Datu's Gengzi battalion changed into ordinary people's clothes that day, and went to the warehouse to get an iron gun that could be disassembled into three pieces, which was just the right length to hide in the clothes. When it's time to use it, I pull it out and pick it up, although it's only about five feet, it's barely enough. After receiving their weapons, the Gengzi battalion embarked on a merchant ship bound for Pontianak City, Borneo.

The remaining 17 battalions, Songhai and Pei Xin, continued to stay on Tunyue Island, and Lombok Island was temporarily garrisoned by Haja's Xinzi Battalion and Baggage Battalion. The other 14 battalions all followed fifty miles behind the merchant ships and marched towards Pontianak. Since this time I was going to rob the logistics supply depot of more than 200,000 troops, I had to bring more big ships. Therefore, Chen Zuyi sailed out all the cargo ships that had been brought back from the previous robberies, and there were as many as ten of them, all of which were about 1,500 merchant ships.

As a result, their sailors were suddenly insufficient, and they had to be assigned a part of the soldiers to help manage the ship. However, this does not affect the siege.

Mo Daifil was a Javanese nobleman, and his father was the general of the Majapahit Empire. Therefore, he also became popular in the army, and at the age of only twenty-six, he became the general of Wupin Wude, leading the governor of Borneo, Vikramafarhana, to garrison Pontianak.

Speaking of Governor Vikramafahana, he is the nephew of the current Emperor Syri Badara, because the Emperor has no children, and he is already too old to have any more children. So the call for him to take over the throne is very high. He led the attack on Borneo in order to have enough military prowess to deter those who opposed it.

Vykra Mafahana is a very proud and capable person. When he first took over the Northern Expeditionary Army, orders in the army were delayed, and the army's actions were slow and slow. As soon as he took office, he directly slashed and killed hundreds of middle and lower-level officers. Since then, he has commanded the army of the northern route with a degree and reacts quickly.

After more than a year of conquest of Borneo, he seized most of the southern part of Borneo from the Bo Ni Kingdom. This time, a large amount of grain, grass and military salaries were mobilized from the mainland island of Java in preparation for the next big move. He was ready to conquer Sarawak in one fell swoop and push the front 400 miles further north!

Early this morning, Pontianak City slowly opened its gates as usual. The officers and soldiers guarding the city yawned, complaining that the kiln sister was too coquettish last night, so they stood crookedly by the gate.

The vendors who were waiting outside the door to enter the city to sell vegetables were in a hurry and did not dare to urge these uncles, looking at the vegetables in the frame, and the leaves were still stunned, and they were much more relieved, and hurriedly prepared three coppers and pinched them in their hands, which is the city gate tax. Except for those officials and their families, no one is exempt from taxes!

Behind the hawker were three or five strong local men, with patches sewn on their clothes. At first glance, he knew that it was the first time he had entered the city to work, and his expression was a little uneasy, and he was holding a copper in his hand.

"Kaicheng~" With a loud and long shout, thousands of people piled up outside the city gate were also noisy, one by one carrying the burden and driving the donkey cart, so lively!

The crowd quickly entered the city like sand in a funnel, disappearing into the hair-like forks in the road.

When it was the turn of those big men, they were a little nervous, and they forgot to hand over the money in their hands. The city gate officer impatiently tapped the basket containing the money with his spear, and did not bother to speak, but glanced at a few people.

Only then did these people react, and quickly spread out their sweaty big hands, there were three coppers in their palms, and they carefully threw them into the frame with a smiling face. That smile made the city gate official look cold, these things laughed so penetratingly, like a few bandits!

The city gate official waved his hand impatiently to send a few people away, thinking that these hillbillies really didn't know anything! Crossing the city gate is nervous like this bird, if you catch the front to fight, it is estimated that you will be scared to death before the battle!

When the people piled up outside the city gate finished entering, the city gate official breathed a sigh of relief, looked at a frame of copper, looked left and right, and scooped a handful into his pocket. Grab another handful and give it to a few of his subordinates, so that he can mix a pot of ginseng and wine water!

