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When Tang Yunyang led ten special forces, plus an Elena who was "kidnapped" by him, he took two jeeps to the work area of the Iron Wing Company. Pinshu.com

Tang Yun was afraid to stand on the jeep, holding the full handle of the 7.62mm machine gun in his hand. Elena was on the front side, and Situ Shang raised her arms behind the chair.

"You are a pack of beasts, you ...... Let go of me, let go of me! ”

Elena's fierceness was really a bit surprising to Situ Shang, he had no idea that a woman could be so fierce. Therefore, both hands were even more persuaded to grab her arm, for fear that once she was released, he would pounce on Tang Yunyang and bite Tang Yunyang twice.

On the other hand, Tang Yunyang, who was threatened, didn't take her to heart at all. He snatched the goggles from his helmet and reached out to give the order to act.

As he commanded, the car slowly moved to the roar of the engine. The soldiers on the bus were filling their weapons with bullets.

Their mission is to protect Tang Yunyang through the riot area, enter the Iron Wing Company, and then - slaughter the city!

At the same time, it can also be seen from the airships, and both the Dutch army and navy are all in action on the ground. Probably because Batavia had too many places to guard, even the crew members of the warship participated in martial law with rifles.

The Major General H. T. Pulton was probably worried that the seemingly unblemished Rossenik had chopped him up in pieces and fed them to the dogs, so he carried out his orders very seriously.

Along the way, they encountered quite a few Dutch troops, and there were quite a few Dutch militias mixed in. They also had shotguns in their hands, presumably ready to defend their homeland. After leaving the Dutch outpost, they entered the riot area.

The farther away from the Dutch settlements, the more serious the riots became, and the more Chinese settlements centered around the Iron Wing Company, the more serious the riots became.

Locals with sticks, knives, and shotguns in their hands walk the streets in droves. I didn't see anything too bloody here, and I didn't see more bloodshed.

Probably this is a fringe area for the Chinese, who have long been driven from their homes, and the Indonesian locals who appear here have probably not fished for any oil and water, and are rushing to the center of the city one by one with all kinds of household goods. There are also many people who ride bicycles, I am afraid that they are afraid of being left behind.

And the increasing number of Indonesians has begun to affect the speed of jeeps. At first they were not so hostile to the people on these vehicles, presumably because they saw the machine guns. But when there are more and more of them, it's not like that.

Suddenly, with a terrible scream, the ** woman ran out. She was followed by a group of local men, who were also almost naked, holding all sorts of household belongings in their hands.

"Help, help me!"

A sharp voice resounded in the chaos of the streets, and probably the sight of the car gave her hope for life. She pounced desperately and was almost hit by the fast-moving jeep.

"Crunch"

The jeep braked sharply and turned to the side to avoid her body. And a scream just now seemed to use up her last strength, and she fell to the ground.

The extremely close distance makes the people in the car see clearly. Bai Xi's body was covered with scratches, and the blood on his thighs stretched to his knees. Obviously, this girl has just met with misfortune in the midst of the turmoil.

Elena was stunned by all this, and she desperately broke free from Situ Shang behind her and jumped out of the car.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you're safe, safe!"

Elena cried out, her eyes glancing around, hoping to find something to cover the girl's body. But the special forces in the jeep had nothing to use other than their uniforms.

It was probably the woman's first reaction that she tore off the hem of her long skirt and wrapped the girl around her body. At this time, the Indonesians, who had been furious with their animal nature, rushed here, and the first one was carrying a long knife in his hand, looking at his ** appearance, even Elena planned to drag it away.

More Indonesians gathered nearby, and looking at their expressions, not only the two women next to the car, but also the people in the car also looked ill-willed. After all, they have seen a lot of Chinese people in this kind of car, and generally speaking, they are also very peaceful and do not cause much trouble.

So today, they who have never dared to resist, can they continue to endure it? If you don't test the bottom line, you can't tell what kind of person they are.

The Indonesians, clinging to their rudimentary weapons, surrounded the convoy. Probably no one has thought about how to understand this matter if it is tempted to the head of Satan.

Elena, who had urgently wrapped up the girl, looked at the people around her, who had always thought that he could face everything bravely, but also felt fear.

"Get in the car!"

Situ Shang, who was in charge of her safety, shouted at her, but his eyes did not take off the aim. His shout seemed to have become a password, and the Indonesians around him shouted out in unison.

"Chinese!"

Their short, russet bodies, like sewage, gathered around the jeep, intent on stopping it.

Tang Yunyang, who was in a hurry to the company, couldn't care so much, and he didn't shoot all the time, but he was a little worried about the amount of ammunition. Since they are in the middle of the way, it already shows that they don't want to live anymore, and it is better to fulfill them.

