Bang –

Cannon fired.

No one has been mowing for more than a year, and the lawn overgrown with weeds has been blown into the sky.

Even the official lecturer of the Ming Royal Artillery Command Academy, Yin Susu, who used this old howitzer that was eliminated in five years, was difficult to hit with one shot.

The dust fell on the bodies of the war criminals, but they didn't realize it.

After all, the methods of the Jinyi Wei masters had already made them want to die, and the cannon was not a relief.

Even Lincoln, whose forehead lobe was damaged, stopped rapping underground, but he still stared at Zhu Fugui viciously, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat from this nightmarish man.

It doesn't matter if you die.

But the man confiscated his own stock!

What a heinous sin!

Zhu Fugui looked at the blurred "old acquaintance".

It was the first time they had met.

However, in the eyes of the world, Zhu Fugui was already face-to-face ten years ago, and Wang to Wang, a shot hit him in the head, which can be regarded as an old acquaintance.

Seeing that Lincoln seemed to be fierce, Zhu Fugui raised his horn and shouted to him:

"Hao Shou Pifu! Bearded old thief! You are about to be killed by the Nine Springs, did you think about this day sixteen years ago, when you personally ordered the hanging of thirty-eight innocent people? ”

"Innocent, we carry the will of God to spread the gospel to this wild land, and anyone who stands in our way is not innocent."

"Stubborn!"

Zhu Fugui shook his head, knowing that his eloquence was not enough to scold this old thing, and he had no remorse or shame at all.

Having said that, after all, it is a descendant of pirates who do not know etiquette, righteousness and shame + a religious blessing of the Yahist god stick + a brain-dead patient who has lost his sense of morality, and this triple BUFF is superimposed, even if Zhuge Wuhou is resurrected, I am afraid that he will not be able to break his sense of morality with a few words.

After all, you can't attack something that doesn't exist.

Boom –

Yin Susu and the female soldiers opened fire again.

Zhu Fugui doesn't know if there is a Protestant saying that women can't go to heaven because they die, but there is no doubt that the death of a generation of saints at the hands of women and children is a good fate for him.

This time, the shells did not deviate and fell right in the center of the herd of wooden donkeys for war criminals.

In the smoke of concentrated black powder, stumps and severed arms were scattered all over the ground, and the wooden donkeys that Geng Gongbu and Professor Xia had carefully restored together were all turned into pieces.

A moment later, a student from Guozijian Medical College trotted up to Zhu Fugui with a liquid nitrogen tank, and saluted: "Principal, the brain tissue sample is still well preserved and has been collected." ”

Zhu Fugui nodded and didn't say anything.

This is the first prefrontal lobectomy patient in human history, and has survived for 10 years, which is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great gem in the field of cranial nerve research.

Let it wash away its sins in this way and atone for the souls of the dead in North America.

Moments later, a raging fire broke out in the White House.

Sixty-five years after British Canada burned down the White House in 1812, the building was once again engulfed in flames.

Rustle Rustle –

Zhu Fugui frowned.

At this time, it actually started to rain in the sky.

Sixty-five years ago, 2,500 British and Canadian soldiers captured Washington, D.C., and set fire to the White House, where heavy rain fell in the sky to extinguish the flames, saving the American presidential palace from burning down.

Afterwards, in order to hide the traces of the fire, the mansion was repainted white, which gave it the name of the White House.

Now that history is reincarnating, it has actually started to rain again.

Zhu Fugui touched his chin and sneered.

Worthy of the destiny of the United States, should dominate the world for a hundred years?

It seems that there is really a bit of destiny.

But......

Thief God, times have changed!

Seeing the heavy rain falling from the sky, without Zhu Fugui's instructions, the commander in charge of burning the White House ordered the use of strong accelerants, and if necessary, the airship could be called in to drop the accelerants.

In short, more must be done!

As a result, in the drizzle, the fire in the White House Presidential Palace increased as it did not decrease, and the fire became more and more intense.

For seven hours, from morning to afternoon, the flames were extinguished, but all that was left of the building was char.

At this time, the Heavenly Dao in the dark also recognized the reality, the clouds collected the rain, releasing a piece of brilliance, and even a faint rainbow rose in the sky in the distance.

Reporters pressed the shutter one after another to record this serene and beautiful picture.

Then, Zhu Fugui personally presided over the ceremony of sprinkling salt at the White House.

In fact, it was a Roman tradition to sprinkle salt.

