Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Despicable British

The complex patrol of this area is not British, but indigenous Malaysians. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info this guy who was captured by Zhonglu immediately showed a look of fear in his eyes, struggled violently, and made a whining sound in his throat.

In this kind of place, Zhong Lu didn't dare to let go of the other party's mouth. What's more, the other party is not Chinese, so his vigilance is naturally heavier. So it was just in the ear of this Malay soldier who said, "Lead the way!" Take me to where your Leicester president lives. If you dare to play tricks......"

After saying that, he gently stroked the back of the sad patrolman's hand with his right hand.

There was a soft bang, and the blood vessels of the Malay patrol soldiers who had been touched by Zhong Lu directly exploded. The whole back of the hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and the blood flowed, and the miserable situation was indescribable!

Jongro has a certain degree of control over water, and the largest amount of water in the human blood is water. So through close stroking and control, he was able to make people's blood vessels explode on their own - this pain was much more painful than cutting with a sword.

So just like that, the Malaysian patrolman's eyes immediately widened, and large beads of sweat like soybeans rolled down his forehead. The struggle was even more violent, and tears flowed loudly.

In his ears, Zhong Lu's voice was soft, but like a demon: "Since you are a patrol soldier, you should know a lot about this place, right?" Take me to take a shortcut to avoid the patrol and get to Leicester's room, or the next time it will not be the blood vessels on the back of your hands, but the blood vessels in every part of your body. That kind of pain ......"

The blood vessels all over the body exploded!!

"Oh my God! Demon! It must be a demon! The devil is coming to the president of Leicester, and it has nothing to do with me. I can't resist the demons in hell......" Just imagine that this Malaysian patrol was frightened by this horrific situation. So nodding his head is like pounding garlic, and he doesn't play any tricks at all. Navigating the complex and winding Chinese palatial complexes with the Bell Road, he was really clever enough to avoid the patrols and soon found himself in front of Leicester's dormitory.

"Lester lives up there?"

Zhong Lu asked softly, looking up at the towering pavilions. The Malay patrol nodded quickly, then looked at him pleadingly. Apparently trying to live.

"That's it, I'll leave you all dead." Zhong Lu smiled slightly, then grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it. There was a crunch, and the Malaysian patrol immediately lost his breath, collapsed to the ground like a rubber rope, and died.

It's war! If he is really let live, who knows if he will immediately bring someone to round him up? What's more, in fact, Zhonglu has never directly promised to let him live. It was merciful enough not to let this Malay really burst his veins and die.

Jongno slipped into Leicester's dormitory......

At the same time, Lester and Williams' conversation was almost over. The two men had an in-depth exchange of views on the defensive policy of Malacca City and the current international affairs, and both felt a little worried about the situation in Southeast Asia, and at the same time prepared to suggest that the British Empire could temporarily cooperate with other powers in Asia or support proxies to contain this emerging Chinese military power.

Jong Lo lurked silently in the dormitory, and he climbed up to the top of the room with a thick red lacquered nanmu, and watched the two people sitting at the round table by the light of the hall.

He didn't do it right away, but planned to listen to the conversation between the two firstβ€”after all, this was the real power in Malacca. It is likely that we will talk about the strategy of defending the city or counterattacking this time, and it can be regarded as spying on the enemy's important intelligence.

Indeed, in the next few minutes, Jonglo still obtained a lot of information about the defense and military of Malacca City from the conversation between Williams and Lester......

Finally, Williams stood up from his chair: "Lester, I'm tired. Let's talk about this tonight first, the army of the Huaxia Divine Kingdom outside the city may attack in the past few days, be careful. ”

Lester laughed: "Don't worry, Williams, I've already figured out a way, don't worry about it at all." Without a single soldier, I can get this heretical nation to retreat. ”

Williams, who was about to leave, was shocked by Lester's words, and a surprised expression appeared on his face: "No soldiers? ”

Les laughed: "Yes! My dear Mr. Admiral. You must know that the Chinese are a relatively special group. It is a concept that is intertwined with blood, culture and geography. The current Chinese Juche country is naturally the Qing Dynasty. There is a situation where the Han nationality is the main body, the Manchus are the ruling class, and many other ethnic groups coexist. Although it is said that the domestic ******** of the Qing Dynasty is very serious, there are contradictions between the Manchu ruling class and the Manchu people's own civilian class, the Manchu ruling class, and other ethnic groups such as the Han nationality, and the internal strife is very serious. The heretical country that claims to be the Kingdom of the Chinese Gods is actually the product of this kind of infighting. But once external, the overall situation is still relatively united. This is the concept of the Chinese. ”

Williams's brows furrowed: "Lester, you don't have to show me your Han culture here, I know you are a China expert." What does that mean exactly? ”

"Haha! Quite simply, in the city of Malacca, the Chinese are a very large part of the population. Moreover, most of the Chinese have been brainwashed by a moderate Confucian education for a long time, so they are actually very weak in their bones, lack leadership skills, and lack heroes who are willing to sacrifice their lives - of course, not none, but very few. This can be seen from the fact that Indonesia, which is ruled by the Dutch in the south of us, has been excluding and slaughtering Chinese for hundreds of years, but there has been no too fierce resistance. ”

Williams' pupils narrowed, and then suddenly understood: "You mean." ...... with the Chinese in the city of Malacca"

"That's right! All the Chinese in Malacca are our bargaining chips and hostages! Starting tomorrow, I will order a few hundred Chinese to be taken to the city wall. Look at those armies of heretical countries, do they dare to attack the city directly. As long as they take action, they will immediately push these hundreds of Chinese off the city wall and fall to their deaths! Moreover, we can also directly use the army to suppress the exclusion and massacre of China in the city. ”

"You're crazy! The national consciousness of the Chinese is extremely strong, in this case, I am afraid that those Chinese Divine Kingdom troops outside the city will go crazy! ”

Lester replied calmly: "I know China better than you, don't worry." I'm not going to really do it first, it's just deterrence and game. I believe that as soon as a few hundred Chinese push up the wall, the other side will immediately retreat. As long as we make a gesture that we may exclude and slaughter Chinese in the city, they will definitely not dare to take action. This is the balance of deterrence. The longer they go on an expedition, the better it will be for us. I don't want the soldiers of the British Empire to be wasted in such a senseless war......"

Listening to Lester's words, Williams's face changed one after another, and finally sighed: "I am indeed inferior to you." I'm a military man, and you're a politician and a conspirator. With that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

And Zhong Lu, who was lying on the roof, was already extremely angry after hearing these words!

"Despicable British! It's not a pity to die. (To be continued.) )