The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 651 The Sword of the Han Takes the Land for the Plow of the Han

In March of the seventh year of Xiaode, the Spring Festival began, which was related to the future of scholars of countless poets and book heirs, so it attracted the attention of the world.

At this time, in the overseas Java Island, Chen Zhao was already standing outside the city of Batavia on the Java Island.

With five thousand elite guards as the core, [-] guards from the three major trading companies as the wings, plus [-] sailor guards from Jiangnan, Fujian and Yue, and Guangdong and Guangxi as the periphery, thousands of warships, countless cannons, countless Qing guns and ammunition drove the looting natives to attack Batavia endlessly.

The Dutch have lived in Batavia for many years and built the castle very strong, and they really didn't capture it for a while.

But Chen Zhao was not in a hurry, anyway, those who died were natives, and Chen Zhao would not feel sorry for how many Dutch and natives died.

"I repeat again, the natives consume as much as possible today, and sent orders to the people of each family to cheer them up. After working idly for so long, it's time to use the knife."

Every morning when he got up from the tent, Chen Zhao gave similar orders. He didn't like the hot and humid climate of Java Island very much, and the battles these days were very boring.

Chen Zhao has always been in the army, very regular, but other people are not necessarily so. When Chen Zhao walked out of the tent, more than a dozen people guarding around his tent scattered to report the news. The camps where the sea masters live are not Together, but scattered separately, they trusted Chen Zhao, but after so many years at sea, there are also their own taboos and rules, and the closer the distance, the fire is very likely, so be careful.

"Call everyone back, I have an order to pass!"

The group of people just moved, but they were stopped by Chen Zhao, and the guards quickly stopped them. The dozen or so people just followed to watch the scene, and when they heard what Chen Zhao said, they all came back with apologetic smiles.

"Yesterday the red-haired ghost has already raised the white flag, so this afternoon only, all the native women in the tents in various places must be resettled together. If you are reluctant, you can mark it and return it to him later, but if it is still private after this afternoon Zang, I did this military law in Java Island, and brought the words here, don’t say I didn’t say it.”

The people around respectfully agreed, and then went to deliver the order.

Although it is said to be a partnership business, in fact Chen Zhao's family is the only one. In addition, Chen Zhao has gunboats, musketeers, and Jinyi guards are all elite, not to mention they killed thousands of red-haired ghosts and tens of thousands of natives. , What he said is not to mention military law, it is not an exaggeration to call it an imperial decree.

Who would dare not listen to such a person's order?

Chen Zhao's side has strict military discipline, but the sea lords and the wealthy merchant teams are different. Although they can do whatever they want on weekdays, on the ground of Java Island, they are invaders and conquerors, and the feeling of treating the natives as human beings is still different. Yes, this area where the natives live near the fortress can be regarded as the essence of the entire Java Island. Although the natives are not fully evolved, they still have some exotic customs. Many people and even the big and small bosses have obtained one or There weren't many places where they could be used in the battle these days, so they were having a lot of fun in the camp all day long.

But after being slack for so long, at this moment, he was about to get nervous.

At this time, the 36 small cannons and [-] cannons arranged by Chen Zhao have been stabilized, and the surrounding areas have been cleaned up. The marine artillerymen trained by the three major trading companies are manipulating them. Their preparations are for a word, sufficient ammunition!
The white flag on the tower of Batavia was still hanging, and the Dutch could tell that the group of Han wanted to kill them all and loot them, but who would want to fight to the death if they could surrender?
In order to survive, the bottom line is the lowest.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Endless shells hit the city of Batavia, and those fortresses were completely destroyed. Thousands of Jin Yiwei musketeers approached and fired,
The Dutch actually had muskets and light artillery, and they also had armor.

To be honest, in the past few days in hand-to-hand combat with the natives, his battle loss ratio is also one to ten, or even one to fifty.

But there were too many natives, and the natives who used to be obedient to them now became fierce to them under the threat of Chinese guns, and the Dutch had to exhaust all their strength to be hostile to them.

But what makes the Dutch even more desperate is that the Han Chinese are more powerful in combat. They have cannons and muskets, and their teams are more elite.

After the Dutch and the natives have lost both, these Han people will completely stain them and completely occupy this place.

……

"A native wants to see me? Teach him to come here!"

After Chen Zhao arranged the affairs, his subordinates reported that there was an aborigine in the captive camp who wanted to see Chen Zhao. This person was not young, and his complexion looked much paler than ordinary aborigines. According to pirates who knew the local customs, this guy was probably It is the role of local nobles, chiefs and the like.

The native man came over, first knelt down and kowtowed, and then chattered a lot of birdsong,
"What did the native say?"

The translator said: "My lord, this native said that my lord will be the king here from now on. If you want to take care of things here, you will always need the help of the local aborigines. The blood debt of the Han people, so many natives should also die." After paying off, if you spare the lives of these remaining people, they are willing to work as cattle or horses, as your slaves, to contribute your wealth."

The translator was also from the Yuan family’s children. They escaped the massacre by virtue of their martial arts and stayed in Java Island for 100 years. It can be said that they are proficient in local languages, which is normal.

Chen Zhao frowned, smiled sideways and said in a low voice:

"Hehe, I've always known that even the land turtles in Java have smart people. This native has a pretty good brain to make such a gesture."

Lin Fei smiled at the side, but didn't answer, because he knew that Chen Zhao had more to say. Sure enough, Chen Zhao waved his hand with a smile, and said:
"Chopped!"

The native obviously understood Chinese. He raised his head in shock. The person behind him had already been chopped down with a knife. The knife fell on his head and blood spurted all over the ground. Chen Zhao said with a smile:

"Smart people understand the current situation, but they don't understand the general trend. The Dutch have few people and need to rely on these natives, but I have a large number of people in Dazhou, hundreds of thousands or millions of people. Only by killing them all will there be us Han people." Site!"

After finishing speaking, he took out the seedling knife presented by Daiyu and pointed to the sky: "We must use the Han people's knife to fight for the land for the Han people's plow!"

All the people around Chen Zhao were overwhelmed by these words. Chen Zhao raised his voice with a smile, and said again:

"Today's general attack will catch up with all the native men and accept the surrender of the Dutch after they are exhausted."

Everyone suddenly agreed and went to make arrangements. Instead, Jia Huan who was following Chen Zhao asked in a low voice:
"My lord, that group of red-haired barbarians killed so many of us Han people, so let's just make them surrender."

I didn’t care too much when I was young, and I also heard a lot about the Dutch massacre of the Han people on the road. After I came here, I learned more about the truth from the locals. It is inevitable that I am full of hatred in my heart. Patting Jia Huan on the shoulder, said in a deep voice:
"Let them surrender, not let them live, prepare to fight!"

Jia Huan was overjoyed.

The natives all look haggard, don’t look at them for a few days, but the Han people have never regarded them as human beings, and they don’t want to eat enough. Now they see children and old people being driven over, what will happen, one by one Totally desperate.

They now understand that the Han Chinese pirates who are recharging their batteries are all ready to kill people. If they don't forget to rush to the castle, they will die.

Probably rushed over and lived a little longer.

The drums were beating, and the natives rushed towards the Dutch fortress exhausted and desperate.

"The Han people outside are using our hands to consume the indigenous people. If we kill all the indigenous people, we will have a chance to surrender."

The Governor of the Netherlands stood at the head of the city of Batavia and said bitterly.

Even his majestic governor has to participate in hand-to-hand combat. One can imagine the current predicament of the Dutch.

(End of this chapter)