Chapter 30: Revenge

"But there are also Chinese among the Javanese rebels, and there are a large number of Chinese in the battle of Surabaya who are helping them."

Fan. Mock said expressionlessly.

"It's none of my business for them to find their own death, my standard is very simple, it's Chinatowns everywhere. The Chinese like to live together, they are very different from the Javanese, I think you know this better than me, I will not allow a single shell to fall in Chinatowns everywhere, if it is the main battlefield of fierce fighting between you and the Javanese, I will send an escort there. You have to cooperate with them, and if something like Surabaya happens again, you have to support my team, and that's your responsibility. The Chinese in the East Indies hold Dutch territory passports and not those of the Ming Empire, and you have a responsibility to protect those law-abiding Chinese. Yang Feng said.

He doesn't care whether the Youth League who fights side by side with the Javanese is alive or dead, this kind of person is also a scourge to him, and it is best to die cleanly.

"Well, Your Excellency Marquis, I will report to His Excellency the Prime Minister, and as for the final result, this will have to be decided by the Congress." Fan. Mock said.

"Then I'm waiting for good news."

"Your Excellency Marquis, can you ask a personal question?"

"Absolutely."

"Do you not believe that we can restore order to the East Indies?" Fan. Mock asked with a deep expression.

This is a smart man, and he can see very clearly that Yang Feng is laying out the situation in advance for the Netherlands after withdrawing from the East Indies.

Protecting the strength of the Chinese from loss, stirring up contradictions among other ethnic groups, creating a de facto state of West Borneo, and even hiring the Malays Amboni to kill the Javanese, all in order to undermine the Javanese's control of the East Indies, including his purchase of bombers and warships, also so that he could cut the entire East Indies at that time.

"Your Excellency, if a man has no foresight, he will have near-term worries." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"My lord, our people in Batavia have reported a large-scale riot there."

At this time, Wu Zurong ran in to report.

Yang Feng and Fan. Mork was on board the Kaohsiung, and His Excellency the Governor had visited the battleship in a private capacity.

"Are there any Chinese people hurt?" Yang Feng asked.

"Yes, the Britons are too few in there to take care of the whole city, and some Javanese bastards stormed Chinatown, but some rich businessmen organized their hired bodyguards, and these Javanese are not the main army like Surabaya, basically there are no decent weapons, so they quickly repelled them, a total of about a dozen Chinese were killed, and the Chinese guild there begged us to send someone over."

"Send a report to the General Staff, transfer a battalion to board the ship immediately, and, Kaohsiung Ji has completed the supply?" Yang Feng asked.

Kaohsiung Ji came here and had a job of refueling and loading, Yang Feng had already bought all the shells that the British had originally equipped with for Kaohsiung Ji and Myokohime in the hands of the British, of course, it was scrap iron in the accounts, including Myokoji, which was also scrap iron, and it was not worth mentioning as for refueling.

"Done, full of ammunition."

"Set sail immediately, Ma, what's wrong with taking Lao Tzu's words as a fart?"

Yang Feng said with a gloomy face.

"Shelling Batavia?" Wu Zurong said excitedly.

Fan. Morke's heart pounded, the construction of this city was hundreds of years of painstaking work.

Yang Feng looked at him and said with a faint smile: "No, avoid the major cities of Batavia and Semarang, along the coast of Java Island, as long as you can see the villages, raze them one by one, until your ammunition depot is exhausted, except for the 25 mm anti-aircraft artillery shells, you are not allowed to leave any other shells, when the shells are exhausted, when will you return." ”

"Understood!"

After Wu Zurong finished speaking, he jumped out with a cruel smile.

"Your Excellency the Governor, it looks like it's time for us to disembark." Yang Feng vs. Fan. Mock said.

The latter shrugged his shoulders, smiled and left the Kaohsiung with him, and then the giant ship set fire to anchor and slaughtered the island of Java with great vigour, and at the same time, the Ming Empire Radio Station also broadcast in an extremely harsh tone the condemnation personally drafted by His Excellency the head of the Ming Empire, and announced that it would retaliate against the Javanese.

"I said that the life of a Chinese will be repaid with the lives of a thousand Javanese, and I will do what I say, up to now, twenty innocent Chinese people, including four children, have died at the hands of Javanese gangsters in Batavia, then their lives will be repaid with the lives of 20,000 Javanese, and from now on, the Ming Imperial Navy will continue to shell the island of Java until this number is completed."

Hong Yi, an announcer who has long been familiar to all over Southeast Asia, used her coquettish voice to make a bloody shout.

Everyone was stunned.

No one would think that Yang Feng was serious before, what kind of Chinese life is buried with the lives of a thousand Javanese, this kind of exaggerated rhetorical method, everyone often uses it, but it is nothing more than to strengthen the tone, no one will take it seriously, but Nima, he actually played it really?

