A month later, Ma Chen.

The only city in South Borneo has now been completely turned into a military camp, with warships flying the flags of Ming and Dutch docked on the docks, wild horses with dragon emblems and B25s with orange triangle emblems flying by from time to time in the sky, and tank military vehicles on the ground are whistling and speeding, and the vehicles are either wearing speckled camouflage Daming soldiers or Dutch soldiers wearing old-fashioned tricolor camouflage, showing off their might one by one in the awe-inspiring gaze of those black monkeys.

This is the headquarters of the Ming-Dutch coalition army.

Batavia is no longer safe enough.

In fact, the situation in Java has not been very good in the past month, of course, this is a euphemism, the real situation is that there have been several defeats in succession, and even the Malang garrisoned by the Dutch has been recaptured by the Javanese Red Army.

It's not that the imperial army doesn't work hard, it's that the Eighth Road is too ferocious.

With the support of the power of faith, the Javanese Red Army fought at all, and the Javanese peasants who had just been allocated the land were like crazy, and the scenes of rushing to the tanks with explosives bags on the battlefield could be seen everywhere, and even wounded soldiers often pulled grenades and died together with the Imperial Righteous people, whether it was a soldier of the Ming Army or a Dutch soldier, that life was very valuable, of course, they would not exchange their rotten lives.

So the coalition army quickly retreated to the rear, and then pushed Hada's white army to the front, but the problem is that the set of things of the Social Workers Party has already spread, the same white army with peasants as the main body is confused, there is no effort on the battlefield at all, and there are even large-scale defections, and the Red Army killed on the battlefield has not run to surrender There are many white troops, so that even Yang Feng has a tearful feeling when he listens to it, that is, some Sumatra came, and the saints who are extremely loyal to Allah can still make do.

Of course, the main thing is that their family is on the island of Sumatra, and if they defect, their family will be shot.

Fortunately, the naval and air forces of the coalition forces are strong enough, otherwise I am afraid that they would have been driven into the sea by this time, and in the past month, the Guangda Ming Navy and Air Force have dropped more than 30,000 tons of bombs and napalm oil bombs on various cities in Java, and even stuffed Shalin bombs to Hada for him to smash on the head of the Red Army.

However, the airfields in Batavia, Surabaya and other places did not dare to stay, because out of bitter hatred for these bombers and fighters, there were often self-shading attacks on the airfields by Red Army guerrillas or underground party agents, and the Ming Air Force had already destroyed three Lincoln bombers in such attacks.

Of course, immediately after that, Yang Yuan ran to the people of the United States to ask for twelve liberators.

Forced to have no choice but to transfer all the combat planes of the two countries on the battlefield in Java to Machen, anyway, taking off from here is nothing more than more than 400 kilometers to the war zone.

At this time, on the dock of Machen Port, a large number of troops were in a chaotic formation, dressed in an even messy manner, and even had the uniforms of the Japanese army, and on the high platform in front of them, Yang Feng was facing the microphone, waving his fist and spitting like a mustache possessing his body. On either side of him sat Van Mork, Marshal Kesselring, Ma Chen, the two Sultans of Pontianak, Chen Ping, the Prime Minister of the Republic of West Borneo, and a thin black old man who was the Prime Minister of the Republic of West Irian.

"Those Red Army are atheists, they have betrayed Allah, they have blasphemed the gods, and you, in the place of Allah, punish them, you are the whip of Allah, go and beat those apostates, cut off their heads, and everything they have is yours, their gold and silver, their dollars and pounds, even their women are yours!"

Yang shouted in Chinese.

In the army below, those who knew Chinese translated to those around them.

This army was the volunteer army he had promised to Van Morek, the Malays recruited from Borneo, the Papuans recruited from West Irian, the Maluku Islands recruited and I don't know who, in short, Yang Feng himself did not know how many ethnic groups there were. The total number is about 20,000 people, all of whom are organized according to their respective languages, and the majority of Malays have two brigades, and the few even have only one battalion.

Anyway, they are all cannon fodder, they don't need any training, and they are not even in the official establishment of the coalition army, and letting them go to Java Island is to burn, kill, loot and scourge the civilians of Java, and by the way, create hatred, and don't expect them to fight.

Yang Yuan's means of boosting morale were definitely not blown, and after understanding what he could do in Java, the morale of these chaotic volunteers of various nationalities instantly rose.

They came here for a military salary of ten dollars a month, and when they heard it, they were allowed to rob and kill people and set fires, so what else is there to say, let go of their hands, a group of semi-civilized barbarians who don't even know a word, maybe they were headhunters a few days ago, what ideological consciousness do they have, and what kind of imperial class do they know?

If you have money to make and a woman to go on, you just need to do it.

Looking at the scene of 20,000 troops brandishing rifles that had not yet been fired, and shouting wildly in various languages, Yang Yuanfeng smiled with satisfaction.

This is the seed of hatred.

He raised his hand to signal silence, and after the crowd gradually quieted down, he waved forward fiercely and shouted: "Whips of Allah, go and beat those sinners, board the ship and go!" ”

The 20,000-strong army immediately roared, like a pack of hungry and red-eyed wolves, rushed to the landing ships and troop transports one after another, and under the protection of the warships of the Ming and Dutch countries, they left the dock and killed Java.

"Cry and moan! Poor Javanese people. ”

Behind them, Yang Fuhrer sighed with infinite emotion.

Almost at the same time, a demonstration of 10,000 people was underway in Gohati, the capital of the British province of Assam.

As for the content of the parade, it is simple, the people of Assam refused to join Tianzhu, demanded the creation of a separate Republic of Assam, and even the flag of the Republic of Assam was waved.

For the freedom of assembly of these people, the British officials and troops stationed here have expressed full respect, not only did not have any obstruction, but even got a large number of reporters from all over the world to follow and take pictures and interviews, especially the Ming Empire Radio Station, which has covered Europe, and even brought a set of advanced radio broadcasting system to send live broadcasts to Calcutta.

"Sir, why did you ask for the establishment of the Republic of Assam?"

A female journalist handed the microphone to the Assamese who were marching nearby.

"Assam has never been from Tianzhu, it was the Britons who invaded our territory and forcibly included us in Tianzhu, we Assamese people were only forced to submit by force, and now they are leaving, of course we must be returned, Assam is the people of Assam, Assam does not need a new colonist, the people of Tianzhu dare to invade our land, we will use our swords to come...

The man waved his arms, and before he could finish his righteous words, there was a sudden scream of terror from behind the procession.

A group of baobao who rushed out of nowhere, brandished machetes, rushed into the crowd, shouting slogans such as "Long live the reunification of Tianzhu" and "Kill all the Assam rebels", and slashed and slaughtered there with brutality.

"Oh my God, look at these Tianzhu people, what are they doing, they are killing women, oh my God, it's terrifying, my God, is this still a civilized society? They are simply devils! ”

The female reporter screamed in horror, and her cry was quickly heard by the whole world through the radio.

(Thanks to the book friends for sitting alone and watching the world, the Tang Knight, and the reward of the law)