As soon as the artillery fire was over, the paratroopers had already swept up the "garbage monkeys". The "monkeys" whose chests could still rise and fall on the ground were also sent to Huangquan Road with daggers by the paratroopers.

The streets used to be very crowded, but now they are even more crowded, but they were living people before, but now they are either corpses or wounded. The scene is quite powerful, there are countless stumps and broken arms, and it is impossible to tell whose arm it is, and whose thigh it is.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the light and heavy machine guns that had been added up began to strafe, and six heavy machine guns were placed in a straight line on the street, completely covering the entire street. The Heavy is a target as long as he is moving. The snipers also climbed onto the rooftops of the streets, and the sniper rifles fired non-stop at the Indonesian monkeys hiding in the corners. Snipers also use anti-materiel 12.7mm sniper rifles, which are specifically aimed at the head.

For a moment, the whole street was full of dead blood, splashed in the horizontal flight of the child. Headshots are also a theme nowadays, as long as they are targeted by snipers, basically you won't recognize what the monkey looked like before, either the whole head is gone, or most of it is gone. The feast of slaughter had begun, and the entire city was now empty of only iron and blood.

Many of the monkeys who saw their companions' entire heads blown up by bullets were already sitting in the corners, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and many of the monkeys had yellow and white things flowing from their trouser pockets due to fear. In addition to the smell of blood, the scene also emitted a strong smell of feces and urine. (Some monkeys are so cute, some are insulting monkeys.) I hope those who like monkeys, don't mind) Crazy under fear, not all monkeys are paralyzed on the ground, some monkeys are running for their lives. Running out of the hiding corner, running towards the street in the distance, under the pressure of life and death, they all burst out of their potential, and the speed of running is estimated to be enough to participate in the Olympics. It's just that no matter how fast you are, can you have bullets fast? In the face of the monkeys running wildly, the machine gunner was not polite at all, and the bullets did not stop for a moment.

The running monkeys fell down in a row, except for a few monkeys who fell down because of fear, the others were directly killed, and the monkeys who were not hit by the vital point could only roll in the pile of corpses and blood with their wounds. Death just came relatively late, with excessive blood loss, and it would not be long before they would also be on the path of death.

Hendrys was shaken under his horse at the beginning of the bombardment, and several guards hurriedly dragged him into a side alley, which saved him. However, the other Dutch soldiers were not so lucky, the shells were not merciful because you were white, and the shells exploded directly at the Dutch soldiers, killing and wounding a lot in the first place.

Hendrys is disgraced, he is like many soldiers, where he has such a battle, even if he is ambitious, but there is a difference in thinking is equal to how good you are on the battlefield. What's more, he is just a nobleman, and he used to be a soldier for a few days, but you expect a noble lord to go to the battlefield, isn't this a food delivery? At least for now, it was good that Hendrys didn't pee his pants in fear, but he didn't recover from his fear for a while.

But he was much better than some of the soldiers, and at least with the help of the guards, pulled him aside and out of the artillery-ridden streets. If he was still on the street at this time, he would probably be worse than those soldiers. The crowding soon disappeared, and they either fell down or ran to the corners of the houses to take refuge, but many of them were monkeys, who had been squeezed into the lieutenant generals, and except for some soldiers who had been squeezed out like Hendrys, many of them had nowhere to hide since the beginning of the shelling, and faced with the artillery fire in the open field, the ending would be tragic.

"Sir, should we fight back?" Hendries' deputy asked, shaking Hendrith's shoulder. At this moment the artillery fire has stopped, and the paratroopers have been attacking for some time.

Hendry was shaken like this, and he also recovered, and saw the corpse-strewn streets, and saw the wounded Dutch soldiers who were struggling not far away. He was already depressed in his heart, if time turned back, he would not do such a stupid thing again. I also regret it in my heart, if I had known that I had listened to Deckerde, things would not have been the way they are today.

But there is no "if" in the world, and there is no regret medicine, and now he can only pay the price for what he has done. It is better not to create problems that you cannot solve.

"Fight back, how to fight back." Hendries grabbed his deputy's arm and asked hurriedly.

"This, this—" The deputy didn't know how to answer at once, and saw the bullets in the streets, and the fallen monkeys, including some Dutch soldiers. The whole street was suppressed by light and heavy machine guns, and with the broken rifles in the hands of the soldiers, the deputies did not know how to fight back.

