A brand new empire

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When I awoke, it took me three minutes to figure out what had happened. Aside from a flash of lightning, I remembered nothing. Thankfully, I wasn't dead, and only slightly injured. Lying on a patch of vegetable patch, I could vaguely make out some vegetables by the moonlight. A noisy commotion surrounded me. I glanced around; they were all my good brothers: Qiang, Fatty, Lao Han, my close buddies, along with my 20-odd top technicians and a few beautiful women. They were clamoring against Fatty's new invention for killing us. I stopped them. I gave them a stern look and said, "We don't even know if we're alive or dead yet. What's the point of this commotion? Even in the underworld, we'll be together, won't we? What's there to be afraid of?" They immediately quieted down, gathering around me, seemingly waiting for me to make a decision. I looked at the lights in the distance; it seemed like a village. I called to Xiao Liu and said, "You're the smartest here. Go check out what this place is." Xiao Liu understood and disappeared in the blink of an eye. I said to everyone, "Now we need to figure out what's going on first, to see what happened. We recalled things together and analyzed it." Everyone agreed. After analyzing for a while, Fatty spoke first: "Boss, we've time-traveled. There are two possibilities: one is that we're in the same era, just in the outskirts of the present; the other is that we've traveled through time and space, and we don't know which dynasty we're in now." As soon as he finished speaking, someone laughed: "You've gone crazy!!! Hahahaha!" But I didn't find it funny at all. Most of these engineers had serious expressions and were focused on Fatty's words. I waved my hand: "Wait for Xiao Liu to come back!" Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Liu returned, covered in sweat, and said in a panic: "This is the outskirts of the capital, but it's now the first year of Jianwen, or you could say the thirty-first year of Hongwu." Our worst fears had come true. At this moment, finding a way to survive was the most important thing.
I am Wan Bo, a shareholder and president of a technology company, 38 years old. Our company mainly manufactures various mechanical equipment, covering various industries. The business is growing bigger and bigger, one of the main reasons being my strong technical team. I graduated from the Mechanical and Electrical Engineering Department of a prestigious university. During my studies, I was quite carefree, chasing after countless girls. Of course, I also had countless close friends, spanning several colleges. It was with the help of these brothers that I achieved my current success. In March 2011, we landed a huge order, earning the company $15 million. To reward these brothers, besides bonuses, I arranged a special event. One Friday evening in July, senior management and technical staff gathered at Haomiao Mountain Villa. I specially invited several outgoing socialites to entertain them. Haomiao Mountain Villa, nestled against the mountains and beside the water, is a perfect place for me to entertain my trusted confidants. Moreover, there's a top-secret laboratory behind the villa, the birthplace of cutting-edge technology, managed by Fatty. I don't usually bring ordinary people here. That night, we opened champagne and celebrated lavishly. Besides the aforementioned colleagues, all the beautiful women in the company were present. After the banquet and performances, it was the usual routine—free pairing, which basically meant free pairing for sex, according to one's own interest. Of course, the criterion was men, as they were the main targets of the reward.
Fatty, Lao Han, and I entered a large suite, fully equipped with four bedrooms. Lao Han is a social butterfly, and he's especially skilled at playing with women. Besides my own "twin sisters," who are essentially my secretaries, Lao Han picked out four more beauties to accompany us. Tonight, there are more beauties than handsome men, so I'm not worried about the guys outside not having women to play with. Let me first talk about the two beauties beside me. They are twin sisters, one named Yan Yan and the other named Li Li. Snow-white skin, small cherry lips, long and beautiful legs, and a pair of round and smooth breasts that seem to be about to spill out from under their evening gowns. Their laughter is like heavenly music, captivating and alluring. Their small dimples are like abysses that seem to devour one's soul. For men, they are fatal. Although they seem reserved and dignified, they still have extraordinary attraction. These are treasures I found when I went back to my alma mater to set up a scholarship. At that time, they were wearing school uniforms and looked like matchstick girls. Later, I used a lot of money and countless sperm to cultivate them into the most beautiful flowers. The remaining four beauties each had their own unique characteristics; some were married women, others were escorts. After picking a pure-looking student, I gave Lao Han and his group a piece of my mind. The two men and three women went into a large bedroom, while I and the three beauties entered the master bedroom, caressing each other.
Only then did I get a good look at this student. I learned her name was Xiao You, which really meant one word: tender! When I was younger, I liked mature women, but now I prefer young girls. After she took off her clothes, I noticed that her breasts weren't big, but they were round and firm, and felt great to touch. At this moment, the Yan Yan and Li Li sisters were already warming me up with their breasts from behind. They rubbed their white, tender breasts against my back, one on each side. I held Xiao You in my arms and kissed her lips gently. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it all. I touched her vulva with one hand and started to tease it. By now, it was already wet. Not bad, I thought. After stroking it for a while, I pointed to my little brother and said, "It missed you." Xiaoyou understood, and with a hint of shyness, she smiled and knelt on the cashmere carpet to kiss my big, shiny, dark penis. The two sisters' hands trembled slightly; I knew they wanted to do the same. I comforted them, saying, "It's your turn to give, come and demonstrate." I knew Xiaoyou's technique was definitely lacking, so it wouldn't hurt for her to learn more. She obediently nestled beside my hairy legs, watching their demonstration with wide eyes. They each took one side of my penis, rubbing it back and forth. After a while, Yanyan was sucking and stroking it, while Lili was happily cleaning from behind, her long tongue rolling around the shaft. Yanyan gradually increased the intensity, sucking with deep, satisfying smacking sounds. At this moment, Xiaoyou seemed to have learned the secret, squeezing next to them and licking my testicles. It felt so good; her soft mouth and soft lips were all dedicated to my penis! By this time, loud moans of varying lengths could be heard outside; they must have already started, and it must have been very erotic and exciting.
