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

This is the lair of the Baluchi people. In order to capture Gwadar Port, the Tatar and Song Dynasties used the power of the whole country to march south several times, and even created the appalling three massacres of the Balochistan.

Of course, their original plan was to attack Karachi, which is closer and has better port conditions.

Karachi is the largest city in Pakistan with a population of 2000 million.

But before 1839, it was just an unremarkable small fishing village on the Indian subcontinent.

Now Karachi is set up by the British as an army branch of the Indian Governor's Mansion, with tens of thousands of troops deployed, all of whom are real British and barbarians.

At that time, the Tartar Song Dynasty had just won several battles against the Indian puppet army and local armed forces, and Second General Tokugawa Yoshiki was a little bit drifting.

Planning to run into Zhen Yingyi.

The result was of course a bloodbath. Tens of thousands of Tatar and Song Eight Banners were chased and beaten by thousands of British lobster soldiers.

If he hadn't run fast, he, the general who conquered Mao Ren, would have almost served his country with seven lives on the spot.

After this battle, the Tartar Song side finally knew how much they had.

When I came to the South Asian theater, I won consecutive victories all the way, and even survived once and became super gods. This is not because my operation level has become higher, but because the enemy has become richer.

Therefore, the Tatar Song Dynasty also firmly established the policy of frying fish in fish ponds, only targeting locals and not outsiders.

However, Tartar Song had to lay down another outlet to the sea.

Whether it is receiving aid from Ming Dynasty, exporting agricultural products to Ming Dynasty, or exporting labor and slaves to the Middle East, they must rely on sea transportation.

Therefore, Gwadar, which is also a small fishing village, was regarded as a persimmon by Ta Song and became a sinful slave trading port.

Of course, because of the infrastructure capabilities of Tasong Lahia, Gwadar Port can currently only berth seagoing vessels of less than [-] tons.

Therefore, the Zhu Chenggong can only break down at a distance of one or two kilometers from the port.

But even though the distance was very far, Zhao Xingzhen was still deeply shocked when Zhao Xingzhen took the five-year-old Zhao Xiaobao to look at the Minghuang Ship at Gwadar Wharf.

The last time she was so shocked was the last time.

Specifically, during the Battle of Beiping, she climbed the tower and witnessed the so-called "most beautiful fireworks" in the Ming Emperor's letter, which frightened her a lot.

This time the [-]-ton ship was the only one that Zhao Xingzhen, who had lived in the palace for a long time, had seen in her entire life.

At this moment, looking at Zhu Chenggong's incomparably huge body, Zhao Xingzhen just wanted to chant a poem.

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles.

If the wind breaks down, it can still shake the dark water. "

In the Ming Dynasty, there was a roc, which could swallow clouds and breathe out fire, and a giant kun, which was like a mountain like a mountain, and could cut through the waves in the sea.

Zhao Xingzhen's arms around Zhao Xiaobao's head couldn't help trembling.

She is extremely fortunate that at the most critical moment, she made the most correct choice.

Of course, this would not be possible without the help of the late husband.

If he hadn't explained so many anecdotes about Daming to himself, he wouldn't have made up his mind to recognize his ancestors.

Speaking of it, the dead husband's body seems to be standing alone on the snow-capped mountain, and I don't know if the vultures and Tibetan foxes have let him return to heaven and earth.

Zhao Xingzhen decided that when the war was over, she would organize a group of people to return to the snow-covered plateau to find her husband's body.

Chapter 767

Just when she was thinking about her deceased husband, Zhao Xingzhen suddenly saw that from above this giant kun, a roc actually flew up.

Of course, the roc is a bit smaller than the giant kun, but there are a lot of them.

That was the Royal Air Force of Ming Dynasty giving an air show to the Eight Banners who are good at singing and dancing!

The captain of the Tartar Song slave trader who was salvaged by the "Zhu Chenggong" fleet has been sent back ahead of schedule.

At this time, he was patting his chest, explaining to everyone how these aircrafts bombed foreign devils in Persia and Oman, which attracted everyone's praise.

"Hey, my old gunpowder from Daming, that's called authentic!"

Seeing the planes and airships of the Royal Air Force of Ming Dynasty hovering over the pier, Zhao Xingzhen couldn't help but think of the fear of being dominated by Xingzhen dolls back then.

Fortunately, this time, nothing strange was dropped from these Ming's aircraft.

They escorted the airship Fathead Fish to land slowly on the wharf of Gwadar Port.

From the belly of the fat-headed fish, a row of Jin Yiwei dressed in flying fish suits jumped out vigorously.

Under the experienced command of Yin Were, they quickly controlled the key position of the dock.

The four giants of the Tartar and Song Dynasties who directly faced the saint were also searched.

