Chapter 314 History will always remember this day! On
In the middle of the open space, a military appearance once again attracted everyone's attention compared with those small phalanxes. The texture of their military uniforms and a pair of bright military boots were eye-catching. This small square is facing the direction of Jakarta, and the onlookers can only see their backs, but the blood-red flag flying high has made all the Chinese people raise a trace of excitement and expectation from the bottom of their hearts.
Last night, Zheng Tianfang, who made great contributions to attacking Jakarta, changed into a brand-new military uniform. When he went to the Huang family to ask for marriage, accompanied by his battalion commander and a large number of robes, his companions who had lived in Caopu Street for two months had announced to the people that today In the morning, a grand surrender ceremony will be held. The Dutch who were originally riding on their heads will hand over the keys representing the rule of Jakarta to their leaders, the heads of the Chinese Union, and the command knives representing their armed forces bow to the Chinese.
This news made everyone unbelievable, but it made the people of Caopu Street curious and vaguely feel that it seemed to happen, because in the past, as long as there was any evil surname incident in Jakarta, those Dutch people would come here to look for trouble. It seems that it was sent in Jakarta. Bad things will always have something to do with the Chinese.
However, after experiencing that night of fear, everyone did not see any Dutchman come here to ask for a crime before leaving the city of Jakarta, and the army guarding the outskirts of Caopu Street did not experience any battle.
"Do you think those Dutch will come?" Huang Tiancheng looked ahead eagerly and inquired to Wang Juren next to him, but because he was in a bad mood, he even forgot to say his usual respectful words.
Wang Juren was also a little confused. He kept catching his beautiful beard and looked at the Chinese army of at least 3,000 to 4,000 people. He smashed his mouth and said, "Maybe come. I thought that with this master here, those Dutch may be afraid." No ordinary people dare to guarantee the ticket in their hearts, because for so many years, who has seen these arrogant and high-ranking Dutch people will bow to the natives or Chinese in the Southern Ocean. Even the king of the indigenous kingdom, when he sees the Dutch, he has to lose his smile first when he meets them.
"Definite it!" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded at this time. Wang Juren turned his head in astonishment and saw the determination on the pretty face of Boss Huang's beautiful daughter Xiaoxiu.
"Ha ha ha..." Wang Juren didn't say anything, but turned his eyes on the front. In order to survive and escape from the world, he came to Nanyang for so many years, and he was still extremely aggrieved. Why didn't he want to see such a relieved scene?
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"Will they come?" Standing beside Liang Pengfei, Luo Fangbo, who looked very nervous and excited, sometimes twisted his hands together and sometimes clenched into fists, which was enough to reveal his mood at this moment. By his side, nearly a hundred Chinese representatives from Borneo and the Central Islands of Luzon, many of whom were equally nervous, and Jiang Wubo, who had always been very calm in front of Liang Pengfei, also squeezed his mouth and stretched out his neck to Jakarta at this moment. Looking forward to the effort.
If he hadn't care about his identity, I believe he would have climbed the tree at this moment, hoping to see higher and farther.
"You don't have to worry, Governor Luo. They will definitely come. It's not time yet." Next to him, Ni Ming smiled and said to the front. At this moment, Ni Ming had already put on his brand-new military uniform, which made him young, handsome and energetic.
"Ha ha, but I'm in a hurry." Luo Fangbo grinned awkwardly. He turned around and saw that the representatives behind him were not much better than him, and the embarrassment on his face faded.
On the other side, several women of Liang Pengfei are gathered in a group, chattering and chattering there. All the topics are around Shi Xianggu's clothes today, because Shi Xianggu and her own soldiers actually wear the same uniform as Zhang Xingba and other naval generals. The difference is only in their army. The hat and military rank, of course, the beautiful lines of the female surname also perfectly set off this military uniform, making it more heroic and straight.
not only made Pan Bingjie and Mary make a fuss with envy, but also attracted the onlookers to look sideways. Shi Xianggu, whose cheeks were red, couldn't help but feel a little resentment in her heart. Although she admitted that the naval uniforms designed by Liang Pengfei herself were very beautiful and fit, one of her own women actually wore such a military uniform. It was really... She had wonderful eyes, but she saw Liang Pengfei's hot eyes. He was spinning around him, as if he had to swallow himself to be willing.
"This little enemy must not have thought of anything good." This made Shi Xianggu's face blush even more, but there was also a faint trace of pride and pride in her heart.
