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Zheng Zhilong has a habit of fighting, and he is always at the forefront when charging.

Because of this, the morale of the soldiers under his command is very high every time they fight, and most of them are pirates, so they are not afraid of death.

The city of Orange is divided into upper and lower cities, and the upper city is further divided into upper and lower floors.

The target of Zheng Zhilong's attack this time is the lower city in the south. After climbing to the platform of the lower city, he climbed to the second floor in the north.

He and Zheng Zhihu divided into two groups, charging towards the lower city from the east and south respectively.

And Li Zicheng was not idle, and continued to bombard the city with unconscionable cannons.At this time, several bastions on the city had no resistance, but in order to buy time for Zheng Zhilong's large army, he bombarded him again.

There were three waves of attacks back and forth, and a small Orange city withstood the attack of more than 2000 kilograms of explosives.

Zheng Zhilong hardly encountered any decent resistance, and the soldiers carrying the ladder quickly climbed towards the top of the city.

At this time, even if the defenders in the bastion were not killed, they were already stunned!

Who will resist?

And the supreme leader in Orange City, Governor Putesman in Taiwan, was huddled in a hut on the lowest floor.

The house was packed with people inside and out.

"Governor! The Ming army has attacked the city!"

"Governor! The Ming army captured the lower city!"

"Governor! The Ming army is attacking the upper city!"

"Governor..."

"Shut up!" Puttesman yelled violently, and the soldiers who reported the military situation shrank back in fright and stopped speaking.

Putesman looked around and saw panic in the eyes of each soldier, wishing to dig a hole to get out, where there was no morale at all.

Putesman sat down on the chair slumped, and let out a long sigh.

"Surrender."

In his opinion, surrender is the most failed decision.

But he really couldn't figure it out, why did he insist on beating himself when he was fine?Just because I caught a doctor?

No matter how important it is, is it worth the fanfare?

A group of people removed a piece of white cloth, found a wooden stick, and found someone to hold it, surrounded each other and walked upstairs cautiously.As soon as he reached the second floor, the door on the top was knocked open.A group of fierce Ming soldiers filed in with knives.

The two parties met at the corner of the stairs.

When the Dutch soldiers saw it, they immediately shouted:

"Surrender! Surrender!" At the same time, he raised the white flag in his hand.

The soldiers in the front row were quite nervous and couldn't understand what the other side was saying. They were about to slash at the head with a knife, but were held back by their companions.

"They surrendered!"

Then he took control of them all.

"Is there anyone else?" Wei Huai asked an interpreter in the lead.

"Our governor is inside, I don't know about the others."

When Wei Huai heard it, big fish!

He took the soldiers to search down, found a few Dutch soldiers who were trying to hide, and finally found Putesman sitting on a chair in a house.

"We have decided to surrender, but you must send ships to take us back to Batavia." Puttesman said in a serious tone, as if giving orders, without any panic from the defeated army.

Seeing this, Wei Huai stepped forward.

A slap in the face knocked off Putesman's hat.

"You fucking surrendered, why are you still pretending here? Come on, two brothers, tie this devil up to me!"

Putesman covered his face and looked at Wei Huai.

"You are abusing prisoners."

"Stop your mouth too! What kind of birdsong are you talking about!"

Wei Huai led Putesman to the top platform.At this time, it was already daylight, and Zheng Zhilong was directing the clearing work.Zheng Zhilong was delighted to see Putesman being pushed up by all kinds of people.

The two have had a lot of dealings, so they naturally know each other.

He went up and grabbed the dirty cloth from Putesman's hands, and said with a smile:

"Hey, isn't it our Mr. Governor?"

"Zheng Zhilong! Your subordinates don't follow the rules and abuse prisoners of war! Look, beat me!" After speaking, he pointed at his red and swollen face, like a child complaining.

Zheng Zhilong sneered, looked at Putesman and said:

"Do you know why we have to beat you?"

"I don't know! Just because I arrested your emperor's physician?"

"Of course, if you had honestly let him go, the battle would not have been fought. There is an old saying among us Han people, it is called 'Don't say that you say something in advance'. In layman's terms, it means, don't blame me if you get beaten. I haven’t told you before. This is an order from His Majesty the Ming Emperor. You make mistakes and refuse to admit them! If you don’t beat me, who will you beat?”

Zheng Zhilong said seriously.

"Just because of this?"

"Yes! Now what have you learned from this?"

Putersman was silent.

In fact, Zheng Zhilong knew that His Majesty might also take the opportunity to drive away the red-haired ghost.

Putesman was locked up. Zheng Zhilong counted the prisoners. There were a total of more than 400 Dutch soldiers in the city.Plus eight or nine hundred slaves made up of blacks and islanders.

