I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

The boys from the Ministry of Industry thought of many ways, and Zhu Fugui followed him up the mountain several times before finally drawing up a plan.

It is a pity that the Fugui Dam project was postponed and put on hold following the start of a series of large-scale projects such as Zhuqinuo.

Now, the agricultural battle in April has been successfully concluded, so under the leadership of His Majesty Zhu Fugui, Daming will continue to give full play to the advantages of concentrating on major tasks, and will concentrate on the hydropower project in May.

Moreover, due to the arrival of new immigrants, the manpower available to the Ministry of Industry has increased again, so the storage capacity and installed power generation of Fugui Dam have also increased accordingly.

According to the plan drawn up by the Steering Committee, in order to build the Fugui Dam, in addition to the original 400-person professional backbone team of the Ministry of Industry, it is also necessary to call the General Banner of the Engineering Corps of each regiment of the Royal Army to participate in the construction of the project in sections, and the total manpower involved is expected to exceed 2000 people.

The main project of the reservoir will consist of a variety of homogeneous soil dams with clay core walls, homogeneous soil auxiliary dams, flood discharge tunnels, spillways, water delivery tunnels, and power stations behind the dams.

After completion, the dam will be about 13.75 meters high, the crest elevation will be 22 meters, the main dam will be 117.5 meters long and 5.3 meters wide; the auxiliary dam will be 7.5 meters high, 94 meters long and 4.0 meters wide. kilowatt generator.

Once the Fugui Hydropower Station is put into use, it will not only greatly alleviate the power shortage problem in the Fengdu Industrial Zone, save precious diesel, but also prevent floods and improve the navigation capacity of the Daming River.

Moreover, Zhu Fugui also specially suggested that a fishway be reserved for the migration of returning fish on the Fugui Dam. As for whether it will be useful in the end, it depends on God's will.

Chapter 177 Morishita Memorial

When Daming was working hard to celebrate Labor Day, a team of more than 20 people finally arrived in Qujing, Yunnan.

Qujing is located at the intersection of Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Guizhou provinces, and the folk customs are quite simple...

"When the moon comes out, it's so bright, two wives and one man, come to marry me together, the three of you will share the same bed. Oh, fat woman, the three of you will share the same bed!"

"The moon is coming out, it's so bright, how can the three of you sleep on the same bed, with two wives sandwiching you, I'm afraid that you will meet the King of Hades! My brother, I'm afraid that you will meet the King of Hades!"

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Noichiro Morishita is wearing the clothes that Western explorers often wear, specifically: straw hat, hunting suit, stockings, and leather boots.

At this time, he drank the fine wine with local characteristics, double-clamped the crimson, and sang the simple and beautiful Yunnan folk songs with the two women.

After singing for a long time, everyone was still full of ideas, but Morishita proposed to go to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors.

The old village head patted Morishita on the back with a smile, and said: "My good boy, I am very pleased that you can come back from Dongying to find your roots. If you have lost all your roots, what are you talking about?"

In fact, it’s okay to sing, but to talk face to face. Although the old village chief and Morishita both speak Chinese, they can’t communicate with each other at all.

Fortunately, there is still the magic weapon of Chinese characters, and the two can still communicate.

The old village head said some polite words, but changed the subject, and said: "It's just that our Sen family is also a small surname in the Qing Dynasty. I don't know where you learned about the existence of our Sen family village. It's just your empty mouth." To put it bluntly, saying that it is from our Sen clan, this is really embarrassing for the old man!"

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, old man, please help!"

Morishita bowed deeply to the old village head, 170 degrees, at the same time, a large ingot of silver was stuffed into the old village head's hands calmly.

Do as the Romans do in the countryside, when he was in Guangzhou, Morishita exchanged a lot of silver dollars for silver, and now it really works.

The old village chief saw that Yinzi's old eyes were narrowed.

To be honest, when this group of young people first arrived, he was taken aback.

After all, none of these people had braids, and among them were a few blue-faced and long-toothed ghosts.

If it weren't for the foreign guns they carried on their backs, the old village head would definitely turn them away and send them to the officials.

