Ming Dynasty: the Nuclear Explosion at the Beginning Led Me to Lead the Arsenal to Penetrate Chongzhen

Traveling through Chongzhen, where he was hanged at Meishan, Li Yan discovered that he had an entire World War II American arsenal bound to him. Facing the eagerly watching Eight Banners cavalry outside the pass, he silently pressed the missile launch button - the first "two kicks" blasted Shengjing into the moon's surface. Dorgon knelt down and begged for peace, and Li Zicheng fled. The civil and military officials in the court thought that the emperor had invited the Nine Heavens Thunder God. Only Chongzhen knew that the real change had just begun. "Your Majesty, Confucian orthodoxy cannot be abandoned!" The old minister cried bitterly. "I didn't say I wanted to give up." Chongzhen drove his first domestically produced car across the stone road in the Forbidden City. "I just gave Confucius a computer." This is an era where gunpowder collides with poetry and writing, and an empire where the torrent of steel and the character of scholars coexist. When the Ming Dynasty's armored ships cruised the world, and when Chinese became the lingua franca of world science, Chongzhen stood on the top of the Forbidden City, looking at the deep starry sky: "Our journey has just begun." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.