AD 1661, the fifteenth year of Yongli.
Wu Sangui's 100,000 troops surrounded Kunming City.
The last emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty was betrayed by his own ministers on the way to escape.
Li Dingguo stuffed the last prince into Chen Rui's arms: "Take him away. Go south, the further away the better."
Three boats, one hundred and twenty men, and a chart that stopped at Cochin.
No one knows that there is a continent forgotten by the world to the south of this sea.
Chen Rui knows. He had seen its information in the library of the National Defense University.
But he didn't say it. Because the first thing he has to do is not tell these people "We are going to Australia."
He had to find a way for them to survive today.
This is the story of a group of people who lost their country and built their country from scratch in Nanyang in the 17th century.
There is no system, no grandfather, and no portable space.
There is only the knowledge in one person's head and eighty-seven pairs of hands willing to follow him.
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A very novel subject matter and a sense of accomplishment. I hope the author will continue to update it.
A very novel subject matter and a sense of accomplishment. I hope the author will continue to update it.