Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 300 Are you alone? Not leaving? !
Following Obai's angry shout, three red cannons pulled by two-horse carriages and human trackers not far away began to move towards the front of the formation.

The Qing's firearms were actually quite powerful. As early as 1639 in the Songjin Battle, the Qing army dispatched 60 red cannons, which were imitation red cannons produced by themselves.

The range can generally be five thousand meters or ten miles.

But... But the red cannon with Qing is still in the era of solid bullets! !

Any red-coated cannon weighing several tons was equipped with a wooden gun carriage and wheels, and was pulled by horses and human trackers. It was still walking slowly on the farm roads.

Oboi was still waiting for the red cannon to show its power.

Mulima took out the monocular and looked at it again, and suddenly took a few deep breaths of cold air and stammered in shock, "Big...brother, then...the traitor also came out of the box..."

"What the hell, what kind of box can hold a cannon??"

Ao Bai was confused and quickly grabbed the binoculars. He quickly saw an artillery mounted on a gun carriage and wheels outside a pile of boxes next to Wang Shouliang, seven or eight miles away.

This is the M1897 75MM rapid-fire gun that Wang Shouliang brought out. It was France’s ace before World War I, but Wang Shouliang was equipped with explosive ammunition.

While Wang Shouliang was manipulating the 75MM rapid-fire cannon to adjust the shooting angle, seven or eight miles away, Mulima trembled again and said, "Brother, don't the traitors want to bombard us with a cannon?"

But now that they have come, it is not difficult to push China forward so that the sun never sets. It opens the door ten times and comes and goes ten times, and ten Dreadnought-class steel ships cooperate with each other to launch bombs. It is all right.

"If he pulls this cannon to attack the capital, I'm afraid even a few city gates won't be able to hold it."

With a hundred thousand cubic meters of space, how can we talk about Maxim Bodhisattva and the French Ace? Even a steel ship can fit it.

He is now fighting alone as a rebel.

That's right, Wang Shouliang has expanded his portable space from 10,000 to 100,000, because any Sihai-class fearless steel ship may be 100,000 cubic meters in size...

No matter what the mentality of Obai is at this stage in the original history, this is the world in which The Deer and the Cauldron evolved, and it is definitely different from history.

"But if we had such firearms..."

It was already the 17th century, and the Sea Coachman and the later Empire of the Sun Never Set were in full swing on the sea, fighting for maritime hegemony. He had to open the door of his personal space just once to bring in a Dreadnought-class steel ship.

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Oboi said again, "He is a powerful gunman. There will always be a time when he runs out of bullets after firing all the shells. Moreover, he is only one person and has no soldiers. Who can conquer the world for him?"

Wang Shouliang also looked at the other party in surprise and said with a smile, "Let's get in the car and talk."

When the sound of the cannons fell silent, Obai stood a mile away from the explosion site in a mess, looking at the smashed Yiniulu elite and the smashed red cannon.

Oboi, "..."

The display of explosive firepower really shocked everyone who witnessed it.

Night falls.

"How old is Xuan Ye? He can sit, why can't I?"

A few minutes later, a group of three riders arrived in front of the Liberty Truck, stopped their horses and got off the ground.

No one dares to look down upon the artillery piece that Wang Shouliang pulled out from nowhere!
Boom boom boom! ! !
Fifteen rounds in one minute and twenty-five rounds in the second minute flew like a rain of bullets from seven or eight miles away. From the first one exploding more than 30 meters away from the three red cannons, to the third one The cannonball hit the red cannon, destroying one of the cannons.

Obai continued to hold on to the telescope and looked out. He saw that Wang Shouliang had almost adjusted, and waved with a smile in his direction? !

In just two minutes, a normal person's heart beats 120 or 200 times.

Zhu Yunmen took a long breath and sat on the bench opposite Wang Shouliang. "A strong man is so talented that he can't even defeat the emperor. Have you ever thought about becoming a general or prime minister and dedicating your martial arts to the emperor's family?"

When he returned to the carriage, Zhu Yunmen glanced at his two entourages and quickly got on the carriage. Then he saw rice wine served with braised beef, shredded pig ears, fried peanuts, cucumbers and other dishes.

As long as you have witnessed Wang Shouliang killing people with a Browning M1906 and a Mauser M98K long rifle a few days ago, you have witnessed the power of compassion of Maxim Bodhisattva.

Zhu Shangshu took a long breath of cold air, stood up suddenly, and hit his head on the roof of the car. He didn't even care about the pain, he just caressed the top of his head and shouted angrily, "Bold traitor..."

The middle-aged man headed by the three knights looked at the Liberty Truck in astonishment, and then at the two battery-powered incandescent tungsten lanterns for lighting. He was stunned for dozens of seconds before he bowed his hands and saluted, "I've seen strong men, I'm at Zhu Yunmen. "

"I am now the Minister of the Ministry of War, in charge of the three regions of Yan, Lu and Henan. I wonder if I can discuss important matters with the strong men?"

