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

Often the opponent will first formulate an operational outline, and then ask the staff generals to refer to the supplementary details.

"How many of our heavy artillery have been brought in?"

Looking at Qi Yuan who didn't raise his head on the sand table, he asked.

"Report, our army currently has 155 heavy artillery pieces of 80 caliber, and the rest of the regiments have a total of 100 light artillery pieces of 320 caliber. Tiger crouching guns..."

"All right!"

Qi Yuan interrupted the report by raising his hand, he just wanted to know the number of long-range artillery, and he was not interested in close-combat stuff like tiger crouching guns.

Raising his hand, he took out three artillery flags and inserted them in three places on the sand table.

"The artillery with a caliber of more than [-] is mixed into an artillery corps, and three divisions are stationed in these three areas, waiting for combat orders."

"An Yu, you are in charge!"

"Yes!"

The general who reported the artillery just now took a step forward, raised his hand in salute, and took the order to leave.

"The Second Corps of the Marine Corps is here, and their mission is to attack the East City..."

"Army No.80 Sixth Corps is responsible for attacking from here and sweeping out the obstacles in this area..."

"Army number..."

Flags representing different legions were planted on the sand table, and every time a flag was planted, Qi Yuan would issue an order.

The officer who received the order took a quick step forward, saluted and left.

Soon half of the headquarters was empty, leaving only dozens of staff members pointing on the sand table, constantly adjusting the positions of each legion.

After giving the general order, Qi Yuan casually took a small horse and sat at the door of the tent, coiled a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, looked at the morning star in the east, and hummed a piece of opera softly in his mouth.

Qi Yuan may be due to his personality. Unlike other generals who love wine, sex or meat, he likes to listen to operas and drink tea.

Many generals who got along with him complained that this guy didn't look like a general at all, but looked like a civil servant.

The noise in the command room did not affect Qi Yuan's mood.

Drinking the imperial green tea poured by the guard next to him, playing with the high-quality red sandalwood beads that Zhu Zhangui gave him, leisurely admiring the arrival of dawn.

Time passed slowly, and the eastern sky suddenly turned into pitch black from the grayness at the beginning.

But the darkness didn't last long, and the fish-white light slowly emerged.

The interior and exterior of the command room fell silent. Except for the dispatcher who waited quietly with a microphone, everyone stood at attention and looked at Qi Yuan who was sitting at the door playing with Buddhist beads and humming opera while drinking tea.

A ray of golden light broke through the clouds from the east, traveled hundreds of millions of miles, and shone on the face of Qi Yuan who was half leaning on the horse.

The sunlight seemed very dazzling, Qi Yuan couldn't help squinting his eyes, and raised his hand to cover it.

After a while, after adapting.

He put the beads in his hand on the tray in the hands of the guard next to him, picked up the high-quality tea bowl that was also given to him by Zhu Zhangui, and took a sip of the cool tea.

Feeling the warm morning sun and the fragrant tea in his mouth, Qi Yuan exhaled comfortably, spit out a piece of tea in his mouth, and said in a calm and gentle voice: "Start!"

The Chief of Staff of the Front Army, who was waiting nearby, raised his hand in salute, then turned to face all the staff and said loudly, "Qi Shuai has an order, the attack begins!"

"Yes!"

All the staff officers responded in unison, quickly ran to the radio stations one by one, picked up the telegraph operator's microphone and shouted orders.

"Qi Shuai has an order, the attack begins!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The first to show off are the three artillery positions.

Four hundred artillery pieces roared in unison, and shells whizzed towards the city of London in the distance.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

The quiet morning was broken by a shocking explosion, houses and buildings collapsed.

No matter if they were civilians, soldiers, or nobles, they became ants and were ruthlessly crushed under the shocking artillery fire.

God is fair at this moment, no matter how high your status is, you deserve to die.

The queen, who was sitting disheveled on the steps of the palace, watched the explosion in the city, got up silently and returned to the palace.

She is going to freshen up.

She wants to use the most perfect posture and the most beautiful appearance in exchange for a chance of survival for herself.

The shelling lasted for half an hour.

After the last shell fell, three red flares flew into the sky.

"Everything, everything, everything..."

While everyone was looking at the signal flares in the sky, the buglemen of the legions jumped out one by one, raised their copper horns wrapped in red cloth, puffed their cheeks and blew the horn of attack.

"Your Majesty has an order, the first Marquis to rush into the opponent's palace, brothers, follow me!"

An officer jumped out of the departure trench, hissing and waving his pistol.

"Marquis...Marquis...Marquis..."

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then let out a roar that shook the sky.

One by one, with bayonet-tipped rifles, they charged the city of London like madmen.

According to historical records of the Ming Dynasty: the eighth day of April in the fourth year of Yongxing.

After half a year's voyage, the Southern Front Army finally arrived at the combat target, the British main island.

