1890 King of Southeast Asia

"Hello, Corps Commander!"

"Don't be shy. Oman is in need of people. You are willing to come here and contribute your strength to the development of Nanhua. On behalf of the Oman Production and Construction Corps, I thank you all!" Zheng Lei looked at the thousands of people in front of him, and his heart twitched fiercely.

These people are engineers, technicians, cadres, and two thousand Ma family members squeezed out from all walks of life in Nanhua.

"The sun is so strong here, I won't say much, settle down first, the conditions are difficult, please bear with it." Zheng Lei didn't make a long speech. Even in the deep winter of December, it was still extremely hot here.

The crowd dispersed and was led by their respective departments to the distributed houses.

"The barracks are under construction. At present, only one barracks has been completed. The people of the Oil Corps live there. They are about to start the construction of the oil pipeline. Let's live in the city first." Wang Xinshun led the Ma family into the city.

Arriving at an area where houses were made of yellow bricks, Wang Xinshun pointed to this area and said to their leader Adan:

"Leader Adan, this area is your camp. The conditions are a bit simple. There are locals next door. Try not to have conflicts, but don't be tolerant..."

Adan was not dissatisfied with the environment. How could it be worse than the days of displacement?

"Leader Wang, we are not picky people. I want to know when we can start the mission?" Adan almost starved to death.

The landlord took away the last grain of rice in his family and robbed his sister. This landlord happened to be a member of the Ma family.

There was no so-called revenge. After being beaten and thrown out of the village, his parents died one after another. Before he starved to death, he met the immigrant team of Nanhua. Later, he felt the feeling of family from these so-called outsiders.

"Now, I can finally do something for this family." Adan looked at Wang Xinshun expectantly.

"Don't worry, there is no rush. You settle down first, and we will plan slowly." Wang Xinshun directed the soldiers to carry the salute.

It took a long time for Adam and his party to settle down. After Wang Xinshun left, Adam immediately called a group of absolutely trustworthy confidants.

"We have arrived at the place where the prophet is, tsk..." A dozen people gathered in Adam's room, and the youngest people began to share information with everyone.

"I asked around, this group of people is seriously divided, ignorant, fearful of power but not virtuous, it is very convenient to implement our plan." Ye Fan said.

"Yer Gubai, where is the detailed information?" An Youbo asked.

"Call me Ye Fan! Don't call me Ye Er Gubai!" Ye Fan stood up and emphasized.

"Okay, okay, Xiaofan, you continue." Adam said. Only Ye Fan in this group can speak Arabic, and he is also a local race.

"The current Sultan was not appointed by the prophet, our plan will not be affected." Ye Fan sat down again, but his face was not very good.

"I am wrong about this matter, I forgot it, so, without further ado, let's start our plan tonight? The position of the Sultan should not be held by such an idiot." An Youbo nodded to Ye Fan apologetically, and then asked A Dan.

"Arrange your weapons, I have a map of the city here, and start the action at four in the morning. Everyone, from tomorrow, we will temporarily leave this big family, but one day we will go back, even if it's just bones!" A Dan took out the map and said impatiently.

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"Did the locals resist?" Zheng Lei asked with concern when he saw Wang Xinshun coming back.

Whether the Ma family can integrate smoothly is related to the entire integration plan, and it cannot be sloppy.

"No, the younger ones have already started to communicate with the locals. Commander, aren't you afraid that they will be attracted by the doctrine?" Wang Xinshun was a little worried.

"Trust your people, anyway, try it, there is not much loss, with guns and cannons, what can those locals do? As for rebellion and surrender to the enemy? I believe them." Zheng Lei nodded, no friction is good.

The integration plan is huge, with a time span of ten years, including early contact, mid-term immigration, late integration, and final annexation. Don't be too anxious, as long as there are no problems.

"Your regiment happens to have a battalion guarding the oil wells. It just so happens that your regiment is responsible for guarding the laying of the oil pipeline. You are steady in doing things, and you seek stability rather than speed in everything..." Zheng Lei and Wang Xinshun were discussing the oil pipeline, but they didn't know that the Ma family in the city had begun to gather.

