The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 406 The Fall of France
Louis XIV never imagined that he would end up like this one day.

The castle has not collapsed, and it is now in danger.

Huddled in that small house, his face was as pale as the big white on the wall.

"Oh!"

The planes in the sky are still bombing, and looking out through the window, the flames are soaring into the sky.

Especially the white phosphorous bomb that exploded in the sky was extremely terrifying. Countless bright lines of fire fell from the sky and landed in all directions.

There was a burning smell in the air, and I didn't need to think about it to know what it was.

Louis XIV leaned on the wall, vomiting continuously.

At this time, he was already terrified to the extreme.

I have never experienced this kind of despair before, the one hundred thousand soldiers and horses in my hands are useless at all.

Those lines of defense that have been painstakingly arranged have no effect.

Even if the enemy can't see it, it has already been completely defeated, just like the fairy gods in myths and legends.

"Your Highness, now that the explosion outside has subsided, we will take you out!"

A guard looked at Louis XIV who was huddled in a corner, and said eagerly.

Louis XIV didn't hear the guard's voice at all, and shrank in the corner, his body shaking constantly.

Seeing Louis XIV's current state, the guards didn't care about anything, so they carried him and ran outside.

As soon as he ran out of the house, the building under his feet began to shake.

The palace is about to collapse.

The gorgeous ceiling above the head keeps falling down. If the wall skin, bricks and various building materials are hit by these things, they will die immediately.

The luxurious curtain also began to burn at this time, and the air was filled with dirty anger. Every time it was inhaled into the lungs, it would cause a severe cough.

Louis XIV lost his mind, completely lost the appearance of a normal person, but was passively dragged by the guards, and ran outside and down.

The stairs had been bombed long ago, and the bricks and tiles were falling continuously. The guards supported Louis XIV and jumped down from the broken stairs.

Louis XIV's luck was not bad, and he finally escaped from the palace.

However, there are flames everywhere in the city, and even the temperature has risen a lot, so what's the use of running out?
At the same time, on the Huaxia aircraft carrier, Zheng Zhilong stood outside the command tower, with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the scene in front of him.

The bomber fleet continued to vacate, fully loaded with explosives and headed for France.

Zheng Zhihu stood behind him with emotion on his face.

"I really dare not think that we have not sent a single soldier out, and the capital of France has been almost bombed by us. If you look at it this way, if you look at the whole world, who else is our opponent?!"

Zheng Zhihu was arrogant for a while, as if he was the hero who dominated the situation.

Zheng Zhilong said with a smile: "These things are made by His Majesty. If there is no His Majesty, where would there be these things? You have to understand that our power is all because of Your Majesty!"

Weapons are powerful, but you can't give birth to unreasonable feelings because of this.

Zheng Zhilong really understood Sun Jie's horror, if he really had two hearts, he would die a miserable death.

The victory of double flip can easily make people have other ideas.

Although Zheng Zhihu doesn't have any thoughts on this right now, Zheng Zhilong still thinks it should be mentioned in advance.

"Brother, what should we do next?!"

Zheng Zhihu asked.

"The next step is to eliminate those troops. After the bombing of Paris, start bombing these troops. The infantry also needs to take care of their face. First bomb one round. After the bombing, let the infantry land and let them clean up!" Zheng Zhilong said.

Judging from the current fleet strength, even if the infantry is not deployed, the enemy can be beaten to pieces, but the problem is, if this is done, what about the infantry?
Today, credit is the most important thing. When the fighter planes eat meat, the infantry must eat soup.

Not to mention, if you want to completely clear the enemy, you still have to rely on infantry.

Under Zheng Zhilong's arrangement, the next fighter jets will target those troops.

After the fighter planes took off, they began to bomb these soldiers at fixed points.

The artillerymen on the coast were the first to be bombed.

One bomb after another fell from the sky and landed on the artillery positions.

These wooden rockets were all enveloped in explosions and flames.

