries in Nanjing would exchange gossip when they were on duty!

There are those who are indignant, and there are those who are cold-eyed bystanders, and there are also those who want to explore the Huaxia Industrial Group!

But now that the matter has fallen into the hands of the Nanjing prefect, we can't interfere. We can only wait until the prefect recovers from illness before seeing how he deals with it!

"Hey, I'm really embarrassed!" The prefect, who was said to be sick from the outside world, said to his master!

"Sir, this matter is really hard to deal with! Now the yamen runners must not be able to get the warehouse. But if you want to move the garage, I am afraid that the government office will have to pay a sum of silver!" The master stroked his beard and was also thinking hard about solutions!

Now that the trouble is like this, if you say you don’t care, the majesty of Lord Mansion will become a joke!

If you care, even if you are willing to spend money, you will be transferred to the garrison. Will you really fight against Nanjing?

The prefect Song thought for a long time: "No, you can't just forget it. What's the difference between this and being the king of the mountain? I will visit Duke Cao tomorrow and ask him to come forward to imprison these crazy and perverted people!"

After Duke Cao Li Bangzhen was destroyed, he took over the Governor's Office of the Five Army of Nanjing since Duke Xu was destroyed. He also served as the commander of the Nanjing Jinyiwei. After hearing the request of the Prime Minister Song, he asked the matter in detail and said to the Prime Minister Song: "They broke one of the legs of Captain Wang? Then when you go, you fire a gun to warn you?"

Several other special shooters barely stabilized on the standard line, and his results are still climbing up!

It is basically difficult to see the opposite side clearly in the two miles of passers-by. How can we cut each other if we don’t get together in the era of cold weapons?

So the Ming army was still moving forward! A vague sound came from a distance. Before they could figure out what the sound was, they saw their own Qianhumen fall from the horse!

"Mr. Hao, Mr. Hao!"

Several personal soldiers quickly pulled Hao Qianhu up, turned over and saw a small hole in the armor on his chest, bleeding from the blood!

Another Qianhu, who was the deputy, was still looking around, and then he fell into trouble!

Now these veterans are still unknown. Someone hiding in the dark and igniting cold guns. Now the two thousand households are dead, so let’s disperse quickly!

After a large scattered, more than a thousand people ran away!

Duke Cao, who was holding a monocular telescope sold by a Westerner, was stunned: Just this? The two thousand households are gone?

There were a bunch of thousands of officials next to him. Everyone saw that they were still far away. The group of people below dispersed directly, and they were confused: I know that you have poor military discipline, so you won’t be defeated if you are so far away!

But a messenger from below rolled and crawled up: "Mr. Master, both thousand households were killed by muskets!"

A irritable ginseng general next to him went up and grabbed his collar: "You fart, you're still two miles away, you're killed by a musket?"

After all, Duke Cao was a big shot and could calm down: "Where is the corpse? Have you brought it back?"

After all, they were not directly attacked, and the two personal soldiers from thousands of households still did not forget to bring the bodies back, which would also reduce the guilt!

Duke Cao brought a group of people to see that there was one on Hao Qianhu's chest and half of his neck were torn apart, and he was so miserable!

In fact, the other sniper's head was his head. He wanted to make a sigh of relief for nothing else, but he ended up lying around his neck!

How can I fight this? Two thousand households are gone in two miles!

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you! Now they have become like this ghost, and two of them have died in a thousand households. Can they still retreat?

Duke Cao gritted his teeth: "You, take the three guards up and change to ordinary armor, don't ride a horse! They don't have many guns like this, otherwise they wouldn't just fire two shots!"

The named Qianhu barely gathered up the courage to change his armor and walk on foot to lead people!

Still walking two miles, Ma Tiezhu scratched his head this time: It's all the same, hit that one?

Consider it, forget it, what the young master said, if you can’t find a valuable target, you will hit tall people, because this kind of person falls down and is very effective in attacking the morale of the army!

"Bang!"

With one shot, Ma Tiezhu began to look for the next target!

There was a commotion in the Ming army, and officers immediately came out to fight! Now the snipers have found the target.

