The white porridge and pickled mustard is enough, why am I wearing a royal robe?

Chapter 162 Come to vote

About fifty meters away from the two Maxim machine guns, there is an earth wall made of dirt and rubbish, three meters high and five meters long.

This thing was used to test the performance power of Maxim.

Liu Zhenhua personally walked behind the Maxim machine gun.

This Maxim machine gun is water-cooled, and the ammunition supply used is a standard 250 metal bullet chain.

Liu Zhenhua squatted cross-legged behind the Maxim machine gun.

The people around him immediately started talking when they saw this scene.

"What is the Kitchen God doing?"

"Who knows, maybe he's using the magic weapon he conjured."

"This magic weapon looks so strange. What on earth is it?"

The heavenly soldiers and militiamen looked at the Kitchen King intently.

Liu Zhenhua took a deep breath and aimed at the earth wall in front of him - in fact, there was no need to aim. An earth wall as big as fifty meters away could be shot with his eyes closed.

He stroked the handle at the end of the heavy machine gun and felt the cold touch. This was a heavy machine gun. Men's romance was such a thing that caused countless widows to appear in Britain during World War I. They were called widowmakers. Now , it bloomed its brilliance here more than two hundred years in advance.

Liu Zhenhua clenched the two grips, took a deep breath, his eyes became sharp, and then suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Tu tu tu tu."

The gun body shook violently. Liu Zhenhua held the machine gun tightly and controlled the muzzle. He was no longer the modern man with extremely poor physical fitness. He never forgot to exercise while developing his power here.

The reputation he needs to strengthen his body in the mall now has risen to an astonishing 80,000 points.

This means that his current physical fitness is much higher than before.

"Da da da."

A cloud of dust instantly splashed on the earthen wall.

The huge sound caused some people to cover their ears, while others looked at the magic weapon spitting out tongues of fire in astonishment, as well as the earth wall that collapsed on one side.

"These magical weapons are truly unparalleled in power."

"At such a long distance, the earthen wall was blown down. It was indeed a divine weapon from the sky."

The surrounding Xiangyong lost his voice.

"If this were a person who was hit, he would be bruised and bruised."

"Haha, I think there are pieces here and there. The earthen walls have collapsed. How can you be as strong as those earthen walls?"

Wang Wu looked at this scene in shock. This was probably something like gunpowder, like the legendary firecrackers and cannons.

But doesn’t the cannon shoot upward? Why is this a flat shot? If it is a fire blunderbuss, why does this fire continuously?

Wang Wu saw clearly that the magic weapon was spitting out tongues of fire, and small things kept falling from the magic weapon.

Liu Zhenhua looked very calm on the surface, but the villain in his heart was already grinning. He realized that the posture he used to hold the machine gun just now was wrong.

He was too stiff and wanted to use his own body to eliminate the recoil of the machine gun so that the machine gun would stop shaking.

But there was simply no way to do this. The consequence of this was that Liu Zhenhua's mouth, chest, and shoulders and arms were all numb.

"Next time, I should shake it and let it shake. But this machine gun is easy to use," Liu Zhenhua said with a subtle smile on his lips.

The two Maxims and the thing on his back are very useful whether for siege or defense.

Liu Zhenhua was naturally aware of the court's actions during this period, but he was not idle either. He had two Maxim machine guns and twenty base ammunition belts.

And this one on the back, three modern weapons.

"Organize the army! Fight against Ganquan tomorrow!"

He stood up from behind the Maxim machine gun, walked to the front of the heavenly soldiers, militiamen, and rural warriors, waved his hands, and said proudly.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The heavenly soldiers, militiamen, and village heroes jumped for joy and shouted, their voices rising to the sky.

Looking at these soldiers and horses, with the two machine guns behind them out of the corner of his eye, Liu Zhenhua knew that the words of King Qin Yingzheng in the movie and TV series, "Six countries are nothing, I want to lead the cavalry of Qin to conquer a big country." The confidence to say this comes not only from his own confidence, but also from the powerful troops under his command.

Liu Zhenhua can also say, the Ming Dynasty is nothing, the Liao people are nothing, I will lead my soldiers to conquer the entire earth.

Of course, Liu Zhenhua may not be able to do this in his lifetime, but his descendants can still bring his legacy to make this country, which stood at the top of the world during the Tang and Han Dynasties, once again rank first in the world.

Liu Zhenhua looked at the two people standing in front of him with some restraint.

