Take the Empire To the Other World

bang bang bang...

Hu Jianguo, who was left behind by everyone, was still running hard to survive, when he suddenly heard the sound of gunfire from behind him, and then saw sporadic bullet holes in the surrounding land!

Immediately afterwards, Hu Jianguo's legs softened, and he knelt down in a very funny posture...

"Don't shoot, I surrender!!!"

At this moment, Hu Jianguo's rough voice was brought into full play. The French line infantry who were chasing them immediately retracted their guns, leaving several people behind to drag Hu Jianguo up from the ground, and the rest continued to chase forward.

The French line infantry is not for killing and capturing, but for the Longzheng rifles in their hands!

Now the French line infantry has experience, as long as they keep chasing, the group of broken soldiers who are exhausted and eager to escape will throw away their weapons by themselves.

The advantage of the Longzheng rifle over the flintlock is too great, any line infantry officer with a brain will collect this rifle as much as possible.

The most important thing is that the Longzheng rifle is also front-loaded. The French line infantry got started very quickly, and there were almost no obstacles in using it!

Now the more than two million French line infantry, in addition to the grassroots officers who were recruited when they were first recruited, the middle and high-level officers are all appointed by Wang Ziming and recommended by the line infantry itself.

Generally, middle-level officers are elected by grass-roots officers. The so-called nomination is to form a battalion with hundreds of people, and then let the qualified grass-roots officers among them choose by themselves. .

If you want to become a full-time member, you can do it in exchange for your military merits!

If the performance is too mediocre, you may be squeezed out by the grassroots officers below!

Junior officers are appointed by mid-level officers.

Of course, this is not the only way to select officials. The most important thing about this method of selection is to provide Wang Ziming with a group of capable candidates for senior officers.

After all, no matter how well-disciplined an army of more than two million troops needs a command system.

When Wang Ziming was first summoned, he asked a question in front of a group of candidates for senior military officers.

If they were given an army of 100,000 people to attack a city, due to the strong defense of the city, at least 90,000 people would be killed or wounded to take it down, but Wang Ziming issued a death order and must take the city within the specified days, how can I ask? What will they do?

It's a very simple question. Anyone who answers the order of the prince and never backs down even if everyone is wiped out will become a temporary senior officer. Those who don't have a similar answer will be pushed to the end...

As a result, the top ranks of the more than two million French line infantry were completely occupied by a group of butchers who did not take human life seriously in order to achieve tactical goals...

Then this group of high-ranking officers appointed like-minded people as mid-level officers, extending down layer by layer, and the entire French line infantry desperate army took shape!

It is constrained by the employment rules of a different space, and it is led by a group of officers who do not take human life seriously. One can imagine how terrifying such a line infantry is!

It was with such confidence that Wang Ziming dared to directly target the city of Reese!

So what if the weapons are backward?

I will fill it with my life!

How about a strong city defense, sea control and logistics?

It's time to see who can afford to die as a soldier!

So what if there is an absolute artillery advantage?

The big deal is to see if your shells can destroy an army of two million!

Even two million zombies are quite a terrifying force, let alone more than two million armed line infantry?

With the strength and confidence, coupled with the encouragement of the food crisis, Wang Ziming naturally acted without any scruples and was extremely rampant!

When Hu Jianguo was dejected and was escorted to the rear, Zhaowu Sha at the head of Tomato Town held up his binoculars with a gloomy face, looking at the endless blue ocean!

As the saying goes, people are boundless once they pass by, and Zhaowu Shaben was standing on the commanding heights, holding a binoculars, and found that the blue army formations pouring out from the horizon never stopped!

As if not filling the earth and swearing not to give up!

Not only the front wall is like this, but also the other three walls are all like this!

Only the side near the river was not completely surrounded by the French line of infantry. After all, it was impossible for the French line of infantry to swim across the river and surround Tomato Town...

"Where did this army appear, and they are all in uniform military uniforms. Could it be that the gods have appeared?"

Zhao Wusha's mind is full of unsmooth logical analysis now. He is very familiar with the situation in Tomato Town and even the outskirts of Devil Mountain. He really can't think of where such a huge army comes from. There are even more people in Obaro's 1st Infantry Division on the outskirts of Rees!

Although there were no artillery and cavalry units on the opposite side, they were all infantry carrying muskets, but this amount of infantry was enough to easily engulf Tomato Town!

As long as Zhaowu kills a random sweep, he will find that every guard soldier around is not frightened!

Let them resist at this time and the result can be imagined...

Even if all the men, women and children in the whole town are armed, it can't compare to a fraction of the strength of the army that appeared outside the city!

The number of opponents is too large to be counted, because until now there are still new troops coming from outside the horizon!

The irony is that the troops that came over did not line up on the spot, but marched from the outskirts of Tomato Town in the direction of Rees City...

Only tens of thousands of troops really surrounded Tomato Town...

Well, Zhao Wusha felt that tens of thousands of troops were enough to slap the little tomato on the pear. At this time, resistance is not called heroism, but suicide...

"Is everything on board?"

Putting down the binoculars and walking down the wall, Zhao Wusha asked in a low voice to the trusted butler beside him.

"My lord, the time is too short. We only had time to remove the light valuables and some of the gold, and the rest..."

"Report~~~"

When the butler saw the guard jogging over from behind, he decisively shut his mouth.

Zhao Wusha turned to look at the messenger soldier with a blank expression on his face.

"Lord Mayor, just now the army outside the city sent a few people to the city to shout, let us open the door to welcome the surrender, otherwise after the army launches an attack, the moment the city is destroyed will be the day of massacre, and they only gave us 1 hour to make a decision. "

The Purple Dragon Federation in this world divides a day and night into 24 hours, one hour is 60 minutes, and one minute is 60 seconds...

Moreover, the Zilong Federation has already developed a clock that can accurately tell the time. Nobles and wealthy businessmen will each wear a luxurious pocket watch to show their status. As long as the family is not too poor, a big clock will be hung in the house to tell the time.

"Well, I see, I will reply as soon as possible."

After Zhao Wusha casually said something perfunctory, he immediately rushed to the small town wharf with his servants!