Chapter 667: A New Path
Based on Mo Bai's observation, the Mingxiang army was more ruthless and decisive than ordinary troops.
It was very much to his appetite.
As the Indian had said, the beach turned bright red.
Seeing this, the corners of McCann's eyes twitched, and the little finger of his broken left hand couldn't help but feel a faint pain.
In Hiroshima, also on a pier, the blood of French soldiers and Japanese puppet soldiers stained the sea red.
Nowadays, it is just that the French soldiers and the shogunate puppet army have been replaced by British soldiers and the Malay puppet army.
Fortunately, he was still a fish warrior that day, and now, as an "old friend of the Ming people", he has become a guest of honor, and he can observe this stormy battle from the perspective of a bystander.
Of course, just the identity of "an old friend of the Ming people", McCann is not very satisfied.
"The old man of the Ming people" is what McCann hopes for.
You said that it was he McCann who single-handedly forced the young couple who were in love to elope and die in the world?
Slander!
This is blatant slander!
This is just an uneducated old New York father, a small blessing for his daughter's lifelong happiness.
It's just that the way of expression is not appropriate, what malice can there be?
I was present at Lianna's wedding, I closed the door of the couple's cave room, Liana married Daming's son, and I, McCann Southgate, was the first to raise my hand in favor!
McCann was pondering the fate of the rest of his life, and Mo Bai had already commanded the follow-up troops to clean up the battlefield.
After destroying the enemy, tie the enemy's corpse to a stone and sink the corpse into the sea to prevent the plague.
As for the scum like John Luo who betrayed his ancestors and self-determined the nation, he was divided into hundreds of pieces by the rescued Chinese people with their bare hands and thrown into a nearby pigsty.
In jargon, the British eat wonton noodles, and these guys eat pandao noodles.
And it's also pork plate knife noodles.
You must know that on the rivers and lakes, if you are caught by water bandits, you can eat wonton noodles and leave a whole corpse is a lucky thing.
This difference in treatment shows that in the eyes of the common people, traitors are more hateful than enemies.
This has been the case since ancient times.
After the traitors were executed, the Chinese people hugged their relatives and wept with joy.
The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe is one thing, and the joy of the wanderer who has been wandering for hundreds of years is finally returning to his mother's arms today.
There are roots.
Those who commit crimes against me will be punished even if they are far away, but this ancient memory and pride precipitated in the blood have awakened again.
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In fact, this time, the original plan of the Anglo-Malaysian government was not to treat them as Far Eastern Jews and send them all to the soap factory.
It's not that the British and Malaysian authorities are merciful, but it is precisely because of the existence of the Ming Dynasty that they dare not do so.
The reason why the Jews were able to be rounded and flattened by the British mainland was because the Jews had nothing behind them except gold coins.
And behind the Chinese in Nanyang, it is the Ming Dynasty who stands.
Sending more than 100,000 Chinese to practice soap, won't that cause Zhu Fugui's tyrant to be angry and increase his troops in Southeast Asia?
He was recognized as a war madman in all of Europe, and could not be judged by common sense.
The few small wrecked ships in Malaya were already very difficult to face the Nanyang Theater of the Ming Kingdom, not to mention the huge ships in Beiyin.
In the face of the aggressive offensive of the Ming Nanyang Commander, the British and Malaysian governments knew that it was right to seek reinforcements from their homeland and India, and planned to use these Chinese as bargaining chips to blackmail the Ming Dynasty.
They are even preparing to select a group of people from among the so-called progressive Chinese who are pro-Western to form the Huayong Corps.
Judging from the experience of Britain in ruling the world for 200 years and running countless colonies, although the combat effectiveness of these troops composed of traitors is negligible, the mental damage to the other party is great.
Especially when they shout "fellow countryman, I am Chinese" and take out machine guns to sweep, they can often have a satisfactory effect.
It's just that there is actually a cost to raising traitors in captivity.
In later generations, as the national strength, financial resources, and living standards of the eastern powers and lighthouse countries were objectively close, the CIA's work of instigating rebellion and recruiting rebellion became objectively difficult.
