Chapter 473: Fleet
"The sea is our hometown, the horn is our hometown, stepping on the blue waves......"
Sailing on the sea is a boring and always bumpy and dangerous activity, especially in this era, when many seagoing vessels have not yet appeared in the sealing system, and there is seawater seeping into the bottom of the cabin, and it is necessary to arrange for people to pour water out.
Therefore, how to get rid of boredom and not drive yourself crazy after a long time of sailing is a very important thing, and the reason why the navy pays attention to rules and pays attention to cleaning is to not let you be idle.
In this case, alcohol should not be excessive, and putting a woman on a ship is tantamount to inviting them to a duel and slaughter with each other, so it is normal for the atmosphere to be regulated.
Of course, this is also the reason why the trend of "making a foundation" in those seafaring countries is extremely widespread, and the so-called long-term love is nothing more than that, whether it is the Netherlands, where homosexuality is more arrogant than heterosexuals, or England, which is known for its corrupt country, it is all in this tone.
This is a very common dhow clipper on the ocean, there are many people on board, the cargo is piled full, and even has to be tied to the deck, and looking at those boxes, it can be roughly seen that these are spices and other things produced in the South Seas, and they can be trafficked to those fixed countries to make a lot of profits, and the flags hung on it, in addition to the Dutch prince's flag, there are also transit flags bought from Zheng Zhilong, and trade flags negotiated with Japan.
This is a ship to Japan, according to the original rules, and it is thought that Daddy Nikolai will not do anything, and peace and stability can be expected, but this is a bit whimsical, isn't it?
The population structure of the ship is also simple, and the technical positions from the captain and the first mate to the sail man are basically the whites of the old foundation, and those coolies are not willing to do the offspring who have traveled thousands of miles to the East to make a fortune.
The location of the lookout post is basically the preserve of minorities, where the wind is the strongest, the work is the most boring, and the wind and sun are confined to a small space, and the situation around them is always watched, which is not a pleasant job.
The capitalists designed the eight-hour work day in order to squeeze the labor of the workers to the maximum, but of course, this advanced mode of exploitation has not yet appeared, and the capitalists of this era, or the captains and the like, are not so smart.
Suddenly, the bell in the lookout's hand rang, and "a ship approached ...... in the distance"
This kind of thing is commonplace, the telescope can only see the mast that appears from a distance in a daze, but in this era, the people who control the sea are noble Europeans, to say that the vigilance has long been smoothed out, although there are some rumors and rumors that China's maritime power is growing wildly, but that is all the superiors are concerned, for ordinary people, making money, drinking and making money is fundamental.
But as we got closer, the faces of the people on the ship who were looking forward to the telescope gradually turned bad, it was not a ship, a few ships, but a boat!
Divided into many fleets, densely packed, brand new ships, many of which have just dried their paints and some beautiful colors, make the problem not here, but too much!
Even if those boats were still on the horizon, even if the sails began to slow down at the first moment, those boats approached so quickly that they were soon in sight.
What kind of sea ships they were, they were tall and long, and they seemed to be emitting black smoke, but that's not the point, and most importantly, these ships, it seems, are legendary Chinese ships!
Although he thought about ordering a few drunken crooked crew members to pull over the cannons, he soon gave up even the craziest old sailor.
The reason is simple, there are too many.
The reason why those ships going south met their own side was naturally because according to the weather forecast, they avoided the wind and waves and went downstream, and no one made a fuss when they saw ships with outsiders.
"The southbound ships are detained, and the northbound ships escort them away, don't waste time for these small profits."
There is no commander-in-chief for this operation, and if there is, it is also from the Council of Elders of the Imperial Capital, and there will be no emergencies, they have only one target, Batavia.
Ah Xin drank some water from the nearby stream, filled the kettle with him, and looked at the middle-aged women who were washing things upstream, and greedily looked at their exposed bodies.
As a man sent to Batavia by the tribe, he had been in the jungle for many days, only occasionally running to the places where he was allowed to rob, and according to the old men of the tribe, after a few years, the white adults would allow the most valiant men in their tribe to go to the docile Han people to make a fortune, and finally it was Ashin's turn.
His eyes lit up as he looked at the shops, and the women who were busy working, anyway, the rules of the tribe were like this, robbery was seen as a heroic act, and Ah Xin had his eye on a clothing store, where the clothes were beautiful.
They were run by a very rude white man, who came once a day, ordered them to wait, dropped a little weird-tasting rum, and some grain and left, Assin thought about doing it in advance, but there was no weapon in his hand at all, and the white man's argument was that weapons needed time.
He didn't understand many things, such as why those white people didn't give him the guns in their hands, waiting like a beast every day.
It's a bit of a coincidence.
It seems that something very big happened in the city, and when it reached Axin, it had already become that the Han merchants killed the local tribesmen, although they were not of the same clan as Axin, but many people instigated it.
Who did it, in the archives of the Presbyterian Church, the future is completely covered.
On the one hand, there were people everywhere in the city who were distributing some leaflets, the content of which was nothing more than preaching that there would be a large-scale massacre against the Han people immediately, and this time the whites mobilized hundreds of thousands of natives to kill all the Han merchants, and only Wu Caihuang, who had the closest refuge with the whites, and several other major merchants no longer protected them after paying the protection fee, only they protected themselves.
These leaflets, no one knows how they appeared, but once they spread, the poison flowed far away, and the explanation was not clear.
For a time, the national antagonism was very high, and the natives were continuously attacked, using muskets that only whites and a few Han people have, and the Han people gradually discovered the truth, although due to the obstruction of several hardcore traitors, it has always been difficult for the Han merchants to unite, after all, a group of hundreds of thousands, if they want to unite, they need to be organized, and the traitors report everywhere to obstruct, which is also unpopular.
