Chapter 333: Men are castrated, women are slaves
Liu Qingyan clenched Wang Pu's words with a pair of small hands, and asked while stroking, "That...... What about the others, what does the prince plan to do with him? ”
"Oh, the others?" Wang Pu groaned comfortably, squinted his eyes and said, "The old people are all killed, and the adult men are all castrated, and then sold back to the Ming Dynasty to work as coolies, so that the Central Army can only rely on human trafficking to solve military expenses and silver bounties, as for those women." ”
Liu Qingyan asked ambiguously, "What about women?" ”
"Oh hiss...... Woman? Wang Pu hissed a breath of cold air, and then said, "The young and beautiful training is trained to be a stripper in the Wonderland, and the rest is sent to Beizhi, Shanxi, and Shaanxi provinces, and rewarded those northern cowboys as concubines, and it can be regarded as the luck of these women to contribute to the reproduction of our Han nation." ”
"What about the kids?"
"Kid?" Wang Pu replied without thinking, "The same, all the men are castrated, and the women are raised first." ”
Liu Qingyan stopped talking, and the cherry lips opened lightly and sucked Wang Pu's words into his mouth, Wang Pu reached out to hold Liu Qingyan's mantis head, lowered his head and asked, "Sister Yan, is it too cruel for me to deal with me like this?" ”
Liu Qingyan shook his head slightly.
"Ugh." Wang Pu sighed and said abruptly, "Sister Yan, you don't know, there are some things you won't understand, if you have had an experience like mine, you won't feel strange." ”
The history of 100 years of humiliation is a lingering shadow in Wang Pu's heart, even in the 21st century, China has been bullied from time to time, and what makes Wang Pu feel even more worried is the numbness of the vast majority of Chinese people, and the Chinese people are simply scattered in terms of ideology.
In that world, Wang Pu is just a small piece of sediment, he can't do anything but resentment and drifting with the tide in his heart, but in this world, Wang Pu is the master of the Ming Empire, he can call the wind and rain, he has the power of life and death in the whole world, and the resentment and resentment that have been suppressed for a long time in his heart will of course erupt like a volcanic eruption!
Unless Wang Pu is not a man, unless Wang Pu is not a Han man, it is impossible for him to let go of the opportunity to take revenge!
The first to bear the brunt, of course, were the Jiannu and the Mongol Tatars.
In the history of China, the pain brought by these two barbarian nations to the Han nation cannot be erased after thousands of years, and now the opportunity for revenge is in front of Wang Pu, of course, Wang Pu will not hesitate to raise the butcher's knife against these two barbarian peoples! It is precisely because of this ethnic hatred that Wang Pu issued an order to kill Hu, so that the northern cowboys will slaughter the Jiannu and Mongolian Tatars as Indians until they are exterminated!
Then there is himself, the painful groans of the Nanjing Massacre, the bloody sacrifice of 20 million Chinese sons and daughters in the eight-year War of Resistance, Wang Pu will never forget the harm he brought to China! Now the opportunity is in front of Wang Pu, although at this time he did not bring much harm to the Ming Dynasty, but Wang Pu's national hatred has traveled through time and space, from the twenty-first century to the seventeenth century!
If it were possible, Wang Pu would definitely erase Yue himself from this earth, completely erase Yue himself from the race, culture, writing, and language, and let Yue himself become the dust in history like the Huns and Xianbei people, so that future generations of historians can only look for traces of Yue himself from the ruins.
Then there are the Indonesian monkeys and the Indian Ah San, the Indonesian monkeys slaughtered the local overseas Chinese as livestock when they were in the 97th Row, and they were forcibly annihilated on the street, beheaded on the street, and set fire to the street...... The atrocities are appalling, and the blood and tears shed by overseas Indonesians are enough to stain the entire Pacific Ocean!
As for India's Ah San, it doesn't really have much hatred with China, but as the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, and India's Ah San is wrong because they occupy the rich and fertile South Asian subcontinent, and the fault is that they have too many people, this is a natural opium dumping ground and slave supply area, and it is difficult for Wang Pu not to fight their ideas.
It is precisely because of the two Opium Wars of Britain, as well as the two invasions of China by the Anglo-French alliance and the Eight-Nation Alliance, coupled with the slavery and decay of the Manchu Dynasty, that the ancient Eastern Empire finally went into decline, and only half a century later it was defeated in the First Sino-Japanese Naval War to the small country of Yuben.
