Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 249 Daming's Invincible Celestial Soldiers

Chapter 249 Daming's Invincible Celestial Soldiers

"Fortunately, we are far enough away from the Ming Empire!"

George Staunton shrugged and said.

"Now is not the time of the Mongol Empire, when nomads can flog the West from the East."

Vasily Lavrov frowned upon hearing the words: "Didn't you hear that the Emperor Ming has recruited the Mongols? If the Mongols ran westward with muskets while grazing."

George Staunton couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, but he was thinking about
Anyway, the Mongols equipped with Ming-style equipment came, and the first unlucky ones were those Slavic barbarians in Eastern Europe. As for the British.
Even if the entire continent of Europe fell.

Can't the Mongols come through?

Do the Mongols still have a navy?

Thinking of this, George Staunton glanced at Vasily Lavrov sympathetically, and said, "But we don't have to worry too much, because the Qing Empire hasn't perished yet!"

Vasily Lavrov glanced at George Stangton: "You are talking about Le Bao, the Governor of the Western Regions Province of the Qing Empire. He does have tens of thousands of troops and controls hundreds of thousands of people, but he Can it resist the westward advance of the Ming Empire?"

All the emperors of the Qing Empire were pulled out for public trial.

What else can LePaul do?
It's not certain how long he can hold the position of Governor of the Western Regions Province.

"The Governor of the Western Regions Province of the Qing Empire is naturally unable to threaten the rule of the Ming Empire, but if he uses it for bad things, it may be more than enough, such as competing with the Ming Empire's Westward Expedition Camp for the population of the Manchurian tribes!"

George Staunton said.

Vasily Lavrov nodded knowingly.

If you want to say tricks, you have to come from Britain.

A natural shit stirrer!
"In fact, Moscow has already realized the powerful threat of the Ming Empire, and the first batch of shooting troops will arrive in Irkutsk this summer!"

Vasily Lavrov said.

George Staunton's eyes lit up

"The Russian Empire wants to launch a pre-emptive war against the Ming Empire?"

Vasily squinted at the suffocated Briton and said, "We are just here to ensure the safety of the eastern territory of the empire."

But I started to complain in my heart.

Go to war with the Ming Empire?
If the British did not mobilize 10,000+ troops to participate, it would be impossible for the Russian Empire and the Ming Empire to fight to death for the muddy pit in Siberia.

George Staunton felt quite sorry.

For the Britons.

What they would most like to see is for the Ming Empire to look north and west, leaving their Australian colonies alone, and better not be interested in North America
But now it seems.

The Russians know very well that the value of Siberia cannot be compared with the North American colonies in any case.

They probably wouldn't work hard for East Siberia, and even if the Ming Dynasty was softer, they could even spend money to buy East Siberia from Russia—if the top Russian Empire realized that it was impossible for them to defeat the Ming Empire in the east.

So the top brass of the Russian Empire are so smart.

Or
Does Her Majesty the Empress have the right to show weakness?

Wars are sometimes fought when neither side wants to fight.

George Staunton will be looking forward to Russia's move to increase its troops in Irkutsk.

When you have a hammer, you want to hit everything.

When you have enough troops.

Will there be any desperate thoughts?
Isn't the character of the Slavs always so simple and rude?

thought George Staunton.

If China and Russia can fight for decades for the rotten land of Siberia, they will finally become a pair of mortal enemies!

Then the skills of the Briton's shit-stirring stick have enough room to play.
But will China and Russia fight for decades or hundreds of years?
The distance between the core sites of the two sides is so far away, and it sounds very unreliable to try hard to cross thousands of miles.

Have this energy.

The Chinese can go south to find those warm lands that can be farmed.

The Russians can also go south to find trouble with Ottoman Turkey and take all the land on the Black Sea into their pockets.

George Staunton really couldn't think of a reason why China and Russia would go all out for Siberia.
What is really scary is that if China, France, and Russia, the three major land powers in the old continent, solve their respective problems and divide their territories.

Britain, which is on the edge of the continent, is in danger!

Until then.

What are the Britons to do?
Maybe moving the capital to the North American continent is a good idea, but how could the arrogant Britons agree with their king to move the capital to North America.

I'm afraid George III would be as confused as Louis XVI if he hadn't set off yet.
"In any case, let's wait for that Emperor Ming to summon him first!" George Stangton said helplessly.

The Emperor Ming was simply too arrogant.

What is the unequal diplomatic status of the "Daming exception".

What "European countries cannot be equal to Ming Dynasty, because Ming Dynasty symbolizes Chinese civilization at the same level as Europa civilization."

European diplomats in the East had to hold their noses and bear with such domineering remarks like "What Ming Dynasty is a civilized country, not a European nation-state".

