A Chinese young man couldn't bear it any longer, so he grabbed a trembling Indonesian beast, pulled the prisoner tied up like a rice dumpling in front of him, then raised the dagger in his hand and slashed him in the face.

"Hahahaha... Kill me, fight back, and let your bastard Dutchmen beat me. Don't think that you Dutch are the only ones who are better. Look at whose fleet that is, look at whose plane that is. Young man.

He stabbed him again, scratched the left side of his face, and ravaged him wantonly.

For a time, the Chinese couldn't bear it any longer, and they started to use knives on the prisoners in their hands. The most sinister thing was that the lifeblood of the Indonesian was a knife. As for the Dutch? They were treated the same, and they were killed directly.

Throw it into the sea so as not to leave anything unsightly.

After the two marine companies of the Nanyang Fleet landed, they looked a little strange and blushed when they saw this scene.

"Sir, I am Zhang Chaozhong, the leader here. Please forgive them. They just have too much hatred for the Dutch and Indonesians..." Zhang Chaozhong thought that these Chinese officers and soldiers were angry, so he hurriedly explained, but he was interrupted by the company officer.

The chief stopped it.

"You must be Mr. Zhang Chaozhong." After receiving the confirmation, the officer waved his hand and said, "Bring over the gun."

"This is?"

"Mr. Zhang, if you are willing, let these Chinese bastards take up arms and come with us to see how those colonists were defeated. When we are here, they will not be able to bully you. But,

Only if you take revenge with your own hands will you feel happy."

"Thank you, thank you, sir. Children, come here and get your weapons. Follow them and take revenge."

The simple and clear words immediately incited all the young and middle-aged Chinese people present to come over and line up to get the guns.

"Take up arms and take revenge."
Chapter completed!