Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

"Be careful with bows and javelins!"

"Can't finish killing? Don't they know fear?"

"Come up, they're coming up again! Fire!"

"What should I do? Half of the port is occupied, when will we retreat?"

The port is still ten miles away from the city of Batavia. At this moment, everyone wants to leave here and has no intention of fighting at all.

The more this is the case, the faster Zhu Youzhu's soldiers advance, and the higher the morale, the more fearful the Dutch are under the ebb and flow.

Some people simply sneaked away while not paying attention, and if they died, others would die.

Not only ordinary Dutch people are like this, but Brigadier General Angelo is also sweating profusely at this moment, hesitating in his heart whether to retreat immediately.

Withdrawal is definitely necessary, the current situation is very clear, if they don't retreat, they will all die.

Although the outsiders are all citizen shooters, compared to the natives, they are the absolute main force to defend the fortress.

However, everyone's morale has become tense now. If he orders a retreat at this moment, it will be over if it turns into a rout.

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Citizen shooters are not soldiers, after all.

Thinking of this, Angelo's eyes turned red instantly, and he roared through gritted teeth: "If I have an army of 2, I can definitely kill [-] of them and stop their attack."

2 people is not a small number, even if he estimates that there are [-] enemies, [-] casualties will definitely make the opponent retreat, and they can retreat back to the city in an orderly manner.

However, if you don't go, you can't go, if you don't go, you can't go.

Immediately, Brigadier General Angelo gritted his teeth and said to the orderly next to him:

"I escorted the artillery to leave the battlefield first, and the rest of the people persisted for 10 minutes, and gradually withdrew from the battlefield after 10 minutes."

"Tell everyone to retreat to the south of the fort, and I will lead the army there to meet them."

"Also, no one is allowed to throw away their muskets!"

As soon as his words fell, the orderlies on the side rushed out immediately, riding fast horses to bring the news to every defensive position.

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Immediately, the morale of the struggling Dutch people was boosted, and their uneasy minds were more than half settled, and the vitality density of the output was even increased.

But that's about it.

This has absolutely no effect on Zhu Youchen's soldiers.

In almost less than 10 minutes, Zhu Youchen's soldiers forcibly defeated the remaining indigenous servants, regardless of the native army kneeling down and begging for mercy, they rushed towards the Dutch like a tide.

Seeing this scene, the Dutch immediately panicked.

"God! These devils are coming!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly."

"Run away!"

At this moment, everyone forgot the order in their minds, and immediately someone threw down their guns, turned around and ran away.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the next moment the morale that was still tense collapsed in an instant, and people on the defensive positions fled one after another.

"Run!"

One hundred people, one thousand people, ten thousand people...

Fear is contagious.

The dark night aggravated everyone's depression and fear.

Even the army is afraid of such a situation, let alone them.

Everyone scrambled to withdraw from the position, frantically evacuating towards the Batavia Fortress.

"what!"

A man who was running suddenly tripped over a stone under his feet, and the scream in his mouth instantly ignited the fear in everyone's heart.

In an instant, the Dutch, who had been maintaining order, all collapsed and exploded in an instant. People pushed and rolled into a ball, and countless people stepped on their compatriots and began to collapse.

Rout!

Complete defeat!

However, behind them are countless soldiers with high morale, like a pack of hunting wolves, directly drowning up...

Chapter 102

The red sun rose from the east, and the entire Batavia port fell into complete silence. The smoke of the war had not dissipated, but the strong smell of blood was boiling.

The captives of the black indigenous servant army were pressed on the pier like fish on a chopping board, and even though they struggled and begged for mercy, they were pressed to the ground by the soldiers.

A tall soldier looked at all this coldly, the long knife in his hand slashed down, and let out a low growl:

"kill."

As soon as the cruel words fell, the heads of countless indigenous servants rolled to the surface of the sea, and the bright red blood seeped into the sea along the ground.

Countless sea fish below opened their mouths and kept licking the blood on the sea surface.

In the sound of thumping, countless headless corpses were kicked into the sea, and countless sharks divided and ate them.

After a night of fighting, Zhu Youchen's fleet has completely occupied the port of Batavia at this moment. After a night of fighting, the army is cleaning the entire battlefield at this moment.

Numerous soldiers patrol the entire battlefield, making up for any enemy who does not die immediately.

The native captives who were lucky enough to survive, together with the seriously injured Dutchman, were directly pulled onto the pier and had their heads chopped off.

simple.

rough.

without any mercy.

The age of great voyages needs no mercy, especially for the Dutch.

Zhu Youchen was able to do all this only because he won the battle, otherwise the roles of both sides would be completely reversed,

The entire port was in a mess, and the soaring smell of blood and corpses filled the entire space, attracting countless seabirds and carrion birds to hover over the port.

The soldiers dragged one corpse after another and threw them directly into the sea water, letting the sharks swimming in the sea consume them cleanly.

When Zhu Youchen's battleship sailed into the port, what he saw was such a bloody and brutal scene.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Zhu Youchen couldn't help taking a deep breath of the bloody air, and then said: "It's an intoxicating atmosphere."

After speaking, Zhu Youchen walked down the escalator and stepped off the battleship, and set foot on Java Island.

Immediately, all the surrounding soldiers saluted together, and a captain even walked up directly, clasped his fists at Zhu Youchen and said, "Your Highness, the governor of the Dutch East India and the admiral of the navy have been detained by us."

