Chapter 32: Fire punishes the wicked
Mark Lin. After Count Boto and Lieutenant Colonel Uttuk left, Lin Haijiang was very depressed, and finally remembered the Aceh [***] army in Indonesia in the future, and then he suddenly realized that Sumatra is still a serious terrorist organization base! No wonder the British don't want it and the Dutch are helpless.
On the way back, Macklin. Count Botto said to Lieutenant Commander Ventuk with a gloomy face: "I'm sure this clown today is definitely not their commander, the British will not let a foreigner be the commander of the fleet, especially a yellow monkey!" ”
Lieutenant Colonel Wentuk also nodded in agreement and said, "Your Excellency the Governor, I don't know if you have noticed?" The bow portraits on their warships have been deliberately removed, and the livery of the warships is slightly different, and they have changed the mainsails, if it weren't for the military insignia on their shoulders and cuffs, it would be difficult to see their status as professional soldiers, I think they don't want us to detect anything? ”
Mark Lin. Count Boto gritted his teeth and turned his head to look in the direction of the harbor and said: "The British are really becoming more and more shameless, before their East India Company plundering fleet often pretended to be pirates to rob the fleets of other companies, and now even the dignified Royal Naval Fleet of the British Empire Far East can't sit still?" ”
"A group of despicable and shameless people, thinking that if we push a Chinese person to the surface, we don't know their true identity? Raiding the colonies of other countries? Do they still have the covenant of nations in their eyes? "Macklin. Standing in the courtyard of the Doge's Palace, Count Botto watched the boxes of gold, silver, and silver naked being loaded into the carriage, and his heart ached so much that he could not help but curse, and finally held the carriage and wept bitterly.
Mrs. Ilhis, while shaking a white feather fan, stood not far away, frowning and looking at her unworthy husband in disgust, Lieutenant Colonel Ventuk stepped forward quickly and said, "Madam, go and comfort Your Excellency the Governor!" ”
Lady Ilhiss pursed her bright red lips slightly with disdain, and said, "I thank God if you tell him that he can also use the indomitable spirit that he used in other women in general in his conduct and in government affairs." ”
Lady Ilhis, with the help of the two maids, turned and left, leaving only Lieutenant Colonel Ventuk, who looked embarrassed, standing still at a loss.
The tax coffers of the Governor's Palace in Batavia City are empty! With Macklin. Count Botto's own words describe it as empty enough that even the rats weep when they pass by.
In spite of this, the amount of compensation of two million pounds is still like a huge bottomless pit. The Count of Botto was forced to think of Madame Ilhis's jewelry.
At this time, Batavia City has become the world of the Chinese, 2,600 temporarily armed Chinese and 500 sailors have completely surrounded and sealed Batavia, and the rich Dutch merchants and nobles who were still a dime in the city have panicked.
After Lord Twifla and his dozens of guards forced their way through the gates of the city with wagons loaded with large quantities of gold and silver coins, and were beaten into a sieve, the noble and wealthy merchants in the city became honest.
Dozens of corpses at the North Gate and silver coins in one place seem to portend something? Anyone who has ever seen a blood-stained silver coin glow in the sun is doomed to sleepless tonight! Is wealth or life more important? A lot of people are painfully weighing......
The next morning, when the nobles and wealthy merchants of the city learned that His Excellency the Governor had sent his wife's jewels to the docks, they knew that they could not be spared, whether they were robbers or Englishmen, and all they had to do now was to pay a ransom sufficient to ensure their own safety.
It's better to go bankrupt than to be on the streets like Lord Twefola!
While a large number of silver coins were sent to the Governor's Palace, along with valuable antiques, paintings, gold and silver artifacts, Lin Haijiang's planned cleansing of the natives of Batavia began.
Drive, shoot! Whoever finds something looted in their home will be executed on the spot! This order was given by Lin Haijiang personally, and it was also faithfully fulfilled.
Lin Haijiang looked at the complicated expressions of these compatriots who hated it so much that they raised their bayonets at the moment they raised their bayonets, most of them almost stabbed the first time with their eyes closed, and then there was a crazy assassination!
