Chapter 181: Dead in the Pit?

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Many people have a black line in their heads!

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Only Huang Taiji, looking at that powerful weapon, fell into deep thought: giving the fire gun to the crown prince so casually can only show one problem, that is, there are still many things in Zhu Changyuan's hand.

He doesn't know how many there are, but it shouldn't be less!

Some time ago, I thought that even if I lost to Zhu Changyuan, it would be more than enough to defend, but after seeing Zhu Changyuan's thing, Huang Taiji was completely dumbfounded.

Defend?

What to defend with?

Three hundred paces away can be knocked down with one shot, even if there are 100,000 troops in the city, what is the use, dare to show their heads on the city, they will be killed in seconds.

The Qing defense line built by Huang Taiji in his own heart was 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 at the moment.

"That's it!" Knowing that these scared Huang Taiji enough, Zhu Changyuan no longer continued to do these meaningless things, put away the rifle for the crown prince, and then ordered: "Keep driving." ”

The train started again.

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

"The subordinates are here!" Yan Hong ran in front of 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 each side of the roadbed to prevent people or wild beasts from entering it." ”

"Yes!"

There is nothing wrong with this copying the practice of later generations.

After another hour, the train finally ran to the end of the trip: Fuxincheng.

And, at the end of the railway, a small yard was built for the wagons to change their heads. For the purpose of shipping goods.

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

At noon, everyone had a big meal in Fuxincheng.

For this newly built city, it is even more eye-catching: not only is the scale of the construction of the city very large, but almost all the buildings are reinforced concrete structures. Wide roads, rows of uniform and neat houses, and various drainage implementations.

All of this is refreshing.

In the afternoon, the train turned around in the yard and was followed by ten more cars, each full of freshly mined coal.

When everyone saw so many coal cars held behind the train, they were worried about whether the train would not be able to move.

Xiong Wencan expressed it even more bluntly: "Lord Wang, so much coal. Can the train be transported? ”

In his impression, if he used a carriage to pull it, he wouldn't be able to pull the coal in the ten carriages for three months, and Zhu Changyuan hung these things on the back of the train at one time, is there really no problem?

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

Everyone was under the guidance of Zhu Changyuan. I got back on the train.

"Drive!"

Zhu Changyuan gave an order, and the train restarted.

"Phew!" A steam is released. The air flow flew far away, and then the train jerked forward, moving slowly.

Although, the speed of travel is very slow, but. It moved.

Not only did it move, but it was also slowly accelerating, not much different from starting when it came, but the acceleration time was a little longer, from ten minutes to almost fifteen minutes.

Fifteen minutes later. Trains can still reach speeds of up to 50 kilometers per hour.

"Huh!"

Zhu Changyuan laughed, it seems that the slope of this train track is small, and the friction is also very small, even if it pulls so much coal, it can still be at full speed, which is really not simple.

At the same time, Huang Taiji's heart also turned up a monstrous wave, according to Zhu Changyuan's way of transportation, the total amount of coal mined by all the people in this world is estimated to be less than him.

For people like them who live in bitter cold places, coal is really too crucial, not only to make fires for cooking, to build weapons, but most importantly, to keep warm in the long cold winter.

In the past, because of the difficulty of transportation, the utilization rate was very low, but now, Zhu Changyuan is doing this, which is equivalent to saying that the coal supply in the entire Northeast region is guaranteed all of a sudden.

This thing is a necessity in the northeast and even more distant in northern Liaobei, with which the inhabitants do not know how much better the winter is.

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

Huang Taiji sighed again, feeling more and more that his Great Qing Kingdom had come to an end. Then, his mind began to get a little groggy, and the whole person was not good.

He didn't even know how he got off the train, and he didn't know how he got on the way home!

Anyway, he just kept being groggy and lazy and wanted to fall asleep.

"Stop, stop!"

Huang Taiji was in the carriage, and in addition to vertigo, there was also a hint of vomiting.

Although he didn't know how far away from Jinzhou was now, how many miles he had walked, and whether there would be any danger, Huang Taiji still decided to stop, because he had a bad premonition: if he continued to wander like this, it was estimated that he would not be able to reach Shengjing City, and he would be able to go to see the king of Hades.

