Chapter 624: Marines Landing!

"Smack-" The stubby Hamengu Buwono II slapped a slender servant to the ground, and the glass of water slammed on the ground with a crisp cracking sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Instead of looking at the frightened maid, Hamungu Buwono II vented his anger by overturning the table in front of him with all his might, and then slammed the chair behind him on the table with his legs facing the sky.

"Damn Chinese, damned Dutch, these abominable Kafir, they should all go to hell!"

The Chinese did not flinch at all, insisting that Hamengu Buwono II teach all those involved in the operation to behead them, and that Hamengu Buwono II himself pay huge compensation to the victims, and send envoys to sincerely and publicly apologize before the spiritual throne of the Chinese who died. This is to put his dignity in the mud pit and practice it.

How could Hamengu Buwono II endure it? He could not accept such a condition that would bring shame to the whole of Yogyakarta.

He was willing to pay twice as much as he could.

However, the Chinese envoy preferred to reduce the reparations, insisting on a public apology from Hamengu Buwono II.

Although the Dutch secretly agreed to side with Hamencourt Buwono II, the Dutch were reluctant to stand out at all when the Chinese came to harden their attitude. This caused Hamengu Buwono II to curse the Dutch again and again.

The Chinese warships are now staying in Bazhidan and sailing to Yogyakarta, and it will not take more than a day. This has put a lot of pressure on Yogyakarta.

And the Sultanate of Solo, as Hamengu Buwono II imagined, remained silent, and did not support a single soldier in Yogyakarta.

The pressure on Hamengu Buwono II is very great right now.

He really seems to have a choice to make, which is to maintain his dignity and let the kingdom go to war; Or endure this humiliation and agree to the conditions of the Chinese?

Hamengu Buwono II was indecisive for a while.

Although he did not say it explicitly, Hamengu Buwono II was really a little afraid of the Chinese army, and the blood of the two or three thousand natives in the port of Surabaya had not dried up. The Chinese had no time at all, and even the Chinese in the port of Surabaya were armed with two thousand people. The Dutch there are all stupid, absolutely big stupid. Under his own nose, he actually let the Chinese in Surabaya make such a powerful force? How many more Dutch military police in the whole of Surabaya than a thousand?

There are less than 40,000 Chinese in the whole of Surabaya. Two thousand people are already most of the young people of school age!

Fortunately, Yogyakarta has a different rainforest environment than Surabaya. Although China's armed forces are very powerful, Yogyakarta has its own complex geographical terrain. This is a tropical rainforest area, and even in the dry season two months later, heavy rains often fall and the woods are thick, which can provide good shelter for the Yogyakarta army.

Although Yogyakarta is close to the coast, the location of the sultan's palace in Yogyakarta is inland.

In the eyes of Hamengu Buwono II, his Yogyakarta is not a bone to gnaw on.

But he also admitted that Yogyakarta is not an opponent of the Chinese, and if a war is fought, no matter what the final victory or defeat is, Yogyakarta will definitely lose a lot. It was inevitable that the Sultanate of Solo would come from behind.

Isn't that a big price?

Just when Hamengu Buwono II was hesitating, Prince Mankun Legaran, who was in charge of negotiating with the Chinese, suddenly hurried into the palace.

"Your Majesty, the Chinese demand that we immediately return the blasphemer in the prison."

After so many days of bilateral negotiations, the Chinese seem to have finally remembered something and added such a condition to their negotiations with the Yogyakarta. This matter can also be seen what the Chinese really calculate in this matter, they don't care about the blasphemer at all, it is just an excuse for them to play on the topic.

Before, they only mentioned Li Kun's safety once, and then sent someone to visit Li Kun once, and the time before and after was less than ten minutes.

"It can't be!" Hamengu Buwono II flatly refused.

If the two sides go to war, he'll have to use that damn Kafir as a target to consolidate more people's fighting spirit for himself.

Although Li Kun's previous sense of existence could not be weaker, he himself was the cornerstone of this negotiation. Without him, the Chinese army would have attacked first and then negotiated.

However, neither Hamengu Buwonor II nor Prince Mankun Leggaran had noticed anything from this sudden change in China. The two turtles were too slow to be sensitive, and the Dutchman in attendance was blinded by his own 'self-righteousness'.

Like the Lin family before them, they disagreed with the victimized Chinese businessmen. Now I see that the Chinese suddenly ask for the Chinese businessman, but I think that the Chinese have exhausted their patience and want to use hard power to become stronger.

In a beautiful mansion in Bantul, Luo Fangbai, who served as a special envoy, was eager to smash his face with his hands at the moment, what a good opportunity, but he didn't grasp it, and he might even have a feud with the queen's mother's family. He's such an oversized fool.

In the previous few negotiations and communication with the Yogyakartas, why didn't he say Li Kun a few more times? If someone has only visited someone once, they should have gone there several times.

