Medan, the capital of North Sumatra Province of the Autonomous Republic of Java.●⌒,.

This is one of the most important Chinese settlements on Sumatra Island. The legend of the brothers Zhang Yunan and Zhang Yaonan has long been engraved in every corner of the city. Until today, their heir Zhang Buqing still continues the glory of their family here with the protection of the Ming Empire.

He is also the Consul General of the Ming Empire here.

In order to protect the hundreds of thousands of Chinese here, although this place is far away from the Ming Dynasty and the battlefield, the respected Head Yang still stationed a brigade of troops here, and it is a mechanized brigade. They not only provide protection for the Chinese, but also provide protection for the same large number of Christians in the city, because to their north is the Yaqi Republic, which has been declared, which is a pure Muslim country, and the relationship between the two places has always been bad.

Of course, the main reason is that on the other side of them are countless gushing oil wells.

Minas Oilfield.

In fact, after the Dutch retreated, the North Sumatra Autonomous Republic really wanted to go to the Ming Dynasty. Both the Chinese and Christians here yearned for a better life under the direct rule of the Head of State. Unfortunately, Chief Yang thought there were too many other ethnic groups here and did not want them, so they had to go to Hada, who was better for Christians.

In order to protect the Minas oil field, Hada also stationed an army in North Sumatra, but before that, there was only one division left, and the others were all transferred to the Java battlefield.

But here, it's still very safe.

After all, Yaqi is just a small country with a population of less than two million and there is no real threat.

In front of the Ming army's overseas Chinese protection team's garrison, Qin Daosheng, holding an automatic rifle, stood in front of an m35 military truck produced by Qilin Company, and stretched out his hand towards the window.

This is a fully loaded truck. From the stress of the wheels, it can be seen that the cargo inside will not be less than six tons, which is already exceeding the maximum rated load. Of course, driving on a good road will not have any problems. In addition, he is not a traffic policeman, and even the traffic police will not control the overload of military vehicles. In fact, the traffic police at this time will not control the overloading problem at all.

There were two soldiers wearing Javanese uniforms in the car. The escort took out his ID and handed him with a smile, including a list of goods. The car was covered with a batch of damaged weapons, guns and artillery. They were all damaged during training in the Javanese army stationed on the Yaki border and needed to be sent to the repair shop. There was a maintenance center at the overseas Chinese protection team stationed. Although it was not a system, as allies, they all came here to repair it nearby.

No problem, there was no problem with the list of documents and goods. Qin Daosheng walked back and looked into the tent. It was filled with various guns and dispersed cannons. There was no problem with this. He walked back and handed the ID to the escort and said casually: "It's hard to walk after the rain, right?"

"Then there is no easy time to go through the broken road."

The latter said with a smile.

It is indeed difficult to walk when it rains on the dirt road leading to the Java army camp.

Qin Daosheng smiled and went over to move the rebar for them with another sentry, but at this moment, looking at the truck that was about to start, he suddenly frowned, and then looked at the truck that was obviously seriously overloaded. The body was not dirty, and the truck seemed to look a little wrong.

This is a civilian version, and like the Ming army, the Javanese army is a military version with stronger off-road performance.

He turned around and removed the rifle on his shoulder as quickly as possible.

But unfortunately, it was too late. At the same time, the two people in the car raised a crossbow at the same time. Then two crossbow arrows shot him and his companions at the same time. Qin Daosheng struggled to raise the gun to open the security, but a sense of paralysis instantly flowed through his body with blood. His eyes fell to the ground. At this time, the truck opposite had already started. He watched as he gradually crushed towards his wheels. He used all his last little strength and trembled out the pull ring of a grenade on his chest.

The truck, which was in its infancy, slowly ran over him.

But just as the rear wheel ran over his body, with a loud bang, the flames shone under the wheel, and the power of the explosion instantly collapsed the wheels. The heavy truck was lifted up hard and hit the ground with a splash of debris. Almost at the same time, on the nearby guardhouse, the machine gunner, who was alarmed by the explosion, immediately pointed a mg3 muzzle at the truck. The two inside the car were dizzy and rushed out from inside. One of them immediately got up and pounced on the car again.

However, at this time, the machine gun on the guardhouse shot out flames.

A few minutes later, Liu Hongye, the captain of the Ming army's overseas Chinese protection team stationed in Medan, looked at the broken truck in front of him in a cold sweat. Under some random guns and cannons on the upper floor of the car, there were four tons of Tai'an antimony, and the detonator was in the cab.

