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Chapter 949 The Rise of the Ming Empire (First update, please subscribe)
The rise of an empire must be premised on the demise of an empire.The rise of the empire is destined to rise on the bones of other countries!

There have never been any exceptions to the basic rules of operation of this world. As for the so-called coexistence of the strong, it is just a dream.

At noon on February 1877, 2, the Imperial Army finally attacked Rio de Janeiro from three directions. At this time, the city was in chaos, and there were routs of murderers and arson everywhere. It took the army a whole night to calm down the rout and restore law and order in the city. At this time, more than one-fifth of the buildings in the city were destroyed by the rout, and tens of thousands of ordinary people died of the rout. under the gun.

"put……"

Accompanied by a command, hundreds of rout soldiers were executed by the wall at the intersection of the street. The gunshots continued to echo until the morning of the next day. Amidst the gunshots of the firing squad, the people of Rio would cry from time to time. Cheers.

"Kill those damn bastards!"

The people in Rio shouted loudly. They actively acted as the leading party, guiding the Ming army to hunt down the fleeing soldiers. It was easy to distinguish them. After all, skin color cannot be concealed.

In order to deter Xiao Xiao, the firing squad executed directly at the intersection.

Amidst the firing squad's gunfire, order in Rio was finally restored.While order was being restored, the Ming army occupying the place in front of the Royal Palace in Rio City was lowering the Brazilian flag on the flagpole, and soon, a sun and moon flag was raised.

"Hey, it's only 2 minutes late!"

Looking at the national flag raised in the distance, Wang Qingshan said to himself a little bit disappointed.

Occupying the palace, such a military achievement is definitely the most worthy of showing off in his life history, but he is just a little bit slow.

This is really a bit...unacceptable!

"Captain?"

At this moment, he heard a soldier ask.

"This, ours...is this considered a victory?"

"Yes, I won!"

Wang Qingshan looked at the comrades around him. No one was injured. If he was seriously injured, it would mean that a brother was scratched on his thigh by the barbed wire during the attack. If that is considered an injury...

The battle was won so easily.

Just when this thought came to Wang Qingshan's mind, an old Brazilian woman on the roadside yelled at them in Portuguese as if suffering from hysteria, even though most people couldn't understand what the old Brazilian woman was saying, But Wang Qingshan, who has learned Portuguese, can still understand what she is saying.

"Devils, devils...you are a bunch of devils..."

Yes, the devil!
Regarding this, Da Ming did not deny that on February 2th, the Imperial Army of the Ming Dynasty released a devil!
From mortars to machine guns, from mortars to airships, and from airships to poison gas, the Ming Empire has been constantly producing new equipment on the battlefield, and every time the equipment is launched, it can shock the whole world.

Once upon a time, many observers swore that the Brazilians could hold out in Rio de Janeiro for at least three months. After three months, Ming might have to negotiate peace—because the cost of casualties could not be afforded by Ming!
But who would have thought that Rio would fall in just one day and one night.

poison gas!

Almost at the same time when the people in Yingtian were cheering for this great victory, diplomats from various countries in Yingtian learned the news from their colleagues in Rio, so military attaches from various countries stationed in Ming Dynasty, through various channels Want to know more about poisonous gas.

In particular, I want to know what kind of poisonous gas it is.

When military attaches from various countries are inquiring about what kind of poisonous gas the Ming army used and how they used it, the diplomats must of course protest to the Ming Empire’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs, protesting that the Ming Empire used poisonous gas in wars—this kind of cruelty weapons.

Especially the British ambassador, who looked very angry, as if the British were the ones who were hit by poison gas. Regarding their protest, Zhu Guozhong, Minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, replied directly.

"Mr. Ambassador, it seems that there is no international treaty prohibiting the use of poisonous gas. This...does not violate any international treaty, but is also in line with the rules of war."

What are the rules of war?

Of course it is to do whatever it takes to win!
When the people of Yingtian cheered for the victory of the army, and when the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the ambassadors of various countries were confronting the diplomatic turmoil in Haoli, Emperor Zhu stayed aloof from it—he had been staying away for the past week. In the Royal Garden in the southwest of South China, half a month ago, Empress Dowager Eugenie of France, Empress Sissi of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, and Empress Charlotte of the Mexican Empire came to Daming by airship.

As the host, Emperor Zhu welcomed the arrival of his old friends with both hands. While Yingtian held a grand executive ball, he and Queen Charlotte Zhu personally greeted the Empresses of the Three Kingdoms.

For Ying Tian, ​​this is undoubtedly a grand festival. After all, this is the first time that a member of the royal family of an old European power has visited Daming. It is not an honor to call it, but it is inevitable of.

Even ordinary people will say the last sentence - "Look, what is Chinese orthodoxy, this is Chinese orthodoxy, otherwise, how could the royal families of various countries interact with my Ming royal family."

In fact, this relationship... is very deep!

The Royal Villa outside Nanhua City used to be Zhu Xianhai’s seaside villa in the early years. This beach is covered with white shells. The white sand and emerald green sea form a perfect contrast, and it happens to be a bay. The waves are therefore minimal, ideal for swimming, paddling or kayaking.

Every summer, Emperor Zhu brings his family here for vacation, and it is the same now - this is the first time he takes Judy to play here.

The 6-year-old Judy is not only the Duke of France, but also the son of Emperor Zhu. Of course, this is unknown, only Eugenie and Sissy know.

"They are very happy."

Lying under the parasol, Sissy looked at the father and son who were paddling in the kayak with Judy, and at Eugenie who was lying on the deck chair drinking Coke.

"Yes, Judy likes him very much, and he sends Judy many presents every year."

Looking at the father and son at sea, Eugenie's face was filled with happiness. This was the time she longed for. In the past few days, she was completely immersed in this kind of happiness, not only because of the enthusiasm of the man. Unrestrained love, and the happiness of a family like this now!

"I'm a little envious of you, when he's not by your side, at least you still have Judy..."

Before Sissy finished speaking, Eugenie laughed.

"Actually, you can too..."

When she was speaking, her hand had already rested on her jade-like thigh, stroking and speaking softly.

"Otherwise, just tonight..."

What are you doing tonight?
In fact, in the past few days, they have been sleeping together. They know very well that the time for revelry is limited. After all, they will always leave here in the end.

So it will be cherished.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person. Charlotte and the others are not here, or else..."

Looking at her good friend, Sissy smiled and said

"Just let your aunt and nephew share the same bed together,"

"Haha, you and Charlotte are sisters-in-law, so let's forget it together..."

The Charlotte that Eugenie said was of course the Queen of Mexico, her surname was Charlotte, and her husband, the Emperor of Mexico, was the brother of the Emperor of the Austro-Hungarian Empire.

"She...she is all focused on pleasing your niece now. She hopes to marry the Daming royal family. In her eyes, nothing is more important than power. This may be the common point of all members of the royal family!"

But it wasn't them. When the words fell, Sissy cast her eyes on the father and son in the sea. Inadvertently, her hand fell on her lower abdomen. She who originally resisted pregnancy could not help but have the desire to become a mother again...

(End of this chapter)