Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

"what?"

"Is the information wrong?"

"More than 400 elites died and the artillery was lost?"

"Why don't you lose yourselves!"

"Go! Call me Kong Yanzhi!"

Having lost their artillery, Dorgon and Fan Wencheng did not dare to delay any longer.

He hurriedly returned to the big tent.

And Huang Taiji, who was thinking about putting some pressure on Mao Wenlong, almost vomited out a mouthful of blood after listening to the two people's reports!

Just the dead.

Those artillery pieces are worth 100 million taels!

It's fine now, it's all within range of others, who the hell dares to get it!

What makes Huang Taiji even more annoyed is that everything is because of problems with the information Kong Yanzhi gave.

We promised to suppress the range, but this is the result?

I've turned into a clown!

Immediately, Huang Taiji sent someone to call Kong Yanzhi over.

When Kong Yanzhi came, he was still a little confused and didn't know what happened.

When he entered the tent, Fan Wencheng, who was next to him before he could open his mouth, grabbed the tea cup and smashed it on his head!

In an instant, Kong Yanzhi’s face was hit with blood flowing out!

"You bastard, what are you doing!"

Feeling the severe pain on his forehead, Kong Yanzhi stared as if he was looking for death.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Fan Wencheng grabbed the teapot and threw it over.

This time Kong Yanzhi reacted quickly and rolled away on the spot.

"You old man almost killed me!"

"It's clear that Barbarian's artillery is not worth mentioning..."

"Come on, come on, tell me why Mingmanzi's artillery can shoot more than 400 meters!"

Fan Wencheng is really angry now!

At this time, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

He is the only descendant of Fan Zhongyan, and he shoulders the mission of revitalizing the family.

However, just now, he really almost died under the cannon of Ming Manzi.

Oh shit!

If Huang Taiji hadn't been here, he would have smashed this old man's teeth!

"What 400 meters?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Kong Yanzhi was a little confused by the roar, and asked with a frown.

Did you take the wrong fucking medicine?

Seeing that Kong Yanzhi hadn't understood yet, Fan Wencheng snorted coldly and then recounted what happened in front of Xiping City.

"Now, do you understand?"

"If your information hadn't been wrong, we wouldn't have been bombarded."

"It's okay if I die, but if Master Dorgon dies, can you afford to pay for this miserable life?"

Fan Wencheng didn't forget to finish the attack after finishing speaking.

Dorgon was Huang Taiji's younger brother and the banner leader.

If something happens to him, how many heads do you, Kong Yanzhi, have to compensate?

"This..."

"impossible!"

"Before, the Ministry of Industry was under our surveillance."

"The Ming Dynasty only has the design of the old version of the Fo Lang machine gun, and it is impossible to develop a new version of the artillery!"

"Are you too close?"

Kong Yanzhi, who was sprayed with saliva, finally reacted at this time.

I finally understood why Fan Wencheng was so angry.

Feelings mean you have suffered a loss and want to take the blame!

Judging from Dorgon's expression, he seems to have the same idea!

This made Kong Yanzhi's face turn pale, and he explained quickly regardless of the pain in his forehead.

"Mr. Kong, although I, Dorgon, have not read many books."

"But I think I can still control distance."

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the battlefield and see for yourself now, and use your eyes to recalculate it."

"If I make a mistake in controlling distance, then I am willing to be punished!"

Dorgon coughed lightly and spoke in an indifferent tone.

Now that it has been decided to let Kong Yanzhi take the blame, he will certainly not be allowed to escape responsibility so easily.

Anyway, he was the one who said this safe distance. If he doesn’t carry it, why can’t I let me carry it?

As soon as he said this, Kong Yanzhi's face turned a little whiter.

I wanted to open my mouth but didn't know how to refute.

After all, he told everyone about the 300 meters in front of Huang Taiji.

There's no way to escape!

"enough..."

"Mr. Kong, so many people are dead and the artillery is missing."

"It's all caused by your incorrect intelligence."

"Please give me a solution."

Just when the atmosphere in the tent was very depressing.

Huang Taiji, who had been silent until now, asked Kong Yanzhi.

He has calmed down now and knows that continuing to blame Kong Yanzhi at this time will not do much good.

How to solve the current problem is the key!

"This...."

"Your Majesty, the subject is guilty."

"I think it was the newly appointed Xu Guangqi who took care of the technical upgrade of the artillery."

"It has only been a year since he took office. I really didn't expect him to have such abilities."

Seeing Huang Taiji's gloomy expression, Kong Yanzhi took a deep breath and then said.

Who doesn’t know how to throw the blame? Since there is no one here, let’s throw it at Xu Guangqi!

"I have nothing to do with Xu Guangqi or anything like that."

"I just want to know how to solve this matter now!"

"Those artillery pieces cost 100 million taels. You can't just use them once and then throw them away."

"The Qing Dynasty is not yet so wealthy!"

"How should the families of those soldiers who died in the battle be compensated?"

Xu Guangqi?

Upon hearing this name, Huang Taiji said with a dark face and dissatisfaction.

This pot is a bit far gone.

Can I still kill him with a knife from outside the wall?

"Your Majesty, the families of those soldiers who died in battle died because of my negligence."

"In this case, I can compensate my family with 100 taels of silver."

"As for those artillery pieces..."

"I will find a way to bring the artillery back!"

Kong Yanzhi understood that this was the rhythm that required him to spend money and eliminate disasters.

Fine...

As long as you don't want my head, that's fine.

It's just money, but he, Kong Yanzhi, can still afford it!

It's just that Kong Yanzhi's resentment towards the Ming Dynasty was even greater now!

Damn it, even if you force me to leave the Great Wall, now you are ruining my good deeds.

Really too much!

A group of rebellious people who do not follow Confucianism can just be beaten to death, so why should they resist!

Those who follow Confucianism are the destiny!

How dare you defy heaven?

"That's what I said..."

"What if Ma Xianglin picks up the 100 million lost in the ground?"

"And the gunpowder must not get wet. Snow may fall at any time after winter."

"If we don't get it back as soon as possible, we'll have to find the Dutch again."

Seeing Kong Yanzhi simply admit defeat and pay the money, Fan Wencheng didn't want to let him go just like that.

Yin Yang taunted angrily.

Huang Taiji also nodded after hearing this.

"Yeah, that's 100 million."

"I can't sleep at night if I just throw it away like this."

"Right now, you must find a way for me!"

This...

Kong Yanzhi took a breath, and his whole body felt numb.

There is nothing he can do now.

Our position is within the range of others...

As long as Ma Xianglin is not stupid, someone will definitely keep an eye on him.

Seeing Kong Yanzhi's face was so painful that he almost watered his face.

Fan Wencheng just snorted coldly and took two steps forward.

"Your Majesty, this old guy is a waste."

"I do have a plan to bring that artillery back!"

"It doesn't take much effort, just let the Han slaves in the military camp pull the artillery."

"Then Emperor Manzi keeps saying that he loves his people as sons?"

"I want to see if his soldiers dare to attack his own people!"