Just half an hour before Yang Feng saw the telegram.

Pontianak.

Sutia, the deputy captain of the security team who came on behalf of the Republic of Java, was strolling proudly through the streets of Chinatown with a dozen of his subordinates, looking at the well-dressed Chinese merchants with coveted eyes.

In this city, almost all the wealth is in the hands of the Chinese, in fact, it was the Chinese gold diggers who brought West Borneo out of the wild era, Lanfang, Dagang, Sangou, the three major companies operated for nearly two hundred years to establish cities in this hot and humid rainforest. They had their own military and political system, their own currency, and there is still a memorial to Luo Fangbo, who was driven to the Santiaogou Company in North Borneo during the later struggle, and it was not until the Japanese occupation that their history was completely ended.

"Sooner or later, the day is ours."

He looked at a Chinese girl walking by, greedily sniffing the fragrance on her body.

"Even women!"

The guy whispered to himself viciously.

But now is not the time, there are too many Chinese here, there are too few Javanese, and the Republic, which is busy fighting the imperialists, cannot afford to send more people, so he needs to be patient, and he needs to wait, until the Dutch people are driven out, and everyone here will be lambs in his own sheepfold.

"Mr. Han, morning!"

With a false smile, he said to the Chinese merchant standing in front of a shop.

"Captain Sutya, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Mr. Han arched his hand and said.

"No, I'm going to the Australians again." Sutia said with a smile.

He didn't notice that at this moment, a carriage full of straw was coming, and behind the carriage, Mahathir Mohamad, a wizard he knew, was passing by on both sides of the carriage with a dozen of his men.

The Javanese security guards who were carrying the 38 big cover on their backs were also unaware of the abnormality, and some even reached out to greet Mahathir's acquaintances.

Mahathir, who walked to the carriage, smiled strangely, suddenly stretched out his hand to the side, and then pulled out a black object from the straw, and before Sutia could react, this thing pointed at him, and almost at the same time Mahathir's index finger moved, and the blazing flames erupted violently.

At the same time as the loud noise reached her ears, Sutia felt as if a galloping horse had slammed into her chest, and her whole body flew upside down like a sandbag that had been critn.

At the same time, a dozen or so witches on both sides of the carriage drew out their respective Remingtons at a very fast speed, and almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen flames erupted, and more than a hundred lead projectiles swept across the entire street in an instant like a raging storm, and almost all of Sutia's security guards were spared, like corn blown by a typhoon.

"West Borneo is for witches and Chinese, Javanese dogs get out! We want our own republic, we don't want filthy Javanese! ”

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the passers-by on both sides, Mahathir quickly led his men forward and gave Sutiya and his men another shot, and then each took out the leaflets in his arms, shouted and scattered them, and then quickly withdrew into the nearest alley.

By the time the security team and the Australian army arrived, there were only a dozen bloody corpses left, and Deputy Captain Sutya, who came on behalf of the government of the Republic of Java, had his entire chest beaten into rotten flesh.

Looking at the flyer in his hand, Chen Shiying, who led the team to come, couldn't help but show a wry smile.

This extremely arrogant street attack appeared in the news program of the Ming Imperial Radio Station that night, and turned into the Pontianak Uprising in which the people of West Borneo were not afraid of violence and fought for freedom, and when the announcer played the editorial written by Yang Yuan himself in a charming voice, dozens of Javanese people near Pontianak were attacked by the witches, and nearly 100 people were killed, several of which were directly wiped out.

The enraged Javanese in the security squad, despite the opposition of the Chinese, launched a massive reprisals against the Malays in Pontianak, arresting dozens of relatives of Mahathir's men, a dozen of whom were directly executed, and forcing all local Malays to watch during the execution.

When the representative of the Security Committee sent by the Republic of Java angrily stepped on a Malay, cursing the Malay pig and cutting off his head, he did not notice the angry eyes of the Malays around him and the shameless sneers of the local Chinese.

And so the hatred began.

And at this time, in Surabaya, across the sea, on a remote beach outside the city, under the dark night, the European bison roared and rushed ashore, and as the bow hatch opened, Han Xu led his two hundred advance team members to rush out at a very fast speed, and ten M35 trucks rushed out with them.

This is Yang Feng from the original time and space Mi ** fan of the party to get a sample, and then made on the spaceship, he can't equip these people with too good military vehicles for the time being, M35 is the best choice in all aspects.

At the same time as the European bison retreated to the sea, Han Xu called a soldier, who looked around, and then pointed in a certain direction, two hundred soldiers with their weapons and ammunition crowded on ten M35s, and quickly plugged into a nearby path, and an hour later appeared on the streets of Chinatown unconsciously, stopping in the stunned gaze of those Chinese who were used to getting up early.

"Han Xu?!" A Chinese vendor carrying a fritter looked at Han Xu who walked out of the car in disbelief.

