Li Jinglong frowned.
Qin Zhan used this example. Monk Ge Linqin must have been defeated.
At the very least, the number of casualties would definitely not be higher than 1,200.
After thinking for a long time.
Then she asked carefully,
"Six hundred?"
This was the limit of Li Jinglong's knowledge.
In Li Jinglong's impression, even on the ridiculous side, 1,200 lives had been lost.
No matter what, the casualties of the Westerners would not be lower than this number.
Outside the door, Li Wenzhong, Xu Da, and the others estimated that there were around 600 people.
Qin Zhan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth with a serious expression.
"In this battle, a total of five Westerners died!”
" Five?!"
Li Jinglong looked at Qin Zhan in disbelief.
Everyone present felt as if their necks were being strangled as they stared at Qin Zhan, who was on the podium.
Xu Da, who was outside the door, immediately became anxious.
"Old brother, how is this possible?"
"This gentleman has never been on the battlefield, right?”
"No matter what, it was exchanged for 1,200 people!”
Zhu Yuanzhang ignored Xu Da.
Instead, he continued to stare at Qin Zhan with a stern expression.
"You might not be able to imagine that even if 1,200 people went to fight, they wouldn't only kill five people!”
"But that's the truth!"
"The Qing army paid the price of 1,500 men!”
"It's because of these strange skills!”
"The Westerners can create cannons that are more advanced than the Qing court!”
"The Qing court's cannons can only reach three miles, but the Westerners can reach six miles!”
"Not only that, the Westerners have more cannons than the Qing court, and they are lighter! The lethality was even greater, and the firing speed was even faster!”
"The yellow gunpowder used by Westerners is more than ten times more powerful than the black gunpowder used by the Qing court!”
"How can we not lose in such a battle?"
There were many rumors in later generations that the westerners used Maxim heavy machine guns to cause such a huge disparity in casualties during the Battle of Baliqiao.
But in fact, the Maxim heavy machine gun hadn't been invented yet.
At that time, the main force of the Westerners was a type of Armstrong breech cannon.
This was almost the earliest batch of breeched cannons in the world.
Qin Zhan had just finished speaking.
The entire classroom fell into a dead silence.
Xu Da and the others outside the door could not help but fall into shock.
One had to know that Big Ming's cannon couldn't even shoot three miles!
The firearms of the Ming Dynasty were developed to be able to travel more than three miles. That was only after Ye Hongyi's cannon was introduced into the Ming Dynasty!
What did it mean that someone else's cannon could fire three miles more than yours?
It means that you haven't even seen him.
Your troops have already started to suffer casualties.
Moreover, from what Qin Zhan said.
The cannons of the Westerners could still push forward!
How could they not lose in a war like this?
Before this, Zhu Yuanzhang had already faintly felt that the hundred years of humiliation Qin Zhan spoke of might not be the same as the hundred years of humiliation he understood.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang never expected this.
The world under the rule of the Jurchen.
It had actually been corrupted to such a state!
This was the world that he had fought through life and death for!
Qin Zhan's voice continued to come from the Academy.
"After this battle, although the Qing Dynasty has already realized the gap between the two sides, they still have the illusion of a superior country in their bones!”
"Until that small country in the east has completely learned the so-called strange skills of the West!”
"The trifling three islands of Dongyi only won a few naval battles and forced the Qing Dynasty to pay 900 million taels of silver! A total of 900 million taels!"
Li Jinglong looked at Qin Zhan in disbelief and asked,
"May I ask, sir, that Dongyi person, is, is Fusang?”
Qin Zhan nodded slightly.
"That's their ancient name. Dongyi, Japanese slaves.”
Before he finished speaking.
A weak "Pa!" came from outside the door.”.
Zhu Yuanzhang's fist fiercely pounded on the doorpost outside the school.
Outside the door, Li Wenzhong, Li Shan Chang, and the others all had ashen expressions.
Forget about the Jurchen.
Who do you think you Dongyi people are?
You dare to act recklessly on this land!
900 million taels of silver!
He really dared to open his mouth!
At this moment, Qin Zhan continued to preach.
"Without the 900 million taels of silver, how could the Dongyi people compete with the Westerners?”
"Fifty years later, the Dongyi people came back with their so-called plan of co-existence and co-prosperity.”
"In that battle, twenty million soldiers and civilians died in the four directions of the Nine Provinces! A total of thirty-five million people had died, so that the country would not be destroyed!”
"Just because you claim to be a superior country in the Heavenly Dynasty, you're stuck in a rut and don't know the general trend!”
At this point.
Qin Zhan could not help but pause slightly. When he opened his mouth again, his voice was already slightly choked as he said,
"Dongyi conquered Jinling and searched for more than 40 days. If it wasn't for their strange skills, why would Jinling lose 300,000 souls?”
"This country's great calamity will never be forgotten!”
This sentence was like a knife that stabbed into the hearts of everyone present.
This was Jinling!
Everyone present knew.
Even if the Ming Dynasty was destroyed.
Most of their descendants would live in Jinling!
The Dongyi people were slaughtering their descendants!
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