Seeing that the deputy couldn't hold back a few words for a long time, Hendreis pushed the deputy away and shouted to the soldiers around him with a hideous face: "Attack the enemy and kill them for me." ”

The Dutch soldier, you look at me, I look at you, and then see Hendlis's hideous face, and the outermost soldier can only be bold, pick up his rifle and stick out of the alley to shoot into the distance. It's just that I don't know where they're fighting, anyway, the muzzles are fired diagonally into the sky. With the leader, the other soldiers followed suit, and the Dutch soldiers hiding in the other alleys and some of the Dutch soldiers hiding in the houses also began to fight back.

The paratroopers finally saw the other side counterattacking, and they wanted to teach them a good lesson, but now they only saw them shooting in the sky, and they didn't even have the slightest accuracy. At this time, the paratroopers were not happy, what does this mean, how can there be such a garbage soldier. It's still a European country, and it's far worse than little Japan. At that time, even if the Japanese were flustered, they could still maintain the habit of aiming. But now seeing these Dutch soldiers again, the paratroopers are deeply disappointed. Shame on the soldiers! Little Japan is a bastard, no matter how damn it, but it looks like a soldier.

Having said that, the paratroopers did not hesitate at all, and since they counterattacked, no matter what the effect was, they had to be taught a more ruthless lesson.

When a Dutch soldier on the street corner was about to poke out his head and continue to fight back, a sniper who had already aimed at the place immediately pulled the trigger, and the 12.7 caliber bullet was discharged, instantly hitting the Dutch soldier who had just poked out half of his head, and the bullet directly cut off half of his head. Brains and blood splattered on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, the heart of the dozen or so Dutch soldiers next to him twitched violently, and their steps couldn't help but retreat a little. When a soldier saw this, he swallowed his saliva, and then saw the group of monkeys in the alley, and his heart was inexplicably on fire. Raising the weapon in his hand, he aimed it at the Indonesian monkeys and yelled in Dutch: "Then these damn monkeys, get out of here immediately." ”

In the hearts of this Dutch soldier, it is not the paratroopers who hate the most, but these troublesome Indonesian monkeys. In his opinion, if it weren't for these monkeys, where would they have suffered such an encounter, at this time, as usual, patrolling and extorting some finances, where would they have come to this point. In the shelling just now, so many comrades-in-arms have died, and now another comrade-in-arms has half of his head gone. This soldier is already a little crazy. When the other Dutch soldiers saw his move, they also turned their weapons on the monkeys.

But the Dutch soldier didn't want to think about who caused the Indonesian monkey riot, who connived at all this, and who stood aside before. You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity.

Seeing the actions of the Dutch soldiers, dozens of Indonesian monkeys took a step back, all shaking their heads. Ruled by the Dutch for so long, Dutch is about to become a second language for these Indonesians.

The Dutch soldier who spoke did not hesitate at all, immediately pulled the trigger and killed one of the monkeys in front on the spot. The other Dutch soldiers did not shoot, they had not yet reached such a crazy point. Under pressure, people will always do some strange things. For heaven to perish, it must first make it mad.

This alley was still crowded with people before, and after more than half of the monkeys ran out, the alley was also a lot empty, but there were still more than two dozen Indonesian monkeys. Seeing one of their companions killed, because the Indonesian monkey was already extremely frightened, many people had a crazy look in their eyes.

Although they hated the Chinese for "stealing" money and food, they did not have any good feelings for these Dutch people in their hearts, but they were afraid of the weapons in the hands of the Dutch soldiers and did not dare to show them. Now they are all pressed into this small space, and in the face of the aggressive Dutch soldiers, many monkeys gradually grasp the knives in their hands. To go out is to die, and there are enough family mottos before, but staying here may not be able to live. Now the actions of the Dutch soldiers have made the nerves of these monkeys clenched at any time.

The Dutch soldier who fired the shot pulled down the bolt and saw that the Indonesian monkeys still hadn't left. The rifle in his hand rang out again, and it was only a few steps away, and there was no need to aim at all, and another monkey was hit. The corpse slowly fell to the ground.

The other monkeys saw another companion fall beside them, and their tense nerves snapped at once. When the first monkey raised his machete and shouted at the Dutch soldiers, the other two dozen monkeys followed suit, raising their weapons and shouting.

More than a dozen Dutch soldiers pulled the trigger for a while, and seven or eight monkeys ran ahead. They blocked the bullets for their companions behind, and their deaths were worth it, at least the Indonesian monkeys had already approached the Dutch soldiers, because after the shot, they had to pull down the bolt to continue shooting, and it was too late to pull the bolt.

The machetes in the monkeys' hands were already in front of them, and hand-to-hand combat began in the alleys, the Dutch soldiers had bayonets, and the number was small, and the monkeys had machetes in their hands, and there were more than the Dutch soldiers.

(To be continued)