Chapter 1017: The Winner's Right

With a dead grass in his mouth, Marcus followed the crowd to the ranch south of Wales.

The owner of the ranch was Governor Kenneth, a notorious black-hearted British businessman, and it was unclear how Kenneth had become Governor of Australia.

However, in his opinion, this Kenneth must have fled here on his own armed merchant ship a long time ago, after all, this is not the first time he has escaped, and he is very good at this kind of thing.

"Oh, what do we do now? Will these people of Dayu kill us like natives? Marcus was flanked by a blonde teenager, who was scared to death, and his body was trembling slightly.

Chewing on the withered grass in his mouth, Marcus said, "Mike, if they wanted to kill us, they wouldn't have waited until now, and it wouldn't be worth it for them to come here from the distant Great Chongqing Kingdom to kill us. “

"Are you sure?" Mike asked.

Marcus nodded, he and Mike had been exiled to Australia two years earlier, Mike had been arrested in England for stealing a nobleman's money bag, he was convicted of a much more serious crime than Mike, and he was arrested and imprisoned for killing a soldier who tried to bully his wife.

As they spoke, the crowd gradually gathered on the ranch, and at this time they saw a general of the Great Yu Kingdom standing on a high platform in the middle of the pasture.

And this high platform used to be the place where the execution of death row prisoners was carried out, and this scene made the atmosphere of the crowd even more tense.

Thunder condescendingly looked at the crowd in front of him, and in front of him, thousands of soldiers separated the crowd from him to avoid accidents, while the soldiers pointed their guns at the British.

Waiting for all the Welsh people to arrive, an interpreter arrived in front of Thunder.

At this time, Lei Ming said: "I am very sorry to tell you the news, Britain and the Chinese Empire, that is, the Great Chongqing Kingdom you used to call are in a state of war, and today I stand here to show that you have lost this war, from now on, the whole of Australia will belong to the Chinese Empire, and you will be the private property of the Empire." “

When he finished speaking, the interpreter picked up an iron hollow megaphone and translated the thunderous words aloud.

"Private property? What does that mean? Mike asked in the crowd.

Marcus said calmly: "That's what we British declared when we first came to Australia. ”

"So, are we all slaves now?" Mike said pessimistically.

"I'm afraid so." Marcus loosened his shoulders, "It doesn't seem like anything has changed for people like us, they're all slaves." “

"I'm not going to be a lowly slave like you." A red-nosed man suddenly snorted at this time, "I am a British freedman, what kind of bullshit is that the Chinese Empire does not have the right to declare me a slave." “

With that, the red-nosed man pushed Marcus and walked forward, while dozens of freedmen walked to the front with him.

"You don't have the right to do that, we're freedmen from England, not like these criminals." Rednose shouted.

Thunder stopped the soldiers who tried to stop them, and instead motioned for the interpreter to translate.

After understanding the intentions of these people, Lei Ming said: "You don't seem to understand one thing yet, now that you have been defeated, and as the victorious side, I have the right to dispose of everything in Wales, including making you submit to the Chinese Empire." ”

"It's impossible, we're British, and we're not going to submit to you yellow pigs." The red nose glared angrily with a look of disdain.

Lei Ming still had a faint smile on his face, and he always met some reckless men who didn't have long brains in the war of conquest, and he said: "You got a wrong question, the skin of the pig is as white as you, so the white skin pig is more appropriate." ”

Then he said, "And now I am not discussing with you, but announcing the fact that now you have only two ways, surrender or die!" ”

The translator translated the thunderous words, and the British people below were suddenly silent.

With a sneer, Lei Ming continued: "Then it's time to make a choice, and those who are willing to surrender kneel. ”

With his order, the Englishmen under the high platform hesitated for a moment, and then one after another began to get down on one knee, with their right hand on their chest, and bowed their heads.

In a short time, there were only about 3,000 Britons left in the entire ranch who were still standing.

"Machine gun preparation." Lei Ming coldly gave the order, obviously there were still a lot of thorns, if he couldn't deter these Britons, how could he maintain the rule here.

The Heavy received the order and immediately pointed his gun at the Red Nose in front and the man who came out with him, who seemed to have some influence here.

Everything was ready to continue, and Thunder nodded slightly.

"Da Da Da ......"

Bullets flew out with the crisp sound of the machine gun, and the troublemakers, including the red nose, immediately fell in a pool of blood.

Lying on the ground, Red Nose still had an expression of disbelief, and he couldn't believe that Da Yu would really shoot them, after all, Britain is the world hegemon now, and any country has to consider the consequences.

A cruel scene happened right in front of him, the weapons of the continuous shooting of the Great Yu Kingdom shocked all the British at this time, the red nose died, and the British who stood up immediately chose to kneel.

"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin." Lei Ming pursed his lips.

He then said: "Now we need some people who have volunteered to help us run Wales, so who will." ”

"Sir, I do, I have always served those nobles in the Governor's Mansion, and I know everything here." Marcus raised his hand.

"Good!" Lei Ming nodded in satisfaction.

Having Marcus go to the front, he had the interpreter issue an interim decree requiring every Welsh resident to provide lodging and food for a soldier, and if the soldier was murdered in a resident's home, ten nearby households would be punished.

At the same time, all the wealth of Wales will belong to the Chinese Empire.

The decree was read out, and the thunder dispersed the inhabitants of Wales, which would settle the supply and personal safety of the Imperial soldiers.

After stepping off the high platform, he then asked Shi Yanjun to form a temporary security patrol team to receive the wealth here and establish a preliminary ruling order.

Marcus did know as much about the affairs of the Governor's Office, as he said, and with his cooperation, they quickly accepted the Governor's Mansion and the residences of other nobles.

The soldiers were also assigned to every house in Wales before nightfall, where they were to have dinner with the vanquished in their homes.