Dominate the Country

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Pontianak.

On the banks of the Lanta River, in a solemn Buddhist temple, incense is everywhere at this moment, and figures are moving in the smoke. The dark skin of the local indigenous people cannot be covered by the white smoke. There are at least two or three hundred indigenous men and women gathered here.

They come from different families, but their purpose of coming here is to pray for their families who are about to go to war. They are part of the 500 yellow cards of Shihabu.

These activists are not only active participants in the new life, but also the first batch of West Borneo indigenous people who converted.

For nothing else, it is to better integrate into the society dominated by the Chinese. The Tianfang belief is too restricted in the society dominated by the Chinese. Although the whole Nanyang belongs to Tianfang?

Although the Chinese have been cultivating here for nearly a thousand years, they are generally outsiders. To transform into a dominant person, it is natural to eliminate all the customs and civilizations of the indigenous people.

There are more Chinese among them. After all, compared with the indigenous people who have just converted, the Chinese have more identification with Buddhism. Just like the Taoist temple on the other side of the river, there have been people coming and going these days, and incense is everywhere. A large number of Chinese people also devoutly offer incense to the Three Pure Ones and sincerely beg the gods.

Although many Chinese people worship in Buddhist temples and pray in Taoist temples. There is no way, this is the spiritual belief of the Chinese. The two completely different religions of Buddhism and Taoism have been perfectly integrated into the same mythological background in China's one or two thousand years of social changes. To a certain extent, Buddhism and Taoism are truly inseparable.

Everyone is praying for their relatives who are going to war. Either the "regular army" or the "vassal army".

Even some women with big bellies, regardless of whether they are Chinese natives, kneel down devoutly in front of the statues of gods and Buddhas and kowtow respectfully.

Many of these pregnant women are indigenous women. Their skin color is much darker than that of the Chinese, which points out their identity. When they see the envious eyes of many of their own people, they are all proud, holding their heads high and chests high, like a proud mother duck.

Many times, some rules are tried and tested by all ethnic groups and countries. For example, when a woman is pregnant, there are of course women who are not favored but have strong bodies. They can get pregnant with one shot, what can you do? But the most common phenomenon is to work hard day after day, right?

In a word, most of those who can get pregnant are more favored. Although women often compare their status, there is a standard for favor.

Following behind their men, their swollen bellies are their best show-off, which is more precious than new clothes and jewelry.

Other indigenous women who are not pregnant, or many women who have married indigenous people, and even many women who have not yet married, are full of envy and jealousy. In the past, sisters of the same class had different identities when they became pregnant.

In the East, a pregnant concubine is completely different from a non-pregnant concubine.

In such an atmosphere, Yoshida Masahei also brought his mother, wife and children, as well as his sister-in-law, nephews and nieces to the Buddhist temple.

They were praying for Yoshida Masahei, who was finally going to the battlefield, and for Yoshida Shoichi, who was always fighting on the battlefield.

In front of the Taoist temple of Zhengyi and the Buddhist temple, the Yoshida family chose the latter without hesitation.

Buddhism has a strong influence in Japanese society, and the Yoshida family itself is also a Buddhist believer. Respectfully placing the tributes brought, Yoshida Masahei, who was about to go to war, knelt down and prayed: "Buddha, disciple Yoshida Masahei respectfully offers sacrifices, praying for the Buddha's power of all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the ten directions and three times, to protect my family and everything goes well, safe and happy, and everything goes well! Amitabha!"

After reciting the prayer devoutly, Yoshida Masahei respectfully offered three incense sticks to the Buddha. Looking at the incense burning in the incense burner and the extra smoke, Yoshida Masahei was filled with emotion.

He had prayed for this opportunity countless times, and he had been waiting every day with the anxiety of wanting to tear his heart out and crush it.

Now it has finally arrived!

He received the notice yesterday, and then quickly rushed to the meeting place, officially becoming a member of the security team.

Yoshida Masahei's long-term hard training, as well as the guidance and war experience of his elder brother Yoshida Shoichi when he went home during the vacation, made Yoshida Masahei perform well in the assessment yesterday evening and became the most basic commander of the security team - the team leader. But this was a success that Yoshida Shoichi had not achieved at the beginning, and a good start foreshadowed his broad road in the future.

The next day, a ship full of personnel and supplies left Pontianak.

From a historical perspective, the Chinese military's occupation of Madura Island and Bali Island was a turning point in the change of the situation in Southeast Asia. The actual control of many islands in the sea east of Java Island was transferred from the Dutch to the Chinese from this moment.

In the Nanyang region, the situation of equal strength between China and the West was also broken at this moment, and the era of China has arrived.

At this moment, Yoshida Masahiro, Yoshida Masahiro's eldest brother, was sitting in a carriage with his companions and driving into Shenyang City along the broad official road. Suddenly, Yoshida Masahiro and his companions were transferred back to Shenyang from the front line. When his younger brother stepped into the battlefield, Yoshida Masahiro, who was always active in the front line of the Northeast Cleanup, was believed by everyone in the Yoshida family to have left the cruel and tedious war.

