readx;?“ Dear Miss Scarlett: I wonder if you remember me? Black Mike, a slave at Tarot Manor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Now that I have changed my name to Zeng Ke, I have become a black leader, one of the 100 candidate emperors of the Black African Empire, which sounds really ridiculous! But this is a personal promise from Her Majesty Empress Mathilde I of Mexico, and it is likely to be true. So I'm going to win this Emperor's Grand Prix...... For you! I guess this may be an impossible dream, right? It is impossible for a lowly black man to be with a noble lady of Tarot Manor. But people can always have dreams, can't they? Maybe when I become the emperor of an empire, the biggest slave owner in the world, I think, you will ignore my skin color and fall in love with me.

Now I'm in the trenches of the Cemetery Ridge front near Gettysburg, and the Confederates are on the attack. They probably concentrated 150,000 or more people, and about 600 artillery pieces, and attacked us day and night. We've been holding out for three days, and we're about to get through the fourth, and the regiment I'm leading has lost 700 men, but we've killed more than 3,000 Union officers and men! If I survive, according to the rules set by the Empress of Mexico, I will definitely be one of the 30 Black Divisions. Moreover, I will go to the end to become an emperor!

Well, that's all the letter is written, and they are shelling again! Love your Zengk. O'hara. ”

O'Hara I, the future emperor of the Black African Empire, carefully folded the love letter that he had just written, which would never have been sent, full of misspellings (presumably the letter had been sent to Scarlett, and she couldn't read it) and stuffed it into his own pocket - yes. Miss Scarlett is the goddess of his heart. A goddess who combines white wealth and beauty. And he is just a black ** silk, he can only bury this feeling deep in his heart! It wasn't until later that the black ** silk became the black emperor.

Uh, of course the Black Emperor is worthy of Bai Fumei! No matter how frustrated the emperor Lao Tzu is, there are also beautiful women who like it. So Zeng Ke. After O'Hara I ascended the throne, he married the white and beautiful sister of Sultan Mehmed V of the Turkish Empire with a grand and luxurious wedding, and became a brother-in-law with Zhu Jishi...... Ah, what a heartfelt love story!

"What to write? Zeng Ke, I didn't expect you to be able to write? ”

When the federal artillery began to test-fire, Mao Zhongmin, who smelled of gunpowder, took two escorts into the bunker where Zeng Ke was hiding. The bunker had been dug up by Zengk's black soldiers with great effort in the frozen snow. Very safe - the life of this emperor candidate is very precious! And Mao Zhongmin and the future emperor of the Black African Empire also established a deep friendship in this war......

"Of course I can write!" Zengk smiled proudly, "It was Mr. Solomon who taught me!" He blinked, "You know, writing is the basic skill of becoming an emperor, have you ever heard of an emperor who can't write?" ”

Illiterate emperor? There are really a lot of them in Chinese history! Mao Zhongmin was secretly amused in his heart, this black man really dared to think about it, but he was just a regiment leader, so he dared to think about being the emperor! If these black soldiers who everyone wants to be emperors go to Africa, I really don't know what the chaos will become! By this time, the shelling of the Federal Army had intensified. The small cemetery ridge heights were suddenly overwhelmed by the constantly rising fireballs!

The attack of the Federation forces has been going on for four whole days. In addition to the first round of offensive, which was an all-out offensive, every subsequent round of offensive was focused on attacking Cemetery Ridge! The battle continued day and night. The Federal Army's offensive did not appear to have stopped at all. The artillery fire is also becoming more and more intensive. At least 15 infantry attacks were fought every day, and a ** rushed like a tide. It seems that it is necessary to use corpses to pile up, and to flood this high ground! The front was supposed to be an infantry regiment reinforced with three black battalions (Zengke's troops) of more than 4000 men. It's been four days, and the casualties have exceeded half! After two rounds of replenishment, it barely managed to get together 3,000 people. On the Cemetery Ridge and Kopu Ridge, although the fighting was not as fierce as the Cemetery Ridge, the 11th and 14th Regiments of the Expeditionary Force that held there also suffered more than 1,000 casualties. In addition, Grant organized a sneak attack, involving more than 10,000 elite infantry to attack through the forest east of Gettysburg, resulting in another encounter with heavy casualties. Soldiers from both sides engaged in a scuffle in the woods, and in the end the Ming Expeditionary Force suffered 4,000 casualties and missing (including 789 blacks), and Grant's losses were estimated at no less than 6,000. In just four days of fighting, the losses of the Second Army of the Ming Expeditionary Force have exceeded 8,000 people. As for the federal army, at least 35,000 casualties and missing people were paid!

On the night of 3 February, fighting was still raging around the heights of Cemetery Ridge. The flames of the explosion of the shells illuminated the battlefield. The Federal Army doesn't seem to have stopped. And they also seem to have an inexhaustible number of troops. Groups of infantry regiments were beaten to pieces. And the new troops were immediately replaced. Driven by Grant of the Union Army, the various units of the Potomac Regiment exerted their greatest force.

Shi Dakai and Huang Zhisheng haven't closed their eyes for almost a week, they both have old beards, and they seem to be ten years old and haggard all of a sudden. They have now truly learned the ferocity of the US military! Fortunately, they took advantage of this civil war to intervene with France and Mexico, and if they relied on the strength of the Ming Dynasty alone, they would definitely not be able to fight here!

Since there is no radio communication, they have no way to know the changes on the Potomac River line now, so they are also fighting in fear, in case the main force of the Federation Army stops attacking the Alliance's defense line and turns around and kills, their army is afraid that it will be wiped out!

Shi Dakai suddenly slapped the table, "I can't wait any longer, let Thomas. Jackson attack! Tomorrow morning, we'll crush the Confederate Potomac Corps, and then head north to fight Pittsburgh! ”

Huang Zhisheng just shook his head: "It's really a tough battle...... We originally thought we were invincible in the world, but now it seems that we still have a lot of shortcomings. The number of machine guns was too small, the lethality of the artillery was insufficient, and in the case of intermittent aiming, the coordination of artillery and infantry was not good, and the accuracy dropped sharply...... And our enemies are progressing fast! If this war is fought for another two years, I really don't know who will win and who will lose! ”

Shi Dakai nodded, and he slapped the table hard: "So we can't let this war go on any longer!" We must win in 1863...... And then, another 20 years of serious preparation for the next war! ”

Mao Zhongmin and Hei ** Sizengke didn't know at this time that their days of suffering would soon come to an end. The two men didn't have the heart to think about those questions at all, because as soon as the federal artillery bombardment stopped, their infantry attack would soon begin.

"Ready for battle! Pick up your weapons and get ready for battle! Boys, if you want glory and wealth, give me a hard beating! ”

The two men began to run in the trenches again screaming, kicking every motionless human being with their leather shoes - if they were not dead or seriously injured, they had to keep fighting! There is no way, war is so cruel that someone will die anytime and anywhere! I have seen a lot of natural iron-heartedness. But war is indeed a shortcut for the 19th century's ** silk to get ahead, Mao Zhongmin, who will soon become an earl, and Zeng Ke, who will be the emperor in the future, are both former ** silk crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood.

"Get up for me! You coward! Zengk roared and drew a machete and shook it in front of a shivering black soldier, "I'll skin you if you don't get up!" ”

"I'll get up, I'll get up right away, my lord!" When the black soldier saw that his master was angry, he was suddenly agitated, and quickly picked up his rifle and went to the combat post.

ZENG Ke. O'Hara laughed and shouted again in the trenches, "That's right! You are all future ministers, generals, and slave owners! If you want to get ahead, you have to fight with me now! Hit me hard! (To be continued.) )