I didn't understand it, so I walked to the window and took a look, and I immediately understood.

Under the window, the ant-like natives are building the city of Java. On the edge of Java City, there are countless hastily erected sheds.

"No! Absolutely not, these black-skinned monkeys have too low IQs. If they are left alone, the Daming Sea Chamber of Commerce will be wiped out. The prosperity of Java depends on them, and without the Ming Maritime Merchants, it will be no different from a desert. After a moment's hesitation, Adams still rejected Adams' suggestion. For him, the prosperity of Java City is the cornerstone of everything. In any case, it is necessary to maintain the prosperity of Java City.

"But Lord Governor, if we don't rely on the power of the natives, we will face a catastrophe. In order to be able to rule Java smoothly, will Zheng Chengzong let us go? The example of Yizhou is obvious, the Ming people don't like us white people, not at all. Adams learned about the tragedy in Yizhou from the mouths of the captives who had been redeemed.

From the moment he heard the sensational, Adams didn't like the Ming people. In his opinion, the Ming people are an uncivilized group of barbarians. It was ten times worse to fall into the hands of the barbarians than to fall into the hands of the natives of Java.

"There will always be a way, pay close attention to Zheng Chengzong's every move, and notify me if they make any changes." There was no choice but to let Adams out.

"What does the Governor say?" As soon as he walked out of the governor's office, the deputy ran over. He is the one who was redeemed from Yizhou, and he has an unforgettable memory of the Ming people.

"How else can I say that he doesn't allow us to use indigenous people." Adams sighed and paced to the window of the hallway, looking at the natives who were working in the scorching sun. The Ming overseer kept flicking his whip, urging them to hurry. If you move a little slowly, you will be whipped on your body.

"How can this be done, we are not allowed to use indigenous people. With our current strength, it is simply not enough to defeat the Ming people. What's more, they already have arms, and God knows how many arms Wu Sangui will give to the Ming people. If the situation gets out of hand, we will all be captives. You, I, and even the Governor, have to work like those black-skinned monkeys out there.

Trust me Adams, that's how they treated us in Yizhou. The overseers wielding sticks always appear in my worst dreams. When the deputy heard Adams' words, he panicked for a moment.

"Yes! Oh, yes! I know, don't excite my friends. "Adams can't help it, the supreme commander here, and Adams can't move the army without his orders.

"How can you not be excited, you haven't been abused like that." A look of horror appeared on the deputy's face.

"Damn it!" Adams slammed the windowsill and hooked his fingers at the deputy.

The deputy leaned his head over, and Adams pointed to a tall man in the group below: "That man is called Nubia, and he is a Muhan imam, and he is very prestigious among the natives. ”

"See, sir."

Adams made a cutting gesture with his hand on his neck: "Find the Ming people to do it, those people are the most greedy for money, give them money." Give as much as you want! ”

"Got it." A cruel smile appeared on the deputy's face.

The aborigines' hatred for the Ming people has long surpassed that of these white people. Anger is like a pyre full of firewood, and in order to be able to live, he doesn't mind being the ignition man.

Almost at the same time, Liu Ru took people on the boat.

"Let's go! This is about to become a world of blood and fire, and Yuyi will not tolerate the betrayal of the Ming people. He has nothing to rely on, but to rely on those natives who hate the Ming people very much. Even if he didn't want to, his men would do the same. Everyone has to live, and in order to survive, they will not skimp on the lives of others.

From ancient times to the present, self-sacrificing guys are very rare. Holding on to the side of the boat, Liu Ru took one last look at the noisy and bustling dock.

"It's our business, let's hide somewhere else for a few days. God forbid, don't die here. We also need his artillery-making skills, bastard. What can be done easily requires a few lives. Cheap breed! Wu Sangui took a sip of coconut water, hot and dry, and this thing tasted more refreshing.

"It's not just a few lives, it's estimated to be tens of thousands of lives. Take another look, and when you come back here, you'll see corpses all over the place, and ruins from the flames. Liu sighed and turned away from the side of the ship.

Those who are trying to buy and sell on the docks now may be corpses on the [Literature Museum fo] tonight.

"If people don't die for themselves, they will become famous and their bones will wither, these are common things. In this world, there are always ruthless and smart people who survive, and the remaining fools will be betrayed and die. They die because they are not smart enough. Wu Sangui didn't bother to look at the shore, and lay on the rattan chair and beckoned Liu Ru to sit on his lap.

Young people always need a woman to vent their anger.

The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the sea as if it were on fire. After a day of hustle and bustle, the construction site began to quiet down, and smoke rose from countless sheds. The smell of all kinds of food fills the air, and the dock where the Ming people live. It is a lively scene, and the sound of various musical instruments is resounding in the Ming style restaurant and tea shop.

The thinly dressed Ming prostitute began to wave a handkerchief to solicit business. The back kitchen of the tavern is warm and hot, and the reputation of the shopkeeper serving dishes has risen one after another.

Nubia looked at the place of the Ming people in the distance and spat on it. He hated the guys who ate pork so much, and only filthy people would eat those unclean things. After scrubbing his body again, he was ready to eat. This evening looks no different from a normal evening!

"Nubia!" Someone stood outside the shed where he lived and shouted at him.

Nubia walked out of the shed topless and saw several Ming people. These people are dressed in the clothes of a servant, and they don't know what they are doing when they come to them.

"You're Nubia?" One of the guys who took the lead glanced at Nubia and shouted.

"Yes, I'm Nubia." Nubia didn't understand why the servants came to her.

"Grab it!" The Ming official waved his hand, and several servants rushed up. Knock Nubia down with one punch, then press the rope to the ground.

"What are you doing? Why are you arresting me? Nubia struggled so hard that she hadn't eaten after a day's work, and she didn't have the strength to fight these people.

Nubia's shouts drew neighbors. This is a hero who went to the Maijia Holy Land to worship, and now he is actually going to be arrested, but this time it is a bomb.

"They're coming to get Nubia! Come on, everyone! They're going to take Nubia! A shout quickly alarmed the natives who were waiting to eat.

Swarms poured out of the sheds, and people surrounded Nubia's yard like bees.

"Holy shit! These bastards are going to rebel! The Ming officials at the head of the Ming Dynasty saw that so many natives were all rushing over, and their hearts immediately screamed. Today he took money from the Dutch and asked them to come and arrest a man named Nubia.

I thought it was a trivial matter, but I didn't expect to stab such a big hornet's nest. Who is this Nubia?

Although he didn't know what Nubia was doing, the little official knew very clearly what to do at this time.

"Drag this kid into the house and block the door." The little official shouted and pulled Nubia into the house. The rest of the people reacted immediately, and drew their swords against the door. It's such a mess here, the Dutch will definitely know. Now count on the Dutch to send troops to rescue a few of their own people!

"Sit still, move, Lao Tzu cut off your head." There was already a commotion outside, and the boiling sound reached into the sky, and he couldn't hear what the little official said.

Before the little official could finish speaking, Nubia's chest suddenly collapsed, and a large amount of blood sprayed from the wall behind her.

"Look, the Ming killed Nubia!"