"I heard that you two performed well," these two people are above average among the heavenly soldiers.

However, there are not many achievements in establishing it, so it is still the main force.

The two glanced at each other furtively. They didn't know each other and didn't know what the Kitchen King called them to do.

Now that they heard the Kitchen King's praise, they didn't know how to respond, so they just nodded dully.

Liu Zhenhua showed a gentle smile, thinking about Yang Lichao's description of the two people, who were dull, honest and willing to work.

"I'll give you two a mission," Liu Zhenhua said slowly.

The two people immediately put away all their little moves, straightened their chests and looked at Liu Zhenhua.

"As ordered!"

They both saluted.

Liu Zhenhua couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Yang Lichao was really good at reading people.

"Did you guys see the magic weapon I used during the day?"

"I saw it, it's amazing."

The person on the left is called Liziba. He nodded quickly. Yesterday, he watched that thing smash a huge earth wall with his own eyes.

That kind of power is simply frightening.

"If you were asked to use these magical weapons, would you be able to use them well?"

Liu Zhenhua asked with a smile.

"This"

Li Ziba hesitated. Those magical weapons were indeed unparalleled in power. They really wanted to use them. If they had those magical weapons, wouldn't they be invincible among the heavenly soldiers?

However, can they really use such a magical weapon?

The two looked at each other, and they saw the same thought in each other's eyes. It was still Li Ziba. He looked at the Kitchen King and said cautiously: "King Kitchen, we are stupid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid we won't be able to use these magical weapons. good."

As they spoke, the two people's chests even collapsed.

Seems a little ashamed.

Hearing this, Liu Zhenhua's smile became even bigger, "It's just you two."

There are two Maxims, and the machine guns will definitely be used by his soldiers in the future.

There are not many machine guns, but they are surprisingly powerful.

Although it is almost impossible for these weapons to be mastered and used by people with ulterior motives, it is always right to be careful.

In addition to finding people who are simple-minded, honest and dull, there are other preventive measures.

For example, if these two people use Maxim, they must use bullets to separate them.

Every bullet fired, including training, must be recorded. "this"

The two men suddenly raised their heads in shock, their faces filled with disbelief. They didn't understand why the Kitchen King chose the two of them.

Obviously there are better people than them among the soldiers.

Moreover, Liu Zhenhua's tone told them that Liu Zhenhua had identified the two of them, and they could not shirk it.

"You two, continue to train with the team. When the time is right, I will teach you how to use the magic weapon."

"As ordered."

The two said with cupped hands, and then slowly walked out of the room. After going out, the two of them still couldn't calm down for a long time.

"What do you call this brother?" Li Ziba looked at the person in front of him and asked. After all, the two of them were the only owners of the two magic weapons.

We must get to know each other.

"Um, my name is Wang Shun."

"Haha, Brother Wang, my name is Liziba. In the future, we will fight with the Kitchen God's magic weapon," Liziba explained the facts without knowing what to say.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Kitchen King would let us use magic weapons."

Mentioning this matter, Wang Shun sighed with emotion. He must have smoke coming out of his ancestral grave, otherwise why would it be his turn to enjoy such a good thing.

"We must not let down the Stove King's trust. We must make good use of this magic weapon."

Li Ziba looked determined. He said he was telling Wang Shun, but actually he was telling himself. He had no confidence in this matter.

When mentioning this, Wang Shun also looked worried.

He was as unsure as Liziba.

If they do not do well and betray the Stove King's trust in them, they will not be able to atone for their sins even if they die.

Suddenly, the two of them saw someone hurriedly walking in from outside the yard. After taking a look at them, they knocked on the door and were called in by the Kitchen King.

"King Stove, after the imperial troops and horses merged into one, they went straight to Qingyang. However, when the imperial court encircled and suppressed the northern bandits, they used a trick. One party was in the light and the other was in the dark. So I suspect that this time it may also be so."

Zhang Heizi reported the obtained information to Liu Zhenhua.

"Let's continue collecting intelligence near Qingyang," Liu Zhenhua had some vague guesses in his mind.

The imperial court would definitely not just go back to Qingyang, after all, they had won such a big battle.

When the morale was high, he would have gone south directly to deal with the Kitchen King, and he would have returned to Qingyang with such arrogance.

Therefore, the other party must have some conspiracy.

"One force can defeat ten societies. Any conspiracy will be vulnerable in the face of absolute strength."

