Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 365 Dead?
Is this going to be given away?
Many people have black lines on their foreheads!

It's too generous.

Only Huang Taiji, looking at that thick sharp weapon, fell into deep thought: giving the firecracker to the crown prince so casually can only explain one problem, that is, Zhu Changyuan still has many such things in his hands.

He doesn't know how many there are, but there should be no less!
Some time ago, I thought that even if I lost to Zhu Changyuan, I would be more than enough to defend, but after seeing what Zhu Changyuan did, Huang Taiji was completely dumbfounded.

Defense?

What defense?
They can be shot down at a distance of [-] paces, even if there is a hundred thousand troops on the top of the city, if they dare to show their heads in the city, they will be instantly killed.

The Qing defense line that Huang Taiji had built in his heart suddenly shattered like paper.

My head is a little dizzy, and my eyes are a little dark.

In Zhu Changyuan's eyes, Huang Taiji's face was as pale as paper.

"Okay!" Knowing that this scared Huang Taiji enough, Zhu Changyuan stopped doing these meaningless things, put away the rifle to the crown prince, and ordered: "Keep driving."

The train started again.

Zhu Changyuan said to Yan Hong, the commander-in-chief of the Fujin Railway: "Commander Yan."

"The subordinate is here!" Yan Hong ran to Zhu Changyuan.

Zhu Changyuan pointed to the lower part of the roadbed outside the window and said, "Go back and send people to install a row of fences on both sides of the roadbed to prevent people or wild animals from entering it."

"Yes!"

This is also to imitate the practice of later generations, and there is nothing wrong with it.

After another hour, the train finally reached the end of the trip: Fuxin City.

Moreover, at the end of the railway, a small station was built for trucks to change heads and load goods.

Of course, for Zhu Changyuan now, there is only one kind of goods: coal mines.

At noon, everyone had a big meal in Fuxin City.

For this newly built city, it is even more eye-catching to everyone: not only is the city built on a large scale, but almost all buildings are reinforced concrete structures, spacious roads, rows of uniform and orderly houses, and Various drainage implementations.

All of this is refreshing.

In the afternoon, the train turned around at the station, and ten more carriages were added behind, and each carriage was fully loaded with a load of freshly mined coal.

When everyone saw so many coal carts being pushed behind the train, they were worried that the train would not be able to move.

Xiong Wencan expressed it even more bluntly: "My lord, can the train transport so much coal?"

In his impression, if a horse-drawn carriage was used to pull the coal, it would take three months to pull the coal in the ten carriages, but Zhu Changyuan hung these things on the back of the train at once, is there really no problem?

"Don't worry, Governor Xiong, everyone, please get in the car, we are going back to Jinzhou now."

Under Zhu Changyuan's guidance, everyone boarded the train again.

"drive!"

Zhu Changyuan gave an order, and the train started again.

"Hey!" A stream of steam was released, and the air flow flew far away. Then, the train jerked forward and moved slowly.

Although the speed of travel was very slow, it moved.

Not only did it move, but it was also slowly accelerating. It was not much different from when it started, but the acceleration time was longer, from 10 minutes to almost 15 minutes.

After 15 minutes, the train can still reach fifty kilometers per hour.

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Changyuan laughed. It seems that the slope of the train track is small and the friction is very small. Even though it is pulling so much coal, it can still run at full speed. It is not easy.

At the same time, Huang Taiji's heart also turned up a huge wave. According to Zhu Changyuan's transportation method, the sum of coal mines mined by all the people in this world is probably not as much as that of him alone.

For a nation like them living in a bitterly cold place, coal is really crucial. It can not only make fire for cooking, make weapons, but most importantly, it can keep warm in the long and cold winter.

In the past, the utilization rate was very low because of transportation difficulties, but now that Zhu Changyuan is doing this, it means that the coal supply of the entire Northeast region is guaranteed at once.

This thing is a necessity in the Northeast and even the farther north of Liaobei. With it, the winter of the residents does not know how much better it is.

Zhu Changyuan is going to make a fortune this time, and I'm afraid the benefits of salt and iron are nothing more than that.

Huang Taiji sighed again, feeling more and more that his Qing Dynasty had come to an end.Then, his mind began to become a little dizzy, and his whole body was not well.

He didn't even know how he got off the train, nor how he set foot on the way home!
Anyway, he has been groggy all this time, lazily trying to fall asleep.

"Stop, stop!"

Huang Taiji was in the carriage, besides being dizzy, there was also a trace of vomiting.

Although he didn't know how far he was from Jinzhou, how many roads he had traveled, and whether there would be any danger, Huang Taiji decided to stop because he had a bad feeling: if he wandered around like this, he probably wouldn't be able to reach Shengjing City. He can go to see Hades.

"Your Majesty, there is Xiping Fort ahead, and we will definitely arrive before dark." Fan Wencheng, who accompanied him, ran over and said, "It's too close to Jinzhou City now, it's in the wilderness, and we don't have many soldiers with us. I'm afraid that if Zhu Changyuan raises troops."

"stop!"

