The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Some things are very weird. A butterfly flapping its wings never knows what will happen tomorrow, just like Newton, never knows what it will meet in the next moment.

The city of London in front of us looks very majestic and magnificent. This is the largest city in the UK and it is the place Newton most yearns for.

He followed his little friend Andre and a group of friends, and followed the businessman who brought him to the outside of London.

"I'm going to London, I want to see the prosperity there!"

Standing on a small hill, Newton pointed at the city of London ahead and yelled.

Andre also pointed at the city of London in front of him and yelled, saying he wanted to pass.

Businessman Japp stood behind them, smiling slowly.

This is an old businessman in his 40s. In this era, 40s is already a very old age, regardless of the East or the West.

Since the death of his wife and son, he has never been married and has no children.

Although there are seven or eight working buddies under his command, in his opinion, these people are all idiots.

He felt uncomfortable when he thought that no one would inherit his family property and no one would support him when he was old.

However, now he met Newton.

When he saw Newton for the first time, he was attracted by this clever little guy.

Therefore, he made his own proposal and brought Newton and his party to London.

His purpose is self-evident, that is to adopt Newton, to put it harshly, is to sell children.

This era is a very traditional era, regardless of the East and the West, children should support their elders in their old age.

Newton is exactly the person Japp fancy.

This child is clever and intelligent, and he can inherit his family property and provide for the elderly in the future. Why not do it?
As for his family, I'm sorry.

"Little guy, take your time, don't fall!" Japp looked at Newton cautiously, for fear that he would fall.

Newton jumped up and down, but walked down steadily.

"Thank you, uncle. We are going to explore London now." Newton bowed and said thanks with a smile.

Japp smiled and said, "You guys, why don't you go with me, I'm fine anyway."

"But, but, you've helped us so much, I'm really embarrassed." Newton looked embarrassed.

Japp shook his head with a smile, and said, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, you guys, follow me."

Newton wanted to say something, but Andre urged: "Anyway, we have nowhere to go now, so we might as well follow him!"

"Hahahaha, look at your little friend, just go with me." Jup laughed loudly.

Newton was stubborn, so he had to agree.

The group continued to move forward.

The road is getting wider and wider, and soldiers and horses marching can be seen everywhere.

These soldiers marched slowly towards the city of London.

In addition to soldiers, you can also see the team transporting goods, mighty and mighty.

"Om!

"

The roar of the aircraft engine came from the sky, and a combat aircraft flew over the soldiers' heads close to the ground, scaring the soldiers to flee.

Newton, who was walking outside the road, looked at the plane in the sky and shouted excitedly.

Newton, who had never seen such a thing before, was deeply attracted by this kind of thing that could fly into the sky.

"Okay, okay, it can fly, I saw the people inside, this iron bird can actually fly, okay!"

Newton waved his hands and kept yelling.

When he was young, he didn't know what it was, only surprised that he could fly into the sky.

Japp was well-informed and knew what it was, so he hurriedly shouted: "This is a trick of the Orientals, get out of here!"

"Orientals, Easterners, are they so powerful? They can actually create iron birds that fly into the sky!" Newton said.

He didn't know what national hatred and family hatred meant, he just thought it was very powerful.

Japp explained for a long time, but still couldn't explain clearly.

The plane went away, and Newton stopped.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the coastline appeared in Newton's field of vision.

The Huaxia aircraft carrier appeared in his eyes. The steel, huge, and industrial atmosphere deeply attracted his attention.

"My God, my God, what is this, what is this, why, how can there be such a thing in the world? It's so great, so great!" Newton stood on the carriage and looked towards The carrier yelled.

I don't have any concept in my heart, and I don't know that this kind of aircraft carrier is their enemy.

I just think that the aircraft carrier is great.

Newton has been interested in things such as machinery and steel since he was a child. After seeing an aircraft carrier, he couldn't extricate himself.

Japp stopped persuading him and sat behind Newton with a smile.

……

London has become a huge military camp, where people from all walks of life gather.

Even so, Cromwell still had no idea.

In the past few days, there have been more and more planes in the sky, and every roar is like death singing.

Originally, he still liked to go to church, but now, God cannot bless him.

I live in fear every day, and my hair is falling out and I am going bald.

Standing at the top of Windsor Castle, he was in a state of confusion as he watched the planes flying by in the sky.

This feeling is like a pig being tied up and pinned to the ground. Next to it is a butcher holding a butcher knife and talking to passers-by.

You never know when the butcher will finish talking, and you never know when the knife in the butcher's hand will fall on your neck.

No one can bear this kind of suffering.

Even though he mobilized all the power he could muster, he was still guilty.

After staying here for a while, he walked out of Windsor Castle with complicated emotions and came outside.

There was a stench in the streets, and the smell of feces and urine was extremely strong.

There are many people in the city, most of whom are farmers from small towns in the countryside. Although they are soldiers, Cromwell, who has lived in London for a long time, doesn't like them at all.

These people are used to being wild in the countryside, and they don't care about anything. They are used to defecating everywhere.

Cromwell, with several entourages, was crowded in the crowd.

He can only relax when surrounded by the crowd.

Before he knew it, he came to the port.

Looking at the aircraft carrier on the sea ahead, he was worried.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Buzz!"

I saw more than a dozen planes flying this way, and a huge buzzing sound swept across the sky and the earth.

Cromwell panicked. He was afraid that these planes were coming to bomb him.

"Quick, go back!"

Cromwell ran back in a hurry.

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't beat the plane.

The planes flew over Cromwell's head with their bellies open.

