"Chinese, go back!!"

"Chinese, go back!!"

…… Early in the morning, thousands of demonstrators appeared on the streets of Jakarta, Indonesia, like poisonous mushrooms growing all over the mountains after rain.

Instigated by an unknown force, tens of thousands of Indonesians took to the streets, armed with axes, machetes and shotguns, in addition to slogans and banners with Chinese characters written crookedly. The Indonesian monkeys rushing to the front of the crowd shouted slogans against the Chinese in a disgusting Indonesian accent, shouting jerky Chinese, like a group of monkeys out of the cage, and began to attack the Chinese shops along the streets.

"We don't need to negotiate, the Chinese go back!!"

"We're going to get revenge, Great Natuna Island!!"

"Greater Natuna Island cannot be ceded to the Chinese."

Shouting lame slogans, the thugs began to storm the Chinese shops, and when they saw the Chinese on the road, they rushed up screaming like animals seeing food. They were originally [***], but this time they found the best excuse and were incited and encouraged by the best.

The mob was greedy and lazy, and got up early in the morning to wreak havoc, while the Chinese, on the other hand, got up early in the morning, went to work, went to school, opened the doors of the small traders, and even the dock workers who worked hard put on sweat towels and prepared to go to the docks.

However, the thugs, as before, rushed into the streets without the slightest warning or any real reason, and began to search and beat the Chinese from house to house.

The Chinese who have been abused for a long time, but lack the means to resist, have only one way at this time, and that is to escape, escape, keep running!! Put down your property and business and run away, let the Indonesian monkeys rob the property, and you can escape for your life.

"Boss Wang, run, leave the grocery store alone."

Several Chinese people carried their children on their backs, hurriedly rushed past a Chinese grocery store on the corner, and saw that the honest boss Wang was still loading goods behind the counter, and couldn't help shouting, "Indonesian brutes are crazy again, run!" ”

"What? Those brutes are going crazy again!! Come on, there's a guy hiding under my counter, and everyone has taken some points. "There are not many others in the grocery store, but there are a lot of kitchen knives and the like, Boss Wang drove his mother-in-law out of the grocery store, and rushed out with a large wooden box of kitchen knives, one fell to the ground, the wooden box cracked, and the kitchen knives scattered all over the ground, "One for everyone." ”

There are not many streets in Jakarta, Indonesia, if not a few, and the area is slightly more prosperous near the Dutch colonial governor's palace. Therefore, as soon as the Chinese living in the urban area of Jakarta were driven out, they unknowingly fled to the most prosperous places. This is because the poor and lazy Indonesians tend to live in more suburban areas, and the thugs are basically the lowest citizens, while the Chinese are slightly better off because of their hard work. Inhabited by a large urban area between the colonized area and the Indonesians.

Crowds poured out of several streets, with Chinese people fleeing frantically with their families at the front, and Indonesian thugs several times larger in number behind them.

However, the Indonesian thugs are more greedy after all, and in the process of chasing, whenever they see a shop with Chinese characters written on it, or a Chinese shop that they are familiar with, they kick open the door and then run in to loot it. Some of the mobs even fought over a cup and a pack of candles, but more mobs grabbed something, set a fire, and then chased after the Chinese in front of them even more frantically.

"Woooooooooo......oo Daddy, I'm scared ......"

The Chinese people didn't care about their savings for many years, and fled frantically with their children, parents and wives, but the children on their bodies couldn't help but cry in fright.

"Don't be afraid, big baby, these god-killing beasts don't want us Chinese to live, after this battle, your father will send you back to the mainland with all his money." The man held the child in his arms and held his wife in one hand while coaxing his son, who was crying in his arms.

"Quick, sprinkle more, sprinkle more......"

The other dozen or so most backward Chinese were about to be overtaken, and at this time, one of the men carrying a briefcase opened the bag in his hand, took out stacks of cash issued by the Dutch colonizers, and sprinkled them frantically behind him.

"Whew......"

