Australian Storm 1876
Chapter 454: The bow is on the string and has to be s
Chapter 454 The bow is on the string and has to be sent.
Xi’an Town Wharf
The azure blue sea waves rolled, and large groups of seagulls hovered and flew in the sky, chasing for food. The waves washed up on the beach over and over again, hitting the hard rock slopes and breaking bones in the blink of an eye, making the sound of the waves.
A 4,000-ton migrant ship from Borneo slowly docked at the pier. Soon after, another migrant ship also docked at the pier. Two migrant ships berthed on the sea not far away. This is a large ship. The large-scale immigration fleet has brought in no fewer than 10,000 new immigrants.
Most of these new immigrants are from Borneo, and a small part of them are from Shangri-La. They are all Chinese men with more than one year of immigration experience. In addition to granting wasteland reclamation rights and preferential immigration loans, there is also free distribution. Arab women start a family and start a business.
Only these strong immigrants can withstand the turbulence of long-distance shipping and reach the Gulf of Aden, the corner of East Africa, to deliver fresh blood to the town of Xi’an.
The trick of marrying a wife for free is a big killer, attracting many young men who are unwilling to be mediocre to go to the Horn of Africa to find their dreams.
Whether it is Borneo, Shangri-La or Queensland, the number of boys and girls is a structural problem. Although the sharp contradiction between male and female ratios has been alleviated through social self-regulation, this problem will continue to exist for a long time.
The price of Chinese women who have poured into Australia through media companies has always been high. Queensland law explicitly prohibits population trading, but charging high fees in the name of traditional Chinese bridesmaid is an act of scoring policy and is tacitly allowed to exist.
Because it helps to alleviate the sharp needs of the society, build a stable and harmonious society, reconcile Yin and Yang, and everything goes smoothly.
It is also based on the high bride price and various marriage expenses. It is difficult for the majority of low-level male immigrants to solve their marriage problems. Without five or six years of savings, it is a dream to marry a Chinese daughter-in-law.
The so-called warmth**.
Whether in Shangri-La or Borneo, the general life of Chinese immigrants is relatively moist and has no worries about food and clothing. The biggest concern in my heart is to establish a home.
Malay indigenous women are cheaper, but after all, the quantity is limited. Not everyone can get a dozen or so pounds. After more than two years of craze, the price of marriage and wives has also risen.
And it seems that resources will be cut off in the short term. Borneo's occupied territories have almost been harmed, and there are no female population resources that can be transported.
Unless...it’s the populous island of Java.
Okay, well, the handwriting of the "Singapore Peace Treaty" hasn't been done yet. Obviously, Lord Earl has no intention of continuing to shed wool on a fat sheep, and even more has no intention of launching a war for the marriage of the people at the bottom. This is too ridiculous.
Therefore, the Chinese people at the bottom who feel that they are hopeless to marry a wife have enthusiastically signed up for the African colonization team, hoping to realize their dream of marrying a wife here, and still marry a white wife.
As for whether it is Arab or not, it doesn’t matter, as long as you can give birth to a baby, you can’t understand it anyway, so what’s the difference?
The new immigrants walked down the pier with the flow of people, carrying large and small packages with them. They looked around in a novel way, with less fear and anxiety, more excitement and eagerness, especially when they saw those passing by in black robes. Arab women, many sturdy young men couldn't help blowing their whistle, which caused a lot of heated discussions.
"Hey, brother, aren't these women just for us?"
"If you want me to say that on such a hot day, what do you do with a black robe? I'm afraid it's not going to cover up the prickly rash."
"Hey, the woman is worried before she gets it. If you want to worry about covering up the prickly heat, you can go and check it. Anyway, my woman will never let her wear this rooster. The clothes are so hot that she hides her. person?"
"This makes sense. From the father at home, and from the husband when going out, men of course are the masters of their aunts and aunts."
"Don’t be blind. These women have their own religion. They seem to be called that... What kind of religion. Women must wrap these black clothes on their bodies, and even their faces must be covered. I have seen them in Shangri-La. ."
"What you are talking about is the old almanac. The Arab women in Shangri-La have also removed the black robe, removed the mask, and at most have multiple scarves around their necks to cover their heads, nothing else is different from us."
"What does it mean is no different? How tall are the Arab women's nose and how big are their eyes? They are stronger than Chinese women! You can give birth to babies just by looking at them."
"Shit... it tastes great."
"It's quite like that, this brother, I would like to ask, is there such a person in your family?"
"I heard about it anyway..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Cheers and laughter flooded the wharf. These Chinese immigrants quickly adapted to the high temperature environment here. It is January 1886, and it is the cool season of the year. The temperature is generally between 20 degrees and 30 degrees, and it is even cooler and more pleasant at night. .
But they won’t be able to laugh for long, because after March, as the entire region enters the hot season, the daytime temperature generally reaches between 30 and 40 degrees, and even 47 degrees during the hottest period. It's hot.
A group of senior military officers stood by the dock, looking thoughtfully at the Chinese immigrants who had just arrived in Xi'an. These people were more energetic, more confident, and more energetic than the immigrants who had just arrived from the mainland of China. Boldness and ambition may be more suitable for this hot land of Africa.
Among this group of officers, the commander Mo Rufeng, who carried a gold star on his shoulders, was surrounded by everyone. His temperament was elegant and elegant, and he was very outstanding in the uniform of the brigadier general. He was a Confucian general.
"My colleagues, I don’t need to say anything. You also know that the fleet of these four migrant ships is the main fleet that will carry the landing troops to the Mozambique region in central East Africa. In addition, there are 6 freighters accompanying them, plus one. The specially modified tidal flat barge ship and two **** ships, this is the entire landing lineup.
On the occasion of the upcoming expedition, I have a message to Deputy Chief Huo..."
"Teacher please speak clearly."
Deputy commander Huo Xiaohu raised his hand and made a military salute. As the commander of the advance squad, he will lead the African Expeditionary Force Marine Regiment, the Cavalry Battalion, and the Logistic Equipment Regiment. And establish a firm base to respond to the arrival of large forces.
Mo Rufeng said with a solemn expression; "You and I shoulder the heavy trust of Lord Earl, and the prestige of the country is beyond thousands of miles of waves. We should know that there is a reason for advancing and not retreating. The enemy is cowardly warrior, kills without mercy, fears the former, kills without mercy, kills both ends of the mouse, kills without mercy, misses the military opportunity, kills without mercy, you have the right to make arbitrary decisions, and you do not need to kill the officers below the captain. After reporting, the school officer can arrest them first and dispose of them later."
As soon as these murderous words came out, everyone was solemn.
"Humble duty, please follow the command of the division seat, the whole army will advance or retreat." Huo Xiaohu replied powerfully.
At this time, the army's preparations are already on the string, and they have to send...
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