"Why did these things happen, who leaked our secrets, should we do it in advance?"
"No, the kingdom must wait for its opportunity not to offend those terrible elders."
"We're just killing all the untouchables in our land, and they&...... It's different from the people in the imperial capital, right, it's different. ”
"Then do you still go to business, knowing that the prince strictly ordered us to find a way to gain the favor of the Chinese, if we can, mass killing and kidnapping those real scholars, if you can't do it, try to tempt with money, didn't those Confucian students say, Chinese traitors are the most, as long as you give money, not to mention, kill them all after use."
"Just kidding, we don't even know that those Chinese scholars live there, even if they threaten them in the name of God, they must not take the knowledge given by God in their hands, but give it to the noble people of God, otherwise God will curse them to hell, and it will hardly have any effect, these heretics have no respect for the majesty of God......"
"Is there no way for the Jesuits to bestow upon the lowly heathen the noble nobility if they are willing to acquire the precious technology for the great kingdom? I got the news that although the kingdom was allowed to send students, it could not occupy the majority, in fact, the British sent as many as us, if we could, we could find a way to stuff some more people in it, anyway, according to the Confucian students who recently came over to help us kill the Han merchants, the Chinese are most afraid of fighting foreigners, as long as they send a few warships to their shores to burn, they will give us gifts, including gold and silver and women, and even give money to those called Da Ru, They will help us kill all those who dare to fight within the Chinese and cede land to us. ”
"According to them, Tianjin is the most beautiful port in the world, and I hope that after we kill all the Han people in Batavia, we can take the opportunity to ask the Chinese to give us this port as a sign of friendship with us, and if we don't give it, it can be regarded as discriminating against the great kingdom, and we can start gunboat diplomacy against them!"
"Let's talk about it, those natives are also very unreliable, we seem to be playing a wrong role, now those Han merchants seem to have the possibility of uniting, although Wu and others have been helping us to suppress and kill the Han people who dare to resist, but after a long time, I am afraid of chaos."
"The natives are also not happy with us, and they should learn a lesson about this. Well. ”
"Then gentlemen, vote by a show of hands, agree to do it early, and kill all the damned infidels."
Looking at those civilized gentlemen, they raised their hands one by one, and they were all very excited.
This is the victory of the boiling, the slaughter of the cooking is not a slaughter, and the robbery of the cooking is not a robbery.
"There is a Han merchant, their family has more than a dozen merchant ships, and they are loading goods these days, if they want to do it, I think since they have made up their minds, they should hurry up, and they can't wait for them to leave."
"There is also a cloth factory, and they have a woman in their family, who is a very sweet young lady, and I think we will be very happy if we can do it before she gets married."
Several people laughed wildly together, and their lewd eyes on each other also turned the atmosphere crazy.
When Ah Xin was given a stick made of tree branches, he did not know that the sticks came from the workshop of a certain Han merchant, and of course, the Han merchant had also hidden in the white man's tower, trembling but greedy looking at his compatriots.
Only greed.
In this conspiracy, the whites are in charge of the command, their closest Han merchants are in charge of helping to mislead the majority of people and prevent everyone from resisting, the natives are responsible for killing people, and the natives can take something, the whites get a lot of wealth, and the big businessmen get some leftovers.
But even a little bit of it was enough to satisfy Ah Sin.
This kind of robbery is disorderly, but due to the obstruction of the traitors, the Han merchants who cannot unite can only face hundreds of natives one by one, killing them like locusts, and the white people who usually manage them collect money but do not see anyone at all, and at the same time, the natives in the army also took off their military uniforms and participated in this feast.
The killing began in the evening and did not stop.
The burning smoke filled the sky, and the screams spread throughout the city, but the Han merchants, who had no wealth and could not protect themselves, could only be invaded and killed one by one, and robbed of their belongings.
Although there are also people who call themselves innocent, as well as people who are the Ming Dynasty, people from the imperial capital, but being killed is being killed.
In 1949, he joined the party, in 1911, he was emasculated into the palace, in 1999, he bought a large number of BP machines to prepare for stockpiling, and in 1990, he sold his house in Xujiahui, Shanghai, which were the most classic choices.
These people, who were only able to run away to Nanyang before 1650, are full of dreams and listen to the bullshit advocated by some people about how harmonious and noble the foreign uncle is, and how to pay attention to the spirit of contract.
Who thinks about it, will the kindness of these people give you such a waste wood who doesn't understand their knowledge, only knows four books and five classics, and how to play together with different religious skins?
The killings have been going on.
The chaotic housing limited the Han people's ability to defend themselves, and the last hope of organizing was also cut off under the deliberate inducement and obstruction of several large businessmen in the past.
Although some fellow villagers of the same sex barely stopped it, how are the military opponents who mixed in, and even have weapons, not to mention that there are many people who carry the nationality, first shout in fluent Cantonese and Fujianese that I am Chinese, don't shoot, causing those who resist to lose the opportunity to take the lead.
Ah Xin's body was already full of packages at this time, bulging, all of them were good things that were snatched, of course, what he was thinking about at this time was not simple.
Ah Xin is very thin, and now there are more and more things on his body, but he doesn't know what to pick, on the corpse next to him, the dead Han man lying there, bleeding all over the ground, and his body has already been robbed.
This is a catastrophe, and such things have been repeated countless times in history.
And history will not record it for them.
They have rich descendants, photographing all kinds of Emperor Nurhachi, do I really want to live another five hundred years to wash the ground.
They have lackey literati who help write Kangxi as *** and Yongzheng as Kong Fansen.
None at all.
Some only occasionally pass it off, showing their advanced with condescending ridicule, or they are willing to give in to the people of this generation, and there is no pity.
(End of chapter)