"The Sudanese guard has more than 2,000 people. It should be because our garrison has transferred the border troops." Ye Fan kept talking about the intelligence.

"According to the map, it takes three lines of defense to break through the Sudanese Palace from the front. Although we don't know the enemy's combat effectiveness, a frontal attack will give Sudan time to react. Our troops are limited, so I don't recommend doing this." An Youbo explained the deployment to everyone.

"How many people do we have?"

"What about attacking from the back?"

Adan and Ye Fan asked at the same time.

An Youbo glanced at the two of them and said, "We only recruit people in a small circle. There are currently 171 people. I plan to arrange 71 people to make a feint attack from the front and 100 people to hide in the back, both to prevent Sudan from escaping and to attract fire from the front and break through the rear in one fell swoop."

The rear is a steep slope with many bunkers on it, all of which were built recently.

"I will attack from the front, and the regiment commander and Ye Fan will attack from the back. I got full marks in the command class and the temporary rank of second lieutenant. This is the most suitable for me!" An Youbo's words left everyone speechless.

"Let's go away! We only have light weapons such as rifles, grenades, grenades, etc., but don't be afraid. The sound of gunfire sounds. The first Eman first division next door will come to reinforcement. As soon as Ah Dan patted the table, he said to the participants.

"At four in the morning tomorrow, launch an offense on time!"

... ...

On December 17th, at 2 am, 171 black shadows walked out of the city's horse family station and went towards the Sudan Palace.

The Sudan Palace on a hill, the height of tens of meters, is not high, but it is already the highest point in the city, which can look down on the entire Maskat.

Nothing happened outside, and it was almost impossible to succeed at all unexpectedly.

"All are ready, and if you don't break the line of defense, you will return here to keep the aid." An Youbo looked at the surrounding environment, and the alley fought heaven.

"After the sound of gunfire sounds, the enemy will definitely be chaotic. At this time, remember every place where the fire is light." On the other side, Adan was also preparing before the war.

Time passed by little by little, and in the end, the second hand pointed to four in the morning.

Bang! The first shot of the most Arabian Spring sounded.

The sound of gunfire sounded, and the sleeping guard was killed by An Youbo.

"Kill Sai Yide!"

"Said is a traitor!"

The Ma family shouted in unskilled Arabic and confused audiovisual.

Bang bang.

Rushing until the foot of the mountain, no stop was stopped, and no one was injured. An Youbo didn't know whether it was planned according to the original plan or rushed up the mountain.

Fortunately, he didn't have to tangle soon.

"There are assassins!"

"Enemy?"

"The southern Chinese came in?"

"No.

Nearly a hundred people rushed out of the royal palace. Some people were naked, no guns took, and hurried back to get the gun.

Bang bang ...

The sound of the dense rifle sounded, and more people ran back to the bunker or cave.

"Who is attacking?"

Sai Yide was wearing a long towel and pulled the guard in a panic.

The same question also asked from Zheng Lei's mouth: "What happened? Is there any change in the locals recently?"

BOOM!

A grenade was the only place on the steep slope with the fire light.

"Chong!" Without the lighting, Adan concentrated dozens of flashlights in the whole group, climbing up the steep slope according to the flashlight.

"There must be something wrong! Immediately send the troops to protect the safety of our people first!" Zheng Lei got up from the bed and shouted outside the room.

While wearing clothes, he ran to the headquarters. When he went to the headquarters, the three armored vehicles had drove out of the camp and wanted Maskat to go.

At this moment, Maskat,

With a grenade, except for seven injuries or stomach, the remaining 93 horses were concentrated in the Sudan Palace. There are more than a hundred Sudan servants or concubines in the palace, all kneeling on the ground and holding up their hands.

"Who is Saidi?" Asdan shouted, and then found that they did not understand Chinese, and let Ye Fan translate.

"Surprove the pseudo Sudan Said, alive, don't say, die!" Ye Fan shouted in Arabic.

"Is Arabic so long?" Asdan was a little puzzled, just passing by.

Seeing that everyone did not respond, Ye Fan raised his pistol,

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

After choosing six lucky children at hand, he asked while loading the left wheel pistol bomb: "No one is willing to say it yet? It doesn't matter, my bullet is enough to kill half of your people!"

