The winner is king in the late Ming Dynasty

In the middle of the night, in a secret base somewhere in war-torn Africa, Lin Yi used a special network to transmit important information to a dedicated server for the motherland.

Lin Yi was expelled from the military for avenging his comrades-in-arms and violating the law, and came to Africa to fight against mercenaries from foreign hostile forces, and he was a warmonger in the eyes of outsiders.

But what flows in his bones is still Yan and Huang blood, this cannot be changed, Lin Yi is a descendant of Yan and Huang wherever he goes, and he will not endanger the interests of the country.

Suddenly, a mushroom cloud rose, and this base was directly erased from the map, in 1640 AD, the year of Gengchen, that is, the thirteenth year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty.

In the summer, at noon, there were many people around the waterhole in the suburbs of Guangzhou, "Young Master, wake up!" Lin Yi heard someone call him, and opened his eyes to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, this little girl he didn't know, but he felt a sharp pain in his head.

"Lin Yi, tactician, rebel advisor, bomb expert, chemical weapons expert, Lin Yi, the young master of the landlord's family in Guangzhou, nerds, ordinary people who are confused, different memories are intertwined, Lin Yi fainted again!" Feeling someone shaking himself violently, Lin Yi opened his eyes again.

"Great, young master, you have nothing to do!" Lin Yi recognized this girl at this time, this is his maid, her name is Wan'er, Lin Yi's current identity is, in a small town near Guangzhou, Guangdong, the only son of a landlord family with 200 acres of good land, studying in Guangzhou.

Lin Yi has a sister who is married to the north, and her brother-in-law is a small official in the court, which is an excellent life, but the bad thing is that it is now the thirteenth year of Chongzhen, and the north has almost begun to be chaotic, Li Zicheng and others have already raised troops, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty is also about to move, and the war will burn to Guangdong in a few years.

Lin Yi began to sort out his thoughts, now his memory is still extremely chaotic, there are more memories in his mind that do not belong to him, and at the same time, there is also more knowledge that does not belong to him, and all the information in the server has poured into Lin Yi's mind.

Soil steelmaking, mountain artillery, stone cannon, iron cannon, wooden cannon, complete production methods, the history of weapon development in various countries around the world, and some top-secret information, all engraved in Lin Yi's head, as if Lin Yi had studied Xi for many years, this situation only improved after a few days, and at the same time, Lin Yi also accepted the fact of this crossing.

A few days later, accompanied by the maid Wan'er, with a few dog legs, Lin Yi went to the field not far from his home to take a look, it is summer, there is no autumn harvest, the Zhuang family is not very good, because of the natural disaster of the Xiaoice River, the grain in the country is not very good, and the harvest has been many years ago.

"It is imperative to plant sweet potatoes, and at the same time, it is necessary to hoard grain and reclaim more land......" Seeing the situation in the field, Lin Yi was worried, and he knew better than the emperor in the capital that the current situation was difficult.

"God gave me this opportunity, let me go back to the past, I can't waste this life, if history is still allowed to develop along the original trajectory, after two hundred years of poverty and weakness, what kind of suffering will my country, my nation, suffer?

How can I be worthy, the countless predecessors who threw their heads and spilled their blood, how can I be worthy, the thousands of compatriots who are struggling with water and fire, how can I be worthy of those comrades-in-arms who fought and died side by side!" Lin Yi suddenly knelt on the ridge and bowed to the sky three times.

Lin Yi shouted loudly: "Bow down to the heroic souls who died in battle, bow down to the miserable creatures, and worship this in the middle, the conscience of the world!" This frightened Wan'er on the side, and hurriedly asked, "Young Master, what are you doing?" Lin Yi got up and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that God has brought me back to life!" Wan'er

said: "The one who saved you was a pig killer, after you stumbled and fell into the water, there were many onlookers, but no one went to save you, you should thank him!" Lin Yi smiled, there was no excuse, he had to change this era as soon as possible and turn the tide.

"Let's go to the dock with me and have a look!" Wan'er and the others followed Lin Yi and walked towards the dock in Guangzhou City, now Lin Yi wanted to figure out what he could do.

In the past few days, Lin Yi recalled his knowledge and thought that it was unrealistic to raise troops in this place, and the dominance of the Ming Dynasty here was still very strong, although there were many hungry people, it could not be the same as the northwest side.

After coming to the wharf, this side is very lively, there is an endless stream of merchants, this side is mainly Manila as an important exporter, the goods are simply not enough to sell, as long as there is something, do not worry about not selling.

After Zheng Zhilong unified the sea, the rules of collecting heavy taxes and customizing the rules made the trade prosperous, this is one of the most splendid places in the Ming Dynasty, Lin Yi's family also wanted to insert a pole in the sea trade business, but there was no good way, so they gave up.

Doing this kind of business is not a joke, it requires the collusion of officials and businessmen, Lin Yi's family is a Beijing official, and the relationship with the local government is not deep, plus Lin Yi's family does not have enough financial resources and manpower, so they can only watch others make money.

The Lin family is here, there is only one good reputation, more than 200 acres of good land, or rely on the face of the son-in-law to preserve, otherwise it would have been lost by corrupt officials and corrupt officials, as the only son of the Lin family, Lin Yi did not understand this situation before, living in a dream, and now Lin Yi has analyzed that he must do three points before he can raise troops.

The first thing is to recruit enough people, these people are the common people, the toiling masses, the second thing is to have enough food, and the third thing is to make enough weapons, and the future will not be peaceful.

After King Li Chuang broke the capital, the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, Yangzhou Santu, Zheng Zhilong started things, everywhere there was no preparation, go with the flow, the best outcome is to dissipate different clothes, and survive a dog's life, Lin Yi is definitely unwilling to do this, so Lin Yi wants to seize power by force.

Now he is just a showman, counting on the 200 acres of paddy fields at home to raise troops, and it is estimated that he will be hung on the top of the city gate building the next day, and the head will be displayed to the public, so after careful analysis, Lin Yi is ready to take another road, colluding with officials and businessmen, and secretly crossing Chen Cang.

"Wan'er, tomorrow you let Zhao Ergou follow me, you are at home, I am going to visit the Wuju people!" Wan'er asked in surprise: "Young master, what are you visiting that bastard for?"

Lin Yi said: "I am a classmate with him, in the same year, it is normal to visit, I know that he is a demon in the color, so I won't take you there!"

In this era, the girl in the room is the plaything of the master, Lin Yi was still a relatively upright person in the past, and he never touched this little girl, and put all his thoughts on reading, hoping to gain a reputation and glorify his ancestors.

Lin Yi is different now, he needs to establish his own power, so he needs to ask someone to help, and this Wuju person is the most suitable person.

Before there was no power, Lin Yi decided to make money first, and at the same time recruit people, he had already set the general direction of this plan, and he had to implement it now, Lin Yi knew in his heart that there was not much time left for him.

In the thirteenth year of Chongzhen, it is only more than three years away from February of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, and if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be over.