"Your Majesty the Sultan, our scouts were blocked by the Tang scouts in the jungle, and at least six of the thirty scout teams released today have not returned until now!"

Ibrahim Sultan, who was carrying a roast leg of lamb and slowly nibbling on it, listened to the advice of his general Said.

He slowly put down the food in his hand and snorted softly, "These Tang people, want to delay my progress and dream!"

Said, send more scouts into the jungle, search every inch of land and behind every big tree, and find out all the scouts of the Tang people! ”

Although he is a bit reckless, Ibrahim Sultan's military literacy is still passable, after all, his uncle is known as the god of war, and he himself has been on the battlefield since he was a teenager, so when he saw that Saeed was about to go out, Sultan Ibrahim stopped him again.

"Don't be afraid of casualties, Saeed, we must make sure that there are no enemies in ambush in the jungle before the army can pass!

That cunning Tang man may not be honestly waiting for us under Terengganu Castle, maybe he will want to ambush us in the jungle! ”

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Huang Laosi was holding a telescope and observing, he saw the boundless Bugis army, they set up camp outside the jungle, it seems that this Ibrahim Sultan is quite cautious and will not rush into the jungle.

However, this happened to fall into the commander-in-chief's calculation, and Huang Laosi thought proudly that Sultan Ibrahim thought that the commander-in-chief was trying to ambush him in the jungle, but in fact, the commander-in-chief just wanted the jungle to delay them!

The soldiers of the Renaissance Company had already arrived in Ganmaxi, and the more time they kept the Bugis out of the forest, the more rest their own soldiers could have.

Moreover, in this jungle about 20 kilometers long, the few drinking waterholes have been polluted by Huang Laosi and his colleagues with animal carrion and a lot of rotten wood.

When the Bugis come out of the jungle tired and hungry, they will find that a well-groomed army is waiting for them from outside the forest.

"Dumb! How many people don't? Huang Laosi thought proudly for a while, and then reached out and slapped the head of a soldier who was lying on the ground writing and drawing, and also held a telescope in his hand.

"Numbers. It's almost time to count! "Dumb isn't actually dumb, it's just a little stammering.

"It's good, it's good, it's not good, what is the number of things, is it that you kid forgot everything you learned in the genealogy?" Huang Laosi slapped the dumb man on the back of the head again.

The dumb man was a little annoyed by the two slaps, "Battalion.... Battalion commander, this is not taught in the ethnology at all, this should be... Should.. It should have been taught by the battalion commanders, but you just didn't teach me, and.... And told me to ask the commanders of other battalions! ”

Huang Laosi grinned, it's not that he doesn't teach, but he doesn't know how to estimate the number of enemy troops by using the number and location of the camp tent, as well as some other characteristics, when the British instructor teaches, he is the most fierce one who deserts.

"Don't count, there are more than 10,000 people now, this must be the main force of the Bugis, and I also saw the flag with two tigers painted on it, which is the banner of the Bugis Sultan!"

While the two were complaining to each other, a guy with a long scar on his face whispered.

"Oops! Will you see Scar? Okay, then it's up to you, it's good that the main force is coming, it's time for Lao Tzu to avenge the revenge of Cameron Plateau! ”

Speaking, speaking, Huang Laosi's eyes became solemn, on the Cameron Plateau, their Huang family alone has lost dozens of relatives!

"Battalion commander! It's time for us to back off, the Bugis will definitely send more scouts tonight! Zhong Mudu cautiously said to Huang Laosi.

Huang Laosi nodded beautifully, the five people he brought with him were basically related to him, although he was the battalion commander, but the feeling of superiority and superiority between each other was not too strong, only this Zhong Mudu showed respect for him as a battalion commander everywhere!

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Ganmaxi, a town of only a thousand people, has been overrun by soldiers wearing blue and white Western-style uniforms.

The natives who originally lived here were ordered to move to the port of Kemaman, and the troops of the Renaissance Company were seizing the time to rest.

