New Ming Empire mixed in America

At the smelting plant, hundreds of workers blocked the door with various weapons in their hands, confronting the Ming Xie army.

"You have to think carefully about what you are doing. Is it worth it to fight against the Orientals for the factory owners who oppress you every day?"

A white officer from the Ming Xie Army came to the factory gate with a cigarette in his mouth and kicked the iron door hard with his protective shoes, making a loud "clang" sound.

"If you all stand aside honestly, you will still be able to work here after the Orientals take over."

This officer of the Ming Xie Army did not notice the hundreds of workers inside the door at all, so he walked up to them and shouted arrogantly:

"If you dare to obstruct the Ming Xiejun's work, you will understand what will happen without me having to say more."

"You have not participated in the persecution of Orientals. I really don't know why you are hostile to those Orientals."

Patting the face of the worker standing at the front with his hand, the Ming Xiejun officer continued:

"Can those Orientals steal your jobs or your money?"

"With the current situation in California, can you still earn wages now?"

"Can your factory owners really fulfill their promises to you?"

The officer's three questions in a row made the workers hesitate. Some workers who felt that what he said made sense put down their weapons one after another and walked aside.

But there were still many people at the door staring silently at the Ming Xiejun officers, and the weapons in their hands were still in their hands.

"We can't believe what this white traitor says. You have all seen the cruelty of those Orientals from the newspapers."

A man in a suit among the workers suddenly shouted loudly.

"Those Easterners only imposed these conditions temporarily because of our unity."

"Think about it, after they occupy San Jose, why should they let you people continue to work? Why not let their compatriots work and make money?"

The words of the man in suit restored the confidence of some workers who were originally hesitant, and they grabbed their weapons and stood still.

"We can't agree to give up the factory unless those Orientals agree to pay half a year's wages to all the workers!"

The voice of the man in suit continued, but the officer of the Ming Xie Army did not continue to persuade, but walked towards the door.

When he walked to the door, he said to the workers who had put down their weapons and stood aside:

"If you believe what I say, stand under the wall and hide immediately."

After hearing his words, the workers who gave up resistance showed unbearable looks on their faces.

But after seeing the cold eyes of the officers of the Ming Xie Army, they all chose to shut up and obediently found a place to hide.

"What, you want to scare us?"

At this time, the man in the suit took advantage of the large number of people and had already squeezed in front of the workers.

"Just now those Orientals didn't dare to do anything to us, how dare you, a dog raised by Orientals, do anything to us?"

"It's better to go back and ask your master if he dares to attack us. This is Baron Neville's factory!"

"Baron Neville is an orthodox British baron. Go back and ask your master if he dares to take action!"

Under the meticulous hairstyle of the man in the suit, an arrogant face slowly raised, pointing his nostrils at the officers of the Ming Xie Army.

After hearing that the owner of this factory was a baron with a British title, the officers of the Ming Xie Army hesitated.

In the end, he just let the Ming Xie troops continue to surround the factory gate, while he ran towards the National Defense Force soldiers who were patrolling next to him.

"Sir Ming, we came here to take over the factory under the instruction of His Majesty Li, but the owner of this factory has some background. He is a British baron..."

The officers of the Ming Xie Army spoke out the problems and worries they faced in weird Chinese.

After the Baron's incident was reported to Li Mingqi, a smile appeared on Li Mingqi's face.

The British Baron is interesting.

"Tell them, let alone the Baron, even the Queen's factory must be taken over by me."

"By the way, ask them to bring me that baron. I want to see if the British baron is smart."

After the Imperial Guards ran out to deliver the order, Li Mingqi turned to Davis, who came over to report the situation, and said:

"Don't test me. The British reputation doesn't work well with me."

Li Mingqi's words caused sweat to appear on Davis' face.

"You don't need to notify me about this kind of thing in the future. No matter what country or big shot you are, as long as you don't have a temporary residence permit from my Xinming Empire, I will have to stay with you when I come."

Davis respectfully flattered him a few times and then exited Li Mingqi's tent.

When he came outside, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hum hum, let’s see who dares to go against our Ming Xie Army in the future!

The Spanish general in Yingtian Mansion killed him whenever he asked, and now Dai Ying's title of baron is not easy to use.

This is the self-confidence that a country should have. It cannot be like those plantation owners in the south who bow to the British for money and pretend to be pitiful.

Let alone be like those factory owners in the north who wag the tail of the dog for European bankers.

Davis felt a burst of pride in his heart for some unknown reason, and now he walks with wind in his eyes.

A sneer appeared on the face of the Ming Xiejun officer who received the reply at the factory gate.

After taking just two steps, he stopped again, turned back to the National Defense Force soldiers who were repairing, and said with a smile:

"Sir Ming, I wonder if I can borrow your repeating machine gun. Those workers are ungrateful, and I want to teach them a lesson."

When he heard that he wanted to borrow the automatic machine gun, the squad leader stared and wanted to curse, but after thinking about it, he handed him a few grenades and said:

"These grenades must be used under our surveillance, and all must be used this time. If you dare to hide them privately..."

He didn’t need to say the next words. The officers of the Ming Xie Army understood instantly and nodded and bowed quickly and said:

"It should, it should, I will definitely use it all this time."

After saying that, with the squad leader's wave, he led a Wehrmacht soldier back to the door of the factory.

After distributing the grenade, he explained some precautions, and then said to the soldiers of the National Defense Force who followed: "Sir Ming, would you like to try your hand at it?"

The Wehrmacht soldier glanced at him, shook his head and said, "My mission is just to watch you use up all your grenades. I don't care about anything else."

After receiving the answer, the Ming Xiejun officer sneered and looked at the workers who were still blocking the door.

"Why, did your master reply to you?"

The man in the suit still had the same confident attitude. He stretched out his hand and pointed behind him and said:

"Baron Neville is sitting in the office of the factory right now. If you have the guts, try touching me!"

Just give it a try. The Ming Xie Army officer didn't even bother to talk to the other party, so he pulled the grenade's ring and threw it away.

The Ming Xiejun who was left holding the grenade saw this and imitated his example and threw the grenade over.

Then everyone hid towards the walls on both sides of the gate.

A moment later, an explosion was heard from inside the factory gate.

With wailing sounds, Ming Xie troops rushed into the factory with rifles in hand.

At this time, a large number of workers were already lying at the door.

Most of these people were killed on the spot when the explosion just occurred, but a small number of people had no vital injuries and were rolling back and forth on the ground screaming in pain.

Because there were too many people and all the grenades were thrown in front of the crowd, the workers in the back row were spared.

But he was also stunned in place by the scene that just happened.

"Leave no one behind!" the Ming Xie Army officer who had just rushed in shouted, raised his gun and fired at the workers who survived.