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Chapter 1010 Side mission completed

Forty minutes later, in the Dutch East Java Colonial Governor's Palace, there was a conference room that still smelled obviously of blood even though it had been temporarily sprayed with a lot of perfume.

Governor Vic's angry roar echoed here again:

"Blackmail, you are blackmailing the great Holland, the noble Queen Wilhelmina, and the entire Western civilized world.

I will never accept this humiliating treaty, not even a single word or punctuation mark in it. "

As Governor Vic roared, a group of well-dressed Dutchmen around him also glared angrily at Hu Biao and others sitting at the other end.

Even outside the door of the conference room, there was the sound of a large number of military boots.

It seemed that as long as the people inside gave an order, the guards of the Governor's Mansion outside could rush in and arrest Hu Biao and the others.

Many of them were about to overturn the table and start a fight with Hu Biao and others.

The root cause of all the above is because of a treaty that Hu Biao and his group of six threw on the table after being solemnly welcomed into the place.

In other words, they helped to settle the conditions for such a turmoil.

Before inviting Hu Biao and the others to come in, Governor Vic was mentally prepared to pay a considerable price to resolve such a crisis.

Everything can only be said after escaping this disaster and taking revenge later.

It is a pity that after seeing the conditions in front of them, Governor Vic and other Dutch people immediately fell into rage, which is why they had the current reaction.

Because they know that if they accept such a treaty.

Afterwards, instead of being thrown into prison in China, they were fired from all their positions. It was the best result to be able to return to the Netherlands and retire there.

Regarding such a small scene in front of him, Hu Biao didn't show any timidity on his face.

After looking at each other with AT, Xu Feng, Lao She, Huang Yizhi, Feng Huahui and other five people who came in with them, they spoke in German in a rather impatient tone:

"Okay, noble Sir Vic, you can put away your pretense.

If it were Da Qing, it would be possible for those princes and officials who don't know anything to have the desire to obtain benefits through these small means at the negotiation table that cannot be obtained on the battlefield.

But in front of us, don’t even think about your petty thoughts.

You Westerners’ way of thinking, acting style, and the overall situation of the situation; we at Xuange Camp have been studying it for at least a hundred years, and we are more familiar with it than you are.

Please note that we are not here to negotiate with you now, but to inform you.

You can choose now to either accept or reject. If you reject, we will leave immediately; you are ready to continue fighting against the Javanese monkeys.

So what, may Brother Su bless you~"

Because of the huge influence of German in the Netherlands, German is as familiar as a second language to many Dutch people.

Governor Vic and others can naturally understand what Hu Biao said above.

Suddenly, Governor Vic looked embarrassed at having been exposed. The roar he made above was partly due to the anger in his heart, but the other part was really just pretentious.

In just a moment, these people from Xuan Ge camp saw through.

Thinking that even I have watched the German version of the "Rise of the Great Powers" series more than once.

Regarding Hu Biao's statement, he was actually a little speechless.

On the contrary, Colonel William threatened with a fierce look: "You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that you will not be able to get out? Before we are killed by the natives, we will be executed by us instead."

After hearing this sentence, AT even sprayed out the 'Civet Coffee', which is said to be the most expensive in Java, in his mouth.

After hurriedly wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, he took out an old pocket watch and looked at the time on it.

Facing these white men who still looked arrogant, they said with a sneer in their mouths: "I forgot to remind you that we made an agreement with the people outside before we came in.

If they haven't heard from us an hour after coming in, not only the natives will attack immediately.

The fleet in the port will also launch an all-out bombardment against the Governor's Mansion.

In short, I can't guarantee whether we can be left behind; but I can guarantee that no one from the Netherlands in Surabaya City will survive today.

Including you, and the distinguished Governor-General. " Under what AT said, all the Dutch people slumped down on their stools.

With trembling hands, he picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. Governor Vic asked in a pleading tone: "Dear knights of Xuange Camp, can the above conditions be slightly adjusted?"

Facing such pleading, Hu Biao raised his chin slightly.

Using the pretentious and reserved attitude of Westerners, especially the gentlemen of the Great Yin Empire, he said in a very pretentious manner:

"I understand your difficulties very much, but it's a pity that it can't be done at all.

So, please make your decision as soon as possible..."

How else to decide? Although accepting the treaty is very frustrating and the consequences are very serious, it at least allows them to survive.

So in the end Governor Vic tremblingly wrote his name on the treaty and stamped it with the Governor's seal.

******

On the afternoon of June 6, at 5:, outside the block where the Governor's Palace in Surabaya City is located.

Suddenly, another large-caliber naval gun fired multiple times, waving at the natives who had to gather here because the road out of the city was blocked.

In the shelling that lasted for about fifteen minutes, a large number of natives were injured or killed.

A few were killed by the explosion, and most died from being trampled by themselves.

Just when the remaining natives were rejoicing because the bombardment finally stopped.

The Dutch people in front of them and the tens of thousands of Chinese people behind them were killed one after another under the leadership of Xuan Geying.

The natives, who had been frightened by the shelling, were scattered everywhere, and had no morale at all. It was impossible to withstand such a front and rear attack.

In addition to begging for mercy, they were running around in a narrow area like headless flies, without any resistance at all.

So a massacre of the natives began.

It should be noted that in this same process.

The Dutch, who felt that they had been betrayed and suffered great humiliation at Camp Xuan Ge, were even more ruthless than the Chinese.

This massacre lasted for twenty minutes.

All the Chinese and Dutch people stopped holding their swords and guns in response to Hu Biao's long roar, and shouted out in various languages:

"Throw away your weapons, kneel down and hold your head. Those who surrender will not be killed~"

The sound just fell, and the surviving fifty or sixty thousand natives immediately fell to their knees on the ground; the number of people was almost half that of the half-hour bombardment.

It's just that these natives are full of fear, surprise of escaping from death, and other complex emotions.

What they don't know is. Xuan Geying did not lead anyone to kill them all, which is not a sign of mercy; even if they kill them all, no one will shed a tear for such garbage-like things.

Leaving them behind is just a matter of rebuilding the homes of the Chinese people, who need a group of good livestock.

The most critical thing is that with the hatred of the Dutch people towards the natives, none of these people will survive in the end.

It was also when these natives were kneeling down and surrendering that the cold mechanical sound of the system suddenly sounded in the heads of Hu Biao and others.

The content is very simple, it just announces the official completion of the side mission.

Damn it! Hu Biao and the others also noticed this in the system's voice:

In my mind, the blood-red number representing the death toll of Chinese Americans has reached 499; with just one person missing, this side mission has failed.

In the mechanical sound of the system, Shouzheng Taoist and Nanze immediately collapsed to the ground. They were both exhausted in the process of rescuing seriously injured people.

The difference is that the tea profiteer took a breath and thought of something.

He yelled loudly to a blond rabbit not far away: "What's your name, Nina? Lilian?"

No matter what you call me, come over and give me a palace massage, I’m exhausted..."

(End of this chapter)