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

At that time, as long as the Ottoman Empire is fully prepared, it will be absolutely no problem to establish a sea defense line during the time when Da Ming rushes over to block Da Ming's advance.

The naval power of Ming Dynasty is very strong, but no matter how powerful Ming Dynasty is, it cannot put wheels on warships.

As long as the line of defense is established beyond the range of the artillery, or a defensive base that can resist the artillery is built, if Ming wants to invade the Central Asian continent and use it as a springboard to attack the West, the only choice is to take human life.

That's why Mu Ke has the conclusion that Sash'er will not end well.

Sash'er will not end well, but the Tamuk and Aturu families have many choices.

The Daming he took refuge in was not the official Daming, but the Daming pretending to be a pirate.

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On the bright side, he has nothing to do with Da Ming at all, there is no such thing as master and servant, even if he betrays Da Ming in the future, Da Ming has no reason to accuse him on the bright side.

Even if in the end, Da Ming forcibly attacked him regardless of face, Mu Ke firmly believed that the army of the Atulu family trained by Daming for many years could protect the safety of his Atulu family.

As for the financial issue, he never considered it.

Although there is no such sentence in Oman, there are proverbs with similar meanings.

The century-old output of the Aturu family's three gold mines is an unimaginable wealth.

The gold storage place he showed Zhu Zhangui was just the largest one, and there were several small gold treasure houses in other places.

Now that he is being raised by Daming, the money will not be needed for the time being. Once he turns against Daming in the future, the gold will be the capital for his rise.

Thinking of his confidence, a smile appeared on Mu Ke's serious face.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, I just said a little more in excitement, and I think everyone should be bored."

Sa Xuer on the stage withdrew his self-created ceremony of admiration for Daming, and ended the opening speech with a smile.

"Now, gentlemen, welcome the warriors from Ming Dynasty with warm applause, and show off all kinds of weapons and equipment."

"Clah la la la..."

Everyone in the audience who had been waiting for this moment applauded.

Accompanied by the lively applause from the audience, four soldiers wearing Mingguang armor and holding Yanling swords stepped onto the stage.

The four of them wore masks, and the people in the audience couldn't see their expressions.

And what everyone cares about is the armor, what the soldiers look like and their expressions are not within the scope of their concern.

"Demo begins!"

Following an order from an officer nearby, the four soldiers drew out their swords with a roar, and slashed at the other three people around them.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

The cold light flickered and clanged, and the steel knife rubbed against the armor fiercely, knocking out sparks.

"Gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, now the four soldiers are wearing the Great Tang Mingguang Armor, which is one of the excellent armors of our Yanhuang nation. The officers and soldiers of the Great Tang Dynasty wore this kind of armor and killed the tyrannical Turks. Ben Zhutu, Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, even got the title of Heavenly Khan!"

During the demonstration by the four soldiers, Sasher, who was holding a stack of speeches, introduced the equipment worn by the soldiers with great emotion.

I don't know whether this guy was intentional or not. Besides, when Datang killed all the Turks, he deliberately amplified his voice and looked at the representative of the Ottoman Empire.

"Humph!"

Sensing the mocking eyes watching from around, the Ottoman Minister of State Affairs snorted unhappily, and glared viciously at the people who were watching.

The person being stared at laughed, and didn't pay attention to the threat, and continued to turn his head to watch the soldiers performing hacking and killing on the stage.

The combat drill lasted for a while, and the four soldiers stopped, then saluted the people watching below, turned around and walked off the stage.

"Thanks to the four brave Ming soldiers for their demonstration, the four brothers have worked hard, let them go down and rest first."

....

When the soldiers stepped off the stage, Sa Xuer walked out with a smile.

"The Mingguang Armor of the Tang Dynasty is both exquisite and super defensive. The knife just made a crackling sound, and I was sweating watching it."

Saxuer pretended to be frightened, which caused a burst of laughter from below.

Zheng He, who was sitting on the viewing platform in the distance, nodded in satisfaction.

Although Sa Xu'er was a bit cowardly, I have to say that his talk is really not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Zheng He was even thinking in his heart, is this guy too inferior to be the governor? Maybe this guy's job should be placed in the position of host of ceremonies!

