Zheng Zhilong sat on the deck with Folang Ji Ren Turiya, holding the latest glass goblet from the Ming Dynasty Royal Industrial Company in his hand. Looking at the Guangzhou City, which was still blooming with flowers ten miles away, it felt like seeing a beautiful beauties dancing in front of him. But he was not in a hurry to take off her Luo Shang, but calmly pointed the sword at her throat and admired her graceful dance feeling.

But Turiya's eyes seemed more greedy than Zheng Zhilong. Even the goblet he was playing with made him even more jealous of the Ming Dynasty's craftsmanship. He wanted to go to Guangzhou Fucheng and find the branch set up by the Royal Industrial Company here, and then take away all his equipment and craftsmen.

Since the Ming Dynasty's maritime trade has not been fully opened, the entire glass and glass market is still dominated by Western products, but Turiya believes that as long as he masters the exquisite craftsmanship of the Royal Industrial Company of the Ming Dynasty, he will definitely become the richest person in Europa.

Both of them were waiting for the messenger's reply, but they obviously had less patience. Turiya even shouted in a rude sentence: "In the words of you Han people, it seems that these Ming dogs really don't cry without seeing the coffin. Since that's the case, let's bombard him a few more times to see if the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi can still hold on!"

Zheng Zhilong didn't say anything, and later said: "Wait a minute, it's not too late for us to bombard him after the messenger comes back."

"Hmph!" Turiya's attitude became worse and worse, and she snorted angrily. If it weren't for thinking that the Zheng pirates had absolute strength in this area, he would have wanted to yell directly in front of Zheng Zhilong. After all, it was not a solution to do this. The fresh water and vegetables and food consumed were a huge number. Waiting for one more day, the more serious the loss. They were essentially merchants and were not willing to do this loss-making business.

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However, just as the Western Paradise was restless, the South China Sea Fleet had reached the forefront of Macau.

Erdodni, the man in charge of managing Macau, did not feel the danger approaching at this time. This sea area was under the control of their Flanges. He dared to be sure that within a hundred miles, no pirate would dare to come here to challenge their Flanges.

Even though his Macao is now empty, there is not even a warship for a detective to go out to sea.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that Erdodni was so slow about the "door visit" of the South China Sea Fleet. He leaned on the dragon head red sandalwood crutch that had been violated in the Ming Dynasty, held a cigarette, and looked at batches of opium (Fu Shou Paste) loading and unloading ashore. At the same time, he couldn't help but touched his hand to the buttocks of a Western woman.

"Be careful, the Baron has already said that this batch of longevity cream is to be sold to the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas of the Ming Dynasty. The gentry in that area has high requirements for this longevity cream, but it is also very generous to pay. If it gets wet and cannot be sold, you can pay for your own wealth!"

Erdodni couldn't help laughing proudly as he said: "These longevity creams are good things. Perhaps hundreds of years later, if you want this ancient empire to let me plunder, you have to rely on this thing."

However, just when the visionary Erdodni fantasized about using opium to open the market door of the natural economy of China and complete his great colonial cause, a cannon fire brought him back to reality.

Before Erdodni could ask, the second cannon came one after another, and accompanied by a church of crosses was smashed into ruins in a moment, and several Westerners became the first dead.

"What's going on? How come there are so many warships? What's the matter with them? All their uniforms are the faces of the Ming people!"

When Erdodni was surprised, he was busy asking someone to go to the main fleet of Flangji on the outside of Guangzhou Prefecture for help, he suddenly felt dizzy and felt nauseous and vomiting, and fell directly to the ground.

Like him, other Western fans who wanted to stop the resistance were about to take out their firearms when they fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Gu Sanmazi continued to order the South China Sea Fleet to continue shelling and aim at these Western warships to bombard. Half an hour later, he saw that the entire area of ​​Macau was filled with floating wood chips and the bodies of crew members who had not had time to evacuate.

After the poisonous mist composed of hydrogen sulfide and other toxic gas dissipated, the sixth team of the South China Sea Fleet rushed up, but in fact, they did not encounter any resistance when they rushed to Macau.

Under the influence of poison gas, almost all residents of Macau were affected. The Han people were fine, but they would be fine if they were drowsy for a while. However, these Western fans were easily ended by the 6th team of the South China Sea Fleet.

Gu Sanmazi had no intention of accepting surrender, because according to Zhu Youxiao's decree, the Western Fans in Macau could be allowed to leave Macau safely before the South China Sea Fleet arrived in Macau. However, once one side chose to retake Macau by force, the Western Fans who were still stranded in Macau would be regarded as an invader regardless of his identity and purpose, and would be killed without leaving any living mouth!

Zhu Youxiao did not think of any kindness and tolerance to these people from the other side of the Atlantic. They had never been ruthless when instigating the natives of the South China Sea to kill the Han people. Why did the Ming army have to be ruthless to these Western styles? The methods can only be more cruel.

The Folang Ji people who used to sway in Macau began to run away on the streets, and some even knelt directly in front of the Imperial Guard Team 6 of the South China Sea Fleet to beg for mercy. However, the soldiers of the 6th Team still stabbed the bayonet into the chests of these greedy people and grinned, their eyes facing the white head still on their necks, as if they saw gold.

Zhu Youxiao has now changed many systems in the Ming Dynasty, but one system has not changed, that is, the system of using heads for rewards. Although it has also increased the punishment for killing civilians as a result of being the heads, this kind of Western sect that is as valuable as the heads of the Tatars' money is rare, so the more greedy 6 soldiers still chose to cut off the heads of these Western sects.

In less than half a day, the Western styles in Macau were basically eliminated and all the shops were controlled, except for women. Insulting women according to the military discipline of the Imperial Guards was a serious crime of co-directorship, but Zhu Youxiao also explained that this military discipline only applies to the Ming Dynasty. Only when facing the people of the Ming Dynasty, these iron-like disciplines became an example. For external enemies, they can be abide by or not followed. They are judged entirely by the commander based on the morale of the army and the purpose of the war at that time.

For example, in the late stage of the capture of southern Mongolia in the desert, in order to inform southern Mongolia for a long time, the Imperial Guards still implemented strict discipline and did not violate the herdsmen. However, in Macau at this time, Gu Sanmazi made a promise that the South China Sea Fleet could be ravaged as soon as possible after destroying Zheng Zhibao.

Now it is when Gu Sanmazi promised his promise, even if the Military Law Department and the Censorate sued, it is useless, because the Imperial Guard soldiers who had just raised their pants were quite gentlemen to the Han girls selling flowers, and they personally helped some Han people repair the walls destroyed by artillery fire.
Chapter completed!