Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 308 You look the same as my wife in my previous life

As night fell, the newly developed Second Ring Airport outside the capital was rolled over several times by large rollers to create a large flat base.

Groups of former Green Camp soldiers had discarded all kinds of weapons, and they were all queuing up in the night wind with their bald heads exposed, waiting to receive cotton-padded clothes...

While waiting, cheers of "Long live King Zhao" burst out from time to time!

It was already night time.

However, under the steady operation of a diesel generator, five 1000-watt security searchlights on five twelve-meter-high street light poles, the area within a two-mile radius was as bright as day.

Even brighter than many cloudy days.

This group of soldiers who were the green camp of the Qing Dynasty yesterday witnessed various miracles of King Zhao, starting from conjuring gold and silver out of thin air, and then killing the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners grandfather with a gun.

There is also a road roller repair base.

At night, huge generators, street light poles, searchlights appear, and now a large number of blue Republic of China military uniforms appear out of thin air, which are the winter suits of the Sihai Group.

vegetable! !
Yes, this is only the 17th century. Except for the emperor's family who may have some green vegetables in some naturally warm greenhouses, what do most humans eat in the winter?
At least for the Chinese people living in the north in the 17th century, it was cabbage.

If he really wanted to kill Obai, he would have died at least three or four times, so Oboi understood that he couldn't do it if he didn't withdraw, and he would die if he didn't withdraw.

Ao Bai wants to withdraw, but the Empress Dowager Dayu'er and Xiao Kangxi don't want to leave? Want to do something? This is normal.

Another minute or two passed before Long Er, wrapped in a veil and a white dress, came from the air and stood directly on top of the roller, looking at Wang Shouliang from a distance of more than one step.

Secondly, it involves a power struggle. The original trajectory of Xiao Xuanye was that after Sony died of illness this year, Sony used his death to promote Xuan Ye's pro-government and asked the four ministers to hand over the imperial power to Xuan Ye.

Wang Shouliang didn't even leave anyone to guard and patrol at night. He just drove more than 2000 construction corpsmen into one-story mobile houses to sleep on Datong bunks.

In his definition, the earliest 2000 people were the Construction Corps.

Including Obai himself, he had a close brush with death several times.

"They are even preparing black dog blood and women's moon water, including searching for the goddess and the eminent monk."

And under the huge searchlights, briquettes, coal stoves, pots and bowls appear on the stove, and piles of rice and steamed buns like hills...

Seeing it with your own eyes and just listening to the report are two different feelings.

"I came here to tell you that the Qing court is having internal strife."

"A group of high-level officials of the Manchu Eight Banners headed by Obai planned to withdraw to Shengjing outside the Pass with their gold and silver treasures, but the Empress Dowager and the young emperor did not want to leave just like that."

It’s still early spring!
It was still very cold at night.

Then Oboi became a self-centered person, suppressing Xuan Ye and becoming a rubber man, only responsible for stamping.

This has set a new standard of ethics for each regime that has perished.

It was busy until after 12 o'clock at night, and the noisy airport base outside the Second Ring Road gradually entered a rest period.

He never expected that in the early days, he would be able to defeat hundreds of thousands of Manchu, Mongolian and Han Eight Banners elites by relying on military training.

A fight for the imperial court and imperial power was about to break out, but before it broke out, Obai suddenly wanted to run away... His run would at most bring Xianghuang Banner and a group of core party members with him.

Now 80% of the people are kneeling and lining up to shout long live King Zhao!

There is absolutely no need to have people on duty.

But when the power struggle spread to the upper echelons of the Qing court, it was the same.

When another batch of supplies was distributed to allow the temporarily replaced Qianhu, Baihu, Zongqi, Xiaoqi and other generals to maintain order, he conjured rows of steel skeletons out of thin air under the light of the big searchlight. Mobile room.

Others who have always been on the edge of power want to take this opportunity to seize power!
There is such a thing as a power struggle. Although Nan Ming, for the sake of power struggle, would rather drag his political opponents to be taken away and killed together than to let go of power.

They were all self-recommendations in a state of fanaticism, waiting for his promotion.

The appearance of these miracles has shaken and confused the three views of the Green Camp soldiers, making them feel that Wang Shouliang is not a human being, but a god.

On the other hand, what about the Little Emperor and Dayu'er? Even though Wang Shouliang entered the largest courtyard and killed a group of imperial guards, he did not let the little emperor and Da Yu'er witness too much blood.

"Before, Obai was the general marshal of the world's troops. Except for his Xianghuang Banner, all other flags were under his control. But when Obai wanted to leave, some of the flags attached to him were Zhenghong Banner, Xiangbai Banner, Zhenglan Banner, and Xianglan Banner. Lord, they are all beginning to surrender to the little emperor."

