Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

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When the sun had completely set, there were corpses everywhere in Hong Yi's living area, blood stained the entire street red, and a faint smell of blood wafted in the air inside.

Those captured Hongyi were gathered together, and as for the assets of the Hongyi inside, they were all taken over by these soldiers.

Zhao Wen led his personal guards to walk on the streets of Hongyi's living area. He looked at the corpses lying on both sides of the street, and he didn't have any sympathy in his heart.

This era is an era of cannibalism. Since you want to cannibalize, you must be prepared to be eaten.

Not long after, Song Hu came to Zhao Wen's side.

"My lord, the city has now been cleaned up, three hundred Hongyi have been killed, and 600 people have been captured.

In addition to these, we also found a considerable amount of gold and silver jewelry and a large amount of spices in the city, including some large amounts of grain. "

Song Hu stood beside Zhao Wen and said to Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen nodded, and said, "Send people to guard all these things first, and then transport out the food and other things first, and distribute them to the people outside."

Song Hu cupped his fists at Zhao Wen, and then walked back.

Zhao Wen stood in the city, looking at the western-style buildings in the city.

"All these buildings will be picked up by me in the future. This is the Old Port Proclamation Department, our old port, and such buildings are not allowed here.

The future old port will be built according to the architectural style of Xuanzhen. "

A general outline gradually formed in Zhao Wen's mind.

The geographical location of the Old Port is very important. It guards the Strait of Malacca and is a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

And the Strait of Malacca is the main throat of the Ming Dynasty. Because of this strait, later generations have suffered a lot.

It is now impossible for Zhao Wen to reproduce the plight of future generations.

Zhao Wen led his bodyguards to walk on the street, and arrived at the square in the center of the city not long after.

Today's square is full of red barbarians, and these red barbarians gather together under the guard of soldiers.

They looked at Zhao Wen who was walking over, their faces were full of anger.

Of course Zhao Wen could feel the anger of these people, but their anger was nothing to Zhao Wen.

If anger worked, would there be war in this world?

Zhao Wen glanced at the captives lightly, without any sympathy on his face.

"My lord!" Mao Chengzuo led the troops to guard the prisoners, and when he saw Zhao Wen approaching, he hurried to greet them.

Zhao Wen waved his hand, pointed to these captives and asked, "How many captives are there?"

Mao Chengzuo turned his head and glanced at the captives behind, and said to Zhao Wen: "My lord, there are about 600 people, of which more than 400 are women and children, and only less than [-] are young and strong.

Originally, the young and strong were more than that, but when we entered the city, we beat many of them to death because of our resistance. "

Zhao Wen nodded, pointed at the captives, and said, "From today onwards, these captives will only be provided with one meal a day, and the meal must be porridge."

"My lord, it's useless to keep these red barbarians, it's better to just..." Mao Chengzuo's eyes were fierce, and he swiped his right hand down his neck, making a gesture of killing with one knife.

Zhao Wen shook his head, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, "It would be too cheap to kill them directly.

These people are kept first, and the old port needs to be rebuilt in the future. These people are the best coolies.

These people are used to being superior in the Old Port, and it is time for them to experience the feeling that life is worse than death. "

Mao Chengzuo nodded heavily, "The subordinates understand."

"By the way, besides these people, the natives around the old port should also be eliminated in time.

These aborigines are not very good things, and they often help these red barbarians to abuse them on weekdays.

During the suppression, the captured natives were killed every ten times.If you don't frighten them well, they won't be obedient. " Zhao Wen said.

To a certain extent, these natives are even more hateful than Hong Yi.

For these natives, Zhao Wen will not give up half-heartedly.

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After that, Zhao Wen led the troops and stayed on the Old Port for almost three or four days.

During these days, Zhao Wen's most important goal was to eliminate the aborigines near the Old Port.

After these few days of suppression, the strength of the nearby aborigines has been greatly reduced. Except for those who were captured by Zhao Wen, these aborigines can hardly see anyone anymore.

