Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The hearts of the people were extremely interesting! The Fiihrer's wild victory over the France in Europa had caused all the powerful fighters in the world to raise their eyebrows. Such a glorious victory naturally made the citizens extremely excited, but compared to Manila's victory over it, the Chinese people still felt more about Manila.

The reason was simple, Europa was too far away and a sense of distance had already appeared. It was just like how the tea farmers of Wuyishan would not be excited about a celebration in Beijing, because their joy would become hazy because of the distance.

However, Manila was different, and the Luzon was even more different. This piece of land was very close to the Chinese.

Most importantly, the Luzon was the land that the Chinese would eventually eat, and the leader of the France could only bring back war reparations and various treaties.

In the eyes of all the Chinese in the world, there was nothing more important than to expand the territory. Regardless of whether or not the Chinese had already entered the capitalist world, the fanatical love for the land in the hearts of tens of thousands of Chinese was imprinted in their genes.

"Has Manila regained its light? The Luzon is going to be merged with the Chinese? Hahaha … Expand the distance by a thousand miles! "

"Long live! Long live the Chinese! Long live the leader! "

The entire city had become an all-night city. Over a hundred thousand citizens had taken to the streets, and even the shops on the streets were lit up with lanterns and gas lamps. Streams of light flowed through the streets of the city.

The citizens spontaneously walked towards the Temple of War, all of the city's spice shops were sold out, the highest grade spice, spice, sandalwood … Wait a minute, the raw materials were thrown into the huge bronze cauldron and the sacrificial cigarette flew straight into the sky!

Just as Ba Wanmin was offering sacrifices to the Heroic Spirits within the Temple of War, the Industrial Zones in the far north celebrated in a manner similar to that of Yan Zhaoge!

The Tanggu Industrial Special Zone had already been officially renamed the Northern Industrial Zones, and the entire area of the metal zone had expanded by more than twenty times since it was established.

The Special Zone stretched north from the estuary of the Haihe River to the two important coal and iron bases of modern China, Kaiping and Luanzhou, forming a huge industrial area.

River courses, trenches, barbed wire, planted shelter and fences... All sorts of isolation methods formed a unique border between the special administrative region and the Great Qing.

Of course, this was what the scholars of the Great Qing Dynasty wanted. They knew that this region could no longer be ruled out, so they built a high wall to surround it, so as to not let the world become chaotic.

Even without their request, the Chinese were willing to build an isolation belt, otherwise, they would not be able to fight a guerrilla warfare against the immigrants from the Qing Empire!

Furthermore, Xiao Letian had already secretly made a 'fortress' plan '. In the future, all of the Industrial Zones s who had borrowed money from the Qing Dynasty would not be able to return it!

Those special zones were all super defensive fortresses nailed to the Central Plains. In peacetime, they were cities, industrial areas, business areas … A little bit of war had broken out, and these were the Chinese military bases.

A military base has to have the appearance of a base, the defensive power naturally cannot be weak, the amount of money spent on constructing a defensive line in Northern Industrial Zones all these years is more than a million!

The Industrial Zones who puffed black smoke twenty-four hours a day had become the birthplace of all sorts of legends in the Great Qing. Especially the normal night shift system in the special region, which was even rumoured by the ignorant commoners of Qing Province to be able to drive evil spirits to work.

How can a man work at night in their stupid minds? Isn't it always a hundred ghosts at night?

Xiao Letian's factory could actually work late at night, which meant that Xiao Letian knew magic, and could drive hundred ghosts to work, and those factories were filled with demons and ghosts working!

Along the long border of the Special Administrative Region, many villages closed their doors at night. No one dared to approach the border, as if the opposite party would come out at any moment to eat people.

But who would have thought that tonight, while these commoners were hiding in their beds in the winter, enduring the cold and suffering as well as imagining all sorts of demons and ghosts, there would suddenly be loud sounds of fireworks in the district, followed by the sound of billowing waves.

"What happened? Is there a ghost within the Special Administrative Region? "

"Hundred Ghost Night Walk!" It must be that Xiao Letian's technique is not working, the hundred ghosts are in chaos! "

"Bodhisattva Emperor bless us, bless these demons, don't rush out!"

The brazen villagers walked out of the dilapidated mud houses and stood in the cold wind, watching the grand fireworks in the inner district. Their ears were filled with shouts that no one could hear!

Of course, Industrial Zones would not cause any trouble at night, it was the workers who had just gotten the news of Manila's revival that burst out with excitement.

The people of the District were no longer so lost as they had been in the past. All the factories in the District had schools for literacy, and any worker who wanted to get a higher salary had to learn to be educated.

They knew the simple history of China and also knew some history of the world. With their perseverance and perseverance, they obviously knew what had happened in Luzon in the past three hundred years.

This was the first group of industrial workers that had awakened in China. This was the origin of the birth of the Chinese working class, and their fate was to be united with the Chinese, to coexist as one with the Head of the Guards!

The Chinese victory was their victory. A group of people with their hair cut off no longer had a choice!

"Manila Light Restoration, Chinese Army Army Luzon!"

"Drink, drink!" This month will not pass, but we will get drunk tonight! "

The celebrants lit up their fireworks. This was all prepared for the Spring Festival, but it was all used for today's celebration. All the restaurants and small restaurants had their doors wide open!

"Drink it!" Tonight, all the fine wines were free, but … The heavens and the earth will celebrate together! "

The Northern Industrial Zones used the grandest display of fireworks and a hangover to celebrate her hard-won victory!

If we look to the north, then to the north... All the way to the cold Far East, to the Haishenwai, where the people celebrated even wilder.

The old location of the Shao Ao General Governor's Mansion had already been expanded to become the palace of the Far Eastern Kingdom's Dragon Lord. The scale of the palace was obviously incomparable to the Central Plains.

However, the advantage was the vast area it took up. The buildings here were simple and imposing! In the Far East, this was already considered a top-notch building!

After the news of Manila's victory reached the public square, Dragon Lord lit hundreds of bonfires. Under the cold night wind, he wanted to invite all the citizens in the city to dinner.

30 degrees Celsius Celsius could not stop people's celebration. The poison of burning knife and alcohol was consumed like flowing water. The entire deer, elk, deer, and bear paw … Wait a minute, the game is roasting over the fire.

After three rounds of drinking, the singing and dancing of the various races began!

The natives of the Far East did not know where Manila was, nor did they know where the Luzon was, nor did they know if there were snow places in the world!

However, they knew that since the Head of the Guards and the King of the Far East had agreed to celebrate, it was definitely worth celebrating!

Not to mention, there was still a group of warriors from Far East fighting! This wild victory will be ours!