Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

A steady stream of soldiers followed the gap occupied by Xie Qian and began to ascend the city.

They lifted up the downed Western artillery piece. After a brief inspection, they immediately turned the muzzle, loaded the artillery piece, and began bombarding the city.

Snipers climb to the top of towers and snipe enemies.

The baggage ships began to dock, and one cannon after another was transported to the top of the city.

The city gate was opened, and lines of soldiers rushed into the city along the streets.

"Bang!"

Liu Qi kicked open the door and threw a grenade in regardless of whether there was anyone inside.

"boom"!

Fire flashed and howls arose.

Liu Qi then held up his double-barreled glory and shouted:

"Kneel down and surrender, kneel down and surrender!"

However, apart from the wailing Westerners rolling on the floor, there was no one who could stand up!

"Here comes someone, tied up!"

Liu Qi waved his hand, and his men rushed into the room, roughly dragged out the injured, and tied them up with their backhands...

Liu Qi didn't care at all whether there was any accidental injury.

There are no innocent people who can live in the city of Lima.

The inhabitants of this Spanish viceroyalty were either Western bandits or Inca traitors.

When justice comes, these people will be sent to the gallows.

The outcome is decided.

Seeing that Xie Qian had taken control of the city, Huang Degong issued an order to stop the bombardment.

The small artillery on the transport ship was moved ashore one after another and joined the attack queue in the city.

An hour later, the Ming army had controlled most of Lima City.

The Western bandits had to abandon most of the city and retreat to the Governor's Palace and the nearby cathedral.

Huang Degong also entered the city.

Looking at the Western bandits who were still resisting in front of him, Huang Degong waved his hand:

"Fire the will-o'-the-wisp bomb!"

"The general has an order, use will-o'-the-wisp bombs!"

The messenger galloped away.

Not long after, boxes of artillery shells were carried to the front line.

Special bullets with red paint on their warheads were loaded into the barrel.

The gunner took aim slightly and pulled the lead.

"Boom boom boom!"

The shells followed the windows and smashed into the Governor's Palace and the church.

Balls of strange flames flowed along the window and outwards.

In just a few breaths, the Spanish's last stronghold had turned into a sea of ​​will-o'-the-wisps.

Smoke billowing!

The pungent smell of garlic can be smelled throughout the city.

"what!

Help! "

"Help me, Eminem!"

"Lord, save your people..."

One after another, the firemen jumped out from the window.

Then he struggled and staggered outside.

Before taking a few steps, he fell to the ground again, rolling and twisting on the ground.

The wailing gradually changed and the sound became more and more weird.

This is because the terrifying high temperature burns the vocal cords and causes edema in the trachea, causing the tone to change.

Just as the Ming army was about to shoot, Huang Degong stopped him.

Having seen the cruelty of the Westerners, how could he give them a break?

Devil, let them taste the wrath of thunder!

Under the purgatory of fire, the magnificent Governor's Mansion began to collapse...

The stronger church did not last long.

As night fell, the two churches and the Governor's Palace, piled up with endless Inca corpses, turned into ruins.

"General!"

Liu Qi ran over with fear on his face.

"Why are you so alarmed?"

Huang Degong's face was calm, showing no emotion or anger.

"General, we found an underground building under a building under construction over there, with a large number of bones hidden inside.

least……"

The Haixi Jurchen Liu Qi, who was used to the brutality of the Qing army, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear:

"At least, at least tens of thousands of corpses!

Many have turned into withered bones! "

Liu Qi didn't know that it was the famous "Ossuary Church" - San Francisco Monastery.

Huang Degong looked calm:

"If you fall behind, you will be beaten. If your country is destroyed, how can you have stability?"

Liu Qi was panicked.

He thought of those tribesmen again.

Why are they not such a disaster to the Ming Dynasty...

Xie Qian frowned slightly, thinking of Daming itself.

If His Majesty hadn't helped the Ming Dynasty...

Today's Ming people are not like the Incas!

Those who fall behind will be beaten!

Love the house and the bird, Xie Qian said:

"General, do you want to bury the bones of these victims?"

"No!"

Huang Degong waved his hand:

"For us, keeping these bones is a good thing!"

“After the war, it’s time to stabilize people’s hearts…

Westerners are helping us! "

Huang Degong thought further.

Westerners killed the Incas?

This is not a good thing for Daming!

The more brutal the Westerners are, the more stable the Ming Dynasty will be!

Zhao Yingyuan thought for a while and then said:

“The news that we captured Lima was naturally a shocking event for the Incas.

I think we should find some partners. "

He rubbed his chin:

"I heard a rumor that a hundred years ago, an Inca king was executed by red-haired people.

Before he died, he said that the white people would avenge him!

Brothers, tell me, is this what we called you? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned!

Huang Degong's eyes nearly popped out:

"you you you……

What do you mean - His Majesty is the descendant of a saint? "

……

This year is a warm winter.

Zhu Youjian, dressed in casual clothes, personally drove a diesel car through the alleys of Handu.

around.

The royal guards in plain clothes followed silently and secretly protected the Ming Emperor.

In the passenger seat, Cao Huachun's shining eyes were scanning the surroundings.

As a master of internal surveillance, no one can escape his eagle eyes.

"Cao Daban.

The timing is wrong! "

Zhu Youjian pointed at the oranges on the top of the mountain and frowned.

It's almost the twelfth lunar month, why are there still oranges hanging on the branches?

Moreover, the poplar trees that should have lost their leaves long ago still have green leaves hanging high on the branches.

The longer it takes to come to this world, the blurr the memory of the past life becomes.

He vaguely remembered that in the next few years, there would be major floods sweeping across the entire north.

The floods were severe and lasted for a long time.

Even the brutal Qing government was not allowed to order tax reductions or exemptions.

Unfortunately, I forgot which year it was.

(The floods in 1647 spread throughout Hubei, Henan, and Shandong. The most serious area was Shouguang. Heavy rains continued for more than days, drowning countless people.

In fact, there were major floods in the next few years.

Henan, in particular, is the hardest-hit area.

In 1648, there were floods in autumn in Huguang and Henan!

Flood in Henan in 1649!

In 1652, there was a flood in Henan!

Seven years later in this year, in 1653, there were floods in Hebei and Henan. The most serious area was in Hebei. Heavy rains lasted for a month, and at the deepest point, there was several feet of water.

In 1654, there was a flood in Henan!

In 1658, there was a flood in Henan...)

(Note:

The floods in Shandong and Henan during this period were rarely mentioned because the Qing government hardly adopted any rescue policies.

Because there are resistance forces in both places, the Qing government hopes that all the people will die, so how can they rescue them? )

[It has to be said that the Qing court was a child of luck. Shandong and Henan, where the resistance was the most serious, suffered from heavy rains for many years. The rains suddenly wiped out the rebels. 】