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Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh unexpected joy

A gust of wind blew, and the smoke gradually dissipated.

The bodies of the soldiers of the Folangji were lying all over the battlefield, and the dust was stained red by blood.

Some of the surrendered Folangji soldiers were detained in one place. President Pan came to Zhao Xu, "Your Highness, after interrogation, Folangji's surrender was indeed a conspiracy. They buried a large number of powder kegs under the city gate and the roads in the city, waiting for us to enter the city to detonate!"

"Bitch, you really can't believe any words about these Western natives. Fortunately, the Fourth Academy also has a suspicion in Yizhou, otherwise we would all die here, so we shouldn't have saved this grandson at the beginning!" Zhou Yi cursed when he heard this.

Although Folangjiren's conspiracy failed, he was still scared and sweated.

If the King of Yan had a few things here, he would definitely be cut alive when he returned.

Zhao Xu was also in a state of fear. He smiled bitterly, "I have already speculated on them with the greatest malicious intention, but even so, I still think of them too well. This is really a group of beast-like robbers."

After pausing, he continued, "But you don't have to blame yourself for saving him. At this time, we need Fei Wen's intelligence, the maritime alliance that divides Japan, and now we are fighting for our own."

He sighed again, and said, "This incident is also a reminder for us. When facing the Western natives, we do not have to treat them with a kind and gentleman mentality. They are just barbarians wearing civilized cloaks. They are afraid of power but not virtue. Even so, they just need to reason with them with guns and cannons."

"What Your Highness said is that these turtles are not dealt with." Pan Chang clenched his fists and looked at the corpse of Folang Jiren, feeling relieved his hatred.

Over the past two hundred years, countless Dasong people have died at their hands.

This time, the King of Yan was calm and asked them to withdraw from Yizhou with a decent look, but they didn't want it.

On the contrary, he was so vicious that he wanted to kill the King of Yan, and it was simply unforgivable.

After figuring out the conspiracy of Folang Jiren, Zhao Xu and others naturally would not fall into the trap.

Pan Chang ordered a team of soldiers to climb up the walls of Malk City with a ladder and enter the city, avoiding the position where the Folang Jiren buried the powder barrels.

According to the prisoners' instructions, there are hundreds of soldiers in the city responsible for detonating powder kegs.

Soon, gunfire and grenade explosions came from the city of Marka.

After about half an hour, the gunshots stopped, and President Pan ordered a team of soldiers to enter through the main gate and dig out the gunpowder barrels to see hidden dangers.

"Your Highness, you can enter the city." It took another half an hour, and Pan Chang ran to Zhao Xu in front of him.

Zhao Xu nodded and slowly entered Marca City with Zhou Yi.

Before entering the city, he glanced at Fei Wen's body.

He was killed when the Marines threw grenades.

Fei Wen wanted to design to kill him, but he never thought that he and his soldiers would be taken away by a bunch of people.

If they allegedly defended, the Marines might have to work hard to take down Marca City this time.

Entering Marca City, Zhao Xu went straight to Fei Wen's Governor's Office.

There are a large number of files here. Looking at an expanded log on the desktop, he picked it up and flipped it out.

After reading only a few pages, a burst of anger rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Throwing the log onto the table, he said, "Hmph, I will one day trampl your arrogance on the soles of your feet."

Fei Wen's diary is full of piglets, yellow-skinned monkeys and other despises of Dasong people and overseas Dasong people.

The lines are filled with arrogance that belongs to the Western natives.

The log also records the meeting between him, the Governor of Stefan, the Governor of Britain, and the Governor of Frank in Kolkata.

He said in his words, "I am very eager to join the East Turkish Alliance, but the Yellow-skinned Monkey King of Yan is too cruel and can only succumb to his tyranny for the time being, but my heart belongs to the Western Turkish World..."

In addition, the log also reveals the purpose of this meeting.

The Governor of Britain, Bolt, wooed countries with relevant interests in Eastern Turkish countries and wiped out him together.

He even sent people from India to Tubo to meet with the people of Beidi and Ross, which was a matter of deliberation.

While laying out the East Tu, Bolt had requested the parliament to increase troops to India and shift Britain's center of gravity to East Tu.

"Your Western Land's double standards have been since ancient times. Since you say that I am cruel, I will show you the cruel." Zhao Xu was furious, "Pan Chang, erected wooden stakes on the coast and hung all the bodies of the Folang Jiren."

Dong An returned from the southern waters and said that the colonists in the southern region would kill the Dasong people who had escaped from the farm and hang them on wooden stakes to show them.

He just made a tooth for a tooth!

"Yes, Your Highness." Pan Chang glanced at the log. The words on it were the same as those of tadpoles, and they didn't recognize them at all.

Why did the King of Yan understand it? He even got so angry.

I don't know what the book says.

Pan Chang left, and Zhao Xu looked through other documents again. At this time, a document attracted his attention.

The document mentioned that five days ago, a merchant ship full of rubber seeds arrived at the port of Malka City to prepare to plant rubber trees in Nanyizhou.

The document also mentioned that due to the emergence of rubber in the western soil and becoming more and more prosperous in recent years, natural rubber forests in the New World will gradually be insufficient.

The Britons had planted rubber trees in the colonies near Malacca.

In addition, the Steadians also planted Jakarta and sea islands under their control.

They were not willing to fall behind and were preparing to cultivate rubber forests in Manila and Marca.

"It's really a place to search for something without any effort," Zhao Xu murmured.

At present, Yanzhou's industry actually has demand for rubber, such as cables.

Just because there is no rubber, he can only wrap it in tart cloth.

As industry continues to advance, more and more places will need rubber.

At that time, rubber will become a strategic resource that is boring.

Now that he has obtained this ship of rubber tree seeds, he can own his own rubber plantation in Yizhou.

When rubber trees are planted, rubber can be cut within five or six years.

This time was a bit long, but according to the document, the British and Stefanians planted rubber plants in the eastern and southern regions in their early years and were able to provide stable rubber juice.

Since the Western Land World broke up with him and wanted to destroy him soon, he naturally wanted to take down the rubber garden here.

However, his main energy is Jiangnan now.

War stalls should not be too large.

To avoid excessive dispersion of troops and severe setbacks at a certain point.

The results of the winning should be consolidated.

Therefore, he will not let the navy continue to move south for the time being.

Furthermore, compared with the city of Marka, the eastern and southern regions are the old nests that colonists have been operating for 200 or 300 years, and they will face the sophisticated Western and Turkish troops.

When the Navy and Marines go, they will inevitably be dragged there for a while.

Of course, the most important thing is that he needs the cooperation of naval ships and the royal palace's personal army.

Crossing Jiujiang requires preventing the attack of the Wu Navy, and naturally, the fleet needs to be escorted.
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