The night passed like this...

Surabaya, Nanhua Headquarters.

"The Madura Island garrison has landed and taken over Caton City, and the refugee camps and recruit camps have been set up," said Staff Officer Yang.

"A call came from Semarang. The last group of 500 people had already set off by boat to Katon to request new instructions."

"The original plan remains unchanged!" Liu Yiming said.

"Call the dock and ask if we can requisition civilian ships for transporting ordnance," said Staff Officer Wang.

"Yes, but compensation will be given." Liu Yiming replied without even answering.

"This is the information I found on Madura Island. Thirty years ago, the Dutch counted the number of people on Madura Island. At that time, it was 360,000. Thirty years later, it is conservatively estimated to be more than 500,000. Seventy-eight

One hundred thousand is not impossible!" Staff Wang hung up the phone and took out another piece of information.

"There is an urgent call from the front. Batavia has sent an envoy, hoping to exchange prisoners." Staff Yang had just walked out of the office and hurried in again.

"Reject, from now on, unless Batavia surrenders, there will be no communication with Batavia. Tell them that we will talk directly to the Dutch government." Liu Yiming knew as soon as he heard that this was the Dutch government's idea.

"yes!"

"Wait a minute! Starting from tomorrow, we will increase the logistics supply to the front line." Liu Yiming said a strange topic.

"Uh...yes!"

"The heavy artillery battalion should have arrived. Starting tomorrow, we will bombard Batavia intermittently. There are no Chinese in the southeastern city. Tell Wang Yang that you can bombard as much as you want and wait and see what the logistics will do." Liu Yiming planned to put pressure on the Dutch.

"Yes! Will this make the Dutch jump over the wall?" Staff Yang asked, and others also looked over.

"No, the foreign reporters will arrive tomorrow." Liu Yiming said, but the staff did not understand.

This time, major newspapers are preparing to establish bureaus in Surabaya instead of special correspondents.

As for the heavy artillery battalion, there are two 120-meter guns and several front-mounted large-caliber cannons with a maximum caliber of 203 mm, firing 250-pound heavy bombs!

Wang Yang smiled after receiving the telegram, but there was a hint of worry in his smile.

Wang Xu was even simpler and asked directly: "What if the Dutch jump over the wall in a hurry?"

"The commander has his own arrangements, just carry out the orders!"

"Load!"

"aim!"

"hidden!"

"preparation!"

"put!"

boom!

The 250-pound high-explosive artillery shell flew out! It hit the city wall straight up.

boom!!!
Chapter completed!