What a great opportunity, he wasted it in vain.

Now he will send someone to visit, and then ask the people of Yogyakarta to ensure the safety of Uncle Guo, which can only be an afterthought, and even cause the strangeness and vigilance of the people of Yogyakarta. You can't buy favors at all!

"Uncle Kokumi must be rescued before the news reaches the people of Yogyakarta. Send a message to the sailors of Bazhidan and let them do it. ”

Luo Fangbai has never been a person who laments himself, when Guangdong was recovered, Luo Fangbai, who 'cultivated hard by tongue and lived by bitter inkstone', seized the opportunity to lead the Luo family to develop rapidly, in addition to finding an official and a half-position in the prefect's yamen, two younger brothers - Luo Kuibai and Luo Taibai, one set up an oil extraction workshop in his hometown, and Jiaying's oil tea is very famous; The other started a quick-paying restaurant business in the city. In just two months, family life has been turned upside down.

Luo Fangbai is a very aggressive person!

Later, Luo Fangbai, who had more ambitious ambitions, signed up for the southward army, and completed a major transformation from a middle- and lower-level official to a seven-rank official in West Borneo, and now he is already from a five-rank official. Although West Borneo doesn't use a proper official title, everyone knows that it's a fig leaf!

West Borneo is Chinese, and the whole of Borneo will be Chinese. It's just a matter of time. That piece of land is already in China's bag, and they are completely in communication with the mainland's system, and today Borneo is from Wupin, and tomorrow it will be Zhengwupin Zhixian in a certain place on the mainland.

"Isn't that a bit of a risk?"

The attaché's face changed.

The transformation of 'Li Kun turned out to be Li Kun' made them stunned and remorseful. But Luo Fangbai now asked Ba Zhidan's sailor to do it, which is in danger of his life. In case they are given something by the natives here, the army of Yogyakarta is certainly no match for the Chinese soldiers who are large troops, but it is easy to take down a small mission; In case Uncle Guo is barbecued by the natives here, all the people present will not be able to atone for their sins even if they die.

Luo Fangbai is crazy!

Many people's first reaction was that the envoy's head was too deeply stimulated and he went crazy.

If you want to fire, you have to wait for the safety of Uncle Guo to be guaranteed, and then they can fire after they withdraw from Bantul. What is this now?

Luo Fangbai's eyes swept over the faces of the others, "Now this negotiation has not broken down?" "Why did they withdraw from Bantul?

"It's just a fight."

Of course, Luo Fangbai knows what the attachés think, but how can there be such a good thing in the world? If they withdraw from Bantul and then the fleet of sailors attacks Yogyakarta again, then the uncle may be barbecued by Hamengu Buwono II in the blink of an eye.

'Li Kun is Li Kun, Li Kun is the uncle of the country' The news was that Ba Zhidan's sailor sent someone to tell Luo Fangbai, and when Luo Fangbai summoned that person to tell him his decision, the two eyes widened and looked at Luo Fangbai with a calm face in shock.

"Outlaw, this guy really dares to play with his life."

"Your Excellency...... No, mistaken, right? It's too dangerous. ”

Once the flames of war burn, who dares to guarantee that Hamengu Buwono II will not be carried away by anger, maybe not only Uncle Guo will become a barbecue, but Luo Fangbai and they will all become barbecue.

"You go back quickly and tell Ye Tong. At that time, Lord Ye will make his own decision. "This matter is not something that Luo Fangbai can fight hard if he wants to work hard, it depends on whether Ye Tingyang, who leads the sailor, agrees with this plan or not.

Luo Fangbai, who has completely calmed down, does not think that his method is self-defeating, this is to put himself to death and live later!

He no longer lamented that he had missed an opportunity, because the CIA would have to take more 'jujube pills' this time. He Luo Fangbai will regret it when he hears the news, and Changsha Hou will have the heart to cry to death in the thatched house when he hears the news.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and with someone who is more unlucky than himself, Luo Fangbai's heart will be happy.

In the interval of one day, the flagship of the Chinese Naval Division of Bazhidan - Marlin 12.

A military meeting in which all officers at and above the colonel level are required to attend the meeting is unfolding.

As soon as Ye Tingyang said Luo Fangbai's 'request', the entire military chamber was in an uproar. Luo Fangbai's courage can wrap the sky!

But after the initial commotion had passed, the faces of each officer showed contemplation.

Half an hour later, a group of people walked out of the military conference room with calm faces, and soon, one after another, the warships pulled up the iron anchors, a large number of marines still boarded the ships, and then the sails were hoisted.

Six shear-bow galleons escorted ten armed merchant ships loaded with marines and munitions toward Yogyakarta.

The waves beat the fleet, turning up one wave after another, and the layers of waves pushed forward and backward to form large waves, and each big wave opened a cluster of snow-white waves in the sky at the moment when it jumped to its highest height.