Not only Shi Xianggu, but also her more than a dozen soldiers are all wearing the same clothes. However, little girls like Xiaobai, who love beauty and showing off don't have so much scruples. One or two are so proud that they are like peacocks. If it weren't for the limitations of military discipline, they can't laugh at will at this moment. Maybe these girls The leaders have laughed into a ball.
And our young master Liang is pressing the brim of his military hat lower at this moment, so that he can be more attentive and eye-catchingly appreciate Shi Xianggu's wonderful figure and the uniform that he has been fascinated for a long time**.
Thinking of letting Shi Xianggu slowly take off her military uniform and throwing large bundles of autumn spinach at her tonight, Liang Pengfei felt that his battle flag was about to fly high. Tonight will be a crazy night. The happy hooligan who was about to burst into tears sighed.
"Yes, my lord, you're right." Next to him, Sun Shijie, who heard Liang Pengfei's heart, sighed with a satisfied face, which scared Liang Pengfei's heart almost stopped. He reached out and strangling this guy on the spot in order to silence him.
"Your Excellency, why do you look so bad? Am I wrong? Tonight, the whole Java, no, the whole South China will revel about it. Sun Shijie saw Liang Pengfei's murderous face and looked at the head of state with a confused expression.
"Ah... Oh, um, yes, you're quite right." When Liang Pengfei heard what Sun Shijie said, he reacted. He quickly put away his mind and straightened his mind.
"Here, the Dutch are coming, over there, wow, so many come!" At this time, someone suddenly shouted, which immediately caused a stir in the crowd.
Because it is a Dutch army, carrying their military flags, beating their drums, and walking neatly. It is approaching this side, and several luxuriously decorated carriages are also slowly walking next to it.
"It's our turn." Liang Pengfei took care of his beautiful collar, first walked from the side to the center of the open space, and then stood in front of the honor guard. Beside him were his capable generals and representatives from all over the world. Of course, the restaurant owner, that is, one of the representatives of the Caopu Street, was also on the list. .
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Of course, Shi Xianggu, a beautiful female admiral, is also included in it. Only the two little girls, Pan Bingjie and Maria, are pouting their little mouths next to each other at this moment, and their faces are full of unhappiness, but there is nothing they can do. Who makes them neither military generals nor representatives everywhere.
In the expectation of tens of millions of people, the Dutch army stopped their neat pace about 100 meters away from the open space. Gronin, the governor of the Dutch colony, and a senior Dutch colonial officials in Jakarta all got out of the carriage. Although they tried their best to maintain their elegant demeanor, everyone could see from the expression on their faces that their mood was extremely depressed at this moment.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers suddenly began to scratch. The more in the back row, the more they put their toes forward. They wanted to see clearly the faces of the Dutch colonists who had been riding on their heads for many years. More people were side with a kind of excitement and The angry mood stared, and the hateful eyes were like countless knives, as if to delay all these damn Dutch!
Finally, after walking more than a hundred meters in the countless pairs of hateful eyes, Groning came to Liang Pengfei and lowered their arrogant heads.
Gronin took a deep breath, took out a drafted surrender book from his arms and began to read it loudly: "We, on behalf of the King of the Netherlands, the Kingdom of the Netherlands and the Eastern Colony, to His Excellency Liang Pengfei, the head of the Chinese League, and his subordinate Lanfang Province, Central Luzon Province, and Java... All Chinese representatives in other regions surrender unconditionally. We hereby order all the armed forces of the Netherlands in the eastern region and the people of the Kingdom of the Netherlands to immediately stop any hostile behavior towards the Chinese..."
Beside those people, dozens of soldiers who had obtained the original manuscript of the surrender last night, almost at the same time, pronounced every sentence read by the Governor Gronin loudly to these people and these representatives in Chinese.
I heard that the Governor-General of the Netherlands said in such a humble tone in front of him that they would surrender unconditionally in front of the tens of thousands of Chinese compatriots. The former Lan Fang's general system, and now the governor of Lan Fangxing Province, at this moment, Luo Fangbo was already full of tears. Although he tried his best to endure, the mixed tears came out of his eyes.
Not only he, but also many representatives, as well as countless people around them, were crying with joy, and even their voices behind them overshadowed the high voices of the soldiers who retelled the book of surrender.
They cried, but they actually wanted to laugh, cheer, and shout unscrupulously... The Chinese can also see that these damn white-skinned ghosts also have a day of groveling.
(to be continued)