Huaxia pays attention to destroying its temples and eliminating its sacrifices.

However, Amerika has only been established for a few years, and there is a fart temple.

They don't even have ancestors.

The so-called Seven Sages of the Founding of the People's Republic are nothing more than a group of big slave owners.

The cemetery of the Cherry Blossom Axe Washington is not in Washington at all, but on his farm, Montevernon Hills, Arlington County, Virginia.

As far as Zhu Fugui knows, it was not the hand of Da Ming, when Da Ming encouraged black slaves to join the Taiping Ni Kingdom, the corpse of this big slave owner was raised by the rebellious nun soldiers.

Therefore, the Ming Dynasty had no way to "destroy its temple and stop its sacrifices".

Again, there's no way you can take revenge on something that doesn't exist.

Therefore, Zhu Fugui could only let Li Banban hold a large vat of salt with him and sprinkle things around the White House.

Inland Sea, Strait, Polytheistic Beliefs, Tuntian, Written Law, Great Wall...... And sprinkling salt......

The smell of Rome in my Ming Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger......

Zhu Fugui shook his head.

But in any case, at this moment, he can finally proudly announce to the world that he has finally completely crushed the man-eating monster of America into the ground, so that he will never be able to live again.

It's just that the vast majority of people on this plane don't realize how remarkable this is.

Perhaps, in their eyes, the achievement of His Majesty Zhu Fugui's second trick chicken Napoleon is more shocking than the destruction of the United States.

After dealing with the affairs of the White House, Zhu Fugui and Yin Susu returned to the temporary line together to rest for one night.

This night, the two were like their first night together.

In the dim light, Yin Susu held his beloved deerskin pillow and lay beside Zhu Fugui to listen to him tell strange stories.

For the whole night, they snuggled together, but did nothing.

This is not because Yin Susu was upset after killing his father's enemy.

It's not because Zhu Fugui is fascinated after destroying his old enemy.

It's because ......

Today, Concubine Yin came to Tiankui.

This shows that this round of pregnancy preparation plan has failed again.

In the dark, Zhu Fugui probably also understood.

According to the general law of zoology, the longer the lifespan of an animal, the weaker its fertility becomes; The shorter an animal's lifespan, the more fertile it becomes.

The heirs of the lion and tiger are difficult, and the children of the snake, insect and plague are full of children.

Probably...... That's the price of a little longevity......

In this regard, Zhu Fugui has nothing to do.

Generally speaking, the king of a country has no heirs, and this is a big problem.

Fortunately, now Zhu Fugui's prestige has even surpassed that of Hongwu Ancestor, and there is no charm who dares to chew the root of his tongue.

"Deeply remember the pseudo-feudal surname, or there is a defeat and run away or there is a change of surname hidden, if it is not eliminated as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will cause trouble in the future.

The pseudo-Qing ensnared and killed a large number of Zhu Ming clans.

But there are always some descendants of the clan who survived as carefully as Zhu Fugui's ancestor.

Zhu Chong salmon hidden, Zhu Huatang became a monk, and Zhu Qian was a Bada Shanren......

There are also Min clans that have branches and leaves, and they have quite a lot of heirs.

In contrast, the line of Zhu Fulai, Zhu Million, Zhu Youcai, and Zhu Fugui is indeed a little thinner.

Zhu Fugui has already secretly warned these distant relatives and clans who can't be beaten by eight poles, don't have any restless thoughts.

The imperial court will not even give them a county prince, let alone that unrealistic dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival.

In fact, Zhu Fugui made up his mind to wait for his retirement at the age of 65 to implement a constitutional monarchy, and gradually become a false monarch.

Although Dai Ying was pressed into the coffin by himself and nails were added, Zhu Fugui felt that their royal status was very good.

If you were like the post-war Emperor of Wakoku, it would be too boring.

And the monarchs of countries like Saudi Arabia and the United Arab Emirates, although they have a firm grip on power, are too hard-working.

Of course, the living conditions of Thailand's Rama X are also very good, and Zhu Fugui likes it very much.

In short, Zhu Fugui doesn't know how long he can continue and when he will have an heir, but the idea of succeeding a nephew of a clan is completely absent.

It's a big deal.

The republic is good.

Well, as long as you die and have no children, you will be republican.

It's just that, looking at his wife who is still twenty-eight years old next to his pillow, Zhu Fugui fell into deep thought.