Chapter 35: The Battle at the Port of Jakarta (3)

Inside the Qin Manor fortress, there is now a place of joy, a big victory, and a lot of arms have been captured, and there is no way for Indonesia to organize an attack in the short term. What is more important is the arrival of reinforcements from the motherland, and there are warships of the motherland on the sea less than 3 kilometers away, and they can provide artillery support here at any time. People here can also retreat to warships at sea at any time. Patriarch Qin Jinshi was warmly entertaining these three soldiers from the motherland, as the highest level of hospitality like life-saving benefactors. The three soldiers immediately reported the situation here to the captain Long Ming. Long Ming also reported to Xiang Ming. Xiang Ming immediately ordered Long Ming to send another detachment of cadets to help defend the fort, mainly considering that fortress as a foothold for Indonesia. It's a good thing to have someone who is familiar with the local situation to lead the way, so that you can find more Chinese people faster. Another reason is that it is used as a temporary concentration point for the Chinese. Therefore, Long Ming immediately sent the Tiger detachment to where, and also transferred more than 100 marines from the beach position, of course, with people and equipment, and drove some tanks and armored vehicles, as well as anti-aircraft artillery. Even the cannon pulled part of it. It was a long-term fortress, much better than a position on the beach. It would also be a nuisance if there were too many Chinese in the position on the beach, and there were basically no protective bunkers here. When an enemy shells come over, a large number of casualties will be killed. This Qin Clan Fort solves this problem exactly.

There is the captain Long Ming, and the chief of staff like the military division, Xiang Ming doesn't have to think too much about the details. He'll take care of both. The convoy continued to rush forward, and soon came to the first blockade of the port. The Indonesian military is now tightly controlled here. Barbed wire, sandbags, and even improvised stilt machine gun towers were on the rise. A regiment of Indonesian troops defended here, encircling the port. It's very busy right now. There is a lot of traffic coming in and out. Nearly 10,000 people gathered in the periphery, and of course there were many foreigners. They all wanted to get in and leave the damn country by boat, but the rows of gun-wielding soldiers at the gate had to check their papers, not just papers, but passes for the special department that had been set up improvised. Most of the people who can enter now are foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes. Indonesia does not dare to offend these foreigners. Of course, most of the people gathered here are Chinese. However, there are very few flights to foreign countries, and many flights have been suspended due to the riots in Indonesia, or they have stopped in Malaysia or the Philippines nearby. Most of the ships that are now parked at this port wharf are foreign evacuees. The United States, Britain, France, Germany, Fuso, South Korea, and even the self-righteous DPRK also sent ships to evacuate overseas Chinese, and of course there were many ships of the Han Empire, and even the freighters that passed through the Strait of Malacca were temporarily transferred here after receiving the order to evacuate overseas Chinese. The Han Empire had the largest number of ships, no less than 20. However, there were not many people in the Han Empire who could really board the ship, and there were less than a thousand people, but the fleet of the Han Empire did not leave the port, and the order they received was to wait for the arrival of the Dragon Fleet and help the Chinese who were not from the Han Empire to evacuate.

Xiang Ming hung in the air and observed the port, and it was clear at a glance that it was beneficial to stand tall. Now Indonesian soldiers are constantly holding guns to check ID cards in the crowd, all those who do not have identity certificates, or those who are suspected of being Chinese, are pulled aside and isolated, of course, Indonesians basically will not come here, this is a place of right and wrong, who comes here to join in the fun, that is looking for death, if the Chinese are forced to have nowhere to go, it is not safe anywhere, and they will not come here to find a glimmer of life.

Xiang Ming was really annoyed, there are a lot of ordinary people at the bottom now, and they can't use heavy weapons, even firearms, so Xiang Ming ordered the tank armored vehicles to prepare for the charge, and wait for Xiang Ming to lead the Taoist team and the sword troops to rush in and kill a way to come and then let the heavy weapons come up. Of course, those shooters equipped with *, that can play precision strikes. Support melee fighters on the periphery.