Of course, the will of women must be respected, and Ming Dynasty is a country that emphasizes women's rights.

So Zhao Xingzhen was found by Nv Jin.

At the same time, the senior members of the two classes accompanying Daming stepped out one by one with their chests and stomachs folded, and lined up on both sides of the hanging ladder.

The aura of a group of brilliant Ming Dynasty people is full of prosperity is displayed.

On the left is Zun, and standing at the top is naturally Li Chunfa, Eunuch Li, who has the handprint of the Daming East Factory and is the admiral of the Siyang Navy Eunuch, and who has power over the government and the public.

Standing at his head is Major General Chen Qiang of the Ming Navy, Commander of the Nanyang Metropolitan Commander, Zhu Chenggong, the Commander in Chief of the Aircraft Carrier Formation.

After that, Yang Feihu, Yi Bowen and other elite soldiers accompanied the army.

On the right side, the former Caliph, Mr. Abdul Raziz Oglu Maimaiti II, who has regained his energy and even hiccupped secretly, stands at the top.

And next to him was the depressed former Vietnamese king Nguyen Phuc Thih.

There is no other reason for depression.

Obviously, the ones standing on the left are all Long Live God's confidants Hanchen, and the ones on the right are crooked melons and dates.

Ruan Fushi envied and hated Yi Bowen for being able to sneak into the left.

No matter how much he respected Lord Long Live, he couldn't help muttering in his stomach, "Your Majesty is so confused!"

This Japanese slave is from Yunnan, and the minister is also from Hebei!

It's a pity that even if Ruan Fushi had the guts, he didn't dare to appeal to Lord Long Live.

After all, he hasn't been allocated a house in the Five Kingdoms Apartment yet.

As we all know, in the era when there were welfare housing allocations, before the housing allocation, employees were the most honest.

Of course, as the former king of Vietnam, what Ruan Phuc Thih valued was naturally not that house, but that house was the foundation for him to restart his life in Daming, and it represented the rise and fall of the holy family.

In short, Ruan Phuc Thi had no choice but to accept standing in the group of courtiers.

What's even more exasperating is that he didn't even take the top spot of the courtier himself, but was snatched by the fat Osman from the sky.

However, this is also not complaining.

After all, Osman is the sick man of West Asia.

Vietnam is nothing, not even a sick man, just a sick dog.

Fortunately, this dog was a dog that had an owner long ago, so Ruan Phuc Thih was still stained with the face of this Yanhuang descendant and the light of this bright suit on his body, overwhelming King Pingxi of the Ming Dynasty, King of Judah, and the Hebrew Messiah. Under Tang Sangui's crown, he ranked second.

In short, the current Ming government and the public are becoming more and more introverted. If you don't work hard, you will be eliminated.

People like Shang Kexi can only stand at the bottom, trembling.

Sotna and others really recognized Abdul.

Especially Zhao Xingzhen, who recognized this fake Turk at a glance!

At that time, Abdul, under the instigation of treacherous ministers, submitted a declaration of war to the Qing Dynasty because of the bribe of Aquba.

At that time, Zhao Xingzhen was still called Yehenara Xingzhen, so she ordered someone to go to Tongwenguan to consult with a foreign master, what kind of thing is this Ottoman.

It has to be said that, as a strong woman who is good at internal fighting, Yehenara Xingzhen's control over the international situation is still much worse than that of Kangxi Qianlong and the others.

Qianlong and the others were very clear about the international situation, and it took only three months to learn the news of the French Revolution and the guillotine of Louis XVI.

This is also the underlying reason for his various contradictions to the Macartney mission.

In contrast, during the Tongzhi period of Xianfeng, the Manchu Qing was able to do the stupid thing of ceding the outer northeast and inviting the Russians to mediate the Anglo-French coalition forces, which shows how far their intelligence capabilities have degraded.

It can be said that Xianfeng Cixi is half a dish and half a fool. Then Qianlong refused to open his eyes to see the world, refuse technological innovation and introduce advanced science and technology, that is purely bad.

It's not that he doesn't know that Westerners are rising at an astonishing speed. It's not that he doesn't know that the Qing Dynasty, as the holder of the Chinese destiny at this time, will completely overthrow the Chinese civilization and its affiliated civilizations that have always stood proudly in the east of the world if they don't catch up. Possibility, but what he cares more about is the rise and fall of his family, and whether the banner man Xungui can firmly control the power and parasitize and suck blood forever.

In the end, with one bad move, the whole game is lost.

Not to mention thousands of years, at least hundreds of years, the disaster caused the Chinese nation to lose the best development opportunity.

