While the rough embryos of the air strike group headed by Hao Dajian were carefully studying the drawings of the Forbidden City and preparing for the imminent air raid, they raised objections to the insignificant target of the air raid on the square in front of the noon gate made by the Provisional Executive Committee.

"Cut, blow up the square in front of the noon gate? What can you blow up there? How many floor tiles? When people scold your diplomatic envoys, it's interesting for you to warp a few floor tiles? A rough embryo said in the cafeteria.

"That's not it, even if we have to leave the old witch's life temporarily in order not to let some people succeed in dividing Huaxia, but we can't be too cheap for her. What's the point of a few floor tiles in front of the noon gate? It's so hard to rip off her heart! "There is a rough embryo echoing the road.

After such a fuss from these keyboard warriors, Zhao Yi and the others also felt that the previous plan was indeed a little inappropriate. The purpose of the air raid on the square in front of the Wumen Gate was to declare to Cixi that the traversers were capable of attacking any part of the capital at will under the heavy defense of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

But the members of the Provisional Executive Committee missed a point, and with the almost ignorant quality of the Manchurian people about technology, can they get this point that the people want to declare? They will only feel that the traversers can only harass the periphery of the Forbidden City, and they have no ability to burn the flames of war into the imperial city.

As for the protection of ancient buildings to leave a complete Palace Museum for future generations, this point is even more unthinkable, in their hearts their Qing Dynasty will be forever, how did they think that the Forbidden City would become a museum in the future?

"Mistaken, mistaken! I have always only considered military factors, not political factors! Smashing a square really doesn't have much deterrent effect on the old witch, so you still have to change your target! Hao Dajian said.

"What is the goal? You won't really blow up the Taihe Palace, right? I'm just joking, but don't really blow up! The Forbidden City is the only well-preserved palace we have, so we have to leave some memories for future generations! Chopper said.

"At the end of World War II, Eagle Sauce bombed the book, and specially found Liang Sicheng to mark the valuable ancient buildings of Huaxia and the book, and tried to avoid damaging these cultural heritages, we can't move the buildings in the Forbidden City!" Feng Yunyi said.

"The buildings in the Forbidden City are really difficult to move, once there is a fire, I am afraid it will be difficult to control, there is no modern fire-fighting equipment there now!" Lu Xiangyang said.

"Rip out her heart? Isn't the old witch's heart here! Zhao Yi poked his finger on the map of Beiping City provided by the Military Intelligence Department.

"Summer Palace!?" Lu Xiangyang looked at the place where Zhao Yiyi pointed and said.

"To be exact, it's the Grand Theater of the Summer Palace!" Zhao Yi said.

The Grand Theater is in the Dehe Garden in the Summer Palace, and the Qingyin Pavilion in the Chengde Summer Resort and the Changyin Pavilion in the Forbidden City are collectively known as the three major stages of the Qing Dynasty. The Grand Theater of Deheyuan was built for Cixi's 60th birthday and was specially used for Cixi to watch plays. The Grand Theatre Tower is 21 meters high, second only to the highest Buddha Incense Pavilion in the Summer Palace. The theater building has three floors and the backstage makeup building has two floors. There are seven "patios" on the roof, "ground wells" in the floor, and a well and five square pools at the bottom of the stage.

Of course, the old witch's 60th birthday was not very happy, and this garden, which is said to have been repaired by embezzling Beiyang military funds, did not add any festive atmosphere to her birthday. On her birthday, the Manchu Qing Dynasty lost frequently in the battle with the footbasin chicken, and everyone really didn't care about any big battle celebrations for her.

In the twenty-sixth year of Guangxu (1900 AD), the Summer Palace was sacked by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and the following year, the old witch who fled west in a panic just returned to the capital from Xi'an, and once again used a huge amount of money to repair this garden.

This Nima has just been signed with a gun to the head of the unequal treaty with the largest amount of reparations and the most serious loss of sovereignty in modern Chinese history - the "Xinchou Treaty", and the old witch used a huge amount of money to repair the garden regardless of it.

"It's okay, this big theater building has just been repaired, and it's not an ancient building. Besides, according to the temperament of the old witch, we have to rebuild it soon after the front foot is blown up. Let's just disgust her and warn her! Lu Xiangyang said.

"The Summer Palace is on the outskirts of Beijing, and there are no obvious landmarks in the night bombing! We don't have a GPS right now, so I'm afraid it's hard to find. Hao Dajian said.

"Hehe, but we have undercover agents! There are no residents around the royal garden, and if the big theater is brightly lit in the middle of the night, won't you be able to find it? Wang He said.

"You mean Ronglu?" Zhao Yi asked.

"By the way, let him suggest that we also strengthen the night guards of the Grand Theater with open fire, and we will not be able to find our target in the darkness on the outskirts of Beijing." Wang He said.

"Then let's scare this big theater, the old witch loves to watch dramas, right, we still love to tear down the stage!" Hao Dajian said.

The crossers here have just adjusted the target of the air raid from the square in front of the noon gate to the grand theater of the Summer Palace, and the condemnation of the Tianjin guards against the assassination of diplomatic envoys by the Manchurians has also reached a peak.

John Niu was very annoyed that Tian Buzi, who was under the care of his troops, was encountered by the assassins sent by the Manchu people, and put aside the international practice of not using force against diplomats, since the Opium Ox and the Gaul chickens burned the Old Summer Palace, it was windy and rainy in the territory of the Manchurians, and they had not been so faceless in front of the Manchurians for a long time.

"Miss Huang, together we can threaten the Manchu government with force and make them compensate for Tian's assassination injuries." O'Gner, the British minister to China, said to Huang Xiaolei, who was temporarily acting as Tian Buzi.

Of course, Tian Buzi was not touched by the assassins, but in order to further create public opinion unfavorable to the Manchu people, the traversers deliberately concealed the news that he was not injured. Anyway, it was rumored that Tian Buzi was injured outside, and the crossing crowd just borrowed a momentum.

"Thank you for the kindness of your government, but this is a matter for our Chinese people, and we will solve it ourselves." Huang Xiaolei graciously rejected Ogna's suggestion.

Threats of force together? Did you come out on the first day as a mother? When you pout your ass, I'll know if you're going to fart or shit! How kind will you opium cows be so kind to seek justice for us? Didn't you just want to take this opportunity to force the Manchurian to sign some kind of treaty? You are good, but I'm not stupid, the huge Huaxia is our own Huaxia, why do we Huaxia people fight by ourselves to drag your opium cattle into the market and give you the land and money? The old lady didn't smoke a lot and smoked bad brains! Huang Xiaolei complained in her heart.

In fact, not only was John Niu waiting for the Great Song people to go crazy and drink some soup and water, but even Hans, a country that had a good relationship with the crossers, was also thinking about whether he could take advantage of the assassination of Tian Buzi to take the Shandong Peninsula that he had coveted for a long time.