Distracted, I felt I was about to ejaculate, so I told them to stop. I went to the bathroom and rinsed my penis with cold water; it was rock hard. After a few minutes, it calmed down, and I went back home reassured. The four of us went to the bed. I had the twins kiss my penis again, and had Xiaoyou lie down next to me. After kissing her smooth breasts for a while, I had her lie on top of me so I could play with her pink vulva from behind. Her vulva was white and tender, with the soft flesh inside barely visible, very tempting. There was very little hair, and it was pale yellow, with no odor. It seemed she had done a lot of preparation beforehand. I was very satisfied and slowly began to tease and play with it.
At this moment, the two sisters began to moan, their cries growing louder and louder.
"Master... ahhh... um... your penis is so delicious... mmm..." "Yes, Master... um... um... it's so hot..." Lily echoed. During sex, they liked to call me Master, and I liked it when they did.
"If you like it, you can eat some more, hahaha..." I said without any politeness.
"I'm so happy... Ahhhh... It feels so good... Ah—" Xiaoyou cried out.
"I'm willing to be your slave, a slave for life, Master. You're so good at kissing, ahhh... It feels so good... Mmm... Deeper, Master... Uh... Waaaaaah... I can't take it anymore... Master, torture me... Come on... Give it to me... Please..." "Baby, don't rush, you'll get your pleasure, hahaha..."
I got up and made Xiaoyou kneel in front of me. I lifted my big cock and slowly thrust it into her pink little hole. It was really tight, but luckily it was quite wet, so it went relatively smoothly. Xiaoyou started moaning softly.
"Mmm... Master... Ahh... It feels so good... Mmm... Ahhh... Mmm..." The little beauty was already unconscious, only the ultimate pleasure drove her to lean against my cock. Her bare peach-shaped buttocks leaned back, and her little hands gently reached around to grab my thick thighs. I thought it was good to let her take the initiative, since my cock was very hard anyway.
The two sisters willingly moved to either side of me. "Little lambs, lie down," they obediently crawled on either side of me. I inserted my fingers into their vaginas, and they started screaming loudly, as if they wanted to compete with Xiaoyou.
"Ahhhhh... Master... I want it too... I want it... It feels so good..." "Ahhhh... Mmm... Yes, Master... Ah... Ah... This is the most comfortable... Master is the worst... I love you to death... Ahhhhh... Mmm... Ah..." After a while, I picked up Xiaoyou and let her sit on my penis. At this time, I let the two sisters kiss her breasts. They earnestly sucked, swept, and licked, making Xiaoyou scream even louder, and her vaginal fluids flowed out in a puddle.
"Ugh...mmm...Master is so naughty...mmm...I can't take it...ahhhhh..." After letting Xiaoyou stroke me for more than ten minutes, I made her lie down, lifted her legs, and thrust in and out hundreds of times. I felt she had already orgasmed several times. Then I had her watch from the side, and had the two sisters, who had been neglected, come over, raise their buttocks, and present their honey pots side by side in front of my penis. I dealt with Xiaolili first; she was more impatient and easier to satisfy. After more than ten minutes, she reluctantly gave herself to her sister. I knew Yanyan was a bit reserved, so I had Xiaoyou help her out. She licked and caressed her, making Yanyan orgasm repeatedly, her face flushed with rosy clouds. At this moment, we were covered in sweat, but the feeling of our bodies and souls being united was so wonderful.
"Master... ahhhhh... umm... umm... ah... ah... so comfortable... I really feel like I'm flying... Master... so good... fuck me, fuck me now..." I felt like I was almost there, so I had them all lie down. I pulled out my penis, and they immediately understood. I shot a little into each of their mouths. Lily was the first to suck it, not letting a single drop of thick semen go to waste. Then Yan Yan sucked it for a while, carefully cleaning herself. Xiao You also kissed me lovingly for a while before letting go. I felt like I was about to get hard again, but I was tired. Maybe next time!
After we finished showering together, I saw them chatting and laughing in the living room, so I joked, "You all had a great time, right? This kind of reward is better than anything else, isn't it?" "Yeah, it was really great. It's a pity we can't do it once a week, hahaha..." Old Han chimed in.
At this moment, the fat man, one hand kneading the breasts of a busty woman, the other sipping whiskey, said mysteriously, "Boss, I have something good to show you. Since everyone's having a good time today, I'll reveal it to liven things up." Normally, I definitely wouldn't allow it, but I didn't want to spoil the fun today, so I acquiesced. I instructed Lao Han to invite his men over, while the rest of us continued drinking and having fun.
So, our group arrived at the research and development center in the back. There was a hidden door between this area and the front courtyard, normally invisible. Plus, the walls were high, surrounded by mountains; I had specially planted many towering trees and installed a lot of camouflage netting in the courtyard, making it difficult to spot even from the air. Therefore, it was quite secluded; you could say the security measures around here were no less than those of a military stronghold. We entered a large room and saw many coolers and thick pipes around it, knowing there must be high-powered equipment inside. Sure enough, in the middle of the room was a large piece of equipment, densely packed with wires and controllers. I roughly knew about this thing; Fatty had reported it to me, but I hadn't paid much attention because it wasn't commercializable yet—frankly, the technology was still very immature. It was a spacetime distortion device, commonly known as a time machine. According to Einstein's theory, if space could be folded, then time travel would be possible, and this spacetime could be artificially controlled. Tesla had conducted similar experiments, but unfortunately, they weren't ideal. At this point, Fatty said, "This is a time machine model, very primitive and crude. It's a rough contraption made by an amateur team. We're showing it to everyone now, just for fun, hehehehe." He then placed an apple in the middle of the machine. After starting the machine, the apple instantly disappeared, and several female engineers exclaimed, "Amazing!" At this moment, Old Han provocatively said, "What's so special about this? Try transmitting something bigger!" "No problem, but don't blame me if I send you back to the Stone Age!" Fatty retorted defiantly. During the argument, Old Han was already standing in the middle of the machine, while Fatty was setting parameters. We all thought they were joking, but Fatty said, "Don't worry, I can bring him back!" "So what if he doesn't?" Old Han said arrogantly. The machine started, but it didn't work. Fatty continued to increase the power until it was at maximum, and then a flash appeared. We were suddenly here. Yes, we had arrived in the Ming Dynasty, specifically in the suburbs of Nanjing.