This time and space is even more so, as the old man Chen Anmin said, Dewu went to be a traitor for eleven years, which is really a brain case.
The only thing that the British and Malaysian authorities can recruit is scum garbage like John Lo.
It is almost impossible to recruit a large number of so-called elites at a low cost or even a negative cost by relying on sanctimonious preaching, self-proclaimed civilized and righteous overlook, and superior cultural hegemony, as in history.
To put it simply, you have to add money!
When it comes to money, it can only be said that it takes time for the London Mint to print money, and it takes time for the pounds to be printed and the stolen goods to be distributed by various departments......
When the additional currency arrives in Malaya, it is not known when.
What is even more confusing and puzzling to the British and Malaysian governments is that I don't know if it is a delusion, although the additional currency issued by the empire has not yet reached the public account of the Governor's Palace in the form of appropriations, the pound sterling of the people in the Nanyang region seems to have increased without warning.
As a result, inflation has led to an increasing cost of supporting the traitors.
So in the end, the Anglo-Malaysian government made up its mind to use the Chinese in Sarawak as bargaining chips and prepared to carry out a costless political blackmail against the Ming.
Fortunately, France, the British Empire's closest ally in Europe, Northern Yin, and Southeast Asia, learned of this plan in advance.
McCann said that he would use all the warships in Saigon to help the British brother support the field.
John Bull can always trust the flange chicken!
Indeed, McCann looked at the corpses that sank to the bottom of the sea, and silently blessed the friendship between Britain and France for a long time.
"Mr. McCann, thanks to your timely reminder and generous assistance, the loss of the Chinese people in Sarawak has been greatly reduced, and this commander will definitely report to the Son of Heaven and directly report Ergong!"
Hearing Mo Bai's assurance, McCann's mouth grinned almost behind his ears.
While saying that he didn't dare to take credit, he took out the seal seal that he had carefully carved and poked at Mo Bai's draft battle report.
After stamping the seal, McCann suggested again: "Mo Bai commanded the envoy, these Chinese people's houses have been demolished by British animals, do you want to let the poor monks help rebuild them?" Although these Ah San under the poor monk look stupid, their hands are still quite skillful, and the level of building houses is good......"
"It doesn't have to be."
Mo Bai shook his head in refusal.
He had heard from the Lord Banzai that the customs of the Tianzhu people were very different from those of the Chinese, and he didn't want the Chinese in Sarawak to change their customs because of the structure of the toilets.
What Mo Bai doesn't know is that it's not just the third brother, from the Arabian Peninsula to Malaya, many ethnic groups use their hands to wipe the poop.
Fortunately, he didn't have to shake hands with them, he always used Daming's fist salute, but he didn't lie down with a gun.
Of course, among these guys, there are not many people who are qualified to let Mo Bai hold his fists, most of them are kneeling down to lick Mo Bai's boots as an angel in Shangbang, and Mo Bai has to kick them away.
It was precisely because he knew that these guys had no united front value, and they were afraid of power and not virtue, that Zhu Fugui sent Mo Bai over.
Mo Bai did not disappoint the Son of Heaven, and now as long as the natives of Nanyang hear the name of Da Ming Xiaobai, they will be heartbroken.
Originally, McCann was also the target of Mo Bai's elimination, but unfortunately, he found the right time and offered his ass, so that Mo Bai had no excuse to make trouble.
Looking at McCann's proud old face, Mo Bai sighed in his heart, Saigon's iron fist could not fall after all.
McCann didn't know that he had walked in the ghost gate, and when he saw that the sycophants who helped build the house were not photographed, he asked again: "Commander Mo, the poor monk Saigon is rich in rice, and the rice in the city is famous all over the world. โ
"Oh? Food is a good thing! โ
Mo Bai became interested, "It just so happens that these Chinese people are also going to other places, and these grains, coupled with the convenience food given by the Lord of Long Live Lord, are enough for them to survive the initial crisis." โ
"Far away?"
McCann was stunned and asked, "Does His Majesty the Emperor mean to move them back to their homeland?" Isn't that a bit ......?"
McCann swallowed the word "stupid" and almost suffocated to death.
"That's not what you need to know."
Mo Bai shook his head and looked at the far south.