Bury the Qing Dynasty

Wa country has a total of [-] dwarf pioneers in Tianzhu. In addition to the [-] transferred to Sri Lanka, Ming can also mobilize the remaining [-] dwarfs.

Fifty thousand short rogue warriors are naturally nothing in the eyes of the regular army of the Ming Dynasty. Just pulling out an army-level or even division-level army can send these [-] short sluts to the arms of that little girl named Amaterasu.

But putting these [-] dwarfs in Ottoman would make a big difference.

The first is that Ottoman no longer has a sultan.

No matter how hip Mahmud II is, and how hard it is to get out of Istanbul, this guy is still the Ottoman Sultan and Caliph in name, and he can be regarded as one of the spiritual pillars of the Ottomans.

The second is that Ottoman's Janissaries are completely cold.

There is another name for the Ottoman Janissaries, that is, the "Blade of the Sultan"-don't look at the Ottoman Janissaries who are always able to cause rebellion every day and every day, and even invented the bomb to death "Sultan's special punishment", but in any case, the Ottoman Guards are still the main force of the Ottoman regular army.

Now, the Sultan is gone, and the Sultan’s Blade is gone. Not to mention that the entire military system of Ottoman is completely cold, it can only be said that more than half of it has been abolished, even though there is still Moss who is loyal to Mahmud II. Taffa Pasha is holding on, but how many troops can he mobilize?
Even if it is a step back, Mustafa Pasha can mobilize all the Ottoman troops, so what?What would he use to fight to the death with the cruel and inhumane dwarf from the Japanese country?In addition, Ming's military bases near Ottoman will also attack Ottoman, how should Mustafa Pasha respond?

Emperor Zhu let out a chuckle, and while he bent his fingers and tapped the table slowly, he turned his head and said to Zhang Dequan: "Allocate some ships from Jiugang and Lanfang to Tianzhu, take Kojiro Tojo and his fifty thousand dwarfs Xiaozi sent to Ottoman, let them be the main force to solve the Ottoman problem."

Even if Zhang Dequan bowed down, but before Emperor Zhu could say anything else, Lin Yu, the commander of the Tianzi Fleet, rushed over from outside the cabin, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the Ottoman warships have already Send them all to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish, without taking any prisoners."

The smile on Emperor Zhu's face froze immediately.

Assuming that there were 300 men on each Ottoman warship, then this fleet of twelve warships would have 600 men.

In other words, these are [-] high-quality laborers.

The results of it?
Damn, two fleets are fighting at sea, and the Ming fleet has the strength to crush the Ottoman fleet, and then there are no prisoners?

Thinking of Daming losing more than 3000 laborers, Emperor Zhu couldn't help but glared at Lin Yu, and scolded angrily: "A group of prodigal sons! More than 3000 laborers, but you got all of them to the bottom of the sea to feed fish? "

Lin Yu scratched his head, chuckled and said, "Your Majesty calm down, isn't it because the soldiers are too angry."

Emperor Zhu snorted coldly but did not continue to reprimand Lin Yu—since the moment the Ottoman fleet fired on the frigate on the periphery of the Tianzi, Emperor Zhu had expected that no captive would survive, and now it is just a break. The only thing remaining in Emperor Zhu's heart was a fluke.

Lin Yu went on to say: "Your Majesty, just now there is a news from the watchman's newspaper, saying that a fire has ignited in Ottoman's Mukalla port. It seems that there is turmoil. Would you like me to send someone to investigate?"

Emperor Zhu groaned, frowned, and said, "Mukala port? It would be good to send someone to investigate."

Although the previous plan was to take the Ottoman fleet to conduct exercises at Cape Assel, the sea area where the Tianzi fleet stayed was near Mukalla, which was still a long way from Cape Assel.

After all, Ottoman's naval strength is just that. It can't be said to be a waste snack, basically it can be said to be useless. If the Ming Fleet does not stay near Mukalla, I am afraid that Ottoman's navy will get lost on the sea to Cape Assel.

In other words, the ships and sailors near the port of Mukalla probably saw the inexplicable naval battle just now, and the fire at the port may also have something to do with this naval battle.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether it is seen or not, and it doesn't matter what monsters the Ottomans in Port Mukalla are doing. It belongs to Daming.

