When Wang Hubiao heard this, he immediately said: "Then let's send another platoon from the dock to support Company Commander Huang Wenxing and them, and see if the cannon can be reloaded on the fort, aiming at those natives, and damn it!" ”

Lin Zhichuang said: "Okay, send another platoon to the fort, let me take people to Ban Zhilan, I am a Chinese who grew up in Borneo, and I also know some native languages, I am the most suitable to go, and the rest of the people follow Camp Commander Wang to guard the dock!" ”

Wang Hubiao knew that although he had been stationed in Batavia for a long time, he was not very familiar with the language of the natives from Shandong, so he said: "Okay, then the two hundred men of the Huang Company Commander will guard the fort, if the cannon can be loaded, use artillery bombardment, if it can't be loaded, blow up the cannon, and quickly withdraw to the dock, Battalion Commander Lin will take your battalion and five companies with 1,500 people to rush to the aid of the Banzhilan Huaxia area, and I will take 700 people to guard the dock!" ”

Lin Zhichuang was also very decisive, he took it and said: "Okay, just act like this!" Remember, there are too many natives, and we need to be careful to conserve ammunition and make sure to hold out until reinforcements arrive. 8ｗ·ｗ=ｗ·． =”

"Yes, we will fight to the death!"

"Don't talk about death, everyone is going to die, we are going to die those brutal thugs!" Lin Zhichuang doesn't like words like "swear to death".

Wang Hubiao was even more annoyed: "I heard the commander-in-chief say that this Batavia native thug had committed the Hongxi tragedy more than two hundred years ago and wantonly slaughtered the Chinese people, and these native thugs have also made up their minds this time. No matter what, with our Huaxia Army here, these thugs will be bloodied and corpses all over the field! ”

Lin Zhichuang didn't talk nonsense, but immediately rushed out with more than one thousand five thousand soldiers. Bar w·w'w·.·

But as soon as he rushed out of the dock, he saw the black and oppressive local thugs rolling towards the dock like a flood, chasing the 1,000 or hundreds of Chinese people in front of him, mixed with dozens of white Europeans.

These Chinese and white people all lived in the city of Batavia, and at this moment they were frantically chased by the local thugs, and they remembered the existence of the Chinese army on the dock, so they fled desperately.

Lin Zhichuang shouted: "Kill them first, and then rush over!" ”

The warriors quickly took up positions on the side of the streets, under the eaves, and by the fences of the courtyard walls. Spare the fleeing Chinese and whites, and aim for the natives who rushed up.

These natives are thugs, they are lazy, they think that the Chinese people are all damned aliens. Follower. The hard-earned wealth of the Chinese people was stolen.

In their eyes, there is only the "Lord God" that they deeply believe in is true, and they rush to shout "the gate of heaven is opened", convinced that even if they die, they will only ascend to heaven to enjoy happiness, so they all seem to be fearless of death.

The native thugs rushed to a distance of thirty meters in front of the Huaxia army. The soldiers of the Huaxia Army threw a large number of black grenades, which exploded violently in the crowd of rioters, tearing apart the bodies of countless rioters and debris on the street and throwing them into the sky.

The thugs who followed behind couldn't imagine that there was such a violent weapon in the world, more powerful than the best weapon of the "main god" they imagined, and they were stunned and didn't dare to move.

If it was another native tribe, it was already on the verge of collapse at this time, and as long as the Huaxia army charged, it would flee into the wilderness. >﹏8ｗ=ｗ-ｗ=．·

But these mobs have some ignorant faith, and the leading mob cries out: "They have ascended to heaven, and the Lord God has taken them away." Whoever rushes up will ascend to heaven, and whoever wants to ascend to heaven will follow me! ”

The main motivation for the desperate efforts of the believers of this religion comes from the promise that those who die in battle for the Lord can ascend to heaven to enjoy the good wine, good food and beautiful women in heaven.

Now that they had heard that they were going to ascend to heaven to enjoy their blessings, the mob was alive again, trampling on the corpses of their countrymen and charging frantically in desperation.

