Li Shilong originally thought that no matter how bad the battle was, there were still many interactions, and he could even teach Qin Mo a hard lesson.

Let Qin Mo know what ginger is or how spicy it is.

But he didn't expect that he was almost beaten.

That was 400,000 troops, and half of them were killed by more than 100,000 people.

But the other party's losses are minimal.

How could he accept this?

Qin Mo must be laughing secretly at this moment, right?

The dog must have talked about him behind his back.

Thinking of this, my heart felt cramped.

"Father, my son thought it would be better to withdraw our troops first and guard important passes." Fourteen-year-old A Si had already begun to change his voice, and there were some black beards on the corners of his mouth. His duck-like voice was full of helplessness, "The weapons of the Ming thief are far better than us. It's not that we can't do it, but that these weapons have suppressed us.

If you want to do things well, you must first sharpen your tools. Now the guns and cannons in our hands are not as good as others, so we will naturally be beaten.

Therefore, we must work hard to study new weapons and regain the decline.

My son believes that as long as our weapons keep up, we will definitely be able to defeat the Ming thief.

In the past two years, I have studied a lot at the Royal Military Academy. Although I have never been to the battlefield, I also know that war is no longer the kind of horse-riding battles that were more than ten years ago.

The emergence of firearms further changed the pattern of war.

In the future, whoever has more advanced weapons will have more say.

Therefore, we must also increase the research and development of weapons. No matter how bad it is, we must also intimidate the thieves so that they dare not set foot in Daqian.

For example, large steel ships and electricity, these are all things we do not have.

There are also more powerful shells and firearms with faster fire rates.

In the future, no one can win if they have more food, more people, and more strong national strength.

Therefore, this battle also taught us a lesson, and we cannot continue to live with the pride of the Celestial Kingdom.

We must rise up and resist, we must work hard!”

Asi said loudly: "The winning or losing for a moment is nothing. My son is still young, and the Ming Dynasty is only a hundred.

None of our three generations of emperors are foolish monarchs. Can we still die in the hands of my sons?

The people return to their hearts and surrender to the world, and the people support us.

Therefore, we should be more determined.

The Ming thieves only attacked the Western Regions and did not affect the war. We don’t have to be grateful, because they were in a loss.

We should work harder to develop weapons.

Even if they don’t call now, it’s hard to guarantee that they will not have the intention for the next ten or twenty years.

So, we must prepare for the future.

It’s better if there are enemies ahead, it will make us more united.

When his father ascended the throne, there were rebels and rebellions inside, and there were Northern Nu, Gao Li, Wuzhou, and Southern Federations outside.

But what about now?

Who else can stand in front of us, Daqian, and speak?

Only the thief is wise!

Grandpa, the father can swallow his anger, and the sons can do it too!

If the son minister cannot destroy the Ming thief, then the son of the son minister cannot destroy the son. Then the grandson!"

No one present expected that A Si could say this.

They said one after another: "Your Majesty is wise!"

A Si's intelligence and sensibility made Li Shilong feel very pleased, and his depression and anger were much less.

Yes, what about winning or losing for a moment?

How difficult was Daqian back then? Didn’t he let him come?

When the Southern Army soldiers were at the city, they forced Jing'an to run away, but now?

Nanfan is the Nanfan of Daqian, and Luobuzadui died long ago.
Chapter completed!