As everyone knows, Zheng Zhilong's method of dealing with the Dutch fleet 200 years ago has long since posed no threat to the enemy.

What a tragic scene that was.

Civilian ships rushed towards the French fleet like moths to a flame, trying to drive away the robbers who invaded their homes.

Someone was throwing torches.

Someone directly ignited the wooden boat, wanting to die with the other party.

Some people are holding black powder that is not lethal at all.
However, all this is in vain after all.

One after another, they were destroyed by the relentless fire of the warship.

But it also profoundly told these barbaric invaders that the Chinese people will never give in, and they will drag them back even if they die!
Some people say that there will be no China after the death of the Ming Dynasty.

But these Chinese people, like moths to a flame, told everyone with their own actions.

China will never perish!
Under the camera, on a boat overnight.

Next to Zheng He and Gao Yang, the brave young man who will make outstanding contributions to China's construction in the future, looked at this scene with red eyes.

His throat was hoarse, but he growled extremely firmly.

"I, Zhan Tianyou, if I don't revitalize China in this life, I swear I won't be the son of man!!!"

While speaking, he could no longer hold back the grief in his eyes, and wept miserably.

For what he said today, Zhan Tianyou struggled all his life.

under the lens.

The end of the Mawei naval battle also means that Daqing, who cannot retreat, officially declares war with France.

But such a rotten Daqing has the ability to resist.

After all, it was smashed to pieces by the huge waves of the new era.

In the picture, the night is getting dark, and the boundless darkness covers the land of China.

The small boat also docked quietly, Zheng He and Gao Yang sent Zhan Tianyou who fell into the water to the shore.

Seeing that the future father of the Huaxia Railway was walking away gradually, Zheng He couldn't help asking Gao Yang.

"Mr. Gao, you seem to be very familiar with this young man."

Regarding this, Gao Yang smiled and said with emotion.

"That's right, because he will become a great builder in the future and will open up steel roads extending in all directions for China."

"Just like what I said to Master Zheng He, Huaxia will move towards opening up and modernization."

"Steel Road..."

A hint of doubt appeared in Zheng He's eyes, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

However, in an instant, there was a firm look in his eyes again.

The unity of all at the last moment of the Mawei naval battle is enough to make everyone have full confidence in the future of Huaxia.

this moment.

In the picture, the flat boat starts sailing on the sea.

Between the camera transitions, the coastline of Huaxia gradually receded, as if it was a thousand miles away in an instant, and the two came to the far west again.

boom--

Near the shore, a loud siren pierced through the night sky, and bright sunshine rose from the sky.

As far as I could see, I saw a long black leather train not far from the shore, puffing out white mist like smoke rings, advancing on the track like a gust of wind.

At this moment, Zheng He's eyes were shaking, and he instantly understood what a steel road is.

on the screen.

On the vast port, countless caravans returning from the east, amidst the cheers of the people, swayed the bloody gold and silver treasures.

On the street full of European artistic atmosphere, the old-fashioned cars are noisy and honking. Not far away, you can even see the magnificent Notre Dame de Paris...

This is also the land that Zheng He never reached in his voyage.

1919 AD, March 1.

France, Paris.

Under the camera, Zheng He and Gao Yang shuttled through the streets of Paris, but no one noticed their existence, just like walking in a historical picture scroll.

In the blink of an eye, a magnificent and magnificent palace appeared in front of the two of them.

Palace of Versailles, Paris.

Seeing this, many people are
In front of the palace, all the representatives gathered here just to discuss the follow-up interests of World War I.

under the lens.

At the southeast corner of the square in front of the palace, an ancient black car stopped, and two black-haired men in leather and leather clothes got out of the car.

They were the plenipotentiary representatives of the Huaxia delegation at that time, Chief Lu and Mr. Gu.

At this moment, the two of them did not have the slightest joy of being representatives of the victorious country, but frowned and their faces were tense.

Just because a few days before the opening of the peace conference, they suddenly received a notice that China, as the victorious country, was supposed to get five seats, but in the end it was only allocated to two.

As a result, five representatives of their delegation need to take turns to participate in the meeting.

This "spoil sharing peace meeting" has not yet begun, and they will suffer such unfair treatment, and even try their best to exclude them, which is enough to make people feel extremely humiliated.

"Mr. Gu!!! The number one foreign affairs official at that time!"

Many people recognized Mr. Gu as the representative of this event at a glance, and they were all shocked by it. At the same time, they thought of the ending of this memory and couldn't help feeling sad.

"Hey, I can't help but think of the picture of Mr. Bashar, the foreign affairs official in Syria, sitting on the sofa in the United Nations, with his head down. You can imagine the anger and helplessness of Mr. Gu at the Paris Peace Conference. emotions. Although I am incompetent, I would like to be a person who has a share of light and a share of enthusiasm in Mr. Lu's mouth!"

"Yeah, I remember that too. Bashar was holding a meeting at the United Nations, and his country was bombed and attacked. At that moment, I think he should immediately understand that it is meaningless for him to talk too much in the United Nations. The country has no strength? If you are not strong, everything he said is just a gust of wind... Without the backing of a powerful country, no one will listen carefully when you speak outside? No one will take you seriously..."

"I'm really glad that our country has developed, is strong, and has confidence, so we don't have to swallow it!"

At the same time, Gao Yang and Zheng He came to this square covered with marble.

Seeing this, he also told Zheng He the ins and outs of the world-famous Paris Peace Conference and China's participation as a victorious nation.

When mentioning World War II, many people immediately think of the great anti-Japanese war of the Chinese people, which made outstanding contributions to the anti-fascist war.

But when it comes to World War I, he suddenly hesitates a lot.

In fact, the Beiyang government did not send troops to support the European War, but it sent nearly 14 Chinese laborers and a large amount of food support.

Like most Chinese people, these hard-working Chinese workers left their hometowns and spread all over the European battlefield, engaged in all kinds of arduous logistical work, and were even used as cannon fodder to clear mines...

In the end, many of them died in foreign lands, and they never saw their relatives for the last time.

However, their sacrifice did not bring China a chance for fair negotiations...

After hearing all this, Zheng He's eyes were also suppressed with infinite anger.

He also realized that in this negotiation, Huaxia, whose national strength is weak, has no right to speak at all, and can only be exploited by imperialism.

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