"Look at what you said, do friends have to reciprocate for helping each other?"

Yang Feng said righteously.

Eisen looked at him with a smile.

"Of course, if Her Majesty feels that she is not happy, she may wish to give me another piece of land to allow me to resettle the victims, you also know that although the place in West Borneo looks quite large, there is not much land worth reclaiming, and the number of victims I need to resettle is increasing."

Yang Feng said.

He didn't say anything, but unlike what he imagined, the seemingly lush rainforest area had very poor soil, which is why the East Indies were sparsely populated except Java, because the former was full of volcanic ash, and only this kind of soil in the rainforest area was suitable for agriculture.

But in Borneo, there is not much such soil, this is the third largest island in the world of more than 700,000 square kilometers, there are very few places suitable for agriculture, and Central Borneo, which is about the same size as West Borneo, has a population of only more than one million even in modern times, which still depends on the emergence of a few coal mines, otherwise there are few people.

And so far, he has transported three million victims from Minhua, according to the calculations of Manstein and the General Staff, this is almost the limit of acceptance in West Borneo, and if there is more, he will have to be prepared to use guns to open up living space.

Although he doesn't care about engaging in a modern version of the westward expansion movement, it is not suitable at the moment, he has to fool those monkeys as cannon fodder, if this side starts to grab other people's land, how can he fool people?

"And where does Your Excellency want us to give it away?"

Eisen asked.

"Central Borneo and South Borneo."

Yang Feng said.

Well, Eisen understood that he was going to divide Borneo in half, and leave East Borneo to the Dutch government, except for North Borneo, which was controlled by the British.

But this is the most valuable piece, because the oil fields of Balikpapan are there, and in addition to the large place, South Borneo actually does not have much value, and there are not even a few people, and Central Borneo is estimated to have a population of two or three hundred thousand, and the only place in the two places that can be called a city is only Machen, a small port.

"Your Excellency, in future joint operations, what I need to provide is naval and air support, but the problem is that Ambuna Island is too far away from Java, more than a thousand kilometers, and the number of bombers carrying bombs is limited, and fighters cannot even fly there directly to carry operations, and can only be deployed at Batavia airfield. But it's not safe, there are only 250,000 Chinese there and there are millions of Javanese, and before that there were often guerrillas attacking your soldiers, what if they attacked the airport?

My planes and warships must find a base close enough and safe enough to advance, and Ma Chen is undoubtedly the most suitable. ”

Yang Feng said.

His meaning is very clear, only by giving me there, I will really help you fight, or wait for me to grind foreign workers!

"Your Excellency, I think Congress and the Prime Minister will seriously consider your request."

Eisen said.

In this case, waiting for the decision of the Dutch government and the National Assembly, Yang Yuan, who had successfully completed his trip to worship his ancestors, sailed out of Nanjing with his huge fleet, and pulled some of the victims on the way, and then went south to Hong Kong from the mouth of the Yangtze River, and personally sent Hu Hao, who had been shot on his behalf, home in Hong Kong, and then returned to Ambuna Island.

Just as he arrived, Panteleev's fleet, also dropping the sunken cruiser Red Caucasus and a bombed-out destroyer, left the port of Chiraza and headed east for the Makassar Strait.

After all, they still didn't dare to pass under Yang Feng's nose.

And behind them is the war-torn island of Java.

Musseau divided the 300,000 Javanese army into two, 150,000 Ming-Dutch troops on guard against Semarang and Surabaya, and 150,000 stormed Bandung under the control of Hada.

This guy has repeatedly appealed to the colonists in Batavia for help, but due to the efficiency of the parliamentary system, the Dutch government has not yet made a decision on whether to join the war.

Moreover, the tide of anti-war in the Netherlands is surging, and those Dutch people who look at the ruined homes, eat the small amount of food rationed, and toil to clean up the rubble every day really can't understand their government, whether the head has been kicked by the donkey, and the Netherlands is still qualified to play the game of great powers?

"Audrey, why don't you like this war?"

Yang Feng sat on the lawn in front of the head of state's mansion facing the sea, with his back to the sparkling waves, listening to Aunt Wang's singing, and said while drinking tea while looking at himself.

There sat a beautiful girl who was like a fairy in a fairy tale, whose human language could no longer describe, quietly admiring the sky red by the sunset.

Uh, it's just a little bit worse.

Well, he finally got his wish, and Yang Qingyi sent Audrey Hepburn from Europe to him.

Of course, not only Audrey Hepburn, but also more than a dozen equally young European and American girls, this is the first batch of actors under DreamWorks Pictures, all of whom are seventeen or eighteen years old girls who are not deeply involved in the matter, and will be packaged as stars in the future.

Since he is a contracted actor of DreamWorks, of course, he has to come to the big boss first, and if he needs to, he may have to try his hand at the job or something, but it's hard to say where to try.

But Yang Yuanfeng is a civilized person, he can't do this kind of thing, at least when his real girlfriend is sitting next to him.

Evelyn also came, she personally sent these girls over, and it is estimated that as a reporter, she still knows very well about this circle.

"Your Excellency, we are against any war, we have just experienced a brutal war, we know what war means, there are corpses soaked in mud everywhere, black blood everywhere, burning houses everywhere, cities in ruins, gardens in ashes, no food, people have to eat grass like livestock, and in our sleep we have to worry about bombs falling, or rough soldiers storming our rooms and violating our bodies."

Now she is only a high school student, and Audrey Hepburn, who has not grown up because of malnutrition during the war, said with some excitement.

"Uh, even if this war is necessary for the revival of your country?"

"Yes, we are all small people, we don't want any more colonies, we just want our relatives not to die, as long as we live in peace and tranquility."

Audrey Hepburn said firmly.

"Well, this is not easy, Governor Van Mork has just sent me a telegram that your government has decided that the garrison in Java will join the fight against the Social Workers, and as the staunchest friend in the Far East, he wants my army to fight alongside them."

Yang Feng said with a smile, looked at her slightly sad expression, reached out and picked up a box of cigarettes next to her, handed it over and asked, "Do you know how to smoke?"

Audrey Hepburn shook her head.

"Come to one, young people must have the courage to try, there must be a first time in life!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Audrey Hepburn bit her lip and hesitated, but finally stretched out her.

Then a gold lighter was delivered to her.

(Thanks to the book friend Black Fire Cloud, Foshan gnawed and read, the man who beat the wind 001, the dark night maple, the handsome can't get up, the reward of the special service 761)