Chapter 312 The end of the Western colonists in the East!
Van Percy, who looked gray, didn't even have the strength to respond to Liang Pengfei, because he knew very well that the head of the Chinese Alliance did not have a good impression on the Dutch. However, the only thing that made him happy was that he also lacked a good impression on the British. It was for this reason that Van Persie was able to He used his whole body to win over the Chinese head of state. Now, it depends on whether he can persuade the governor and a senior management of the East India Company to agree to his plan.
However, for his eloquence and his own abacus, Van Persie believes that those stupid worms who can do almost nothing but scraping the ground and intrigue will be moved by themselves. At least, although the Dutch have suffered a great loss, the British don't think about it. Similarly, this Liang Pengfei also fell. I'm in my own calculation. It can be said that there is no winner under his own plan.
"Mr. Führer, please wait here for a moment. I must go back to the city and report the results of the negotiations between us to the Governor. After all, although I am a plenipotentiary, the right to sign is in the hands of His Excellency the Governor." Van Persie took a deep breath and looked at the Dutch soldiers on guard at the head of the city. Those people seemed quite nervous at this moment. From the look of those people, it could be seen that although these soldiers were wearing standard Dutch army uniforms, they were just a group of recruits who had not loved much training.
It seems that Groening really believes in his ability, or Groning already knows that it is impossible for him to deal with two aspects of war at the same time, so he simply transferred all the main elites to suppress the greedy and vicious indigenous people.
"Well, I'll wait for your news here, but it's midnight now. I hope to see your Governor before the sun rises, come to me, hand over the key to Jakarta, and sign the document we agreed on." Liang Pengfei bit the cigar and smiled at Van Persie, and put his big hand on Van Persie's shoulder: "I hope you don't let me down. My patience has always been bad, and my subordinates' patience will not be much better than mine."
Hearing this, Van Persie took a few more steps, and finally pressed the rein handed over by the servant. After turning over the horse, he ran wildly to the city of Jakarta. Looking at the vigorous figure of the Dutch old man, Liang Pengfei couldn't help whistling to show surprise. The old man is really good at it.
"Kill all of them, and don't leave any." Gronin stood in the center of the Governor's Guard and shouted to the soldiers. His order won the cheers and response of almost all Dutch soldiers and civilians. At this time, almost all the Dutch who could afford knives and guns had concentrated at the junction of Jakarta's Dongcheng District and Nancheng District, where nearly 10,000 The indigenous people are trapped in the beasts. After discovering that the other party did not accept the surrender, these indigenous people even launched several counterattacks, causing a lot of trouble to the Dutch, but after all, it was only some trouble.
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"Mr. Governor, Mr. Van Persie has come back and is looking for you." A guard took a lot of effort to squeeze into Groning's voice and shouted loudly.
"Okay, I'll be right there, Lieutenant Colonel De Kohler. I'll give you the command here. I hope you don't let me down." Gronin saw Van Persie, who had been off the horse in the distance and was looking this way. With a bitter smile on his face, he loudly gave orders to Dekole, who was commanding the soldiers to attack the indigenous people in the houses in this area again.
"Yes, Mr. Governor, I will not let you down. Even if these damn pagans turn into worms and get into the sewer, I will take them all out and crush them all." De Kohler said with a ferocious smile. At this moment, there is nothing else in his heart except revenge.
"Okay, tell me, what conditions did you agree to those damn Britons?" Under the protection of the guard, he walked to Van Persie. His Excellency Governor Gronin, who was tired and hoarse, turned blue at this moment. He had always taken care of his meticulous appearance and clothes. Now he looks like a death row prisoner who had just climbed out of the dungeon.
"Mr. Governor, I didn't agree to the British with any conditions." There was a strange smile on Van Persie's face: "I just agreed to all the conditions of that group of Chinese pirates."
"What did you say? Wait..." The dark eyes on Groning's confused and infinitely melancholy face suddenly lit up. He also raised his head in an instant and looked at the old politician with a meaningful smile in front of him.