"In this battle, we detained a total of 4000 and 70 prisoners from the Dutch Navy. Last night in the port battle, we captured a total of 600 enemy people and beheaded 6000 people, including natives and Dutchmen. The rest fled without pursuit!"

"The natives have been beheaded one by one, and the rest of the Dutch have been taken into custody."

Zhu Youchen raised his eyebrows instantly when he heard the words, but he still couldn't be happy, because his men suffered more casualties along with the sea battle.

Especially the warships lost thousands of warships directly, and the sailors and soldiers on them dared not count.

Not happy at all.

However, he still had the upper hand in this battle, and he immediately told the captain: "Well done, take a rest, and then lead two thousand warships to patrol the entire waters of Java, and completely wipe out the influence of the Kingdom of the Netherlands in Java." clean."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Youchen continued to order: "Bring me the Governor of East India and the Navy Admiral."

"Your Highness!"

After saying that, the captain turned around and left to follow Zhu Youchen's instructions.

And Zhu Youchen didn't have to wait long, and soon Governor Cohen and Brigadier General Andre were escorted to Zhu Youyuan.

Both of them looked haggard. Even Governor Cohen, who had always maintained the pride of the Kingdom of the Netherlands, was in a state of embarrassment at the moment. He didn't have the original momentum at all, but he still maintained his own demeanor.

Do your best to keep it neat and clean.

Seeing this, Zhu Youchen frowned immediately. It is not easy for such a person to maintain such a demeanor and posture as a prisoner.

"This person must not stay!"

Zhu Youchen has seen too many stories about suffering from hardship and then taking revenge, so he naturally knows that such a person is terrible.

Although the description in the story seems to be commonplace, only by facing the reality can we know that such people are almost rare in society.

Zhu Youchen is not afraid, but he doesn't want to cause trouble.

And he also understood in an instant that a person who can have such a demeanor and posture is definitely not an ordinary person or an ordinary family.

"You are the Governor of the East India of the Kingdom of the Netherlands?"

Without any translation, simple and direct Ming language.

However, Cohen on the opposite side nodded simply and clearly, looked at Zhu Youyuan calmly and said, "Yes, I am the hereditary baron of the Kingdom of the Netherlands, Jan Cohen, Governor of the East India of the Kingdom of the Netherlands... "

Daming's words were still spoken in a correct manner, and there was no lag or fear when speaking. He looked directly at Zhu Youchen and added: "At the same time, I also clearly inform you that this is the sacred and inviolable Kingdom of the Netherlands. territory, and what you have done has made the Kingdom of the Netherlands a never-ending enemy."

His demeanor was surprisingly calm, but his tone was not at all threatening, and there was an indelible seriousness in his businesslike attitude.

Obviously, what he added was extraordinarily serious.

But in fact, there was a storm in Cohen's heart, and the look of horror in his eyes was almost forcibly suppressed by him with great will.

The enemy is not scary, but a strong and young enemy is very impressive, not to mention the tenacity and strength of the soldiers and horses in the hands of this young man makes him frightened.

Suddenly, an extremely clear thought flashed through Cohen's mind.

"If this person survives, he will be the enemy of the Kingdom of the Netherlands in Southeast Asia within 50 years."

Zhu Youchen smiled lightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Brigadier General Andre who was beside him with an angry face. Compared with Cohen in front of him, such a person is like a waste.

He didn't have the slightest interest in the waste Zhu Youchen, so he immediately waved to the soldiers who escorted Martyr Andre:

"Pull it down and kill it!"

He didn't even bother to talk nonsense to Andre.

But Andre's pupils shrank when he heard the words, and the strength of his whole body was drained almost instantly. He could obviously understand big words, but it still didn't have any effect.

The soldiers behind him dragged him away without allowing him to struggle.

Cohen on the side saw this scene, his face was not calm, his eyes narrowed sharply, and a chill came out of his heart. He knew that this was deliberately shown to him by the young man in front of him.

It is impossible for him not to know Andre's identity, but he still killed him lightly.

This is different from many tyrannical people. Cohen can see from the eyes of the other party that Zhu Youzhen really doesn't care about Andre's identity.

Ignorance or fearlessness, or strength beyond his imagination?

Cohen didn't dare to think about it directly, his green eyes stared directly at Zhu Youchen's face, and said word by word: "Who the hell are you?".

Chapter 103

Who is he?

When Zhu Youchen heard the words, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Li Gu, an Annan businessman next to him, immediately reported Zhu Youchen's identity like a dog.

"Listen well, standing in front of you is His Royal Highness King Gui of the Ming Empire, who is also the brother of the former emperor and the current emperor."

Li Gu didn't know about Daming's twists and turns, but felt that Zhu Youchen was so awesome that there was nothing he could do. Daming's vassal king was the only one in Daming to do his job.

The smile on Zhu Youchen's face froze for a moment, but then he became normal again, but he saw Cohen, the governor of the Dutch East India opposite him, as if he had seen a ghost.

The original calmness and demeanor were completely gone, his eyes were staring wide open, his mouth was open as if he was dying, and his body was trembling.

Ming dynasty?

Daming's prince?

There was a storm in Cohen's heart. Although he had considered Da Ming before, he was ultimately rejected.

Although he doesn't care much about Daming, he still understands the general situation of Daming. It seems that this huge empire has not been peaceful in the past ten years, just like the Spanish empire in the west has been going downhill.