The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 343 The Cannon's Negotiation on the Forehead (Seeking a Reward)

Although the Eight Banners soldiers of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties during this period may not be able to beat the British lobster soldiers when they had one duck and two ducks.

But if the Manchurian Eight Banners soldiers at their peak had a decisive battle with the British lobster soldiers of the same era, the Qing army would never lose.

Bumbutai nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this.

"Order the Jingshan Cannon Factory to step up casting cannons. If the naval warships of the Longjiang Shipyard are completed, the artillery of the Jingshan Cannon Factory will also be in place!"

"I, the Qing Dynasty, cannot lose to the Ming thief!"

The old lady Bumbutai is still very strong.

……

Conquer the Nandu Protectorate, Fuyuan City!
Under the deterrence of Ming's artillery and fleet, the Matalan Sultanate was forced to choose to acquiesce to Ming's inheritance of the Dutch in the Indonesian archipelago.

Originally, the Matalam Sultanate was quite stubborn!
Want to force Daming to give in!

However, when negotiating, Zhu Hongyu directly dispatched an inland river fleet, went up the river, and went straight to Yogyakarta, an important city in the Mata Lan Sultanate.

Although they did not fire directly at Yogyakarta, the guns were already aimed at the mosques in Yogyakarta.

The Sultanate of Matalan can only choose to be soft!

Zhu Hongyu found that the feeling of putting a cannon on the enemy's forehead and then negotiating is really fucking cool!
Then, Ming and Ma successfully reached the relevant agreement, the two sides demarcated the border and set up trade points on the border.

For both parties to trade and exchange!
Moreover, with the assistance of Lobe, the former governor of Batavia, Daming successfully and completely took over a large number of Dutch industries in Batavia.

Fuyuan City, Zhengnan Protectorate's Mansion, finally settled down completely!

When all these are finalized, the time has come to the middle of May in the 17th year of the Yongli calendar.

It's almost the hottest time of the year!
Zhu Hongyu stood on the top of Fuyuan City, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and watched the large ships full of cargo coming in and out of the port.

Watching the fort at the port being remodeled a little bit, a semicircular cover was quickly covered with bamboo strips and cement above the open-air fortifications.

It is used to ensure that the fortifications can have a certain degree of protection even in the face of the attack of flowering bullets.

It wouldn't be like the Dutch's open-air fort, which had almost no effect against Ming's explosive bombs.

And not only the fort, but even the bastion of Fuyuan City is undergoing large-scale construction.

Zhu Hongyu turned his head and said to Wang Ruxian who was beside him.

"I, Ming, have firmly established my foothold in Fuyuan City. The construction of the Fuyuan recruit camp should be put on the agenda."

"Recruit enough soldiers under the rule of Fuyuan City as soon as possible to take into account the security issues of Malacca and Fuyuan City."

"As for Luzon and Qiongzhou, we must focus our energy on counterattacking the mainland and restoring our Ming homeland."

Wang Ruxian said.

"My subordinate understands!"

After thinking about it, Wang Ruxian asked again.

"Your Highness, does the recruit camp have any special requirements for recruiting soldiers?"

Wang Ruxian didn't say it directly, but Zhu Hongyu understood what he meant, thought for a while, and spoke.

"Dutch?"

Wang Ruxian nodded and said.

"Yes, Your Highness, there are a lot of Dutch people in Fuyuan City."

Although Daming used the public trial to clean up a group of garbage and scum among the Dutch, it was only a group.

Although the Dutch population within Fuyuan City is not as large as the Han population, it is not small.

Zhu Hongyu pondered for a while, then spoke.

"The Dutch are proficient in water warfare, whether they are sailors or sailors, they are excellent."

"If any Dutchman wants to join the army, he will accept it, and the treatment will be the same as that of other soldiers!"

"But when recruiting, those with families are given priority!"

Those with a family are preferred, in other words, those without a family are not.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ruxian understood Zhu Hongyu's meaning.

