I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 139 I want to break through the East
Seven or eight days later, Zhu Youjian led the fleet to leave Heilong Harbor on Kuwu Island, and headed north along the Tatar Bay between the wild Jurchen and Kuwu Island.

The target is the estuary of Heilongjiang.

In Zhu Youjian's impression, that place was originally under the jurisdiction of the Nuer Gandu Division of the Ming Dynasty, but was later invaded by Tsarist Russia and the so-called Tlin City was built.

How can this be done? How could the land of the Ming Dynasty lose such an important place because of Jiannu's rise of troops and riots?
"This sea area is called the Tatar Strait, which separates the Savage Jurchen and Kuwu Island," said Zheng Zhilong, a generalist navigator who knows many sea areas like the palm of his hand.

"It won't be called the Tatar Strait in the future," Zhu Youjian stood on the armored battleship, and said calmly, "Let's call it the Daming Strait."

"After Jiannu conquered the tribes of Chahar Grassland, Horqin Grassland and Savage Jurchen, what kind of bullshit big gold was established, I will build hundreds of permanent cities on their buttholes, and set up giant cannons to bombard him."

"You said, is it fun or not?"

Xu Guangqi, Zheng Zhilong, Wei Zhongxian and others nodded in praise.
Only Song Yingxing lacked interest in officialdom, war, etc., couldn't figure out the joints, and couldn't help but ask: "Long live, the slave cavalry knocked on Shanhaiguan, our cement concrete should first ensure the construction of the Shanhaiguan Great Wall.

It seems like... a bit of a prodigal to start a big construction project in this lonely overseas place. "

Zhu Youjian laughed loudly, pointed at Song Yingxing's forehead and said with a smile, "You, you, fortunately, you failed the Jinshi exam five times. Otherwise, the Ming Dynasty would have another nerdy county magistrate, governor or something."

Everyone laughed.

Song Yingxing was not embarrassed either, and said with a naive smile: "Anyway, I don't understand war, so feel free to make trouble."

Zhu Youjian stretched out his hand and said casually, "Bring the map."

Wei Zhongxian had prepared a topographic map of the surrounding area of ​​Kuwu Island a long time ago, and two eunuchs stepped forward quickly, unfolding the map one on the left and one on the right.

"My dear friends, look, this location is the mouth of the Heilongjiang River," Zhu Youjian slowly moved his finger and went upstream along the Heilongjiang River, analyzing:
"This geographical location is extremely terrible. Once it falls into the enemy's hands, it will pinch the necks of Tsarist Russia, Kuwu Island, Liaodong, and Japanese."

"I plan to choose a suitable place to build a passage between Kuwu Island and the wild Jurchen, and take a good look at the land of Liaodong."

Xu Guangqi, Zheng Zhilong, Wei Zhongxian and the others all nodded, thinking that it was a good way to draw fire from the bottom of the pot to make trouble after being a slave.

"However, Your Majesty, most of the dozens of savage tribes here live on hunting and fishing. When the ice and snow melt, they will come out of the deep mountains and old forests, find a place to live for three or four months, and find a way to get some food;
In the cold winter season, they go back to the mountains..."

Zheng Zhilong said in a deep voice.

His concerns are quite reasonable.

If you want to build in the land of Liaodong, even if you have the miraculous cement concrete to build the strongest city and fortress in the world, no one will manage it.

"Haha, this is the task I will entrust to you King Zhenhai next."

The idiot emperor Zhu Youjian chuckled, and said, "We have twenty iron-clad battleships that can be launched now, plus your original family fortune, how many ships can we make up?"

"By the way, there is no need for gunboats. I only need cargo ships and merchant ships that carry a large number of people." Zhu Youjian added.

"If only the people are transported... I can find a way to raise more than 9 big ships," Zheng Zhilong pondered a few times, and continued: "The boats in my hand can be large or small, and they can carry about [-] or [-] people at a time. .

At most, 10 people. "

Zheng Zhilong had already spoken, which shocked Xu Guangqi, Wei Zhongxian and others.

This Zhenhai King is so powerful?
This foster brother of the idiot emperor is quite extraordinary.

"It can only transport 10 people?" Zhu Youjian calculated silently, and asked casually: "If the ship is shipped from Dengzhou, Laizhou or Tianjin Wei, how many months and days will it go back and forth?"

"If the people over there gather together, the first batch will be delivered within [-] days." Zheng Zhilong said with certainty.

"Okay, send an order immediately to prepare the ship and go to Tianjin Port to assemble and stand by. Naturally, someone will contact your people there. Within [-] days, first transport [-] people." Zhu Youjian nodded and said.

Zheng Zhilong took a breath or two in astonishment, bowed and said, "My minister obeys the order!"

After speaking, he walked quickly into the cabin and delivered the order.

On the deck, Xu Guangqi, Wei Zhongxian, and Song Yingxing were also a little stunned.

Idiot emperor, what do you want to do?
Seeming to see the doubts of several ministers, Zhu Youjian said with a smile: "The land of Liaodong has a vast territory and abundant resources. Several large plains are covered with black soil, and corn and soybeans are planted. It is simply a land of geomantic omen.

And some places in our Central Plains are densely populated and the land is barren. Once there is a famine year, famine will break out.

It would be better to relocate millions of people who can farm and hunt to the land of Liaodong, and turn the old den of Jiannu into the granary of our Ming Dynasty! "

When the words were spoken, several people were dubious.

Especially Xu Guangqi, who was full of doubts, questioned: "Since the land of Liaodong is so rich, why didn't Jiannu vigorously open up wasteland and farm, but rushed southward?"

This is a very clear question.

Your emperor is talking about hype, but those who build slaves are not fools, why don't you organize people to open up wasteland and farm to solve their food crisis?
"This is the loss of ignorance," Zhu Youjian smiled, and said: "The ancestor of Jiannu, a savage tribe who made his fortune in the Heilongjiang River Basin, and his ancestor was Aguda of the former Dajin Kingdom.

Basically, they are a group of hunters, fishermen, global lords who know nothing about the game! "

"Once a person or a tribe gets used to plundering and making a fortune on horseback, it may take thousands of years for them to get off the horse for logging, farming, and farming."

"However, our Daming is different."

"We have so many seeds of study, so many good farmers and good craftsmen, and we can create a miracle in the world in three to five years!"

"Therefore, after thinking about it, I feel that the main force to enter Guangdong still needs educated Shandong people..."

Zhu Youjian stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Sakhalin Mountains looming on both sides of the strait, with a smug look that impressed Xu Guangqi and others.

Long live the Lord is far-sighted, God bless me, Ming also...

In fact, the idiot emperor was studying his character panel with a face full of small black letters.

Be good at God, if you just break through the Guandong, you will gain more than 800 million prodigal points out of thin air!
In other words, regardless of March 21 and [-], it is wrong to move the people of the Central Plains to the hinterland of Liaodong?

Zhu Youjian excitedly clicked [Upgrade], looked at the full 720-year lifespan, and 13 points of strength, agility, and 15 points of riding and shooting, moaned comfortably, and said with a smile: "Zhongxian, come back After Beijing, you can consider the global draft."

Wei Zhongxian: "..."

The idiot emperor's brain circuit is too fast, and the slaves can't keep up.

"Xu Aiqing, Song Aiqing, I give you a good thing!"

This time, the dog system is finally reliable.

He actually rewarded a copy of "How Steel Was Tempered"...

(End of this chapter)