Under the guidance of the national policy of "measuring China's material resources and forming a friendship with the country", the Manchu Dynasty was defeated in many battles, and continued to cede land and pay reparations, and finally directed more than a century of weakness, until the 21st century, although the Chinese recovered its vitality economically, it was unable to regain self-confidence and calmness in the national spirit and national integrity......
Now Wang Pu has the opportunity to rewrite history, history has a turning point because of Wang Pu's crossing, Wang Pu will of course spare no effort to put all this on the European powers, Wang Pu not only wants to dump opium in Europe, but also to form the Dahua Expeditionary Force and the Atlantic Fleet to conquer Europe, attack Buckingham Palace, attack the Louvre, let the whole of Europe cede land and pay reparations, Wang Pu wants to completely strangle the industrial revolution in Europe, so that Europeans can never turn over, and can only be inferior citizens forever......
Thinking of the strength of the Ming Empire in the future, Wang Pu began to get excited, and his hands held Liu Qingyan's armpit and gently lifted her whole delicate body, Liu Qingyan glanced at Wang Pu charmingly, and very silently split the slender and plump thighs, and forcefully coiled Wang Pu's bear waist, and at the same time, the jade arm also hugged Wang Pu's thick neck, and the whole person hung on Wang Pu's body.
Wang Pu exhaled heavily, moved his hands down and held Liu Qingyan's fat buttocks and lifted them up gently, Liu Qingyan's grinding fat buttocks began to shake gently, at a certain moment, Wang Pu's hands suddenly loosened, Liu Qingyan's snow-white big buttocks sank heavily, and Wang Pu's firmness stabbed into Liu Qingyan's tight flower path.
Liu Qingyan moaned lowly, and the moist cherry lips kissed Wang Pu's lips hard, and the tongues of the two were intertwined in an instant, and it was difficult to separate, and the blood-pumping sound sounded in the wing room in an instant, mixed with the heavy gasping of the man, and the low moaning of the woman......
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Zhenhai Shipbuilding Bureau.
A brand-new ironclad ship has been completed and launched, the hull of this ironclad ship is a nine-masted treasure ship, which perfectly replicates the structure of the Three Treasure Eunuchs, and the surface of the hull above the waterline is also covered with a three-inch thick iron plate, which is simply a huge steel monster on the sea from the appearance.
The ironclad ship was driven by a hybrid power, with two improved large steam engines and sails as the auxiliary power, but due to the large number of iron plates covering the hull surface, the newly built ironclad ship was much heavier and had a deeper draft than the Three Treasures eunuch's ship, so it traveled extremely slowly with sails alone.
Song Yingxing and Fang Yizhi stood side by side in the wheelhouse, their eyes were solemn, both of them were very nervous, more than three years of hard work will have results today, whether this result can be satisfactory or not, they have no bottom in their hearts, the two of them can't help but worry, if this large ironclad ship that has spent a lot of manpower, financial resources, and material resources fails to test the water, how can they explain to King Jingnan?
Facing the salty sea breeze, Song Yingxing took a deep breath, turned around and exchanged glances with Fang Yizhi, and then ordered in a heavy tone: "Raise the fire!" ”
"Raise the fire!"
"Raise the fire!"
Song Yingxing's order was passed down one level at a time, and soon passed to the boiler room at the bottom, and the boiler workers who were waiting for the battle hurriedly opened the furnace door and shoveled the coal that had been prepared long ago into the stove, and under the instigation of the blower, a raging fire soon ignited in the stove, and the water in the furnace began to heat......
Soon, billowing black smoke came out of the two large chimneys erected in the middle of the ironclad ship!
In the cockpit, Song Yingxing took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and ordered again: "Open the air valve...... Set sail! ”
"Open the air valve...... Set sail! ”
"Open the air valve...... Set sail! ”
"Open the air valve...... Set sail! ”
Song Yingxing's order was quickly passed down, and the valve workers waiting in the valve room quickly grabbed the huge valve, and several people hugged the wheel of the valve at the same time, because of the excessive exertion, the knotted muscles on the arms were all graved one by one, and the earthworm-like green tendons on it were bulging, and it seemed that they might burst at any time.
Finally, the heavy valve was opened, and the scorching steam rushed through the pipes into the cylinders of the steam engines, and the two huge steam engines began to turn at the same time, and then the linkage mechanism was driven, which in turn drove the large propellers fixed to the two keels......
This kind of waiting is suffocating, a few seconds is as long as hours, and it has been a while since the order was given, but the huge ironclad ship has not moved, and beads of sweat the size of beans have appeared on Song Yingxing's forehead, and indescribable anxiety has floated in his eyes - failed?