The war between China and Russia has stopped.

The remaining Qing forces retreated to the north of the Greater Khingan Range, and a large number of Eight Banners chose to surrender in despair. Just as the French were the hope of Guangnan, the Russians were more important to the remaining Qing. Now China and Russia are negotiating peace. Although a large number of Eight Banners can be relocated to the Outer Northeast, none of them are confident that they can live in the more cruel and harsh environment of the Outer Northeast. The Eight Banners, with a population of hundreds of thousands, accepted their fate and chose to surrender. They would rather go to the labor camp than go to the more bitter and cold places in the north to die; and the same number of people fled into the mountains.

And a large number of Korean serfs were massacred or rescued.

Therefore, the large-scale Qing forces in the area south of the Greater Khingan Range no longer exist, but starting from the north of Jilin and all the way to the Greater Khingan Range, there are security zones everywhere in the deep mountains and dense forests of the Northeast.

Those Eight Banners hiding in the mountains and forests became Chen Han’s biggest enemy in the Northeast. Although many Eight Banners came out of the mountains crying not long after hiding in the mountains, the hard life in the mountains and forests is not something that anyone can bear.

But anyone who can survive in the mountains is the most dangerous enemy in the security war.

Yoshida Masakazu had a fresh scar on his face, and the wound still had a bright red mark, which had just healed not long ago. It was a knife cut by an Eight Banners warrior. Yoshida Masakazu, who was experienced in combat and very strong, could not resist the strength of the Eight Banners warrior who was as strong as a bear. If the Eight Banners warrior had not been shot in the soul and had no time to add a second knife, Yoshida Masakazu's death notice would have been sent to West Borneo.

The elite selected from the twenty volunteer teams. Two rows of horizontal teams were lined up in front of Tang Feipeng. At this time, Yoshida Masakazu and his men had delivered the mission from the Shenyang Volunteer Team Headquarters, and then arrived in Lushun for the second time. Tang Feipeng, who personally led people back from Japan, swept his eyes over the 20 elite members of the Volunteer Corps one by one.

They will be the main officers of the fifth battalion of the Volunteer Corps, which will be established soon, and a member of the newly established Black Ice Ocean Security Company. The captain of the fifth battalion, the head of the operations department of the Black Ice Ocean Security Company, will be Tang Feipeng's absolute confidant Qingtian Xinze.

"You must always remember your mission."

"This is the trust of the honorable Queen in you, and the trust of the Queen in the Volunteer Corps." It is also the Queen's trust in me, Tang Feipeng. "This is your greatest honor!"

Without caring about the lives of the soldiers, Tang Feipeng's requirement for everyone in front of him is to remember the mission. And their mission is to kill every native of Yogyakarta at all costs.

Being hired by the Queen is an unexpected surprise that Tang Feipeng could not imagine.

This favor from the nine heavens is the attention of the supreme gods and Buddhas, which makes him, an extremely small existence, explode with joy.

Tang Feipeng has a high status in Japan, but what about in China? Facing the queen, there is still a long way to go.

The excitement and affirmation in his heart made him no longer consider any gains and losses for the first time in his life.

—— Invest thoroughly and at all costs!

Two hundred years later, in the Prussian state of Hesse, which is famous for producing mercenaries, there is an exhibition hall in its state museum dedicated to displaying the historical footprints of the Hesse mercenaries.

As the largest agency for the Hesse mercenaries in more than a hundred years, and also the world's strongest and largest Black Ice Security Company, a large gold medal weighing 7.7 kilograms was donated to this exhibition hall. It fully describes the achievements of the Hesse mercenaries since they served in the Black Ice Security Company in square Chinese fonts.

In the resume introduction prepared by the Hessians themselves for the Black Ice Security Company, the first queen of the Huaxia Empire is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed. This queen, who was said by the indigenous resistance organization Denpasar in Java to be the incarnation of the devil Satan, directly led to the destruction of a sultanate and the death of more than 100,000 indigenous people. [The devil of the Muslim religion is also Satan, Shaytan. On the contrary, the formal Chinese translation of the devil of the monotheistic religion is Satan]

The oldest and most powerful mercenary group in the world was born in the flames of her anger!

…

Tang Feipeng brought thousands of brave warriors from Japan to Lushun, and it has been less than half a month since Li Xiaomei learned about it.

Good news came from Qiongzhou Prefecture. The father-in-law and the old lady are getting better. The dragon boats of the emperor and the empress dowager have sailed to Fujian.

And in Batavia, Jacob also wielded the butcher knife.

Of course, this butcher knife will not be chopped on the heads of the Chinese, nor on the heads of the indigenous nobles. Jacob's knife was chopped on the heads of their own dogs.

An inconspicuous native suddenly threw a small stone wrapped with a piece of paper in front of the Lin Mansion.

The gatekeeper was hit by the stone and felt pain. When he went to look for the native, he could no longer see his shadow.

