Chapter 273 Angry Dutchman!

"Look at these soldiers, I tell you,... don't be afraid of them, and don't think they are comparing with any army you have seen. They are not the army in the court, nor are they the tools in my hands. They are your brothers, they are the children of our Chinese compatriots. Their vocation is destined to their mission to pick up the weapons in their hands and defend our homes with their blood and lives. They are the soldiers of our Chinese compatriots all over the world..."

"Tell these compatriots, why are you here?" Liang Pengfei's voice seemed a little hoarse, but it did not damage his fiery and high excitement.

"Defend the country! Defend China! Promote my China!" More than 2,000 soldiers answered in unison, their voices like dragons and tigers, crossing the sky and echoing on this land where the Chinese stopped...

"Defend the country! Defend China! Promote my China!" They raised their weapons, raised their proud heads, and shouted this slogan in unison, a goal they will defend with their blood and life.

The people also shouted loudly, "Defend the country! Defend China! Promote my China!"

Liang Pengfei closed his eyes, and he was listening to countless eager, angry, high, old, young, and tender voices. They were the call of their unyielding souls, and they were also mine.

"We speak the same language and keep the same bloodline. We should watch over each other. This is the reason why the Chinese nation has survived for thousands of years." Liang Pengfei breathed deeply in the air. Under the same blue sky, the interlaced time and space, his arrival was to change all this and sacrifice his life for it. What regrets can he have?

"That day was August 15, 1793, 2014, in Borneo, I heard the exciting speech of the adult in Borneo. The atmosphere and surging mood at that time made us unable to remember what he said. However, every time I dreamed about midnight, I always heard that familiar voice, saw the face full of vitality, always so confident and ostentatious, and the arm that was only waving with force. If it weren't for his call and cry, perhaps, we would be worthlessly born, old, sick and dead as always. We would never grow old happily, comfortably, proudly as we are now..."

Excerpted from Ni Ming's diary

This improvised speech by Liang Pengfei was recorded by some people, but because he was improvised and those people were preparing to go in a hurry. In short, his speech records have several different versions. Although the content is slightly different, this does not damage the significance of his speech.

After this speech called the "Chinese Borneo Manifesto" by the Westerners, the rise of the East formed a sharp contrast with the decline of Western colonization. In the eyes of later historians, they followed the French emperor Napoleon's name for the Eastern Empire, and called it the day of the awakening of the sleeping lion in the East.

"Although I didn't experience it personally that day, which made me feel extremely regretful, it was on this day that the world that we Westerners originally intended to depict had undergone major changes. Although we didn't care at first, in the end, we understood why this nation could survive for 5,000 years and still maintain strong vitality..." Many years later, the famous sinologist, Liang Pengfei's personal consultant and secretary-general Xiao Sidangdong, once left such a sentence in his diary. However, he did not write down the reason, or the reason was already in everyone's hearts, not a secret or a mystery.

The roars of the people resounded throughout the sky, and the soldiers also raised their sharp swords in their hands, raised their swords high towards the sky, responding to the leader who stood on the wooden box with their greatest voices, raised his arms, raised his head, and raised his waist, just like a statue that has been through the wind and rain for a long time and never fell by lightning and lightning.

"This is my man." Shi Xianggu, who stood on the side of the boat, clenched her fists tightly, and her wonderful eyes were filled with tears of excitement and sighed happily.

Pan Bingjie's eyes were full of confusion and intoxication. Yes, I don't know how many men like this would envy. If you have a husband, what else can you ask for?

"This is the king charming in my heart. God, thank you for guiding me to this mysterious East. This is my lover worth entrusting for my life." Maria put her hands on her chest and prayed to the supreme god in her heart with great devoutness.

"Salute to the Chinese compatriots in South China!" Liu Yixuan pulled out his shiny command knife, took a beautiful sword flower, and then gave a knife gift. The flag bearer behind him raised the military flag in his hand that was as red as blood, and the flag stormed in the wind made a loud noise.

Fifty soldiers in the rear set up their guns, headed forward, raised their arms, and performed a military salute that was as standard as the size of a textbook.

"The Heavenly Army is mighty!" At this time, a cheer came from the depths of the crowd, and suddenly, the crowd burst into warm roars and cheers.

Looking at the sincere and eager faces and those excited and expectant gazes, Liang Pengfei felt that his heart was full. At this time, he could no longer hear clearly what these people were shouting. He only knew that he would definitely bring hope to them.

"After the ceremony!" Liu Yixuan, who tried his best to maintain his serious and firm expressions with a red and black face, was also very excited. A simple greeting brought about such enthusiasm from these people, which could even be said to be fanatical cheers and calls. This was something that all the soldiers, including himself, were afraid that they would not have imagined before.

"Go in step!" With his call, the guard of honor, which was originally standing as pine, finally began to move at this time. The sound of neat steps was like the drum beat on the hearts of the people. The people who were originally shouting excitedly quickly closed their mouths and widened their eyes. Looking at the soldiers who were so majestic and majestic no matter how they looked, they walked towards the temporary military camp that was not far away that was arranged for Liang Pengfei's subordinates.

At this time, with an order from Liu Yixuan, a high-spirited and friendly military song rang out in the air, "... Second, don't take the masses a needle and thread, the masses support me and like me, and third, everything will be seized and returned to the public, and strive to reduce the burden on the people..."

The soldiers followed the guard of honor with neat steps and made great strides towards the camp ahead. The young and eager faces, Brother Gao's singing, the simple and plain lyrics, the long-silent passion, perhaps for a longer future, suddenly burst out from the depths of Liang Pengfei's heart, just as the lava underground rushed into the sky, refreshing and hot.

Liang Pengfei pursed his lips tightly, straightened his backbone that he never wanted to bend, tidied up his military cap, raised his right hand, and paid his respect to these companions and robes with a military salute he thought was the most standard. The revival of China will be completed by them and me!

Lu Yuan, Zhang Xingba, Sun Shijie behind him...everyone paid tribute to these brave soldiers and these elders with anticipation!

Jiang Wubo also raised his hand and put it on his forehead. Although his movements seemed so clumsy and irregular, no one would laugh at him, because almost everyone was in the same mood at this moment.

"With such a mighty and majestic teacher, what else can I go to in the world, my Chinese compatriots cannot go." Luo Fangbo's hand rubbed his old eyes, and tried hard to open it, fearing that he would miss any picture, as if he wanted to deeply portray all this in his heart.

"This, how is this possible? These damn pigs, they are so arrogant! Do they want to die?" Colonel Michels' angry roar echoed in the office in the Dutch East India Company building in Batakan, a port in southern Borneo.

"College, please calm down. It is not good for your body to be so excited. You must know that we did not want these Chinese to agree to our series of conditions. Now, their response should make us all happy." Next to him was Orvimas, the Borneo Commissioner of the Dutch East India Company. At this moment, the commissioner's mood happened to be the opposite of the angry colonel, and he seemed very happy.

"Hmph, I know this, Mr. Commissioner, the reason why I am angry is that these damn guys' arrogant tone makes me feel disgusted. Don't they understand that we Dutch people can pinch them to death by just moving their fingers." The Colonel, wearing a gorgeous and straight military uniform, groaned, threw the piece of paper that had just been taken from the commissioner back to the table, sat aside, picked up a cup of black tea and took a sip. The damn weather was so stuffy, which made Colonel Michels, who had always paid attention to the appearance of a military man, feel uncomfortable all over.

"I have to say that these Chinese Lanfang are really brave enough to offer us such conditions and have also issued a final deadline. Wow tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
Chapter completed!