Occasionally, sailors who could not escape turned around and drew their guns and swords to fight desperately.

"Fight with them!"

"I can't escape, kill me."

"what……"

But it doesn't help at all. Facing groups of spearmen in pairs is simply like a car with arms.

stab.

stab.

Stab!

The spearmen were like advancing chopping boards, crushing everyone along the way, with corpses strewn all over the ground under their feet, and blood flowing like a fountain.

boom!boom!boom!

Even though the cannon fodder roared, the artillery shells tore through the battle formation, and the spearmen's limbs and arms were mixed with blood and splashed on the ground.

But it still couldn't stop the advance of the spearmen.

advance.

advance.

This is an asymmetrical war at all. The moment Zhu Youchen's subordinates landed, their end was already doomed.

What's more, two thousand swordsmen began to surround the entire periphery of the port early on, flooding all the forts like a tide.

Seeing this, Zhu Youchen in the rear patted the ship's side excitedly, and immediately ordered in his mind:

"¨The rest of the transport ships landed immediately, and the farmers immediately transferred grain and grass."

"The battleship completely blocked the entire sea area, took down all the ships, and left no one except the gunners."

Although he only occupied the port of the outer city now.

But it is enough, as long as he is given a piece of land, Brunei will be completely stable, relying on this stronghold, he can swallow the whole of Java.

While talking, Zhu Youchen's ship led the remaining [-] transport ships towards the pier.

And the whole port is completely bloody at this moment. Although it is compared with the outside of Qiongzhou City, but besides those who fled early, there are almost 2000 people who died at this moment.

At this moment, the spear (ma Zhao) soldiers have even started to make up their swords, completely killing those who are not dead.

"Clean up the battlefield and throw all the corpses into the sea."

While speaking, Zhu Youzhu stepped over the corpse on the ground without changing his face, and walked towards the open place of the port.

It was necessary for him to build a town center here.

As early as when he was on the boat, he had already seen the lush forest on the island, and now he was even more excited after logging in.

"The Kingdom of the Forest."

"A real forest country."

Zhu Youchen looked at the original place, and the lush forest was like a carpet on the ground.

Endless Forest Negative.

It is endless soldiers.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youchen looked at the cleared space and sank into the system in his mind.

"System, build a town center."

"Build a barracks."

And while Zhu Youchen was busy building, the city of Brunei was also busy preparing for war...

Chapter 55

"Dang! Dang! Dang!!"

In the city of Brunei, the wind is already raging at this moment, and all the families have retreated into their homes amidst the rapid bells.

Except for the army of native soldiers rushing to the city wall, no one can be seen on the messy street.

The entire city has completely entered a state of war, and it is full of chills.

Governor's residence.

By the window, Brunei Governor Morris withdrew his scrutiny, looked at the military director who pushed the door and asked anxiously:

"What's going on outside the city?"

While speaking, Morris couldn't help wiping the sweat from his palms. The war came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

Even, he doesn't even know who the enemy is now?

Where do you come from?

Hearing this, Boris, the military director, stood up straight, shook off the blood on his hands, and replied with a stern face:

"I have interrogated the native soldiers who have fled back, and based on the words of some gentlemen who happened to be outside the city, I have confirmed that the enemy outside the city has about [-] troops and countless warships blockading the port."

"What? Forty thousand troops? The port is blocked!!!"

Morris's pupils shrank, his heart trembled, and the wig on his head almost fell off. Then, Morris hurriedly asked with concern: "Can the people in our city hold it?"

This is what he is most concerned about. If he can't keep it, he will have to make plans early.

Boris nodded calmly and said: "I have mobilized our 2-man musketeer team to cooperate with the [-]-strong native army. With the help of thirty six-pound guns on the city, we should be able to defend it."

"Should? This is all our manpower."

Morris' complexion changed, he knew Boris in front of him too well.

Boris is a decent military officer in the Kingdom of the Netherlands, with a rigorous and meticulous style. Such words should never come out of Boris' mouth.

However, at the moment Boris said it, it meant that he had no confidence in his heart.

Morris thought of this, his heart trembled, and he said anxiously: "But I heard that the enemy still uses spears like the natives here. Could it be that we can't defend against such an opponent?"

After finishing speaking, he looked directly into Boris' eyes, wanting an affirmative answer, this town must not be breached.

There are also two quarters of taxes for the king, totaling forty thousand dinars, deposited in the city.

Life can be lost, but if the money is lost, his family will be finished.

However, Boris shook his head with a gloomy expression when he heard the words:

"I don't pay attention to the enemies outside the city at all. With the manpower in the city at the moment, I have absolute confidence to defend the city of Brunei."

