They thought it would be a bloody and cruel battle, but now everyone understands that this is just a one-sided massacre. How can the slaves' thin bodies and thin bones resist the guns of the Ming army?
The war came and went quickly. The enemy didn't hold out for an hour before being defeated. The slaves were not fools. There was no way to survive by rushing in like this. It was better to just run away together.
Being able to face fear directly and remain calm about life and death has always been the fearlessness of only a few people.
The slaves ran back like crazy, and King Rajput's guards had now completely lost control of the slaves.
The surging slaves rushed back towards King Rajput and his companions like a tide. They were densely packed all over the mountains and plains. From this, it can be seen that the claim of hundreds of thousands of slaves is indeed true.
The Ming army was able to withstand the onslaught of this group of efforts because of its firepower coverage, but King Rajput did not have firepower coverage.
The slaves were controlled by relying on the long whips in the hands of the soldiers and the concept of superiority and inferiority deeply rooted in the slaves' hearts. However, in the face of life and death, the slaves had broken free from their restraints. They were no longer afraid of the whips in the hands of the soldiers and swarmed towards this
The King's Guard.
"Stop them, hurry up, stop them." King Rajput shouted in panic. The fruit in his hand fell off, and the beauty in his arms stopped holding him. Looking at the approaching slaves, the king pulled
Jipter was completely panicked.
He panicked and ordered the guards to retreat, but it was too late. The slaves rushed into the guard group.
The Ming army advanced at this time, forcing the slaves to continuously rush towards King Rajput's team.
When there is a tiger chasing you from behind, you can only rush forward.
The slave owner's knife struck the slave who was flying towards him. The bright sword could decapitate a dirty and smelly slave with one strike. The slaves' bodies were all skin and bones, and they had no power to resist in front of the sword.
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When the number of people piled up to five, six or seventy-eight, the slave owner's broadsword could no longer cut. Although the slaves' bones were light, they could still make cuts with the broadsword. As the number of people increased, the sword became more and more severe.
Dumb, now it's the slave owners' turn to be afraid.
The slave owners' guards wielding whips and swords were covered with the lowly slaves they usually bullied, beat, and killed. Their smelly and dirty hands grabbed his arms and calves and inserted them into his
Eyeballs, the hungry man opened his incomplete teeth with overwhelming hatred, biting and venting, letting the guards' pitiful screams resound throughout the world.
It seems that the slaves have never been so happy as they are today.
When the troops of the Ming Dynasty saw this scene of hell on earth, they could not help but feel fear in their hearts. The backlash of a person being bullied to a certain extent is simply terrifying.
Without morality, without laws, without any restraints, it is like a crazy beast locked in a cage and then breaks out of the cage to vent its misery wantonly.
The king's guards also began to retreat and scatter. Now they had no time to care about anything else. The fat king fell to the ground, and the slaves completely submerged him in an instant. His beauty did not escape the slaves' madness.
This woman usually follows the king and likes to vent her anger on the slaves. If anything goes wrong, she likes to watch the slaves kill each other for fun. Now she is being violated wantonly by those dirty slaves that she hates.
It was like a one-man symphony concert, with flute, piccolo, clarinet, oboe, trumpet, cornet, trombone, French horn, tuba, all working hand and foot, in a panic and overwhelmed.
When the Ming army cleared the battlefield, the tragic scene continued, which was unbearable to watch.
This war happened quickly and ended quickly. When the army found the king's body in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, it was officially declared that the Ming Dynasty had won the battle.
This is the disadvantage of slavery. A small number of slave owners rely on the system to control a large number of slaves. The system itself is unstable. When it breaks out, the slave owners are no match for the slaves.
Singer watched the entire battle, which made him frightened, but also extremely grateful.
Zhu Zhanzhen found Singer as soon as the war ended.
"Your Excellency Singh, you are the royal family of this country, right?"
Singer knelt down with a plop. Although the young prince in front of him spoke to him extremely politely and maintained diplomatic respect in his words, he was a killing god with a powerful war machine. Singer faced Zhu Zhan like a slave.
I knelt down and worshiped.
Zhu Zhanzhen helped him up and said, "Your Excellency Singh, why do you need to do such a great gift?"
"From now on, His Highness Singer will obey his orders, and I will be His Highness's dog."
Zhu Zhanzhen smiled slightly: "Your Excellency Singh, a country cannot live without a king for a day. Now the king of your country has just died in a slave rebellion. As his younger brother, I think you should shoulder the heavy burden of this country and shoulder the responsibility."
What do you think about taking up your responsibilities as a younger brother and becoming the monarch of this country?"