Poor Sasher, who still doesn't know about his hard-working performance, not only failed to stabilize his position, but changed from the governor to the master of ceremonies all of a sudden.

"Okay, I believe everyone has heard enough of my nonsense, let's move on to the next equipment demonstration!"

After a few simple jokes, Sa Xuer didn't introduce Mingguang armor much.

As the saying goes, no matter how beautiful the words are, it is not as true as seeing them with your own eyes.

The 4 soldiers have already demonstrated it just now, and all the places covered by the armor have been hacked, and everyone below can see the appearance of sparks.

What is the effect of the equipment, no need to talk nonsense, everyone knows very well.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

As soon as Sa Xuer stepped aside, the sound of nails rubbing against each other sounded from the side of the stage.

The sound of steel rubbing against each other,

Instantly attracted everyone's attention, one by one stood on tiptoe, stretched their necks and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

"Heavy Armor!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, causing many people present to breathe heavily.

In ancient wars, heavy armor can be said to be the existence of iron cans. If you have not encountered the enemy's heavy hand or been hit by a heavy object, as long as you have enough strength and strength, wearing heavy armor is like wearing a bastard shell. It's hard to die.

But the productivity was low in ancient times, not to mention this kind of heavy armor that consumes steel, even ordinary light armor can only be worn by elite soldiers and generals, most of the bottom soldiers can be mixed with leather armor or wooden armor. Armor, that's pretty good.

This is still in the east, and in the wilder west, heavy armor is probably only qualified to be worn by kings.

Back then, Mongolia swept across Eurasia, what did it rely on?

In addition to the invincible light cavalry, there is also a brutal and invincible heavy cavalry unit like a tank.

This kind of iron can, where both men and horses are armored, was placed in the West, where the level of steel production is extremely poor.

It is precisely because of what happened in the past that the troops of the Western countries pay special attention to the heavy cavalry.

No matter whether you have money or not, you will form a small heavy cavalry unit, even if there are only 5 people in this unit.

Forming a heavy cavalry unit is easy to say, but very difficult to do.

The weight of heavy armor is not something ordinary people can bear.

Ordinary people put on nearly a hundred catties of heavy armor, let alone going into battle to kill the enemy, walking a few steps is enough.

Therefore, every heavy armored soldier is a tall and strong warrior, and the horse is also the kind of horse with extremely strong endurance and outstanding weight-bearing ability.

....

People and horses can still be found by picking and choosing, and the craftsmanship that can make heavy armor, as well as the excellent steel and steel, are indeed very scarce in the West.

It is precisely because of the lack of experience in this area that Westerners have pondered for a long time and come up with a lot of iron cans without aesthetic feeling.

Looking at the four soldiers in fine heavy armor standing in a row on the stage, and thinking about their own tin cans, everyone felt sad for a while.

Comparing people with others deserves death, and comparing goods with goods should be thrown away.

"Everyone, it is my great honor to introduce this armor to you."

"This armor is called Burenjia, and it is the armor worn by soldiers of the Song Dynasty in the Central Plains."

"Da Song may not be familiar to everyone, but I will tell you a name, everyone must be familiar with it."

The people below did not speak, but waited quietly.

They don't care about Da Song, they just want to know how the armor's defense ability and weight flexibility are.

Besides, what they were more concerned about was whether Daming would sell them this kind of armor, and if so, how much the price would be, whether it was within their tolerance.

"Mongolia must be familiar to everyone!"

Sa Xuer didn't get any response from below, and she didn't look embarrassed, she said a name with a smile that made everyone present tremble.

"Mongol!"

Perhaps in the modern future, people who hear these three words will not feel much. The better ones are the enthusiastic herdsmen, seeing the cattle and sheep in the wind and grass.

But in the West during this period, the three words Mongolian are enough to stop children from crying at night.

Yellow waves, forest-like soldier fronts, corpses everywhere, and flames that couldn't be extinguished for several months.

In the West at that time, it can definitely be said that there is no human habitation for a hundred miles, and there is no chicken crowing for a thousand miles.