After that, Zhao Wen left almost 500 soldiers in the old port.

These 500 people are mainly responsible for taking care of the red barbarian and indigenous captives, and let these captives transform the entire old port.

The fleet set off again, this time targeting Batavia.

At this time, Batavia was mainly in charge of Putmans.

After Cohen set off, he took almost all the warships that could be taken away in the entire Batavia.

There are only more than 1000 Hongyi soldiers and Babur's native soldiers left in Batavia today.

After Cohen set off, he handed over the entire Batavia to Putmans.

Although the city of Zeelandia was lost from Putmans, Putmans was at least the governor of Zeelandia city, and it was just right for him to handle the Batavia matter.

Putmans stood on the port of Batavia. He looked at the extremely busy workers on the port, his face full of worry.

It has been a long time since Cohen set off, and whether it is success or failure, it stands to reason that a message must be sent back.

However, after Putmans waited for such a long time, no news came.

Putmans looked at the port, feeling uneasy, "I guess the whole army should have been wiped out."

Putmans really didn't want to think about it, but he had to admit it.

He is clear about Zhao Wen's firepower. Under the attack of that terrifying weapon, the incomparably strong city of Zeelandia did not last long, let alone Cohen's fleet.

Although there are 100 sailing warships and more than [-] armed merchant ships in the Cohen fleet, these things really cannot withstand that level of attack.

"If the entire army is really wiped out, maybe those Ming people will take advantage of the situation and directly attack the port of Batavia.

This is the most important place for the empire, and there must be no loss. "

Putmans breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurried towards the Governor's Mansion.

The Governor's Palace in Batavia is located in the city of Batavia.

The city of Batavia is much larger than the old port city. There were originally more than 2000 garrisons in it. Cohen took [-] with him when he left, and now there are only about [-] left.

Except for those patrolling the port, the more than 1000 soldiers are basically in the city.

In fact, besides Batavia, there are also some Red Barbarian soldiers stationed in important cities near Batavia.

These important cities are basically places where spices are produced, mines, etc., and these places are the economic lifeline of Batavia, so they must be guarded by soldiers, so Cohen did not recruit them.

After Putmans entered the governor's mansion, he had people call Babur and the commander of the soldiers to the governor's mansion.

Putmans was sitting in the office. He looked at Babur and Commander Smith who were standing in front of him, and said with a worried look on his face: "It has been a long time since the Governor set off and now, and now even a message None of them came back. I guess the governor may encounter an accident.

Therefore, just in case, from today, the port will be blocked and no ships will be allowed to enter or leave.

In addition, I recruited all the defenders in the important cities near Batavia.All spice production areas, mines and other places will be shut down for me, and all the soldiers inside will be transferred to me.

At the port, there are soldiers patrolling all the time, as well as those bright people in the city, I will stare at them to death, and if they have any changes, report to me immediately. "

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Chapter 329 Traitor?

After Putmans' order was issued, the entire city of Batavia suddenly became tense.

Soldiers from the important cities around Batavia were gradually recruited back.

The port of Batavia has been completely blocked and no ships are allowed to enter or leave.

Although a lot of benefits would be lost every day in this way, Putmans had to do this.

Others don't know why Putmans did this, but Putmans himself knows what he is going to face.

The soldiers sent by Putmans were constantly patrolling the city of Batavia.

As for the living areas of the Ming people, they were surrounded by these Hongyi soldiers, and they were always under surveillance.

There are about [-] Ming people living in Batavia, and these people are engaged in various jobs in Batavia.

Although some of these Ming people were engaged in handicrafts or service industries, most of them were engaged in the lowest and most tiring jobs.

In Batavia, Hong Yi never regarded Ming people as human beings.

Although these Ming people are very serious in their work, the Hong Yi in Batavia is not at ease with these Ming people.

Especially in this situation now, Putmans is full of vigilance against these wise people.

