Evelyn was so confused by Yang Feng's bizarre theory that she would rather give it to the headhunters than the Javanese people, so much so that the latter didn't even notice that the latter had put his claws on his small hands.

"Let's go, why talk about those monkey-like Javanese people with such a beautiful day! I invite you to watch a new movie. ”

Yang Feng took her little hand and said.

"New movie? You've got a new movie? ”

Evelyn said in disbelief that it had only been less than a month since she watched "Cinderella", and even Hollywood had to cry at such a filming speed, but then she understood, she must have made this guy a long time ago, but he deliberately didn't take it out last time.

"Okay, you still dare to fool me!"

She slapped Yang Feng coquettishly and said with a smile.

"Your Excellency."

At this moment, a staff officer came over very uninterestingly, saluted with a telegram and said: "The overseas Chinese escort team has sent a telegram that a large number of Javanese refugees are trying to enter Chinatown, and they want to ask how to deal with it." ”

"What to deal with? The order I gave them was to prohibit any Javanese from entering Chinatown, is that not clear enough that I need to repeat it? Is Han Xu's memory so bad? ”

Yang Feng's face sank and said.

The staff officer hurriedly ran back to deliver the report.

"Refugees? Aren't they refugees if they surrender to General Manse? ”

Yang Feng finished speaking with a sneer, and in Evelyn's adoring gaze, he took her little hand to watch the fifth and first edition of "Alice in Wonderland".

And just as they were sitting down in the box with a coconut in their arms, more than a thousand kilometers away, at the entrance of a major block in Surabaya's Chinatown, Han Xu, who was standing behind the barricade, looked at the telegram in his hand and shouted: "Prepare to fire!" ”

Then he picked up the whistle on his chest and blew it a few times.

Dozens of soldiers who were lining up at the barricade to form a wall, trying to block the Javanese with their bodies, stumbled at the same time, then turned around with great speed and ran a few steps before jumping behind the sandbags, then raising their automatic rifles and turning on the safe.

At the same time, Han Xu raised the rifle in his hand and shot directly into the sky, and just when those Javanese people were quiet, he picked up an electric horn and shouted: "Immediately retreat, otherwise we will fire." ”

The Javanese on the opposite side erupted in a chaotic cursing, and some even brandished baleng knives and bamboo spears as threatening gestures, and they were accustomed to the honest character of the Chinese, and it was obvious that they did not take the less than 100 soldiers in front of them seriously.

And it's not just refugees, it's just the Javanese who put together a rabble that can't stop the attack of the British and Indian troops, although the latter is not known for its combat effectiveness, but it has also gone through two years of real war.

Both the level of the commander and the quality of the soldiers are not at all comparable to the Javanese, not to mention the sea and air fire support, the Sherman tank accompanied the attack, from the beginning of the battle, it was completely one-sided crushing, the Javanese were beaten to the point that it could be said that the blood flowed like a river, retreating again and again, if it were not for the thousands of Japanese troops who changed their vests to help them, it is estimated that it would take a few days to be completely driven out.

In this case, those who were originally running to make soy sauce with a hot brain naturally began to calm down and want to run, but it is difficult for them to be willing to make a handful of money before leaving, and the city's richest Chinatown is definitely the first target.

The Javanese were so close to the fat that they could no longer keep their senses, and thousands of so-called refugees immediately began to wave their weapons and rush to the barricades.

"Fire!"

Han Xu shouted without hesitation.

In the next moment, in the hands of the soldiers of the Ming Army, all the weapons spewed flames almost at the same time, and the Javanese who were about to break the thin barricade like a tide shattered in an instant like hitting the rocks of the coast.

Amid the whistling of bullets and the explosion of grenades, countless bloody Javanese people fell screaming, with their longing for the wealth of the Chinese, turned into corpses piled up in front of the barricades of the Ming army, and soon the height of the dead bodies was level with the barricades.

This ferocious firepower stunned the Javanese people at once, and those who were squeezing forward immediately stopped, and looked at the mountain of corpses and blood in front of them with frightened eyes, they knew for the first time that the Chinese would also kill.

And at this time, the soldiers of the Ming Army also used up their first cartridges, and these young soldiers, who were also fighting for the first time, were also stunned by the killing effect they had created, and in this short moment, in front of them, at least more than two hundred Javanese corpses were piled up. Because they were all crowded forward and so close together, it was rare for a bullet to hit only one Javanese, and it was basically pierced before entering the body of a second Javanese.

Han Xu sniffed the thick smell of blood in the air, took a deep breath, and then roared with a look of indifference that he was trying to pretend to be: "Keep firing!" ”

Gunfire rang out again.

The frightened Javanese collapsed at once, all screaming and frantically fleeing from the hell ahead, while behind them, a dense stream of bullets whizzed through the air and burrowed into their bodies.

"What sound?"