After we sorted things out, we realized the seriousness of the situation. We might not be able to go back for the time being. An hour ago we were all successful people; now we were practically penniless, struggling to even support ourselves. Our skills were useless, and our bank cards were even less useful. Furthermore, the government might arrest us and kill us—all of these possibilities existed. Fortunately, we possessed some historical and social knowledge, as well as a lot of historical information—what we used to call historical stories—and knew the general trend of events. We gradually reached a consensus: first, find a place to take us in, and then plan our future development. Two female secretaries carried powerful laptops, small in size but packed with information, including core company drawings and design information, as well as learning materials such as papers. We had to study hard during this time, otherwise, running out of power would be disastrous. We had to find a way to copy all this knowledge down. There were now eight women, including my personal secretaries Yan Yan and Li Li. They were responsible for drawing blueprints for various instruments and equipment, including detailed drawings of all parts. We men were responsible for learning design principles and the establishment of this industrial system—we had to start from scratch and strive to make a name for ourselves in the future.
(II) Difficult Survival
Xiao Liu contacted wealthy families in the village, but they were terrified. Later, it was Wang Laosan, a bachelor who raised and sold horses by the river, who took us in, perhaps because of his extensive experience. After we settled in, we explained our situation. Wang Laosan remained noncommittal, just smiled faintly, and later helped us build a few thatched houses, which provided us with a temporary home. We copied books while dreaming of going back. The money for the writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones was borrowed from Lao San. We promised to repay him handsomely later, but he replied simply, "No need!" Two days passed, and we took turns copying down the knowledge, storing the key information, especially the basic equipment. This was related to the establishment of the basic industrial system, which would be our greatest asset for future survival. The total amount was considerable, filling a whole box; the calligraphy brushes took up a lot of space. These were our most important assets if we couldn't go back. At this point, the laptop ran out of battery. We were drifting further and further away from our original world. On
a crisp autumn afternoon, we went out to watch Lao San herd the horses, leisurely and carefree, under a clear, azure sky. Xiao Cui was chatting and laughing with Lao San. Xiao Cui was an office clerk in our company, from Changzhou. She was fairly pretty, but not stunningly beautiful. So no one had any designs on her. Within the company, sexual relationships were generally not allowed except with one's own secretary; this was a kind of unspoken rule. Therefore, she hadn't been touched by anyone. We all consciously stood a little further away. Several beautiful girls clamored to go see the vegetables they had planted, while Fatty suggested we learn to ride horses. At that moment, the river shimmered, reflecting on Lao San and Xiao Cui. They seemed to be in paradise, or at least bathed in the river of love, bathed in its radiance. Suddenly, Xiao Cui hugged Lao San's head and kissed his lips and cheeks passionately. Lao San didn't seem surprised at all. As if everything was planned, he tore off his simple clothes and stripped Xiao Cui of her splendid attire. Without much foreplay, he kissed Xiao Cui wildly, thrusting his thick, long penis deep into her tender vagina. Xiao Cui tilted her head back, watching and appreciating it all, completely absorbed in it. Lao San mechanically thrust in and out, while Xiao Cui gently stroked his back, as if comforting him, or perhaps encouraging him. We heard Lao San's heavy breathing and Xiao Cui's joyful cries, but none of us cheered. Everyone was simply enjoying this joyous symphony. At this moment, Xiao Cui rolled over, presenting her gleaming white buttocks to Lao San. Lao San slowly inserted his third penis, and Xiao Cui's hand reached back to caress her testicles. Lao San gasped, clearly enjoying himself immensely. He quickened his pace, and Xiao Cui's moans grew louder, transforming from "mmm" to pure "ahhhhhhh!" Then, Lao San thrust violently for a while, ejaculating rapidly. Xiao Cui collapsed onto the soft grass; they must have been very happy.
In the following days, Lao San was particularly excited, leading us to build over twenty thatched huts on a high ground by the river, forming a courtyard. We slowly built a section of wall using stones and earth, hoping to build brick houses when conditions allowed. However, we were quite satisfied with the current situation; after all, almost everyone had their own house. Yan Yan, Li Li, and I lived in a larger house, which was considered the main house. Fatty and his secretary Xiaolan live next door. Lao Han and his secretary Duoduo, Qiang Ge and Yunyun, along with two other female technicians, Xiaoya and Xiaofeng, and more than twenty brothers, chose their own apartments. The two female technicians were quite outgoing and got along well with them, so I didn't interfere much; after all, it's good to keep the good stuff in the family. Xiaocui naturally ended up with Lao San, haha.
That night, we were all very excited. After washing up, Yan Yan and Li Li were waiting for me. I didn't hold back. While I was having sex with Yan Yan lying down, I was holding the excited Li Li, who was waiting for my penetration. I comforted her with my fingers. After a while, I had Li Li turn over and had sex with them from behind until I ejaculated inside Yan Yan's vagina. At this time, Fatty, Lao Han, and Qiang Ge on either side also started having sex. The moans of these women were very special, with different lengths, rhythms, and timbres. It was a real pleasure to listen to them. My little brother got hard again, so I had sex with them again.
When I got up to relieve myself in the middle of the night, I heard Xiao Ya and Xiao Feng moaning together. The sound was very seductive, like the meowing of wild cats. I thought they were having a party. That's good, so my brothers won't suffer. Hehe.
