Misty Rain in the Jiangnan Region

Wei Yuan originally had no grand aspirations, but in the torrents of the times, he had no choice but to embark on the path of conquering the four corners and expanding territories, treading through mountain passes without ever growing old.
Irreverent Introduction One: Even Immortals fear industrialization! This is a story about an industrial revolution in a fantasy world.

Dragon Treasure: Let's launch industrial revolution in the fantasy world!

Watching the endless sea of 300,000 heads, Wei Yuan truly felt he had bitten off more than he could chew.


At this moment, in the makeshift open space that had been temporarily fenced off, all civilians, prisoners of war, and the injured had been settled within. The area was surrounded by simple barbed wire, and every few dozens of yards, a watchtower was built, transforming the space into a rapidly constructed grand prison.


The people inside the prison were clearly divided into four parts: civilians, private armies, official armies, and the injured each occupied a section.


Wei Yuan walked among the crowd, his voice echoing throughout the entire prison district, saying, "Since you have come here, don't even think about going back. Not even a 300,000-strong army could take down my Qingming; how many do you think it would take to rescue you? 600,000, or perhaps a million?


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