It was still a farmland suburb in Shunyi piled with various large wooden boxes. When Wang Shouliang was sitting in a free truck, eating braised meat and drinking wine, he put down his wine glass and jumped out of the car with the sound of horse hooves.

The terrifying scene of Bodhisattva Maxim tearing apart the probing cavalry made Obai cringe when he thought about it.

Mulima's eyes lit up. The establishment of a vassal was not an ordinary trivial matter, but compared with Maxim Bodhisattva and the M1897 75MM rapid-fire cannon, it was not worth mentioning.

Although I'm not sure how much range and power the gun carriage, which doesn't look as thick as the red cannon, has, but Maxim.

Not to mention the three red-coated cannons and the corresponding artillery formations, the elite infantrymen with a yellow flag and a yellow flag that Obai brought to watch the battle from a distance were all blown to pieces.

Compared with the Manchu and Qing cavalry in the early Qing Dynasty in the 17th century, there was no need to use picric acid or TNT shells, ordinary cotton gunpowder shells were enough.

What the hell kind of gun is this? ? Why not only does it explode, but its power is so terrifying!
While Obai was in a daze, Mulima limped and ran from the other direction, her face covered in blood and dirt, "Brother, it's over. The rebel's guns are too powerful."

Obai roared, "Run away!!"

Even though many people are watching from further away.

He said no more, and there was no need to say more.

Only then did Obai wake up, and took a deep look at the general direction of Wang Shouliang's location. "Immediately send someone to recruit him. As long as he is willing to donate these guns, I will make him the fourth vassal king!"

Wang Shouliang smiled and took a bite of peanuts, and asked curiously, "You also said that Obai was defeated, so why don't I try to sit on the throne of Bauhinia City?"

Oboi was completely dumbfounded.

Amid the roar, Obai's zhenqi surged and he floated out using Qinggong. The same was true for Mulima.

Before he could finish cursing, Wang Shouliang grabbed a handful of Brownings and said, "If you talk like that again, I'll shoot you!"

Zhu Shangshu suppressed the rest of his words, and his face turned red and blue from holding back.

Tens of seconds later, Wang Shouliang took a sip of rice wine, touched his short hair and said with a smile, "Lao Zhu, honestly speaking, my hair looks better, or your money rat tail?"

"I remember, you seem to be Han too?"

He did remember that the Zhu Yunmen in front of him was still in the period of Obai's dictatorship. He was not afraid of Obai's power, would rather die than resist Oboi's decree, and was devoted to Xuan Ye.

He is indeed a Han Chinese.

Yuan Lu will be killed by Obai this year, including killing his son. Zhu Yunmen's expression changed for dozens of seconds, but he finally sat down and said with a gloomy look, "This brave man, your cannonballs and bullets will always run out."

"After decades of chaos, the world has finally been brought to peace, and the common people rarely have enough to eat. For the sake of the overall situation and righteousness..."

Wang Shouliang shook his head speechlessly, "Stop it. Seeing that you are also a pitiful person, I don't care about your abruptness before."

"You can go back and send a message, I want the capital!"

He was too embarrassed to take the capital of the Republic of China, so he bought a few courtyard houses at most. This was the capital of 1667. Although he was initially teleported here, he was surprised and speechless after landing.

His hairstyle and appearance were outrageous in the capital city of 1667.

After all, this was the era when a series of people and objects in the Southern Ming Dynasty had just been wiped out. Not to mention the death of Zheng Chenggong, the last emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Li Dingguo, etc. all passed away.

The troops leading the Qing Dynasty have been unparalleled in recent years.

His appearance in such an area of ​​the capital was simply... But after a few days, Wang Shouliang was also shocked to confirm that if there were no ghosts and gods in this world, his force seemed to have been able to take over the area of ​​​​the capital.

He is alone.

But after capturing the capital, no matter whether Xiao Xuan Ye returns to Shengjing in the northeast, or flees south or west to avoid trouble, no matter what Da Yu'er and Xuan Ye choose, it is good for him to land his first territory here.

A dreadnought ship is parked in Dagukou, more than 13 kilometers away, and two airports can be built to allow Junkers F- passenger planes to fly back and forth at will.

As for the people in the capital area? Will it fall into the pain of war? Stop making trouble. As soon as the encirclement order for bringing the Qing into the customs was issued, how many Eight Banners soldiers rushed to enclose the land? With the capital as the center and radiating hundreds of miles to the southeast and northwest, all the industries of the Eight Banners were occupied.

This is why Shunyi is so deserted.

The ordinary Han people in this area are worse off than in the late Qing Dynasty...

Wang Shouliang took another bite of braised beef and said with a smile, "I'll give you a month to move around Bauhinia City."

"In one month, I will bring a hundred cannons and hundreds of rapid-fire guns to wipe out the Eight Banners in this area. Go back, Zhu Shangshu, times have changed."

"I hire hundreds of homeless beggars at will, train them for a month, and they can defeat a hundred thousand of your cavalry, do you understand?!"