It was just a construction corps with more than 2000 people. When he turned gold and silver out of thin air, issued gold and silver rewards, and asked the soldiers to recommend themselves, as long as they had some talent and knowledge, including ancestral military skills and the ability to train and command troops.

This is more beautiful, fashionable, and much warmer than the 17th-century Green Camp cotton-padded jacket, cotton trousers, and cloth shoes.

All the soldiers and horses in the world cannot protect him.

"There are tens of thousands of troops in the city, as well as the Eight Banners of Mongolia and Han stationed in Baoding, Cangzhou, Changping, Shunyi, Sanhe and other places."

"They said that once they evacuated, it would mean the collapse of the Qing court's rule."

Wang Shouliang laughed dumbly, "Thank you for telling me this news. I'm prepared."

But Wang Shouliang easily took out a large amount of cucumbers, tomatoes, beans, asparagus, celery, etc., and waited for the foreman who had first received the uniform to change clothes to cook.

"Maybe in a few days, there will be a large army stationed around the capital to surround you."

"Are you sure you still have so many bullets and shells for your fast guns and cannons?"

When the five searchlights went out, Wang Shouliang continued to sit cross-legged on the large steamroller and practice the Quanzhen Mind Technique. Just a few minutes later, he stood up and looked toward the imperial city to the southwest.

First of all, Wang Shouliang's blows to Ao Bai's morale and ambition were more direct and more numerous. Ao Bai personally witnessed several people being smashed to pieces, leaving blood on the ground. He witnessed the power of Maxim Bodhisattva again and again. The power of Miss 75MM.

When these people appeared one after another, almost 80% of the Green Camp soldiers had forgotten that they were having their hair cut off in the capital. They had been included in the ranks of rebels by the Qing government.

After staring at each other for dozens of seconds, Saint Long'er looked away first and said with a strange emotion, "Are you a human or a ghost? Or some kind of demon master?"

At this point in time, many high-level officials in Manchuria and Mongolia have become corrupted, including the Eight Banners, whose combat power has plummeted a lot. In the original trajectory of the San Francisco Rebellion, Wu Sangui rebelled against the Qing Dynasty six years later.

The Qing government could not defeat the three feudal lords solely by relying on the Eight Banners of Manchuria and Mongolia.

It was only with the help of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and Wu Sangui's death from illness that the three feudal lords were put down.

When Ao Bai wanted to leave and escape, Dayu'er and Xuan Ye chose to have a few more big fights. This was bound to happen. Even Dayu'er and Xuan Ye had witnessed with their own eyes the terrifying lethality of Maxim Bodhisattva and Miss 75MM.

They will still choose to play a few more games.

This involves seizing power from Obai and regaining the imperial power.

Directly follow Obai back to Shengjing outside the Pass? Is it still the same as before, with Oboi handling all military and state affairs? That's a lot of fun. Wang Shouliang was already prepared for all this. He waved his hand and conjured up a tea table, as well as tea and tea leaves. "You're all here. How many cups of tea can you drink before leaving?"

Long Er looked at the tea table and tea, and was speechless. After a few seconds, she took the initiative to touch the teapot, her eyes full of shock, "It's still boiling water?"

"Are you a god or a demon master?"

All kinds of lights have been extinguished long ago, but again, for experts, with the help of scattered moonlight and starlight, their vision at night is far stronger than that of ordinary humans.

Wang Shouliang conjured up two more chairs and sat down to make tea. "No matter what it is, I have no ill intentions towards you. Isn't that enough?"

Long Er was speechless again. After sitting down obediently, he took a sip of tea and asked curiously, "Then why do you have such strong intentions towards me?"

"It's not you who reminded me. I really never thought that the Shenlong Sunu Kung Fu was so evil. I have been manipulated by others for the first half of my life, just waiting to be used and enjoyed by others."

"Once the Shenlong Sunu Kung Fu is abandoned, all the hard work I have practiced over the past ten years will be wasted. But the damn thing is that if this martial art is taken away by others, it can be successfully transformed into other techniques."

"Whether you used to practice the Quanzhen Heart Method, Huashan Hunyuan Gong, or Shaolin or Wudang Internal Kung Fu, if you take my Goddess Su Nu Gong, you can easily transform my eight successful powers into the pure Quanzhen Heart Method and Hunyuan Gong. Wait."

"Even a person with no foundation can turn into pure, harmonious, harmless and worry-free skills."

"It's just that a person like me who is practicing asceticism cannot be transformed!"

Wang Shouliang was surprised, "Is there such a thing?"

But if you think about it seriously, it is normal. The original trajectory of Long'er's undercover Qing Dynasty failed, and he returned to the Shenlong Sect and inherited his master's lifelong skills in the blood pool, helping Wu Sangui and Wu Yingxiong to work conscientiously.

When she... No matter Wu Yingxiong or Feng Xifan, no matter what martial arts they practiced, they all wanted to grab such a big peach.