Now that there is a fire in Mukalla Port, isn't it the overseas assets of Daming that have been burned?
Thinking of this, Emperor Zhu ordered: "In addition to figuring out what's going on, the fire that needs to be saved must be saved. After all, it is our Daming port. If it really burns, it will cost money to rebuild."

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In Mukalla Port, Wang Zixuan shouted ferociously: "Hurry up, hurry up! I will kill everything that can be killed, and burn everything that can be burned! What a fool, dare to shoot at the battleship of the dog emperor, I will get it!" Immortal you bastards!"

Uncle Fu, the butler of Wang Zixuan's house, looked at Wang Zixuan with pain all over his face and said: "Master, no matter how your Majesty the Emperor grew up with you, he is also the Emperor of Ming Dynasty. Can you remove that word? Let's talk about it." You came to Ottoman to engage in oil, and if you do this, how can we still have oil business?"

Wang Zixuan snorted coldly and said, "I just scolded him, what can I do?"

It’s just that no matter how tough his words were, Wang Zixuan was still a little timid after all. After looking around, he was stunned again: “What are you looking at! Isn’t it just some oil? It’s not just that I can dig it any way I want!”

As Wang Zixuan's voice fell, the young adults nearby couldn't help laughing.

Everyone knew in their hearts that what Wang Zixuan cared about was not Ottoman's oil at all, but the behavior of the Ottoman fleet firing on the Da Tianzi fleet just now, which gave Wang Zixuan another chance to make military exploits—since the last time he was in After Benghazi won a military merit, Wang Zixuan was as if in a daze, and all he could think about was the military merit.

As for the serious business... how much money can you make by doing business?Besides, even if you can earn more money in business, what's the use of it? Can you still let yourself enjoy the treatment of the first stick of incense in the ancestral hall?Don't be silly. The ranking rules in the ancestral hall prioritize military merits, secondly, being an official and lord benefits one side, and thirdly, after earning a lot of money, doing good for the village. The treatment is completely different, okay?

But after laughing, the young men around Wang Zixuan looked at the Ottomans gradually with strange eyes, as if those Ottomans were no longer human beings, but incense in their own ancestral hall!

More importantly, no matter how hard the barbarians in Benghazi tried to die, they were just making trouble in that small area of ​​Benghazi. Although they could also get military merits, they were not many.

The weight of these Ottoman barbarians is much heavier than those of Benghazi—these sand sculptures dare to fire at the Tianzi fleet where the Emperor Ming belongs!If you kill these savages, then the goddamn is the meritorious escort!
"kill!"

"Glorious ancestors!"

"Enter the county annals!"

"Expand the territory!"

"Escort! Escort!"

A group of young and red eyes stimulated by the words Guangzong Yaozu and the ranking of the ancestral hall rushed towards the Ottoman soldiers stationed at the port like crazy tigers. The murderers and the arsonists each performed their duties. It was a mess.

Coincidentally, the Ottoman officer in charge of Mukalla Port happened to be inextricably linked with the Imperial Guards, and had already boarded the battleship that assassinated Mahmud II with the Imperial Guards, and was later arrested The Tianzi fleet was sent to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish, so that no one in the entire port of Mukalla could stand up and give orders.

The result of no command is that the Ottoman soldiers in Mukalla Port are doing their own thing. Some Ottoman soldiers want to put out the fire, and some Ottoman soldiers want to unite and strangle Wang Zixuan and others. No one can persuade anyone or order anyone. Mukalla Hong Kong will naturally become more and more chaotic.

Until the marine troops on the Tianzi began to land in the port of Mukalla.

Then, Wang Zixuan, who was clamoring to kill all the Ottomans just now, directly performed a face-changing trick.

Wang Zixuan was full of grievances, and shouted to the soldiers of the Marine Corps surrounding him, "You guys are here! Just now we saw the Ottoman fleet firing at our Ming fleet, so we wanted to escort and kill the barbarians, but you don't know Ah, those ottomans are like eating people, but they are so fucking cruel!"

The commander of the Marine Corps glared at Wang Zixuan viciously, and opened his mouth to curse: "You are not cheating people in Benghazi, why did you come to Osman again? And what happened to the fire just now?" ? Did you guys do it?"