In addition to them, on the hillside not far from Ganmaxi, dozens of Chinese wearing black clothes and braids that are often worn by Chinese, and at first glance they are judging the Ye family Chinese.

They were all representatives of the major Chinese families in Nanyang who received Ye Fa's heroic post and came to watch the battle.

The most striking of them all was the man on a yellow horse, with a long beard and piercing eyes.

His figure is not tall, but the Chinese around him are faintly respectful of him, and if Ye Fulai Ye Fat Man is here, he will definitely be surprised.

Because this person is his hometown in Jiaying Prefecture, nine out of forty this year, ruling more than 700,000 Chinese and Turkish people, and occupying most of Borneo, the head of the Lanfang General System is actually Chen Lanbo, and the Lan of the word Lanfang refers to Chen Lanbo, but the specific power is in the hands of Luo Fangbai, and the local people are called the king of Pontianak Luo Fangbai, the chief of the Tang Dynasty!

Luo Fangbai looked at the military appearance of the soldiers of the Fuxing Company in front of him, as well as the brown bass flint torch they were holding, especially the artillery company with dozens of cannons, his eyes were full of envy.

"I can't think of it! Ye Fulai, a fat man, still has such a blessing, their Ye family is only 1780,000 people, and they can afford such a strong army! This is stronger than our Lan Fang Kingdom's army! ”

A tall man standing next to Luo Fangbai touched the beard on his chin, and also exclaimed, "Yes! Just look at the Westerners' sharp weapons in the hands of others, they are much stronger than us, if we can train such 7,000 soldiers, why are we afraid of the Dutch red-haired ghost, and why do we need to ask for that Qianlong Lao'er! ”

"Uncle Wu, don't say such rebellious words, the imperial court has the consideration of the imperial court, if there is no banner of the imperial court, the Dutch red-haired ghost may have sent a large number of soldiers to attack a long time ago!"

Luo Fangbai sighed, he sent people to ask the imperial court for the seal several times, hoping to get the canonization of Emperor Qianlong, but several times back and forth, the silver money was used for countless dollars, and only a verbal promise to allow trade was obtained.

But at this time, Luo Fangbo still had hopes for the Manchu court, and even the soldiers of Lan Fangguo in Borneo wore the clothes of the green battalion soldiers.

"What considerations? These Manchurians, with a small number of people in a big country, are not afraid that we, the Han people, will master the sword and soldiers to rise up against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty!

Give them three thousand miles of rivers and mountains, they don't dare to take it, this land of the South Seas, there are more and more Xiyi people, and in a few decades, I am afraid that there will be no place for Chinese people to live like us!

The place close to the door of the house, I don't know what I have in my pocket, and I compare myself to Yao Shun, phew! I don't think he's even as good as a! ”

This strong man named Wu Bo was full of resentment, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, and it seemed that he just wanted to rush into the Forbidden City, grab Chief Qianlong and beat him violently!

Wu Bo's side, the Zhang family from Jiugang, the Chen family in Semarang, the ancestral home of Zhangzhou, the Han family in Surabaya, Luo Fangbai's sworn brothers, and Wu Yuansheng, the king of Daiyan, all showed the same solemn expressions.

They felt more and more the pressure brought by the European colonizers, but the Manchu Qing Dynasty, as their ideal backer, regarded them as outcasts and minors of the Celestial Empire, and if they did not get support from the mainland, after three or more generations, the territory controlled by the Chinese would probably be swallowed up.

All of these people, including Jiang Wubo, who was full of anger, actually had great expectations for the Manchu government, hoping that the Manchus would open the door to the country and incorporate Nanyang into the country.

However, there was only one exception, and that was Shi Fuzhi, who also came from the old port, and he looked at the strong soldiers of the Ye family in the distance, and his eyes showed a ray of hope.

In fact, his surname is not Shi, but Shi, in the Hongxi tragedy, the Chinese leader Shi Banrang, who organized thousands of people to fight against the Dutch colonists, was Shi Fuzhi's grandfather.

Their family is to avoid the Dutch's arrest, and they pretend to have the surname Shi!