Zhu Ci Xin was moved by what the ministers said.
He was originally the Crown Prince of the Ming Empire, and should have ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.
"You're right. I should have ascended the throne.”
Surrounded by the ministers and soldiers, Zhu Cishi held a coronation ceremony in the center of the town.
On May 1st, 1645, Zhu Ciyan officially ascended the throne.
Change the year title to Xingming. It meant to revive the Ming Empire.
The surrounding tribes and villages had already noticed the movements in the south of Qiongzhou Island.
As more and more houses were built.
All the natives in the southern part of Qiongzhou Island were getting more and more panicky.
Qiongzhou Prefecture.
Governor Dong Maiguo received the representatives of the natives and villagers in the mansion.
"Why are you so anxious? What happened?”
"Crazy, this is too crazy!" The villagers were trembling and out of breath.
The governor frowned.
"What's wrong? Could it be that Slave Jian or the intruders had attacked the island?”
The governor also panicked, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
"No, it's in the south of Qiongzhou Island. A city was built in less than a month. A large number of houses were built, and many fishing boats were also built.”
Governor Dong Maiguo was a little confused.
"Who would build a city in such a desolate place? General Wang Biao led 200 soldiers and immediately followed the villagers to the southern part of Qiongzhou Island for inspection!”
Wang Biao did not dare to be negligent. He nodded and led the villagers to gather 200 soldiers before leaving the state capital.
After Zhu Ciao ascended the throne, he did not stay idle.
They bought farmland on a large scale, built fishing boats, and guided the farmers in farming.
In the southern part of Qiongzhou Island, half of the trees had been cut down, and Zhu Ciao had stopped cutting the remaining half.
He looked at the resource list.
Gold: 5000 units, Silver: 10000 units, Copper: 50000 units, Iron: 100000 units, Stone: 300000 units, Wood: 600000 units, Food: 800000 units.
With so many resources, Zhu Ci Xin felt that his life had reached its peak.
There were already 100 pieces of farmland, each of which was 10 mu. They occupied one-fifth of the territory.
There were 342 teams of farmers, each team had ten people.
One hundred teams were responsible for farming, hunting, and collecting wild fruits and vegetables.
A hundred teams were responsible for mining all kinds of minerals.
A hundred teams were responsible for the construction and transportation of supplies.
Forty-two teams were responsible for fishing.
All kinds of resources were stored in the brick warehouse in the center of the town.
If there was a war, the farmers would have to transport food and fodder.
It was not an easy task to restore the former glory of the Ming Empire.
Especially Slave Jian, their country was called Qing Dynasty, and now that they had entered the pass, they were unstoppable.
Slave Jian's Eight Banners Army was one of the best cavalry in this era.
Most of the cavalrymen wore two layers of armor, and only the Guanning Cavalry could barely fight them.
However, the Guan Ning Cavalry had already surrendered to Slave Jian with Wu Sangui.
As for firearms, the firearms of the Ming Empire were not outdated.
He even bought flintlocks from the coachmen.
However, because of the series of disasters in Little Ice River, the Ming Empire's economy collapsed, so they introduced flintlocks. The quality of the flintlocks they made was very poor, causing the soldiers to rather use cold weapons than flintlocks.
If the quality was good enough, even the Eight Banner Soldiers would be slaughtered, let alone the intruders.
Zhu Ci Xin thought so much and felt even more melancholic.
General Pu Zhenguo, on the other hand, made a map of the current forces and forces and hung it in Zhu Cixi's room.
"Your Majesty, this is the map of the current situation that this general has created.”
On the map, the capital, Liaodong, and Cao County were all under Slave Jian's control.
The main forces were the Eight Banners of Jiannu, the Eight Banners of Meng, the Eight Banners of Han, the Green Camp soldiers, the surrendered Ming army, and the Chuang army.
The bandits retreated to Xi'an Prefecture and Huguang, with less than 150,000 troops.
Zhang Xianzhong's Great Western Army was concentrated in Shu, Yunnan Prefecture, and Guiyang Prefecture. There were many troops, but they were all temporarily put together peasant armies.
Zuo Liangyu was stationed in the Huguang area and had an army of 500,000 soldiers. The actual number of soldiers who could fight was 150,000, and the rest were miscellaneous soldiers who transported grain and logistics.
The King of Gui was the weakest in the Guangdong and Guangxi regions, with less than 20,000 to 30,000 troops.
The Tang Emperor was entrenched in the area of Fuzhou Prefecture, while King Fu had already ascended the throne in the area of Nanjing Prefecture.
Looking at the map, Zhu Cixi lowered his head.
"General Pu, the situation is not optimistic! King Fu, this coward, might not be able to defend the Nanjing government!”
At this moment, a few refugees who had been staying in the town sighed.
"King Fu has proclaimed himself emperor, and the Nanjing government has been breached! Otherwise, we wouldn't have escaped!"
Zhu Ci Xin was dumbstruck. This series of news struck his heart.
"What is it? How did this happen?"
Recalling the journey of fleeing for his life over the past year, Zhu Ci Xin wanted to cry but had no tears.
If he had not transmigrated to Qiongzhou Island, he would have died in the sea long ago.
Explosive soldiers!
I want a violent army!
Zhu Ci Xin shouted in his heart.
"Your Majesty, the nearby tribes and villages seem to have taken action!”，A militia captain came to report.
Zhu Ci Xin had a calm expression on his face. At present, there were basically no tribes and villages around his town center that dared to make an enemy out of him.
"Don't be afraid. You militia are more than enough to deal with them!”
Zhu Ci Xin was a little depressed. His career had just started.
Regarding the intelligence on the land of the Ming Empire, there was basically not enough understanding.
The special troops in the barracks basically needed gold, silver, and copper to buy.
The Level 2 Barracks unlocked two special troops: Royal Guards, white pole soldiers.
Each Embroidered Uniform Guard required 50 units of gold.
A white pole soldier required 100 units of silver.
Currently, there were only 5000 units of gold, enough to recruit 100 Embroidered Uniform Guards.
Zhu Ci Xi gritted his teeth and recruited 100 Embroidered Uniform Guards.
100 Embroidered Uniform Guards, wearing flying fish uniforms, came to Zhu Ci's temporary residence from the distant forest.
"You guys are here! The 100 Embroidered Uniform Guards were divided into 10 teams. Team 5 will stay on Qiongzhou Island. Team 5 will think of a way to land on the land of the Ming Empire and gather intelligence!”
The ten Embroidered Uniform Guards captains cupped their fists.
"Yes! But how are we going to exchange information?”
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