Killing people is actually very enjoyable, and it is as addictive as opium, which Lin Haijiang has read in the books on mental health that he has read before, many things in this world are contradictory, killing and being killed are also a kind of injury in a sense, the difference is that one side hurts mental health, and one side hurts health.
The decline of a nation is accompanied by the blood and tears of that nation, and the rise of a nation is destined to use the flesh and blood of countless other nations as the foundation, which is an objective fact that no one can change.
People who have not been baptized by blood and fire always love to hold unrealistic fantasies, when the robbers are raging in the neighbor's house, hide, and wait for the robbers to smash the door to know that no one can save him, this simple truth is understood by many Chinese, but there are very few who can do it.
Disunity and lack of cohesion have been the ills of the Chinese for many years, and the Chinese who have been emasculated by the degenerated Confucian doctrine will be reborn in the fire if they do not sink and perish!
After raiding the homes of several indigenous leaders in a row, Lin Haijiang found that it seemed true that the Indonesian natives were lazy, despicable, and cowardly, but it was still necessary to divide people to say that they were so poor that they didn't even have pants to wear.
Almost every leader had more than a dozen wives, and the gold and silver jewelry stolen from Monigo, the largest indigenous leader in Batavia, and his more than a dozen women, weighed more than three hundred and thirty pounds? And a lot of jewelry is set with pearls or gemstones?
But there's nothing of value left in his house? Indonesian natives seem to have all their belongings on them?
Zhang Tianwei, a Chinese young man who led the way, hurriedly explained Lin Haijiang's puzzled expression: "The customs of the local ethnic groups are the same, most of them believe in Islam, and these jewelry are not something that can be accumulated by one or two generations, they are all added up by several generations to form a complex shape, and only before death will they be taken down and passed on to the heirs, and the children will have to decide the ownership through a bloody battle!" ”
The natives who had been crazy for a night could be said to have made a wedding dress for Lin Haijiang, and the leader who had sworn to tell them that they didn't have to be afraid was either killed or caught in the Dutch's large open-air opera venue.
By the evening, the opera hall had been crammed into more than 7,000 young men, and the treasures they had looted were piled up like a hill.
Looking at the sunset slowly sinking like blood, Lin Haijiang took a deep breath, he is not a murderer, he is also a normal person, killing people will also make him feel guilty, but at this time it has reached the point where he has to send an arrow.
"Let's light the fire!" After Lin Haijiang gave the order, dozens of soldiers quickly left the gate of the open-air opera hall.
The Indonesian natives in the open-air opera venue also seem to perceive something? They were yelling in uneasiness, and even began to rush towards the gate.
The sailors at the ten ignition points outside threw their torches at the high wooden wall of the open-air opera hall, and Lin Haijiang had already sprinkled at least two tons of fire oil on the ring stands inside.
In an instant, the skyrocketing fire rose into the air, and some Indonesian natives who tried to escape over the stands were suddenly wrapped in flames and turned into living people, dancing and dancing, and letting out heart-rending screams.
Smoke billowed and the walls and stands of the open-air opera hall were made of stout logs, which now became combustible materials and crackled and crackled.
Mark Lin. Count Botto and Lieutenant Colonel Ventuk, along with all the Dutch in Batavia, were stunned by Lin Haijiang's actions?
Although all of them were involved in planning the inciting of the indigenous rebellion against the Chinese, the tens of thousands of Chinese casualties and the burning of a third of the city of Batavia were far less shocking than the extremely efficient massacre that preceded them.
They had conceived many ways to die for the poor natives, such as being stabbed into the sea with a bayonet in the dock, or being taken to a wall and shot, and Lin Haijiang's efficiency frightened the Dutch.
The fire quickly swallowed up the howl, and Lin Haijiang came to Maclin with a guilty and helpless face. In front of the Count of Botto, he sighed: "You Dutch are just irresponsible, and you don't pay attention to fire prevention when you build such a huge wooden theater? It's dangerous, it's miserable! It's so miserable! ”
Macklin with an innocent and helpless expression. Count Boto had no choice but to stand by Vivi Shino, and he wanted to pounce on him and slap this babbling bastard a few times.
But in the end, Macklin. Count Botto's heroic deeds only stayed in the imagination!
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