"Your Excellency, we are smart people, there is no need to talk nonsense, what the hell do you want to do?"

The next day, just as the chaos in Pontianak was still going on and even began to spread to other places, Pham Nha, who was negotiating with the Republic of Java. Mo Ke hurriedly flew to Ambuna Island, and after meeting Yang Feng, he asked very directly.

He's not stupid, it's a black hand behind him, and this black hand doesn't even have to guess, it must be this Führer.

The autonomy of West Borneo is to give Yang Feng face, anyway, even if it is autonomous, the taxes that should be handed over to the Dutch government will not be less, but it does not mean that the Dutch government is really willing to give up this place, but Yang Feng obviously will not have no purpose in tossing so much, Fan. Mork was worried that he would swallow it directly one day, although the Dutch government had been mentally prepared for this before, but it still had to fight for it after all.

Besides, the Republic of Java is also making a big fuss about this matter, and now there are many people in the international community who sympathize with them, and this matter is easy to be used by some people with ulterior motives!

In the final analysis, it was still theoretically a Dutch dependency, and as Governor of the East Indies, he could not say that there was none.

"Then Your Excellency the Governor, can you tell me how many years will Her Majesty prepare for the shelf life of the Lam Bud Coconut Agreement that you are about to sign? A year or two years, it won't be three years, that's too scary. Yang Feng said with a smile.

Fan. Mork looked at him deeply, and he realized that this Führer, who was simply born for conspiracy.

"Your Excellency, West Borneo we are discussing."

"Again, how can we talk about West Borneo without discussing the shelf life of the Timbers Coconut Agreement? His Majesty the Sultan of Pontianak is half Dutch and educated in the Netherlands, so I think he must be very loyal to Her Majesty. This is evident from his reaction to the rebellion of the Javanese, he will not tolerate any betrayal of the Queen, and his loyalty should be shown not only in his own domain, but in the whole of the Dutch East Indies, you know what I mean? ”

Yang Feng said.

Fan. Mock smiled, he already understood.

Yang Feng is fulfilling his original promise.

That is, he organized a mercenary army to help the Dutch government deal with the Javanese, but this mercenary army cannot be brought forward by him, it is not in accordance with the rules, he has no theoretical basis, and that will bring hatred to the Chinese, but if it is the Pontianak Sultan loyal to Her Majesty, it will be completely different. As Her Majesty's vassal monarch, he has the responsibility and obligation to help Her Majesty deal with the rebels, and Yang Feng's mercenaries are under his name.

In this case, of course, the Javanese people in West Borneo must be cleaned up first, and how can they go out if they don't clean up their own homes.

"Looks like the Republic of West Borneo needs to change its name."

Fan. Mock said with a smile.

"The people there should soon petition Her Majesty, and they should have great respect for the slain Sultan and will be willing to continue under his heir."

Yang Feng said.

Immediately after returning to the van. Governor Mok immediately claimed to the press that he had invited the Ming Army, who had gone to protect the overseas Chinese, to help His Majesty the Sultan of Pontianak Hami II, Prime Minister of the Republic of West Borneo, restore order there.

As for the Javanese there, it is true that they have launched an armed rebellion in an attempt to break away from Her Majesty's rule, and there is nothing wrong with Hami II's decision to arrest them, and as for some minor riots, it is just some Javanese bahoots taking advantage of the opportunity to rob them, and there is nothing so serious as racial killing.

The day after he said this, the Prime Minister of the Republic of West Borneo and the captain of the West Borneo Protectorate of the Ming Empire jointly issued a joint statement, claiming that the Javanese rebellion in Pontianak had been put down, local order had been restored, and the mood of the people was stable. Although the rebels have been frenzied and caused more than 100 innocent casualties, they have all been properly settled, and some irresponsible rumors circulating in the outside world are completely fabricated, and it cannot be ruled out that people with ulterior motives have deliberately spread them, and the Republic of West Borneo will investigate them to the end and bring the rumor-mongers to justice.

"That's right, there are so many mass graves in Dongwanlu, and I don't care how many more!"

Looking at the reports of his subordinates, Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

How many Javanese died in the chaos of Pontianak, Hami II didn't even bother to count the numbers, and they were all buried near the East Manyu Airport, mixed with the mass grave of the Pontianak massacre by the Japanese people that year, and it will be the same in a few years.

"This Hami II is quite a bit of a brain, let's see in a few years, if it's not easy to control, let him die young!"

Yang said lightly.

