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spnIn the evening, half of the Chinese people in Hanzhong Island saw a scene that made him open his mouth, and then hugged each other and cried with joy.

I saw a strange army marching on the roads leading to several major Chinese gathering places. They were wearing military green camouflage uniforms, with many tactical bags hanging on the camouflage uniforms.

Each soldier wore a steel helmet and carried rifles with shiny handles on their backs, marching quickly.

The most special thing is that each of them has yellow skin and black hair, and their slogans of "fuck" are authentic mainland Chinese.

In front of this special army was a group of people who were also running with guns on their backs. The difference was that they had no military uniforms or helmets. Some were dressed as port employees, some were dressed as school students, some were dressed as farmers, and some were

The peddlers dressed themselves up to be in their fifties or sixties, down to fifteen or sixteen years old. As long as they could keep up with the marching speed and could carry a gun and run, they all carried a gun.

Chinese people in every small town or village are always surprised to find that among those who take the lead, there may even be some acquaintances of their own.[

"Everyone is welcome! Take a break and stand at attention."

A company of troops marched to another village. At first, the Chinese thought it was the Indonesians or the Dutch who were coming, so every villager hid in their homes and grabbed any weapons they could to embolden them in case of any eventuality.

However, when they saw the leading Chinese, saw those familiar yellow-skinned compatriots, and heard the familiar Chinese language, they were stunned. They could guarantee that those soldiers were Chinese, because, although they were also yellow-skinned and dark-skinned, they were stunned.

Eyes, Indonesian monkeys and Chinese people stand together. No matter how well-dressed the Indonesians are, they are no different from monkeys. Sometimes, the precipitation of race is the result of thousands of years of civilization inheritance, rather than just having yellow skin like the Indonesian monkeys.

Although they are skinned, they are no different from savages.

"Village Chief Huang, come to Village Huang...", a Chinese man carrying a gun ran to the entrance of the village and shouted loudly. A familiar voice was heard in the village, and then a few people came out. They cautiously tested it and saw that it was indeed the village.

An acquaintance couldn't help but asked cautiously, "Li Ermazi, what's the origin of this?"

"Village Chief Huang," this is the People's Army of New China. They came with the motherland's Nanyang Fleet. "They are here to rescue us." Li Ermazi happily introduced the officer next to him to Village Chief Huang.

"Get up" "This is Captain Zhu"

, He is the People’s Army officer responsible for punishing evil in this direction.”, “Hello! I am Captain Xiao Zhenghua, commander of the 1st Regiment, 2nd Battalion and 3rd Company of the Nanyang Force of the Chinese People’s Army. This time I was ordered to carry out the operation in the direction of Ximagou.

action to punish evil."

Xiao Zhenghua stood at attention and saluted, showing the most majestic side of the People's Army in front of these Chinese people.

"Okay, okay." I never dreamed that you would come. Thank you, thank you, Chief Xiao, thank you. "This time," Village Chief Huang finally believed it. No longer doubting it, he was somewhat coherent.

Telling the truth, indeed, I never dreamed that my motherland would send troops to Nanyang. At this time, they don't care whether "the People's Army is elite" or whether it can fight or defeat the Dutch. The only thing they care about is "whether it can

Come on

It's good. Many things may not be guaranteed to win, but as long as the motherland has not forgotten them and they work hard, they will be happy and satisfied. He then remembered something, turned around and rushed to the village.

He shouted: "Folks, the motherland has sent an army to Nanyang!!" After thinking about it for a while, he called a young man next to him, "Er Zhu, go and beat the gong" and told the folks at the east end and west end to come out to greet them.

The Celestial Army!!"

"Hey, okay." The young man also jumped into the air. The broken gong hidden behind his back was originally intended to inform the village when things went badly, but now it became a welcoming gong.

"The army is marching to Nanyang, and the folks are coming out. The army is marching to Nanyang, and the folks are coming out..." As the two pillars ran toward the village and beat the gongs, the whole village suddenly became lively, and every household was holding hands.

He hurriedly opened the door and rushed out to see the troops coming from the motherland.

"Crack, crackle..."

