() Perhaps it was because Zhu Youcong had changed places and was struggling, and the typhoon in the fourth year of Chongzhen came earlier. On the fifth day of April, the sea off Xin'an became violent and choppy. Not to mention ordinary fishermen, even Zou Weilian had to order
All naval vessels returned to the newly built port to take shelter from the storm.
"Uncle Rong, do you think we will be arrested by the officers and soldiers if we go there so recklessly?" A small fishing boat with broken sails and masts seemed to be swallowed up by the wind and waves at any time. In the vast dark night, the young and strong Yan Wu
While Qiu used all his strength to stabilize the rudder, he shouted loudly to the old man in front who tied him to the bow of the ship...
"Even if you were beheaded by officers and soldiers, it would be better than dying unjustly in a foreign country!" Uncle Rong couldn't look back. It was already very difficult to stand up to the strong wind and shout in such bad weather. Looking around, there were no other companions around.
There was no trace of him, and now he and Yan Wuchiu were the only ones left on the broken fishing boat that originally had more than ten people on board. "Wuqiu, be careful, we are the last hope of the folks!"
"Uncle Rong, don't worry. Even if I risk my life, I will send you to Guangdong!" Unless the person was crazy to rush to the sea during the typhoon season, Yan Wucheng was normal, and Uncle Rong was not an old fool, so he went with them.
The two or three hundred brothers who ventured out of Dongfan Island on dozens of broken ships were not even crazy!
Last year, when Zheng Zhilong took advantage of the empty Dutch defense to launch an attack, these people were really happy. However, as the Zheng family's flag fell and the Zheng family's fleet retreated, they fell into the abyss again. Just when everyone was trying to watch
When tomorrow was too late, the brothers who secretly went out to sea to fish found news from the fleeing pirates. The Ming navy guarding the capital had gone south. The man in charge of commanding this force was a man they had never heard of but could conquer the Tartars.
They beat the general who would rather be an eunuch than fight back! Although they didn’t know whether this general would come and go in glory like the Zheng family pirates, they still held on to the last glimmer of hope before the typhoon.
The raging Dutch went into the sea when their precautions were at their lowest, and headed towards Fujian and Guangdong without looking back...
"Divine light, Uncle Rong, look at the divine light in front of you!" It's not like Yan Wuchou has never seen a lighthouse before, but in this era, he dares to spend a lot of money to use rapeseed oil as fuel and can turn an almost perfect parabolic reflector into a lighthouse.
Except for Qingdao Port in the north, the only one that has been applied to reflectivity is the Xin'an base under construction.
"Uncle Rong? Uncle Rong..." He called repeatedly but got no response. Yan Wuchou knew what that meant, but now that his tears had dried up, all he could do was to shine towards Uncle Rong with his life.
Go forward in the direction of Ming Dynasty, even if you die, you will die on the land of Ming Dynasty!
"Wake up! Wake up..." I don't know how long it took, but the noisy shouts made Yan Wuchou finally regain consciousness. It hurt, it hurt, and Yan Wuchou felt as if he was pressed to the bottom of the boat, unable to move.
He opened his mouth, but no words came out of his hoarse throat.
"Why are you just standing there? Get some water quickly and call the doctor on the ship!" Although the people around him were dressed in strange clothes, the familiar black hair and yellow skin still made Yan Wuchou understand that this was for his own people.
Saved.
"Hey, brother! I said you are really brave. Do you dare to go fishing in such a weather?" Wu Shuigen, who has become the third acting captain of the fishing boat, sat down on the bedside. Back then, no matter how poor his family was, they could still fish.
He's not that crazy. How could the unlucky guy they fished out of the sea be forced into doing such a lifeless thing?
"Rong...Uncle Rong?" After drinking the honey specially used in the New Army to supplement nutrition for the wounded, Yan Wuchou was finally able to speak. He longed to see the old man from the same village who had raised him since childhood.
"Lie down, lie down!" Unable to bear to tell him the bad news, Wu Shuigen deceived kindly: "The old man in the same boat with you is more seriously injured than you. He has been transferred to a doctor for treatment."
"Thank you! Thank you, my benefactor!" After hearing that Uncle Rong was still alive, Yan Wuchou relaxed and felt that all the strength in his body was draining away rapidly. Even raising his eyelids was an unattainable move. He forced himself to say that he was the only one who could
The voice that he could only hear fell into unconsciousness again.
"Well... benefactor!" When Yan Wuchou really woke up three days later, he found that there was a needle in his arm connected to the crystal clear bottle through a long black tube. And that
The liquid in the bottle seems to be slowly entering my body.
"Don't move, let me take a good look!" The middle-aged man, who was dressed just like everyone else but had a beard, put his hand on Yan Wuchou's wrist, shook his head for a long time and said, "Not bad! Not bad.
The recovery is very fast! No wonder the army highly praises this method. It turns out that adding salt and water can really have such a miraculous effect!"
