Gu Song miscalculated.

Because the Ming army had a special military medical system.

Under alcohol sterilization and stitching of wounds.

More than a hundred were missed.

Or the Chinese musketeers who broke their hands and feet can be regarded as picking up a life.

So get rid of those who run away.

This time, a full 1,821 young Chinese were captured.

A ransom of thirty taels of silver for the lowliest soldiers.

Officers are given additional according to their rank.

And that Dutch lieutenant Westgaard, why should this person knock out one or two thousand taels of silver.

That's it.

That's almost 90,000 taels.

According to the habits of Cantonese people.

Zhu Daohua planned to ask for a ransom of 88,888 taels of silver.

88888, Fa Fa.

Ask for good luck.

......

"Master Liu, Lord Lin, we really can't beat it! This Ming army is really fierce! ”

Ma Sanbiao, who was released back for ransom, knelt in front of Liu Qianxing and Lin Guoliang.

Tears fell.

The braid on the back of the head was gone, revealing a bare head.

Seeing that everyone in the audience frowned.

It was Liu Qianxing who frowned.

Lost the battle to the silver ransom.

This is the rule of Nanyang.

After all, the Chinese population in Nanyang is small, and if they really let go of the killing, I am afraid that they will not be able to suppress the local natives.

But I heard that I asked for money.

Liu Qianxing had liver pain.

Where can he come up with the money now?

"Inverse... How much does Ming King cost? ”

Liu Qianxing doesn't dare to call a traitor now.

"If you want 88,888 taels of silver, and if the money is in place, King Ming will release more than 1,800 of our brothers, as well as the Dutchman Westgaard."

"More than 80,000 silver?!"

Liu Qianxing's face changed greatly.

This can't be taken out even if he sells his Liu family!

He looked at Lin Guoliang.

Lin Guoliang is silent now, looking like he has nothing to do with himself.

This Lanfang regiment is the Liu family, and if it wins, it will be the Liu family who will get the greatest benefits.

Now it's lost.

Naturally, the Liu family paid the price.

Liu Qianxing originally wanted to ask.

Can this money be reimbursed by the Qing court?

Seeing Lin Guoliang's appearance, he also knew that there was no play.

He is considered a "lonely minister".

In the Qing Dynasty, there were no connections at all.

If you really want to send someone to ask for the account, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk around.

Now I can only swallow this account by myself.

But the money really can't be given....

Under the change of face.

Liu Qianxing was ruthless.

"Come on! Push out this Ma Sanbiao, who shook the morale of the army and escaped from the battle... Slashed! ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Ma Sanbiao's face changed greatly.

"The surname Liu, don't dick! You don't follow the rules!! ”

"Rules? It used to be the rule of the South Seas, but now it is the rule of the Qing Dynasty!! ”

Liu Qianxing bowed his hand to the north and said coldly.

"Bullshit rules!! Can this Qing Dynasty beat the soldiers of King Ming? Ladies and gentlemen, don't be obsessed. You have all seen the combat power of the Ming Wang's heavenly soldiers, only more than 10,000 people can control Nanyang, if there are tens of thousands of Guangdong, it will not be a problem, right? ”

"The roots of your various races are still in Jiaying Prefecture!!"

Ma Sanbiao's words made the faces of the leaders of the Lanfang clans present change greatly.

The Jiaying Prefecture clans here in Lanfang all moved from Jiaying Prefecture.

Many of them can also be connected to their own families in Jiaying Prefecture.

Liu Qianxing heard Ma Sanbiao say this.

His face changed suddenly.

"Shake the hearts of the army! His heart deserves to be punished!! Pull it out and cut it!! ”

"Nope! You can't cut it!! ”

"The two armies are fighting each other."

"Yes, yes, King Ming is our Han Chinese, Queen Ming is our Hakka family, and the future Prince Ming is also our Hakka prince, they are all their own family, why make it so ugly."

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Liu Jia, I think you should come according to the rules, you come according to the rules, and we will see you in the future."