With a pull of the finger, the trigger moved, the firing pin moved forward, and the loaded bullet was fired out instantly. Then, the gun recoiled, and the impact was reset, and under the action of the recoiling spring, another was just hit by the primer of the bullet on the top.

"Tutu...... Sudden ......"

The machine-gun bullets were like a metal storm, making a "whoosh" sound and rushed to the front, and in the crowd that was running, the people who were hit fell to the ground in pieces.

The other special forces in the car saw that since Tang Yunyang had already started shooting, the weapons among them also began to shoot.

More people were stunned by the fact that the other party really dared to shoot at them, and in their impression, the Chinese would often only cry helplessly in the midst of the disaster.

And now, they have been charged with the vengeful god who has demanded their lives, and the mob has scattered and run in all directions. The stones and shotgun fire of this rebellion had little effect on the people in the car.

The battle between the army and the mob is judged. The Indonesians, who had no time to run away, fell to the ground, and the injured howled loudly, and naturally began to regret it in their hearts.

However, they must know that this is only the beginning of revenge, and only the beginning of a general reckoning with them and their fathers' anti-Chinese blood.

After the first shot of Tang Yunyang's first shot, the sound of shooting on the two jeeps came and went. Of course, this is not that the special forces are cruel and easy to kill, but the closer they get to the central area, the more bloody cases they see, and the more times Tang Yunyang fires his machine gun, fortunately, it is not far from the factory at this time.

The office building of the Iron Wing Company is the tallest building in the whole of Batavia. According to the Yankees' drawings, the overall steel structure, using light wall materials, is very fast when building.

Outside the office building, there is a sizable plaza with a fountain. One end of the square, immediately adjacent to the gate of the square, has been blocked by two wheeled armored vehicles. Twin 12.7 mm machine guns and 4 rocket launchers on each side of the turret.

There were constantly Chinese who came to the company for help, pouring in from the gap left in the middle of the armored car. For the time being, they were all placed in the square that had become a makeshift hospital. The frightened Chinese people only then could care about cleaning their blood and sweat and bandaging their wounds.

At this time, I could think of the ** they received, and hugged and cried.

Looking at these scenes upstairs, Tan Kah Kee couldn't stay upstairs any longer, so he ran downstairs. Although until now, he still had illusions about the Dutch colonial authorities, hoping that they would send someone to save the Chinese when they heard about the situation.

As for the company, he is not worried, the security team here has long had a rule, and those who attack the factory are found to be killed. So far, apart from a very small number of Indonesians who do not know whether they are alive or dead, there have been no casualties.

But the telephone bell that the workshop director asked to be dispatched, and the workers gathered on the radio, hurried him down the office building. By the time he arrived at the square, the situation was quite chaotic.

A large number of workers gathered in the square with loaded weapons in their hands, and although they were very angry, they were able to observe strict discipline.

After all, the Iron Wing Company is a semi-military management, and those workshop directors are all veterans who have been disabled due to injuries on the battlefield. Mike. Lang trained these new workers on Sunday because they were able to do it.

Li Zhenbo is the guild chairman of the Iron Wing Company, and he lost a leg in the Battle of Nancy. I can still walk, thanks to Beckasy. Merlin's father made a prosthetic leg for him out of aluminum alloy. At the moment he was saying something loudly into the microphone to calm the increasingly intense emotions of the workers.

When he turned around, he saw Chen Jiageng who was hurrying over, and he shouted at the microphone. Then he could turn around and talk to Chen Jiageng.

"Quiet, quiet, since you elected me as chairman, you have to believe that I can solve this matter!"

"Mr. Chen, on behalf of the trade union, I ask you to immediately organize a workers' self-defense army, otherwise our union will organize strikes and demonstrations in the factory!"

At this moment, Chen Jiageng, who had already felt anxious, stretched out and grabbed Li Zhenbo, took a few steps to the side, and moved a little away from the microphone.

"My Chairman Lee, I have asked the workers to help the refugees who have crossed the wall, right...... We're businessmen,...... Alas, my God, I promise that the Dutch will send troops when they find out about the situation! ”

Li Zhenbo opened his mouth to interrupt him, and he came out of Thunder International, with more dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Mr. Chen, don't blame me for not reminding you in the future! I heard that when we were in France, Mr. Tang fought a duel with the French because of the words 'sick man of East Asia', so I'm afraid he will rarely agree with you. ”

"But we are businessmen, and as the saying goes, harmony makes money, doesn't it? Moreover, Mr. Lang explained to me when he left, to be restrained and low-key, what do you say I can do, I said Mr. Li, you still help me persuade ......! ”

At this moment, a dense burst of gunfire was heard outside the gate. Then the armored car at the gate suddenly moved, and two jeeps broke in.

Li Zhenbo glanced at the machine gunner in the jeep, and there was a touch of excitement in his eyes.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Tang is here, I think this matter is going to make a big deal today!" To see the first release without ads, please go to Pinshu.com

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