Someone scolded him out of nowhere, Wang Zixuan was furious, and was about to scold back, but he heard the commander of the Marine Corps on the opposite side snort again: "Why, you don't know me anymore? I, Wang Long !"

Hearing the familiar local accent and familiar name, the anger in Wang Zixuan's heart immediately disappeared without a trace. After carefully looking at it for a while, he clicked his tongue twice and said, "Your dog is now mixed up with the Tianzi Fleet Land Warfare!" The commander of the army? You must be a battalion-level officer, right? Look at your face, it looks like a singer, your military uniform is in vain!"

Of course, Wang Long could hear the sourness in Wang Zixuan's words, and said proudly on purpose: "What do you know? The Tianzi fleet has always been low-ranked and high-ranked, and I am now a regiment-level commander!"

Speaking of this, Wang Long couldn't help looking at Wang Zixuan with a face full of sarcasm and said, "You're the one, tsk tsk, you're not as bitchy as before?"

Wang Zixuan's complexion suddenly darkened, and he snorted coldly and said: "You are a dog, which pot can't be opened, which pot can't be lifted, if it weren't for that... If it wasn't for the emperor not letting me serve as a soldier, maybe I would have to be you now It's your turn to show off in front of me, now?"

Wang Long didn't care about Wang Zixuan's complaint, but he just laughed and asked: "You haven't said anything yet, why did you come here again? Didn't I hear that you were in Benghazi?" ?”

Wang Zixuan snorted coldly, and said in a strange way: "We are not like you, you are the goddamn uncle Qiu Ba who eats the emperor's food, and we are just earning black-hearted money. If we don't go around a few places, where can we go to earn that black-hearted money?"

Hearing that the sourness in Wang Zixuan's words became more and more serious, Wang Long couldn't help waving his hand, and said with a hey smile: "Tsk tsk, whose vinegar jar has been knocked over? Why is there such a sour smell? Or is it a certain person? The guy who failed to become a soldier is still not angry?"

Wang Zixuan glared at Wang Long viciously, then turned his head to look at the mukalla port where the flames were everywhere, shouting and killing, and said with a cold snort: "I'm not in the mood to tell you those messy things, anyway, this port is mine. Burn it, these savages were also killed by me and these people from my family, you can figure it out."

Wang Long was choked immediately, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes before he said angrily: "Then I don't have time to talk to you about this mess, you burned down our Daming's Mukalla port, you're going to pay later! "

After saying something to Wang Zixuan, Wang Long paused again, looked at Wang Zixuan carefully, and then said: "Since I have caught up with you, I will tell His Majesty about your stay here. What's wrong, I haven't seen each other for many years. , are you not going to see His Majesty?"

Hearing what Wang Long said, Wang Zixuan couldn't help being a little excited.

It's just that after Wang Zixuan met Emperor Zhu, the prestige of giving orders, murder and arson in Mukalla Port just now disappeared, but his eyes were a little red: "Jin... Your Majesty!"

Emperor Zhu shook Wang Zixuan's shoulders, and said with a smile, "I'd better ask Brother Jinsong to listen and get closer!"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Zhu pulled Zhu Jianying, who was next to him, again, and said with a smile, "Come on, I've seen you Uncle Second Girl!"

Following Emperor Zhu's "Second Girl Uncle", the uneasiness that had just risen in Wang Zixuan's heart disappeared immediately, and he looked at Emperor Zhu with displeasure: "I don't cry as much as I used to! I'm in Benghazi Killed dozens of Kunlun slaves! When I was in Mukalla Port just now, I killed dozens more! I, pure man, pure!"

Emperor Zhu laughed out loud, and did not refute Wang Zixuan: "Yes, yes, you are pure, pure."

Just after finishing speaking, Emperor Zhu suddenly felt something was wrong: "What did you just say? How many barbarians did you kill in Port Mukalla?"

Wang Zixuan replied proudly: "Killed dozens of them! I also ordered people to set fire to them! I saw these barbarians clearly at the port just now. They just fired into your fleet. coming!"

Emperor Zhu's face suddenly darkened: "Prodigal sons! A group of prodigal sons! Lin Yu and the others sank Ottoman's battleship by killing embryos, and we didn't leave a single prisoner for us. You bastard killed several more in the port Ten, set it on fire! The dog entered, after that, it will be our Daming port, and you burned it for us?"