Of course, Hami II has brains or not, this place in West Borneo is completely under his control, in these days the Ming Empire to Pontianak, Shankouyang, Sanfa and other places by sea and air in a row transported a whole regiment, in addition to an armored detachment, at the same time all ports and airports are also under the control of the Ming army, at any time can continue to increase troops on a large scale, although nominally to protect overseas Chinese, but Yang Yuan plans to protect a lifetime.

"140,000 square kilometers, this Tama is bigger than a stick, and it has a population of less than a million, which is too outrageous, and you need to get some people to go!"

Looking at the map of West Borneo in front of him, Yang said with emotion.

People, what he needs most now is people, not to mention the army, his soldiers are not lacking, and there is still an endless stream of Chinese from all over the country who have signed up to join the army, what he needs is a large population, and it is a Chinese population.

But in Southeast Asia, those Chinese-populated areas cannot be reduced in scale, what he needs is to expand, so he has to get people from the north.

"Look, honey, it's so pathetic!"

Just when Yang Feng was full of ambition to admire his new territory, Evelyn suddenly exclaimed behind him, she and the girls were still not ready to leave, but Rita Hayworth, Rank, and Howard went back first on a Constellation airliner.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Feng turned around and asked, and then he saw a photo of a newspaper in Evelyn's hand, looking at the skinny little boy, he suddenly knew where he should get someone from.

"Let's go, go to Temasek!"

The guy pulled her without hesitation and said.

A few hours later, Temasek.

"Your Excellency, it is unbelievable what the United Nations is doing, and is it turning a blind eye to such a human tragedy? Look at these skinny children, look at these dying old people, tens of millions of people in a permanent member of the Security Council are starving to death, and the United Nations has not done anything at all, then what is the meaning of the existence of this institution, and is there no justice and mercy in this world! ”

Yang Feng waved the newspaper in his hand and shouted.

Lord Mountbatten, who was sprayed in his face by his spit, looked embarrassed.

Well, that newspaper reported on the famous Hunan-Guangdong-Guizhou famine, a drought in which 17 million people starved to death.

"Your Excellency, you also know that now that the whole world is rebuilding, even if we had the heart to help those affected by the disaster, we would not have the ability to do so, and in fact the food supply in Malaya is also strained. Now that the war has just ended, supplies are insufficient everywhere, not only Minhua is starving people to death on a large scale, but this is also the case in all countries devastated by the war, even in Europe. All the countries of Europe, except for a few countries in northern Europe, are seriously short of food, the Luxembourgers have even begun to eat feed for their livestock, and we are doing our best to solve the problem of famine in Prussia, if this problem is not solved, we estimate that nine million people will starve to death in Prussia alone in our occupied territories, and the Soviet Union is now actually in the midst of famine. ”

Lord Mountbatten said sincerely.

He was telling the truth.

In the first spring after the war, all the countries affected by the war were starving, and Asia was no exception, including the Japanese countries, which were all in a state of hunger, and the commander of the 11th Airborne Division, Major General Wins, dispatched American troops to search the whole of Yokohama and finally found an egg for MacArthur for breakfast, which is no joke.

At present, the Japanese state is actually maintained by MacArthur with the acquiescence of the US government, and uses empty salaries, because Congress refuses to provide food to the Japanese state, but without food, the Japanese state is estimated to starve to death tens of millions of people, MacArthur can only withdraw a large number of troops and return to China at the same time, continue to steal the withdrawn rice army rations from the Ministry of Defense, from this point of view he is indeed the Buddha of the Japanese people.

"I'm not asking you to help with disaster relief, I'm just asking you to do a favor!"

Yang Feng put down the newspaper and said in front of him.

"Please say, if only I can do it." Mountbatten said.

"It's very simple, use your transport plane and the transport plane in my hand, go to Minhua to pull those hungry people here, whether men, women and children, I want it, I can pull as many as I want, I won't care about this kind of thing, but you come forward differently, in short, no matter what reason you use, I will pull as many hungry people as possible to Ambuna Island." Yang Feng said.

Of course, the bald guy would not pay attention to him, his order to extradite the war criminals of the Japanese State almost made the bald guy's nose crooked, not to mention that he was patting Stalin's ass at this time, and he wanted to draw a line with Yang Feng.

But Yang Feng really needs this group of hungry people, the land of West Borneo can support four million people in modern times, but it is still the most important wild place on earth, even according to this number, there can be at least three million more people there. Give them the initial rations, or simply order a few boatloads from rice or South America, which is simpler, nothing more than scattering a few more tons of gold, and then giving them seeds to open up their own wasteland, where there is wasteland, and when the population of three million passes, the place will completely become Chinese.

And these people will become their most loyal people, after all, their lives can be said to be given by themselves.

(Thanks to book friend Douzi, ktyy, and special service 761 for the tip)