Today is the time that Zheng Zhilong had agreed to go to Paris. Under the arrangement of Richelieu, a large number of rockets were arranged on the coastline.

The violent explosion and the flames all over the sky swallowed the rocket.

A round of rockets were ignited, and they either died on the spot or flew around.

On the second floor of Banktan Castle, Richelieu stood outside the window, his face was like ashes from the bottom of a pot, he couldn't imagine that Zheng Zhilong really attacked, let alone the scene in front of him.

Earl Kerry stood behind him, his body trembling unceasingly, terrified to the extreme.

"What's going on, what's going on, what's going on!"

Shouting in panic, his body was already extremely soft. If he hadn't supported the wall next to him, he would have been so soft to the ground by now.

"Hurry up, let's go. Their target is the artillery on the coastline. Once they blow up the artillery, it is estimated that the target is us."

Richelieu turned and ran.

Although he is not young, his physical strength is not bad, and his speed is so fast. Before Earl Kerry could react, Richelieu ran out of the castle.

Just as he was about to run far away, he suddenly saw a fighter plane flying at low altitude and coming this way.

"Damn!"

Richelieu cursed.

The plane flew over, and he didn't think his legs could run past the plane. If he was really caught up by the plane, there would be only a dead end.

Earl Kerry rushed out from behind and was about to flee, when he suddenly saw Richelieu standing there, he panicked and shouted: "Your Excellency, what are you waiting for?!"

"No, not now, I can't run away, I can't run away now, those iron birds are coming now, no matter how we can run, we can't escape these iron birds.

Go back, go back, let's hide in the basement, let's hide in the basement, maybe there's still a chance! Without saying a word, Richelieu turned around and ran to the basement.

Earl Kerry followed closely behind.

The basement was extremely dark, and before they could light the candles, the continuous explosions came in from outside.

The ground began to shake, the dust on the top of the basement kept falling down, and the wall skin kept falling.

Richelieu squatted in the corner of the basement, squinting at the top.

Every time there is an explosion, the basement will vibrate once, and all kinds of dust will fill the air.

Earl Kerry lit the candle on the table beside him, but unfortunately it didn't last long before it was extinguished by the dust falling from the sky.

"Your Excellency, what should we do now? What should we do now?!"

Count Kerry came to Richelieu and shouted in panic.

"I don't know, I don't know what to do!"

Richelieu shook his head, his face ashen.

Now, how does he know?
Richelieu covered his head and kept beating it.

The continuous artillery fire outside told him that the war had come and destruction was just around the corner.

He suddenly thought of the first wave of planes heading to Paris this morning. Don't think about it now, Paris must have fallen into war, and it may have been bombed to pieces and razed to the ground.

He was wondering if His Highness the King is still alive,

After a long time, he let go of his head and leaned against the wall, his eyes full of despair.

Although he has seen many things and experienced many things, he has never been so desperate as he is now, as if it was a punishment from God, as if God had shown his power and sent a powerful enemy.

This enemy is so powerful that it can easily destroy them completely.

The explosion outside rumbled, and the dust in the basement continued to permeate, and the choking people could hardly breathe.

But they still dare not go out, they are afraid of being affected by the artillery fire.

The soldiers outside the castle were bombarded violently, especially the artillerymen, who were running wildly on the ground.

Every explosion can take away a large number of lives, and the fragments produced by each explosion can directly stab many people to death.

Flames continued to shroud the battlefield, and Death had already waved his sickle. This was a meat grinder, not a war at all.

The war has continued to the present state, and there is no meaning at all. It is nothing more than a one-sided massacre.

The soldiers in the rear line of defense looked at the planes flying over from the sky, and before the bombs were dropped, the soldiers had collapsed and fled in all directions.

The sound of the explosion coming from the front, and the soaring flames couldn't fool anyone. If they stayed at the same place, then there was only a dead end waiting for them.

Not to mention that most of these soldiers are only recruited from other countries. These soldiers are basically feudal soldiers. It is simply a joke to expect these soldiers to defend desperately under the bombardment of such firepower.