Everywhere you go are corpses, corpses are corpses, cities you pass are ruins, ruins are ruins.

If you ask Westerners what angels look like, they will probably name thousands of shapes and faces.But you have to ask them what the devil looks like

Well, they will say three words without hesitation, Mongols.

During this period, Westerners could not think of a more terrifying existence than the Mongols.

Even people in the West call Genghis Khan the whip of God.

Because in their minds, except for the great God, there is no existence that can bring them such a heavy punishment.

This shows how heavy the shadow the Mongols cast on Westerners.

But this shadow, they will soon no longer have it, because it won't be long before God will come down and let these lovely white pigs know what it means to be miserable in the world, but hell is heaven.

Looking at the terrified eyes and slightly trembling bodies of the people below, Sa Xuer felt a sense of relief.

A few days ago, when he heard the word Mongol, he might also think of horrible pictures, but now he is not afraid anymore.

Because he is from the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty was a powerful empire that defeated the Mongols, a powerful country that drove the Mongols out of their hometown, and an invincible army that killed the Mongols to the brim.

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Sa Xuer: I am from Ming Dynasty, I am proud of Ming Dynasty, long live Ming Dynasty!

"Everyone must have thought of something. The Mongols are a deep pain in your heart. Their cruelty and terror have made countless people tremble and fear."

"And today I can tell you that even though Song Dynasty was defeated by Mongols before our Ming Dynasty, he resisted the Mongol invasion for decades, until all the elites were killed in battle, and then disappeared."

"Think about it, how long did it take the Mongols to defeat you in the west, while the Song Dynasty in the east has blocked the Mongolian full-scale attack for decades, so you can imagine how powerful the Song Dynasty is powerful."

Hearing Sa Xuer's words, the corners of many people's eyes twitched.

This nima is such a bastard, you have only joined Daming for a few days, you just open your mouth and we are Daming, and shut your mouth and we are Daming.

Could it be that the moon in Ming Dynasty is really rounder than that in the west?

Forget the garbage of your ancestors and forget your roots, don't let me touch you on the battlefield, or I'll stick your head in your ass.

Sa Xuer didn't know about other people's secret curses. She patted the infantry armor on the soldiers and introduced loudly: "I am very honored to tell you here that the Great Song Dynasty has been able to resist Mongolia for so many years. Except for their elite soldiers, In addition to the unity of the people, there is also this excellent pair of infantry armor!"

Zheng He, who was sitting in the viewing platform, heard Sa Xuer's praise of Da Song, coughed dryly and took a sip from his teacup to hide his embarrassment.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty are elite, and the people of the Song Dynasty are united as one?

These words can only fool these foreigners who don’t know. If someone who knows a little bit about Yanhuang history is here, he will probably spray Sarsh with saliva.

You guy spoke so well of Da Song, you tell me honestly, how much did you charge Da Song, this kneeling lick, people who don't know think they are praising their father.

"So I would like to advise everyone here, if there are powerful enemies around you, equip your soldiers with upper-body infantry armor."

"Although he cannot guarantee your victory in the war, it can extend the life span of your country by ten or ten years."

"Of course, no one can predict the world's affairs. Maybe you put this armor on your soldiers, and you can directly turn defeat into victory and create a higher glory, everyone thinks!"

In the following time, a set of armor appeared in front of everyone, and the soldiers wearing it also demonstrated the excellence of the armor with various weapons.

Sa Xuer, the governor and master of ceremonies, vigorously advocated every kind of armor, boasting that it is rare in the sky and unique on the earth.

In short, it means the same thing, this armor is so good, you will definitely not suffer a loss if you buy it back.

With the introduction of the last set of Ming army's existing cotton armor, the demonstration of the armor was completely over.

After talking for a long time, Sa Xu'er, who had a dry mouth, drank a large bowl of water, and then felt comfortable all over.

Coughing lightly, raising her voice, Sa Xuer stood in front of the stage again.

"As the saying goes, if you have a hard shield, you will naturally have a sharp spear. Just now, there are various types of defensive armor, and the next one is the weapon display!"

"Let me see what will be the first one to appear next!" Sa Xuer introduced with a smile after flipping through the script book in her hand: