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Vol. 4 Boom 74 Jungle Warriors (IV)

Kean looked at the joyful, confident Aceh people with a flattering smile on his face. He was indeed happy.

The gunfire in the camp behind the Dutch, and the poor performance of the Dutch-Indian colonial army (unable to defeat the Acehnese forces) let him know that the Dutch must have suffered heavy losses yesterday.

And the people who caused this qiē must have been those who were hiding in the forest now.

Win the first battle! Kean was proud of them, and said in his heart: "Delta really deserves to be Nanhua's fangs!" But when will your pirate commando team have a chance to show their talents? ”

Colonel Van Basten woke up numb, uh, he was injected with a large amount of anesthetic last night. Not only the mind is numb, but even the lower body is numb.

After a while, a voice came in.

"How's last night's loss?" He cared.

"I'm just a doctor!" The doctor was stereotypical.

"Oh well! How are my injuries? Van Basten asked again.

"It's dangerous! It's almost there—"

When the doctor talked about professional issues, his face was more enthusiastic.

He hadn't slept well the night before, and it had taken him three hours to get the bullet out of Colonel Van Basten's fat ass.

Well, he wanted to say that it was still a little close, and the bullet was a little lower, so he blew up Colonel Van Basten's brother, and seeing the other party's gloomy expression, the doctor remembered that this was a hero who had just fought to the death for the kingdom, and should be respected.

For the sake of this hero, at least dozens of natives waiting for rescue last night could not wait for the doctor to come out of Colonel Van Basten's operating room and return to their side of Allah, their minds were too eager.

Die before leaving the school.

Colonel Van Basten did not die, but he had to miss the rest of the war. The doctor said that the injured part of his injury was sensitive and needed a good rest, at least three to five months. If the recovery is not good, it may affect future walking.

Of course, the dedicated doctor did not dare to tell the patient, and last night the light was not good, and he almost accidentally broke Colonel Van Basten's nerves.

Well, it's just a little bit before the kingdom's warlord is paralyzed.

Colonel Van Basten lay on his hospital bed, his face darkened as he listened to a temporary adjutant report on the previous night's losses.

Some of the positions were captured by the Acehnese, and the loss of thousands of native soldiers was not a problem (I can't say that), but last night the group of men in black broke into the camp and assassinated twenty or thirty Dutch officers, which left this army wounded, especially his own command was almost wiped out, including his adjutant, among whom the victims!

Those people are really the Grim Reaper!

They are horrible!

It's cruel!

It's good that there aren't many of them, otherwise last night - Colonel Van Basten didn't dare to think about it.

His frightened countenance fell on the eyes of the remaining Dutch officers, and a thick atmosphere of horror enveloped them in the pale ward.

Thinking of those colleagues who were shot in the head, many people subconsciously touched their heads, and by the way, they also touched the cold sweat on their heads.

What frightened them the most was that they still didn't know who the enemy was.

Come and go without a trace, the combat power is amazing, if you come again, will these people still have a way to live?

These Dutch officers had not fought for too long, and although they had learned well in theory, they had not been tested on the battlefield, and their morale was a little worse after all.

Colonel Van Basten saw everyone's faces in his eyes and couldn't help frowning.

Will this group of officers who have lost their courage be able to protect the kingdom's territory?

"Don't spread the news about the attack by unknown forces last night, block the news, especially those indigenous troops who know about it, and transfer them away, lest they shake the morale of the army. And those indigenous officers, remember to warn them. ”

Van Basten ordered. Looking at the officers of Weiwei Nuonuo, he sighed secretly in his heart.

Before a new commander appeared, he had to work for the army that had lost its courage.

"So, what about the Acehnese? Do you want to—" An officer with a positive attitude said yì.

"No!" Colonel Van Basten shook his head and ordered, "If the Acehnese come to attack, let them let them come."

Now it's important to take a break and build a line of defense. Be careful not to give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it. ”

Don't let the enemy have a chance?

Obviously it was against the mysterious people last night. The Dutch officers were clear-minded, and they gladly obeyed.

"It's time, the patient needs to rest!" After a while, the doctor came in and drove the group of Dutch officers out.

Only Van Basten was left in the room, and he closed his eyes, and the mysterious and powerful face of last night came back to his mind.

I couldn't help but open my eyes, look at the gloomy ward, and sigh again, worried about the war in Aceh.

Without the command of Dutch officers, could the natives fight?

