I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

Chapter 666

"Fuck!"

Howard finally lost his patience, clamped the cigarette to his ear, raised his hand and slapped the Indian in the face, trying to teach him a lesson.

Unexpectedly, that Ah San was quite flexible, and she dodged it with a short body.

"How dare you hide?"

Howard, like many British officers, had studied boxing for several years.

He thought he was a boxing master, but he was actually avoided by an Indian who was not as good as a pig or a dog. It was definitely a huge shame.

Howard put on a boxing stance and swished two jabs, but the Indian still avoided him.

The third punch was a heavy right hand, and it finally landed, right on Ah San's chest.

however……

Howard let out a scream like a pig, "Schete! What the hell did you put on your chest?"

Ah San still shook her head, and took off a belt from her neck, on which was hung a delicate metal disc.

"What the hell is this? A Hindu magic weapon?" Howard asked painfully, clutching his fist.

"No, no, this is not a magic weapon!"

Ah San shook her head, put the metal disc in her mouth and bit it with her teeth, a faint tooth mark appeared.

Don't get me wrong, this is not gold, let alone the gold medal of the Ming Dynasty Olympic Games.

The gold medal of the Ming Dynasty Olympic Games is gold covered with silver, but it can't be bitten.

This metal plate...it's lead!

Ah San proudly held up the lead medal, and said seriously: "This is a unique lead medal awarded to me by Emperor Zhu Fugui of the Ming Dynasty when I participated in the men's pole vault event in the Xinhu Olympic Games three years ago. My ingenuity."

Ingenuity?

Howard said he didn't see it at all.

But this guy turned out to be an Olympic athlete, no wonder he was so nimble, he was no longer an ordinary Ah San, he had to strike hard.

Howard put on a boxing stance, ready to fix this Ah San again.

But at this moment, that Ah San slowly took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at him.

Howard:? ? ?

"Indians, can't you afford it?"

Howard persisted, "How can you raise a pistol at your master? You want to scare me? I bet you don't have bullets in your gun..."

boom!

With a gunshot, Howard's head burst from the middle like a ripe watermelon.

Ah San held a smoking pistol and shook her head from side to side: "Oh, oh, I lost the bet!"

Following the sound of this gunshot, the soldiers of Ming Dynasty who were ambushing around the pier and hiding in the wooden boat jumped out immediately and attacked the British and horse military police on the pier mercilessly.

Like Mo Bai's consistent style, there will be no prisoners in this battle.

Many people die on the beach.

Those desperate Chinese who were tied to the ground stared dumbfounded at these young soldiers with the same skin color and appearance as themselves, like dragons and tigers, and brought down the British soldiers and Malay puppet soldiers like cutting melons and vegetables.

Mr. Chen was even more taken aback.

Because he was thrown to the ground just now, in the bushes less than 10 meters away from him, three Ming soldiers suddenly emerged.

And before they jumped out, he didn't realize that there was someone close at hand.

……

Standing on the bow of the old French sailing warship "Hermione", McCann couldn't help admiring: "The trees in Sarawak can talk!"

"That's right, these boys have proved their beliefs, and they have lived up to the 200 years of waiting for their ancestors!"

Mo Bai nodded, very satisfied with the concealment and combat capabilities of this jungle light infantry division, and sincerely said:

"No wonder the Long Live Lord said that the Cochin people will have a bonus in combat power in the jungle. Our Long Live Lord is really amazing in strategizing and winning thousands of miles away!"

"Are they Vietnamese?" McCann asked curiously.

"No, they are Ming people, the most orthodox Ming people!" Mo Bai said affirmatively, "Speaking of which, Governor McCann also has your credit for the formation of this army..."

……

Like the 27th Division of the Commander Division of the Northern Yindu Commander, which had shown its prominence in the Battle of the Great Lakes, this 15th Division of the Commander Division of the Nanyang Capital was also a newly formed force in the second round of military expansion.

In addition to the designation, this unit also has a very special name called "Mingxiang Division".

Ming Township, Ming Township, means to take Daming as hometown.

This is an army with ancient heritage, and the source of soldiers comes from a special ethnic group.

That is the Mingxiang people located in Saigon Governor's Mansion, South Vietnam and Cambodia.