Ye Tingyang stood at the bow of the ship, listening to the sound of the sea.

The sea is never a calm pond, nor is it a river with tinkling water, the sea is the sea, with a beating pulse and a rushing blood.

Over the years, the country has invested huge sums of money in the sailors year after year, but except for the battle in Kagoshima, Japan, the sailors are simply useless.

Although many wars used sailors, the latter played more of a transportation role, and it was the marines who fought the war.

Now this battle has a little bit of meaning.

Although except for the first battle, he still had to rely on the Marine Corps to attack, but Ye Tingyang was already very satisfied.

The point of attack of the Chinese sailors was the mouth of the Progo River, a large river that runs through the entire length of Yogyakarta.

When the Chinese naval warships sailed to the mouth of the Progo River, it was exactly noon, and it had just rained and the sun was shining.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The artillery forts erected by the indigenous Yogyakarta at the mouth of the Progo River gave a warning shelling.

As the successor of the Mataram Sultanate, the natives who have been in exchange with the Dutch for 1200 years are two completely different concepts from the Dayaks of central Borneo.

Although both of them are indigenous, they do not have the ability to fight with thermal weapons, and the main manifestations of force are cold weapons. But one of them is raw and the other is cooked.

The Yogyakartas, like many Indians on the North American continent, knew how powerful guns were and longed for them. But they could not afford to make it themselves, let alone to stock up and manufacture gunpowder and ammunition for a long time.

Even the cannons in this fort built by the Yogyakarta at the mouth of the Progo River were the ammunition that the Dutch had come to support them in recent years in order to win over Yogyakarta.

The six Chinese warships ignored the battery's warnings and continued their way toward the mouth of the river.

The battle is completely on.

A strange screech came from far and near, followed by a column of water rising from a distance of 100 meters on the left side of Marlin 12.

Ye Tingyang didn't even go into the cabin, just stood straight at the bow.

Marlin 12 continues to approach the battery.

"Boom ......"

The bow trembled slightly, but it was Marlin 12 that ran away towards the battery as it zigzag.

The level of this cannon was no better than the shells fired by the Nagogyakarta natives of the fort, and the small black dots quickly crossed the top of the fort and disappeared behind the fort.

The gunner on the Medium Shear Bow Warship Marlin 12 said that this was not our normal level.

Although the biggest bug of the flying shear bow warship is the fire dragon bullet, their gunners have also practiced it very seriously.

After reloading, the iron bullet and propellant were reloaded, and the gun commander roared: "Hit!" ”

"Boom......!"

The thousand-ton hull trembled again! The entire gun deck was shrouded in billowing gunpowder smoke, and one after another iron bullets flew into the distance with the sound of the wind!

At this moment, the other five flying shear bow warships were also constantly rising with white gunsmoke, and dozens of shells fell one after another around the fort at the mouth of the Progo River.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The thunderstorm sounded on the sea, and Ye Tingyang couldn't imagine how frightened the Yogyakarta people were when the fort was away at this moment.

After these cannons fell into their hands, they were not heard for more than a year, except for a few shots when they learned to fire.

Messy shells were constantly falling on or around the battery. The masonry and earth-made forts built by the Yogyakartas themselves trembled during the shelling, and almost every shell that landed nearby made the hearts of the people up and down the fort tremble!

One by one, the natives gritted their teeth, their faces tensed, and they couldn't stop chanting in their hearts: "God bless!" God willing. Don't be hit, don't be hit......! ”

But when the rockets also came into range, the end of Yogyakarta arrived.

A man dressed as an officer was shouting to boost morale, when suddenly the whole battery shook violently, and the collapse of the battery reached the ears with a clatter. A medium-sized rocket hit just right, exploded, and the ground shook.

Rockets used to bombard forts are not the same as rockets used to blow up people, the former does not need too much hot shrapnel, stones turn heads are not human flesh and blood, shrapnel can harvest human lives like cutting tofu. Moreover, the fortifications that rockets used to deal with in the past were still sealed or semi-sealed, which is like Yogyakarta, which is purely open-air. However, it is not possible to produce a type of rocket specifically for this purpose.

Therefore, the rockets here are still dominated by explosive force, and the iron sand fragments have turned into gunpowder. A medium-sized rocket exploded with the same momentum as a heavy rocket.

A large burst of intense fire burst from the bottom of the fort at the mouth of the Progo River, and the mixed rubble was lifted more than ten meters high, and I don't know how much of the area was affected, and a corpse was blown up on the spot, and the limbs were scattered everywhere.

The whole fort was like a tofu block that had been knocked out of a stick, and a hideous-looking wound was gurgling and smoking!

Then, the batteries at the mouth of the Progo River were hit by rocket fire one after another, and the weak open-air defenses were completely unable to resist, and the defenders of the entire battery quickly collapsed, and the gunners of the ten gun positions were either wiped out or fled......

"Marine landing!" (To be continued.) )