The life of a Chinese is repaid with the lives of a thousand Javanese, which is also too brutal, too cruel, too bloody, but also...

It's awesome.

At least the vast majority of the Chinese in Southeast Asia immediately let out a cheer of excitement, five hundred years later, they finally waited for this day, the day when the Chinese could raise their eyebrows, and the day when they could return to the era of the Celestial Empire.

Of course, there were also criticisms of Yang Feng, especially those left-wing newspapers, who rebuked him for his madness like a dead father, and even the newspapers of the alliance reported how this imperialist clown annihilated humanity. The coalition's representative to the United Nations also demanded that the British army must stop such atrocities in the United Nations General Assembly, but neither Britain nor the United States, which stood behind them, ignored them. Lord Mountbatten, who was interviewed by the alliance reporters, said with regret that the Ming Empire was not recognized by any country, and at best it was a separatist force in the East Indies colony of the Netherlands, which was an internal problem, and the British government had no right to interfere, at most appealed to them to be more sensible, and the British and Indian troops were to surrender, not to interfere in other people's internal affairs.

He cares about it, more Anglo-Indian soldiers died than Chinese in the Bao chaos in Batavia! A brigade of reinforcements is boarding a transport plane and preparing to do the same job as Yang Feng!

In short, no matter whether the outside world criticized or cheered, the heavy cruiser Kaohsiung still drove murderously to the coast of Java, and then began to meticulously complete the task of the Führer, starting from the east shore of the Sunda Strait, all the coastal villages were razed one by one, and even a small fishing boat of the Javanese did not hesitate to come and shoot. The 203 mm main gun, the 127 mm secondary gun, the fire bombardment, the high-explosive shells, the incendiary shells, the anti-aircraft shells with timed fuses, and even the piercing shells were not left, all in all, as soon as they saw the Javanese settlement, they were wiped off the ground.

Sukarno, Vice President Hada, and Prime Minister Shahrir are like crazy, condemning, useless, calling on the international community to intervene, useless, willing to help them, it will take half a month to sail from here, not to mention that the Britons will not allow them to come, in fact, the alliance is not interested in helping them, and the ruins of their own homes have not been cleaned up.

Apologize, it's useless, the Ming Empire does not accept an apology.

"Apologies are useful, so what do you need the law for? Also compensate for the losses, can you afford to pay for the lives of the Chinese? ”

Yang Feng, who was boarding Myokohime, said with a sneer to the representative of the Republic of Java who came to negotiate.

"Your Excellency, don't think that we don't dare to take revenge in the same way, if you kill our people, won't we kill the Chinese?"

The representative said with a blushing face.

"Kill it, I will retaliate after you kill it, how many Chinese are there on Java Island? More than a million? What is a million times a thousand? Forget it, it is estimated that the lives of your Javanese people are not enough to compensate, so even the Sundanese people and the Madura people are counted, in short, if you have the courage to kill the Chinese in retaliation, then I will kill on the island of Java all the time. Tell him what Sha Lin Du Qi is, and then inform General Christisen, ask him to draw a Javanese ghetto in Batavia, and then inform Wu Zurong and let him use the special ammunition I gave him to kill this place without leaving a chicken and dog!

Fight hard, you are still tender! ”

Yang Feng sneered and went up the gangway, leaving a beautiful bodyguard, where he used a mechanical tone to give the already stupid representative of the Republic of Java what is shaman, while another bodyguard who stayed in Temasek to act as a liaison with the British, left the Raffles Hotel and went straight to the Cathay Tower, went to Mountbatten to contact Lieutenant General Christissen, the commander of the British and Indian forces in Batavia, and cleared Yang Feng's shaman.

The beautiful bodyguard who finished popularizing science then boarded Myokohime, and then the heavy cruiser, which had removed all the main guns and had its power system destroyed, was dragged by two tugboats and sailed east directly to Ambuna Island, originally planned to be used by Kaohsiung Ji as a tugboat, but now Kaohsiung Ji has a task, so he had to temporarily hire two tugboats from Temasek. Anyway, they couldn't drag it far, leaving three or two hundred kilometers, and just sent them away, and then the Voyager would directly drag Myokohime into the cargo hold under the cover of night for transformation, and then transform the 130,000-horsepower giant ship into a floating thermal power plant.

At the same time, a group of engineers in power construction hired by Evelyn in Britain commissioned by her friend also boarded a flight to Temasek in London, where they would be responsible for the subsequent construction of the transmission line. While they were on their way, dozens of British and Dutch merchants landed at the airport on Ambuna Island on transport planes provided by Lord Mountbatten.

They are here to participate in the bidding meeting of Yang Yuan.

(Thanks to Uncle Shu's vest, the eagle fights for gold, it is a habit to hug you, and the reward of the special service 761)