I, Zhu Houzhao, join the US imperialist chat group

Chapter 279: Lincoln: Ninja Technique! Impure World Reincarnation! I summoned the most capable President Jackson!

"Hey……"

"Brother, where are you from?"

"We... the Qing Dynasty!"

"Qing? What country is Qing?"

"You don't know Daqing, so where are you from?"

"Ming dynasty!"

"We are the mighty army of the Ming Dynasty! Aren't we awesome? We are His Majesty's direct descendants!"

"Da Ming...what Da Ming?"

"The Ming in Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming..."

"Ah, then we are the Qing Dynasty from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties..."

"What? You are the Ming army!?"

"What, you are the dynasty after us?"

Just when Wang Shouren was being spoiled by Kang Youwei, the teams behind them were also exchanging spoilers.

After all, they had only been here for less than four hours, and had been resting in their respective camps before experiencing this magical world.

It was not until this time that they had the opportunity to sit together and discuss and communicate.

This exchange shocked the Qing army led by Grant by the origin of the Ming army. Then, after both sides exposed each other's secrets...

"What? They are the ones who are going to destroy the Ming Dynasty?!"

"Are you the Ming army?!"

The troops that Grant led were always arranged for him by the Qing Empire.

In addition to a large number of Han people, there are also a very small number of middle-level bannermen!
When the identities of these bannermen were exposed by the Han army traveling with them.

As expected, the group soon got into an argument.

The brothers who were just being nice to each other turned against each other in an instant!

All the soldiers in the Ming army were so angry that they could not sit still.

After all, they were Zhu Houzhao's direct troops. How could they accept that it was the ancestors of these bannermen who destroyed the Ming Dynasty? So they took the lead in taking action.

Then, when the Han troops in the Qing army learned of this situation, they tacitly gave up some of their banner officers.

It was because these bannermen were always domineering during training, and they had endured it for a long time.

They didn't dare to take action, but if the Ming army, the real grandfather of the Qing bannermen, took action, they would be happy to see it happen!
After tacitly freeing up all the bannermen, the Ming army started to beat them unscrupulously, making a group of bannermen scream in pain.

Naturally, when a riot occurs, it is very eye-catching and conspicuous.

The situation soon attracted the attention of Zhu Houzhao, Jackson and others.

Similarly, the attention of other Northern troops in the square was also attracted by this small-scale riot.

Lincoln paused for a moment while giving a speech.

Wang Shouren and Kang Weiyou also stopped talking and looked at this side in astonishment, not knowing what had happened for a moment.

"what happened?!"

"what happened?"

Zhu Houzhao and Wang Shouren immediately rushed to the center of the dispute.

"No! Your Majesty! They are the enemy of the Qing Dynasty... that is... our Ming Dynasty was usurped by these Aisin-Gioro ancestors! They were responsible for the Yangzhou Ten Days and the Jiading Massacre! Yangzhou is my hometown! Isn't it my hometown now? My descendants have all been massacred by them!?"

A Yangzhou Ming soldier clenched his fist, and with the other hand he was holding the bannerman like a chicken!
"Yes... Your Majesty, my hometown is also Jiading!"

"They are the ones who will wipe out my descendants! It's not enough to destroy the Ming Dynasty, now they want to cut off my descendants!"

"I can't bear it!"

"Yes! Your Majesty... You have treated us so well! How could the Ming Dynasty perish at the hands of these guys!"

Every Ming soldier or three or two Ming soldiers held a bannerman in their hands, and they all rushed to complain to Zhu Houzhao. They were really angry, and if they could use knives, they would have killed people directly.

But even so, after a short while, the bannermen were beaten black and blue and screaming in pain.

"This……"

"Is that so?!"

Zhu Houzhao and Wang Shouren understood everything in an instant. Kang Weiyou was also shocked, but then fell silent. This situation seemed unexpected but also reasonable.

"Your Majesty, what's going on? Our current quarrel may affect President Lincoln's plan."

Wilson came over and asked Xu Pengju directly, and Xu Pengju was naturally confused.

"There are some situations, but my general will handle them." Xu Pengju responded with some effort to calm down.

[Mercy Lincoln: What went wrong? Ladies and Gentlemen, it's not time to act yet! We haven't received the signal from President Washington yet!]

Lincoln is looking this way from the podium.

[Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao: Wilson, don't worry! Lincoln, continue your speech. It's just a small matter, I will solve it quickly! ]

Zhu Houzhao hurriedly replied to Xu Pengju in the group and also criticized Xu Pengju.

