Chapter 6: I am Chinese

Even the most elite scouts of the Lhasa Military Region were stunned by the scene on the training ground, with more than a dozen heavy machine guns roaring incessantly and bullets flying in the air.

Suddenly, someone threw more than a dozen smoke bombs, and the entire training ground was in chaos, Fu Yinxue shouted wildly: "Keep running, don't stop, you have to run if you can't see the direction on the battlefield, and you have to run if you crash into the barbed wire and get pierced with one hundred and twenty-eight big holes, otherwise you will become a dead man!" If you are still Chinese, give me all the strength of your milk and the strength of zuo love! Don't tell me you're tired, and don't tell me you're fucking bad, if you're such trash, die on this training ground! ”

The soldiers on the sidelines looked at each other, and no one dared to determine whether this was training or a disguised massacre.

"Tell me, what are we?"

In the training ground, where the smoke of gunpowder was rampant, all the soldiers shouted loudly together: "We are crazy! ”

"What is our battle cry?"

"An eye for an eye, blood for blood, those who commit my rebellion against the scales will be killed!!"

"If the enemy is a civilian......"

"Kill!"

"If the enemy is a woman......"

"Kill!!"

"If the enemy is a child......"

"Kill !!"

"Yes, that's right!" Ao Yinxue laughed wildly, "In the face of the enemy, killing is a meritorious service, robbery is a meritorious service, forcibly destroying is a meritorious service, and arson is a meritorious achievement!" Let all the benevolence and morality of Confucius and Mencius become garbage shit, I just want to lead you to create a paradise on earth where demons dance wildly! ”

In the training ground, there was a wild roar, almost all of them raised their automatic rifles on their backs and fired at the sky, and the violent aura gathered more and more in this group of people, even those turtle soldiers who were good at defense were also enthusiastic, and couldn't help but pull out their sabers and slash at the barbed wire: "Fuck you, isn't it just a stupid net, and cut seven or eight wounds on Lao Tzu's buttocks!" ”

The people of the Iron and Blood Society are almost crazy, Fu Yinxue is a perverse big brother in normal times, a respectable commander in the military camp, and an extremely cold-blooded and ruthless madman on the training ground, ...... on the battlefield He is the legendary humanoid Tyrannosaurus!

When he roared wildly and shouted "Only the brave are not afraid of war", the tragic murderous aura that never turned back slammed into the deepest part of everyone's heart, instantly boiling and burning the deepest and most unyielding murderous aura, blood and domineering aura in their hearts.

They never thought that there was such a strong person in this world, such a wonderful person!

A group of conservatives led by Xu Feng are also going crazy!

They have been calm and cautious all their lives, but in the face of Fu Yinxue, they found that they would be impulsive and crazy at the same time! Sweating profusely, they drew their sabers and slashed at the stumps, laughing loudly in the splash of sawdust, and letting the eyes of thousands of onlookers scan their bodies in disbelief...... Refreshing!

A super training that consumed everyone's physical strength was finally coming to an end, and the more than three hundred guys were all lying on the training ground full of bullets, panting, and when the eyes of the turtle defenders fell on those "madmen" of the Iron Blood Society, they already had a little more understanding and envy, and when the radicals of the Iron Blood Society looked at them, there was also a kind of welcome in their eyes.

Whether it is a pirate or a soldier, as long as there are different opinions and attitudes, opposing groups and camps will naturally arise, and the group of people I lead are all "distinct surnames" thorns, if not properly solved, if the task is not completed, their own people will form a faction, and the situation will become fire and water.

I nodded with satisfaction, only then can I feel at ease to rush to Indonesia.

Mobilizing more than 300 professional soldiers for us is already the limit of what China's political axe can do, and of course it is impossible for us to directly send out the warships and submarines of the Chinese army and directly pretend to be pirates.

If you want to be a successful pirate, you must have better equipment than the Indonesian navy, so that you can fight guerrilla warfare with them in the vast sea and 13,000 islands. The main purpose of my trip was to make an appointment for Qi Xiaoxia to meet in Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia, so that she would help me connect with the liaison office of the international arms dealers in Indonesia to purchase large quantities of weapons from the international arms dealers.

We also need the support of local Chinese or gangsters, and only by opening up the eyes of heaven and earth can we get the movement of the Indonesian army at any time, and we must use them to replenish the necessary food and medicine supplies.

Leaving Gurem to continue to train those soldiers, I took Cheng Yuanxia, Yang Qing, Liu Kangnan, Zhao Jun, and Oshima Meijia to Yanjing first, and then transferred to Jakarta. When booking a ticket at the service desk, the waitress glanced at me with her big beautiful eyes, so that I couldn't help but touch the camouflage mask on my face, for fear of revealing a flaw.

