The Rise of China in the Late Ming Dynasty

Dreaming back to the Ming Dynasty, the blood of Yangzhou City is soaked in countless sorrows. The loud voice of the edict to Zhongyuan has not yet dissipated, and the iron hooves of the alien race have once again trampled through the thousands of miles of territory. What kind of roar would Zhu Yuanzhang in Xiaoling Mausoleum make? Seeing the artifact covered in dust, I wish I could fly to the sky and hold the moon to turn things around! Come on, come on, let the seven college students in the novel replace the flying heartstrings, and the soldiers and horses will shine brightly for our country!