Xiang Ming first landed from inside the Indonesian army with a machete, and began to slash, a master of the Yuan infancy, that is used as a flying knife. Holding the machete with his left hand, why is it called pulling, the machete is like tying a thin thread to Xiang Ming's hand, where Xiang Ming's mind goes, the machete flies wherever it goes. It's fast to cut people. Xiang Ming's right hand pinched the finger flick magic skill, and one by one the tiny energy beads were constantly ejected out, and anyone who was touched by the energy beads was instantly electrocuted into a piece of jerky. Xiang Ming kills people very quickly. Immortal-level, it's impossible to slash for half a day like a martial artist.

Qingsong Dao Chang is not far behind, and the machete also refers to that killing. A Taoist priest is not a vegetarian either. The hundreds of tigers with sharp swords are also good at killing, what are they afraid of now, wearing combat armor, not afraid of bullets, just rushing, while shouting: Chinese lie down, Chinese lie down. From the periphery, all the way to the blockade. This blockade line is hundreds of meters long, but in the face of this group of dragon masters, the Indonesian monkeys are in a different place like chopping vegetables and melons. The sound of "da-da-da" gunshots finally rang out, and the Indonesian soldiers saw a group of killers coming, and the people who were slaughtering them did not lie down, regardless of the fact that there were still many people in front of them. They fired one after another, of course, some were frightened to subconsciously pull the trigger and shoot, bullets flew sideways, sweeping down many people who did not lie down, of course, most of those who understood the dragon Chinese language were lying down, most of the people who were swept down by Indonesian random guns were foreigners who could not understand the dragon Chinese language, and the sword warriors had no obligation to remind these foreigners, nor did they have the obligation to say Britain, France, Germany, Fuso, South Korea, and Spanish again, and they were swept to that they deserved it, unlucky. The Killing Gods were moving too fast. Thousands of troops were basically killed before they fired a few shots, and the sword snipers on the periphery were not vegetarians. Play *that's fast, fire one shot at a second. Hundreds of snipers fired, isn't that the enemy falling piece by piece? It's basically a gun grab headshot. Even a regiment of Indonesian soldiers is not enough to stuff their teeth. It was all cleaned up in less than half a minute. Even the barrels of the three Indonesian Soviet tanks of the 70s were cut off. The turret was cut in half, and the members inside were blown up and couldn't die again. The 5 armored vehicles were even more miserable, not to mention the many holes that were hit hard, and several large holes were broken by the machete of the Taoist priest. There was even one that was split in half.

A convoy of tanks, armor and Humvees finally entered the port on the road opened by the crowd of separaters. At this time, tens of thousands of people shouted: Long live the motherland, many people burst into tears, knelt down and kowtowed excitedly, in the most hopeless time, when they were forced to be cornered, finally the bright five-star red flag appeared, desperate to survive, there must be a road before the car to the mountain, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. They are our big saviors, hey, I almost forgot which direction the motherland is, even if I traveled before, I didn't go to the motherland, even if I went to the motherland, it was a high position. Now that even their lives are almost gone, who cares about those wealth, it's all floating clouds. It's good to be able to save their lives, but fortunately, someone from the motherland has come to save them, can you not be excited. Xiang Ming ordered a part of the troops to stay where they were to maintain order, concentrate the crowd within the defensive line, settle down, and wait for the passage to the dock to be cleared, and then find a way to move to the ship or a safer place. On the one hand, strengthen the defense and stop the counterattack of the Indonesian army. The tank and armored vehicle brought with it turned around, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the direction of the road, which was the direction from which the Indonesian army might come. There are three larger gates in the port, which means that there are three exits outside the port. Most of the rest of the infantry, as well as the Taoist priests, continued to advance and open the passage to the docks. Heavy weapons are difficult to move around in the harbor, and they are full of cargo containers, which are not as fast as the infantry, which of course the Humvee needs. Dexterity.