"I mean, I persuaded the leader of the other party, the pirate Liang Pengfei, who claimed to be the Chinese leader, that he was willing to cooperate with us. Of course, his prerequisite is to replace the British and let him accept our surrender. Of course, the premise is that you, my Governor-General, we must sign that document unconditionally. Put down your weapons and surrender. However, he will guarantee that our personal property will not be violated, and he will send ships to transport our people to the giant harbor, which is the neighboring fortress under our control. Van Persie's memory was quite amazing. After handing the document he had just drafted on the ship to Groning, he directly dictated it with a good memory.
"Are these Chinese not afraid of the British retaliation? Did they have their heads broken? Do they think that after imprisoning a senior employee of the East India Company, they can blatantly sign a contract with us, instead of being afraid of making trouble for them by the East India Company, which has strong strength in the East? Groning felt that the Liang Pengfei in Van Persie's mouth was not a self-righteous two hundred and fifty, and he must be a fool whose head was squeezed by the door.
"Your Excellency, if you see the strength of the so-called head of state of the Chinese alliance, you will find that he is not an idiot who doesn't even want his last name for profit. He was the Chinese pirate who cunningly killed almost all the Western pirates in the Malay Strait, captured the entire Spanish fleet, bombarded Manila, and forced Spain to cede the colony. Van Persie's words made Gronin's golden eyebrows jump gently again.
"Is it him?" Groning looked unbelievable. Are those rumors true?
"It should not be wrong, Mr. Governor, and only he will have the ability to annihilate our army and capture our navy... Although this sounds sad, Mr. Governor, I really believe that he has this ability." Van Persie thought of the lime-pickled heads and couldn't help closing his eyes in pain.
"...The important thing is that if the British want to take away these things, the powerful Chinese head of state will certainly not spit out the meat of his mouth easily. It is best to let them lose both sides. At that time, we may still have a chance, at least, our hope has not been completely pinched." Van Persie carefully explained his purpose to Gronin. Although he never thought Groning was a governor who was so stupid that he couldn't even tell the truth, now he still hopes to make the governor understand why he did it.
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Gronin took the wet towel handed over by the guard, wiped his face, and then nodded and smiled bitterly at Van Persie, "Well, in any case, I really should meet this Chinese pirate who is so strong that even the Spaniards can only give in. I didn't expect that we Dutch would be humble to the Chinese one day. Bend your knees."
"Mr. Governor, just like we thought this was a good opportunity to annex Borneo. Things are always changing. Although those Chinese have the upper hand this time, who can expect the future?" Van Persie shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
These words finally made Gronin feel a little better: "I just hope that His Majesty can understand our painstaking efforts and the choices made in our difficult situation."
"Your Majesty is wise and wise, and as long as those arrogant and arrogant British can't help it, His Majesty will know that our move is not wrong." Van Persie walked side by side with Groening, with a cunning smile on his face. You know, in those years, the British tried their best to take Ceylon Island from our hands, which was the place that the British dreamed of. If it hadn't been for the French fleet gang, the British were afraid that the European countries in the east would unite to deal with them, so they were unwilling to give up asking for the Lord of Ceylon. Right."
"But these British people have never looked away from Ceylon Island. For the fat meat in their mouth, the British are like hungry dogs. They are afraid that we European countries will unite to deal with their forces in the East. But do you think they will be afraid of a Chinese?"
"And the Eastern leader has defeated two Western countries in a row. His self-confidence has expanded to the extreme, and he will also not easily give up the fat of his mouth to anyone, whether he is British or French. I can assure you of this."
"Is that his army?" Sitting in the carriage and slowly leaving Jakarta, where there was still hoarsing and gunfire, Gronin looked at the soldiers of the special first battalion of the Liang family army who had begun to guard at the port wharf in surprise.
Those martial arts are powerful and fully armed, with a kind of plagiarism and wild surname in their bodies, and their eyes are full of Chinese soldiers who are eager to fight, which makes Groning a little uncomfortable. Yes, he has never felt such a breath in the Chinese.
In his impression, Chinese people always bend over and bow to work hard, conscientiously and diligently. It seems that weakness and diligence are their heavenly surnames. But now, the pride and bravery of these Chinese soldiers from their bones form an absolute contrast to what he said.
"Yes, this is the Chinese army." The expression on Van Persie's face was both helplessness and a kind of regret, as if he had seen the end of the Western colonists in the East.
(to be continued)