Looking down from the sky, these soldiers are like a bowl of water poured on the ground, spreading out in all directions.

In order to be able to escape and ascend to heaven, these soldiers even discarded all the weapons in their hands, the armor or equipment on their bodies.

Some soldiers even huddled together in order to escape, and even fought violently for an escape channel, and they did not hesitate to kill their comrades.

Panic is contagious, and the rout began to spread continuously, which is the case of the so-called defeat like a mountain.

After the fighter plane dropped the bomb, in the machine gun compartment under the belly of the plane, the machine gunner pulled the trigger on the soldiers below.

The 12.7mm heavy machine gun spewed flames and fired deadly bullets.

When the fighter plane flew over the soldiers' heads, the bullets pierced into the soldiers' chests with a whistling sound.

You don't even need to aim specifically. The soldiers on the ground are too dense, and you can kill them by hitting them casually.

The powerful impact and pressure directly blasted these soldiers into two sections when they hit them.

If it hits an arm or a leg, these tissues will turn into blood mist in an instant, leaving only some relatively hard bone tissues.

What was even worse were those soldiers who were not hit. They lost their ability to move and lay on the ground, howling constantly.

That painful look made others terrified when they saw it.

This is a slaughter feast, the blood continuously pools on the ground, and finally forms a small river flowing slowly.

After a round of bombing by the fighter planes, they continued eastward, from Banquetin Castle to Paris.

At such a long distance, anyone who encounters a barracks or defense line will be baptized by fighter jets.

Under the shroud of explosion and flames, these lines of defense were reduced to ashes.

The setting sun began to struggle on the horizon, and it didn't take long for it to set.The sky became dark all of a sudden, but the flames were still burning fiercely on this earth.

As night fell, the world returned to its previous tranquility, and the sound of the explosion gradually faded away, but the soaring flames still did not disappear, and continued to wreak havoc on the earth.

Standing in the tower, Zheng Zhilong looked at the returning planes with a gratified smile.

In just one day, the whole of France fell into the flames of war, and also achieved a key victory.

Although the flames of war were only concentrated near Paris, in France, where the land was vast and sparsely populated, the destruction of Paris meant the destruction of the whole of France.

The face of Charles I standing behind him was full of horror. Britain had fought wars with France more than once. From the beginning of the birth of the two countries to the present, there have been almost no days of peace.

The war between Britain and France runs through the history of these two countries. After so many years of fighting, neither Britain nor France has achieved any substantive victory, let alone defeated each other.

But now, in just one day, Zheng Zhilong wiped out France.

This terrifying speed is enough to make people marvel.

Charles I was thinking, if he had the supreme power in England and subdued Cromwell at the same time, would he be an enemy of Zheng Zhilong?If he and Zheng Zhilong were enemies, would he end up like France?
After thinking about it for a while, his fine hairs stood on end.

Hastily put this unrealistic thought behind him, and asked: "Your Excellency, France has been defeated in a day, what is the general's plan next?

Is it to plunder their wealth directly or occupy their land? "

Zheng Zhilong looked at Charles I and asked, "If it were you, how would you choose?"

Charles I thought for a while and expressed his opinion.

"In the current Western world, almost all kings and monarchs don't think that more land is better, they pay more attention to the population and wealth on those lands.

The population can be used as slaves, let them mine, let them produce, these people will create a greater amount of wealth, all the wealth will enter their hands, and then squander it wantonly. said Charles I.

Zheng Zhilong shook his head and said: "As for how to arrange it, His Majesty has already made a decision, and you will know in the future.

By the way, now that France has been captured, I don’t know, do you have any thoughts about your homeland?Need to turn around and give you a hand? "

Charles I shook his head hastily, and said in a panic: "Your Excellency the General has his own conclusions on these matters. I will take the decision of Your Excellency the General, and everything will be decided by Your Excellency the General!"

I have been frightened for a long time, how dare I have other ideas.

(End of this chapter)