First of all, although they are diplomats in name, they do not have the various immunity like Europa diplomats.

They also do not have the authority of a diplomatic church.

If they want to see the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, they can only wait for the Emperor of Ming Dynasty to receive him.

George Staunton's voice just fell.

He heard dense footsteps coming from the direction of Zhengyang Gate.

tread!tread!tread!
The sound of neat footsteps stepped on the street.

Those who walked in the front were the soldiers of the First Brigade of the Ming Army.

They were wearing just red battle jacket military uniforms, carrying muskets with shining bayonets on them, and the other carrying various military flags.

They are all the flags of the Eight Banners.

Just like that it was dragged to the ground.

The densely packed military flags mean the number of formed Eight Banners soldiers wiped out by the Ming Army.

The discussion on both sides of the street stopped suddenly, and the people on both sides of the street stretched their necks to look at the big Ming tiger. The murderous first brigade of the Ming army walked in unbelievably neat steps, as neat as knives, axes, and chisels. , there was only the sound of treading footsteps in the silence.

The momentum displayed in this calm rushes towards the face, making people unconsciously dare not speak loudly.

Vasily Lavrov is also observing this army.

The faces of both of them were quite dignified.

no doubt.

This is an outrageously elite army.

Not just their steps, their formations, their weapons.

More importantly, the arrogance on the faces of the soldiers of this army.

They hold their heads high and look arrogant.

They all believe that they are the Heavenly Soldiers of the Son of Heaven, invincible all over the world!
The pride on their faces is so dazzling.

In fact, every soldier in the First Brigade of the Ming Army is worthy of pride.

Because each of them has at least the title of Lord after retiring.

They followed Da Tianzi from Batam Island in Nanyang all the way north to Huben in the northern capital.

It is the first brigade of the Ming Army, and it is the sharpest knife in hand of the Ming Dynasty.

No matter what the enemy is, they are vulnerable to their attacks.

This "I am invincible" momentum.

It was George Staunton and Vasily Lavrov who were shocked. They were sure that Britain or Tsarist Russia might also have one or two elite troops.

But there really isn't anything as imposing as the army in front of you.

After the soldiers of the first brigade dragged the enemy's flag through Zhengyangmen Street.

This military parade for the Ming army entering the northern capital has just begun.

Then came several dragoon brigades.

The Daming dragoons on war horses carried muskets on their backs and skillfully controlled the horses to pass by.

Then there are all kinds of artillery.

The muzzles of the black holes pointed obliquely at the sky. These cannons that had experienced the war just quietly passed through the streets, and people could feel the murderous aura in them.

The climax was the emergence of the Cuirassier Brigade of the Ming Guards.

When the well-dressed, shiny cuirassiers rode slowly on tall horses that looked like heavenly horses in the eyes of the people in the northern capital.

Everyone's breathing stopped.

Vasily Lavrov stared at this army with the most luxurious equipment and the most elite training level, and he didn't dare to show his air.

If Emperor Ming sent this cavalry army to fight Russia
Can Russia have an army to fight it?
Just when Vasily Lavrov was thinking.

The earth-shattering banzai sound interrupted his thoughts.

All I saw were three four-wheeled carriages coming slowly, led by horses. On the carriages were hung the Great Tomorrow Sun and Moon Flag and the red-bottomed Tuanlong Flag symbolizing the Ming Emperor.

"Long live! Long live! Long live Daming!"

The people present shouted loudly.

After watching a soul-stirring military parade, the pride of the people in the northern capital was unprecedentedly high.

Seeing the Emperor Ming's car approaching now, he couldn't help shouting.

And this time.

The Emperor Ming was not on any of the three carriages.

Instead, he has already arrived in the Hall of Mental Cultivation in the Forbidden City.

Standing on the hall, looking at the "ancestral property" that has returned to the old Zhu's family.

Of course.

strictly speaking.

Boss Zhu is a descendant of Zhu Biao, and the Forbidden City is the property of Zhu Laosi.

It has nothing to do with him.

But even if Zhu Lao Si is alive, he has to thank Boss Zhu for taking back the ancestral property—after all, the rotten meat is in his own pot.

Didn't Zhu Lao Si do the same thing back then?

Accompanying Boss Zhu.

He was still the crouching dragon and phoenix chick who had a pen and a weapon.

Both Gu Song and Zhao Si, the Dukes of the State, are already retired from the State.

Zhao Si was still dressed as a soldier, with a pistol and a waist knife hanging from his waist.

"We are now ruling the world, but... this is just another beginning."

Zhu Daohua turned around.

laughed.

"Your Majesty, when we ran for our lives to Europe in a hurry, we didn't expect such a day to come."

Zhao Si said with emotion.

(End of this chapter)

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