It's just that it wasn't bombs that fell, but leaflets.

The leaflets fell to the ground one after another, like it was snowing.

These people on the street hurriedly reached out to pick them up, but these people were basically illiterate peasants, and they picked up these things just to use them as toilet paper.

Cromwell, who knew how to read, picked up a leaflet from the ground.

With just one glance, his face darkened immediately.

The above content is not much, it is very simple, it is to persuade to surrender.

Tell these men in London to stop your valiant resistance and surrender as soon as possible.

Looking at the above content, Cromwell panicked to the extreme.

Others can surrender, but he cannot.

Charles I surrendered to Zheng Zhilong a long time ago, and this time he also came to the west with Zheng Zhilong.

Cromwell had been against Charles I for so long before, and it had long been an endless situation.

If this surrendered, how could Charles I let him go?All he had left was death.

Holding the flyer in his hand, he went to the parliament with a dark face and asked for all the congressmen to be summoned.

In the huge conference room, members of parliament gathered together.

Cromwell sat on the podium and slapped the leaflet in his hand on the table.

"Do you know what this is? Just now, those nasty Orientals used iron birds to throw these things into the city, telling us to surrender?

This is simply a joke, can we surrender?Even if we surrender, can these hateful orientals let us go?

The tragedy in France is right in front of us, we must not surrender!Now, immediately confiscate these things in the city, whoever tries to hide them privately, arrest them immediately! "

Cromwell howled hysterically.

There are not many people who can read and write in the entire city of London. Except for those nobles and those councilors, ordinary people hardly know any words, but even so, this has caused great psychological pressure on Cromwell.

These members of the parliament silently looked at Cromwell, who was roaring with filial piety.

"Let me tell you, starting today, all those leaflets must be confiscated and then destroyed in a centralized manner. These leaflets must not be allowed to circulate!" Cromwell shouted.

There were a few congressmen sitting together below, watching the hysterical Cromwell, not only did not care, but even talked a lot.

A congressman named Locke looked at Jess sitting next to him and whispered, "It's unrealistic to collect leaflets. There are countless leaflets in the city now. No one knows how many leaflets those hateful Orientals have scattered in the city. Now Let's collect it, this thing seems outrageous!"

Jess said: "Don't you see what's going on here? Let me ask you, you say, if we surrender now, do you think those Easterners will embarrass us?"

Locke looked blank, he didn't know what this meant.

Jess went on to say: "The current Lord Protector and His Highness the King have a blood feud, and it can almost be said that the two are already at the level of immortality.

But later, His Highness the King took refuge in those Orientals, and those Orientals were somewhat moral, and took His Highness away when they left.

It is said that His Royal Highness did well with those orientals, and this time he followed those orientals.If the Lord Protector surrenders, do you think His Highness the previous King will let him go? "

Locke looked suddenly enlightened, "So that's the case. After hearing you say that, I understand! No wonder he got so excited when he mentioned surrender. It turned out to be because of this reason!"

"Actually, to put it bluntly, whether to surrender or not, for us people, it means that the benefits we get will be reduced, but at least our lives can be saved. But for His Royal Highness, everything is a bit uncertain. Got it!" Jess said.

The voices of several people were heard by the councilors next to them at the same time. A councilor from Rodford turned his head to look at the two of them.

His face was full of resentment and excitement, "Hmph, it is because of you people that this country has become like this, you people really deserve to die!"

"Yeah, it's because of us people that it became like this. But I want to ask, is there no people like us in France? What happened in the end? You have also seen that even the king is gone now, The whole country was also ruled by orientals.

After such a long time, I think you should also understand how powerful those Easterners are.What do you use against those enemies?Do you have to fill it with human life?It's not like you haven't seen those iron birds flying in the sky! "Jess retorted directly.

The parliament is not monolithic, even though Cromwell is able to control the situation now, it is because he can bring benefits to these people in the parliament.

If he can't bring benefits to these people in the parliament, then these members of the parliament will ruthlessly abandon him.

In fact, most of the councilors are just scumbags. When Charles I can bring them benefits, they will take refuge in Charles I. If Cromwell can also bring them benefits, they will take refuge in Cromwell.

Now that this is the situation, how can these MPs still support Cromwell?

Among the current parliaments, except for the hardcore Cromwell, the remaining members basically have the idea of ​​surrender.

Those hardcore Cromwells are similar to him. They have offended Charles I a long time ago, and have almost irreconcilable conflicts with Charles I. If they surrender, there is a high probability that they will die, and they can only fight with Cromwell. All the way to the black.

This MP named Roford is Cromwell's hardcore.

Several people started to quarrel over this issue, and their voices became louder and louder, finally attracting Cromwell's attention.

Cromwell walked down from the rostrum and came in front of several people.

"What were you arguing about here just now? What do you want to do? Don't you know that in front of the enemy, infighting is the most taboo?" Cromwell yelled.

But Roford stood up, pointed at Locke and Jess, and said, "The two of them want to surrender, and they also said that resistance is pointless, and that sooner or later we will perish like France!"

Cromwell's face darkened in an instant, and he asked the two of them, "Is it really what he said? You two still want to surrender? Do you know what will happen if you surrender?"

"Of course we know what will happen if we surrender!"

Jess also stood up, but he was not as obedient as before. He stared at Cromwell without fear, and said, "His Royal Highness, I know that you really want to lead the whole country to resist the Easterners." Attack, but I want to ask you, do you think we can really resist it?"

"What kind of bastard words are you talking about?" Cromwell shouted.

This is an expression of his guilty conscience, which can only be refuted with fierce language.