From time to time, many people actually took out the firecrackers that were only set off during the New Year and festivals, and set them off at the entrance of the village in broad daylight. More gongs and drums were also brought out. In the blink of an eye, a welcoming crowd of hundreds of people, men, women, old and young, formed.

, looking at these strange but fond of [Chinese] people with a bright smile. Although the Chinese are far away in Nanyang, their folk customs have never been left behind. Perhaps, a hundred years later, they can still maintain many traditional customs of the Chinese nation.

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"Sir Xiao, the troops have arrived today. Don't leave in a hurry. It took hundreds of years to wait for this day. I will arrange for pigs and cows to be slaughtered in the village. The military men have worked hard." Take a sip of hot soup and eat a piece of it.

Meat is also good." Village Chief Huang enthusiastically prepared to leave the troops.

"Old Huang, these are officers and soldiers of the People's Army, not military officers, haha. We are still rushing to deal with those Indonesian monkeys." You don't need to kill pigs and cows. This time is not enough. Let me see,

Just go ahead and boil a few pots of hot water for the troops. What do you think, Chief Xiao? The troops are also tired from marching in a hurry. "Then Li Ermazi is from the Zhang family." He is the liaison leader in this area and hangs out in every village.

The face is familiar.

Xiao Zhenghua nodded. Although his superiors strictly ordered not to infringe on the interests of the Chinese compatriots, drinking water does not count. Let the troops rest for a few minutes. "Then rest for 20 minutes. We also need Village Chief Huang to lead the way. Take a look around here."

Wherever there is a gathering place for Indonesians, the superiors have strict orders. As long as they have committed crimes in daily life, regardless of whether they are men, women, young or old, "arrest them all first and then talk about it."

"Rest where you are for 20 minutes!"

"Mr. Xiao, do you really want to arrest those Indonesian monkeys?" Village Chief Huang still couldn't imagine. "There are at least two to three thousand Indonesian monkeys in Hanzhong Island. Are they all going to be arrested?"

Xiao Zhenghua pointed at Li Ermazi and said, "The Indonesians and the Dutch are committing massacres in the Nanwan area. We just came over there after dealing with them. The superiors have ordered to gather the Indonesians on the island first to identify the worst offenders.

After that, all others will be driven away. If anyone resists, they will be killed without mercy!"

Village Chief Huang felt a shiver in his heart. He secretly thought that the army from the motherland that went to Southeast Asia this time was very murderous. But he was relieved when he thought about it. He didn't know that in other places, the conflict between the Chinese and Indonesians in Hanzhong Island was already irreconcilable. "Can

When they were all driven away, he would take the lead in applauding. As for the number of Indonesians who committed crimes, there were countless others. In the nearby Indonesian village, he knew several executioners who had killed Chinese people on purpose.

Third- and fourth-class citizens can do nothing even if they know the murderer is in the village.

"Okay, drink some water, and then I will take the chief. There happens to be an Indonesian village nearby, and they have been fighting with us for more than 20 years." Once he had a backer, Village Chief Huang felt very proud.[

Xiao Zhenghua nodded, but he admired these Chinese people for being able to thrive in such harsh conditions. If circumstances allowed, he would even want to kill all the Indonesian monkeys on the island. However, reason told him that unless it was an extremely special situation,

The People's Army is not a butcher, "evil must be punished", but it will not kill those who have done no evil. Therefore, driving the Indonesian monkeys out of Hanzhong Island is the best way. If they are unwilling to leave or resist, they will not eat one.

The son had to stay and work as a plantation laborer to atone for his sins.

The troops soon rested. Xiao Zhenghua called the company's logistics officer and asked him to give Village Chief Huang a sum of firewood, so as not to disturb these compatriots. Due to the army's regulations, Village Chief Huang also accepted it.

He announced in public that he would use this small amount of money to buy some pens, ink and paper for several children in the village.

The troops continued to set off, and after walking for less than a few minutes, they arrived at an Indonesian village.

"Wow, again..."

The Indonesians were not at all wary. They followed the example of the Chinese at the entrance of the village and put up some wooden railings to send people on guard. Now they saw a large group of people rushing towards them menacingly, and they suddenly started screaming from the village behind.

A large group of Indonesian monkeys were summoned. One man was in the lead, and a scar stretched straight from the left side of his face to his jaw was really scary.

