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"In the final analysis, fists are not as hard as foreigners. And after a long time, the Chinese in Nanyang naturally regarded foreigners as official offices. The people do not fight with the officials, this is the old tradition of our Chinese! ”

Jiao Wenbin looks down on the Chinese in Nanyang. It's not that he hates the rich, but that he really can't understand the attitude of the Nanyang Chinese. Shouldn't there be enough lessons learned over the centuries? Why don't you learn your lesson?

Shi Qingyan next to him continued: "In one sentence, there is no seed!" ”

The fleet has arrived at the port of Surabaya, with clear water and blue sky, and ships are like shuttles. The Grand Mosque, which has only been completed for a short time, stands amidst a jumble of local buildings, with a huge circular dome reflecting dazzling golden light. The fleet had not yet entered the dock, and everyone on board could see it clearly.

Most of the local buildings are a mix of bamboo and wood, and the port area is dotted with a number of completely traditional Chinese houses, which are more affluent than those bamboo and wood houses. The architecture of the port is invariably Western-style small buildings, typical of Europe, telling the meaning of the city's belonging.

The sea is dotted with boats, and small boats such as fishing boats are densely packed. The claw waddling scenery is more than a step ahead of Pontianak.

Around the harbor, coolies, sailors, and all sorts of people came and went. It's bustling and lively. All sorts of sounds mingled together, drifting far to the surface of the sea.

It's just that the Chinese fleet came too suddenly. The local Chinese were completely unprepared, but just when the indigenous boats around the fleet surrounded the fleet to sell local fruits. The sound of crackling firecrackers was heard, and a group of people carrying red silk had already appeared on the dock on the shore. Hanging firecrackers, blowing and blowing to welcome the Chinese.

Six Chinese warships flying dragon flags suddenly appeared outside the port of Surabaya. The local Chinese, who have been anxious in recent days, were ecstatic. The news spread throughout Surabaya City at a speed like the wind. When the six warships sailed into the harbor along the channel, there was even a lion dance procession on the docks. The whole city of Surabaya was filled with the sound of firecrackers.

The long whistle of whining was accompanied by the stunned anchor and the sound of shouting trumpets and throwing cables. Several officials of the Dutch colonial government on the shore looked at the ship full of sturdy soldiers with gloomy faces.

"God, how did the Chinese come here? Are all our fleets sunk? ”

Governor of the Dutch province of East Java. Fan. Fudman clenched his head and wailed. The blow came too suddenly, and it was too strict. Two ironclads, one wooden cruiser. Two gunboats and a transport ship, such a force can wipe out the city of Surabaya with ease.

"Your Excellency the Governor, we must halt our plans, and the gathered natives must disperse at once. The Chinese, especially the marquis of Taiwan, will fight back and retaliate with the harshest means. ”

The defense commander of Surabaya City, a Dutch lieutenant colonel, said to Fudman in a firm tone.

This makes Portia. Fan. Fudman's already ugly face became even more ugly. "Lieutenant Colonel Ryan. As a soldier of Her Majesty's Majesty, are you afraid of the barbarians in China? Although the lieutenant colonel's words were reasonable and sensible, the tone of his voice really hurt Fudman's self-esteem.

What was even more unexpected for Fudeman was that. Ryan really admitted it openly. "Yes, Your Excellency the Governor. I was just scared. I didn't want to fight the Chinese at all, and I didn't think of me and my soldiers at all. More powerful than the French in Vietnam! ”

Fudeman's face was already darkening! "Send a report to Batavia, where is our fleet? Let them come quickly! ”

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As the external liaison representative of the Chinese fleet. Jiao Wenbin disembarked. The Dutch did not declare war on the Qing Dynasty, so they could not prevent the fleet from docking at the port of Surabaya. Nor could it prevent Jiao Wenbin from getting off the boat.

Several colonial government officials in the port were looking at the two ironclad ships Zhenwei and Yangwei, and their hearts were under great pressure. Suddenly, all of them were directly hardened, wait, what's going on? Why did so many people get off the ship?

One after another, one pair after another. Seeing that behind the official who took the lead, more than thirty people came down. What's going on?

This is the port of Surabaya, the land of the Kingdom of the Netherlands, but not the territory of your Chinese!

A Dutch official greeted Jiao Wenbin, who was still ignoring him just now, "Dear sir, how many people are in your entourage?" Thirty, fifty? Or a hundred? The tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Jiao Wenbin rolled his eyes, and drilled his ears with his little thumb very lightly. "What kind of bird language this mother says, I can't understand it." As he spoke, he gave a look to the Chinese who had just come over to speak.

The Dutch official's face turned red with anger, and he shouted in Dutch to the translator to translate his words immediately.

After a lot of tossing and turning, Jiao Wenbin's 'entourage' had already finished disembarking. A whole squadron of Qin marines troops, plus Liu Buyun and other naval officers who changed their clothes.