Two kilometers away, in the headquarters of the Anglo-Indian army, Major General Mansey said suspiciously, the faint sound of dense fire was obviously different from all the sounds he had heard.

"General, Major Thomas reports that the Javanese are trying to storm Chinatown, and that Ming army is firing." Soon a staff officer reported.

"Interesting." Major General Manse said in surprise.

"It seems that His Excellency the head of the Ming Empire is much cuter than the chairman." His chief of staff said with a smile.

"Regardless of them, in that case, then tell our people to avoid Chinatown, and notify the Navy and Air Force so that they can pay attention as well." Major General Manse said.

And at this time, Han Xu also ordered to stop shooting, and most of the Javanese routs who originally tried to storm Chinatown had disappeared, and as for the rest, they had become nearly three hundred dead bodies piled up in front of his barricades.

"Captain Han, do you want us to organize some people to go out and clean up?"

The president of the Surabaya Overseas Chinese Association said cautiously.

"No, just put it out there and let all the Javanese people who beat our idea see it." Han Xu said.

The president nodded.

This is indeed the best way to sober up those Javanese people, Han Xu They have limited ammunition, if they come to fight a batch of them, they won't last long, but the piles of dead corpses placed outside can have the effect of killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, all those scattered Javanese gangsters who want to take advantage of the fire to rob, after seeing this scene, they all chose to turn around and leave with great interest.

However, his behavior attracted a group of unexpected protesters.

"What are you going to do?"

He looked gloomily at hundreds of young Chinese men and women with rudimentary weapons in their hands.

Well, this is a Chinese volunteer army that spontaneously organized to support the Javanese Puppeteers.

In fact, there are many Chinese youths organized by the Youth League, who are fighting side by side with them in the Javanese army at this time, and the leader of the Javanese Youth League, Malaka, has been pretending to be overseas Chinese in various places before, so he has a very great influence among the Chinese youth, and now he personally leads the resistance against the imperialists, so it is naturally indispensable to go to respond to the call.

The volunteers ignored him, and a young girl in a school's uniform walked in front of him, spat contemptuously at his feet and said: "Imperialist executioner! ”

Han Xu was stunned for a moment, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and slapped her.

"What are you doing! What right do you have to hit someone! The angry volunteers immediately rushed forward and questioned loudly as the Ming soldiers blocked them, and the girl was also beaten dumbfounded, looking at him dumbfounded.

"I'm her cousin, of course I'm qualified to hit her!" After Han Xu finished speaking with a gloomy face, he then yelled at the girl: "Your mother is lying on the hospital bed waiting for you to take care of her, and you don't care about her, but you run out to fight for the Javanese?" She worked so hard to raise you for you to go to school, and that's what your teachers taught? When you go to school, you learned that you don't care if you have no father or mother, and you don't even care about the life or death of your own mother? Helping the Javanese? Have you forgotten that it was the Javanese who killed your dad for money? Don't forget that you have Chinese blood in your veins, not Javanese. ”

"You are a narrow-minded nationalist, an accomplice of imperialism, and you are not qualified to point fingers at us." A young man in the Volunteers said proudly.

"I'm not interested in pointing fingers at you, it's your business if you want to die, but I have to protect my relatives"!

Han Xu sneered and said, then regardless of his cousin's struggle, he pressed her down with extreme speed, took the rope handed by a subordinate and tied her up directly and threw her aside, then spread his hands and said lightly to the man: "Now you can go!" ”

The man hesitated, looked at the muzzle of the soldier in front of him, looked at the pride of a believer, and led the others out of the barricade.

However, as soon as they walked out, the vast majority of people were immediately frightened by the sea of corpses and blood outside.

These little flowers who grew up in the greenhouse had never seen such a scene, and the battle scenes in their minds were all imaginary, they held steel guns in their hands, wore majestic military uniforms, and rushed forward with the red flag unfurled in front of them, and then the imperialists in front of them fell into the water, and then they could celebrate their victory against the rising sun.

But when they came out with a lot of blood, they saw countless bloody corpses, foul blood everywhere, stumps and broken arms stained with red mud, swarms of flies biting on them, flying black and pressing like a dung heap as soon as they walked by, this horrific scene I am afraid they had not done in their most terrible nightmares, and their timid legs trembled at that time.

A little girl took a sword, trembling and walking, and then suddenly tripped and fell to the ground, lying directly in the blood, she screamed and hurriedly got up, and wanted to run forward without looking, but then fell down again, she noticed that she had a red rubber tube on her foot, she subconsciously grabbed it and wanted to throw it away, but found that the rubber pipe was sticking out of a corpse next to her.

In the latter's dead fish-like gaze, crawling with flies, she suddenly knew what she was holding.

"Mom, mom help me!"

The poor girl sat in the blood, screaming heartbreakingly.

(Thanks to the book friends for you (?) ―？ Mercy, elf LON, wakeyou, secret service 761, jeeegz's tip. ）