Chapter 272 Borneo Declaration!

"Yes, my lord!" Liu Yixuan straightened his spine and replied loudly. With his shout, fifty soldiers shouted neatly and raised the long gun on the side of his legs to his shoulder. At this time, everyone on the dock was shocked by the fifty-four people's high drink, and they calmed down in an instant. They all used one. The nervous and expectant expression looked at them, as if they wanted to see their performance in the future.

In the rear, they were lining up at the dock one after another, wearing a yellow-green military uniform, carrying a large backpack, and a steel helmet on their heads. They looked at this group of honor guards with envy and jealousy, but they were envious. Who didn't let their parents grow a handsome face for themselves and didn't make them reach 1.8 meters tall.

Looking at this field force behind the guard of honor, Liang Pengfei's heart is full of incomparable pride. These people, except for the muskets in their hands, which are still the products of this era, have left the troops of any other country in the world far behind.

The military uniforms on them are yellow-green. Under the current conditions, there is no way to directly get camouflage uniforms. However, the green military uniforms have a great advantage in the tropical jungle, especially in small-scale operations, which has been verified in the central islands of Luzon. If necessary, they can always take out the ointment made from the grass juice from a small glass bottle on their bodies and apply it on their faces and hands, and then take off the grass leaves from the surroundings to camouflage them. Unless the other party has a thermal imager, they will never find their subordinates in a short time.

The important thing is that the clothes made of this kind of canvas are not only because the fabric is strong and resistant to fall and wipe, but also can be buckled on the legs and wrists to prevent mosquitoes. In addition, they also wear thick leather boots on their feet, although they are not as tall as the honor guard, and it is very stuffy, but they can prevent those who don't know. The bite of poisonous insects that come out of the Taoist will come from.

In addition to a musket and a bayonet, the most eye-catching thing is the exaggerated backpack and some bits and pieces on their backs. An iron lunch box contains an iron kettle. In addition, everyone's waist is also equipped with four small short-handled grenades and a foldable marching shovel.

The pockets of their military uniforms are also filled with all kinds of necessary military supplies, such as golden oil. As long as they are applied, they can disperse most of the poisonous insects, snakes and ants, such as Yunnan white medicine and emergency bandages to deal with trauma, etc., as well as a dose of morphine for each person, which is a soldier's major trauma or In other serious cases, it was used to relieve pain. Liang Pengfei knew that in World War II, morphine was still a painkiller for the soldiers of each [***] team.

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It seems that everyone is a laborer who wants to go far away, but these excellent soldiers know very well that everything in it is indispensable. It can even be said that even if there is only one person left, they can live for a month or two in the terrible tropical jungle with the things in this backpack, or even It's not a problem for half a year.

"Don't say that you meet the Dutch, even if you meet the flying Dutch, these soldiers who are almost armed to the teeth can still clean them up in the tropical jungle." Liang Pengfei thought proudly. Fortunately, I finally got a steam engine at the end of last year. With that thing, kettles, engineer shovels, helmets and so on can be stamped and molded at one time. Otherwise, if you want to distribute these things, I really don't know how to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Even so, only 2,000 elite troops are fully equipped. However, with these two thousand sharp soldiers, Liang Pengfei thinks it is enough, at least to deal with the Dutch in the port of Batakan in the south of Borneo, not to mention the cooperation of other Liang's army brothers.

This is also the first time that Liang Pengfei has consumed so many resources and commanded so many troops to fight since he arrived in this historical time and space. Although the war has not yet begun, the strong smell of gunpowder smoke seems to have been wrapped around Liang Pengfei's nose.

Looking at this pair of expectant eyes, as well as their excited faces full of wrinkles and poverty, it is these hard-working people who use their big hands covered with calluses, and the backbone of the early camel to support the Chinese nation yesterday, today, and In the future, they will silently dedicate their blood, sweat and even their lives to this nation. What can they get in exchange for?

In exchange, it is the officials' anger, the officials' whips and repulsion, in exchange, the literati cover their noses, or look at them with a high, pitiful look and condescending sighs.

Shengdou Xiaomin, I don't know if this was invented by an elegant scholar or literati, so that countless so-called smart people and officials often call them as classics in their circles. In order to separate the differences between them and these people, they are the most often put in their mouths.

are the people in front of Liang Pengfei.

Taking a deep breath of tropical air, Liang Pengfei felt that his chest was hot and hot. Your Excellency, Mr. Luo invited us to go to East Wanjin City together..."