"Thank you for saving my life!" It's better for us to be a fisherman. As a fisherman, the labor officer can come and see the doctor in person. This is something we can't even dream of on Dongfan Island! Yan Wuchou struggled
If you do, you have to stand up and salute others.
"Okay, he is the temporary doctor on our ship. Where is the grown-up?" Wu Shuigen, who came after hearing the news, smiled and pressed Yan Wuchou on the bed again. He knew that as a humble fisherman, he would not meet an official.
What is it like?
"A medical officer is also an official!"
"Okay! Okay! Mr. Wu Youxing Wu!" I don't understand why these intellectuals care so much about that identity. Wu Shuigen pointed at Yan Wuchou and said, "Can I have a conversation with this brother now?"
"Yes, but the time should not be too long. I will have to conduct detailed diagnosis and treatment later!" Unlike Chen Shigong, who was also forcibly invited to the palace by the emperor to study medicine, Yu Jiayan is different. As a famous infectious disease expert,
Wu Youxing was unlucky enough to be thrown into the army this time, in order to prevent the Zhenguo General's large army from entering the territory of Guangdong and causing serious diseases due to acclimatization. In line with the benevolence of a doctor, although he agreed to Wu Shuigan's cross-examination, he still did it for him.
The patient considers.
"Brother, tell me how much injustice you have suffered. You have to go to sea at that time. Don't you know how dangerous it is?" It can be seen from the dilapidated boat and his clothes that he comes from a poor family.
Although Wu Shuigen didn't want to embarrass him, he still had to find out the origin of this person.
"Sir, Cao... the Cao people were originally Hakkas from Dongfan Island..."
"Wait a minute!" Wu Shuigen suddenly interrupted Yan Wuchou and looked carefully up and down for a long time before asking: "Did you just say that you came from Dongfan Island?"
"Yes...yes! Sir, you don't know how hard it is for us Hakkas. We can hardly live anymore, so we risk our lives to ask the imperial court to send an army to save us..." Although I still don't know who the other party is, but
From the conversation just now, Yan Wuchou also understood that he at least had contact with the imperial court.
"Okay! That's the end of our conversation!" Ignoring Yan Wuchou's surprised expression, Wu Shuigen shouted outside: "Hurry up and report to the general that someone is coming from Dongfan! A few more people are coming. Get this brother immediately
Carry him to the Xin'an government office!"
The air was extremely fresh after the typhoon. Zhu Youcong, who had completed the initial deployment, could hardly stop. He was sipping the fragrant tea and humming a strange tune under the glare of the two familiar melody. And his two loyal friends
The loser, the future diplomat of the Ming Dynasty was writing and drawing not far away, arguing from time to time over how to trick people more. If you ignore the sound of drinking orders coming from the side room, this is simply a perfect picture.
Harmonious picture.
"Report" As the messenger with a loud voice ran in, the tranquility after the storm was completely broken. "Report to the general, someone is coming from Dongfan Island!"
"Please come quickly!" Although he was only ten years old at that time, and the entire Ming Dynasty was on the verge of collapse, Zhu Youcong still stubbornly believed that this was the worst time he had been deceived. He could be deceived now.
There are a lot of people. You don’t have to worry about it, but even if the guy who took the land from him wants to leave, he still has to leave a layer of skin behind!
"This is my Ming Dynasty general!" Pointing at Zhu Youcong, Wu Shuigen tried his best to comfort Yan Wuchou and said: "Brother, don't be afraid. If you have any grievances, just tell them and the general will make the decision for you!"
"General...I...we Hakka people are suffering..." Yan Wuchou had already learned the bad news on the way from the port to the county seat. Among the more than a hundred people who set out towards Guangdong, he was the only one who was lucky enough to survive.
, Uncle Rong, who used his life to guide him, also lay peacefully on the land of Ming Dynasty. He had nothing to fear or worry about anymore.
The Dutch are indeed capable enough. Although they are still worried about the Ming court maintaining its apparent benevolence and not starting a massacre, in order to occupy this treasure island for a long time, they forced the people of the Ming Dynasty to build fortifications for them.
In the forts and walled cities, thousands of people died of starvation and exhaustion in just seven years. Moreover, these bastards also arbitrarily captured laborers and sold them to Java as hard labor. Since the Tatars first entered the customs, they had the opportunity to brazenly
After the locals brought the fleet over, they intensified their actions. Farmers had to pay rent, hunting and fishing required licenses, and people had to pay a poll tax. This had become their regular method of exploiting local people...
"That's enough!" Zhu Youcong didn't want to hear any more. What Yan Wuchou said now was enough to make him change his decision. So what kind of merciful driving is done by whoever is free?
In the Ming Dynasty, there is no room for foreign masters to dominate. All the generals in the Ming Dynasty have to do is massacre, ruthlessly massacre!
"Please send troops, general!" Xiong Wencan and Zhou Fengxiang were both speechless after hearing this. It was superfluous to talk about benevolence and righteousness at this moment. The scholars also criticized the common people and levied violent taxes, but even without Zhu Youcong, the entire Ming Dynasty was still in turmoil.