The next day, early morning.

The army set out from Yan'an and prepared to go south along Xiaoxigou, but it had just left Yan'an City.

A group of people came on fast horses.

After verification by the soldiers, it was the militia captain from Qingjian who came to defect with a group of leaders who were said to be the northern rebels.

Liu Zhenhua looked at the familiar person in front of him expressionlessly.

"King Stove, I'm waiting in Yulin. I'm being surrounded by the imperial court. I have no way to go now," Wang Jiayin said, standing in front of Liu Zhenhua's horse and cupping his hands.

They also came on horseback, but after all, they had to be inferior to others, so it was impossible to say that they came on horseback to meet the Stove King.

This slightly humiliating feeling made Wang Jiayin a little unhappy even though she was well prepared.

Seeing that Liu Zhenhua was silent, Wang Jiayin gritted his teeth and said, "Please ask the Kitchen King to take me in."

He originally planned to let the Kitchen King speak and let them stay here, but who knew, the Kitchen King just looked at them and said nothing.

Wang Er on the side couldn't help but curse in his heart. He felt embarrassed just standing here, but Wang Jiayin wanted to speak out.

He couldn't imagine that if he stood here and said such words, his face would be directly burned off.

"Wang Wu."

"Arrange them well and let them follow you first. After the battle, let them start from the countryside."

"Yes."

Wang Wu cupped his hands and said.

Wang Jiayin and others felt a little relieved. Fortunately, the Kitchen King did not make things difficult for them.

But Xiangyong seems to be a very low-level existence.

Thinking of this, Wang Jiayin and Wang Er's faces turned red.

Xiang Yong, after all, they were the leaders of tens of thousands of people at the beginning, and existed above ten thousand people.

Now, when you come to the Stove King, you have to start from Xiangyong.

I can only sigh, it feels really bad to be inferior to others.

They followed the team forward, flanked by a neat team of heavenly soldiers.

Wang Jiayin and others stared at this neat team of heavenly soldiers, and suddenly felt a sense of fright. They had long heard that the Kitchen King had strong soldiers and strong horses, but when they observed at such a close distance, they realized that the use of strong soldiers and strong horses to describe the Kitchen King's team was still wrong. Interesting.

"The movements of these people are exactly the same. From this side, it is almost impossible to tell that they are a row of people. They seem to be one and the same."

Wang Jiayin couldn't help but said.

When these soldiers trotted, the range of raising their legs and swinging their arms were almost exactly the same.

"Awesome," Gao Yingxiang couldn't help but admire.

"No wonder the imperial court, which is so close to the Kitchen King, didn't try to kill the Kitchen King. Instead, it attacked us in the east and west first."

"I'm afraid the imperial court doesn't take us seriously at all."

Wang Er felt very unhappy when he heard Gao Yingxiang's praise, but he had no choice. He knew that Gao Yingxiang was telling the truth.

According to the calculation of the Stove King's tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, based on the quality displayed by these soldiers and horses in front of them, their tens of thousands of soldiers and horses would not be able to benefit from a confrontation.

"Kitchen King, you are really a god." Gao Yingxiang was completely impressed by Kitchen King. Although the person who can bring out such an appearance of the team is not as exaggerated as the legend, he must be one of the only people in ten thousand. dragon.

Wang Jiayin and Wang Er were still dissatisfied.

"It's just that the Kitchen King is good at training people," Wang Jiayin thought to himself. His eyes suddenly caught sight of something being pulled by a carriage. There seemed to be something underneath. The carriage was covered with black cloth.

"What is this?"

He frowned, but didn't think much about it, just thinking that this thing was food for Kitchen King's troops.

Gao Yingxiang looked around. He was good at riding and shooting, but his horse was taken away by Kitchen King's men.

"Find an opportunity to talk to the people around Kitchen King," without the war horse, his strength would be more than 50% weaker.

Liu Zhenhua sat on the horse, thinking about these three people in his mind. Wang Jiayin and Gao Yingxiang were both very famous people in the late Ming Dynasty. Gao Yingxiang was the king of Chuang. Later, Li Zicheng took over such a title, while Wang Jiayin was thirty-six. The leader of the Lu Alliance Army was also in the limelight during the years when the Chongzhen Peasant Rebel Army broke out.

It's just a pity that he died relatively early.

But the current defeat is so severe, this can be regarded as one of the things changed by the butterfly effect.

(End of this chapter)