In the seventeenth year of Chongzhen's reign, under the crooked neck tree in Meishan.
Zhu Youjian took off his belt with tears in his eyes and prepared to die for his country.
Suddenly there was a loud bang! A steel fortress fell from the sky and sat next to the Crooked Neck Tree, instantly stunning the Ming Emperor.
The fortress gate opened, Chu Fan was holding an ice coke and looking at him with disgust:
"Hey, Lao Zhu, do you want to come in and hide? The admission fee is ten taels of gold."
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He looked at Li Zicheng's army that looked like wolves and tigers at the foot of the mountain, and then looked at the dark Gatling gun behind Chu Fan.
Zhu Youjian wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth and took out his personal money:
"I bought it! I bought it all! I'll beat them all!"
Since then, Ming Dynasty's painting style has changed.
Li Zicheng: "The Ming army was said to be vulnerable? What the hell are these missiles falling from the sky?"
Dorgon: "If there is Qing, how can there be Chu! This steel chariot cannot be shot through at all!"
A few years later, when the aircraft carrier of the Ming Dynasty fleet entered the Thames River.
Zhu Youjian stood on the deck, high-spirited: "Sir, I think this earth... Is a bit too small?"
Reader comments
What Shuangwen wants is to be happy!
Well written, keep it up
Super beautiful, the beginning is very good, highly recommended
What Shuangwen wants is to be happy!
Well written, keep it up
Super beautiful, the beginning is very good, highly recommended