However, the misunderstanding was quickly resolved, and the accompanying messenger introduced the identities of these people, all of whom were guests of Citigroup.

Of course, some of them are also second devils, but second devils are also devils, right?

It's just that I didn't expect these devils to be quite polite, and they said they wanted to find their roots when they came up...

The old village chief took the silver and weighed it a little, at least five taels!

But just five taels of silver is not enough to let a second devil enter the ancestral grave of the Mori family.

The old village head reluctantly pushed Yinzi out.

"Old man, you misunderstood, this is just a meeting ceremony!"

Morishita bowed again at 175 degrees, and then clapped his hands. Several sailors opened the boxes on their shoulders. For a moment, the old man's eyes were blinded by the white silver...

"Hurry up, serve good tea to my good grandson, no, serve good mushrooms!" The old village head held his money, very much like a village cadre who received returning overseas Chinese in Fujian and Zhejiang in the 80s.

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Due to eating poisonous wild mushrooms by mistake, Morishita and others had to rest for several days before continuing on the road.

At this time, although he was still called Morishita, he was already a Ming person whose surname was Morishita and whose ancestral home was Senjia Village, Qujing, Yunnan.

Even after death, he can be buried in the Sen family's ancestral grave, but he can't occupy a suction position, so he can only find a place to bury him in a corner.

Thinking that he had finally got rid of his lowly Japanese background, Morishita walked lightly, as if he hadn't recovered from the fungus poisoning.

Ito Hirobumi's younger brother followed Morishita.

At this time, he was wearing the same clothes as Big Brother, but with his height of 160 and still water, it really looked a little funny.

Since he has not seen the style of Daming yet, Ito Hirobumi still doesn't understand Big Brother's thinking.

He couldn't help asking: "Morishita... Oh, Morishi-kun, I heard that your ancestor was also a famous samurai in the Kamakura period, why did you recognize a greedy and ignorant old man as your grandfather?"

Morishita glared at him, and slapped Hirobumi Ito twice on the spot: "Baga, Bagaxi, Mr. Mori is my grandfather, you insult Mr. Mori, be careful I will screw your head off!"

Seeing Ito Hirobumi repeatedly apologizing while clutching his cheeks, Morishita calmed down and explained: "I didn't need to answer your question originally. You will understand it when you arrive in England, but now you have no chance to study abroad." , Big Brother, I really should clear the clouds and see the sun for you!"

"Hi!" Ito Hirobumi nodded quickly to ask for advice.

"You know, in today's world, Westerners are the first class. However, there are differences among Westerners. For example, in England or Citigroup, the Anglo-Saxons are the first class, and the Germanic and Gauls are the first class. Second, the Irish and the Slavs are just inferior people."

"Today, I, the Ming Dynasty, put on armor and hold a sharp edge. I want to fight the Westerners on behalf of the various ethnic groups in East Asia. This battle must be won, but after the battle is won, how can the various ethnic groups in East Asia be regardless of their relatives?"

"Lee's North Korea has been respectful throughout the generations; the people of Ryukyu still speak the elegant words of the Ming Dynasty; the Nguyen Dynasty and Vietnam also wear the clothes of the Ming Dynasty. What about Japan? Relying on the gods and waves, there are often provocative remarks, and even the chieftain calls himself the emperor. How can a person of a small size be called the sky? A mere island master, how can he be called the emperor? This is really the way to seek death!"

"In East Asia in the future, there must be a situation where groups of dogs compete for favor. For the Japanese, even if you want to be the loyal dog of Ming Dynasty, you can't be ranked first. Therefore, Ito-kun, I also advise you to find out sooner before the great etiquette is achieved. A destination is really the best policy!"

As he said that, Morishita shook his head and walked away, leaving only Ito Hirobumi stunned in place.

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More than a month later, more than 30 large steamships of the Changqi Steamship Company set sail from Guangzhou, whistling with black smoke.

Even the largest shipping company in the Far East mobilized all its resources to ensure the transport of [-] "Shi Dakai soldiers" to North America.

