Chapter XXVIII
"Your Excellency, are you kidding? You just said they're eight million against one million. Caesar said incredulously.
Mountbatten and Fan. Mo Ke also looked at Yang Feng curiously, obviously they were also puzzled, how Yang Feng judged the final winner.
"Quite simply, if the eight million run to the one million, wouldn't the winner be very certain?
You will never understand the peasants' desire for land.
China is different from Europe, you are an industrial country, although your land is in the hands of some landlords, but you have countless factories, you landless civilians, you don't need to worry that they will have no source of livelihood, because they can go to work in factories, they really don't even have the opportunity to work in factories, and they can go to the colonies to reclaim land, and even when you have enough factories, your landlords have to beg the peasants to stay and cultivate the land.
The root cause of all social contradictions is nothing more than the problem of livelihood, and you have enough power to dilute your social contradictions.
But not in China.
The peasants there had no factories to work in, no colonies to make a living for, and they had to live on that limited amount of land, which was sad but a reality.
But the land is not in their hands.
The land was in the hands of those landlords.
While they struggled to support themselves, they also had to feed the landlords who parasitized on them, and this was the root of all the problems in China.
The skinhead is not capable of solving this problem, because if he wants to solve this problem, he must attack the landlords, but the landlord is the basis of his rule, he cannot dig his own grave, not only can he not solve this problem, but he must also rely on the exploitation of the peasants to maintain his own government, his own army.
Those peasants were oppressed by layers and had no hope.
And at this time, someone gave them hope, someone told them that they could solve all this, they could give them land, and they could wipe the landlord class directly from their lives, so what choice do you think they will make?
It doesn't matter how many troops the bald guy has, the more troops he has, the faster he loses, because the more troops he has, the more he exploits the peasants, and the more he exploits the peasants, the more peasants he will push to the enemy's side, and then in order to destroy these more and more enemies, he will collect more troops, exploit the peasants more heavily, and push more peasants to the enemy's side, and in this way he will turn all 40,000 peasants into his enemies step by step, and the train that will carry him to hell has no brakes.
Because his soldiers were all recruited from the peasants.
He was armed with all the enemy. β
Yang Feng drank the red wine in the cup like a magic stick.
Just then, an officer walked up to Mountbatten, saluted, and handed over a telegram.
Mountbatten, who was a little distracted by Yang Feng, looked at the telegram and then smiled and said, "Everyone, let's leave that bald guy alone and tell you the good news, our military operation in Surabaya is over." β
True, the battle for Surabaya ended.
Han Xu looked indifferently ahead, in the thick twilight, on the streets that had become ruins, countless dead bodies stretched out, the disgusting smell of blood, accompanied by the wails of some dying seriously injured people coming with the night wind, at the end of nearly two thousand dead bodies, the remnants of Javanese were leaving in despair under the escort of the British and Indian troops, and the huge craters under their feet were shocking.
"How many more do we have?"
He asked the officer beside him.
"One hundred and twenty are alive, including the wounded." The officer looked behind him.
The exhausted soldiers were lying behind the barricades in various positions, and a large number of people organized by the Chinese guild were busy cleaning the bodies of the dead soldiers, and even the coffins were ready, and the wounded were carried to the nearest hospitals and pharmacies. In this bloody battle, which lasted for many days and caused tens of thousands of casualties on both sides, Chinatown did not suffer any damage, except for some stray bullets near those barricades, not even a single Chinese casualty, and at the cost of 200 Ming soldiers, only 120 were left alive.
But what Yang Feng wanted was obtained, the dragon hugging the sun and moon flag planted next to Han Xu was already extremely sacred in the eyes of nearly 100,000 Chinese in Surabaya, and this was the first time in hundreds of years that a Chinese government had really used blood to protect their interests.
Han Xu took a deep breath and said, "Send a report to the FΓΌhrer, we didn't let a Javanese into Chinatown. β
Yang Feng, who was discussing the agency business of Little Blue Medicine with Kaisak, only smiled faintly after hearing the telegram whispered by the bodyguard, and then continued his topic: "Mr. Kaisark, I don't care how much you sell it for, but half of it must be given to me." β
"Your Excellency, you must know that whether it is the cost of transportation, the cost of promotion, and all kinds of taxes, it is very expensive." Kaisax said.
"So I'm only half, not to mention my cost is also expensive, I think this is a very reasonable way to distribute, I am responsible for the cost, you are responsible for all the scattered expenses in the later stage, and finally we divide the income equally, if you don't want to, then just wait for a few days after my bidding will start, through bidding to determine the proportion." However, my ratio is my bottom line, even if the bidding will not change, we are friends, and you are the first to propose cooperation, so I make a special exception not to pass the bidding, but you don't agree, then forget it. Yang Feng said.