"You continue chatting with them first... I will handle it..." Zhu Houzhao whispered quickly in Xu Pengju's ear.

Xu Pengju naturally had no choice but to obey and returned to his seat with Wilson, Jackson and others.

"Look at you! For the greater good, return to the team first! Be quiet! Then... these bannermen! Pin them down first!"

Zhu Houzhao personally arranged and dispatched the matter, so naturally he took control of the situation with just two sentences. Then he signaled Xu Pengju to wave to Lincoln.

[Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao: It's done, it's solved! Lincoln, you can continue. There's no problem on my side.]

The news here was quickly conveyed to Lincoln through the group.

【Meishezu Lincoln: Is it really okay? 】

[Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao: Don't worry, I will handle it well. ]

Lincoln continued his speech, and he also briefly explained to the soldiers in the audience that something unexpected had happened. Then, he slowed down his speech for fear of neglecting Zhu Houzhao and others.

"General, I now fully understand their feelings..."

"You still need to ask the President of the United States about this matter... whether he can take action to deal with them. General, some of your actions in Ming Dynasty are completely inconsistent with your actions at this period in history..."

"Now, this army is also the bannermen of the Later Jin Dynasty. I feel that we can neither keep them nor let them go back to the mountains..."

In the moment when Zhu Houzhao was busy replying to the message, Wang Shouren had already roughly understood the situation.

In a flash, I came up with a solution.

"This general has not considered this issue before."

"I'll discuss this with Grant."

After Wang Shouren's reminder, Zhu Houzhao realized that he had forgotten to ask Grant about the composition of his new army. Now that the Ming army and the Qing army had met here in advance, they could obviously no longer be regarded as normal comrades-in-arms.

After all, when he first knew all this, he also wanted to defeat the Qing army.

He was very pleased that his direct troops had a falling out with the Qing army because of this incident.

[Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao: Ladies and Gentlemen, the situation has been clarified! It was our soldiers who learned the direction of the history of our Ming Dynasty through the soldiers led by Grant! Our Ming Dynasty was destroyed by their ancestors! Then, our soldiers have now picked out some of our real enemies from the troops brought by Grant...]

[Grant, now I want to ask you! I want to keep your troops here permanently, is that possible? ]

[As for those bannermen, I want to kill them directly! ! ]

After pretending to run to Xu Pengju and whispering something, Zhu Houzhao directly confessed the main reason for the riot in the group.

[Meilizong Grant: I don't quite understand. Your Majesty, can you explain it more clearly...]

Grant was obviously a little confused and didn't know the specific situation here.

[Meishezu Lincoln: Your Majesty, strictly speaking, we are all allies now. If you have anything to say, can you wait for me...]

Lincoln was speechless. He never expected such a thing to go wrong.

[Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao: Okay, I'll make it short again! The people in Grant's team... have a grudge against me! Even if I can tolerate it, my soldiers can't tolerate it... After all, this is a national hatred and family feud that is deeper than a life-and-death feud! Even now, I wish I could tear these bannermen to pieces...]

Zhu Houzhao explained directly without hiding his anger.

[Meilizong Grant: I see... All right! After all, they are the soldiers sent to me by the Qing Empire... Your Majesty, you can just kill some of them, that's fine! Even if you don't feel like you can't explain to the Qing Empire when you go back, you can kill them all! But... you have to keep Xiaokang, he is a rare smart man.]

After understanding the whole story, Grant agreed generously. To him, these people were not his soldiers anyway. If they were gone, they were gone. How could he feel sad?

[Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao: Phew...Okay, thank you Grant! I will remember your kindness! ]

At this point, Zhu Houzhao also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Shouren, next... you have to find a way to make this unit disappear without anyone noticing. Of course, you have to make sure it doesn't affect Lincoln's plan, and it's best not to let our soldiers get hurt. By the way, this team..."

Zhu Houzhao's gaze fell on the faces of other Han people.

"As for the Han people inside, do you think there is any way to save them... If it really doesn't work... Anyway, you can do whatever you want! Now you know the future of our Ming Dynasty, it's up to you..."

Zhu Houzhao directly handed over the follow-up finishing work to Wang Shouren.

"Okay, General, I will complete the task."

Wang Shouren took a deep breath. To be honest, after he calmed down, he didn't feel surprised by this sudden situation.