Singer said tremblingly: "Whatever Your Highness thinks should be done, it should be so. Whatever Your Highness says will be whatever it is."
Zhu Zhanchen patted him on the shoulder solemnly: "I believe that the Vijayanagar Kingdom will be able to establish a good relationship with the Ming Dynasty under the leadership of Mr. Singh, but the name of your country is a little difficult to pronounce."
After hearing Zhu Zhanzhen's words, Singer immediately said: "Whatever His Highness says we should be called, we will call it that."
"Then make it simple, call it the Jialuo Kingdom. I believe that Mr. Singh has the ability to settle domestic affairs. I don't want to see turmoil in the Jialuo Kingdom, let alone the crisis that affects our Ming Dynasty's Kochi Port.
If anything happens that affects Port Kochi and Ming Dynasty, I will blame you."
Singer broke into cold sweat and nodded repeatedly.
Zhu Zhanyi added: "Of course the Ming Dynasty's army will give you a certain degree of help to make you the king of this country."
"Yes, yes!" Singer immediately nodded and bowed. As long as he had the Ming army as his backing, wouldn't it be easy for him to become a king?
Zhu Zhanyi did not want this country to become part of the Ming Dynasty, because Zhu Zhanyi understood the disadvantages of slavery and also understood that slavery would definitely be eliminated. Just like the previous kings, the chains of hatred of the slaves gathered on the king.
It's just that Zhu Zhanzhen needs these slaves now and is unwilling to bear this hatred, so he can only pass it on to others.
Zhu Zhanzhen is now like the boss of some companies. He probably leaves a senior executive in charge, turns a blind eye to his wrong actions, makes his subordinates hate this senior executive, and waits until there is a big fuss.
It would be nice to come out and fire this executive when the time comes, because it is all his fault.
Become a good person and get things done.
Jiajing and Yan Song, Qianlong and Heshen all had similar relationships.
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Victory in one battle was a flash of lightning. This battle also verified that everyone was right about Zhu Zhanzhen, that is, he did not know how to fight.
He basically handed over the command to several generals such as Mu Bin, and Zhu Zhanzhen conveyed to them that the main purpose was to provide fire coverage and rely on equipment advantages.
He doesn't have any tactics or tactics, but it proves that he doesn't know how to fight and it also proves another thing.
That is, the Ming Dynasty's army almost no longer needs any of the tactics of the cavalry and infantry era. The digging of trenches, laying of mines, and coordination of infantry and tanks taught by the Huangpu Military Academy are enough, and there is no need for cunning tactics.
Zhu Zhanzhen did not intervene in the follow-up processing within the Jialuo Kingdom and let Singer handle it on his own. All he needed was for Singer to stabilize the Jialuo Kingdom and maintain this huge slave system, so as to help him better dig.
canal.
In these days, Zhu Zhanzhen ordered the soldiers to repair various large-scale material storage locations in Port Kochi, right on the edge of the port. When subsequent merchant ships and material ships arrive, they can be properly stored.
When the first batch of supply fleets arrived, they were followed by messengers from the imperial court, bringing the news that the imperial court had asked Zhu Zhanzhen to return, and that Yang Lu had been dismissed and was at home.
The envoy was brought to Zhu Zhanzhen, who sat upright and asked: "What is the purpose of the imperial court sending you?"
The envoy was considered a tough guy. He glanced at the soldiers around him who were heavily armed and looked very majestic, but he was not frightened: "Sea King Zhu Zhanyang took his troops out without authorization, without regard for the king's laws or respect for his superiors. He ordered him to return quickly."
, order and punish yourself.”
I don't know why the messenger who came to convey the message did not carry the imperial edict, but expressed it orally.
When he finished speaking, all the guards glared at him. Zhu Zhanchen looked at the young messenger and smiled slightly: "What's your name?"
"Wei Chen, Li Xian."
"Li Yushi, who can speak out and give advice, is a man of justice. I also deeply feel that my trip is not in compliance with the rules. I have been tortured in my heart every day these days. You are here by chance. I will settle down in a few days."
Okay, I'll return here."
Li Xian was stunned by Zhu Zhanyi's words. The rumored Sea King Zhu Zhanyi could not be said to be an easy negotiator. He came out with the order this time with the intention of being embarrassed by Zhu Zhanyi.
"Come and treat Li Yushi well, and serve him delicious food and drinks."
Li Xian immediately noticed something was wrong and immediately said: "Your Highness, please return to the ship as soon as possible. The minister will always be with His Highness."
He was afraid that Zhu Zhanzhen would run away quietly when he heard what he said, and he would not be able to catch up with him.
