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Chapter 1067: Chaos
September 11, 01, : in the morning.

Currently, there is a battleship with the largest tonnage, the most powerful firepower, and the strongest protection on the entire planet. It is the pride of the Great Yin Empire: the former Dreadnought-class battleship 'Sovereign'.

Nine minutes later, the bomber driven by Xiaomei hit it head-on and detonated the power compartment, blowing it into two pieces on the spot.

The two hulls completely disappeared from the sea, completely sank into the water of the Strait of Malacca, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Even in this section, it is the shallowest position in the Strait of Malacca.

The depth of the sea water is only about 25 to 27 meters, which is enough to completely submerge them.

None of the crew members on the Sovereign survived such a violent explosion and the astonishing speed of sinking.

And 9 minutes ago, when the 'King Quan' was blown into two pieces.

A naval battle that took place here in the Strait of Malacca has completely ended.

Well, there were 7 Yin ships and 5 French ships, a total of 12 Yin warships with white flags flying. The Yin soldiers on them realized that the bombs carried by the planes in the sky were basically thrown away.

Without the constant blood transfusions from the Java colony, they are afraid that the Netherlands will be completely reduced to a third-rate small country in Europe soon, right?
When he thought of the above issues, Governor Tonyal's heart was filled with endless sadness.

Do the Dutch have any hope of continuing to occupy the colony of Java in the future?

Turning around, he grabbed a subordinate next to him who also had a pale face and an expression of disbelief, and let out a crazy roar:
"Quickly, go and inform Madil in Surabaya City and ask that idiot to stop all his original plans immediately; for Brother Su's sake, don't do anything, and don't break up with the Chinese.

If it were replaced before, the naval battle in which the two sides used naval guns to blast each other from a long distance would have taken less than half a game.

The doors of the buildings on the roadside were mostly open. Judging from the various debris scattered around, it was obvious that they had just been looted.

Immediately, he was also frightened and ran towards the horse beside him.

Even at this moment, Surabaya City already looked like a scene from hell.

At the same time, these natives also secretly made up their minds: from now on, even if they try to steal and rob white men, they must never provoke those Chinese people.

Thinking that the opportunity has come, the intention to do it again arose in my heart.

They all began to light fires and pressurize the boilers, and secretly loaded the cannons with shells. They were prepared to immediately sail away and open fire on the four warships of the Xuan Ge camp once there was enough pressure in the boilers.

But in the face of all the above situations, the face of Governor Madir, a Dutchman who is currently the supreme ruler of Surabaya City, has an indescribable high-spirited look.

Such a weird performance, everything happened more than two hours ago.

They didn't know that the power of a plane simply crashing into it was not that great. How dare they continue to resist in the slightest.

Coupled with the constant shouts of killing and gunshots that reached the ears, it showed that Surabaya City was in a state of chaos.

In the following time, facing the flag on the Xuange Camp battleship, the flames were turned off when asked, and people were saved when asked to save people.

The Dutch were in East Java, and Governor Madil, who had only been in office for a few months, walked on the streets of Surabaya City, escorted by a large number of soldiers with guns and live ammunition.

A group of white-skinned men who were as arrogant and as proud as a big cock in the past, how proud they were before, how disappointed they are now.

Don't you just want to take a good look at the powerful and majestic appearance of the Yinfa expedition fleet, so as to strengthen your confidence in taking action against Xuange Camp?
When the two fleets were about to start fighting, he was even more full of expectations.

It happened that in such a short period of time, the Yinfa expedition fleet, which in his eyes should be invincible in the Far East, actually suffered a huge defeat.

After seeing such a scene, the people watching the battle on both sides of the Taiwan Strait reacted one after another; because the results were completely different from the original expectations, they suddenly had some different reactions.

There were corpses everywhere on the road, with pools of blood, so much so that when Madil walked along, his boots left a series of bloody footprints.

Faced with Xuan Geying, who had secretly suppressed such terrifying strength for more than a year.

But Tonyal actually knew in his heart that it might be too late...

When he received a definite telegram, it was confirmed that Xuange Camp's fleet was actually quite strong and was about to start a battle with the invincible Yinfa expedition fleet.

To know! Instead of staying well in Batavia, which is thousands of miles away, he arrived here several days in advance.

Holding the telescope, he planned to see clearly how Xuan Geying, the enemy of the Dutch people, was completely destroyed by the Yinfa expedition fleet.

Then? When they saw a plane dive and crash into it, the more than 14,000-ton "Sovereign" was blown into two pieces.

After hurriedly climbing on the horse, he spanked the horse's butt hard without saying hello, and disappeared in front of Tony's eyes like a horse.

At that time, a gust of cold air rushed directly to Tianling Gai, which almost made me pee.