"Hmph, these thugs are really not afraid to die!" Lin Zhichuang has lived in Nanyang since childhood. Knowing very well the beliefs and virtues of these thugs, he gritted his teeth and ordered: "They are not afraid of death, so they will fire and destroy them!" ”

Mortars, recoilless guns, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and rifles were fired at the same time, sweeping through the crowd of thugs.

It's only a few minutes. A mob on a street was all knocked to the ground.

However, the thugs in the back, armed with single rifles, firearms, bows and arrows, and machetes, still rolled in fearlessly, making the soldiers of the Chinese Army busy.

The corpses piled up quickly, and the smell of blood flew everywhere, and in many places the bones and flesh of the corpses were piled up higher than the low houses on both sides of the street.

Several rescued Huaxia people found the commander of the Huaxia Army. Crying loudly: "Sir, there are too many of these thugs, hurry up and go to the city to save our Chinese people!" ”

There were also a few white men who came to the Chinese army to help them in the city of Batavia.

"It's okay, we're going to rush to Ban Zhilan to rescue!" Lin Zhichuang comforted the Chinese people who were in a hurry to ask for help, but he was secretly anxious in his heart: There are so many local thugs, at least hundreds of thousands, and now the Chinese people in Ban Zhilan are in big trouble, but it is difficult for his own people to rush over to rescue!

"Lao Lin, don't grind with the thugs here, let's entangle them, you quickly call someone to lead the way, and make a detour to rescue the Huaxia people of Ban Zhilan!"

Lin Zhichuang looked back and saw that Wang Hubiao and his men and horses also rushed out of the dock to support.

"Okay, time is urgent, I'll leave it to you Lao Wang here, we will now rush over to rescue Ban Zhilan's Huaxia people with the fastest detour!"

When Lin Zhichuang took a step outside, Wang Hubiao said loudly: "Lao Lin, you tell you that just now the radio station of our battalion has received a telegram from the commander-in-chief from a transport ship, saying that we should defend Batavia to ensure the safety of the local Chinese people, and the reinforcements sent by the headquarters will be led by the commander-in-chief himself and will immediately go out and be rushing to Batavia!" ”

"The commander-in-chief knows what is going on here, and he has to come here to support in person, that's great! What are we afraid of? Brethren, let's go! ”

Although the reinforcements from the headquarters have not yet arrived, with the help of the means of communication brought by the commander-in-chief Hu Zhen, the Supreme Command knows the situation here at this moment, Lin Zhichuang has nothing to worry about, and the soldiers have nothing to worry about.

At this moment, Ban Zhilan, a Chinese settlement, is already a bloody horror.

The riots of the indigenous mob in Batavia and the Chinese settlements were among the places most severely affected.

After the Chinese army captured Batavia, it released 3,000 single rifles, 6,000 old-fashioned muskets, and 500,000 bullets seized from the inventory of the Dutch colonial governor's palace to the local Chinese people, as a weapon of self-defense after the withdrawal of the Chinese army, which played a major role at this moment.

The Chinese people knew that after the Turen mob rioted, unless they were beaten down by force, there was no reason to be spared, so they started to build barricades on the streets to block the attack of the Turen mob, and sent people to run to the Huaxia army at the wharf in the port area to ask for help.

Lin Zhichuang made a detour and rushed to the Huaxia settlement, and suddenly appeared behind the natives thugs, only to see countless natives thugs as endless as a black and oppressive sea.

Lin Zhichuang was originally a bold person, and when he saw the large number of local thugs, he also felt that his scalp was numb. But at this moment, any strategy, tactics, and clever plans are useless, and there is no choice but to rush and fight hard.

"Rush, follow me!"

First, more than a dozen mortars opened fire violently, blowing up an explosive corridor in the dense crowd of native thugs, and then more than 20 recoilless guns stepped forward and swept away the thugs who dared to block, and then the heavy machine guns mounted on the wheelbarrow were pushed to the front, and a burst of fierce strafing swept away the thugs who were still standing on the road.

The light machine guns pressed down the frantically surging thugs on both sides of the road, forming a corridor of Yongdao, and 1,500 soldiers followed Lin Zhichuang closely, stepping on the flesh and bones of the thugs, and from time to time killing some thugs who were dying on the ground and struggling to block the way forward, and rushed towards the Huaxia settlement. (To be continued.) )