Early in the morning, the sun had just revealed a face in the horizon, and Zhu Youxiao and Zhong Chuxiang led the soldiers of the East China Sea Fleet of the Royal Guards of the Ming Empire, and began to get busy.

After discussion by the three-person core group last night, it was decided to leave behind ten armed Dafu ships No. 1 and a thousand soldiers to guard the Longmen Port that had just begun to be built and maintain the big construction work that had just begun here.

All the remaining ships and naval soldiers immediately boarded the ship and set sail towards the south of the Oriental Dayuan Island.

With the intelligent light-brain Xiaohong's route guidance and correction, the sailing of the large fleet was naturally smooth sailing and there was no encounter at all.

"Report, ten miles ahead is where the Dutch city port is!"

The next morning at 3:00 a.m., a team of scouts who had gone out to investigate and lead the way returned to report.

"Transfer the order, use each division as a sub-subject to launch the attack formation immediately!"

The huge Royal Navy fleet soon arrived outside the Harbour of Gelanzha, located in the southern part of Dayuan Island. Zhong Chuxiang immediately ordered a battle attack formation.

"Oh my God!"

"This...what is this warship? How could it be so strange and huge?"

"Where did this come from the large fleet? It's not our enemy, right?"

"It's over, these are the legendary naval fleets of the Northern Ming Empire. They are not good at coming, and 99% of them are coming to attack us!"...

When this extremely powerful and huge fleet appeared, the entire city of Relanzha immediately became in chaos.

Governor Putmans, who rushed over after hearing the news, looked at the neatly lined up milky white warships outside the harbor and the golden dragon, sun and moon flag floating on the towering masts.

"Damn... this... this is the Northern Ming Empire fleet mentioned by the remnants and defeated generals. How could they suddenly drive here? How dare they...?"

At this time, the ships sailing in the port were all leopard cruisers. The one hundred and ninety No. 1 Big Fu Ships, as the general reserve team, were still on the coast in the distance.

This is for the convenience of fighting. After all, this large port has too many ships pouring into the battle, which is very inconvenient for fighting.

Now, even four or five miles apart, these Western military and civilians can still feel the heavy suffocation that the huge and smooth hull of the leopard cruiser and the dense dark cannons bring to people.

Governor Putmans knew at a glance that this strange warship, at least 2,500 tons, was the super warship mentioned by the Dutch soldiers who escaped from Yue Port before!

However, he never expected that this strange warship, which was about twice as large as the largest warship in the Netherlands, actually exceeded fifty!

With such a huge fleet size, there are more than tens of thousands of crew members and sailors alone, which is comparable to the total number of soldiers sent by the Dutch East India Company in the Nanyang region. How can we fight with the other party in this way?

"God..."

"Madame Mary, can't you keep me safe, and keep leaving office in front of this governor?"

Governor Putmans felt a little dizzy and groaned in pain.

He looked at the soldiers around him and found that everyone, including his adjutant Colonel Bosten, had a look of horror on their faces.

"Why!"

He sighed in his heart, this battle may be difficult to fight today.

Zhu Youzhao stood on the deck of the latest flagship in the middle, quietly looking at the city of Relan Cha, which was like a giant beast crawling on the coast, and said to Zhong Chuxiang beside him:

"Send someone to tell the Dutch governor who is hiding in Jelancha, that I will give them a quarter of an hour, and if they do not surrender, we will attack them."

He thought about it just now and felt that he still expressed the magnanimity of the Ming Empire and gave the enemy a chance to survive.

These Westerners are all tall and big, and are used as livestock. They can dig mines for life, which is also a good choice.

A quarter of an hour later, a messenger brought Governor Putmans' reply, "Your Majesty, the Red-haired man talked nonsense for a long time, but he just didn't want to surrender, but they wanted to negotiate."

"Another peace talk?"

"There are grass-mud horses, won't these Westerners speak in another way?"

"Since that's the case, don't blame us for this group of Westerners who don't know how to live or die, and don't give them a way out."

Zhu Youxiao said furiously with a hint of hideousness on his face.

I wonder if what I hate the most is just chatting about?