He shook his head. Although he did not want to admit it, Colonel Van Basten knew in his heart that the unit was in extreme danger after losing a large number of Dutch officers.

Not to mention that the current level has been reduced to the level of the armed rabble of Aceh, if those indigenous officers in the army suddenly attack, the consequences will be severe.

Probably not, the centuries-old majesty of the kingdom should penetrate into the hearts of those indigenous officers, and they dare not rebel.

Colonel Van Basten shook his head, secretly laughing at his own crankiness, how could he be frightened by the little setback of last night?

After receiving the news of the war at the front, Major General Fanny did not dare to slack off and went to the governor's palace as soon as possible.

When Governor Van Persie received the news of the defeat, his face sank, his brows furrowed, and he said to himself: "Is the kingdom really declining like this?" When will it be the turn of the yellow-skinned monkey to interfere in the affairs of the kingdom? ”

After saying that, he threw the rifle down heavily, and a rare murderous aura appeared on his old face!

"Colonel Van Basten's judgment is reasonable, a large number of Hanyang Zuo on the battlefield of Banda Aceh must have been made by those people in Medan, it must be them! That's right! I can guarantee it!

They have become restless and are trying to challenge the authority of the Kingdom. This time it must not be tolerated any longer! ”

Major General Fanny looked at Governor Van Persie with some sternness, and said to himself: If you hadn't taken money from others, would those government officials in Medan be so bold as they coveted those Chinese bribes? Without these moths, the kingdom's army would have bulldozed the so-called security team long ago.

Major General Fanney's move was a little excessive, but at the moment Governor Van Persie didn't care so much about him.

Of course, he never thought there was anything wrong with indulging the Chinese a little and letting them contribute to the economy of the colony.

And the Meihua company is not easy to mess with, there is a Yankee shadow behind it, and it is also entangled with the American oil company, the last time the US ** ship approached Jakarta, Governor Van Persie still remembers it vividly, which is also one of the reasons why he has always tolerated those Chinese tossing around on the outer islands.

Well, as long as the main island (Java Island) is still in control, the overseas interests of the Kingdom of the Netherlands will be guaranteed, and everything else will be negotiable.

In the brightly lit Governor's Palace, the two men had a different thought, and they forgot to speak for a while.

"Report! Frontline news! ”

In the darkness of the night, the anxious figure of the correspondent's secretary of the Governor's Palace rushed in, and Governor Van Persie and Major General Fanny looked at each other and felt a little uneasy in each other's eyes.

Looking at the secretary with a somewhat ugly face, Governor Van Persie calmly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"News came from the front that our army was attacked by the enemy at night and suffered heavy losses!"

"What? Another night attack!? What does the army eat? How could it be attacked by the enemy again? Damn it! Didn't Van Basten swear his promises? ”

As soon as Van Persie heard the words night attack and heavy losses, his heart became angry, and he couldn't help but scold, and looked at Major General Fanney with some disgust, as if to say, look! This is the army you lead!

"What the hell is going on?" Major General Fanny ignored the strange gaze of the Governor, and snatched the telegram from the secretary's hand, he had some doubts in his heart, Colonel Van Basten was also a man who knew the army, how could he be attacked by the natives of Aceh again?

He finished reading the telegram at a glance, and his face immediately became embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Governor Van Persie saw that Major General Fanny had a solemn and painful face, and his mind sank, and he thought: Shouldn't a thousand people be annihilated like last time?

"Look at it! This is a big problem! "Major General Fanny sent the telegram to the Governor.

The contents of the telegram were very detailed, and after reading the telegram, Governor Van Persie's face suddenly aged a lot.

In the middle of the night, he was supposed to hide in the pink quilt and sleep beautifully with his newly hooked mistress, but at this moment, he looked at a middle-aged man, Major General Fanny, whom he didn't like very much.

After a long time, Governor Van Persie exhaled a heaviness. "What do you think? Is that mysterious force them? He asked.

"At this point, we can no longer deceive ourselves. If not those people, who would it be?

The security team of the Meihua Company has been hiding in the forest for the past few years, except for them, it is estimated that no other force will do this, and they can do this!

I'm a little curious, what is the situation with their power now? If it's as amazing as the telegram says, then we really need to think about strategy. ”

Major General Fanny sighed.

Unexpectedly, in just one night, two telegrams in a row would disturb the Governor's Palace. There are few Dutch, and it is impossible to play hide and seek in the forest with each other.

The natives could do the job, and it didn't matter how many they died, but it would inevitably lead to a protracted stalemate.