What should I do, or should I say something first to express my mood at the moment. My lord, what's wrong with you?

"Nothing, I want to say a few words, you, fathers, compatriots, I have a few words to say to you!" Liang Pengfei's voice became higher and higher, so high that it pierced people's hearts.

For a moment, the people, the generals of Lanfang Company, his generals, and the soldiers who were ready to go all calmed down at this moment, looking at Liang Pengfei with a trace of doubt and concusment. His face turned red, like Liang Pengfei, who drank a lot of wine.

"Your Excellency... Lord Liang wants to teach me, please don't make a noise!" Luo Fangbo didn't expect Liang Pengfei to suddenly be like this. Seeing that Liang Pengfei's current mental state seemed to be unstable, Luo Fangbo didn't want to lose Liang Pengfei's face, so he simply helped.

Liang Pengfei looked around, walked to a pile of wooden boxes on the dock, strode and jumped to the top of the box, so that he could see more strange but familiar faces.

"Fathers, you may have seen me for the first time, and I am the same, but I think I have to tell you something today. I, Liang Pengfei, are the same kind of person as you, with the same black eyes and scalp, yellow skin, and bright red blood. I We all speak the same language and use the same language. Why is that? Because our roots are all in China, so I call you my compatriots, my fathers..."

On the dock, there was only the sound of the river gently patting the coast and the pier, and the faint echo of Liang Pengfei's thick voice spreading. Everyone's eyes fell on Liang Pengfei's body and face, whether they stood near or far away, whether they could see clearly. After hearing this, they felt that This stranger suddenly has a sense of intimacy and closeness, which makes people willing to believe him. They also hope to hear more.

"The culture of our Chinese nation has been passed down for 5,000 years. For 5,000 years, whether it is the invasion of aliens or the replacement of dynasties, it has never been cut off. What is that? Because our ancestors struggled to live, and we are still alive..."

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"...What do those people think of us? Are the animals slaughtered after fattening? It is still a low-class nation that can be humiliated at will. When we wear gorgeous clothes and understand etiquette, those people, those people, are still drinking blood in caves or in the wilderness, but now, they ride on our heads and ask us to be cows and horses..."

The gasp, thousands of people, more than ten thousand people gasped heavily, and everyone clenched their fists tightly. Liang Pengfei did not use the elegant words used by those literati. He only used the most simple and honest words in his heart to tell all this. Therefore, they all listened and understood.

Whether men, women or children, their breathing seems heavy, whether it is because of fear or anger, it doesn't matter. At least it proves that they are not insensitive, and they are not insensitive.

"Now, those Dutch have raised their butcher knives to you, annihire our sisters and compatriots, and killed our brothers. Now, they are going to occupy your homeland and drive you out of this homeland that you have spent countless efforts to open up. I want to ask you, are you willing to give up everything here humiliatingly like this? Liang Pengfei roared loudly, raised his arms high, and waved fiercely, like a reader's baton, stirring up the volcanoes that had been suppressed for a long time and ready to erupt!

"I don't want to!" Someone is shouting that it is Uncle Jiang Wu, who is second only to Luo Fangbo in Lanfang Company. Although he is already middle-aged, the blood in his heart has always been hot.

"If you don't want to, why do we want to?" Uncle Luo Fang's hair was like an angry dragon trapped in the shoal by chains. Liang Pengfei's words aroused his inner resentment and unwillingness, as well as those large and small shareholders of Lanfang Company, and those ordinary people. How could they be willing to do so?

The rotten Qing Dynasty made them have no way to live in their hometown. In order to survive, they drifted to a foreign land, working hard and pioneering, hoping to create a happy and peaceful home. However, all this will fall into the greedy hands of those Western colonists. Who will be willing?!

Liang Pengfei looked at the excited and congested faces. Whether they were old or young or immature, they still had bloody surnames in their bones.

"Those invaders who dare to devour our wealth, the fruits of our labor and our homeland, whether they are Dutch, British or other nations, we should and must let them know that we should use the weapons in our hands and our blood and even our lives to defend our things, more Let those colonists, those moths and beasts who have no morality and shame recognize a reality. We are not mud, let alone animals that can be bullied and slaughtered at will. We are human beings, we are Chinese, standing in heaven, perpetuating thousands of years of civilization, and establishing countless great things for all countries to celebrate. The Chinese nation of the country!"

(to be continued)