Although these people are still wearing old-style Manchu coats, their military uniforms are neat, their steps are agile, and their weapons are advanced.

The cheers of the Chinese on the dock became louder.

The sound of firecrackers, which had just stopped, rang out again.

"This is because I have heard for a long time that the security in Nanyang is very bad, and I am afraid, so I can't do it."

Several Chinese representatives standing on the side immediately showed a smile on their faces. Although no one laughed out loud, it was so hard to endure. And I am so relieved from the bottom of my heart.

Jiao Wenbin said so, that is Hongguoguo's platform for himself and others.

"No, no. Security in Surabaya is excellent, and we are fully capable of ensuring the safety of all. You really don't need to bring that many retinues! Sure enough, after listening to the translator's words, several Dutch officials turned blue and red for a while, and they were extremely angry, but they still had to hold back their anger and persuade them.

Jiao Wenbin did not insist on entering Surabaya City with a squadron of marines. But the Marines of that squadron did not return to the ship, but settled down in the nearest harbor.

Only more than a dozen naval officers such as Liu Buyun, Deng Shichang, and Lin Taizeng followed Jiao Wenbin into Surabaya City.

"Fellow villagers, fathers. Thanks for the helper. I'm waiting for a long time to come, and a long time to come! Jiao Wenbin would not be stupid enough to express his disdain for the Nanyang Chinese. And anyway. The coal, fresh water, vegetables and fruits that the fleet needed to replenish were all solved by him in the case of such a nagging on the dock. The local Chinese, led by the Li family, also organized a large number of meat, vegetables and fruits to work in the army, and stretched out their hands not to hit the smiling people! And most importantly, if you want to toss the Dutch in the future, you have to rely on the help of these local snakes.

If Jiao Wenbin wasn't going to Governor Fudeman's luncheon, he would have wanted to have a good affection with these local snakes who were sent to the door.

The MI site here in Jawa was set up at the same time as the Borneo site. But on achievement. The intelligence station here is really far worse than the Pontianak station and Singapore station.

The climate impact of the larger environment is really too great. It is said that the British are not good for a thousand or ten thousand, but in the places they rule, there has never been a large-scale massacre of Chinese. With regard to the Chinese, they discriminate against them, but if the Chinese can achieve extraordinary achievements, they will also admit it. For example, some Chinese Justices of the Peace in Singapore today, regardless of status or personal security. It's all very secure.

Much stronger than the wrists of the Spaniards and the Dutch.

The streets of Surabaya Castle have the hustle and bustle and vibrancy that is unique to a colonial port city.

Everywhere there was a rush of people of all colors, sailors of all countries in white uniforms, all wearing crooked hats. Rampage through the streets. White or mixed-race police officers, wearing shorts, carrying batons or carrying guns. Swinging around lazily. The air wafts through the sweet aroma of fruits.

Jiao Wenbin walked all the way, and felt that there were shirtless locals everywhere. Those men of the right age. Most of them are equipped with a knife in their waists, which makes these monkeys look a little fierce.

Surrounding streets. It is full of all kinds of shops, look at the signboards, most of them are Chinese and Western. However, a considerable number of Chinese shops have been locked, and in front of those that are closed, there are many indigenous hedgehogs gathered at the door of the shop, squatting there to talk and laugh, and they don't know what they are talking about in the local language of bird calls.

Jiao Wenbin's brows gradually furrowed, and the vicious and cold gaze of those natives looking at his group made the killing intent in his heart roll and churn.

Halfway down a street, Jiao Wenbin made a decision. The corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing his white teeth, and the anger on his face made this originally peaceful picture seem as cold as the teeth of the fierce beast before devouring people.

In the car window, Jiao Wenbin poked his head out and glanced at Liu Buyun and Lin Taizeng, who were walking outside the car, and these two plus Deng Shichang were the leaders of this group of naval officers. "Looking at those natives, do you feel anything?"

Deng Shichang has a stern personality, is silent, and listens to orders. Jiao Wenbin only wanted to persuade Liu Buyun and Lin Taizeng.

"Master Jiao, what do you mean?" Liu Buyun looked at the natives on the side, and Lin Taizeng, who was a little chubby, asked back.

"I want to teach these natives a lesson. It's going to move guys, and it's going to kill people. Maybe a bad one will kill us. Do you want to do it? ”

Jiao Wenbin and his party of 17 people, except for Jiao Wenbin, who did not carry a gun on his face, the remaining 16 people each carried a repeating gun. In fact, each of the seventeen people had two revolvers pinned to their waists, and Liu Buyun and the others even hung five grenades under their fat coats. Plenty of firepower!

Liu Buyun's expression was obviously touched, and the several officers behind him who heard Jiao Wenbin's words also had a little commotion. Lin Taizeng's hand unconsciously touched the pistol on his waist, but his attitude was still hesitant. Born in a family of eunuchs, he knows a lot of bends in officialdom, "Master Jiao, is this a good job?" If a foreigner protests to the imperial court or something......"

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