Zheng Zhilong reported to Zhu Youjian the news of the capture of Orange City, and asked for instructions on how to deal with the captives.

The answer I got was to lock them up first and let the Dutch take money to redeem them, otherwise they would go to open up wasteland!

So far, the two strongholds of the Dutch in Taiwan were uprooted by the Ming army.

Zheng Zhibao on Penghu also landed on the island, and was ordered by Zheng Zhilong to go out of the city with Zheng Zhihu to clean up the remaining Dutch forces on the island!

october nineteen

The Batavia fleet floated back after drifting at sea for more than ten days.

The fleet drifted westward with the wind and waves, and finally drifted to the waters of Zhangzhou, Fujian.When the wind and waves were a little less, when we came back, the Dutch flag at the head of Orange City was gone.

Sure enough, as soon as they approached, their own fleet received a fierce attack from the opponent's artillery.

As a last resort, I had to retreat to Penghu and docked on an island.

The leader of this fleet is called Mullen. At this time, he already knows that it will be extremely difficult to recapture the city of Orange.

They simply sent a small boat with a white flag to the city to negotiate with the Ming army to see if they could get Orange City back through negotiation.

He also knew that it was unlikely, but he had to try.

The result was naturally rejected by Zheng Zhilong.

Those who went to negotiate only brought back a sentence from Zheng Zhilong.

Taiwan is the land of China!

Seeing that there was no hope of returning to Orange City, Mullen drew the attention of the captives again.

Send people to negotiate again, willing to spend a lot of money to redeem the soldiers on the island.

"Mr. Zheng, we came here with a sincere heart, and hope that Mr. Zheng can release our soldiers."

"Of course it's fine. It's a waste of food to stay here all the time. As long as you are willing to bear the loss of our siege."

"Of course there is no problem. May I ask Mr. Zheng how much money do we need to pay?"

"Let me do the math. During this period of time, the food and salaries of the soldiers killed in battle, the living allowances of the disabled soldiers, and the mental damage of our Ambassador Wu. I will make my own decision, and I will give you a zero, and I will take 500. Ten thousand taels of silver~" Zheng Zhilong counted carefully with his fingers.

"What? Five million taels?" The envoy who came to negotiate widened his eyes. Isn't this the lion's mouth! ?

"Yes, you heard it right. This is our bottom line. If you can't be the master, go back and ask for instructions. Don't worry, we will treat the more than 1000 soldiers on the island well."

"Zheng Bing, this is too much! We can't bear it!"

"It's difficult?"

"It's hard to do!"

"Difficult to do? Then don't do it! See off the guests!" Zheng Zhilong turned and walked out, leaving behind a messenger with a messy face.

The messenger left the city with a heavy heart, came to the seashore, and was about to board a boat and leave.

"Wait a minute~"

The envoy looked back and saw a few Ming soldiers escorting a Dutch prisoner over.

What does it mean?He frowned suspiciously.

"Our commander-in-chief said, let the envoy go back and ask his superiors for instructions, and we will cut off this soldier first." After speaking, he pressed the head of the Dutch prisoner and chopped off his head with a knife.

The blood in the cavity sprayed all over him, and the messenger's legs were so frightened that his legs were weak. If it weren't for the strong urethral sphincter, his pants would be wet at this moment.

"Our chief soldier also said. Cut one a day! Cut it here, let you hurry up. When the soldiers finish cutting, it will be Putesman's turn!"

After speaking, he threw the Dutch soldier's head at the messenger's feet, turned around and walked away.

The envoy trembled with fright, quickly ran onto the boat and returned to Penghu.

"Zheng Zhilong is bullying too much!"

Marlon was so angry that his beard trembled, but there was nothing he could do.

It is impossible for the soldiers on the island not to be rescued, as that would cause strong dissatisfaction among the soldiers at the bottom.Above all, Putesman matters.This man's family is very powerful.

Ugh!

I really don't understand why it's like this because of a doctor.

Taiwan is lost, Dayuan Hong Kong is gone.

The company's interests in Southeast Asia are about to face huge losses.

"Go to negotiate again! Just say we don't have that much silver. One million taels of silver, no more!"

Reluctantly, the messenger came to Orange City again.

"100 million? Where are you going to send the beggars? At least 480 million taels! No money, just take the goods!"

Zheng Zhilong kept his mouth shut, and the negotiations lasted for more than ten days, and Zheng Zhilong would kill a Dutch soldier every day to see the envoy off.

Finally Mullen couldn't sit still.In addition, when the news reached Batavia, some high-level officials were already putting pressure on him.

Let him rescue Putesman as soon as possible!

In the end, he gritted his teeth and agreed to Zheng Zhilong's request!

350 million taels of silver, if not enough, replace it with grain of the same value!

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