Landed at Dover on the morning of the eighth day of the eighth day, and attacked the city of London before dark.

The attack on the City of London was launched on the ninth day of the lunar month, and fierce fighting continued for a day.

At the cost of more than 1500 casualties, Ming took the capital of the rising empire on which the sun never sets.

As a result, the Great Eagle Empire became the first country whose capital was occupied since the war between the East and the West.

Chapter 411: The Civil War in the Western Alliance!

Daming's multi-pronged attack completely exceeded the expectations of the Western Alliance.

People in Western Union want to come.

What their troops are fighting against should be the main army of Ming Dynasty.

Although Da Ming has millions of troops, the logistics of millions of troops is not a small number. Da Ming has already gained the upper hand, and it is impossible to open up other battlefields.

Unexpectedly, Daming was so bold.

It actually opened up other battlefields, and it still bypassed the frontal battlefield and directly attacked from behind.

When news of the fall of London, England, reached the Western Union, the King of England was dumbfounded.

Good guy, I'm still leading people in front, fighting the enemy desperately, and my home is gone first.

The news he received was from last month, which means that his country was breached a month ago.

With Daming's terrifying offensive ability, the King of England couldn't imagine that his own country still belonged to him.

There was silence in the conference room.

Everyone looked at the King of England with sympathy, and at the same time there was still a hint of gloating in their eyes.

The British king, relying on being one of the leaders of the alliance, is arrogant to the members of the alliance.

Well now, stop pretending.

A king who doesn't even have a country is worse than a beggar in their eyes.

Even some countries with strong strength, such as Spain, have already begun to stir in their hearts, ready to attack the position of the leader.

The happiest of them all was the King of France.

Britain and France have been fighting for so many years, if not for the existence of Daming, I am afraid that his country has already been occupied by the other party.

Fortunately, the enemy of life and death for many years is gone.

Such a king of France has a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

Without the crap stick of the Eagle Kingdom, the King of France doesn't know who to list as the target of conquest in the future.

As for Daming.

Well, forget it.

He still has his own strength in his heart. Daming, he will not be able to surpass France in 100 years of development.

"Everyone, I think we have such an important meeting, some irrelevant people, should they leave?"

The meeting hall was silent for a while, and the king of Spain, who had been a little impatient for a long time, was the first to stand up.

Inside and outside the words, the finger is directed at the King of England.

Its meaning is very obvious.

You, Britain, have been destroyed. You now belong to a country in exile. It is time to clarify your identity. It is impolite to sit in the position of leader.

"That's right, a king who can't even hold his own land is not worthy to sit with us at all."

"What's more, some people's family members are still in Da Ming's hands. It is inevitable that some people can't stand the threat. In order to save their families, they leaked the things we discussed to Da Ming."

The king of Spain just stood up, and the king of the Netherlands also echoed in a strange way.

"Oh!"

The King of England got up angrily and glared at the two of them fiercely.

The two were not afraid, and they looked at each other with a sneer.

"what are you thinking?"

Glancing at the crowd present, the King of England looked at the King of France.

Both of them are leaders, and now his country may have been occupied by Ming Dynasty. Without follow-up support, his position as leader is already precarious.

Now he only needs the support of the King of France. If the other party stands up to support him, then he can continue to sit in this position.

And used his own rights to send troops back to his own country to expel the Ming army.

The French king, who was being watched, ignored Joan's hint and turned to look elsewhere.

Can be the boss, who would like to share the status equally with others.

If he hadn't had no choice back then, he would never have agreed to share the position of leader with this bastard.

Now that he has an opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.

Seeing that the other party didn't even look at him, the King of England gritted his teeth and turned his attention to the only one left who could help him, Omurad.

Omurad, who was sitting in the position of the third in command, raised his eyelids slightly to look at the other party, and pondered in his heart.

Britain can now mobilize less than 3 troops, and there are still many wounded among them.

After several battles with Daming, this army can be said to have had its bones broken.

If the news of the occupation of the British mainland reaches their ears, I am afraid that what little fighting spirit they have left will be lost in an instant.

What is the difference between an army that has never been fighting and a group of civilians.

Moreover, the other party also embezzled a lot of alliance materials by relying on the identity of the alliance leader.

Some time ago, he had only 5000 of the 2000 new rifles that were supposed to be allocated to the Ottoman army.

He asked many times, but the other party used various excuses to delay, and in the end, seeing that he couldn't escape, he played a rogue.

This made Omurad extremely upset.

Now the opponent may have lost their country, no follow-up sources of soldiers, and the army has no fighting spirit.

There is no use value at all.

In Omurad's view, people and things without value are a pile of rubbish.

Since it is garbage, it should be cleaned out.

With consideration in mind, Omurad grabbed the water glass and took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and savored carefully.