I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

"Hey, is the old hen going down yet? Let's go back to have breakfast after finishing it quickly. Today there are big meat buns!"

"Go down, go down, it will be over soon!"

"Haha, the food in our air force is good. Every day, sea cucumber, abalone and big meat buns make me fat!"

As soon as he heard that there were big meat buns, there was a cheerful response from the intercom.

Perhaps it was the reason why the air force was bored in the air for a long time, and coupled with the fact that there were few people talking around, these guys took the opportunity to talk and chatted happily.

The commander of the No. 1 airship didn't care about the chats of his subordinates, so he put the walkie-talkie aside, picked up the telescope, stuck it on the observation window, and began to observe the bombing effect.

The old hen is the nickname of the bombardier.

Because the current airship does not have an automatic bomb-dropping device, the bombs are hung on the shelf under the pod of the airship, and when the bomb is dropped, the bomber needs to go down and manually operate it.

In the commander's binoculars, hovering below the four airships at the designated position, four bombers with ropes hanging around their waists, wearing big cotton jackets and big cotton caps on their heads, walked down the ladder from the gondola. climbed onto the shelf.

Tie Zhu clapped his hands, and after his hands got a little warm, he quickly checked whether the manual bombing device was in working condition.

As a child in the mountains, Tie Zhu has climbed up and down since he was a child, and he often climbs even hundreds of meters of old trees, so he does not have the fear of heights that people in the plains have.

When the airship unit was selected, the main observation was the fear of heights.

After all, no matter how good you are, you can't do the Air Force if you are afraid of heights.

Because Tie Zhu is illiterate, he can't do those driving and repair jobs that require knowledge, so he can only serve as a bombardier with little technical content.

But he is also studying hard, and he also hopes that one day in the future, he can become the pilot of the airship, and then drive the airship back to his hometown, visit his parents, and let them be cruel in front of relatives and friends. He showed his face fiercely.

The airship troop has a kind of benefit, each pilot can drive the airship back to his hometown at a designated time, and honor his ancestors.

This kind of welfare, in addition to the imperial court's emphasis on pilots, is mainly to attract those knowledgeable and ambitious people to join the air force, expand the strength of the air force, and reserve more talents for the air force.

There is no way, the Air Force is a technical branch, and it cannot be done with strength and courage. Learning all kinds of knowledge required in it is not as easy as taking an exam.

People with this kind of learning ability, when faced with the choice of the Air Force and being an official, most of them will choose to be an official instead of being a stinking mound.

Therefore, in order to attract people from the imperial court, the newly formed air force also went all out. For the sake of talents, they don't want any face.

"Report to the captain, the bomb launcher is normal and can drop bombs at any time!"

After checking that there was no problem, Tie Zhu picked up the walkie-talkie hanging around his neck and made a final report before dropping the bomb.

"The bombing begins!"

After being confirmed, the captain gave the bombing order without hesitation.

After receiving the order, Tie Zhu pulled the handle beside him vigorously, and the 5 bombs that he had pulled off the protective device just now fell down with a roar.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The big-headed shells fell quickly, and the small propeller at the back, driven by the wind, rotated rapidly, making a sharp whistling sound.

"Ah ah ah..."

The An Nanguo soldiers who were hiding below, after being forced back by the supervising team and the officers, were already unsteady and might collapse at any time.

The screaming sound of the falling shells became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Some An Nanguo soldiers who had a nervous breakdown, regardless of the pulling of their companions and the roar of the officer, rushed back madly holding their heads.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Five shells weighing 200 catties hit the wooden defensive structure heavily.

Under the bombardment of 5 shells, the defense line, which was originally considered solid, turned into a tofu dregs project, with wooden walls and trenches crumbling one by one.

Those An Nanguo soldiers who couldn't stand the torture and fled were divided into several sections by the scattered shrapnel and the powerful shock wave of the gunpowder before they could run a few steps.

Those Annan rebels who did not escape and hide under the ditch of the curtain wall did not fare much better. They were either crushed to death by falling wood and stones, or buried below by the blasted soil.

"Two bombs deviate, fly forward another 5 meters!"

The captain of Tie Zhu, watching the bombing situation below, found that two bombs flew out of the enemy's position, and immediately ordered the airship to move forward.

Airship bombs are very expensive, and the cost of each bomb is almost equal to its weight.

The two missing ones are not iron bumps, but 400 taels of silver in vain.

It's such a pity that these prodigal sons were wasted just because of their negligence.

As the airship moved slowly, Tie Zhu, the bombardier, also listened to the captain's order, and kept pulling the handle, throwing bombs one by one towards the An Nanguo position below.

The An Nanguo position below has now become a little girl blocked by gangsters in the corner, without any ability to resist, and allows others to ravage her.

Bombs slammed into the enemy's position amidst the excited roar of the Ming army waiting to attack at the foot of the mountain.

"Crash!"

With the sound of chains, the last row of shells was dropped.

Regardless of the situation below, Tie Zhu took care of the finishing work, hummed a ditty thinking about the big meat buns in the cafeteria, climbed into the cabin, and drove the airship back to have breakfast with his teammates.

Their offensive is over, and the next step will be handed over to the army brothers on the ground. As for whether they will come to bomb later, they have to wait for the order from above.

But these are not important to Tie Zhu, the most important thing now is to go back to have breakfast and eat big meat buns.

Each airship carries 30 bombs, 4 airships that is 120 bombs.

Such a ferocious bombing, not to mention An Nanguo's defense system of wood and stone structure, even some defensive positions during World War II, there is no guarantee that it can withstand it.

After the bombing, the two designated attack positions, A and B, no longer looked like they did at the beginning, with huge craters and fragments of limbs everywhere.

"Beep beep beep..."

Before the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, a whistle sounded from the foot of the mountain.

The soldiers of the Fourth Corps in the front row of the legion, under the command of their respective officers, raised their bayonet-mounted rifles and launched an offensive formation.

Under the cover of the rear artillery, slowly approach the enemy's position, and after the artillery stops, rush up to reap the fruits of victory.

Chapter 325: Air-Ground Combat across Era

"Beep beep beep..."

"Guzi, go! Lay down the ground, and at night, you can make big meaty buns with big heads!"

The sound of the rumbling artillery shook the sky, and with the whistle of the attack, the Fourth Army, which was at the forefront of the attacking team, officially launched an attack on the cottage on the hillside.

As the bravest first squadron of the Fourth Army, the first squadron once again became the vanguard of the entire army.

In order to win a position as soon as possible and buy time for the large army behind, they hid not far below the enemy's stronghold before dawn.

As the commander of the team, Haizi was the first to jump out of the hiding place. With the offensive whistle blown by the squadron leader at the rear, Haizi waved the command flag in his hand vigorously, ordering the troops to launch an attack to seize the position.

"Boom!"

The dirt floor trembled slightly. A stout man wearing heavy armor with a covered helmet and a height of nearly two meters jumped out from behind a huge rock, holding a tube-shaped weapon in his arms, hum He groaned and rushed forward.

His name is Gu Zi and his surname is Wang. He was originally a logistics soldier of Shenji Battalion. Later, Zhu Zhangui took over Shenji Battalion. When it was expanded, he was included by Jianghuai.

Although Guzi is tall and strong, he is mentally retarded due to his birth defects. Not to mention learning complex cultural knowledge, even daily communication is difficult.

There are many brothers in his family, and he is tall and strong, especially able to eat. His old parents couldn't afford to support so many children, so when he was 10 years old, he was sent to the army through his relationship.

Thinking that although the army is dangerous, at least it can give the children a bite to eat, so that they will not starve to death.

After being entrusted by his parents to enter the army, because of his IQ, although Guzi is physically strong and powerful, he did not enter the combat army.

As a big soldier, although you don't need any education, understanding various orders is the most basic, but Guzi has a low IQ, and can't even understand these most basic orders.

It was a pity for the officer who took him in at that time, saying that Guzi had wasted his good body as a soldier. If he had a slightly higher IQ and trained a little, he would definitely be a fierce general.

In desperation and pity, he didn't want to let go of this good seedling, so he kept him in the army and served as a logistics soldier for transportation.

I have been doing this for seven or eight years, and I have always done the heaviest physical work.

If ordinary people were so young and did such heavy work every day, they would probably be exhausted long ago.

However, this guy Guzi is like a different kind. After doing so many years of heavy work, not only is his body not exhausted, but he is getting stronger and stronger.

The reason why Guzi was able to enter the elite Shenji camp was because of a chance coincidence.

Liu Sheng, the commander of the Shenji Battalion, when he was inspecting the troops under the orders of the emperor, found this big man carrying heavy supplies and advancing quickly.

At that time, Liu Sheng fell in love with this guy's physique at a glance, and took him under his command on the spot, even though Gu Zi had a low IQ and ate a lot.

But as the saying goes, good flaws do not hide good points, Liu Sheng has always believed that in this world, there are no bad soldiers, only bad commanders.

In addition, Guzi is a little older, and his IQ has also improved a little bit, and he can basically understand what people are saying.

With the idea of ​​cultivating a peerless warrior, Liu Sheng brought this guy back to the Shenji Camp, intending to train him well.

But later Liu Sheng discovered that he was thinking too much.Guzi is like a piece of wood, except for eating and doing physical work, he can't do other errands.

Even if he is standing guard at the door, if the people around him don't pay attention, this guy will automatically leave his post to find something to eat.

But with such a talent, Liu Sheng didn't want to give up fighting back to the original army, thinking that Guzi might be enlightened someday, so he left him in the Shenji Camp and let him work as a logistics soldier in his old profession .

Guzi did this until Zhu Zhangui took over Shenjiying.

At the beginning of the expansion of the Shenji Camp, there was no quota for Guzi. It was not until Jianghuai inspected the whole army on behalf of Zhu Zhangui that he discovered this big man pulling artillery in the Shenji Camp.

Seeing this guy's thick body and stunned strength, Jiang Huai was ecstatic at the time, thinking that he had found a treasure.

But after a test later, he found that he seemed to be thinking too much.

However, after all, Jianghuai has mixed with Zhu Zhangui, and he often heard Zhu Zhangui say that everything in the world has its own function, even if it is a pile of shit that everyone hates, it has its place to shine.

So with this thought in mind, he kept Gu Zi by his side, intending to see where this guy could shine.

In the later test, he found that Guzi was very sensitive to food, as long as he told him what he did and gave him something delicious, Guzi would definitely remember it clearly and finish the job honestly.

After discovering the way to command Gu Zi, Jiang Huai specially selected a kind-hearted and careful veteran to assist Gu Zi in the battle.

To put it bluntly, every time you kill an enemy, let this veteran tell Guzi what food you can get in exchange for killing a few people.

Sure enough, Jianghuai's method was very useful. Later, during the battle at the mouth of the Three Gorges in Ulan Uto, Gu Zi wielded a mace, and under the temptation of a veteran roasted whole cow, he smashed to death hundreds of Oirat soldiers.

In that battle, this foolish man ranked first among the soldiers. After Zhu Zhangui learned about it, he personally met Guzi and rewarded him with a set of full-body armor made of high-quality fine iron.

Later in the battles, Gu Zi wore the armor Zhu Zhangui rewarded and charged forward with a mace.

When he was in the Little Pumpkin Kingdom, this guy even created a record of killing thousands of people. After Zhu Zhangui learned about it, he wrote a plaque of the first warrior of Yongle in Ming Dynasty with his own hand and sent it to his home, so that this person who was despised by his family The demented child has become the glory of the whole family.

In the subsequent reorganization, this simple-minded warrior was lured into his legion by Zhang Xian and became the vanguard of the vanguard of the Fourth Legion. He even went to the artisan camp in person and invited a few old masters to have a big meal. For dinner, let them order a special firearm for Guzi.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A rough panting sound came from under the ghost mask, and Gu Zi stared straight at the gap that was blown open, holding the weapon in his hand, and moving his thick thighs crazily.

Maybe God took care of such a poor boy. After so many years of battlefield experience, this guy has never been injured once.

When attacking the mouth of the Three Gorges back then, this guy was such a conspicuous target that the enemy didn’t shoot an arrow at him, making it almost impossible for anyone who knew about it. Later, because of this reason, Guzi was called the grandson of God by the entire army .

In the soldier's mind, there is no one who is not injured on the battlefield, not to mention such a large and conspicuous target, unless the enemy is blind, it is impossible not to attack this target.

But what is annoying is that, in so many battles, Guzi has never been attacked by the enemy once.

Those who knew about this felt that, apart from God's son, there was probably no one luckier than this guy.

Gu Zi's legs were strong and long, and one step was equivalent to two steps of others. Even if the comrades behind him ran hard to keep up, they were still pulled more than ten meters away by him.

The vanguard's hiding place is about 900 meters away from the gap, and there are scattered rocks everywhere along the way. In such a complicated environment, Guzi ran to the gap in less than 5 minutes, and none of the armor on his body was scratched place.

The commander in charge of commanding the artillery also tacitly stopped the shelling when the vanguard approached the gap.

"Big bun, big meat bun!"

Striding into the gap, Gu Zi raised the weapon specially made for him in his hand, while looking for the enemy, he muttered about the big meat bun.

"Baozi, where's my bun? Woohoo...my bun is gone."

This gap has been washed by airships and artillery several times in a row, not to mention standing up, and there are not many people who are even panting.

Guzi rummaged through the ruins for a long time, but except for a pile of minced meat, he didn't even find a whole piece.

Guzi's idea is very simple. He doesn't know why he wants to fight, and he doesn't know who the enemy is. He only knows that if he kills an enemy, he can exchange for a big meat bun. Baozi, he needs the enemy's head very much.

Although the steamed buns that are full every day are delicious, the big meat buns full of soup are more delicious.

"Guzi, there are no big meat buns here, they are all in front!"

Holding a flag in one hand and a revolver in the other, Hai Zi, the team leader, panting slightly, threw the weapon aside in a yell, and was looking for the enemy's grain in the pile of rubble.

"Is there a bun in front?"