Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 548 Andhra Pradesh has been Daming's dog since ancient times (please subscribe!)
Taketaro seemed to agree with this point, and complimented Ishii Kazu very much.

Especially when he learned that Ishiiichi's stepfather was actually an officer of the Ming Dynasty Guards, he even praised him in a rather exaggerated tone!
If wealth and honor do not return to one’s homeland, it is like traveling at night in brocade clothes. Even Ishii is proud and proud of his status as a "Mingren", but "guihuamin" in Daming seems to be the same as Ming people, but in fact they are inferior.

Even if no one would point it out in person, how could he not know in his heart that he was not of true Chinese blood.

But in Daming, what is certain is that active Sinicization is the common choice of everyone.

In fact, with Ishii's fluent Mandarin, no one can tell his identity as a "naturalized citizen" at all. Only his native place will reveal this identity. Of course, this identity will disappear from his descendants, because in the future, he The descendants of will be born in Daming.

Why would he show off his identity in front of Wu Taro and others now? To put it bluntly, he just wanted to show off his sense of superiority in front of the Dongying people.

Just to show off my identity in front of my compatriots—a citizen of Ming Dynasty!
A high-ranking citizen of the Celestial Dynasty, and an officer of the National Defense Forces, how honorable this status is.

They must all be envious.

Maybe it was to show off my identity in front of those "barbaric" fellow villagers, and also to show off myself.

In the next few days, after Ishii was trained, he became a tour guide, taking Wu Taro and others to appreciate the industrialized Guangzhou.

During the period, they even took them to visit the shelling of the fort. When the coastal defense artillery made a deafening sound, everyone was taken aback.

But what surprised Wu Tailang and the others was that they could only watch from a distance, no different from ordinary people watching.

However, even so, during the few days in Guangzhou, they fully felt the strength of Daming.

Especially military strength.

Three days later, at last, a telegram from the emperor finally issued the notice to go to Burma.

Taketaro, who is already hungry for military exploits and naturalization, is delighted when he hears the battle!
The fastest way from Guangzhou to Myanmar is by boat, because there is no railway plan in the southwest.

The land march is not only slow, but the terrain is also relatively complicated, which can easily cause non-combat attrition.

Thus their destination was Rangoon, a port in the province of Burma.

So, a group of them came to the ferry terminal.

After waiting at the ferry terminal for almost an hour, a steamer approached the terminal roaring.

The thick smoke from the steam troop carrier startled the Japanese soldiers under Taketaro.

For a moment, they even thought that this was the devil's mount, and they all looked at the steamship with astonished eyes.

"What a bunch of ground turtles!"

The young Ishii looked at his fellow villagers with contempt.

In order to prevent them from making trouble, they applied to their superiors to accompany and monitor them throughout the process.

"This is the legendary imperial steamship!"

"We go to war in it?"

Taketaro's subordinate asked.

"That's right, it's very fast and can travel thousands of miles a day. It won't be long before we can reach distant Myanmar!"

Ishii said proudly.

"I sit on it a lot."

With Taketaro's eyesight and experience, how could it be impossible to see that Ishii was trying to show his sense of superiority.

But he has no way to refute, after all, the recruits under him have no experience.

If you are a veteran of the Confederate Army, you must have been on a steamboat.

Finally, after boarding the ship, Wu Tailang's subordinates had mixed feelings in their hearts: the stronger the Celestial Dynasty, the harder it is for them to be naturalized!

Just at this moment, several Ming people who looked like military officers stepped onto the deck, and they were talking loudly against the rising sun with the sea breeze blowing.

"This steamship is really extraordinary. It can actually pull thousands of people to travel thousands of miles a day."

"Things like this are really miraculous..."

"That's right, I was waiting in my hometown in Sichuan, and I only saw this thing in the newspapers. I am so lucky to be able to board this boat today!"

The words of those officers spread, and Wu Tailang's subordinates who could understand Chinese said, "Hey, it turns out that not every place in the Celestial Dynasty has steam god ships!"

After hearing this, Wu Taro was furious: "Baga, you guys who are ignorant and incompetent, you didn't study the "Five-Year Naturalization and Three-Year Simulation" at first glance. Sichuan is deeply inland and there is no ocean!"

Ishii Kazu was also amused by this group of Japanese people, and couldn't stop laughing.

In this way, the Ming soldiers were divided into two groups, all the way from Yangon to the Mughal southeast Andhra Pradesh by boat, and all the way to the Mughal's rich Bengal Delta by boat.

"Gayile is also a small country in the West. In the sixth year of Yongle, Zheng He sent an imperial edict to invite Jin Qi and gauze. In the ninth year, its chief, Ge Bu Zhe Ma, sent an envoy to present the table and pay tribute to the party. He was ordered to give a banquet and Crown belts, colored coins, and precious banknotes. Ten years, and then make the country, and then three people pay tribute. Xuande five years, and restore the country. Eight years, together with Adam and other eleven countries to pay tribute."

——"History of Ming Dynasty Volume 320 Six Biography Two Hundred and Fourteenth"

Gavori, the southeastern port of Mughal Andhra Pradesh, was called Gayile in ancient times. While believing in Indian religion, it has its own independent language, Telugu.

It can be said that Andhra Pradesh has been a tributary state of the Ming Dynasty since ancient times, and it was a clean and hygienic dog that Zheng He accepted when he went to the West.

Times have changed and times have changed. Except for some princes in Andhra Pradesh who may have porcelain brought by Zheng He in their collections, most local people no longer remember the huge Ming fleet.

For 200 years, the Andhra people were ruled by the Mughal Empire and lost their independence and freedom. Today, it is also one of the most severely famine-ravaged areas.

From the perspective of Daming people, this place is considered a heaven-sent land.

There are two rivers in the state, the Dawali River and the Heihe River. The coastal plain area has fertile soil, heavy rainfall, developed agriculture, and is rich in rice.

The inland plateau area has less rainfall, poor soil quality and sparse population, but the livestock industry is well developed.

Tobacco is also grown here.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a geomantic land to suffer from famine. Even if there is a temporary drought, the grain stored in the government's granary is enough to alleviate the urgent need.

However, a person covered in robes is not a silkworm farmer.

The resources produced in Andhra Pradesh were plundered by Turks and landowners, and farmers lived in extreme poverty.

Even until later generations, Andhra Pradesh was still one of the poorest regions in India.

You know, the per capita gdp of Tianzhu is only more than 1900 US dollars.

What is the concept of gdp1900 US dollars? Ordinary Chinese, especially the new generation are already very unfamiliar.

But as long as you understand that Congo, known for its population explosion and economic backwardness, has a per capita GDP of 2200 US dollars, Ghana, where the black people carry coffins, has a per capita GDP of 2222 US dollars, and Southeast Asia, a mountainous country with the worst natural conditions and no estuary, has a per capita GDP of 2626 Dollar.

It is clear at a glance how poor Tianzhu is.

Andhra Pradesh is also at the bottom of India, where the per capita poverty is so poor.

And this is one of the places where the Holy Ming Alliance troops landed.

(End of this chapter)