A few days passed peacefully like this, and we gradually adapted to the environment. Qiang Ge was quite business-minded. He planned to go out and do some business, and Lao San would definitely provide the capital. Just as we finished planning, something unexpected happened. That afternoon, a large contingent of soldiers arrived, and our worst fears came true. We were denounced. They used us as a pretext to send us to the infamous prison. Thankfully, we were together again, though not for good reasons. The official interrogating us, reeking of alcohol and women, asked where we came from and whether we were foreign spies. We kowtowed and denied it. It was the first time we'd ever seen anything like this, and everyone was terrified. At that moment, Old Han suddenly asked if he could speak privately. The corrupt official sensed something was amiss, and sure enough, Old Han wanted some money, but unfortunately, he wasn't interested. However, his lecherous eyes kept glancing at Xiaoya. Xiaoya was voluptuous, with fair skin, and looked very sexy; perhaps that's what attracted the corrupt official. Xiaoya then offered herself up, and the corrupt official led her into a dark room, but we could still hear her shrill moans outside. We were all furious. Fifteen minutes later, Xiaoya came out, her indifferent expression surprising us. At this moment, the corrupt official spoke up: "It's not that I want to make things difficult for you, but His Majesty has ordered a thorough investigation of your backgrounds before you can have an audience with him." Ah, I see. I think our chance has come.
We went back and discussed it. Qiang said that according to historical records, the current emperor is Emperor Jianwen, a decent emperor, but he's about to fall from grace because of the Jingnan Rebellion. Fatty said we couldn't say that, or we'd be in big trouble. We decided not to talk about the future, but to tell him our origins first and see how things went. The group selected Qiang, Lao Han, and me to meet the emperor, while the rest of us temporarily suffered injustice, staying in the prison. Our conditions only improved slightly because Xiaoya had to sleep with the corrupt official every day.
(III) Meeting the Emperor
Finally, we could see the emperor!
After entering the magnificent palace, we followed others' etiquette in the emperor's study. The emperor was aloof, while we were respectful.
"Where do you all come from? Report the truth."
"We... no, we commoners traveled from China in 2011 AD. Our journey has been full of twists and turns; it's a miracle we're still alive. To meet the Emperor is a great honor," Old Han blurted out. "
What did you say?" The Emperor was somewhat confused. "
Your Majesty, to put it bluntly, we came from 700 years in the future, but we're still in this country," I replied.
"Nonsense! Although I am young, I am not so confused. If you have the ability, go back to today from tomorrow, otherwise you will all be beheaded as a warning to others." Seeing the Emperor's anger, Qiang Ge quickly said, "Your Majesty, we have something to report, concerning the future of the Ming Dynasty. The Prince of Yan in the North may be detrimental to Your Majesty. We have a good plan to prevent this from happening." The Emperor became even angrier and said sternly, "You madmen, not only are you spouting nonsense, but you are also sowing discord between my uncle and me. You deserve to die to atone for your sins, not to mention your spreading of heresies and bewitching the people." "You're bewitching the people!" Seeing the critical situation, I quickly said, "Your Majesty, I have some artifacts from the future that can prove it, and I'm willing to infiltrate the Prince of Yan's residence to gather intelligence for you. We also have some skills that can be used; perhaps we could organize them to manufacture some weapons, which might serve Your Majesty." The Emperor pondered for a moment after hearing my words and said, "I will spare your lives for now. As you said, let me see the artifacts from the future first, and then I will make arrangements." Qiang Ge, having prepared in advance, immediately presented them. After looking at them, the Emperor, though somewhat skeptical, particularly liked the computer; it was smooth and shiny, clearly not something from that era. Qiang Ge seized the opportunity to present it, and the Emperor was somewhat satisfied. He then ordered the Ministry of War to prepare some materials and craftsmen for us, promising a reward if we produced anything, otherwise, we would be imprisoned. I was immediately assigned to the Prince of Yan's residence as a spy.
(IV) First Encounter with the Prince
of Yan The Prince of Yan's residence was located in the northern border region, used to resist the Xiongnu. Although it was in what is now Beijing, it was far from the Central Plains at that time and far less prosperous than it is now; it was considered a harsh and cold place. Through the court's careful arrangements, I successfully entered the Prince's residence as a low-ranking soldier. At that time, they were called "Prince's Soldiers," the prince's private army, usually numbering in the thousands. The prince did not dare openly defy the court at this time, but
he was unhappy and indulged himself all day long, spending his time drinking and engaging in debauchery. One afternoon, while on duty in the back garden of the residence, I suddenly heard a strange noise. Listening closely, I realized it was the moaning of women, along with the sound of whips lashing. My colleagues and I hid behind a large tree, afraid of being punished by the prince, and dared not make a sound.
Looking closely into the pavilion next to the garden, very close to us, were three women dressed in gauze robes. Their skin was exceptionally smooth and shiny, their hair golden and slightly curly, tall and shapely, with large and firm breasts. They were all Hu women; no wonder their moaning sounds differed from those of Han women. The prince's thick penis was thrusting inside the fair, hairless vagina of a Central Asian woman, pulling out a bit of tender flesh with it. The prince, drunk, was cursing loudly. The woman's buttocks were raised high, her head against the carpet, her large, round breasts swaying back and forth, incredibly alluring. Her small vaginal opening faced the prince's large, dark penis. The prince gently lashed the female slave with a whip in his right hand, occasionally striking her hard. Another woman was breastfeeding the prince, while another lay on the ground, letting him stimulate her vagina. Her vagina was already dripping with vaginal fluid, looking like it was about to fall. The prince's penis was covered in vaginal fluid; after repeated thrusting, a pile of foam remained on the pink opening. After hundreds more thrusts, the woman had already climaxed several times, and her cries had subsided. At this moment, the prince pushed her aside, lifted the woman who was breastfeeding, and placed her on his penis. He grasped her large breasts with one hand and controlled her waist with the other. The woman's round, white buttocks descended onto his black penis, slowly engulfing it. The woman was extremely excited; her large breasts swayed up and down, her hair danced in the wind, expressing her desire. She murmured softly, her half-open eyes captivating. Now, the woman's buttocks were facing us, her large breasts at the prince's mercy. Then, the prince held her two peach-shaped buttocks in his hands and played with them, making the woman moan even more joyfully. The prince then pressed her buttocks against him, making her press against him. Her breasts rubbed against his chest, her dark chest hair teasing her nipples. Her round buttocks rolled up and down against his black testicles, her head held high, as if announcing to everyone that her climax had arrived. After a while, the prince laid her flat, spread her legs into a W shape, and vigorously rubbed her breasts with both hands. The woman made loud noises, her small hands helplessly grasping at something. At this time, the prince thrust rapidly, and the woman cooperated even more vigorously. After a few thrusts, the prince ejaculated into her beautiful vagina, and when he pulled it out, there was still a line of semen attached. The prince finally got tired and lay down to rest with them, and we took the opportunity to slip away.