Some buildings are even on fire.

After being spitted all over the face by the Governor, this subordinate who was considered a confidant of Tonyal and knew many secrets finally realized what the other party was referring to.

Result? Such a naval battle only lasted for an hour and a half from beginning to end.

Such an extremely serious feeling of loss was particularly strong in the Dutch Governor-General of Java, Governor Tonier.

The whole process was much more well-behaved than the children in kindergarten.

After all, in their opinion, there are 42 bombers circling in the sky at this moment.

Because with the limited brain capacity of these natives, they can now react a little:
After a hundred or two hundred years of silence and decline, starting from today's war, the flower growers have begun to rise again; they will continue to become the overlord of the Far East just like they did for thousands of years before.

However, the objects of kneeling and kowtowing have changed from the Yinfa fleet, which was as large as a moving mountain range, to those hovering bombers in the sky.

Among them, those natives who knelt on the ground were still kneeling on the ground, and from time to time they would kowtow respectfully.

Otherwise, all of us will die in the hands of this idiot Madil. "

******
At the same time, in Surabaya city.

However, after he thought of something, he no longer cared about what would happen later.

And after there was no doubt that he would be completely eliminated, he began to implement a long-premeditated action plan approved by the Dutch domestic parliament:
In the previous time, various means and multiple secret mobilizations were used.

There are a total of 4,200 regular army soldiers who have been hiding.

Together with the local military police and armed expatriates, which is almost the same size of 3,800 people, they will launch a full-scale attack on the Xuange Camp in Surabaya City.

In addition, more than 20,000 natives who were captured during the riots more than a year ago and who are still alive from exhaustion or illness were mobilized to join the action.

The goal is to kill everyone in Xuange Camp and seize the factories and technology they have built over the past year.

We also need to kill the Chinese people in Surabaya City who are close to Xuange Camp; we want these ant-like Chinese people to know who is the supreme master of this land.

By the way, grab all their coveted wealth as your own trophies.

After all, in the past year or so, whether it was officials from the colonies or the government in the Netherlands.

Because of the scruples about Xuange Camp, there is no way to plunder what they want in the colony as they did in the past.

So much so that the finances of the Dutch government and their private treasury were all tight.

But everything has passed. Thanks to Yinfa's expedition fleet, it is about to eliminate the fleet that is the most troublesome to Xuange Camp.

Although the remaining people in Xuan Ge Camp are indeed very powerful on land.

But an army of this size, with almost 8,000 people, would press all the way and use the dense bullets and cannonballs in their hands to completely overwhelm these ridiculous 'Eastern Knights'.

Besides, Governor Madill is not stupid at all.

In order to reduce his own casualties, he arranged for the natives to attack first.

After making some worthless promises and providing some old-fashioned firearms, these natives didn't have much brains in their heads and had limited IQs.

Immediately, they rushed from the mines and plantations where they were imprisoned to Surabaya City with cheers and cheers. They completely forgot how severely they were taught a lesson by Xuange Camp more than a year ago, and how many people were hanged from trees and street lamps on the roadside.

Then, these natives were armed with a small number of old-fashioned rifles and a large number of cold weapons.

They were led by the Chinese from the Xuan Ge camp and used new rifles to inflict heavy casualties.

Therefore, the bloodstains trampled by Madil's boots now come from the many natives who were beaten to death; among the corpses on the ground, there were no corpses from the Chinese side at all.

But what does the above situation have to do with it?

Relying on the death of a large number of natives, the people of Xuange camp continued to retreat with a large number of Chinese people, and now they have been compressed in an area in the west of the city.

In the words of Chinese Americans, how do you say it?

To resist stubbornly, yes, that's it.

Now, it is time for his great Governor Madir, the hero of the Dutch, to lead the army, completely break their fortifications, and completely solve all this.

As he kept walking, he came to the edge of the west side of the city.

At this time, a Dutch colonel hurriedly greeted him and reported a series of latest situations:
"Dear Governor, according to our latest statistics, there are currently about 50,000 Chinese men and women hiding in factories in the west of the city.

They temporarily deployed fortifications at some key points.

They should have 1,2300 armed personnel, equipped with the latest rifles like German sticks as weapons, so their firepower is quite good.

The natives had already attacked twice in a row under our driving forces, resulting in heavy casualties but unable to penetrate at all. "

After hearing this, Governor Madill couldn't help but marveled:

"It's really unimaginable. Just over a year has passed. In addition to secretly developing a powerful fleet, Xuange Camp has also developed more than a thousand armed personnel. Its strength has expanded too fast."

However, other than exclamation, there was no overly embarrassing emotion in this guy's tone.