"Sudan has been killed by you." A man seemed to be crying trembling because Ye Fan's pistol had already aimed at him.

"Kill? Did I cheat?" He said that, but Ye Fan still raised his muzzle.

"It is true! Sudan was killed, just at the door!" The man scared (physics), climbed to the door and dragged in Sai Yide's body.

"Control them, I go to support the front, no matter if Saiside died or not, he died." Asdant looked at it, as long as Seyd left Maskat, he would be meaningless. It's right.

As he rushed down with people, when he wanted to rescue An Youbo, An Youbo rushed up.

"The defenders are resolved?!" Adan was surprised to An Youbo's combat effectiveness.

"Is Saiside caught it?" An Youbo asked at the same time.

"I waited for a long time. No one else came except the first batch of defenders."

"Saiside is dead, it should ..."

The two answered at the same time.

Nympho

"What? Blind!" When Zheng Lei knew this, the first reaction was this.

"This is their plan. They said that they were religious people in their heads. This method was the most suitable." Wang Xin handed the news with the scalp.

"Now the prostitution is to rescue them. I suggest that the army enters the city and suppress the rebellion." As soon as Ye Huaixiang opened his mouth, he changed his nature.

"Hum! No organizational discipline ... A group enters the city, maintains order, dispels the locals, and blocks the whole city. If necessary, you can call the Navy to cooperate." Zheng Lei still sent a troops before starting to look at the plan submitted by Adan.

"Look, is there any operability of this thing? How do I look like a joke?" After looking at it halfway, Zheng Lei threw the document to Ye Huaixiang.

Ye Huaixiang also watched his frown: "After all, we don't understand their way of thinking. Since they are all horses, do you believe them?"

Ye Huaixiang had no choice. It was already so far. It was better to treat a dead horse as a living one than to do nothing.

"So be it! However, the punishment should not be reduced! Organization and discipline should not be reduced!" Zheng Lei nodded. Although it was a private action, the Ma family group was not a formal soldier after all. It was just convenient for management to form a regiment in the form of a construction corps, so it could be treated leniently.

………

"From today, the Sultanate of Oman welcomes its new master, Salman Adam. Following the guidance of the prophet, Sultan Salman will notify the whole of Oman and destroy all rebels!"

Ye Fan's recording was played everywhere in the city. The palace was filled with gunpowder and the ground was full of corpses.

These corpses declared that the master of this city had changed.

"Commander, from a legal point of view, I am now the Sultan of Oman and have the right to decide all legal matters in Muscat and Zanzibar." After a simple coronation ceremony, Adam wore a South China military uniform with the rank of sergeant - this was his original rank, artillery sergeant.

"Will the locals approve?" Zheng Lei's greatest strength is his rationality. He is very similar to Yang Tao, a smart talent.

"According to the doctrine, my move is completely reasonable. We belong to different factions, and resistance is inevitable, but as long as they are afraid, they will join us." A Dan said.

"Then can't we communicate with the headquarters first?" Zheng Lei asked.

A Dan remained silent, and Zheng Lei did not insist. The headquarters would not agree to such a plan.

"I will report this matter to Si Shui. The telegraph machine will be turned on in three hours. Go ahead. Before that, I hope you can complete the first step of the plan." Zheng Lei looked at A Dan's plan and chose to give him a chance.

"Thank you, Commander!" A Dan stood at attention and saluted, then left.

………

Liu Yiming was watching the test flight of Nanhua's first airship, which was a small soft airship intended for the transportation of materials in Oman.

The huge carrying capacity of the airship and the deterrence brought by its huge figure are the best choice for Oman.

"What?" Liu Yiming looked at Secretary Wang in surprise.

"Why do you always give me something new?" Liu Yiming's emotional management was a little out of control.

After leaving the test site, Liu Yiming didn't pick up the telegram until he got on the car and read it carefully.

"In other words, the position of the caliph will be placed on me?" After reading it carefully for a long time, he saw that Adam had already controlled Muscat and organized a 3,000-man army composed of local people.

"Now that things have come to this, let him do it." What can Liu Yiming say? Even if he fails, he won't pay anything, just a little supplies.

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