The political situation took a sharp turn for the worse. Several princes had been deposed, and Zhang Bing and Xie Gui on the emperor's side had already made their move, but only lost their heads. Now the prince was determined to rebel. The mansion was in chaos. I took the opportunity to escape. According to historical knowledge, there was a double agent in the prince's mansion named Ge Cheng, but unfortunately, I didn't have the opportunity to get close to him, so I gave up. Although I didn't get much useful information during this undercover operation, I gained some understanding of the Prince of Yan's methods and style. Most importantly, I got out alive, and I even brought some silver with me, so I could return to Nanjing sooner.
(V) The Power of Technology
Upon returning to Nanjing, I managed to meet with Emperor Jianwen and explained the situation in detail. Emperor Jianwen remained silent for a long time; perhaps he hadn't expected things to develop to this point. Then he asked me for a solution. I said a miracle might occur, but it would take time. I emphasized that there were spies among the emperor's eunuchs, that Li Jinglong was an incompetent fool, while Tie Xuan and Sheng Yong were capable generals. At this point, the emperor's face darkened. I knew he didn't believe me, and it was pointless to continue, so he wisely stopped, lamenting the loss of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and countless civilians. Then I inquired about the situation of my brothers and the beauties. The emperor ordered Huang Zicheng to explain in detail. It turned out that the emperor had known about the Prince of Yan's rebellion for a long time and had gradually come to believe us, so he ordered them to secretly develop new weapons. The emperor appointed me in charge of this matter and bestowed upon me the official title of Left Vice Minister of War. I seized the opportunity to acquire a piece of land—a secluded valley, a crucial detail.
After meeting my brothers, everyone was deeply moved, and the beauties also gathered around. I took the opportunity to joke and take advantage of them. After inquiring about their situation, I learned that they had also been granted official titles, such as Langzhong (a high-ranking official), Yuanwailang (an official in charge of official duties), and Zhushi (a clerk in charge of official duties). They lived in the current mansion, and I suspect there were many people watching them from outside, making it easier to control them by having them all together. This arrangement did indeed make things easier for us; it made things easier to discuss matters. During this time, they improved the cannons and muskets used by the Shenji Battalion. It seems that the knowledge we preserved was truly useful. Most importantly, we need to establish an industrial system, and with this knowledge reserve, the work will be much easier. Several brothers with backgrounds in materials chemistry are researching the distillation and dry distillation of petroleum. This petroleum was obtained based on intelligence from the Jinyiwei (Imperial Guard). In fact, Shen Kuo's *Dream Pool Essays* already recorded this, but unfortunately, the ancients couldn't have recognized its immense value. We had previously built distillation towers, so we had a certain foundation. Meanwhile, we brothers with mechanical engineering backgrounds are researching internal combustion engines. These people are highly educated, all with master's degrees or higher. We have studied many different fields—industrial design, aero-engines, and industrial kilns. We came together for money, and now, for our lives, we must fight even harder. So we divided the work. The raw material processing group was responsible for improving the current material production methods and trying to build several earthen kilns, which could be done by recruiting people from Jingdezhen. In particular, we needed to refine the petroleum properly, because we needed good gasoline, and other byproducts could be used to make explosives. The engine group was responsible for developing generators, etc. The mold group was mainly responsible for producing parts, designing casting molds, and designing the dimensions for forged parts. Several beautiful women were mainly responsible for the principles and blueprints, providing technical support. During my absence, they had completed the necessary design work; all that was left was to find people to bring it to fruition.
Soon I found the emperor and pleaded for his support. The emperor was currently in a state of panic and confusion. After I explained the power of the weapon in detail, he showed great interest and immediately ordered the Six Ministries to cooperate with my work, allocating 500,000 taels of silver as funding. I requested that the emperor send the Imperial Guards to secretly protect us to prevent leaks. This struck a chord with the emperor, who immediately agreed. It seems the emperor still wants to control everything. Without further ado, I started gathering resources from outside. A month later, the team was complete, totaling over 8,000 people, including craftsmen from all walks of life. As long as they had a skill, I welcomed them. We began our operation in an unknown valley. At that time, no one believed in us, so no one bothered us, allowing us peace and quiet.
The brothers assigned girls to work; back then, people weren't worth much. The prettier ones were given to the brothers, while the rest did odd jobs and served everyone. The beauty assigned to me was named Qingqing, a 16-year-old girl, very pretty, probably malnourished, haha. But she was very charming and perceptive; I planned to deflower her first. That night, I had Qingqing wash up and wait for me, while Yanyan and Lili accompanied me. Qingqing and I kissed passionately, and Yanyan and Lili massaged me with their large breasts. I kissed Qingqing's entire body, especially her vulva, which was pink and tender—truly exquisite. I slowly inserted my penis. Qingqing closed her eyes, humming softly. As I slowly thrust in, she gradually became aroused. Her small breasts trembled and swayed, her snow-white skin gleamed in the candlelight, and her silver teeth shone with a jade-like luster. I lifted one leg and thrust deeper. Whether from pain or excitement, Qingqing cried out loudly. At this moment, Yanyan and Lili also started touching each other. My large penis mechanically pumped hundreds of times, and finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated in her tight little hole. This was the first time I had ejaculated in months. I felt very relaxed but also very tired. We all embraced and fell asleep.