There is no need to worry about the loyalty of the Dutch. As long as they can control their families and pay enough food, they will not be afraid of their betrayal.

After the two chatted for a while, Wang Ruxian stepped back to work.

Zhu Hongyu continued to stand on the top of Fuyuan City, looking at the scenery outside.

Not long after, Luo Bei came to see him.

Zhu Hongyu said.

"Bring people here!"

Luo Bei was brought in front of Zhu Hongyu, and bowed respectfully.

Zhu Hongyu hummed lightly, then asked.

"What's up?"

Luo Bei said.

"Yes, Your Highness Jian Guo. Recently, as I, Ming, took over the Dutch East India Company's industry in Batavia, many Dutch people living in Batavia have lost their livelihoods."

"Now these Dutch people can be regarded as the subjects of His Highness Jian Guo, I hope His Highness Jian Guo will show mercy!"

Zhu Hongyu frowned imperceptibly, and said.

"Why can't you find a job?"

"Is it because they refuse to bend down to do things?"

"There are so many plantations, handicraft workshops, and infrastructure construction sites around Fuyuan City. How can there be no manpower?"

"Why, Han Chinese can do these jobs, but Dutch people can't?"

Zhu Hongyu's words were filled with dissatisfaction.

Did these Dutch colonists really treat themselves as uncles?

I don't want to bend down to work, but I still want to get preferential treatment from him and continue to be a master?
Zhu Hongyu is not that cheap, and he doesn't want to be called a traitor.

Benefits are not given to our own people, but to foreigners? !

How stupid can a person do such a thing?

When Luo Bei heard this, big drops of sweat appeared on his face.

Zhu Hongyu just said with a sneer.

"If you really can't find something to do, the labor camp in Daming is short of manpower!"

Hearing this, Luo Bei knelt down on the ground with a plop, because he clearly felt the killing intent from Zhu Hongyu.

"His Royal Highness Jian Guo, Luo Bei knew it was wrong, and the Dutch in Fuyuan City knew it was wrong!"

"Please give me another chance, Your Highness Jian Guo!"

Zhu Hongyu walked away with a flick of his sleeves, his legs were so weak that he couldn't catch up with him, so he fell to the ground.

The cold sweat on the back fell like rain!

Just when he was in despair, Zhu Hongyu's voice came from a distance.

"Only this time, the next time is not an example!"

"Otherwise, the Dutch in Fuyuan City will all go to labor camps to be with the Spaniards!"

Luo Bei hurriedly got up from the ground, and kowtowed vigorously in the direction Zhu Hongyu left.

His forehead hit the ground with a muffled bang bang bang.

His heart is full of fear!
This is the power of the king of the East, who can decide the life and death of countless people with one word.

When the emperor got angry, he laid down millions of corpses, and the blood flowed away. This is not just talk!

Although Zhu Hongyu is not yet the emperor, he already has the power of an emperor.

Luo Bei had no doubts that just now Zhu Hongyu really moved, with the idea of ​​sending all the Dutch people in Fuyuan City to labor camps.

It wasn't until Zhu Hongyu walked away that Luo Bei slumped down on the ground.

The chest heaved violently!

……

On the other side, after Zhu Hongyu left the city, he ordered the generals of the recovery army who accompanied the army to see him.

Ready to discuss return matters!

Fuyuan City has been completely stabilized, Malacca has also been captured, the Sultanate of Malacca is subdued, and Ming's Zhengnan Dufu is completely on its feet.

Coupled with the tension in the mainland due to the counterattack of the Qing army, Zhu Hongyu felt that it was time to return.

Without making Zhu Hongyu wait long, Zheng Chenggong and others entered the meeting room.

Zhu Hongyu didn't beat around the bush, but spoke directly.

"Everything is done for the Southern Protectorate, it's time for the army to prepare for the return trip!"

(End of this chapter)