The cost of this single transportation was as high as 7.2 US dollars, and it also used the face of the two British and American ministers.

The "Jiading" also started slowly with the huge fleet.

On the deck, Ito Hirobumi looked back at this rich and barren, great and decaying, endlessly alive and dying continent, with mixed feelings.

Daming, what kind of existence is this country that is enough to change fate in Sensang's eyes?

Beside Hirobumi Ito, a 7-year-old boy also looked at the officials and gentry on the pier with cold and hatred eyes.

"Sakamada! Ito!"

Morishita appeared behind the two of them, touching their heads with each hand, and said, "Go back, it's going to rain soon. All your confusion, when you arrive at that land and see that long live, everything will be gone." It will be solved easily, and one day in the future, we will definitely come back again, as soldiers of the great tomorrow."

As he said that, Morishita also turned his head and returned to his room, continuing to write the memorandum including how to restrict the Kazu clan from joining the Ming Dynasty.

At the same time, in this memorandum, Morishita's feelings and realizations after he went deep into the Manchu Qing Dynasty and had close contact with the Manchu Qing officials were also added.

"If you want to fight for world hegemony, you must first conquer the homeland of China; if you want to conquer the homeland of China, you must first conquer Guangdong, Guangxi and Liaodong. Because there are many people in Guangdong and Guangxi who rebel against the Qing Dynasty, and there are few people in Liaodong who follow the Qing Dynasty. The north and the south attack each other, and the way to win can be achieved! "——"The Memorial of Morishita on June [-], the Second Year of Tokumu, Ming Dynasty"

Chapter 178

When Zhu Fugui read Morishita's memorial, it was already late May.

Along with Morishita, there were more than 1 beggar soldiers.

To say they are beggars is actually a bit of an exaggeration. After all, in Zhu Fugui's impression, many beggars are walking like flying. Of course, the premise is that there is the encouragement of the urban management.

Most of these so-called "Shi Dakai surrendered soldiers" were farmers from western Hunan, Sichuan, Guizhou and Guangxi who were caught by the Hunan army and some were from the mountains and forests. The so-called "green forest heroes" were bandits.

The mountains in western Hunan are endless and rich in bandits. The bandits in western Hunan are pure and authentic, and their reputation is second only to Taoist priests and zombies in western Hunan.

However, no matter whether it was the real Shi Dakai old department, the good people of Xiangxi, the bandits, or the Hunan army themselves, all of them looked skinny and frightening, and they were more miserable than the previous batches of Chinese workers.

Qi Wenchang and Zhang Changgui followed Zhu Fugui and inspected the temporary camp together. From time to time, they would meet a few fellow villagers with a Guangxi accent, and they would come forward to have a chat.

Thousands of miles away, it is always emotional to hear the local accent.

However, none of the real acquaintances were seen.

The war has been fought for more than ten years, and things have long changed. The friends who walked out of the mountains and villages together have already turned into handfuls of loess on both sides of the Yangtze River.

A large proportion of these men from Xiangxi, Sichuan, Guizhou, and Guangxi will be arranged to join the army.

Speaking of it, Zhu Fugui is determined not to engage in ethnic segmentation, let alone regional segmentation. When he came to Ming Dynasty, he was all Ming people, and there were no southerners or northerners.

It's just that the personnel arrangement of the first generation cannot be avoided after all. In terms of military affairs, they trust the Southwest soldiers more than the Jiangnan soldiers.

Although some people who heard the reason cried, the natural environment in the southwestern region is harsh, and the people have been poor since ancient times, and their combat effectiveness is guaranteed.

It is not necessarily true that there will be no troublesome people in poor mountains and rivers, but good soldiers will definitely come out.

Back then, Qi Jiguang and Qi Shaobao trained troops to fight against the Japanese in the southeast, and the Jiangnan soldiers with thin skin and tender flesh in the free shipping area almost made him autistic.

Until he discovered Yiwu, the poorest place in Zhejiang.

Yiwu is poor and poor, with a group of miners who dare to fight and kill, and finally created the great reputation of the Qi family army.

