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Text Chapter 597 Unconditional Surrender

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    "Report to His Excellency the Governor." "Tell me, have you defeated Akito's fleet?" Cohen asked proudly. The name of the sea coachman is no joke.  Whether it is warships or ships, the Dutch are the best in the world.  Although some warships were sold to Liaodong before, Cohen didn't care. The Chinese who can conquer the sea have not yet been born!  He asked with a smile, but the eyes of the soldiers opposite him flickered, showing a look of fear.  "Why, the navy was defeated?" "No." "Oh, I am the navy and will never fail." Cohen frowned, and then said angrily: "Why are you in a panic? What is going on?" "Report to the governor,  Yes, Chihan City has been lost!¡± ¡°What?¡± Cohen suddenly stood up from his seat, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his eyes were as big as bells.  "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Chihkan City is so strong that even European armies can attack it for half a month. How could it be lost so quickly? Those cunning Chinese must be lying. They can't defeat the Netherlands.  The soldier who reported the news was embarrassed. He didn't agree or object. After holding it in for a long time, he could only say: "Your Excellency, there are soldiers who have fled back outside."  , please ask them!" Buzz!  There was a loud sound in Cohen's head, and he almost fell to the ground. Even if he didn't believe it, it seemed that he couldn't believe it anymore.  He strode outside.  There were several soldiers standing outside. Their bodies were covered with wounds and their faces were dark.  He looks like a kid, not to mention how embarrassed he is.  These people were deserters from Chican City. They retreated all the way to the Taijiang River and tried to escape by boat. As a result, they bumped into Yan Sixian and had a chaotic fight.  Twenty people died, and only a few of them ran back in the boat.  "Your Majesty the Governor. Devil, we are fighting the devil. It's terrible, it's really terrible." I thought of the earth-shattering sound of cannons.  The raging fire was simply like the legendary hell. Those Ming soldiers were the imps who rushed out of hell and were responsible for harvesting lives.  They were cruel and ruthless, showing no sign of chivalry. Facing the injured soldiers, they cut off the heads without politeness and hung them on the flagpole as if to show off.  That¡¯s what only demons would do, they are as thirsty for blood as their lives.  Cruel and brutal, the most terrible thing is that they have powerful firepower, more powerful than the European army!  One young soldier even knelt on the ground.  Wuwu started to cry: "I want to go home, I want to go home!" After being manipulated by these people, Cohen felt particularly upset. Is the Ming army really that powerful?  In fact, Cohen also got some information from missionaries, and he vaguely knew that a powerful force was rising in the north of the empire. There was a noble prince (his view of Zhang Ke, King of Anton) who was leading a powerful cavalry.  Confronted the barbarians and defeated them.  A heroic and epic story.  In Cohen's view, even if it were true, the distant northern army would not just reach the south casually. After all, the distance was too far, and it was not easy for Europeans to understand the operation mode of the Chinese dynasty based on their brain capacity.  Cohen naively thought that the Yizhou soldiers would not show up, but now that Chikan City has been lost, he couldn't help but think of those legends. If that was the case, I'm afraid they would have met their opponents!  "Your Excellency the Governor, Your Excellency the Governor!" Someone ran away panting, and when he got in front of Cohen, there was only one word left in his mouth: "Navy, Navy" "The Navy won? Great! Relanja City  "It's saved." "No, yes, it was a failure. Only the Batavia ran back, and the rest were destroyed." As soon as these words came out, all the Dutch opened their eyes in fear, showing their fear.  With a look of belief, how could such a powerful Hector sink?  How could the sea coachman lose to Akito?  Is it an April Fool¡¯s Day joke?  "I don't believe it, I don't believe it! The Dutch will not fail so easily! Unless God abandons us, no, no!" Boom!  boom!  boom!  The rumble of cannons sounded. From the direction of the Taijiang River, Yan Sixian's fleet aimed its cannons at the city of Relanja and bombarded it unceremoniously.  The huge solid projectile hammered against the city wall, making a muffled sound, just like thunder, and the people in the city were scared to death.  "Asshole, go and fight back, fight back!" Cohen shouted desperately, but his men were embarrassed because they did not expect that the Ming army would break in from Luermen, so they did not arrange defensive firepower in the direction of Taijiang.  They were killed in a terrible way.  "Move, move the artillery on the front?Move over and bombard Akito for him!  " Cohen gave the order frantically, and the soldiers hurried to the west wall. They were carrying cannons. When a soldier raised his head to wipe his sweat, he happened to see several white sails appearing on the sea. Soon, the sails were getting bigger and bigger.  The bigger it gets, the dragon flag on the mast flutters in the wind. "Ah, yes, it's the Ming army. The devil is coming. God, save us!"  "The Dutchman in charge of the transportation looked together, and his head suddenly buzzed, and he almost fell down in fear. "Hurry up and report back to the Governor!  " It was superfluous to do anything at this time. Two Ming armies surrounded the city of Relanzha tightly. The sound of cannons kept ringing and rockets came overwhelmingly. " Explosions continued to be heard in the city, and those exquisite bronze cannons kept coming from time to time.  The Dutch soldiers fought back desperately, but they soon became desperate. They had less than two thousand soldiers, and the Ming army had at least ten times as many artillery.  The number is even more astonishing. And those nasty rockets can set off a fire if they land in the city, and the raging flames will devour their families and destroy their property! No, this will never work from the beginning of the battle!  , Cohen fell into absolute anxiety. The strength of the Ming army exceeded his imagination. Now, he no longer fantasizes about winning. Saving his life has become the most critical thing. ¡°Send a small boat quickly and tell the other party.  , as long as they can ensure our personal and property safety and allow us to evacuate safely, I am willing to give up the city of Relanja.  " Surrender! It is the most difficult word for the steaming coachman to open his mouth. He still wants to retain a trace of dignity. The small boat was sent out, and three boats were sent in a row. But the response to them was even more violent.  For artillery, Ming Ruxin simply used the city of Relanzha as a target. Whatever he lacked, he let the artillery fire into the city. Under such conditions of complete actual combat, the soldiers quickly became more and more mature.  The Dutch were beaten so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads. On the third day, when the sun rose, a white flag was erected on the top of the city, which was particularly eye-catching. "Hahaha, the red-haired devils surrendered, they surrendered!"  "(To be continued)
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