Why did he say that Zhu Shangshu was a poor man? Because this figure who can also be remembered in history is just one of the young men who were kidnapped when the Qing soldiers entered the Pass in the 11th year of Chongzhen, burned, killed, looted and kidnapped him in Eastern Shandong.

At the age of ten, he had no choice but to work as a slave in Xiangbai Banner. From a small official, he was promoted to a minister of the Ministry of Finance, a governor of a province, and now he is the Minister of the Ministry of War, overseeing three provinces.

He was still an upright official and a famous official. When the local area encountered disasters and famines, he could also go all out to provide disaster relief and help the people. This was not easy in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties.

Zhu Yunmen took a few more breaths and said in disbelief, "Do you really have hundreds of these fast guns and cannons?"

Wang Shouliang laughed, "Yes, I can have it anytime."

"This is a strange and obscene skill in Confucianism. The craftsmen are just poor people, but they can indeed invent a terrifying weapon that can turn a hundred thousand cavalry into rubbish."

"By the way, don't do any damage before you evacuate and move. I just don't want the great Bauhinia City to turn into ruins and waste time rebuilding it."

"Believe me, the Manchus with less than one million cannot withstand the artillery sweep and the Maxim machine gun net for too long."

Zhu Yunmen looked dazed and confused, then he opened his mouth to speak for a few minutes, but still didn't say anything and stumbled away.

As Minister of the Ministry of War, he oversaw three provinces. He also served as the Governor-General of Zhili for a while. He had just turned 40 this year. He had witnessed the sweeping power of a Maxim and the bombing cluster of an artillery. He did not dare to think about it. Hundreds of these fast guns and cannons have world-destroying power.

He even wanted to complain, why didn't you come here decades earlier... 28 years ago, he was still a Han son of Ludong, with his clan parents.

It can only be said that since Chongzhen, the Manchu Qing Dynasty invaded the country again and again, burned, killed and looted. Countless people from Zhili and Ludong were harmed, and those who survived were already the lucky ones.

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Zhu Shangshu left for less than a cup of tea.

Aobai's people also came. It was a Manchu Gu Shanerzhen who came with three personal guards. He offered Aobai that as long as Wang Shouliang was willing to surrender, he would be rewarded with the establishment of a vassal state.

It can make Wang Shouliang as prominent as Wu Sangui and other three vassals, and separate one side.

Wang Shouliang's operation was the same as before for Zhu Yunmen. He gave an ultimatum of one month and he wanted the capital, otherwise don't blame him for being ruthless.

He even opened a few large wooden boxes leisurely, allowing Gushan Ezhen and his bodyguard to see a brand-new Maxim MG08 water-cooled Bodhisattva.

When a certain Gushan'er was really lost, unable to stand still and about to fall, a guard behind him unsheathed his sword with a cry and stabbed Wang Shouliang in the throat.

Don’t break the skin!
Wang Shouliang smiled and grabbed Browning, and when several people were shocked and at a loss, he sent them on their way.

"These guys are all ugly, but the ones sent by Obai to assassinate me are probably not weaklings."

"As expected, I couldn't even break through the defense. I felt the murderous intent before he drew his sword, and I was able to dodge, but there was no warning sign from my body. It was too weak."

Throw a few dead bodies away, take out a bucket of gasoline to water them with, light a cigarette and light a fire...

Wang Shouliang returned to the carriage of the free truck when the fire swept through him, and studied the light skill of magical movement.

The night passed by and nothing happened.

It wasn't until the next morning after he washed up and made himself a simple breakfast that he saw a scholar in green shirt walking from the edge of the woods in the distance in the farmland.

When he arrived in front of Wang Shouliang, the scholar held up his hands and smiled brightly, "My hero, you haven't left yet?! I, Li Xihua, accidentally learned of the hero's feats, and was shocked to the point of being a god, so I came here to pay my respects."

Li Xihua...

Wang Shouliang thought for two seconds and waved his hand, "I'm not leaving. I plan to take the capital. This is a good base camp."

From Dagukou, you can overlook the four seas and the four oceans. It is more than 100 kilometers away and can be reached in an hour by plane.

If we take this place, countless heroes who can't bear to shave their heads and obey the orders will gather here, and all the land here will be robbed by the Eight Banners.

Once the Eight Banners are withdrawn, there will be no master.

It’s such a happy decision not to leave!

Unless there are gods and demons... That's not right. He has more than 3000 million human merits. Would ordinary gods and gods dare to interfere?
Wang Shouliang was a little skeptical. Even if there were ghosts in this story about The Deer and the Cauldron, they would not dare to appear in front of him or touch him.

Li Xihua was shocked, "Are you alone? Attacking the capital?"

Wang Shouliang laughed, "Have you had breakfast?"

Li Xihua, "..."

As the posthumous son of Li Yan and Lady Hong, he wondered how capable he was, but he never thought that someone who rebelled against the Qing would attack the capital alone? !
(End of this chapter)