To say that the combat effectiveness of soldiers in the free post area is low is by no means a regional discrimination. Zhu Fugui himself was from near Shanghai in his previous life.

He knows very well that if he wants to rely on Shanghai soldiers to conquer the world, it is undoubtedly a dream.

If Zhu Fugui were to lead a hundred thousand Zhu Fugui to fight with cold weapons, it would definitely be a disaster, even Zhao Jiumei might not be able to compare.

For another example, the frog soldiers known as strawberry soldiers are actually Fujianese.

It is also hard for you to imagine how strong the fighting power and fighting will of the Fujian soldiers can withstand the thunderous blow of the People's Liberation Army.

Of course, nearly one-fifth of the people in Ming Dynasty are Fujianese. Their performance in the navy is much better than that in the army, and their performance in industry and commerce is even more remarkable.

Of course, being brave and ferocious is only a part of military affairs, and it determines the lower limit of troops.

If you want to increase the upper limit of your troops, you still need educated, confident, and disciplined soldiers, and at the same time, you must have money.

During World War II, American soldiers who were greedy for life and afraid of death could still drive pickup trucks and smoke cigars all over the world.

Zhu Fugui respects the revolutionary martyrs who are not afraid of sacrifice, eat millet, and use Hanyang-made and [-]-made buildings, but he hopes that in the future, his Datian soldiers will be more like American soldiers, wandering around the world, and using a few pieces of chocolate to deceive others. A big Polish girl, she turned around and used a military court to fine them to do a few push-ups.

Dreams are beautiful, but the road ahead is tortuous.

These guys who have become numb to the war and have no spirit in their eyes still have a lot of lessons to make up for before becoming such a soldier.

By the time they accept ideological remolding and meet the service standards, then the total number of Ming's standing army may reach 2.

Our Daming more or less has the meaning of having many soldiers and generals.

You know, these [-] soldiers are off-duty soldiers, not the serf soldiers in Chongzhen's hands.

Zhu Fugui felt that if the old uncle of Chongzhen had an elite team of 2 people like himself, he would not have to hang himself on the southeast branch.

There are many soldiers and generals, so the next step is of course to expand the territory.

In Morishita's memorial, the grand strategy proposed is very good.

However, Ming's military center of gravity still had to be on the American continent. To be precise, it was necessary to capture all the western coastal areas of North America while Lincoln was unable to make a move.

It's also very strange to say, Zhu Fugui can't figure it out, he obviously didn't do anything, just sent some cheap clothes to Robert Lee, and some three-free feed that even Daming's pigs wouldn't eat, how could the situation of the Civil War Has it become confusing?

Not only did the southern fierce general Stonewall Jackson, who was supposed to burp his fart, come back to life, but even the Southern Army's Gettysburg defeat that should have happened in March and April this year did not happen, but a fight with a group of blacks. back.

Everything has changed so much that Zhu Fugui now dare not use the vest of "Death Knell" to make accurate predictions of the battle situation in newspapers, and can only write some ambiguous articles.

But who would have thought that even these magic stick articles could hit the ground.

Some time ago, Zhu Fugui had almost turned into a Wadao scholar who ran the train with his mouth full of money for the announcement fee, blowing nonsense.

"The blacks may not be satisfied with the oppression of the northern government, but they will embark on a path of national characteristics, independence, and zero-dollar purchases..."

"I think blacks should learn from the East. Africa is the Africa of Asians. Only by learning from the great Eastern countries can there be a way out. Specifically, I think the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is a reference object..."

"A black man in motion will be like a huge black stick that penetrates Lincoln's depths, causing him to bleed and groan continuously...".

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No one really believes this kind of nonsense, not really?

In order to pay for the manuscript, Zhu Fugui and Xia Ji's gossips, he thought, were even more outrageous than "Brother mustard" and "Brother Vole", and the British probably published them out of the mood of seeing a joke.

But who knows, as soon as this article was published, the black Moses over there brought black armed men up the mountain. They even claimed to be a new worshiper of God, and they recognized Hong Xiuquan as their uncle.