"Your Majesty, there is Xiping Fort ahead, and you will definitely be able to reach it before dark." Fan Wencheng, who accompanied him, ran over and said: "Now it is too close to Jinzhou City, it is located in the wilderness, and there are not many soldiers with our army, so I am afraid that Zhu Changyuan will raise troops." ”

"Stop!"

Huang Taiji said breathlessly, it can be said that he was furious.

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

This time I came to Jinzhou to participate in Zhu Changyuan's opening ceremony, and Huang Taiji brought a thousand cavalry with him, and there was almost no baggage, so it was still a very simple thing to set up camp.

Besides, it's summer, and even the night in Liaodong can be described as hot, so it's not particularly uncomfortable to camp on the spot.

Fan Wencheng exhaled deeply, a little worried in his heart.

I don't know why, after participating in Zhu Changyuan's opening ceremony this time, everyone else was happy, but the emperor Huang Taiji, who was alone, didn't know what stimulation he received on the train. As soon as he came back, he looked worried, and God did not give up.

He didn't know what happened on the train, and he didn't dare to ask, and what made people even more anxious was that the emperor himself refused to say. Even if he was relieved, he couldn't do it.

The sky gradually darkened, the stars covered the sky, 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 tent, and his heart was also depressed, he knew. When he came out this time, it was very likely that Duoduo would have the opportunity to have a private meeting with his wife, and even the two of them were rolling the sheets now.

"Whoa!"

Fan Wencheng, who was thinking wildly, suddenly heard a noisy sound in the emperor's tent.

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

Fan Wencheng hurriedly ran to Huang Taiji's big tent. Suddenly startled, Huang Taiji was standing on the ground wearing a bright yellow thin shirt. His gray hair was scattered over his shoulders.

On the ground, two shivering maids were too frightened to say a word.

"Go, find me a bowl!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The two girls cowered and crawled on the ground and walked out.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger!"

Fan Wencheng came in and knelt on the ground!

"Here you go!" Huang Taiji raised his head. Beckoning to fan wencheng fan wencheng stood up and saw huang taiji jumping it turned out that the emperor's face was covered with blood and. His nose was still bleeding outward.

"Your Majesty, the minister went to call the imperial doctor."

Huang Taiji is not in good health, so he naturally takes the imperial doctor with him when he travels.

"No!" Huang Taiji took a step back and sat at the head of the bed, "If the imperial doctor is useful, I don't have to bleed." ”

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

"Fan Aiqing, draft edict!"

Huang Taiji felt that his whole body was full of strength at the moment, as if he had inexhaustible strength: "Tell the whole country, order the soldiers to guard the territory, and make sure that the people of the border are the first, and all officials, big and small, all the people of the Qing Dynasty, shall not harass the Han people." Those who attempt to provoke in vain 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 holy decree to express the emperor's meaning and enrich it in official language.

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

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

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

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

"Doctor, how's it going?"

Fan Wencheng asked anxiously.

"Lord Fan, Your Majesty, I'm afraid, I'm afraid time is running out!"

As soon as the imperial doctor 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 a meal in the palace and was waiting for him to come back, and next to him, there was a well-behaved and sensible two or three-year-old child.

"Your Majesty!"

Fan Wencheng said softly: "Your Majesty, what is the matter with Concubine Xuanzhuang? ”

Huang Taiji closed his eyes on the bed, shook his head, hummed a few times, and did not answer Fan Wencheng. A minute later, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Blessing, blessing, blessing!" ”

After three sounds, the raised arm went limp, fell down, and hung down on the edge of the bed.

In the thirteenth year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty and the fifth year of Chongde in the Qing Dynasty, Huang Taiji, who had 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, at the age of forty-eight, and reigned for fourteen years!

There was a wail in the tent.

Fan Wencheng trembled and took out Huang Taiji's mobile phone and dialed Dolgon's number.

Zhu Changyuan of Jinzhou City, through the global positioning subsystem in the system, can eavesdrop on Fan Wencheng's phone chat, after learning of Huang Taiji's death, he was also stunned: This old boy, I just want to scare him, but I didn't expect this pit to be big, Huang Taiji was killed by Lao Tzu! (To be continued.) )

ps:I'm sorry.,It's free today.,I'm always looking at the backstage.,I'm so unproductive.,I'm not in the mood to code words.,I'll delay the chapter I owe until tomorrow??? Woowoooooooooo