Build the Most Powerful Country in All Worlds

"Your Majesty, the armor-piercing sword you want... Is made of sugar cane?" The civil and military officials of Manchu Dynasty stared at Zhao Gou pouring the waste residue of sugar pressing into the blast furnace, and the blue fire gushed out and scorched the golden thread of the dragon robe. On the day when the northern cavalry came to the border, he pushed his bicycle up to the city tower - the tires were not filled with air, but with the liquid petroleum he had just squeezed out of sugarcane bagasse. "The things I built," Zhao Gou wiped the soot from his face, "are designed to slap the faces of historical inventors." Three days later, the Grassland Khan watched his elite troops being overturned in the moat by a bamboo submarine, and screamed to see the "Han demon master". While Su Qingyue was stuffing gunpowder into the Kongming Lantern, she whispered: "This lunatic... Actually carved a steam engine on a bamboo slip." When the first ironclad ship was launched from the sugar cane field, a strange hum suddenly sounded on both sides of the Yellow River - from the radio base station set up by Zhao Gou, an English distress signal came from the other side of the Pacific. "Your Majesty," the historian opened the blank history book tremblingly, "How should I write this page...?" "Write -" Zhao Gou unscrewed the Coke bottle cap, "tell Newton not to be in a hurry to reincarnate." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.