"However, the enemy came too suddenly, and the artillery outside the city did not withdraw into the city in time. If it hadn't been blown up, it should have fallen into the hands of the enemy at this moment. They bombarded the city with artillery, and the city of Brunei would definitely be opened. At that time, a lot of manpower will be needed.”

Hearing this, Governor Morris' complexion changed instantly, and he cursed angrily, "These bastards should all be hanged."

I don't know who he is insulting.

However, Morris immediately asked with a serious face while crossing himself on his chest, "What are you going to do?"

Now that Boris thought of this, he definitely thought of a way to deal with it.

Boris was not polite either, he had already thought of the method, and said it immediately: "We can use the king's tax money..."

Before the words fell, Morris slammed his hands on the table and roared angrily:

"That's enough. Don't even think about playing with this money. It's a tax for the king. If we embezzle it privately, even if we win the battle, we will be hanged. Hanging, do you understand?"

In the hysterical roar, Morris didn't even pay attention to the white wig that fell from his head, and the completely frank Mediterranean.

The whole person stared at Boris angrily, his eyes were extremely fierce.

Boris seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, facing Morris' anger very calmly, said in a tepid tone:

"Your Excellency, I am very clear. It's just that if the city is gone, the tax money will naturally fall into the hands of the enemy. Moreover, the enemy is fierce, and there is no guarantee that the local aborigines will not mutiny."

Morris's facial muscles twitched, his pupils shrank, but his complexion became more and more gloomy.

They used powerful force to conquer the local aborigines. When the aborigines found a stronger force, submission was almost inevitable.

Moreover, their yellow hair and blue eyes are very different from the aborigines, and he heard that the enemies outside are also black-haired and yellow-skinned, and the aborigines naturally feel close when they see it.

Immediately, Morris was caught in a dilemma.

That is the king's tax, and it has been registered with the governor of the East India.

However, Morris also knew that what Boris said made sense, everything was lost in the city.

How exactly?

For a moment, the whole room fell silent. Morris supported the table with both hands, his complexion changed drastically, and it was difficult for him to make an immediate decision.

Sweat slid down his temples, and Morris took two steps on the spot with extreme irritability, his eyes gradually filled with bloodshot eyes.

Boris stood there quietly and waited.

After a while, Morris gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked directly into Boris' eyes and asked, "If you give you the tax money, you can really defend the city, but you said, there is still their fleet on the sea?"

Sailors are also soldiers these days.

However, Boris was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately put his feet together and said very seriously:

"I swear on the honor of my ancestors, I will definitely be able to defend the city."

"What are you going to do?" Morris just wanted to know the detailed plan.

Hearing this, Boris said with a slight smile on his face that had always been unsmiling:

"There are still 2 male immigrants in the city, plus their servants, a total of [-] people. I plan to use the [-] dinars to hire them, so that we have [-] musketeers, enough to suppress the natives in the city. Have a different heart."

Morris's eyes lit up when he heard the words, almost all the desperadoes who were able to sail across the sea to the Far East were outlaws for money.

As long as you are willing to pay, you can definitely impress them.

Although Morris feels a little distressed about taxes, he has no choice at the moment.

Suddenly, Boris stepped forward and said softly:

"Don't worry, Your Excellency. After the victory of the war, we can sell the defeated soldiers outside the city and some of the natives to the Portuguese, which can compensate part of the taxes."

"And I took people to the island to exterminate a few tribes, so that I could collect the king's taxes. My soldiers recently discovered some natives in the market and exchanged them for goods with horseshoe gold."

Horseshoe gold?

gold mine.

Gold mine!

Hearing this, Governor Morris was stunned, but then asked with surprise, "Is the news reliable?"

Boris nodded affirmatively and said:

"I have already asked several soldiers, and they have all seen it with their own eyes. It cannot be faked. I originally wanted to report this to you, but the enemy troops outside completely messed up my deployment."

"Okay!" Morris said immediately without any burden, "Just do as you said, and finish this battle as soon as possible."

"As you wish, Your Excellency!"

It's just that they don't know at all that what they are facing is not a battle at all, but an outright war...

Chapter 56

"This is war!"

At this moment, on the pier of the port, Zhu Youchen looked at the surviving gunners kneeling in a row, and said with a stern face.

A total of more than 700 Western gunners were all crushed and knelt on the ground. Except for some Dutch, they were all Portuguese and Spaniards, and a small number of British.

He needs these gunners to manipulate the artillery to help him attack the city.

Annan's middle-aged sea merchant next to him translated his words in French to all the gunners with trepidation.

French is almost the lingua franca of Europe.

Immediately, all the gunners struggled in shock when they heard the words.

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