Han Xu casually took out a fritter from his hand, took out a handful of Daming Tongbao while eating, and said, "Hurry up and get some food, I haven't eaten!" ”

"What are you?" The vendor asked.

"Our head of state is worried that the Javanese and the British and Indian troops will hurt us Chinese, so he sent us to protect Chinatown."

"Really?"

As soon as he heard this, all the surrounding Chinese people came up and said in disbelief.

Saying that they have lived so big, I really didn't expect that there would be compatriots to send troops to protect them, usually the Chinese here have something to do, and it would be good if someone could give them a few words of protest.

"What do you say? Not only us, but the Führer sent the cruiser Kaohsiung, and it is estimated that it has already reached the open sea at this time. Han Xu said.

The surrounding Chinese immediately cheered, and then split up to spread the good news.

At the same time, Han Xu also began to lead his subordinates to arrange barricades at various intersections, although the number of two hundred people is not much, but fortunately, there are only a few main streets in Surabaya Chinatown, blocking some alleys leading to the outside world, and then leaving a small number of soldiers on guard, and arranging the main force at the main intersections to form a perfect defense.

The sudden arrival of their army did not attract much attention in Surabaya, a small detachment of two hundred people, although they were surprised by their silent appearance, but whether it was the Britons or the Javanese, they were only surprised, and the hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides were on the verge of breaking out, who was in the mood to meddle.

"This head of the Ming Empire likes to meddle in things!"

On a street in the city, Commodore Marabi, the Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces in Surabaya and the commander of the 39th Brigade of the Anglo-Indian Army, sat in his Willis MB military vehicle, looked at the huge ship looming in the sea in the distance, and said to the adjutant beside him.

He went to the command headquarters of the Javanese to contact the two sides for a ceasefire, although dozens of British and Indian soldiers died, but the British government obviously did not want to get involved in a war that had nothing to do with them for this little thing, and it was the Tianzhu soldiers who died and not the British soldiers, although they were slapped in the face, but the British government at this time was no longer a few decades ago when others would spit under their feet and directly serve with cannons, and the current British government has learned to restrain itself.

"I like this Excellency the Führer, although he is like a daydreaming madman, but he has brought us one of the best radio stations in the whole of Asia, otherwise I really don't know how to pass the time in this hellish place." The adjutant said with a smile.

"Crazy? Sometimes madmen turn into great men. Brigadier Malabi said casually in front of a gradually approaching wood.

Little did he know that at this moment, in the middle of that woods, a group of fellows who also expected to be great men were lying in the thick grass, aiming countless guns at the path that passed through them.

Vido, a member of the Javanese Youth League, waited motionlessly, and behind him a free, prosperous, strong and democratic Republic of Java was already standing majestically. He could live in a house with electric lights and telephones, he could have a beautiful wife, he would have a piece of land of his own, and he could greet familiar people in bright clothes every morning, like those wealthy Chinese businessmen. When people saw him, they would not let him do all kinds of dirty drudgery like a dog, but respectfully addressed him as sir......

He was dreaming, and suddenly a strange birdsong sounded in the quiet woods, and he understood the meaning of this signal, so he suppressed his excitement and stared at the crosshair of the 38 Dagai, and on both sides of him, all the Javanese and Wa people who participated in the ambush were also doing the same thing.

The sound of a car engine came from far and near, and soon a Willis MB with a large-caliber machine gun appeared, followed by two in succession, followed by three military trucks produced by the Universal Combine Harvester Company, because it had just rained heavily and the speed of the six cars on the muddy road was not very fast, Victor quickly aimed the muzzle of the gun at the person in the back seat of the third Willis, and slowly moved the muzzle with the movement of the car.

Brigadier General Malabi was leaning back on the saddle with his eyes closed, thinking about how to negotiate a ceasefire with the Javanese next in the jolt of Willis! Suddenly, there was a loud bang in front, and he hurriedly opened his eyes at the exclamation of the adjutant in front, and the Willis in front was turning upwards in the flames of the explosion, and he could even see the soldiers inside being thrown directly into the air.

"Mines!"

In the midst of a scream, the remaining five cars stopped at the same time, but at the moment they stopped, a dense stream of bullets whistled out of the dense forest.

The remaining two M2 machine guns immediately turned their muzzles, and the 12.7mm bullets fired frantically at the ambushers, while the soldiers in the trucks behind rushed out, but the sudden blow still left a large number of soldiers in pools of blood before they could counterattack.

"Quick! Tell them who I am! ”

Brigadier General Malabi pushed the door and shouted as he rolled out, but just as he was about to get out, he suddenly felt a hard punch in the chest, and His Excellency the general bowed his head in amazement.

"These madmen!"

He looked at the blood gushing out of his heart and said with a wry smile.