"fire."

Wei Yang turned around and left the village, with guns everywhere at the entrance, and half of the ministers followed him here, standing quietly in the cold wind. With Wei Yang's order, everyone teared open their mouths that were almost standing together, and they looked very unbearable.

Li Dongyang is the chief minister, and at least he needs to be decent, so he didn't leave him to the court for trial. The three of them were so proud that Li Dongyang brought half of his ministers to "study".

Seeing that the gun was dark and the reload had been completed, Li Dongyang knew that he could not stop it, so he sighed and turned his back and stopped looking.

He is not the one who should be killed. To be fair, this person did some practical things after entering the center. It was his credit to suppress the powerful and sanitary prices and delay land annexation.

This person was also considered frugal. He knew that the emperor saved money for building underground tombs for himself to build schools, so he couldn't bear to see a good village that would be razed to the ground.

But he knew better that if these thirty cannons were shot, the world's powerful people should also want to die. Both inside and outside the court had to think about whether they had to risk dying and strengthen the annexation of land.

Others don't understand.

Han Wen leaned closer and whispered, "Why don't we persuade?"

"How to persuade? This is a matter of the king's law. We have no great righteousness and have never investigated it. We don't even have the right to know. How can we persuade us?" Li Dongyang sighed, "Look, since then, the people's hearts will belong to him."

"That may not be the case," Han Wen said with a smile, "Don't forget, this is a matter of duty!"

Um?

Um!

Li Dongyang's eyes turned, and his gray eyes became more energetic.

As long as the people's hearts belong to the emperor, everything will be easy.

"However, the lower officials looked at the emperor who seemed to have the intention of trusting the Duke of Qin more than the foreign dynasty and entrusting the family, country and the world to the Western Army." Han Wen was extremely worried.

Li Dongyang remained silent.

The sound of cannons passed, and the walls of Wangjia Village collapsed and fell everywhere.

"Let it go!" the general of the Western Army Camp shouted.

The ministers were shocked.

They clearly saw that the Western Army didn't take too long to load the bullets, but in the blink of an eye, the sub-gun withdrew, and the sub-gun that was replaced almost fired a second shell in the middle of breathing.

What's even more terrifying is that the shell was not a solid shell, nor a scattered shell. One shell fell down and knocked down a large area. After the building on the ground collapsed, it was almost flush with the ground!

What kind of bullet is this?

Among the Guixun, Zhang Mao's eyes shrank and his hair stood up all over his body. He was a soldier and understood what the consequences would be if this shell went down.

If there are cavalry charges in front of you, this shell can be enough to harvest dozens of people. If it is an infantry array, this shell can be enough to defeat a battalion.

Why are the Western Army artillery so powerful?

"Let it go again!"

The third military order was issued, and no thirty cannons could be fired together.

At this time, the help from the gunner carried the iron bucket and quickly poured the cold water melted into the snow on the barrel.

The mentality of all the ministers completely collapsed.

This is not bombing Wangjia Village, it is bombing their unjust intentions.

Three shells can only be loaded, loaded, and fired in the middle of breathing, and thirty artillery can attack a city, and retreat can guard a land. Then three hundred, eight hundred, and even rumored that all the lightweight artillery of the Western Army gathered together, which had more than three thousand terrifying scales of terrifying...

"This is just a lightweight artillery, with a small caliber, and the cavalry can quickly transfer, and three cavalry can easily carry one artillery. So what if it is their so-called medium caliber cannon, the so-called heavy artillery equipped by the strategic front?" Li Dongyang was fascinated and had only five big words in his heart, "The Western Army is invincible!"

"Attack at the Wang family compound," Wei Yang looked at the sky, "After three hours, shoot a volley!"

The ministers knelt in the snow again.

What is there in the Wang Family Courtyard?

grain!

Can those foods be destroyed?

cannot!

"General, you can store tens of stones of grain in the underground granary. I don't know how much financial report it is. It takes several days to carry it. Don't be impatient." The ministers begged together.

Wei Yang said strangely: "Since you know the economy, why not go there quickly?"

ah?

This will take three to five days to transfer civilians. The Chinese New Year is coming, so can’t we reorganize the staff after the Chinese New Year?

"Do you go?" Wei Yang said, "Don't you go? Ask Wang Shouren to gather the troops in the city, and all the granaries will be sent to the Great Inner."

The ministers hurriedly advised: "The emperor hurriedly and the world was calm..."

"Who depends on pacifying it? Depend on you?" Wei Yang said contemptuously, "Can you rely on you?"

The commander rushed away. After a moment, Wang Shouren came with a calm face and brought thousands of soldiers.

Wang Zhi came out from somewhere and sent a monkey flying through the sky. Tens of thousands of people rushed from all directions. Some were ragged, some were pale and thin, some were unruly, and some were with their families.

But strangely, these people were either wearing armor or hanging a knife around their waists, one hundred and eight people in a team, three teams and one battalion, three battalion and one guard, and the three guards had already marching postures. They were not very neat, but they did not rush over in a mess.

The ministers, especially the nobles, were almost depressed.

They have seen these people!

Not bad, both!

This camp has been to that house and the guard has been to this house and received money. Even the seven or eight-year-old children pressed the hilt of the knife and sipped on each mouthful of "The General asked us to come, will you give it to me?"

bandit!

Bandits!

Traitor!

Son of a bitch!

The ministers and honors cursed in unison, but when they saw tens of thousands of people rushing to the front, they shouted in unison, "I've seen the general" and they became cowardly.

"Very good." Wei Yang said, "In the first battalion, those over fifty years old were out of the line, and women were out of the line."

No one suspected his general order and moved in a flash. The crowd was divided into front, back and left and right, and the old men, old women, and young women were neatly arranged in half a cup of tea to form the team.

"The young and strong transported, the old and the weak passed on, and the women were both women, and they cleaned the underground granary with the old women," Wei Yang said. "Children under the age of fifteen were out of the line and formed an army."

Most people hesitated this time.

"It's okay." Wei Yang asked Wang Zhi to check in the cellar first, and said to everyone, "I want to establish a Boy Scout, under ten years old and over five years old. Boys are called children's regiments, while girls are called young women's regiments. I am aged ten and over ten years old and under fifteen years old. I personally lead this team, regardless of school, farmland labor, or basic military training."

At this moment, no one hesitated, and some of them drank their children: "Go out and stand in a queue."

Some asked the neighbors: "Your child has not been weaned yet? Why don't you go there quickly?"

In a moment, the little young men's daughter's family were neatly arranged in more than a dozen square formations behind the military formation. During these days, they had eaten well, although their faces were thin and their eyes were radiant.

Wei Yang walked over, reviewed from the beginning to the last one, and ordered: "Your life is in your own hands. Now I will give you the name of a military student, and be a good student to study, and serve the country in the future. Whoever does not learn well, punishes, which one does not learn well, and rewards, do you understand?"

The children looked at each other and responded in a bad but loud manner.

"yes!"
Chapter completed!