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Chapter 1763: The army is defeated like a mountain

For the crown prince Zhu Zaimo and Fang Jifan.

They neither understand the military strike nor are they willing to understand it.

The new army's firearms and stance methods were enough to allow the prince and Fang Jifan to rest assured.

There is absolutely no army in this world that can match it.

Zhu Zaimo is an extremely smart person.

He keenly felt that the battle against the Ottoman was fundamentally not military.

It is about soothing work.

Only by soothing people's hearts can the Ming Dynasty gain a foothold in the Ottomans.

With an army of 200,000, you can defeat all the Ottoman army and horses in one fell swoop.

But it is almost impossible to rule this huge empire that spans the three continents with 200,000 armed troops and horses.

Therefore, the prince issued one edict after another, strictly prohibiting any acts of infringement on ordinary people. He demanded that he be free of any violations and that order was quickly restored.

And this point... is not difficult for the new army. On the one hand, the strict training ensures their military discipline. On the other hand, the relatively generous salary is enough to prevent them from looting during wartime.

When Zhu Zaimo and Fang Jifan arrived in Baku, Zhu Zaimo began to meet all kinds of people in the city. All the people who had some influence in Baku City came!

Zhu Zaimo talked in detail one by one, probably understanding the situation here, and then... made arrangements based on the actual situation.

Originally, the people here were in panic, and the Ottoman army retreated too quickly. They thought that what they would be next to greet would be a killing as usual, but who expected that everything would be as usual, and the new rulers were not bad, and they were even willing to listen to their ideas.

Although Fang Jifan was here, he was just a bystander from beginning to end. He seemed to have nothing to do, and everyone around him was busy, but he was very leisurely. The weather had become warmer, but Baku was particularly hot.

So... Fang Jifan had to let his guards throw away his Persian blanket, so naturally... the coals for the burning dragon were no longer needed!

Of course, I still want the iced watermelon.

Of course, there are also fabrics as thin as cicada wings.

Every time you travel, before boarding the carriage, you need to put a few ice basins in the carriage to eliminate the heat in the carriage and become cool before you get on board.

Zhu Zaimo occasionally wanted to ask Fang Jifan's opinions. He didn't know if he did it well, or if he thought he had done it well, so he hoped to get praise from Fang Jifan.

But Fang Jifan's performance...is still indifferent.

This is the matter of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness already has a strategy in mind, so why should I ask me?

"Your Highness, I am just a wild crane, only wine and a girl... No, only "Spring and Autumn" and "Book of Rites" can accompany me to fall asleep. I no longer want to ask about foreign affairs. I am not abandoned by Your Majesty. This time I am fighting against the Ottoman, but... I am not here. Now, Your Highness is here. You can deal with these things. The right and wrong, merits and demerits are all in the heart of Your Highness. Why should I ask me?"

When Fang Jifan said these words calmly.

Zhu Zaimo's heart seemed to have twitched, and his eyes were a little wet.

In this world... I'm afraid only the mentor is the best for him. Everything he does... must hope that he can become a promising king in the future.

Even his father... is far less than his mentor.

"The student understands." Zhu Zaimo took a step back, bowed carefully, and looked like he was taught.

The first army's offensive was particularly fierce.

In fact... the entire Ottoman could not organize effective resistance at all.

Their army... had already encountered a head-on blow before they assembled.

The ridiculous city walls are just paper-made in front of the cannons.

In fact... there is no need for artillery fire to break through the city walls.

As long as the cannon is fired, the city gate will inevitably be opened, and the city will be surrendered!

When the news of Ming Jun's undefeated spread, the surrender had become a popular thing!

Before the army arrived, the city here was ready to surrender. From Kasha to ordinary people, they invited local Han scholars to come and learn the ceremony of surrender from them. Then, they prepared to embroider the dragon flag of the Ming Dynasty, prepare jinglings, and prepare to surrender.

Life inevitably requires a sense of ritual, which is human empathy.

Local civil and military officials, over and over again, were parrotted by Han Confucians, repeatedly chanting the words they used when surrendering in Chinese language, correcting their accents over and over again, and learning extremely seriously!

Although everyone thinks it seems a bit wrong to do this, it has come to this point. In front of the desire to survive, it seems... that... it is no longer enough to worry about the issues of conscience and morality.

After all...it can't be eaten as a meal.

It has to be said that the local Confucian school played a great role.

After all, with the spread of Han culture, everyone has already gained a general understanding of Chinese dialect and the customs of Han people.

This makes everyone have no unknown fear of this sudden enemy.

Many local Confucian scholars... at first were still struggling with the issue of the king, the ministers, but later they slapped their heads and thought it through clearly, the king, the king, the ministers, and we are the ministers of who we are, so we put down our psychological burden without hesitation.

From the initial fear, to the entanglement, to the anxiety, to the vague expectation, and finally... I became irritable and eager to see through. The process of the new road, in the end, became why didn’t I come yet? Didn’t I hear that Andaka next door had opened the city gate and lowered?

When the scouts of the new army arrive, they will not wait for the army to come.

Immediately afterwards, the flag was changed at the top of the city, which was extremely eye-catching!

Immediately, local nobles, merchants and Confucians, all naked, carrying thorns, opened the city gate, and knelt on the ground to wait for the submission.

This scene was unexpected in the eyes of the scouts, and at first everyone didn't even dare to get close.

What's the point of making a fuss? It's all like Zhuge Liang's empty city plan.

Could it be a fraudulent surrender?

But later, everyone was at peace and naturally became brave. Seven or eight scouts began to appear to take down a city.

Defeated like a mountain...

The situation deteriorated much faster than expected.

at the same time……

Trains... sent the newly-school students to Yumen Pass, and then... they arrived here on mules and horses and along with the logistics supply team.

In fact, Prince Zhu Zaimo felt that he had no skills in his clone and that there were not enough people in his hands.

Zhu Zaimo dared not completely believe the Confucian scholars who came to the Ottomans, nor did he dare to use them. He only asked them to do some preaching and contact matters.

This new student... becomes more precious.

Then they...scattered like beans in all occupied areas and ordered them to start conducting investigations, let them begin to understand the people's hearts and conduct statistics.

The Ottomans were completely different from the Ming Dynasty. There were many tribes here, just like the hundreds of garments, forcibly sewed all kinds of fabrics together. They believed in different gods, had different customs, and even held different languages. If they wanted to truly establish rule, they must thoroughly understand them and understand the demands of different people.

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Chapter completed!
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