This is indeed the case, everything in front of them is not a problem to them.

Can't the natives get in? But they have enough big cannons, but they can blow up those ridiculous fortifications with their cannons alone.

Then, the Holland and Blue warriors, who have an absolute superiority in strength, will swarm in and completely eliminate them.

So, after Madil nodded slightly to the colonel, he confidently issued a series of orders:
"The artillery was launched immediately, and the infantry drove the natives to continue the attack. Don't worry about the casualties of these monkeys; when the artillery is ready, blow up those defenses for me immediately.

Then, rush in and kill every rebel. "

Under the orders of Governor Madir, the Dutch army took action one after another.

When the artillerymen, with a total of twelve artillery pieces, spread out and arranged their positions in an open space on the left, the regular army of 1,500 people held rifles and slowly approached the fortifications.

A large number of natives, forced by their bayonets, launched another attack.

Maybe they thought about the benefits that could be gained from opening the defense. Everyone's faces were so relaxed and beautiful.

Only Governor Madill realized something: today's scene was very familiar.

The riot more than a year ago seemed to be a scene where Chinese people were surrounded; so it would not be like the last time, and nothing would happen again.

"Of course not. Under Madil's plan, there will definitely be no surprises."

Shaking his head vigorously, the white man told himself...

Without any surprise, the natives who rushed behind the fortifications were hit by intensive rifle bullets, and soon there were hundreds of casualties.

Then these guys just lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.

But Madil was not worried at all, because in his sight, the artillery unit in the open space on the left would start firing soon.

But at this moment, a senior attendant from the Governor's Mansion galloped over on a horse and delivered a telegram to him.

After taking a look at the contents of the telegram, Madil was in a state of confusion.

His vision almost went black before he fainted on the spot.

Because the telegram he received was sent urgently by Governor Tonyal. It contained news about the complete destruction of the invincible Yinfa fleet in the Battle of the Malacca Strait.

I didn't even have time to think clearly why today, even though it was not April Fool's Day, I heard such outrageous news.

After reacting and understanding the joints, Madil shouted at the top of his lungs to the people around him:

"Damn it, order the artillery and soldiers to stop attacking immediately.

wrong! You should open fire on the natives immediately, and then tell the gentlemen of Xuange camp that we are here to help them eliminate these native thugs. There is no malice at all. Long live the friendship between Xuanhe and Xuanhe.

Yes, that's it. Remember to make it clear to them. "

However, by this time, Madil's response methods seemed to be too late.

Suddenly, there were several screams in the air, flying towards this side; when they landed, it turned out that they were three artillery shells, which landed only a hundred meters away from the artillery position, and exploded three rounds on the spot. A small fire.

Before Madil could figure out where these shells came from.

About ten seconds later, there was another scream in the air, but the number suddenly increased, at least a dozen rounds.

What's even worse is that the accuracy of these shells has increased.

Half of it fell into the Dutch artillery position. In an instant, it overturned two artillery pieces and knocked down more than twenty artillerymen.

At such a time, no matter how dull Madil was, he knew that they were ambushed by the Xuan Ge camp, and their actions were a joke from beginning to end.

We know the problem, and it's too late to do anything now.

Before the explosion of the artillery shells had subsided, a loud shout of death came from behind.

Amidst these shouts of killing, a large number of Chinese soldiers wearing crisp canvas uniforms rushed out in strange formations of three people per group.

The rifle in his hand fired continuously, knocking over the Dutch military police and armed expatriates waiting in the rear.

Under the sudden attack, these expats and military police did not immediately collapse. Instead, they looked for nearby bunkers and launched a counterattack on the spot.

However, some Chinese soldiers immediately knelt on the ground.

A thick and short tube was placed on the flexed thigh; no one knew how to operate it, and the small melon-like objects flew hundreds of meters away and landed on the person who was firing. around.

The little melon exploded, instantly killing several people around it.

After twenty or thirty small melon bombs were dropped, not even a minute passed, but the armed expatriates in the rear had been defeated.

Such an astonishing turn of events made Governor Madill, who was usually very talkative and talkative better than anyone else, completely confused.

Fortunately, at this time, the colonel next to Madill replaced him and issued some orders that should be correct:
“The Third Grenadier Battalion immediately organized a defense line and must stop them.

Everyone else, rush towards those factories. As long as there are enough Chinese hostages in hand, we may still survive. "

After saying that, without even looking at Madil, he mounted his horse and rushed forward with a few guards.

It was only when he saw the soldiers rushing forward that they were suddenly exposed by the factory defenses of a dozen Maxim heavy machine guns, creating a scene of crossfire and massacre.

The Dutch colonel's heart was suddenly filled with deep despair...

(End of this chapter)