They will not allow foreigners to act perversely on their own land. Because they are Ming people who still have their blood, not slaves who have been harmed by the Tatars for hundreds of years and have to bow their heads when meeting foreign uncles! What's more, today's
The Ming Dynasty has the most powerful army in the world, a local fleet that can send anyone into the belly of a fish, an emperor who works for the benefit of the country and the people, and generals who are cruel and violent towards the enemy!
"Husband, go and raise your Shura sword again to avenge our people of the Ming Dynasty!" Zhang Yan, who had already burst into tears, did not hesitate. This time she will not flinch anymore. "I am willing to accompany you to the battlefield.
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"Brother Cong, I want to go too! I want to watch you send that governor to the Shura Hell!" The little fairy was very kind, but when she heard that the governor Reyoz led the army to kill women and children in cruel ways,
The Buddhist scriptures I read in my early years have been thrown aside! Damn the evildoers, damn the cycle of cause and effect, and damn the elimination of karma in the next life. I just want to witness with my own eyes what blood debts must be repaid with blood, even if I accompany my brother Cong in the future.
If we go to hell together, we will have no regrets!
"Zou Weilian!" For Zhu Youcong, there is no mental obstacle to revenge. Since there are no restraints in this era, it is better to compare whose fist is harder. I believe that the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty will let them know what the word "respect" means.
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"The general is here!" Zou Weilian, who was drinking with the Governor of Macau and the future Archbishop of the East in a side room, rushed out disheveled. What puzzled him was why everyone present was red-eyed.
"Assemble the troops and declare an emergency combat state! Drag out the new ship you hid in the Dapeng Station!" Zhu Youcong was too lazy to give any explanation, and he didn't want to rub salt into his wounds any more. "Xiong Wencan
, you go and call Harlem and Bowery over here!"
"Brother Nian, why did the general get so angry today?" The military order had been issued, and Zou Weilian had no guts to turn around and ask the angry little fat man, but what on earth was worth dragging out the new warship in advance?
"Hey...Brother Dehui..." General Zhenguo cheated and killed people, but he never attacked unarmed civilians. Those who fell under his butcher knife were either enemy combat troops, or those who tried to undermine the stability and unity of the Ming Dynasty.
Xiong Wencan is slowly learning to trick people, but what he wants to do more now is kill people!
"What? Are they tired of living?" Xiong Wencan is not the clumsy-tongued Yan Wuchou. The same words passed through his mouth are enough to make Zou Weilian want to swim over with a knife and chop people! He punches them hard.
Zou Weilian swore to the nearby courtyard wall: "As long as the general is determined, if we don't raze the ruins of Relanja City to the ground this time, we will dig a hole and bury ourselves!"
"I'm afraid the general's request is more than this. Judging from his current anger, the fate of the Dutch barbarians will be worse than that of the Tatars!" Even on the battlefield in Liaodong, Zhu Youcong had never been so angry. Xiong Wencan
I can't imagine what big fuss that damn fat man will make this time!
"Yes! They asked for it. If the war in Liaodong hadn't been urgent last year, we would have led the navy to give them a look. Why did we allow them to suffer for another year?" Although Zou Weilian is a Confucian general, he does not show mercy to others.
, now that everyone is being bullied to the extreme, even if they are beaten to massacre the city, that’s the right thing to do!
"General... General!" The two unlucky guys, Harlem and Bowery, were secretly drinking just now. Suddenly, they were twisted over by a group of vicious soldiers. Even if they couldn't figure out the situation, they still couldn't figure it out.
I have seen how Zhu Youcong executed Han Jian at the gate of Shenyang City. Tens of thousands of people were killed without blinking an eye! Compared with this fat man who has turned his face, even Satan in hell can usurp the throne.
The Lord who sows the gospel!
"I give you two choices now, either betray your colonist corps again and completely become my subjects of the Ming Dynasty, or I will chop off your heads to sacrifice to the flag!" The words were simple, but full of the smell of blood.
"General, we have long been the most loyal people of the Ming Dynasty. The people of the Ming Dynasty are our compatriots. This is our motherland and our hometown!" The two unlucky guys wiped the sweat from their heads together. What's wrong with this fat man?
He does this trick every time without giving him more options. Has he forgotten that we have already done this kind of thing like betraying his own people?
"Okay, let's prepare now, I will take you to the expedition!" Zhu Youcong decided to use all his strength to carry out a thunderous blow to the Dutch. This was certainly not out of impulse. Not only did he want his own people to understand that the people of the Ming Dynasty were
I can’t tolerate being bullied by others, and I also want to let Shivera and others who are also lucky to know the consequences of making Ming Dynasty angry. "Don’t you doubt that I am not capable of fighting against two great maritime powers at the same time? I will give it to you.
This is an opportunity for you to see the wrath of our Ming Navy!" (To be continued.)