After making sure that no one was paying attention, she whispered: "If it is not necessary, I suggest that you do not go to Jakarta, there is now a small unrest against the Chinese, and violence still occurs from time to time, and now the Chinese are pouring into Singapore, and many Taiwanese businessmen are forced to withdraw their capital and return to China." Not only is it dangerous for you to go now, but you probably won't be able to book a room in any hotel or hostel at all. ”

Seeing that I was puzzled, the flight attendant patiently explained: "According to those who have returned from Jakarta, in the event of unrest, the Chinese living in the Reading Villa will become the primary target, and they will hide in high-end hotels, hostels, or run to the homes of Indonesian friends. Now when you go to Jakarta, you probably won't be able to find a room in the cheapest hotel. ”

Cheng Yuan Xia Qi said: "Since it is so dangerous there, why don't they leave Indonesia, or move to Singapore, or simply return to China, I think we in China will welcome them as overseas travelers." ”

The stewardess shrugged her shoulders and said: "Who knows, probably because life there is relatively easy and comfortable, there are more than 10 million Chinese there, and the proportion of thousands of deaths in a riot is very small, so they would rather believe that they are not the most unlucky one." Well, the scars forget the pain, it has always been one of the characteristics of our Chinese. ”

I'll admit she's telling the truth, but I can't help but keep a straight face.

After seeing Oshima's passport, the kind flight attendant told us another secret based on her own experience: "If you encounter Indonesian locals there, you tell them that you are yourself, and they will generally not be embarrassed for you." ”

I pointed to the printer behind the desk and asked, "Can you make five badges for me?" ”

I tried my best to control my emotions, but my voice was still like a dull roar, booming into everyone's ears: "Please write five words in English, Chinese, and Indonesian on it...... I'm Chinese!!! ”

Fu Yinxue looked at the stewardess whose face turned pale, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhou Enlai can still issue the warning sentence of 'reading for the rise of China' when China's hundred years of weak powers are serving, why can't we now puff up our chests and proudly declare to a small third-class country that I am Chinese?!" ”

Pulling out a small national flag used for decoration on the service desk, staring at the five five-pointed stars on the bright red national flag, Fu Yinxue said solemnly: "Please lend me this national flag, I will always carry it on my body as my most glorious symbol, and when I return to China, I will reinsert it back into this service desk!" If anyone wants to insult the dignity of this flag, I will use my blood or his blood to wash away this shame and regain the dignity we have lost in Indonesia!! ”

The neighborhood became silent, and almost everyone was looking at the man standing tall with respect, and in his body, there was a national soul and national bone that was getting weaker and weaker with the surging economic tide!

When he hoisted this national flag high, he was like the greatest warrior who had been blessed by the God of War of the Nine Heavens, facing the dark clouds and closed hell on earth, launching the most formidable challenge. His head was raised proudly, long enough to almost see through the end of the universe, as if he had seen his future in Jakarta, and an astonishing sharp aura suddenly burst out from him.

I am Chinese, I was, I am, and I will be!

Although she is not strong enough now, although she still has to swallow her anger sometimes, but I love my motherland! Seeing her grow stronger day by day, we are proud and proud, I believe that sooner or later, any Chinese in the world will be proud of having the blood of the dragon of the Chinese earth.

If anyone wants to challenge this pride and glory, then my dear friends, please join me in abandoning the "never talk about fighting until the last minute"!

In this world, is there respect that comes with compromise?

Is there any happiness that can be exchanged for being slaughtered and forcibly annihilated?

Do you have to fight when you have to fight when you have the edge to the bone, and when you have to fight against the water, you have the motivation to die if you don't win?

We're not pigs, it's so stupid! We're not a sleeping lion, it's too lazy! We are dragons, and we are the Nine Heavens Wild Dragon, who will be punished even if we are far away!

There were only six of us on the whole flight to Jakarta, and I kept clutching the flag on the plane, which was just a decoration worth a penny in the eyes of others, but bringing it to Jakarta was the trigger for all kinds of disputes.

I just want to let the Indonesian monkey who thinks he Chinese is weak and deceivable see clearly, and let the Chinese who are willing to sink and be ridden on their heads and raise their smiling faces to see clearly how I can hold a five-star red flag in the riots against the Chinese and establish a Chinese dignity in Jakarta!

I am Chinese, they are Chinese, I have a home, they don't, this is the essential difference between us!

When we stepped off the plane, we were almost stunned by the scene in front of us, the airport was crowded with people, maybe 10,000 or 20,000 people, and everywhere we could see, panicked Chinese, huddled in the airport hall with their families in tow, gnawing on cold bread, and unwilling to get out of this protected area no matter how much the airport police persuaded them to expel them.

Like a bunch of kraft candy, they clinged to the airport SWAT officers armed with MP5 submachine guns, and the fear of death made them not care about the disgusting gaze cast by others.

It's right to think about it, without hotels and hotels, if there is no Indonesian friends to help, and only public places guarded by special police, such as airports, are safe, even if the Indonesian political axe secretly supports it, it is impossible to let the rioters rush into the capital airport to make trouble everywhere.

With my right arm crossed across my chest and the bright red star and red flag right next to my powerfully beating heart, I strode forward, my sworn brother and Mika Oshima tightly behind me.

An airport policeman came over and stopped me and said in jerky Chinese: "When you get to Jakarta and put away your Chinese things, it will bring you trouble, big trouble!" ”

I slowly raised the red flag and shouted, "Brothers, tell them, what are we?" ”

Fu Yinxue's four sworn brothers roared in unison: "We are Chinese!" ”

"What's in my hand?"

"Five-star red flag, the national flag of our Chinese!!"

I grabbed the policeman by the collar and said coldly, "Did you hear clearly?" If the next time I hear you dare to call our flag something, I don't care if this is Indonesia or somewhere, I will make you pay an unbearable price! ”

There was finally a glimmer of glint in the stunned eyes of the Chinese, and I looked at them contemptuously and spat out a word from my mouth: "Trash!" ”

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