"Bang bang bang!"

With three gunshots, the officer had two more holes on his body!

There was no wasted bullets in such a dense team, and the next one suffered an unforgettable disaster!

Death of one or two small characters has little impact on the team of two thousand people, so everyone keep moving forward!

But the situation immediately became wrong. As the distance shortened, more and more people wearing armor fell down!

How many armors can be worn in the guards? Those who can wear armor are all official positions. The snipers can't harm these people even if they find this!

"Mr. Qianhu is dead!" I don't know the 251st shout, and these two thousand people have broken up again!

There is no way, these are some part-time jobs, and the main job is to do other jobs that can support you!

Haven't you run away and die? You haven't seen thousands of households fall down one by one! Ma Tiezhu and the others don't recognize them, these people recognize them!

Seeing that there was another defeat, Duke Cao was so angry that his eyes turned red: "Aim at the red cannon and use it to hit it!"

Originally, Duke Cao was not going to use this thing! The two sides had already exceeded the effective range for four or five miles away, and they could not hit the target even if they could barely hit. There were a bunch of high-ranking officials and nobles at the wharf below. Although he didn't have to worry about them, he would have to make up for some money if he broke it!

Now I don’t care about it. I lost two games in such a ridiculous way. Maybe Chongzhen knew about it and he would be stripped of his title like his ancestor Li Jinglong!

"Company Commander, the cannons on the other party's city wall are preparing!"

The artillery on the city wall was discovered here as soon as it started to move!

"Haha, since they are using guns, don't be polite! Pull our Italian guns up!" This guy remembers the appearance lines Li Bin told them about this 75-small girl, and he has to give her a sentence every time he trains!

Li Bin sent artillery to prevent it. He was afraid that he would hurt too much by mistake, so he chose the two best teams. The shooting table was compiled during training, and the focus on the Nanjing city wall had also measured the distance angle.

Now put the data into the formula, and the artillery directly calculates the data and adjusts the angle of the barrel!

"put!"

With the commander's order, two shells flew out of the gun and headed straight for the cannons on the city wall!

"No. 1 cannon is 0.5 degrees left! No. 2 cannon is 1 degree up!"

The first test shot was a bit off, but the number of people next to the direction of the station gun was knocked off the city wall at once!

Several groups of Ming army artillery were urinating, and they were trembling and unable to load the shells! Then the second shell flew up again and directly smashed two gun groups, even the two or three thousand kilograms of gun barrels were blown up ten feet high!

The Duke Cao who was looking at him from a distance was like a bird. He could hit the wall from under the city wall, which was so furious!

Before he could figure out what to do, the continuous shells had already lifted all the more than ten red-clothed cannons on the city wall into the sky!

"Retreat, retreat quickly! Close the city gate!"

Yifeng Sect has been gathered and the defeated troops have been opened before!

A group of princes and waiters are under the city walls, look at me and I look at you!

Just now, two of the three thousand households that came out of the battle behind died, and half of the hundred households died! As for the soldiers? Who cares about that thing!

Duke Cao's face was full of bitterness: "Tell me, how do you fight this group of people?"

A deputy general had an idea: "Master, they are few, let's surround them and trap them to death!"

A general immediately came out of it: "Idiot, this is the dock, how long will it take? Besides, their cannons are so far away, how many people should we use to surround it? What's more, they are backed by the Yangtze River, and they were transported by a large ship in the morning! Do you have to transfer the navy?"

A group of people were like sawn-mouthed gourds and didn't dare to speak!

Duke Cao actually wanted to forget it, let’s retreat and pull it down!

But does he dare to say it? He is the Duke of the State and the garrison of Nanjing. If he dares to say he retreats, Chongzhen will be the first to fool him!

Alas, no one understands me!

Otherwise, why would there be smart people when there are too many people?

A hundred households who had just come to report the casualties knew that the opportunity was right in front of them: "Master, the villain has a plan!"

Duke Cao, like the man who fell into the water, caught the straw: "What's the plan? Tell me!"
To be continued...
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