Suddenly, Fang Yizhi seemed to feel a slight shaking.
Fang Yizhi shivered excitedly, turned to Song Yingxing and said, "Old Song, do you feel it?" ”
Song Yingxing was at a loss, but Li Ang, who was standing behind the two, took over the conversation excitedly: "I feel it, it seems to be moving!" ”
Song Yingxing's thin body suddenly stumbled back, and this time he also clearly felt that the boat was indeed moving!
"It's moving, it's moving!" Song Yingxing's old face turned red with excitement for a moment, and he rushed forward to hug Fang Yizhi and shouted, "Mizhi, it really started, it succeeded, we succeeded, hahaha......"
"Yes, Old Song, we succeeded!"
Fang Yizhi also hugged Song Yingxing hard and cheered with all his strength.
"Ang ......"
With the long screech of the steam excretion, the movement of the ironclad became more and more obvious, more and more rapid, and in less than a moment, all the sailors and soldiers on board and the craftsmen on the shore saw this exciting scene, and one by one they jumped, shouted, and hugged into a ball......
"I can finally give the prince an explanation, Mizhi, the old man is happy, really happy......"
Song Yingxing was so happy that he burst into tears, hugged Fang Yizhi and cried silently, and then without warning, Song Yingxing's face began to turn gray, his eyes quickly dimmed, and his originally high head also hung down weakly, Fang Yizhi soon discovered Song Yingxing's abnormality, and said urgently: "Old Song, what's wrong with you!?" ”
"Old Song!"
"Dean Song!?"
Zhang Yanlin, Li Ang, and Stephen of the Academy of Military Sciences and other academicians also surrounded him, but unfortunately Song Yingxing couldn't hear their call anymore, this admirable and respectable old man had closed his eyes forever, Fang Yizhi hugged Song Yingxing's gradually cold body, and he had already burst into tears, and suddenly, Song Yingxing's voice sounded in Fang Yizhi's ears: If you don't develop the ironclad ship, the old man won't be blind!
"Old Song ......" Fang Yizhi raised his face, tears pouring into his eyes, "You can always look at it, we have built an ironclad ship!" ”
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Nanjing, Jingnan Palace.
When Liu Ru stepped into the wing room with a battle plan, Wang Puzheng and Liu Qingyan were entangled to death, and Liu Ru could even clearly see Wang Pu's words galloping in Liu Qingyan's body, witnessing such a fragrant Spring Palace, Rao is Liu Ru was born in the dust and couldn't help but blush with shame.
Liu Qingyan also saw Liu Rus, but this demon girl did not have the slightest sense of being peeed at, let alone stop copulating, but looked back at Liu Ru is and threw a slapping wink, and said in a nickname: "If you are a sister, the prince is so fierce today, the slave family is about to lose it, fortunately you are here, otherwise the slave family will have to be killed by the prince, hehe." ”
Liu Ru took a sip and had the heart to turn his head and leave, but he walked in front of the two of them like a ghost.
Speaking of which, this kind of embarrassing scene Liu Ru is not the first time to encounter it, in the palace, Wang Pu is simply a demon king and a silver beast, this guy always has endless energy, always likes to call the sisters together Hu Tianhudi, once born and twice matured, the sisters slowly became accustomed to Wang Pu's "wild silver".
Seeing Liu Ru walking in front of her with a blushing face, Liu Qingyan smiled and straightened up from Wang Pu's waist, only to hear the sound of "pop", Wang Pu's words had come out of her body, Liu Ru stood next to her and saw it tangentially, only to see Wang Pu's murder weapon hideous and terrifying, like a big python that chooses people to eat, and the huge Ru head is still wrapped with a trace of crystal clear body fluids, and the air is full of silver smell.
Don't dare to look directly at such a silver scene, Liu Ru turned her face away with a blush, and said coquettishly: "Master, the slave family has something to do." ”
"Business?" Wang Pu stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Ruye's slender waist, and said with a smile, "Who said that husband and wife are not the right thing?" The big thing has to wait for our husband and wife to finish the business, hehe. ”
"Lord, don't ......"
Liu Ru twisted her waist and didn't follow, but seeing that she wanted to refuse and welcome, it was obvious that she was already emotional, Liu Qingyan, who turned off Wang Pu's body, directly stepped forward and hugged Liu Ruye's delicate body, reached out and lifted the hem of her clothes, a slender jade hand had been inserted into her crotch very quickly, and the tentacles only felt wet......
(To be continued)