Chapter 532: No Talk
A group of Chinese had already dug tunnels outside the city of Batavia, which was their secret weapon against the Dutch, and they did not use it until the last time.
"Now we have countless gunpowder, as long as it is buried under the city, are we still afraid that Batavia City will not fall? When the time comes, as soon as the sailors of the imperial court dock on the shore, the Dutch in Bataviari will be finished, hahaha... Ha ha. ”
The Chinese present laughed very happily, only He Eryue smirked two or three times, and he had already made up his mind to go to the city to report the news.
Su Changhua, who was not far away, pulled Wang Qiang and asked with a puzzled face: "Are you sure he went back to report the news?" ”
Wang Qiang snorted coldly, swept his beard, and said: "I watched this dog mongrel grow up, I don't know what temperament, his father was a dog leg for the Dutch and was killed by the natives, this child has always held a grudge, but when he saw the Dutch, he looked like a flattering dog, and Lao Tzu looked down on such a person the most." ”
Su Changhua's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "Second Uncle Wang is not angry, such things are everywhere, we have long been used to it." Now I hope that he had better report the news, otherwise our voice may not be successful. ”
The golden crow sank, the moon rose, and the night covered the whole land.
He February's excitement was extremely high, and behind him was the Dutch master, which gave him endless confidence.
In the eyes of these people, the Yanhuang bloodline given to them by God is the most worthless. Only aliens are worthy of their trust and pursuit.
The whistleblower He February attracted the attention of the whole of Batavia, and the governor Karl personally led the team, and indeed found a tunnel entrance outside the city.
Along the tunnel, He February's car was familiar with the Dutch, and the tunnel dug by the computer.
Rao was the always calm governor Carl, and when he saw the explosives moved out by the light of the fire, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"He, you've done a great job!"
He February's happiness was as good as eating honey, he couldn't say a word in excitement, and his legs even trembled with excitement, and being able to get the praise of the Governor made his bones lighter by three points.
The frightened commander of the Dutch fleet, Gu En, frowned and shouted: "This group of hateful Chinese, I will kill them all, if all these explosives explode, our city walls will be destroyed." ”
Karl laughed suspiciously, and comforted his fellow: "At least now we know their marching route, according to what he said, they want to ignite it tomorrow night, indicating that the Dahua sailors will arrive in this sea area tomorrow night, you go to the ambush, let's eat their fleet." The naval fleet of the Chinese Dynasty is even more important than Batavia! ”
Gu En's heart was convinced, and sure enough, he was worthy of the governor, he turned around and said: "Obey, I will go and prepare some delicious food for them, so that these famous sailors can taste the taste of our cannons." ”
"Go, my old fellow, it's up to you this time."
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In March of the first year of the Heavenly Hunt, Yao Qisheng, the governor of Manraka, led a naval division to capture more than 60 islands in the east, and the Dutch got the wrong information and transferred the fleet back to Batavia to set up an ambush, and when they reacted, the eastern and western islands had all been lost.
It is not an exaggeration to say that there are 1,000 islands in the East Indies, and Batavia is located in the middle of this half-moon-shaped island chain.
To attack directly from Manraka, it is necessary to sail for at least a day, which is difficult not to detect.
The Dutch were mainly concentrated here, and Yao Qisheng sent someone to send a boatload of explosives, which were buried in the tunnel, which seemed to blow up the city wall, but was actually a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
Karl, the governor of the Netherlands, led the crowd to dig up explosives, which were genuine explosives, and there was no reason for unbelief. He was sure that the Chinese would attack directly from Batavia, so he left the main force of the fleet in Batavia for ambush, which was a bad move that could be enough to lose the whole game. Directly let the east and west wings be empty, and they were easily occupied by the Manraka and Luzon sailors.
The rest of the Dutch were surrounded in Batavia, and Guen's carefully set up ambush did not wait for the prey, but waited for the bad news...
On this day, all the Chinese beat gongs and drums to welcome Wang Shidang to level Java, and soon this will become the territory of the Chinese Dynasty, no one doubts the victory or defeat of this war, Yao Qisheng just used a ship of gunpowder, and easily mobilized the Dutch fleet, from that moment on, the victory or defeat was decided.
The Dutch, having learned the bitter lesson of the Spaniards, were determined to surrender. It's just that before surrendering, they decided to deal with the culprit, the Han who became a guest because of the whistleblowing.
It was already a little hot in Batavia in the early morning, and the angry Dutch regarded He Eryue as a spy of the Chinese, and all the shame and resentment of defeat were transferred to this traitor.
The Dutchman crucified his hands, cut a small opening, and exposed himself to the sun, waiting for death with the sound of drops of blood.
Pain, despair, and fear dominated the last period of He February, and blood fell drop by drop onto the loess and seeped into the dirt.
The Yanhuang bloodline that God gave him, he didn't want it, and now God is going to take it back.... Take it back on the land of the Chinese.
Karl sent the commander of the Dutch fleet, Guen, to the camp of the Chinese Dynasty, while a steady stream of Chinese infantry soldiers was being transported outside the city.
If they really attacked the city, the Dutch would have no chance of winning, not to mention that the fleet had been blocked in the port of Batavia, and it would be a live target to go out.
Gu En scolded the informant Han in his heart, and when he entered the Chinese army camp, Yao Qisheng sat on a wicker chair and had been waiting for a long time.
Gu En changed his smiling face, took off his hat and saluted: "Honorable Grand Governor, on behalf of the Dutch East India Company and the Dutch fleet, I formally propose to surrender to you. I hope that you and your country will forgive you for the unhappiness caused by our ignorance and allow us to withdraw to the Netherlands. ”
Yao Qisheng smiled after hearing the translation: "Of course, the reason why the two countries are at war is because your subordinates use despicable means to treat the Chinese, you only need to hand over the culprit and you can evacuate here." ”
Gu En still had the conditions to negotiate, so he had to agree, but he thought that he would find a few scapegoats after he went back, and finish the surrender first.
Seeing that he agreed, Yao Qisheng immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Come on, pen and ink are waiting." ”
A few soldiers came in with brushes, proclamations, inkstones, and ink strips, and Yao Qisheng smiled and said, "Come on, please write a letter of surrender, and I will hand it to the saint." ”
When he said the two words of the saint, Yao Qisheng got up and hugged his fists and blessed him from afar.
Gu En held a brush in a ridiculous posture, as if he was holding a wooden stick, looking at the rice paper and stunned in place.
A huge feeling of shame and indignation passed from his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and his mind was spinning, and he was holding a breath in his chest, which was difficult to emit.
Hell, is this wooden stick really used for writing? If you look at the ink bar, it's more like a pen. Gu En wanted to cry without tears, in his opinion, this must be a deliberate embarrassment by the Han people.
In fact, the truth of the matter is even more cruel than he thought...
Yao Qisheng didn't give him a chance to react, turned his face instantly, slapped the table and said angrily: "The Dutch came to our barracks, spoke disrespectfully, and refused to surrender, so there is nothing to talk about." The commander ordered the sailors to bombard the fleet of the ocean chieftains in the harbor and completely destroy their warships, and the army was preparing to attack the city, and Batavia must be taken tonight. ”
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