Our work was relatively intense and orderly. First, we had to do the production of basic equipment. So, fitter's tools, lathes, planers, etc., were made through hammering and hammering. At this time, iron smelting had also improved a lot. Coke from coal dry distillation was widely used, and copper smelting was also very mature, so there were no major problems with basic raw materials. We started by generating electricity using coal-steam, with the rotor and stator handmade. This solved our initial electricity problem. Then, we built a hydroelectric power station in the valley, ensuring sufficient power. Importantly, our remaining laptop could finally be put to use. The equipment roared day and night, truly ushering in the era of machine-made machines. Our overall level had reached that of World War II. However, due to our lack of experience in electronic equipment and fine chemicals, we couldn't outsource as before. Time was limited, and we couldn't explore step by step; this was our only option. At this time, the deep processing of oil and coal yielded results; gasoline and diesel could be produced, and internal combustion engines were no problem—in fact, quite advanced, as this was our expertise. This put the manufacture of airplanes and tanks on the agenda. With ample electricity, several electric furnaces were built, laying the foundation for the deep processing of metals. Watching the factory gradually extend into the valley, now several kilometers long, I smiled with satisfaction.
Soon it was the second year of the Jianwen reign. The court had suffered a disastrous defeat at Zhengba Village, and morale was low. All we could do was accelerate weapons production to put them into use as soon as possible. By this time, the kilns were also completed, including a glass kiln where quartz sand and mirabilite were transported from afar, resulting in high-quality glass. There was also a ceramic kiln specifically for firing ceramics for electrical circuits. Several workshops produced plastics, synthesizing basic polymer materials from ethylene. We purchased large quantities of sturdy timber from outside, which could be used as structural materials for many weapons. The reason for such rapid development was that we selected experienced craftsmen, some of whom had dedicated their lives to the craft, and taught them principles and experimental methods without reservation. China has a wealth of talent; they learn quickly and often offer important suggestions. At this time, the factories were bustling with activity, with workers busy from morning till night. The electric furnaces had already produced high-quality aluminum alloys, so the fighter jet frames were quickly cast. Non-critical parts used a large amount of high-quality wood, firstly because of its low density and light weight, and secondly because it saved metal. Tanks and armored vehicles were roughly at the level of World War II, using advanced features as much as possible, except for some electronic systems. They also used a lot of aluminum alloy inside, and if that wasn't enough, they used wood, covered with sheet metal—after all, arrows couldn't penetrate them in that era. We also made simple rocket launchers, far inferior to modern ones, but their accuracy and power were still considerable. Some were made of sheet metal, others of bamboo; as long as they worked, that was fine. The materials chemistry group and a group of Taoist priests developed a powerful explosive, far more potent than gunpowder. Our industrial system was becoming increasingly sophisticated; given time, we could truly bring modern society there, hehehe.
(VI) The Emperor's Confidence
One day in July of that year, Emperor Jianwen suddenly entered the valley with a large entourage. This time, he was clearly much more amiable. After we greeted him, he began to inquire about our well-being, seemingly reflecting on his defeat. Emperor Jianwen, still reeling from the disastrous defeat at Baigou River, was terrified. This battle is historically considered a turning point in the balance of power between the two sides. Emperor Jianwen first acknowledged that we were right and decided to replace Li Jinglong, slowly beginning to believe our "premonition." We smiled wryly; he still didn't believe we had traveled from the future, hehe. At this point, he asked what good strategy was available for the current situation. I became serious and said, "Your Majesty, our army has suffered heavy losses, and the people are displaced. We should resolve the situation as soon as possible and slaughter the rebels." Emperor Jianwen said helplessly, "I wish I could, but I have no capable generals under my command. What can I do?" "Your Majesty, you can promote the well-performing Tie Xuan and Sheng Yong. Moreover, you should immediately order the execution of the Prince of Yan, instead of protecting his life!" "I can consider promoting these two men, but although the Prince of Yan is rebellious, he is still my uncle. He can only be captured alive!" Emperor Jianwen sighed with difficulty.
At that moment, I realized I'd been too talkative, interfering with family matters! So I changed the subject, saying, "Your Majesty, there's no need to worry. I have a divine weapon; please look!" I pointed to the hangar ahead. About 500 meters away, a huge hangar stood on the ground, housing more than ten newly built fighter-bombers. Their design was similar to early World War II fighters; at this stage, they only needed to bomb ground targets, so they carried as many bombs as possible. These were four-engine biplanes with a bomb load of about two tons, equipped with a simple bombing system, or bombs could be dropped by designated personnel. The emperor looked on with surprise, and everyone else was extremely curious. Without further ado, I went up to the pilots and told them what to do. These pilots were trained by Brother Qiang, because Brother Qiang had a pilot's license. The pilots understood, and the fighters roared through the sky. After circling once, they dropped several incendiary bombs on a group of scarecrows. Huge fireballs rose into the air, spewing flames everywhere, engulfing an area of dozens of meters in flames. The scarecrows vanished in an instant. At this moment, the emperor was surrounded by numerous guards, and everyone was terrified, including us. Then, several more bombs fell in succession, instantly reducing a section of the training wall to ashes. If there were any defenders, they would all be dead.