Putmans was afraid that these Ming people would cooperate with Zhao Wen and others to occupy the entire Batavia.

There is a slum in the northwest corner of Batavia City. The area of ​​the slum is small, about the size of an ordinary town in Daming.

3 people live in this slum, which is extremely crowded.

There are more than 3 Ming people living in such a slum. Some of these Ming people have lived here since they were young, but most of them were plundered by Hongyi from the southeast coast of Daming by Liu Xiang.

"These red-haired dogs have taken some kind of medicine, why are they patrolling so hard?"

In a small house, it was full of people.

These people are quite prestigious people in the slums.

A young man sat in the corner, cursing in a low voice.

An older middle-aged man was sitting by the bed in the room. He was holding a cigarette pot and kept smashing it.

"I'm talking about Uncle Liu, just say it, you've been smoking here without saying a word, you've made us feel really confused." The young man looked at the middle-aged man and said anxiously.

Uncle Liu took the cigarette pot out of his mouth, let out a long breath, his face was full of gloom, "I'm afraid the sky is about to change, our situation is about to change."

The man named Uncle Liu has a high prestige among these people. Although he is alone and has no wife or daughter, this does not affect the respect of everyone.

"What? Uncle Liu, what do you mean by that?" The young man suddenly stood up and looked at Uncle Liu in surprise.

"Old Liu, do you mean that these red-haired dogs are going to attack us?" A middle-aged man who was about the same age as Uncle Liu had a look of panic in his eyes. He looked at Uncle Liu with a slightly trembling voice.

Uncle Liu sighed, "Oh, Lao Wang, is this not obvious? It's not like this kind of thing has never happened before. It happened more than 20 years ago, that is, when Wanli was more than [-] years old. once.

At that time, there were three or four thousand Ming people in the city of Batavia.At that time, the three major Wanli campaigns emptied the national treasury, and the temple master wanted to open mines to get some money.

I don't know which bastard told the temple master that Luzon and Java are full of gold and silver mines, and the imperial court can completely occupy these two places for mining.

At that time, the national treasury was empty, and the temple master was moved at that time, so he asked the commander-in-chief of the coastal provinces to lead the fleet to explore.

At that time, the Flangji and Hongyi people in Luzon and Java thought that Ming was going to attack them, and in a panic, they instigated the local aborigines to attack the Ming.

Alas, I heard that almost all the Ming people in Luzon were killed at that time, and more than half of the Ming people in Batavia were also killed. "

"This is the end? The court didn't care? These barbarians killed so many of us, so the court didn't care?" The young man became excited and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man named Old Wang glared at the young man, "Qi Da, please keep your voice down, if you provoke the red-haired dog, we will die."

The young man named Qi Da shut his mouth in a hurry, and looked out the window with a vigilant expression.

After seeing no movement outside the window, he was relieved.

Uncle Liu took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a puff of thick smoke.

"Why didn't you care? After the master of the temple heard about this, he began to mobilize sailors from all over the south, preparing to conquer the barbarians in Luzon and Batavia.

However, the well-dressed beasts in the court said that the overseas people are all people who have forgotten their ancestors and disrespected their ancestors.

But who is the temple master?The master of the temple is a Mingjun who has won the three major Wanli campaigns. Can he be fooled by these beasts in clothes?

The master of the temple didn't listen to the words of these beasts at all, so he was going to let the navy conquer Luzon and Batavia.

It's a pity that the temple master died before the order was issued.At this time, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were caught in the struggle for power and profit, so how could they care about the overseas people?Just left to fend for itself. "After Uncle Liu finished speaking, he didn't say a word.

What Uncle Liu said did happen in history, and it is roughly the same as what Uncle Liu said.

"Then what do we do now? Now these red-haired dogs forbid us to come and go at will, let us all stay here well.

There are a large number of red-haired dog soldiers guarding us outside our living quarters. Can we just wait to die like this? "The young man slapped his thigh and said anxiously.

The young man's words aroused the agreement of other peers in the room.