A native mixed in the streets of Batavia is like a drop of water falling into a lake.

The gatekeeper bent down to pick up the stone, peeled off the outer layer of paper, and saw that his ruddy face turned pale in an instant. It was as if the top of his head was not the scorching sun, but the Arctic glacier.

His hands and feet were cold, and his heart was about to break. Then the gatekeeper ran to the yard like crazy.

Lin Chunguang, who was taking a nap, suddenly felt as if he was being shaken by someone, and there was a loud cry in his ears.

He was startled. He had not slept well in the past few days. What the Chinese did in Surabaya was so scary that even the natives of Batavia were frightened. The natives on the streets of the market were obviously demoralized in the past few days. They avoided the Chinese. This made him feel very uneasy.

He would never have thought that the current Chinese court would make such a big fuss because of the death of a few lowly merchants.

Sometimes he couldn't help but feel cold all over because he thought of the Hongxi Massacre.

More than 20,000 Chinese were slaughtered. If this happened now, would the Dutch and natives in the entire East Indies be killed by the Chinese? Such a fierce court, will they really forget the Hongxi Massacre more than 30 years ago?

Lin Chunguang was awakened immediately. He saw his wife crying bitterly, his concubine, his son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and housekeeper. Everyone's face was full of tears.

His face was ashen and he looked like he was going to collapse.

"What happened???"

Lin Chunguang was shocked. "What happened?" What made the whole family so desperate?

Yes, it was despair.

The Lin family gathered together, and the atmosphere was filled with despair.

"Master, someone sent a message to our family. The Dutch want to put all of our Lin family members in jail!"

Lin Chunguang's eyes shrank, as if he was stabbed by something, and his pupils were about to become two slits. "This is impossible!"

The Lin family is the most loyal dog of the Dutch.

Lin Chunguang could not accept this fact anyway, and his neck quickly turned red to the point of bleeding.

Zhou cried loudly and fell on her husband, unable to suppress her fear. Everyone cried even louder, and that was the cry of extreme fear. It was also the retribution that the Lin family deserved.

"Who sent the message?"

Lin Chunguang was not a fool, and he got the point in an instant.

"I don't know. The gatehouse was thrown by a native wrapped in stones." It was this method that left no trace that made Zhou feel terrified.

But Zhou also had a last glimmer of hope in her heart. Her father-in-law was a guest of the Dutch Governor and the most trusted Chinese Kapitan by the Dutch. How could he want to put the entire Lin family in jail? Isn't this something that will make the relatives hate the enemies and make them happy?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

Lin Chunguang still couldn't accept it. He clenched his fist tightly and slammed it hard on the head of the bed, directly beating his fist to bleed.

"Dad, Dad..." The eldest son Lin Mingsheng hurriedly grabbed Lin Chunguang's hand. Although his expression was full of panic, he was also full of worry about Lin Chunguang's sudden self-harm.

"Pah!"

Lin Chunguang didn't feel any pain at all, and he slapped his eldest son in the face with his backhand. "Idiot."

"Why are you crying? Is this the right time to cry? Take the children and leave immediately."

"No matter whether this is true or not, leave quickly."

Lin Chunguang was not just talking about Lin Mingsheng, but all his children.

"Go separately, be careful, go to those secret spots to guard."

"It's not too late to come back when everything is fine."

"Go!"

If Lin Chunguang, who was really not confused, was in the original long river of fate, he should be able to carry forward the Lin family, right? But in this changed historical time and space, what awaits him will be deep despair.

A series of noises suddenly sounded in the front yard, and the doorman rolled and crawled in, with no blood on his face: "Master, it's not good. The red-haired people are really here to arrest people..."

At this juncture, he, a servant of the Lin family, dared to call the Dutch red-haired.

Lin Chunguang seemed to be struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned, and the blood in his chest surged, as if an erupting volcano could not be suppressed. With pain and immense hatred, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a loud "Ah!" and fell with his head raised.

...

In a shop on the street diagonally opposite the gate of the Lin Mansion.

A Nanyang Chinese in his early thirties calmly looked at the Dutch military police running towards the Lin family. Under his expressionless face like marble, he hid a heart that was about to go crazy.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

The Lin family is finally going to get retribution. What's even better is that the Dutch did it themselves. This is the end of being a dog for the foreign devils. Even if you are given a human name by the foreign devils, you are still a dog! As long as there is a need, the Dutch will sacrifice them without hesitation. For the Dutch, this is a matter of making the loved ones sad and the enemies happy. Jacob knew it very well, and he still did it. Because he wants to please the "enemies" now!

"Haha, the Dutch sold out the Lin family. It's a pity that old dog Lin Chu died two years ago. Otherwise, it would be a relief."

"Grandpa, if you are in heaven, please open your eyes and take a look. You will be halfway to your revenge!"

"The Lin family is finished. Soon, the foreign devils will also be finished!"

"Grandpa, the court will definitely avenge you!"