The group was completely stunned, unable to react for a long time. This bomb was a cluster bomb; a smaller ceramic container inside contained about 10 kilograms of explosives, sealed, and then the fuse was extended. This was the result of numerous tests, and its power was immense, far greater than black powder bombs. Then, a larger ceramic container was placed inside, filled with things like light oil, tar, and benzene—anything to avoid wasting materials, haha. This oil not only intensified the explosion, but the incendiary bomb's power was also astonishing, with a large kill area. Dropped from the air, killing hundreds of people in a dense formation was a piece of cake. Later, they made some improvements, such as using iron sheets for the outer shell, and the internal structure was similar to modern incendiary bombs. But for now, it was sufficient.
After a long while, some people finally reacted and began to discuss it. At this moment, the emperor was overjoyed: "The Ming Dynasty is forever secure!" I then pointed to the tank ahead and said, "Your Majesty, this is also very good!" "My dear minister, quickly demonstrate it!" the emperor urged. I waved the command flag, and the tank fired five shots in quick succession, blasting another section of the training wall to smithereens. Then, five more shots hit the rocks, causing them to crumble. The shells were similar to modern howitzers, with a simple aiming system. Several aiming ports were added, but since advanced machine guns had not yet been developed, rifles were used instead. Hopefully, they could be developed in the remaining years. This tank was larger than modern ones, ensuring the safety of the soldiers. The hull was armored, and there was thick, sturdy glass, with a layer of barbed wire outside the glass. This tank had excellent mobility and could easily eliminate cavalry and infantry.
The Emperor was overjoyed upon seeing them and exclaimed, "With such powerful weapons, we are truly invincible! The traitors of the world are doomed! I command my beloved minister to take these weapons and annihilate the rebels, capturing the Prince of Yan alive!" I quickly replied, "Your Majesty, these weapons still need improvement, and their quantity is limited. Ammunition is insufficient to wipe out the rebels in one fell swoop; instead, it allows them to prepare. I implore Your Majesty to allocate more funds. Once we have the necessary supplies, we will surely use overwhelming force to annihilate the rebellious ministers in one fell swoop!" The Emperor pondered for a moment and agreed to allocate another 1 million taels of silver to build 100 fighter jets and 200 tanks.
That evening, the Emperor planned to reward all the staff in the valley, leaving a small number on duty while the rest participated in a bonfire feast. We lit dozens of bonfires, and watching the flames, accompanied by sparks, soar into the sky was truly exhilarating. We brothers began to jump for joy, and then more people joined in. As the night deepened, the emperor, surrounded by his entourage, departed, and the craftsmen all went home, leaving only us brothers and a group of beauties. It felt like it was time to do something.
Soon, Brother Qiang had already made his move on one of the maids. The maid was panting heavily, and his secretary immediately understood, pulling out her large penis and stroking it, enjoying it more than eating ice cream. Old Han wasn't to be outdone, immediately taking down two beautiful maids and probing their vaginas with his hands while teasing his secretary's tongue. Meanwhile, the other brothers were embracing and kissing the beauties, their moans rising and falling. My penis also began to harden, and Yan Yan and Li Li started kissing and caressing her from both sides. Brother Qiang's large penis unceremoniously plunged into one of the maids' vaginas, and she immediately began to moan and groan. Her vagina was clean, with very little hair, like a Japanese man's mustache, making it particularly alluring. At this moment, Lao Han had his secretary kneel down and kiss his penis while kneading the two maids' soft breasts. The two breasts immediately began to swing. Xiao Ya held Xiao Liu's head, making him kiss her vulva forcefully, her intoxicated moans echoing throughout the room. Xiao Feng sat on Bin Zai's penis, their fingers intertwined, bouncing up and down, emitting boisterous cries. Then I had Yan Yan and Li Li lie side-by-side in front of me, first inserting into Yan Yan's vagina, watching everyone's enthusiastic performance as I fucked her. Life is like this, what more could a man ask for? Hahaha, thinking this, I fucked even harder. The little wildcat's moans became even more melodious. Afraid of ejaculating, I fucked for a while, then inserted into Li Li's beautiful vagina for a while, repeating this process. We all reached orgasm. At this point, some of the maids, not satisfied, continued to kiss the other brothers' penises until they were hard, then unceremoniously masturbated them. Qingqing came over and took my sticky penis in her mouth, cleaning it carefully. After a few minutes, she felt it. I held her and sat her on my lap. She hugged me tightly, her hair fluttering in the wind, exuding a unique fragrance. Her little mouth was panting, and she was moaning softly. I had her lie on Yanyan's back and fucked her hard for hundreds of times before I also ejaculated. At this time, the brothers were all resting. Some were still teasing some maids, but unfortunately, they were too tired to do anything. After we had the scene cleaned up, everyone dispersed. After all, we still had to work tomorrow.
Everything was ready, and we just had to wait for the right opportunity. History was about to be rewritten.
(VII) The world
was at peace. In the blink of an eye, it was February of the third year of Jianwen. After experiencing battles large and small, such as the Battle of Dongchang, the Prince of Yan had gained and lost. He was preparing for a final battle and had to defeat him at Jiahe! At this time, the weapons were almost ready. I had ordered people to transfer the ammunition and fuel to Dezhou because Sheng Yong was stationed there with an army of 200,000. On the sixth day of the second lunar month, I deliberately ordered fighter jets and tanks to advance during the day. The fighter jets arrived in half a day, and I had them circle in the sky to bolster our army's prestige. The tanks roared and arrived two days later. The people along the way were terrified, avoiding us like the plague, marveling at the might of our dynasty. After meeting General Sheng, I briefly reported on the functions of these weapons and demonstrated them. After their initial shock, the soldiers cheered and applauded. I suggested that General Sheng print leaflets that read, "Traitors will die! Heavenly troops will assist our Emperor in annihilating this rabble; those who surrender will not be punished," and distribute them to the Prince of Yan's camp using fighter jets to force him to surrender. The general agreed to try. When the leaflets were dropped, their imposing presence did indeed frighten the Prince of Yan's soldiers. However, the Prince of Yan's mental fortitude was indeed strong; he still insisted on defying Heaven. "Then don't blame us for bullying you!"