Generations of Chinese sons and daughters rushed to catch up, threw their heads, shed blood, resisted powerful enemies outside, and tightened their belts inside, far surpassing the hard work of all nations in the world, but it is difficult to eliminate the gap of first-mover advantage, and in turn they will be eaten Steakhouse, housed in Grand House, finger-pointing Westerns playing rock and decadence.

After Qianlong's death, the mausoleum did not end well, and it can be regarded as self-inflicted.

Of course, Xingzhen at this time has long since denied these insects as her ancestors, and she picked up Lao Zhao's stinky feet.

Speaking of this move, he learned it from Abdul in front of him.

When she saw a photo of Abdul Sultan from a foreigner, she stared at the photo for three days and three nights and couldn't figure it out. How could this foreign devil become a Turkic?

But it is written clearly in the history books that the Turkic aristocratic Ashina clan, whether it is Jieli Khan or Geshuhan, which one is not different from the Han people?

Even Ge Shuhan laughed at the Sogdian An Lushan for his appearance because of his appearance.

Now this so-called Turkic person, let alone a miscellaneous Hu, is a Hu Zhonghu, a foreign devil!

In short, in Xingzhen's view, the ability of these guys to misrecognize their ancestors is even more outrageous than Li Chuang's recognition of the party and Jianzhou's recognition of Jurchen.

In the end, Xingzhen stared at the face in the Daming glass mirror for three days and three nights, and finally made a decision to respect her ancestors...

Chapter 768 Xingzhen's Self Positioning

"The Big Dipper is high, and Ge Shuye is carrying a knife."

Even ghosts can recognize Ge Shu, but can I, Xingzhen, recognize Hun De Gong?

In the end, this matter, together with the book "Pig Totem", contributed to the establishment of the Song Dynasty.

In a sense, if the "Pig Totem" is the founding declaration of the Tartar Song Dynasty, then Abdul is worthy of being the founding father of the Tartar Song Dynasty!

Of course, misidentifying wild fathers is misidentifying wild fathers. After research, Zhao Xingzhen actually has a deep understanding of the power of the Ottoman Turks.

They were the ones who could invite the two foreigners from Britain and France to help them beat Rakshasa.

Of course, it was a little late to know about this.

But this is not important.

In short, at this moment, Zhao Xingzhen sees the Ottoman Sultan standing respectfully like a doorman who is able to chat and laugh happily with world overlords such as the Tsar, the Pope, and the Emperor. Her mood...

How could it be so refreshing?

Now the French emperor is a prisoner of Ming Dynasty, the Ottoman Sultan is Zhu Fugui's An Le Gong, the Japanese king herds abalones for the emperor, the Yue king leads the horse for the emperor, and the Korean king pulls skin for the emperor... for the emperor to stabilize people's livelihood!

From this point of view, even though I, Zhao Xingzhen, live under the fence, have orphans and widowed mothers bullied by the shogunate of the samurai family, have no soldiers, no money, and are just a mascot, but compared to them, I seem to be living a pretty good life?

It doesn't seem to be...

According to Nasotna, India is for work, and Phoenix is ​​for life. When I get old, I still want to go back to Fengdu to take care of my life.

Zhao Xingzhen has never been to Fengdu, so she doesn't know whether this statement is true or not, but if it is true, she seems to be not as good as these captive chieftains who are usually on the king's side.

Of course, there is no doubt that in this era when everyone is vying to be a native of Fengdu, the most injured person must be Yuan Muren, who is working out on Zhangzi Island, herding abalones, and making movies.

But looking at it from another perspective, he doesn't know anything, and is still focusing on the Spring and Autumn Dream of revitalizing the Chrysanthemum Dynasty, which can be regarded as another kind of happiness.

Just when Zhao Xingzhen was reminiscing about the past, and in the eager anticipation of the audience, the Son of Heaven, the only loving father in the Chinese tributary circle, the sword-bearer who slashed the dream of the west wind blowing eastward, personally conquered the land of the extreme west, and made a triumphant return. His Majesty Zhu Fugui, who had returned home, finally walked down the hanging ladder slowly accompanied by the two wives.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Prince Suo took advantage of Zhao Xingzhen's stupefied kung fu, and was the first to push the golden mountain and the jade pillar, kneel down, grab the ground with his head, and shouted long live.

Seeing this, Zhao Xingzhen quickly held Zhao Xiaobao's big head, knelt down together, and shouted: "My concubine wishes my emperor a long and boundless life."

Zhu Fugui almost staggered and fell when Zhao Xingzhen yelled at him.

His grandma is playing tricks on me, isn't she!

"Go to Nanyuan today, go to Beihai tomorrow, and when will you go to ancient Chang'an again? Sigh that the blood of the Li people is all dry, just sing for one person to celebrate;

Ryukyu was cut off at fifty, Taiwan was cut off at sixty, and now the three eastern provinces are cut off. "