Chapter Eighty-Nine: Crying and Laughing

"Oops! Is this someone from the Ye family? How do I feel like a Western soldier? The patriarch stood on tiptoe, put his right hand above his eyebrows, and squinted his eyes.

Opposite him, Qing Yishui's blue military uniform, black tricorne hat with white brimming, long shoe covers, and an army with slender Westerner muskets on their shoulders walked over, and the bayonets on the tip of the guns glistened under the reflection of the sun!

"Not good!" Seeing clearly, the patriarch of the Gao family jumped three feet high, and he twisted Zhang Chaorong and turned around and ran!

"Uncle Helm, we're fooled, this is not the Ye family, it's probably the Britannica's pretense, run!"

In the past few years, under the banner of supporting the independence and freedom of the thirteen North American states, the Dutch often ambushed British merchant ships in the South China Sea and near Malacca.

The Chinese in Kuala Terengganu, who had taken refuge in the Dutch, were also involved, and now when they saw that the opposite side was full of Western troops of unknown origin, the head of the Gao family immediately thought that the Britons were coming to take revenge.

Zhang Chaorong only felt that his mind was full of clouds, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been pulled out by several family elders and his son one or two hundred meters away!

The thousands of clansmen behind him ran away when they saw the patriarch being pulled and turned their heads, and they really thought that Western soldiers were coming, and they immediately dispersed in a hurry, running all over the mountains.

Ye Kai's mouth opened wide, and he looked at the Chinese in Kuala Terengganu opposite in horror, and he was stunned for half a minute before he figured out, did these guys think that they were white people who came to attack?

Didn't they send someone over and tell them they were coming?

Besides, more than 100 people in the first few rows are wearing Western-style military uniforms, and the newly recruited clan soldiers of the Ye family and the Hongmen elite of Huashantang in the back are still dressed in Chinese-style clothes!

Are your eyes so bad?

What is the use of this kind of organization and state of Guala Terengganu Ding Zhuang on the battlefield? It's a complete burden!

"Wait! Hold it! Zhang Chaorong, who finally felt that something was not right, yelled, and he suddenly reacted, didn't the Ye family send someone here? How did you become a Westerner?

Besides, if the Britons really want to trouble them, can't they just land from the port of Kuala Terengganu? How did you come by land from the direction of Pattani?

After yelling at his son and the others, Zhang Chaorong looked back, and his face immediately darkened, and the two clansmen who had been sent to deliver the message were standing in place with a confused expression.

He looked at the lion dance gongs and drums that had been thrown to the ground, lonely in the wind, and further back, the Westerners came behind the soldiers in uniform, all of them were Chinese-style soldiers, Zhang Chaorong also saw a few elders of the Ye family he was familiar with, and everyone looked at him with incredible eyes!

Finished! It's oolong, this face is embarrassing! How can I meet people in the future? Zhang Chaorong's face was as red as Guan Gong, he really wanted to find a hole to drill into now!

Kampung Raja, just listen to the name and know that it is related to the Bugis, and the word Raja means king in the Bugis language.

However, the Bugis, who once ruled here, were expelled by the Chinese after the fiasco in Malacca the year before, and the place has not yet had time to change its name.

Kampung Raja is located in the northeasternmost part of Kuala Terengganu, next to Tao Gong of Pattani, and the Zhang family received news that the Sultan of Omar in Kuala Terengganu has officially rejected the Bugis' request to enter Kuala Terengganu, and this sultan, who is surrounded by Chinese and Dutch forces and threatened by King Rama I of Siam, is a bit weak.

Under the threat of the Dutch, he could only refuse the demands of the Bugis, because if he did not refuse, the Chinese appointed by the Dutch in Kuala Terengganu, large and small, would not pay him a penny of taxes!

Because although the Dutch wanted the Bugis to go north and clash with the Tang and Siamese, they were also afraid that they wanted to take the opportunity to control the Kualadeng!

Zhang Chaorong happily raised his glass to Ye Kai frequently, he couldn't see the embarrassment just now, and he was not shy about his clan's embarrassing performance just now, but he was a character who could afford to let go.

"Ye Hou Ye really lives up to his reputation, these more than 1,000 elites are so strong, and the equipment is so sophisticated, I, who is an uncle, am really envious, this time with you, the Bugis people are dead, and we Chinese can finally raise our eyebrows!"

Zhang Chaorong was full of compliments, he called Ye Houye, and said that he was an uncle, obviously wanting to see Ye Kai's attitude, to see if Ye Kai had won the title, and when the soldiers were strong, he looked down on them as the Chinese in Kuala Terengganu.

"Uncle Zhang! You must not call me any Hou Ye, just call me Shuwu, you have to worry more about people eating horses these days, let's wait for work in this kampung Raja, let these Malays know that we Chinese are powerful. ”

Ye Kai behaved extremely low-key, the Chinese in Kuala Terengganu may not be able to fight, but they still have a set of business, shipping, and tuntian.

No! It's not that you can't fight, but you haven't been well trained, if you train it, they are all Chinese, how can the Ye family be able to fight, but the Kuala Terengganu can't fight?

"Shuwu, don't worry! The food and clothing of your army of more than 1,000 people, I have covered it in Guala Terengganu, but what about it, uncle, I have one more request! Sure enough, hearing that Ye Kai still called him Uncle Zhang, Zhang Chaorong became happy.

"Speak!" Ye Kai made a gesture of please speak.

"Although my uncle embarrassed us Chinese just now, it's not that the Chinese in my Guala Terengganu can't fight, my son Qi Ming, who likes to practice martial arts, has long wanted to get acquainted with a good man like Shu Wuxian's nephew!

In any case, when fighting the Bugis, we have to have a share of our Kuala Terengganu Chinese, I will call them now, there are not many people, there are more than 200 people, and the virtuous nephew will help me train them well in the past two days! ”

Zhang Chaorong was afraid that Ye Kai would directly regard him as a logistics, in this era of Nanyang, you can have no money or much food, but you can't do without force, without force, there is no resistance, and without resistance, it is easy to become a 'little sheep' in the eyes of others!

So no matter what, the Chinese in Kuala Terengganu must perform in the battle against the Bugis, and Zhang Chaorong also wants Ye Kai to help train his clansmen, not to mention becoming as elite as the Ye family, at least they must have a certain combat ability, but don't run away when you see the Westerners again!

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Kuala Belang Dara River, which is a small river near Pahang, the whole Kuala Terengganu terrain is high in the west and low in the east, and the place near the South China Sea in the east is a plain, the land is fertile and abundant.

To the west, there are long stretches of mountainous terrain with 2,700 Bugis warriors led by General Hused, the younger brother of the Sultan of Pahang, in small villages along the river.

The warriors marching from Pahang were exhausted, and they were about to enter the territory of Kuala Terengganu, so Husid was reluctant to let the warriors rest here.

But it didn't take long for the roars, screams, and cries to sound one after another!

Don't look at these villages belong to the Malays, the Bugis don't have half of their compatriot affection for them, didn't Mahmoud say that I don't mind robbing my brother when there is no one to rob.

Now these Bugis warriors are practicing the prophet's theory, but the Malays by the river have suffered, and those who dare to resist have all been killed, and the rest have become slaves of the Bugis.

All the grain and livestock were slaughtered, and the girls who could see a little bit became the tools of the samurai to vent their desires, and the sun was setting, and the village was like hell on earth!