In 1679 AD, the "San Francisco Rebellion" in mainland China was coming to an end. The victory of the Manchu Qing army was in sight. Taking advantage of the "San Francisco Rebellion" to counterattack the mainland, Zheng Jing's troops were also retreating steadily. They could no longer gain a foothold in the mainland. The Leizhou Peninsula in Guangdong, the base of the South China Sea Fleet, is in jeopardy.

More than 3000 survivors loyal to the Ming Dynasty had no choice but to move into the Lower Khmer area controlled by the Khmer people on [-] warships under the leadership of Nanming generals Chen Shangchuan, Yang Yandi, Zheng Huairen and Mo Jiu.

With the restoration of Nanming hopeless, these immigrants settled here.

Mingxiang was originally called Mingxiang, which means the incense of the Ming Dynasty. It was only renamed "Mingxiang" in 1827 by the so-called Ruan Shengzu Mingming Emperor.

A few years ago, when McCann was not the governor of Saigon, but only an assistant to the governor of Saigon, he had invited the admiral Jinghai of Ming Dynasty who went to Nanyang, the spiritual successor of Zheng He, the god of Dinghai in Nanyang, and Li Chunfa, the factory owner with a knife and an arrow. Visit Ming Township.

In Li Gonggong's "Nanyang Cuisine Treasure Book", he recorded his experience in Mingxiang.

In addition to the plump and juicy Mingxiang chicken, he also recorded the scene of the Mingxiang ancestral temple. Those Mingxiang people dressed in Ming Dynasty clothes pulled the clothes of his factory man and burst into tears, just like a child who found his mother , Weeping bitterly.

Speaking of which, it is not without reason that I, the Ming Dynasty, raised my arms and gathered all the ethnic groups in East Asia.

For the common prosperity of East Asia, the Japanese put in all their efforts to get water from a bamboo basket, but the Ming Dynasty could easily do what the Japanese could not, because the golden signboard of China Zhengshuo, and the civilization of the great power for thousands of years Make the surrounding small states worship and admire.

After Jiashen Tianchang, although the prestige of Ming Dynasty has long since disappeared, there are people in North Korea and Vietnam who are silently maintaining the incense for Daming.

In the ancestral temple of Mingxiang, there is a plaque given by Emperor Mingming (this is a false emperor, but the word Mingming makes people imagine) from the small Vietnamese court. A couplet at the main entrance reads: "Mingwang ruled In the southern sky, the sun is turning into daylight; living in the countryside, the land is favorable and the people are harmonious."

Among the ancestral temples, the main hall enshrines the gods of successive emperors of the Ming Dynasty, from Ming Taizu to Emperor Chongzhen.

There is also a couplet: "Ming sages and ancestors, the Yue country also heard the sound teaching; the village party clans, thousands of miles have the same crown."

It's a pity that when this couplet was written, Vietnam and North Korea wore the same clothes, but the homeland of China had long since lost the clothes of Ming Dynasty.

However, as His Majesty Zhu Fugui regained his old ministry in Northern Yin, and the battle between Daming and France in Fusang resounded, that ancient empire once again swore to the world that this land, this sea, your true master—come back up!

Chapter 667 A New Path

According to Mo Bai's observation, the Mingxiang Army is more ruthless and decisive than ordinary troops.

It was very much to his liking.

As the Indian said before, the beach really turned bright red.

Seeing this situation, the corners of McCann's eyes twitched, and the broken little finger of his left hand couldn't help but ache.

Back then in Hiroshima, also on a pier, the blood of French soldiers and Japanese puppet troops stained the sea red.

Now it's just that French soldiers and puppet troops of the shogunate have been replaced by British soldiers and Malay puppet troops.

Fortunately, I was still under the knife back then, but now, as an "old friend of the Ming people", I have become a guest of honor, and I can observe this stormy battle from the perspective of a bystander.

Of course, McCann is not very satisfied with just being an "old friend of the Ming people".

"The father-in-law of the people of Ming Dynasty" is the destination that McCann hopes for more.

You said that it was he, McCann, who forced the like-minded young couple to elope and flee to the end of the world?

slander!

This is blatant slander!

This is nothing more than a small blessing from an uneducated old New York father for his daughter's lifelong happiness.

It's just that the way of expression is not appropriate, so what kind of malice can there be?