In fact, for Zhu Youxiao, the more Westerners who are destined to be mortal enemies, the better.

Otherwise, even if they were defeated, they would become a major concern of their Ming Empire again in a few years.

This is destined by the natural barrier between races of different skin colors and is inevitable.

The racial war between different skin colors is still destined to break out, it is only time to go.

In Zhu Youxiao's previous life, most countries in the world were carrying out so-called trade, cultural exchanges, and economic and military cooperation.

These operations are nothing more than deceiving oneself and fooling each other, without any practical significance.

In the intercourse between these countries, the people of various countries are affected by various disorderly ideas, which will only make their own people profit-oriented.

As a result, most people in their country have become disguised cartilage, and some of them can't even speak the words of their motherland, and they are full of foreign language, which is simply...

The exchanges, trade, etc. between these countries have no use and cannot solve any inherent hostile position.

The world is so big, there are so many resources. If I have more, you will have less.

It is impossible for you to make something out of nothing and turn back the resources on the earth consumed by countries around the world, at most you can get some virtual currencies that are useless.

If you want to become a real world power, all your status and dignity ultimately depend on force.

...

The Ming Dynasty Royal East China Sea Fleet was moving very quickly. Under the cover of some warships, leopard cruisers formed a series of ships and drove into the port of the city of Jelanzha.

Although dozens of warships of Galen-style ships and dozens of merchant ships remained in this large port, the Dutch people on these ships understood that with their strength, they could only be an egg hitting a stone.

What's more, the enemy came too suddenly, and our side was not even prepared at all, so how could we fight with the other side?

Therefore, when the royal fleet of the Ming Empire bet the port tightly, they always believed that "interests and life are above everything else" raised the white flag on the mast and became the first batch of surrendered Westerners.

The main reason for this is that the Royal Fleet of the Ming Dynasty appeared too suddenly, which made these Dutch people not at all prepared. Even most of their soldiers are now staying in the city of Rarlandzha.

These Westerners do not understand the Eastern culture at all, and do not know a classic: Beating a dog in the water.

They did not expect that the other party would fight differently from the Westerners like them, and now there would be someone fighting in tacit opinion.

Having said that, if war is about to begin between countries, we should submit a letter of declaration of war to each other first?

But they don’t understand. The truth is that they will be the best when they start first, and then they will suffer.

These Westerners don’t understand the art of war at all, so how could they know the profoundness of Eastern culture?

War is war, only losing and winning. Where do you get so many rules and regulations?

The winner is the writer of history, and the loser is not qualified to speak and is only worthy of being exploited by the winner.

After a while, the leopard cruisers docked near the dock one by one.

Teams of soldiers from the Royal Navy of the Ming Dynasty began to disembark in an orderly manner.

The soldiers wearing black clothes and black armor were like black tides spreading rapidly, and soon occupied and controlled the docks of this large port.

Looking at the dock, more and more enemy soldiers were constantly appearing, Governor Putmans, who was standing above the city of Jelancha, his face became paler.

Colonel Bosten, who was standing beside him, stepped forward and asked carefully: "Governor General, do you need to send some soldiers to test it?"

"What are you trying to test? Haven't you seen so many big warships behind them and those countless cannons? Or do you want our awesome guys to die?"

Governor Putmans glared at his adjutant in anger, then thought of something and breathed a sigh of relief:

"But fortunately, their cannons should not be able to hit this far, otherwise we wouldn't have to persevere and just surrender."

Half an hour later, all 30,000 Marines of the Royal Navy of the Ming Dynasty had disembarked, and the entire array was completed on the large pier, and began to set up cordons hundreds of meters away from the pier.

Then another General Shenwei cannon was brought to the big wharf by soldiers from the Marine Artillery Brigade.

The Marines all held their heads and chests, looking at their commanders eagerly.

Everyone was already impatient and waited for the commander to order to launch an attack on this Western city.

In the past six months, everyone has fought many wars, but they have not fought a real offensive and defensive battle with these Westerners.

I don’t know if these Westerners can withstand a wave of attacks from their own side?

I hope that these Westerners don’t have such a vegetarian chicken, and it’s better to make everyone happy.
Chapter completed!