Those people don't have the hidden worry that different techniques will conflict with each other.

After thinking about it, he said, "I have heard of a skill called [Marriage Clothes Divine Skill]. It was very powerful when it was first practiced, and it swept through the martial arts world. However, because this skill is too strong and overbearing, the practitioner needs to practice it every day. Bear its fierce torment night after night.”

"The true energy is so strong that it torments the meridians every day. Only by instilling it into other people can we... then go back to practice San Gong again and practice the Wedding Clothes Divine Art for the second time..."

"..."

When he mentioned the magic skill of wedding clothes, he didn't know if there were similar inheritance and martial arts in this plane. He just wanted to use the example of the magic skill of wedding clothes to give an inspiration to the current Long'er.

Let's see if she can find a way to break the situation.

Long'er's beautiful eyes flashed when she heard this, and she was greatly touched by the magical power of wedding clothes. After taking a few sips of tea again, she said doubtfully, "Thank you very much. If I have other news in the future, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"But can you tell me why you have always been so nice to me?"

"Because of my problem with the Shenlong Sunu Kung Fu, I don't even dare to face the master who raised me. I don't know if the master is the one who plots my life."

"She raised me and passed on the Shenlong Cult to me. If she wants this skill from me, just say so and I will give it to her. But what I can't face is deception."

Wang Shouliang, "..."

After thinking for a few seconds, he said, "I'm sure you won't believe me. You look exactly like my wife from my previous life."

Saint Long'er almost spit out her tea, dumbfounded and messy in the night wind.

Wang Shouliang was speechless and took out a photo. This was the plan A plane, and various photos with Cao Yun. Not only were he and Cao Yun together, but Cao Yun was holding Wang Wufang, and even Cao Yun was holding Wang Wufang later. A group photo of Wang Xin and Wang Shouliang holding Wang Wufang and the four of them.

He also lit up a lantern and took out a mirror.

Long Er blushed and coughed for several minutes before taking off his veil and looking in the mirror. He looked at the photo in the mirror... and finally left the photo and ran away.

When she came to see Wang Shouliang, it was still his true appearance.

Of course, I discovered that apart from her temperament, she and Cao Yun of different ages in the photo had almost the same appearance and figure. Neither twin was so similar.

But judging by her temperament, she really wasn't her.

Not to mention the difference between the other party's clothing, makeup, and hairstyle, the style of the Republic of China and the style of the early Qing Dynasty.

After all, she was just a saint of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a perfect body, and she had never thought about love or anything. For people in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, this thing only existed in stories in poetry and storybooks.

This is many times more powerful than in the late Qing Dynasty.

After all, in the late Qing Dynasty, there was still the impact of the atmosphere of Western schools. Where did the foreign atmosphere come from in the early Qing Dynasty?

………………

a few days later.

At noon, the weather was cloudy, and continuous rain fell from the sky, pouring on the airport base area that had been crushed and compacted dozens of times by a nearly 30-ton roller. More than green camp workers were still living in mobile houses. rest.

Wang Shouliang himself was also planning the drainage problem. One after another, tremors like an earthquake resounded on the ground.

A few dozen seconds passed before several figures rushed out of the mobile cabin. After they looked at each other, they all moved their bodies and ran quickly towards Wang Shouliang's location.

"Your Highness, there is a large-scale cavalry attack!"

"Your Majesty, the number of these cavalry is at least tens of thousands. Please leave first, Your Majesty. We will fight to the death to fight for the transfer opportunity for Your Majesty."

During the report, more Green Battalion members were dressed in Republic of China military uniforms, carrying knives and spears, and rushed out of the mobile room area.

Having fought a lifetime of wars in the cold weapon era, these old green battalions can really tell the difference between the raiding momentum of the cavalry regiment.

In just a few days, more than 2000 construction corps were sold, and they had been passively brainwashed by His Highness King Zhao as he continued to show miracles.

Faced with Wang Shouliang's miraculous performance, many people would automatically make up their minds. They had even figured out that even if they fought and died for the king, they would be blessed by their descendants after death, and they might even become ghost generals and heavenly soldiers. Class.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, story-telling stories such as Journey to the West and Fengshenbang were also popular for who knows how many years.

Wang Shouliang laughed, "Everyone line up."

In a word, the temporary officials of thousands of households, hundreds of households, and general banners and small banners were excited to pass orders one after another.

Wang Shouliang, he quickly raised the mobile awnings one after another in the heavy rain. Miss 75MM and Maxim Bodhisattva neatly appeared under the awnings, aiming towards the place where the cavalry was attacking.

Of course, these cavalry regiments were mobilized from Shunyi, Changping, Baoding, and Cangzhou. There are also more than 100,000 elite Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners in the capital, and they will also accompany the war.

Dayu'er and the little emperor specially picked a rainy day to attack.

Translation Translation What is surprise? !
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