This is not the most terrifying thing. Four tons of antimony will not destroy his military camp. The most terrifying thing is that next to the repair office, there is an ammunition depot that stocks hundreds of tons of shells and bullets. It is obvious that the opponent's target is to go there to detonate this vehicle of explosives, which will blow up half of his brigade.

"Martial law, martial law in the whole city!"

He said gritting his teeth.

"Sir, the 5th Division of the Java Army called, they were attacked by Yaqi people on a large scale! The situation is critical, and they have indeed sent military vehicles to transport weapons that need maintenance before, but not one, but two."

At this moment, a military warrior car parked beside him, and a staff officer rushed out and said.

Well, there is no need to check who did it.

Nearly a hundred kilometers away, the tide of Yaqi soldiers flooded the Javanese defense line like a sweeping carnivore ants, and then pierced the bayonet from their rifles into the chests of the Javanese soldiers, scrambling excitedly for their advanced weapons.

And behind a crumbling defense line, a Java general was desperately yelling at the phone, not knowing what he was calling.

But then he and the command post were wiped out by the flames of the shell explosion.

It is obvious that the Yaqi people have been planning for a long time. They attacked the Javanese transport team and obtained the documents and cargo slips. It is estimated that the military vehicles were damaged during the battle and had to use a similar civilian truck to pretend to be. Then they attempted to destroy the main force of the Ming army's overseas Chinese protection team in this way, and at the same time launched an attack on the border, breaking down the Javanese defense line in one fell swoop.

"But why, aren't you brothers? Are you not all the people of Allah?"

When he learned that the Yaki people raided the garrison on the border of Java and in a very short period of time, they broke through the Javanese defense line with their numerical advantage and were rushing towards Medan, Head of State Yang asked Hada in a daze who was studying the next battle here.

"That, Master, in our world, brothers are usually the real enemy."

Hada said with a wry smile.

Why? It’s not for oil, for the Minas Oilfield, for the oil wells that gushed with wealth in the swamps of Riau. It’s obvious that Musuo is not without La Alliance, and the Yachi is Musuo’s alliance. On the East Indies, except for North Borneo, all the remaining large oil fields are in the White Army controlled areas. They are now like a huge piece of fat. The Netherlands used to be there, and order was maintained. As soon as the Netherlands left, they immediately showed their sharp minions and rushed over from all directions.

As for whether or not a brother...

Allah's people have never been much more diligent in killing brothers than outsiders. The East Indies, especially the Sultans on Java and Sumatra, had already been killing each other hundreds of years ago. Speaking of which, the Dutch colonized them, it was not all bad. If they hadn't conquered the entire archipelago, they would have probably divided them into countless small monarchs at this time.

"Your Highness, you have to help us survive this difficult situation!"

He said to Yang Feng pitifully.

It is obvious that the only one who can save him, the only one who can help him save these oil fields, and allow him and his country to continue to float happily in the ocean of oil, and live happily, is Yang Feng.

Although the Minas Oilfield belongs to the Americans, the Americans are too busy with Goryeo now. They have no time to go to Chevron to help him fight for a Chevron oil field. Besides, even if the Yaqi people seized the Minas Oilfield, it would definitely be impossible for them to reap oil by themselves. Chevron still makes money, but it just goes from making money with him to making money with the Yaqi people.

Even Yang Feng is not safe. He has no share in Minas Oilfield. He is just a customer of Chevron. Even if the Yaqi people get this oilfield, they will definitely still sell it to him. That's why the Prime Minister said this in a pitiful tone.

"Look at what you said, since we are allies, of course I want to help you. Isn't it Yaqi, a small country with a population of less than two million, who wants to sit on the dining table now. There are no rules in this world. A cat and a dog have also come out to pretend to be a human. Don't worry, I support you. Hurry up and draw an army from the Java battlefield, and I will transport you both sea and air, and I will transfer another division to Medan.

You go back and make it clear to those of the Masyoumei Party that if you want to continue to live a good life, you should try your best. It is not a matter of faith, but a matter of real money. Since the Achie people ignore Allah and go with blasphemers like Musuo, then you no longer have to treat them as brothers. To fight Musuo, you will save your annual income of hundreds of millions of dollars, and to fight Yachi people back, and to save your annual income of hundreds of millions of dollars.

For oil and for the US dollar, I will fight to kill all the tigers, leopards and jackals, and give you and your descendants a brilliant future!”
Chapter completed!