A stone smashed on the iron-covered rattan plaque, knocking the rattan plaque into a dent. The stone is embedded in the rattan plaque and can be clearly seen on the back.

Zheng Chengzong's arm was numb for a while, and the damn stone actually had such a great power, which was indeed unexpected for him. The natives on the opposite side also rushed over, and they had no swords in their hands. It's more of a tool for ordinary workmanship, these shovels and shovels or something, the workmanship on weekdays is sharpened by stones, and the skin and flesh are broken and broken when the body is beaten.

There are also guys who don't even have tools in their hands, and they just grab a wooden stick and fight with the Ming people. The natives were clearly in a state of mental abnormality, with bloodshot eyes and mouths that were not like human voices. Zheng Chengzong even saw someone with arrows stuck in his body, and he still fought endlessly.

The screams around him rang out, both the indigenous and the Ming. Zheng Chengzong wore bamboo armor, which was a type of naval armor. The selected pieces of bamboo are connected by iron wires, so even if you fall into the water during a water battle, you will not be able to swim because the armor is too heavy.

Zheng Chengzong was very glad that he was wearing a bamboo armor, if it wasn't for the bamboo armor to protect him several times, maybe he would have been lying on the ground by now.

The rattan card opened an axe, and the ghost head knife slashed out like lightning. Screams rang out, and an axe arm was added to the ground. The natives on the other side had lost their arms and were screaming in pain. Zheng Chengzong didn't bother to care about him, and cut off the head of another indigenous person from behind.

The blood in the cavity rushed to the head and flew up directly, and when it fell to the ground, the body had not yet fallen.

The killing was unusually tragic, the Ming people were well-armed, and there were muskets to help. But the Javanese natives are better than the crowd, as long as the Ming people kill the natives around them, there will always be countless stones from all directions.

All those who were struck by the stones fell to the ground and howled. Then more Javanese natives would rush up and whip the Ming people who had fallen to the ground with sticks and heads.

Zheng Chengzong killed more than a dozen Javanese natives one after another, and the shield in his left hand felt heavier and heavier. But he didn't dare to put it down, if it weren't for this shield, he would have been beaten into a sieve by those stones.

Feeling that there were fewer and fewer people around him, Zheng Chengzong still kept waving the machete in his hand. With each stroke, he felt that the knife was a little heavier. In the beginning, with the sharpness of the machete, he could easily cut off a person's arm, or directly cut off the other's head. But now, the knife in his hand often gets stuck in the enemy's body. You need to pull out the saw-like knife before you can perform the next chop.

Although this will cause great pain to the injured, Zheng Chengzong does not care about this. All he cared about was fighting his way out, finding a boat on the dock, and then driving the boat away to the South China Sea. After finding the elder of the Zheng family, he took the men and horses back to take revenge.

Walk all the way, kill all the way, the corpse paved all the way. When he rushed to the dock, Zheng Chengzong felt as if his two arms were filled with lead. I was soaked with no sweat, and I felt like my throat was pulling when I swallowed and saliva. The panting sound is as loud as pulling a bellows, "whirring" and "whirring", no matter how much air is inhaled, it is not enough.

There were less than a hundred people left around, and they were all wounded.

The sight on the docks made everyone desperate, and there were burning boats everywhere. Countless corpses floated on the surface of the fire. Before attacking the Zheng family's mansion, the natives had already conquered the dock. One by one, they burned down the ships and killed those they saw.

After freeing a slave ship, the mob became even more frenzied.

"Kill them!" Countless Javanese natives poured onto the docks, armed with all sorts of things, and rushed towards the exhausted Cheng Seungzong.

Wu Sangui held a telescope in the open sea to look at the fire in the open sea, and everything was carried out so perfectly. It took just a hundred guns and some ammunition to completely destroy Java.

After this incident, there will never be any Ming maritime merchants coming to Java to do business again. Without trade, these natives would have to go back to the days of slash-and-burn farming. And those Dutch are not in the mood to rule such a place where birds don't.

When the time comes, he has no choice but to follow him back to India. made guns and cannons with peace of mind, and then with the help of the English, he returned to Daming with these guns, seized Li Xiao's country, and became the co-master of the world.

As for how many people died tonight, it was completely out of Wu Sangui's consideration. Of course, as long as the one who dies is not one. In such a difficult environment as the Ming Dynasty, Yu Yi survived. It shouldn't be so easy to hang up, right?

He was taken on a yacht by his subordinates, and the yacht was not big enough to take a dozen people. So, they came up secretly. After abandoning dozens of servants and guards from the Governor's Palace, he and his men successfully went to sea.

Although they live by the sea, the Javanese natives can only paddle small sampans. The yacht of the Kuichi enters the sea, even if it is temporarily safe.

"It's over! Java is finished. "On the yacht, you can see everything on the dock more clearly. Under the reflection of the flames, there are Ming people and Javanese natives engaged in a desperate struggle.

A strong man with a shield and a machete was so brave that almost no native Javanese was his commander. A spear stabbed him in the waist from behind, the sharp tip piercing through the armor. The strong man lost his strength in an instant, and the shield in his hand hung down weakly. Then a wooden stick struck him on the head, and he even saw the man's head shatter like a watermelon.

Along the coast is a sea of fire, and the Ming people are the hardest hit area. Two miles away, you could hear the terrifying screams coming from the shore. He saw a house set on fire, and several burning people quickly rushed out of the burning house.

They were beaten down with sticks and then thrown back into the fire.

He sat down on the deck in a daze, unable to watch it all. He didn't even know how it all happened, but he knew it had something to do with Adams. Now he has lost his army and the city of Java, which he has spilled so much blood for.

Where can he go?

I don't know! The future is as dark as this night, and I don't know where to go. But certainly not in Java, after the natives have vented tomorrow morning. Adams will definitely send troops to restore order, and his actions are rebellion. Now that there was a rebellion, Adams wouldn't mind taking out his own governor and setting himself up as king.

Anyway, as long as he said that he was killed in the riot, he would not be held responsible. Moreover, he will also be a hero to quell the riots. After making a lot of money in Java City, he returned to the Netherlands to enjoy the rest of his life.

The yacht rowed aimlessly out to the open sea, with the occasional boat on the surface of the sea, like a frightened rabbit far out of the depths. These are the Ming people who escaped by chance, and they will spread this astonishing news throughout the South China Sea. For many years to come, I am afraid that there will be no Ming maritime merchants to do business in Java.

The yacht was rowing, and suddenly he saw a big ship with bright lights in front of him. Just as the guards were pulling out their guns to keep guard, they suddenly heard a voice from the big boat.

"Is it Mr. Kuichi? I'm Wu Sangui, I heard that you are in trouble, brother, and I specially stayed and didn't leave. How about it, at the critical moment, the brothers are still thinking about you. Wu Sangui's voice was mixed with the sound of the waves, and it clearly reached Yuyi's ears.

"This bastard!" Grab a firebolt and prepare to aim at the guy on the boat.

"Nope! Your Excellency the Governor, please calm down. The captain snatched the gun from his hand, for a boat appeared on their left and right. Each ship was ten times larger than the yacht, and there were groups of soldiers on board, looking at the yacht with firearms in hand.

By the light of the blazing fire on the shore, the captain of the guard even saw that there were black holes on the sides of the ships on both sides of the guns facing his yacht.

"Mr. Kuichi, don't be impulsive. What I've said counts, we're going to be good partners. ”