"Ha~, I'll go to sleep again! Watch out for the gates, don't miss the tax payers! ”

"Erlaizi, tsk! Don't you think there are more workers in the city today? When the captain asked people to carry the frame to the yamen next to the city gate, the captain also went to sleep by himself. The minions who had just shared the money had nothing to do and chatted about the big day.

"Well, it's a little more, I guess which rich family wants to build a new house!" Another soldier was leaning against the wall of the doorway, listlessly responding.

"Not necessarily! There were a few people I didn't look like...... Alas! Alas! Alas! Say you! Hold it! Tax! The soldier stopped a man who wanted to sneak into the city without paying his taxes.

In the garrison of the city, in the tent of the general's barracks, General Eagle Yang Mo Daifeld was boredly playing with a small pendant of crystal clear mutton fat jade. This is a small gift given by the silk merchants in the city when they invited them to eat some time ago, and the most valuable gift they have received in the six months since they were stationed here. made him happy for a while, and then he felt that this Wupin Yingyang General was a bit of a head.

"Newspaper—" one of his guards ran into the tent, "General, the boss of the rich silk and satin merchant house Qiu asks to see you!" ”

"Oh? Please! "What do you really want, this Boss Qiu is here to eat again?

After a while, a middle-aged man in a satin robe with a thin appearance walked in, and when he saw Mo Daife sitting in the tent, he hurriedly took two steps forward and saluted with his fists.

"I haven't seen the general for a while, and the general is a lot more majestic! In the coming day, we will have a general! ”

"Heh~, you profiteer Hugh's nonsense, we have been founding the country for a hundred years, and there are only three marshals of Dingguo, who dares to think of that position! Sit down! Mo Daife said angrily, and his heart was really tight.

"What do you want to see me?"

"The villain will have a large number of goods entering the city recently, and he is afraid that the city gate will be detained, so he asked the general to come up!" As he spoke, Boss Qiu took out a silver ticket for the Hundred and Two Days Treasure Village and put it on the general's desk.

"Haha~, you, I knew something was wrong! This is easy to do! I will give you a warrant, and when the time comes, you will take it to the city gate to pick up the goods!" Mo Daife smiled and began to write a warrant for customs clearance, and stamped the general's seal.

"Thank you, General! Why don't I do Dongchun Xiaolou tonight? "Boss Qiu has a look that all men understand.

"Oh?! O profiteer! This time I made a lot of money, so let's eat your big dog! General Mo Daifeld readily agreed, not knowing if the little Feiyan was still there, and the novel gameplay hanging in the air almost broke his waist!

"Well, I won't disturb the general's office, and at the time of the unitary (5 o'clock to 7 o'clock in the evening), the Spring Festival Building will not be dispersed!"

"Well, naturally! Go ahead! Mo Daiffel looked down at a post newspaper on his desk, pretending to be busy.

"The villain retires!" Boss Qiu slowly withdrew from the tent, and then he turned around and walked out of the barracks.

It was night, at the end of the hour, in the Spring Festival Building, Boss Qiu and General Mo Daifell each sat next to a girl in the building, and several people tried their best to shoot horses, and then poured a pass to death, and several people had been drinking for two hours. Mordaifer's vision was already blurred, and the figures were clustered. I didn't forget to hug Xiao Feiyan and staggered up.

"Qiu... Boss Qiu,...... Belch...... Weather... It's not early, it's time to rest! ”

"Good! General, please! I have arranged the general's personal guards, so don't worry! Boss Qiu's smile looked a little gloomy, but if he drank too much, the general was different from a dead dog, where could he detect the abnormality!

"Let's go! ... Hee-hee...... Feiyan ...... Girl, let's ...... Tonight... Still... Fly! Mo Daifell was helped out of the flower hall by Little Feiyan and walked somewhere in the backyard of the Spring Festival Building.

"Huh? Where is this? "Although Mo Dafeier is not in his right mind, he instinctively feels wrong.