"Yes, yes, it's good to follow the rules, Liu Jiatai, I can't fight anymore and surrender, the soldiers under the command of King Ming are all our Hakka soldiers, isn't it better to take refuge in King Ming than to take refuge in Qing Tartar?"

All of a sudden.

Everyone who was doing it shouted in Hakka.

Lin Guoliang came to Guangdong from Hunan to serve as an official.

The Cantonese vernacular is barely understood.

He was really stunned by this Hakka.

However, when he saw that these Lan Fang Diao people were already looking at him with a little murderous intent, he also had a premonition.

These wall-to-wall plants seem to be unreliable.

Lin Guo's conscience was thinking about slipping away.

Liu Qianxing couldn't slip away.

The face is getting more and more ugly.

What a bullshit Hakka prince.

If these people can surrender, how can he, Liu Qianxing, vote?

If nothing else.

The Liu family will definitely be regarded as the chicken that the king of Ming kills and makes an example of.

But you can't surrender, can you fight?

I can't fight it either.....

Seeing that people's hearts are about to be scattered.

Forced into battle.

I'm afraid I haven't started fighting yet.

All the people under his command had to run to the side of the Ming army.

You can't fight.

Vote can't vote.

Then you can only withdraw first.

Liu Qianxing had no choice but to say: "Everyone, don't be impatient, I have been promised by the imperial court to wait for the end of this battle... The Imperial Court will allocate funds to compensate you for your losses. ”

He squinted at Ma Sanbiao.

After all, I didn't dare to do it.

"Ma Sanbiao, you go back and tell... King Ming, let's just say 88888 taels of silver, can you forgive some time? ”

Ma Sanbiao breathed a sigh of relief.

said: "King Ming said that the ransom can be dragged first, but you have to pay the food fee first.... Let's give 6666 taels of silver as the food expenses of the heroes! ”

Ma Sanbiao is also shaking now.

There is a Ming king Huwei.

It seems that Liu Qianxing does not dare to kill himself for the time being.

"What did you say?"

Liu Qianxing's temples thumped.

What the hell is the cost of food.

Before he could speak.

The leaders of the Lanfang clans began to discuss.

"King Ming is benevolent."

"That's the truth, the ransom can be delayed, and the food expenses can't be left unpaid."

"People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry."

"That's it, King Ming is benevolent and righteous, we can't be benevolent."

"Mrs. Liu Jia, the value of these 6666 taels is worth it."

Liu Qianxing gritted his teeth.

stared at Ma Sanbiao deadly.

Ma Sanbiao is not afraid now.

I almost walked through the ghost door just now.

Tears and snot are still on my face.

But now he was holding his hands behind his back, raising his head with a proud expression.

Liu Qianxing was silent for a long time.

Finally gritted his teeth.

Spit out a word.

"Give!"

6666 taels of silver.

It's only a few hundred pounds.

On the second day, Ma Sanbiao came out of the Liu family barracks and drove back to the camp of King Ming with more than 6,000 taels of silver pulled by a buffalo.

Zhu Daohua, who received the prisoner's food payment, smiled.

"It seems that the Liu family can't control their subordinates anymore."

Gu Song heard the words and said: "The soldiers and horses under the Liu family were originally coaxed, but now that the war is unfavorable, it is natural that the morale of the army will fluctuate. ”

"Okay, first get 6,666 taels of silver, and when the Liu family is defeated, the remaining 88,888 taels of ransom will have to be let those Lanfang tyrants come out!"

Lanfang's local tyrants are really rich, after all, they all open gold and silver mines, and they must have money in hand.

First 6666, then 88888.

Zhu Daohua, who is from Guangdong in this life and in his previous life, is quite satisfied with this figure.

Good luck.

"Ready, attack the camp of the natives!!"

Zhu Daohua pointed to the sand table.

Target.

It is the military stronghold of the indigenous soldiers of Borneo ten kilometers away.

Zhu Daohua was still a little distressed when he killed the Chinese.

Kill the natives.

That's not a psychological burden at all.