I was present at Lian Na's wedding, I closed the couple's bridal chamber, Lian Na married Daming's son, and I, McCann Southgate, was the first to raise my hand in favor!

McCann was thinking about his destination for the rest of his life, and Mo Bai had already commanded the follow-up troops to clean up the battlefield.

After destroying the enemy, tie the enemy's body to a stone and sink it into the sea to prevent plague.

As for the scum like Luo Yuehan who betrayed their ancestors and self-determined the nation, the rescued Chinese people divided them into hundreds of pieces with their bare hands and threw them into a nearby pigsty.

In jargon, what the British eat is wonton noodles, and these guys eat bandao noodles.

And it's pork chop noodles.

You know, in the rivers and lakes, if you are caught by water bandits, you can eat wonton noodles and leave a whole body, which is a lucky thing.

This difference in treatment shows that in the eyes of the common people, traitors are more hateful than enemies.

This has always been the case.

After the traitors were executed, the Huamin hugged their loved ones and wept with joy.

The joy of surviving after a catastrophe is one aspect. The wanderer for hundreds of years finally returned to his mother's embrace today. This is another aspect of joy.

rooted.

Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away. This ancient memory deposited in the blood, this sense of pride, has awakened again.

……

In fact, this time, the original plan of the British and Malaysian governments was not to treat them as Far Eastern Jews and send them all to soap factories.

It's not that the British and Malaysian authorities are so benevolent, but that it is precisely because of the presence of Daming that they dare not do this.

The reason why the British mainland can crush the Jews is because the Jews have nothing behind them except gold coins.

And behind the Chinese in Nanyang, stood Daming.

Sending 10,000+ Chinese to practice soap, wouldn't that arouse the wrath of the tyrant Zhu Fugui, and increase troops in Southeast Asia?

That is a war lunatic recognized throughout Europe, and cannot be judged by common sense.

The few small broken ships in Malaya were already struggling to face the Nanyang theater of the Ming Dynasty, let alone those giant ships in the Northern Yin Dynasty.

Facing the aggressive attack of the commander of the Nanyang Capital of Ming Dynasty, the British and Malaysian governments knew that it was right to seek reinforcements from the mainland and India, and planned to use these Chinese as a bargaining chip in their hands to threaten Ming Dynasty.

They even plan to select a group of so-called progressive Chinese who are pro-Western to form the Huayong Corps.

Judging from Great Britain's 200 years of experience in running countless colonies, although the combat effectiveness of these troops composed of traitors is negligible, they do great mental damage to the opponent.

Especially when they shouted "My hometown, I am Chinese" and took out their machine guns to mop up, it often achieved satisfactory results.

However, captive traitors actually have costs.

In later generations, as the national power, financial resources, and living standards of the Eastern powers and the lighthouse countries were objectively close, the CIA's work of instigating rebellion and recruiting and accepting rebels became objectively difficult.

This time and space is even more so. Just as Mr. Chen Anmin said, Dewu went to be a traitor for 11 years.

The British and Malaysian authorities can only recruit scum like Luo Yuehan as a driver.

Imagine again that in history, it is almost impossible to recruit a large number of so-called elites at a low cost, or even at a negative cost, by relying on sanctimonious preaching, looking down on civilization and justice, and superior cultural hegemony.

Simply put, pay more!

When it comes to money, I can only say that it still takes time for the London Mint to print money, and it takes time for the various departments to enclose the land for the printed British pound...

When the newly issued currency arrives in Malaya, we don't know when it will be.

What makes the British and Malaysian governments even more confused and incomprehensible is that, I don’t know if it is an illusion. Although the additional currency issued by the empire has not yet reached the public account of the Governor’s Office in the form of appropriation, the pound sterling among the people in the Nanyang region seems to have no sign. more up.

As a result, inflation has led to an increase in the cost of raising traitors.

So in the end, the British and Malaysian governments made up their minds to use the Chinese in Sarawak as a bargaining chip in negotiations, and prepared to carry out a costless political blackmail against the Ming people.

Fortunately, France, the closest ally of the British Empire in Europe, Northern Yin, and Southeast Asia, was informed of this plan in advance.

McCann said that all the warships in Saigon will be used to support the British brother.

John Bull can always trust Chicken Fran!