"Your Excellency, how much can you provide each year?" Kaisax said.
"How much? You can have as much as you want, you just let the people of the United States live on this kind of thing every day, and I can do it. β
"No side effects?"
"Have you tried?"
Caesar nodded a little embarrassed.
"What do you say?"
"But it takes time for this kind of thing to manifest."
"Well, all you need is a contractual liability clause, but I won't give you this clause, I can only give you a verbal guarantee, if you think that our friendship is trustworthy, then you don't mention these things again, otherwise you should wait for the bidding!"
"Your Excellency, can you give me a moment? Can you give me some more samples? Kaisax said with some confusion.
"Absolutely, where do you live? I'll have someone bring you a few bottles. β
Kaisax hurriedly talked about his residence.
"What else?" Then he asked tentatively.
"You have to give someone else a chance, don't you?" Yang Feng said with a smile.
Well, Caesark didn't ask any more either.
The effect of the little blue medicine has been verified enough, but the other things that Yang Feng took out still need to see the effect, especially the high-yield seeds, which must have enough time, so Caesar is not very urgent, anyway, Yang Feng will hold a centralized display on Ambuna Island in half a month, and it will not be too late to talk about it at that time.
After Mountbatten's banquet, as soon as Yang Feng left the Cathay Pacific Building, he immediately gave an order to the bodyguards next to him, and these bodyguards and the robots he stayed on Ambuna Island could be directly connected, even including Yang Qingyi, who was about to arrive in Ceylon, was also in this network.
"Order the Kaohsiung to dock immediately, and the infantry that was originally going to be reinforced will land in Surabaya to take over the task of protecting the overseas Chinese, Han Xu and his subordinates will withdraw to the Kaohsiung, take all the wounded and dead soldiers, and then the Kaohsiung will come directly to Temasek."
As soon as his order was finished, in the capital of the head of state on Ambuna Island, a robot beauty immediately sent a telegram to the Kaohsiung, and then at night, the giant ship docked at the dock of Surabaya Port, and a battalion of infantry on board landed directly at the pier, and after completing negotiations with the British and Indian troops, it quickly went to Chinatown to complete the handover with Han Xu, and the latter pulled the coffins of all the dead soldiers and the wounded together with the wounded to board the Kaohsiung and left Surabaya and went straight to Temasek.
And the next morning, the news that 200 warriors of the Surabaya Ming Army's overseas Chinese escort team defended Chinatown, killed 2,000 Javanese rebels with more than half of the casualties, and protected 100,000 compatriots in Chinatown has been spread through the Ming Empire Radio Station.
The shock caused by this news in Southeast Asia can be described as explosive, except for some left-wing newspapers who accused them of being tantamount to playing for the tiger, all other Chinese-language newspapers were cheering for this feat of the Ming Army, especially some Temasek newspaper reporters, who even blocked directly outside the Raffles Hotel, asking for an interview with the head of the Ming Empire, who was here.
In the original history, the founder of the MCA, Chen Zhenlu, was happy to be interviewed by Yang Yuan, who was happy with wine.
The latter is the head of Baba in Malacca, a man who no longer understands Chinese and even attended the coronation of George VI as a representative, but is obsessed with Chinese classical culture, delves into the English translation of Chinese ancient books, and aims to unite the Chinese to safeguard the interests of the Chinese.
"I am the head of the Ming Empire, and I naturally regard all Chinese as my brothers and sisters, and I have the obligation to protect them, even if it is with blood.
I don't care if they are citizens of my Ming Empire, after all, it has been three hundred years since the rebellion and trouble, the establishment of slaves and theft of the country, and the Ming Dynasty has been unable to protect its own people in the past three hundred years, so they have to be protected by aliens in various places, and the responsibility lies with the Ming and not them. They can be under the rule of any country, whether it is the British, the Dutch, or even their own country, these are understandable to me, and I will not force them to return to the Ming Empire, but as long as they have the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang in their bodies, then I have the responsibility to protect them.
I solemnly warn the Javanese that I do not care about the war between them and the Britons and the Dutch, but they must ensure that the interests of the Chinese are not violated, otherwise I will retaliate, and Sukarno had better restrain his people, and if an innocent Chinese dies at the hands of those Javanese bastards, then I will use a thousand Javanese to bury him. β
In front of a large number of reporters, Yang Feng, who was standing behind Chen Zhenlu and his son Chen Xiuxin, said with a domineering face.
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