Knowing all this, even he, a saint, almost flew into a rage, let alone these Ming soldiers.

"Wang Shouren..."

"Are you Wang Shouren?"

"No way... I actually met a saint?!"

"The person who just spoke to me was a saint?"

Kang Weiyou, who was waiting for trial, heard Wang Shouren's name when Zhu Houzhao was arranging it.

This time, he was dumbfounded and even looked at Wang Shouren excitedly.

"Brother Kang, saints and the like are secondary... I need your cooperation in the next situation."

"How many bannermen are there in your team..."

With the cooperation of Kang Weiyou, Wang Shouren immediately began the aftermath work.

[American Emperor Washington: So... Your Majesty, have you dealt with it? We almost took action just now, but when we saw the situation in the group, we thought something unexpected had happened.]

About ten minutes later, Washington and his team on the other end sent a message.

Zhu Houzhao turned his head and took a look. Because of the riot, their two thousand troops were organized by Wang Shouren and Kang Weiyou and evacuated early. This was an accident and it was also part of the plan.

[Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao: We are evacuating! Although there were some accidents, but... in the end it did not deviate from the expected situation. However, in the current situation, we need Wilson, Jackson and Cleveland's team to protect us. ]

Zhu Houzhao breathed a sigh of relief, but once his men left, he felt a sense of crisis.

But it's not a big problem. It's just a good opportunity to witness the power of these American armies in the future. Otherwise, if his own troops follow him, he will still have to worry about losses.

[Meiwuzong Wilson: Don't worry, I have already told my troops in advance that they will protect us throughout the journey.]

【American Xuanzong Jackson: I think it’s time to act according to plan. 】

[Meishezu Lincoln: I'm waiting for your news! Now... act according to the plan! ]

Lincoln's heart finally settled down on the podium.

"Everyone, let me solemnly introduce to you the secret forces that can lead us to win this war, as well as the guests who have come from afar..."

Lincoln's speech took an abrupt turn, and he naturally began to introduce Zhu Houzhao and others to the stage.

"General Jackson from New Mexico, this time, he leads a special team and will join our battlefield... Let us welcome this special force and their general with warm applause!"

Amidst the curious gazes, Jackson, Jefferson and Wilson stood up together. Xu Pengju was a little slow and followed suit.

Zhu Houzhao and Wilson's mercenaries followed closely, approaching the stage.

"General Jackson of New Mexico..."

Jackson's official appearance made Grant and Sherman, who had been waiting on the side, squint their eyes.

"General... have you noticed... this General Jackson from New Mexico, he... why does he look a bit like our President Andrew Jackson? He seems to have been dead for fifteen years?"

At this moment, Jackson's appearance in military uniform made Sherman's heart move, and he instantly connected Jackson with the people who had died in their time and space.

"Sherman... you're right! Pay attention again... who is next to Jackson? Does he look like one of the founders of West Point Military Academy in the textbooks... our President Jefferson..."

Grant finally realized something was wrong, and after careful identification, he also recognized Jefferson.

"hiss……"

"Wait!"

"Mr. President... General Jackson!"

“Isn’t this our seventh president, President Andrew Jackson?!”

"Hasn't he been dead for twenty years? How could he still appear?!"

"Hiss! And... President Jefferson!"

Not only Grant and Sherman recognized them, but as Jackson and Jefferson led their teams onto the stage, the federal high-ranking officials behind Lincoln all stood up in unison as if they had seen a ghost, staring in amazement at the faces of Jackson and Jefferson, who were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar!

After all, their portraits...are hung in the White House, and they see them almost every day!
When Jackson was alive, they were colleagues and saw each other every day!

But... at this moment, the two people hanging on the wall appeared again, it was really a bit spooky in the middle of the night!
When Lincoln said he wanted to win the war, he wasn't performing a magic trick in front of them, summoning the most capable and greatest president of the United States to help him, right?
When did their President Lincoln learn magic?

"Gentlemen, calm down...Is this President Jackson? I will introduce him to you next."

Seeing that everyone was awakened by the fright, Lincoln smiled and took the initiative to step forward to greet them.

"Everyone! This is my secret weapon... I have summoned the most capable president of our America! He will unconditionally support me and cooperate with any decision I make! Now... please welcome our seventh president, Andrew Jackson, to speak to you!"

After the meeting, Lincoln raised Jackson's hand decisively and solemnly introduced him to the entire army once again, performing a great act of reincarnation for the entire army on the spot!

(End of this chapter)