The Ming Dynasty has just been exiled and the Luzon system has awakened.

Worried about being defeated one by one, the Qing army began to shrink its forces under Hu Qiyuan's order and concentrated heavy troops in Fuzhou.

At this time, the Ming army was also preparing to attack Fuzhou.

After this period of fighting, various units of the Ming army also suffered more or less casualties.

Of course, compared to the Qing army, which had suffered more than 2 casualties before and after, the Ming army's casualties of several hundred people, if Kang Xi knew about it, would probably scare him off his dragon chair.

Moreover, among the hundreds of casualties of the Ming army, the wounded accounted for more than half, and most of the wounded soldiers had minor injuries.

Not many soldiers of the Ming army were actually killed.

In addition, due to the presence of sulfonamide anti-inflammatory drugs, injuries and infections were almost non-existent in the Ming army camp, so most of the wounded soldiers were able to recover quickly.

Then there is the issue of weapons and ammunition.

After the continuous fighting in recent times, all units have consumed a certain amount of ammunition, especially the artillery unit and the First Infantry Division of the Army.

Fortunately, with Taiwan as a springboard, ammunition supplies produced by Dingtianfu are being shipped one after another.

At the same time, following the ammunition came the previously recruited Second Division of the Ming Royal Guards. (Armed police, I took the time to change the front)

As a result, Zhu Heyi already had two army infantry divisions, a full second division of the Imperial Guard and a first division of the Imperial Guard with only two brigades (one brigade stayed in Luzon). an independent artillery brigade, an independent cavalry brigade, and the Foreign Legion in brigade-sized units.

The total strength has exceeded 4.

However, because some troops must be stationed in various places, the actual troops Zhu Heyi can mobilize are still only more than [-].

"Have all the troops been replenished?" Zhu Heyi asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, all army units have been replenished and can continue to fight."

"The Praetorian Guards can also continue fighting."

"The Navy can continue fighting too!"

Li Zhenhua, Su Qiyi, and Xie Xingsheng replied solemnly.

Zhu Heyi nodded: "According to the Jinyiwei report, the Qing army has abandoned Quanzhou and surrounding areas and concentrated its forces in Fuzhou. Currently, the Qing army has more than 4 troops in Fuzhou, and the leading general is Fuzhou General Hu Qiyuan."

"This person once participated in the military operations of the Qing Dynasty to quell the rebellion of the Three Feudatories. He is not a mediocre person. This person also proposed the concentration of troops to defend Fuzhou City this time."

"However, as far as our Ming army is concerned, no matter whether they are mediocre or wise, anyone within the range of the cannon will be blown into a soft-footed shrimp!"

"The army set off in the afternoon and launched an attack immediately after arriving at Fuzhou City. We want to capture Fuzhou and even the entire Fujian before the Tatar emperor reacts!"

"The last general takes command!" x3

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In the afternoon of that day, various units of the Ming Army marched towards Fuzhou one after another. This time, Zhu Heyi did not follow them.

It wouldn't do much good if he followed him.

Another point is that he needs to go back to Dingtianfu. The bullet production line he purchased before is still lying in the system space.

The next battle with the Tatars will become increasingly fierce. Naturally, this bullet production line cannot continue to be left in space to gather dust.

As a result, early the next morning, both sides of the Jiulong River were crowded with onlookers.

Everyone stared with wide eyes at the strange-looking, huge bird-like boat on the water in the distance.

By the way, the sign said it was called a plane!

The notice also stated that His Majesty Emperor Yun will personally "drive" the plane back to Dingtian Mansion tomorrow.

By the way, where is Dingtian Mansion?

Also, why is the ship called a plane? Is it possible that it can really fly?

The people looked at the plane on the water with curiosity in their eyes.

In order to quickly unite the people's hearts, Emperor Zhu Da naturally would not let go of this pretense... No, this was an opportunity to show off the Ming Dynasty and the style of the old Zhu family.

So yesterday he had ordered people to put up notices everywhere and use tin speakers to promote it.

Therefore, it was only this early in the morning that so many people came to watch.

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Emperor Zhu Da took Wang Chen and several Jin Yiwei to board the Catalina seaplane named Sky One.

As soon as Wang Chen entered the plane, he looked at the scene in the cabin curiously. He touched the cold fuselage with an unnatural expression.

"Your Majesty, forgive me for being stupid, but this plane is made of iron. Can it really fly?"

Wang Chen has always rarely questioned what Zhu Heyi said, but today His Majesty the Emperor actually told him that they would fly back to Dingtian Mansion on this "plane" and it would only take about three hours.

This was completely beyond Wang Chen's ability to understand.

How can such heavy iron reach heaven?

Fly back to Dingtian Mansion in three hours!

You know, even taking a fast boat back to Dingtianfu will take several days!

Zhu Heyi smiled after hearing this. "Quickly find a seat and sit down. We'll know soon if you can fly."

"There are seat belts on the seats. You have to strap yourself into the seat before taking off. If you fall, don't blame me."

After saying that, he called Baihu, a member of the Jinyi Guards, to get into the cockpit with him.

Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor had said so, Wang Chen didn't ask any more questions. He then curiously got into the bubble-shaped observation window at his waist and sat down. Several other accompanying Jin Yiwei also found a seat and sat down.

The Catalina seaplane has a large internal space and is divided into several cabins. Although her standard configuration is for 7 people, there is no problem in actually seating more than 20 or [-] people. Therefore, after a few people are seated, the cabin of the aircraft still looks... Empty.

At this time, Zhu Heyi in the cockpit had already sat in the main driving seat.

Looking at the modern-style dashboard in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

After all, being able to see such a dashboard in the 17th century inevitably gave him an unreal feeling.

He turned to look at Jin Yiwei Baihu, who had already sat in the co-pilot position, handed over a Chinese flight manual, and said: (Don't make trouble for me again by saying that we are equals, that the emperor flies the plane and the ministers sit on it)

"The aircraft is completely controlled by me. Don't move around. Watch my operation. In addition, first memorize the position of each instrument panel, what it means, and the operation buttons of each joystick according to the flight manual."

"Understanding my humble position" (how should I call myself?)

The hundred households of Jin Yiwei looked at Emperor Zhu Da with enthusiasm and admiration and replied.

At 08:30 in the morning, Zhu Heyi started the aircraft engine after checking all the instruments and finding that there was no problem with the operating levers.

As the two propeller engines rotated one after another, the buzzing roar immediately attracted the attention of the people watching by the river.

"It's moving! It's moving! It's moving!" someone exclaimed.

"It's so fast! Look, that...plane, it's so fast!"

"Oh my god! It's really flying!"

"Is His Majesty the Emperor a god?"

"The emperor is a god, there is hope for the Ming Dynasty! There is hope for the Han family!"

"Long live my emperor!"

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