"This is your graveyard!!" Little Feiyan, who was originally gentle, suddenly seemed to have turned into a demon in hell, and pulled out a snowy dagger from her sleeve and wiped it across the general's neck.

"You ......" The general gripped the neck that was spurting blood, glared at Little Feiyan in disbelief, and slowly collapsed into the flowers and plants in the backyard.

Xiao Feiyan didn't say much, and took the dead ghost general's foot with one hand, and easily pulled the person into the depths of the flowers, where there were also four dead general guards. tidied up some messy clothes again, and then twisted his little ass back to the private room in the flower hall.

"All ready?" Boss Qiu did not leave, but was drinking alone.

"Hmm!" Little Feiyan didn't say much, just replied softly.

"Change your makeup, we went out of the city overnight, it's not safe in the city!" Boss Qiu took out a small bag from under the table and handed it to her.

"Yes, Hall Master!" After Feiyan turned to the screen, after tinkering for a while, a young man in silk walked out.

Hall Master Qiu nodded with satisfaction, stood up, finished the account with the old bustard, and told the general not to disturb in Xiao Feiyan's room! Only then did he walk out of the Spring Festival Building with young people talking and laughing. The two of them got into the carriage waiting outside the building, and made their way to the closed city gate. The general's warrant was presented, and he waited for another quarter of an hour before the gates were pushed ajar. The carriage ran out of the half-open gate, and as soon as it got out of the gate, it galloped away.

"Humph! This thing is going to the funeral! The gatekeeper spat dissatisfied, and before he could turn around, he felt a chill on his neck, and something that seemed to be hot hissing from his neck, and then his eyes went black.

Several sleepy-eyed guards widened their eyes in horror as they watched a group of strong men rushing into the city, with iron guns in their hands, running quickly, half going straight to the gate, half going straight to the city wall.

"Enemy attack!" One of them was clever, and as soon as he exclaimed, he was stabbed through with a shot.

The defenders on the city wall lit the torches from their stompings, and when they saw this group of big men from nowhere, they immediately rang the gong, and the rapid sound of the gong was still harsh in the quiet night. The defenders on the walls immediately converged towards the city gates. Because it was night, the sight was not good, and I couldn't figure out the situation, but I could only hear the sound of killing in the city gate tower, and the sound of weapons colliding was indecisive.

The reinforcements who came over had to put down the bows and arrows in their hands, and drew their waist knives to kill the city wall.

A mile outside the door, there was a crowd of people in the darkness, but no sound came out. It was the fourteen battalions of the Black Shark Army, with a group of shield-bearers with large shields in the front row and archers with bows and arrows in the back. There were also several thick artillery pieces sandwiched in the middle, surrounded by dozens of people, ready to push forward at any moment.

When Chen Zuyi, who was at the forefront, heard a carriage coming from the city, he beat the horses frantically, and shouted a song that permeated people after listening to it, "The city gate is open, the king of Hades is coming, and the ghosts in the city are coming to worship ......."

When the carriage had passed through the blackened crowd by the roadside, repeating the song, "The gates are open!" Kill into the city! Chen Zuyi pulled out the horizontal knife at the waist door, pointed forward, and took the lead in rushing up.

"Kill!" The phalanxes of the subsequent battalions began to gradually accelerate like galloping horses. But half a pillar of incense, everyone has come to the city gate, only to hear the sound of killing on the city tower, the city gate is half open, and the city is also killing sounds. Matsumoto Tsukikage's Tsukikare's battalion was worthy of the samurai of the Wajin, much faster than the recruits who had only been trained for half a year, and they had already run to the front, and more than a dozen people stepped forward to push open the half-closed gate, followed by rows of samurai with wakes in their hands rushing in.

Then there were the guards led by Chen Zuyi and the veterans of the C-shaped battalion led by Lin Er, followed by those recruits who were less than a year old, according to the prior agreement, half of the men and horses went straight to the city wall, and then killed all the way along the city wall. Half of the men and horses slaughtered the garrison camp in the city.