The soldier on the side stepped forward: "If you intend to spy on His Highness the Sea King, you should be killed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was unsheathed. He was really about to take action. If he said he wasn't panicking, he would definitely be lying.
"etc."
When the situation was tense, Zhu Zhanzhen called out with a smile, and then walked over.
He patted the soldier who drew his sword and said, "There is no need for you to draw your sword. Put it away and put it away."
"My lord, he is disrespectful to you."
"Put it away, put it away." The soldier put the knife away angrily.
Li Xian was still frightened, always feeling that the soldier just now was really capable of taking action, and that he had really pinned his head to his belt.
"I keep my word, and I will leave if I say I will. But as you have seen now, we have captured Port Kochi. We can't throw it away. You wait a few days until everything is settled here."
Li Xian thought for a while and then said: "I obey your orders, and I also ask His Highness the King of the Sea to return home as soon as possible."
"That's right, we are not enemies." Zhu Zhanchen laughed.
Li Xian followed Zhu Zhanyi and saw the current situation of the slaves in Kochi Port. Zhu Zhanyi did not deliberately change the living conditions of the slaves. Li Xian saw the slave owners' treatment of the slaves.
Whatever you do, you feel resentful.
"His Royal Highness, the Sea King, is a barbarian and rude person from the border tribe. He behaves like wild animals and has so many slaves like pigs and dogs. I feel that since it is already our territory, it should not be like this anymore."
The cultural environment of the Ming Dynasty has been getting better and better over the years. With money, people have paid more and more attention to themselves, and the laws have also been improved. When you see the slaves of the Jialuo Kingdom, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable.
Zhu Zhanzhen asked him a question: "Li Yushi, what do you think if we had not fought against the barbarians in the north and they rushed into the Central Plains, how would our wives and children have been treated? What was the spark of the Northern Expedition?
Please remember it."
"The barbarians from the north massacred the people of our dynasty and built a massacre of their heads as a spectacle in the capital." The first newspaper of that year left a deep impression on him.
"Yes, the barbarians in the north have learned some Central Plains culture over the years, but if they treat my people like this, wouldn't other barbarians do the same? You look at him pitifully, and you help him. Looking back, you may
He rides on you and bullies him even harder than the person who bullied him in the first place. He has never learned our ethics and integrity. His life tells him that he will either be bullied or bully others."
As soon as Zhu Zhanzhen said these words, Li Xian looked at him in surprise. This young prince had so many things hidden in his heart, and he saw people and things more clearly than many older people.
"Wei Chen has learned a lesson."
Zhu Zhanyi smiled slightly: "Let's take care of our own people first."
Three days later, Zhu Zhanyi was planning to set off. Li Xian had been following Zhu Zhanyi and was convinced that Zhu Zhanyi was about to leave. He was extremely glad that the trip went so smoothly. The sea king Zhu Zhanyi was so easy to discuss.
No one is in trouble.
Therefore, it is said that things must be seen to be believed and heard to be fictitious. The rumors spread outside about how bad and perverse Zhu Zhanzong is are all false. Only Li Xian himself has seen it with his own eyes. He is so elegant, gentle and wise.
The wise King of the Sea Zhu Zhanchang is the real Zhu Zhanchang.
Zhu Zhanyi personally welcomed Li Xian on board the ship. Li Xian felt extremely honored. He set off with Zhu Zhanyi and the huge South China Sea Fleet and sailed on the sea. Even the sea breeze was warm and exciting.
"This time when I go back, I must say more good things for the King of the Sea. I can't let the people in the court attack him randomly. He is really a good highness."
More than ten days later, when the ship determined its direction and docked temporarily, why was it that a group of dark people on the shore were looking at their warship curiously. Who are these people? Why haven't they been seen before? Where is this place?
He found Zhu Zhanzhen as if he was flying: "Your Highness, this place does not seem to be Nanyang or the Ming Dynasty."
"These people may be tanned, they can't be wrong." Zhu Zhanzhen assured.
After confirming the direction, we set off again, heading north, but this was not the Ming Dynasty.
Li Xian attacked again.
Zhu Zhanzhen looked troubled: "Yeah, I don't know what happened. This captain could make such a stupid mistake. How could he hold the chart backwards and open it backwards for me?"
The vast sea, let alone a censor, it is normal for even experienced sailors to make mistakes. The sea is endless and who knows where it is.
Anyway, the fleet has now sailed to the Red Sea.
Unknowingly, Li Xian accomplished a great achievement and became the first Ming Dynasty censor to arrive on the African continent. In this way, being deceived also made him famous in history.