I discussed the plan with General Sheng: General Sheng would lead the infantry and cavalry straight to Baoding, the stronghold of the Prince of Yan. Their main objective was to encircle and annihilate any fleeing troops, regardless of their numbers. The advance would be covered by tank units; even if the enemy tried to fight us halfway, they would be courting death. This massive force would also be responsible for fuel and ammunition, making the task quite easy. All the soldiers felt like they were going to a banquet, without any pressure. Indeed, they only needed to refuel; they didn't need to lift a finger. At this time, the imperial court urgently sent a large amount of fuel and bombs, indicating that the entire court considered this a life-or-death battle. And indeed, it was a battle of death, with the outcome a foregone conclusion. One fighter jet was dispatched to patrol the route, and three fighter jets were to patrol over Baoding, providing updates. A few days later, all the troops would converge on the walls of Baoding, and the massacre would begin!
The fighter jets had been circling over Baoding for several days, and initially there was no sign of surrender. To ensure the innocent soldiers lived longer, I decided to give them one last chance. So I ordered a fighter jet to take off and blow up a city gate in the blink of an eye—it was tantamount to an ultimatum. After waiting for a long time, there was still no sign of surrender. The Prince of Yan was indeed cold-blooded; he wouldn't surrender even in this situation. Although he knew he was going to die, there was no need to have so many people die with him. But reality was so cruel; there were hundreds of thousands of people who would be buried alive with him.
General Sheng and I had lost patience and were preparing to attack. At this time, Wu Jie and Ping An, who were originally stationed in Zhengding, also arrived with their troops. So we divided the work: fighter jets and tanks would attack, while a few fierce generals would be responsible for killing the fleeing enemy soldiers until they surrendered. The remaining infantry would form a crescent shape and pursue the remnants of the Prince of Yan's forces to the north, advancing step by step. During this process, we would also use a large number of rocket launchers for long-range strikes to minimize our own casualties. At this time, the army was also equipped with some guns and advanced artillery, but in small quantities, with bows and crossbows being the main weapons. Anyway, the main purpose was to create a show of force; we didn't expect them to attack.
After the plan was formulated, I briefly explained the key points of the operation to the tank crew and pilots. We had already explained these points enough, and they were all impatient. So I told General Sheng, "We can begin!" At my command, 100 fighter jets were divided into 33 combat groups, and within minutes the city walls were completely destroyed. Incendiary bombs were concentrated on the enemy soldiers who were crammed together like ants. At this time, the sky was not only filled with planes, but also with smoke and countless corpses.
The city became a fiery hell. The army, which initially showed some resistance, quickly collapsed and fled north, for the south lay within our crescent-shaped pocket. At this time, tank units rapidly converged northward, preparing to annihilate the remaining forces. Meanwhile, fighter jets continued their relentless attack, bombs raining down on them. General Sheng and I witnessed all this from the command post and ordered the cavalry to guard key intersections, ensuring their complete annihilation. By then, the tanks had wiped out the remaining cavalry; only a few escaped on horseback. Six tanks quickly gave chase, completely ignoring the remaining infantry. Many infantrymen were now in a daze, wailing in pain or fear; some knelt in prayer, others looked around frantically. Our infantry attacked with rocket launchers from a distance. The enemy soldiers seemed stunned, neither knowing how to attack nor how to flee.
But we couldn't blame them; the Prince of Yan had already fled; nearly 200 tanks had circled around to their north, completely cutting off their retreat. They attempted a charge, only to be wiped out by artillery fire. And that wasn't all; fighter jets continued to drop bombs from the sky. Meanwhile, the infantry from the south swarmed in, tightening the encirclement. General Sheng and I felt the time had come, so we rode to the encirclement. We had several soldiers loudly order them to surrender. At this moment, they seemed to wake up from a dream. Yes, we hadn't thought of that last part. They had probably been bewitched and controlled by the Prince of Yan for too long, and had forgotten their initial reluctance. So most of the soldiers happily surrendered, with only a few "spirited" ones committing suicide—truly lamentable! At this time, General Ping'an brought the bound Prince of Yan and the monk Daoyan before General Sheng. Thus, the Prince of Yan's army was completely annihilated. If it weren't for Emperor Jianwen's foolish decree—not to kill the Prince of Yan—Prince Zhu Di would probably have been wiped out by tanks long ago.
Not long after, the Prince of Yan was deposed and imprisoned in the imperial prison, probably never to be released. His fiefdom was taken over by General Ping'an, but the Beijing area had been converted into prefectures and counties. Having accomplished our mission, the court naturally offered a generous reward. However, we were ill-suited to the officialdom of that time and longed to return home, so we all refused the offered official positions. Afterwards, we asked for some silver and returned to the valley to continue our research, but the scene before us astonished us: the factory and equipment were completely destroyed! Soldiers were moving about, setting fires everywhere!
(VIII) The Ending of Xiaoyao
After pondering for a moment, Qiang and I finally understood: the court couldn't possibly allow such a powerful force to exist, as they weren't confident in their control. It was fortunate they hadn't killed us. So we requested another audience with the emperor, asking for a large plot of land to live on. The emperor immediately understood; seeing that we wanted to be obedient subjects, why should he exterminate us? Perhaps we would need our help later. So we accepted titles such as duke and marquis and happily became landlords. After several years of trials, we've adapted to this era. And since the court forbids us from continuing our research, we have no choice but to accept it. We only hope for less war and a better life for the people. Fortunately, Emperor Jianwen is kind and benevolent, which is one reason we're willing to help him.
So, we brothers, along with a bunch of beautiful women, went off to live happily ever after. No matter what, we're together; as long as we have wine to drink and parties to have, that's enough!

[The End]

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