After a long time, Amsterdam will not agree to this, it is too much to lose. Now that the economy is not good, Amsterdam is definitely not willing to spend a penny more.

"Shall we attack Medan immediately?" Governor Van Persie said sternly, realizing that he was raising tigers.

Originally, I thought that the Chinese in Medan were just little tigers, and they had not grown up yet, and they still had time to clean it up, but now it seems that the truth is telling him that this tiger has bared its teeth at him, and will even pounce on him after a while.

"Attacking Medan?" Major General Fanny shook his head, if he had heard the news, he would have been overjoyed, but when the fighting in Aceh was frustrated, it was really not appropriate to start fighting again.

He even suspected that the layers of forests in Medan were hiding secrets that he didn't know, and those yellow-skinned monkeys might have set a trap for themselves to drill into it.

Maj. Gen. Fanny didn't know why he had become so cautious, but his instincts told him that it should be the case.

"Now the fighting in Aceh is worrying, Colonel Van Basten cannot command the battle, and we have lost a large number of good commanders, although we are not afraid of the Acehnese attack, but the most important thing is to end the fighting there as much as possible! And then we'll have more troops to teach those guys a memorable lesson. Maj. Gen. Fanny said.

"Alright! I will not interfere in military matters, and the Governor's Office will do its best to cooperate with you. In short, be quick! Governor Van Persie admonished.

Major General Fanny nodded. At this moment, they finally reached a high degree of agreement.

This time, Rear Admiral Vanney prepared to go out in person, and the next day he went to the front in person aboard the Seven Provinces Alliance of the Dutch fleet, with more than 30 senior Dutch officers on board.

This time, the Jakarta Governor's Office was transferred suddenly, and it wasn't until a few days later that Medan learned that the Dutch had made a new move.

In addition to senior officers such as Major General Fanny, who rushed to Banda Aceh, the Governor's Office also transferred 2,000 troops from East Java to reinforce the front line.

The actions of the Dutch immediately aroused the reaction of the Governor's Office of the Straits Settlements, and the British immediately sent an inquiry and sent warships to monitor the Dutch all the way through the Strait of Malacca.

In the tranquil Strait of Malacca, 100 nautical miles from the city of Medan, the Dutch fleet swooped in murderously on Banda Aceh, a cape northwest of Sumatra.

It was about 500 kilometers from Singapore, and the British fleet escorted by the "kind" escort had already returned.

Rear Admiral Fanny stood at the bow of the ship, and for a moment of pride, the 7,000-ton cruiser Seven Provinces Soyuz officially demonstrated the best embodiment of the Dutch strength in the South Seas.

He believed that he was careful and would soon defeat the despicable Acehnese.

Of course, if he could, Rear Admiral Fanny would prefer to turn the bow of the ship and land in Medan to teach the Chinese who had done wrong.

Eight nautical miles to the left of the Dutch fleet, a small mast poked out of the sea and moved quickly on the surface of the sea, like a whale in the water, splashing a little.

If you look closely, the black metallic sheen shell is a big surprise, because of a submarine.

If the British saw it, he would be the first to tell it and jump up! They are only getting acquainted with it - this is a German U-boat!

Although it is already lagging behind, it is really surprising that it is near the Strait of Malacca.

In order to smuggle this submarine, the US-China Company took great pains to buy several scrapped submarines from Germany in the name of "research" through the US Bethlehem Company, and after the Bethlehem Company completed its research, it dismantled the weapon cylinders and sold them to some arms dealers such as A Jun and B Jun, and then sent them to a secret submarine base in the outer port of Medan several times.

Recently, a clandestine factory at the Medan shipyard succeeded in generating a scrapped weapons production line from the United States Bethlehem Arms Company and reinstalling the weapons system on submarines, which cost almost enough to buy several new submarines.

At this moment, looking at the Dutch fleet passing by on the sea, they were defenseless, as long as they gave them a little, they would definitely let the so-called Seven Provinces Alliance meet the Dragon King.

Wang Hailong reluctantly accepted the lookout and swallowed his saliva. He was the captain of the submarine, and his teacher was on the sidelines to assess him.

"Dive, hide." He ordered in a sloppy voice.

Not far from him, a middle-aged white man with a hard face and blond hair nodded with a smile and looked at Wang Hailong with some relief.

After several years of training as a former German submarine officer, these immature and frizzy Chinese youths learned tenacity and patience, and then attacked the enemy when they were not aware of it.

This is the submarine!

It's a sea wolf!

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