This is an extremely selfish ruling group. For the benefit of the group, the vast majority of its members will not hesitate to sell out national interests, oppress the majority ethnic group in the country, or even subjugate the country. "Measure China's material resources.
To please the great powers" and "I would rather give to friends than domestic slaves" are the slogans shouted by such an evil ruling group.
There is no need to count the crimes and stupidities in detail. Zhu Yongxing has already come to a conclusion and made a decision. Today's struggle is not only to resist tyranny and continue China, but also to avoid the humiliation that the country will suffer a hundred years later.
In order to prevent the people from experiencing another crisis of almost national annihilation, and to avoid the tragedy of countless people being massacred by the Pile Island Kingdom to a river of blood.
"When Hu Feng crossed to the south, all the grass was gone, and the loyal and courageous king entered Yunnan. Why fear to fight thousands of miles away, trying to hold up half of the sky with one hand." Zhu Yongxing looked north, his eyes were deep, his voice was deep and powerful, and his emotions naturally moved him.
This favorite poem was recited after slight modifications.
It was both heroic and tragic. Although Mengzhu could not compose poems and lyrics, the poems had a devastating effect on her. Especially when they were sung by her lover, they made the girl ecstasy. What girl doesn't want her lover?
He is an indomitable hero, or a handsome and talented man. In her eyes, the current Zhu Yongxing is exactly the image he thinks of in his dreams and everyday life.
"Who has never died since ancient times? His loyalty will be remembered by history." Mengzhu stared at it for a long time, put Zhu Yongxing's palm on his face, and said in a soft but extremely firm voice: "Your Highness has the power to save the day and the sky with one hand.
No matter how many difficulties and dangers there are, Ah Zhu is willing to follow her through life and death."
The moonlight is like running water, quietly falling on Mengzhu's focused and sincere face, as if it has been washed in milk, and like a veil. The distance between the two people is very close, the touch of skin, the smell of breath
Exchange makes people have to have reverie.
Zhu Yongxing's hand moved slowly, gently sliding across Mengzhu's tender face. Mengzhu stared at him, and when his hand was about to leave, he reached out and put his warm hand on her hot cheek.
When a woman's feelings for you sublimate to the point where she is ready to commit herself to you, she will put aside her shyness and all caution, open her eyes wide, and stare at you quietly. This is what people call affectionate.
Eyes. Professor Fast said that when a person sees something that he is particularly interested in, his pupils will unknowingly dilate. Perhaps it is based on this principle that a woman stares at her sweetheart with her eyes wide open.
A burst of rapid horse hoofbeats in the distance came closer, interrupting the rising emotions and the intimate whispers. Zhu Yongxing quickly pulled Mengzhu and lowered himself down in the grass, focusing on the path down the slope.
Look.
It was not long before two fast horses passed by in a hurry. Under the moonlight, one could vaguely make out that the knight on the horse was wearing the uniform and armor of a Burmese soldier, but the armor was skewed and looked very embarrassing.
"The plan is half successful." Zhu Yongxing was secretly happy and whispered to Mengzhu.
"Your Highness has no plans left." Mengzhu complimented happily. Things were going according to Zhu Yongxing's plan. This would enhance Zhu Yongxing's prestige and also make her look more glorious in front of her clan members.
"Better than Zhuge Zhiliang?" Zhu Yongxing joked. Seeing that the knight had galloped away, he stood up from the grass and looked into the distance with a sneer on his face.
The Mengshan tribe was divided into five villages by the Manmo Tufu. Siwei's village was responsible for dealing with the Burmese chieftains and the accompanying Burmese soldiers. The female village chief, Yang, led the soldiers of the four villages to attack the Manmo Tufu. Zhu Yongxing's suggestion was to
The roads between Manmo Tufu and Myanmar Pass do not need to be too tightly blocked. It is best to let go of the rescue messenger sent by Manmo Tufu, so that the subsequent ambush plan can be implemented smoothly.
Of course, if the Manmo Tufu did not send a courier, or if the courier was intercepted by mistake on the way, they could only adopt a contingency strategy and send someone to pretend to be a courier to ask for help. However, if they did this, they would be questioned and examined, and their flaws would be exposed.
danger.
Well now, a genuine courier for help will definitely bring reinforcements from Myanmar Pass. If the ambush goes well, it will not only weaken the strength of Myanmar Pass guards, but also lay the foundation for the next plan.
This is an interlocking military plan. Although the Mengshan Ke people are brave and tough, they are only limited by their personal physique and skills. For the true sense of fighting in the military formation, as well as the meticulous and ingenious thinking of Zhu Yongxing, it is obviously
It's strange and fresh, and no one in the clan has such ability.
At midnight, the female village leader led more than 1,500 people to arrive here first, and immediately began to make intense arrangements.
"Manmo Tufu has been captured. Nuxiong and Rob village masters are collecting supplies and killing the remaining soldiers." Yang was wearing Burmese armor with dried blood stains on it, looking murderous. "I will lead the young men in the village.
Come here first, it is estimated that in more than an hour, the leader of Nuxiong Village will also lead his team to come."
There should be enough time. Zhu Yongxing secretly calculated that if the reinforcements sent by Burma Pass set off immediately after receiving the news, it would take more than two hours to get here. It is unlikely that the more than 3,000 defenders of Burma Pass would come out in full force.
, the probability of sending more than 2,000 people is the highest. Even if all the enemies at Burma Pass are dispatched, the Mengshan Ke tribe will still have the advantage in terms of numbers, not to mention an ambush!
"More people should be sent to the corner there to block the retreat route of the Burmese soldiers and prevent them from escaping to report the message." Zhu Yongxing pointed out the key areas of the ambush based on his observation of the terrain.
"Then let me lead my own warriors to guard there!" Yang accepted Zhu Yongxing's suggestion without any hesitation, and took the initiative to ask Ying to take on this task.
"Can we seize muskets and gunpowder when we attack Manmotu Mansion?" Zhu Yongxing asked with some anticipation. He had informed Yang about this in advance.
"There are about a hundred muskets and hundreds of kilograms of gunpowder." Yang reported truthfully, but there was some disapproval on his face. "That thing shoots too slowly and is not as effective as a crossbow. Those Burmese musketeers were killed by our soldiers."
They were defeated and fled in all directions."
Of course, the matchlock fires slowly, and the Burmese soldiers are not trained enough, so they may not be able to use it properly. Zhu Yongxing smiled lightly, and it was too early to explain to the Yang the correct use of the matchlock, and it was unnecessary. Although the Yang and many people did not understand it,
Zhu Yongxing, who has advanced knowledge, will of course pay more attention to hot weapons such as muskets and artillery. After all, that is the trend of history.
As for gunpowder, in addition to being used for muskets, Zhu Yongxing also thought of a simple and easy-to-make weapon. Although it is relatively primitive, it is also very practical.