"The Ming Dynasty killed Nubia!" Angry roars spread out from Nubia's house like waves.

The explosive news directly ignited the anger of the indigenous people. Nubia was a pilgrim who went to the Maijia Holy Land and was a messenger of God. Now he was actually beaten to death by the Ming people who had been oppressing them all day long. The angry indigenous people directly

Rushed into Nubia's house.

The few guys guarding the door were like a few grass stalks on the seashore, being swallowed up by the ferocious waves. The leading petty officials guarding Nubia's body were torn into pieces by the angry crowd before they could react.

Got fragments.

It was really in pieces, and his head was smashed into eight pieces.

Anger is actually a kind of plague, and its main characteristic is that it spreads faster than the wind. When the hundreds of thousands of workers who came to build Java City learned about Nubia's death, all Ming people became targets of attack, and Momo became furious.

Regardless of the day's hard work, the Han followers rushed to the streets and attacked all Ming people they could see!

Because it was the Ming people who oppressed them on weekdays, and it was also the Ming people who killed Nubia. Therefore, all the Ming people became the targets of their anger.

Within an hour or so, hundreds of thousands of indigenous mobs rushed like dark clouds into the Ming people's settlements that they usually dared not set foot in. They smashed some things crazily, killed everything crazily, and burned everything crazily.

The raging flames started from the first flame and turned into a smoky purgatory. The Dutch soldiers who were usually responsible for guarding the Ming settlement area suddenly disappeared for some reason. Those on duty today were all troops composed of indigenous soldiers.

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Without any hesitation, these guys drew out their swords and guns and joined the mob.

"Damn it! Find Adams and tell me what happened." Kuiyi shouted angrily when he saw the raging fire outside the office of the Governor's Mansion.

Through the glass window, he saw his hard work burning. If you think about it with your buttocks, you will know that when the Ming people wake up from the dazed state of being attacked, they will fight back. The two sides will fight hand to hand, and in the end the Ming people will definitely be wiped out.

Almost exhausted.

Without the Ming Dynasty merchants, there would be no trade. And what Java needs most is the huge wealth brought by trade. Without this wealth, how can he build warships and weapons, and how can he use arms to seize the strait channel?

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"Mr. Governor, we can't find Mr. Adams. The mob has blocked traffic, and we have no way to contact the army." The secretary looked at Kui Yi tremblingly. Now Kui Yi was like a furious lion, ready to kill anyone at any time.

bite.

"Fart! The military camp is less than a thousand meters away from us, you cowards." Kui Yi yelled crazily, but there was nothing he could do now. There were only less than ten guards around him, plus the secretary who was already scared to death.

To be honest, I don't feel confident relying on these people to take to the streets. Although they don't attack white people now, God knows if those mobs will change their targets. After all, white people have oppressed them in recent years.

"Mr. Governor, I think it is safer for us to take shelter on the boat. There is a small pier behind the Governor's Palace, and there is a yacht parked on it." A stone flew over and hit the big iron gate of the Governor's Palace, making a loud noise.

.The captain of the guard immediately and tremblingly suggested Kui Yi to evacuate!

"Asshole, I want you to protect me and rush into the military camp. I want to command the army and quell this rebellion." Kui Yi yelled angrily.

The captain of the guard is also helpless. In this situation, even if the army is dispatched, it is impossible to quell the riot in a short time. Besides, given the situation, who dares to follow you to the street.

Through the glass window, the captain of the guard had already seen a man from Ming Dynasty being paraded in the street with a collar around his neck. It was obvious that he had been beaten to death. The window was illuminated red by the fire, and under the only remaining skylight in the evening, black smoke could be seen pouring out.

Skyrim.

Bodies hanging upside down began to appear on the trees on the street. Gunshots appeared in the distance, which must have been the Ming Dynasty's counterattack. Because the place where the gunshots came from was not the garrison barracks.

"Oh God! Let it rain quickly. Please let it rain heavily." Holding a cross, Kuiyi prayed the most devoutly.

The only thing that can stop the riot now may be a storm. The heavy rain falling from the sky can not only extinguish the flames, but also calm down the irritable indigenous people.

God did not hear Kui Yi's pious plea. Not to mention storm clouds, there was not even a breath of wind on the sea. The last ray of skylight also disappeared on the sea level. The fall of night completely released the darkness in people's hearts. The indigenous people were even more crazy.

The attack on everything related to the Ming Dynasty was even crazier and more brutal than in the evening.

"It's over!" Kui Yi sat slumped on the chair, staring blankly at the fire soaring into the sky outside.

There was still no movement from the garrison, which could only mean one thing. The garrison did not want to support any party in the riot, or it could be said that the garrison acquiesced in the natives' attack on the Ming people. Apart from Adams, Kuiyi could not think of anyone else who could exert such influence on the garrison.

Seeing Kui Yi's appearance, the captain of the guard looked at his men. With a wave of his hand, two strong guards picked up Kui Yi and left. The road to the military camp was blocked, but there was a yacht in the backyard. Now the Governor's Mansion

It's not necessarily safe, maybe it's safer to hide at sea.

Zheng Chengzong was eating when he heard the news about the riots. He knew Nubia. He was said to be an extremely devout Mohan sect and had some status in the Mohan sect. At first, he just thought that there was a small-scale riot among the indigenous people.

That's it. Dutch soldiers will be dispatched soon to quell this riot. According to custom, after beheading countless heads, the natives will be honest for a long time.

But he waited for half an hour, but still did not receive news of the Dutch dispatch. Zheng Chengzong knew that something was wrong, so he began to gather all the young men around him and asked them to pick up all available weapons to deal with the incoming natives.

One hundred fireguns were handed over to the most trusted men. These people stood guard on the roofs and walls, shooting at the mobs on the street. The mobs kept screaming and fell into a pool of blood, and their heads were constantly broken.

The panicked Ming people rushed to the Zheng family mansion.

The Javanese natives also have their own weapons. A piece of leather is tied to a rope, and a stone is placed on the leather. After a quick rotation, one end of the rope is suddenly released, and the stone will fly out like a bullet. Many Javanese natives

They were all excellent hunters, and this kind of slingshot was very accurate. Many people in the Ming Dynasty were beaten by this kind of thing until their brains burst, and they fell motionless in a pool of blood.

A hundred musketeers had no problem dealing with hundreds of stone-throwing guys, but when dealing with thousands of such people, it seemed powerless. Stones like raindrops fell from the sky, and it seemed like a rain of stones fell inside the Zheng family mansion.

People kept screaming and falling down, and people could only hide in the house and not go out.

There was a fire on the dock not far away, and the ships that had not had time to escape were all in flames. The indigenous people were not stupid, they knew that if the sails were lit, the ship would not be able to escape.

Countless people from the Ming Dynasty were screaming and wailing in the firelight, and countless sticks, swords and guns were waving in the darkness. The scene was so brutal that Zheng Chengzong, who was standing on the rooftop looking out, was frightened. He did not expect that the usually sheep-like indigenous people would explode in such a terrifying way.

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"Brothers, women, children, old and young are behind you. There are Javanese monkeys in front of you. Don't embarrass your ancestors. You are a man and come with me." Zheng Chengzong knew that being trapped in the mansion like this could only wait for death. The only way to survive now was to rush to the mansion.

On the dock, find a boat that is not on fire and go to the sea.

The Javanese natives were able to row a small sampan, but none of them had the ability to control a sea-going ship.
Chapter completed!