"Mr. Xiao, the Scarface who took the lead is the most cruel and has several lives on his hands. This man is very good at using a machete and has a desperate attitude in every fight." Village Chief Huang looked at the Scarface who took the lead and rushed out.

, I hate it so much that my teeth itch.

Looking at the Indonesians rushing out screaming from the opposite side, Xiao Zhenghua knew that things were easy to handle, and he didn't even have to worry about the translation.

"Political Commissar, you have also seen that these Indonesian monkeys are more ferocious than brandishing weapons and actively charging into the army. Look," Xiao Zhenghua said with a smile to the political commissar of the company on the side.

"Yes, company commander, feel free to act in accordance with the established orders." Even the political commissar smiled, and the two people's opinions became unanimous.

Xiao Zhenghua waved his hand and clicked, and the soldiers in the squad immediately lined up in a long row, facing the seventy or eighty Indonesian monkeys rushing towards them with knives raised. "They even thought that the people coming here were their old enemies, the Chinese."

.As for guns, desperadoes will not be afraid of guns until they experience the feeling of death.

"beat!"

After giving the order, a squad of soldiers stood in a row, using the most standard posture, holding a Chinese semi-automatic rifle in one hand, and easily pulled the trigger with the other hand.

"Bang,...bang...bang..."

The neat sound of gunshots was easier than shooting at a target. From a distance of dozens of meters, seven or eight Indonesian monkeys rushed over with machetes and sickles. They only felt a strong force hitting themselves, and then fell to the ground. After a brief numbness,

They were already lying in a pool of blood with little air intake and little air output. There were also some Indonesian monkeys that were not hit critically or were blocked by others. They were just injured and lay there groaning.

No matter how hard the fist is, you are still afraid of the knife; no matter how powerful the knife is, you are still afraid of the gun.

"Hahahaha... You also have today, you fucking have today too, come on, "cut us", come over here...,..."

Just like the villagers in Nanwan Town." Village Chief Huang and the dozen or so villagers accompanying him were also crying and laughing. Their rivals for many years were now beaten to death. It was a feeling of satisfaction that a feud had been avenged.

Xiao Zhenghua waved his hand and said, "Persuade them to surrender. If you resist again, continue to execute the iron-blooded order."

"yes!"

Soon, the Indonesian monkey, who was frightened by the iron-blooded counterattack of the People's Army, actually raised his hands and surrendered. It was not because of anything else but because the dozen or so people in the village who were best at slashing and fighting were killed easily.

These Indonesian monkeys, who are not fully civilized and have extremely low levels of education, were frightened.

In the other direction, a battalion led by Hu Xinglai, commander of the Third Battalion of the First Regiment, effortlessly captured the Dutch Colonial Branch on Hanzhong Island.

"Don't move!!"[

After groups of Chinese soldiers disarmed those Dutch soldiers who were like soft-legged shrimps, they quickly rushed into the colonial branch of Natuna Island.

"ah……,…"

Coincidentally, Baroness Carlson's wife was organizing a unique cocktail party on the lawn of the Colonial Branch. Although Carlson was not in the Colonial Branch, the reception was still held because these colonists besides holding cocktail parties and discussing how to invade the Chinese

There is really nothing to do outside of the property.

"So" when they saw a large group of yellow-skinned soldiers rushing in, their first reaction was to pick up their skirts and scream. An ordinary lady and a few white-faced Dutch devils were so frightened that they barely managed to get in.

Go down to the wine table.

However, after a brief period of confusion, Baroness Carlson actually found a translator and angrily scolded these People's Army soldiers who rushed into the colonial branch.

"What are you doing? Do you know where this place is? This is the colonial branch of Indonesia's Natuna Island under the rule of the Kingdom of the Netherlands. You...ah..."

"Fuck you, you actually caught a traitor." A squad leader who was closest to the translator raised his leg and kicked him, killing the traitor on the spot.

She was kicked and flew out the door, and fell at the feet of Baroness Carlson. She was kicked and blinded, and the pain was unbearable. In the confusion, she reached out to grab something, but unexpectedly grabbed the hem of Baroness Carlson's skirt.
To be continued...