C3421 Poor Baron of the Saigon (2/2)

The Chinese capital had given the order that every Chinese registered ocean-going merchant ship must have the obligation to assist them in training the new soldiers of the Chinese Navy according to their tonnage!

In other words, the leader did not have many training ship and the Chinese lacked naval personnel that were familiar with the sea, so the civilian caravans had the obligation to support the leader's new army.

A three-hundred-ton sailboat would have to help the Fiihrer keep a squadron of naval men, and your master would have to buy new cannon and rifles from his own pocket for the training of these soldiers.

During the course of the voyage, these recruits had to complete various basic training courses. If they were able to eliminate some pirates during the course, it would be a concealment project with extra points.

At first, the Old Baron thought that these merchants would be very resistant to this policy. This was because the merchants were profit-seeking, so how could they afford to spend extra money?

But he underestimated the patriotism of the Chinese and their worship of the Führer!

No one dared to disobey the leader's order, especially the merchants of Ryukyu. They had seen how the foreign forces bombarded Na Ba and knew that if they were to fall behind, they would definitely be beaten up.

Spending money to buy high-priced cannons and rifles was nothing. As long as they were not bullied, there would be no complaints!

Helping the prime minister raise a few recruits and helping them with some basic training was something he wished for!

As expected, the truth was within the range of the cannons. When the Chinese merchant ships that came to the Saigon to purchase rice began to arm them, they obviously spoke with much more confidence.

Some of them even wanted to bully the Chinese merchants as per the rules, but they were lured out of the Saigon by these new recruits and brought to Na Ba for trial!

And all of this was happening right under the eyes of the French, this Old Baron did not even dare to care!

”The skies have changed, the South Sea has truly changed!”

They could only watch as the Chinese merchant ships headed towards the sea, could only watch as the Kalimantan Island broke out into an uprising, and watched as the Spaniard was beaten into a mess.

With the Malacca Strait as the boundary, the lives of the sea realm's Westerners in the east of Singapore became more and more difficult!

By the time the Franco-Prussian War broke out, Old Baron knew that his five thousand people would be left alone. It was very likely that he would not be able to meet the reinforcements from Europe or the Bay of Bengal.

This proud Old Baron started to use the tax that the Saigon had earned over the years. He was going to cheer for his five thousand soldiers and use the huge amount of money to train to reward and maintain their morale.

He wanted to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, he wanted to uphold the dignity of the Europeans!

”Even if I die, even if this army is doomed to lose, even if the Saigon is doomed to perish … I also want to let Asian know that this world belongs to Western Civilization! ”

At that moment when the five thousand soldiers from the Lone Army were being trained, their morale had increased by quite a bit!

But life is always full of drama, waiting, waiting, waiting!

Old Baron did not wait for the Chinese soldiers and soldiers, but waited for the news from the British ship and the envoy of the new government!

”Annan... Government of France... ”I don't want it anymore!”