Huang Taiji said out of breath, it could be said that he was furious.

Fan Wencheng had no choice but to obey the order and go down and order the soldiers to set up camp on the spot.

This time when he came to Jinzhou to attend Zhu Changyuan's opening ceremony, Huang Taiji brought a thousand cavalry with him, and almost no luggage, so setting up camp was still a very simple matter.

Besides, it was summer, and even the night in Liaodong could be described as hot, so setting up camp on the spot was not a particularly uncomfortable thing.

Fan Wencheng exhaled deeply, feeling a little worried.

I don't know why, after attending Zhu Changyuan's opening ceremony, everyone else was very happy, except for the emperor Huang Taiji, who didn't know what stimulated him on the train, and he looked worried when he came back. God does not keep homes.

He didn't know exactly what happened on the train, and he didn't dare to ask. What was even more worrying was that the emperor himself refused to tell. Even if he felt relieved, he couldn't do anything about it.

The sky was gradually getting dark, the sky was full of stars, the moonlight was softly scattered on the ground, and there was silence all around.

Fan Wencheng didn't dare to sleep peacefully, so he guarded not far from the emperor's big tent, and his heart was terribly depressed. He knew that when he came out this time, it was very possible that Duoduo would have a chance to have a private meeting with his lovely wife. It's even possible that the two of them are having sex now.

"Crash!"

Fan Wencheng, who was thinking wildly, suddenly heard a noise in Huang Taiji's tent.

Immediately, there was an angry shout: "Bowl, find me a bowl!"

Fan Wencheng hurried to Huang Taiji's big tent, and was startled when he saw it. Huang Taiji was standing on the ground in a bright yellow thin shirt, his gray hair was scattered over his shoulders.

On the ground, the two trembling maids were too scared to say a word.

"Go, find me a bowl!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The two girls crawled out on the ground timidly.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Fan Wencheng came in and knelt on the ground!

"Come here!" Huang Taiji raised his head and waved to Fan Wencheng. Fan Wencheng stood up and saw Huang Taiji jump. It turned out that the emperor's face was covered with blood, and his nose was still dripping. Bleeding outward.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to call the imperial doctor over."

Huang Taiji was not in good health, so he took his imperial doctor with him when he traveled.

"No need!" Huang Taiji took a step back and sat on the head of the bed, "If the imperial doctor is helpful, I don't need to bleed."

After a while, two servant girls brought bowls to him, and he grabbed one and put it under his nose, letting the blood from his nose flow into the bowl.

"Fan Aiqing, draw up an imperial edict!"

Huang Taiji felt that his whole body was full of strength at this moment, as if he had endless energy: "Speak to the whole country, order the soldiers to guard their territory, and put the frontier and the people first. All officials, big and small, all the people of our Qing Dynasty, must not harass you!" Han people. Those who try to provoke will be punished with death."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Although he didn't know why Huang Taiji wanted this strange edict, Fan Wencheng still drafted the imperial edict, expressing the emperor's intentions, enriching and embellishing it with official language.

In the middle of the night, Huang Taiji was feverish all over, and the blood in his nose flowed down almost non-stop.

Moreover, he would spit out a mouthful of blood from time to time, and soon fell into a daze.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Fan Wencheng, who was waiting by his side, yelled several times, but Huang Taiji didn't answer.

"Doctor, how are you?"

Fan Wencheng asked anxiously.

"Lord Fan, Your Majesty, I'm afraid that time is numbered!"

As soon as the imperial physician said a word, Fan Wencheng sat down on the ground.

"Concubine Zhuang, Concubine Zhuang!"

In a daze, Huang Taiji seemed to see a gentle woman who had prepared meals in the palace and was waiting for him to come back, while beside her was a well-behaved and sensible child of two or three years old.

"His Majesty!"

Fan Wencheng said softly: "What's the matter with Concubine Xuanzhuang, Your Majesty?"

Huang Taiji closed his eyes on the bed, shook his head, hummed a few times, but did not answer Fan Wencheng. One minute later, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Fulin, Fulin, Fulin!"

After three beeps, the raised arm slumped and fell, hanging on the edge of the bed.

In the 13th year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty and the 48th year of Chongde in the Qing Dynasty, Huang Taiji, who fought all his life in the parallel world, ended his life three and a half years earlier than in history due to the appearance of Zhu Changyuan. He died at the age of 14 and reigned for [-] years!
There was howling in the camp.

Trembling, Fan Wencheng took out Huang Taiji's mobile phone and dialed Dorgon's number.

Zhu Changyuan of Jinzhou City, through the global positioning subsystem in the system, was able to eavesdrop on Fan Wencheng's phone conversations. After hearing the news of Huang Taiji's death, he was also taken aback: This old boy, I just want to scare him. Unexpectedly, the pit was so big that Huang Taiji was tricked to death by Lao Tzu!
　I'm sorry, the exemption is limited today, I keep looking at the backstage all the time, I'm so useless, I'm not in the mood to type, can I postpone the chapter I owe until tomorrow? ? ?woo woo woo woo.
　　
　
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