Chapter 543: A Private Interview with Weifu (Page 1/1)

These days, Liu Xiang still inquired about something, and it has always been the Changxing Army that has been against them, the Hou Ye who fought against Jiannu.

And he stupidly didn't figure out who the enemy was and ran head-on, and the Xiyi people who could fight were looking for teeth all over the place, and it was not difficult to deal with him Liu Xiang at all.

The reason why he eliminated his subordinates little by little was nothing more than to wipe him out. Afraid that if he doesn't die if he fights a snake, Liu Xiang will be endlessly entangled.

Liu Xiang himself is also extremely depressed, Changxingjun wants saltpeter to let it out by himself, why do you want to come up and fight? You can completely ignore the ships of the Changxing Army, and as for coming up, you will kill them all!

Liu Xiang has always been puzzled, with Zheng Zhilong's prestige and skills, he can completely set up his own door in Fujian, how can he take refuge in the door of the Changxing Army? So when I saw Zheng Zhilong today, I asked the doubts in my heart.

"Haha!! Liu Xiang! You also have today! Zheng Zhilong sneered twice before continuing: "Dashuai's talent is almost unmatched, and it is not something that a person like you can think of at all. Today is your death, and I will dig out your heart and liver with my own hands to pay tribute to my second brother! ”

Liu Xiang also laughed out loud after hearing this, and the tears of laughter fell at the end. He grabbed a short gun inlaid with gold and jade from the table, and the soldiers of the Changxing Army immediately blocked behind Zheng Zhilong. A lot of firecrackers aimed the firecrackers of the black hole at Liu Xiang, as long as he had the intention of opening the guns, he would immediately shoot them.

Seeing the nervous Changxing Army, Liu Xiang stopped laughing and said: "I, Liu Xiang, have always killed others in my life, no one can kill me, no one!" You Zheng Zhilong can't do it, no one can't do it! The only one who can kill Liu Xiang is myself! ”

The more Liu Xiang spoke, the more excited he became, he aimed the short gun at his head and pulled the trigger. A bang echoed through the hall of righteousness, and Liu Xiang's body fell to the ground.

Zheng Zhilong walked quickly in front of Liu Xiang, raised his foot and kicked it hard. After kicking a cup of tea for a while, Zheng Zhilong sat on the ground and gasped for breath. His face was full of tears, and he said lightly: "Zhihu, big brother has avenged you!" ”

Zhang Dou didn't know when he walked to Zheng Zhilong's side and sat down, gently patted Zheng Zhilong's shoulder and said, "Brother Zheng! People can't be resurrected after death, so let's mourn and change! ”

"Thank you, Dashuai!"

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The smoothness of Nangui Island made Changxingjun feel easy, but another person appeared in Changxingjun's sight~ Chu Cai.

Zhang Dou's arrival made Xing Shenyan and Wu Shuang of Tamsui City excited, and the continuous immigration made the population of Tamsui City reach 10,000 people.

The arrival of such a large number of people made Xing Shenyan's busy feet not touch the ground, arranging housing for the newly arrived people, distributing materials and land, organizing people to open up wasteland and farming, cutting down trees and sending them to the shipyard ......, and Xing Shenyan lost ten pounds after a series of things.

Zhang Dou first affirmed Xing Shenyan's achievements, and persuaded him to pay attention to rest. Things are not done in one day, and paying attention to rest can better manage Taiyuan Island.

Wu Shuang also reported on the exploration around Tamsui City during this time, and almost traveled to the northern part of Taiyuan Island.

Here, the Changxing Army not only discovered sulfur, gold and copper mines, but also discovered a large number of coal mines, that is, coal mines. Moreover, the reserves of the coal mine are very abundant, which is enough for the Changxing army.

What surprised Zhang Dou the most was that he also found an open-air Western Regions fierce fire oil pool. The black Western Regions fierce fire oil filled the entire waterhole, and it was enough to send someone to fish it out.

This discovery made Zhang Dou come to the spirit, oil! One of the most important energy sources in the world, although Zhang Dou can't figure out the internal combustion engine, its usefulness is still limitless.

The first is to distill petroleum, which gives you a mixture of diesel and gasoline. There's no internal combustion engine to set fire! If the Divine Fire Flying Duck is replaced with gasoline, the power is terrifying to think about.

The heavy oil left over from distilling oil pollutes the environment and can destroy the land. In this era, this is a strategic weapon comparable to nuclear weapons, and heavy oil will be poured on whose land it is not pleasing to the eye.

As for what will happen then? Don't want to eliminate pollution in a hundred years? As for environmental protection or something, Guan Zhangdou is a wool! This is a weapon that kills people without seeing blood, and it must be used well.

Finally, the asphalt of petroleum waste was an artifact for road construction, and the roads of later generations were almost all asphalt roads. Mixed with sand and gravel and laid underground, the carriage of this era could not be crushed at all.

With this thing, the logistics of the Changxing Army will be guaranteed, and it will ...... by then. As for the immaturity of refining technology, it is very dangerous to engage in such work.

Aren't there still prisoners of war? It's really not good, there are still captured indigenous slaves, and Zhang Dou will not have any mercy for foreigners in this era. He doesn't mind being a butcher as long as it helps his career.

Zhang Dou had fallen into infinite delusion, and Wu Shuang coughed twice to make Zhang Dou come back to his senses from his reverie.

Immediately ordered the extraction of oil in large quantities, and at the same time began to refine it. And it has been repeatedly instructed that the place where the oil is refined must be placed off the beaten track.

We must not allow oil to pollute the land of Taiyuan Island that the Changxing Army has so hard won, and we must further eliminate the indigenous people in the northern part of Taiyuan Island, and try our best to let the indigenous people who have taken refuge in the Changxing Army complete this work.

It was already two days after Zhang Dou finished dealing with the backlog of official duties on Taiyuan Island, and after relaxing, he decided to go to Tamsui City in person.

He took Cheng Feng and walked out of the residence arranged for him under the strict protection of the guards, and walked towards the market outside the city.

There is a clearing outside of Tamsui City, where the natives and the people of Tamsui City trade. Here, bartering is all about the aborigines taking the game and furs they hunt in exchange for food, iron tools and other items they need.

When Zhang Dou came to the market, he was attracted by the lively scene in front of him, and everyone everywhere he saw was wearing what kind of clothes.

There are Han clothes, Japanese kimonos, Koreans' big crotch clothes, and natives who only wear a piece of animal skin around their waists.

Zhang Dou was so happy that he was suddenly attracted by the noise ahead. The accompanying guards immediately became nervous and moved closer to Zhang Dou one after another.

Zhang Dou waved his hand to let the guards disperse and walked towards the most lively place. There were already three layers inside and three layers outside, and the guards faithfully squeezed through the crowd and let Zhang Dou walk in.

Inside, more than a dozen natives were arguing with a Han stall owner, whose belongings were scattered all over the place, and the natives were being questioned by their necks.

The two sides did not understand the language, they were arguing loudly, and they couldn't hear the number at all. Just as the natives were about to hurt someone, a man dressed in green tight-fitting clothes, wearing a hat on his head, and holding a mallet-like wooden stick in his hand, walked in.

This man was short in stature and an indigenous, and he opened his mouth to ask about the situation of both parties.

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