Seeing the flying banknotes, the mob finally slowed down and fought for the coins so that the last group of Chinese could escape.

The population of Jakarta as a whole is actually not large, Indonesians, Chinese, Westerners, and the suburbs together are less than 200,000, however, the situation of Chinese in Jakarta is not as good as that of Hanzhong Island. In Hanzhong Island, more than 80% of the population are Chinese, and if Indonesians want to do something to exterminate people's surnames, they have to ask the Chinese whether they can agree to the knives, guns and sticks in their hands, so although the struggle on Hanzhong Island has always been very fierce, and there are more conflicts than in Jakarta, but the Indonesians have not taken much advantage, unless it is like this time, when the Indonesian indigenous leaders collected mobs from other places to land on the island.

"Compatriots, the Indonesian beasts behind you are in hot pursuit, let's fight with them together!"

Thousands of Chinese began to concentrate more and more, fleeing in one or two streets towards the richest city in Jakarta, and the mob surrounded them from three directions, except for the Dutch governor's palace, where there was no mass mob.

Facing the mob behind them, looking at the shop that they had been lucky for many years, but now it was burned down, the Chinese people cried one by one, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many Indonesian beasts behind them, they would have gone back to fight hard. It's not that they are cowardly, they really can't let go of their children, parents and wives, so they can only take them to flee with the crowd.

Judging from the dense mob, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of Indonesian thugs chasing the Chinese.

"Compatriots, our Chinese ambassador is negotiating with the Dutch in Jakarta, we go and ask Mr. Ambassador for help!!"

A young man jumped out of the crowd, climbed onto a nearby trash can, and shouted loudly to the fleeing crowd.

"Go to the Governor's Palace and see the ambassador and ask the ambassador to make the decision for us."

At this time, the incident on Hanzhong Island was like a bright light, allowing almost all the Chinese who were hunted down to see a glimmer of light. Yes, they are all Chinese, and the mainland of the motherland will rescue them, and they will definitely not sit idly by and watch their compatriots being innocently slaughtered.

When they were desperate, they pinned the last shred on the motherland, and in the whole of Jakarta, only the negotiating ambassador named Zhou Guolai was their lifeline.

The crowd began to pour in the direction of the Jakarta Governor's Palace, and the Indonesian brutes behind them, if it weren't for greed, spent their time on looting and arson, the Chinese would have suffered greatly. However, after the mob came out of the Chinese store, they were still not satisfied, and their wanton looting and wanton burning made their animal names begin to rise indefinitely, like wild dogs, screaming and rushing towards the Chinese fleeing crowd in front.

The Dutch Governor's Mansion in Jakarta, early in the morning, Zhou Guolai, accompanied by assistants and guards, went to the Governor's Mansion to continue negotiations.

However, before the new day of negotiations began, the negotiating parties received this shocking news.

"What? Indonesians are hunting down Chinese ?!! Zhou Guolai stood up with a snort, ignoring diplomatic etiquette, and walked straight to the balcony of the negotiation building of the Governor's Palace.

From this angle, Zhou Guolai could already see the crowd on the street in the distance surging towards this direction.

When the Dutch East Indies Governor von Babette behind him heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he realized something, and he didn't care about the royal negotiator who was chasing Zhou Guolai out, he walked to the back alone and called an officer from the Governor's Palace.

"Barnes, tell me if you did this."

The Governor was well aware that the kingdom had acquiesced to such small-scale agitations on several occasions, as it helped to consolidate the dominance of the Dutch kingdom in the East Indies.

"What are you talking about, Lord Doge? The subordinates don't quite understand. ”

Seeing that the captain of his guard actually pretended not to know, Von Barbett was furious, and pulled out his pistol and put it on his head, "I am the governor of the Dutch East Indies, that negotiating envoy is nothing here, I have a hundred charges, and I can throw you in prison at any time." Tens of thousands of Indonesian mobs, I wouldn't mind throwing you out. ”

"Governor, Governor, I ...... No, it's... It was the Minister of Envoy who told me to do so. ”

"Those damn Indonesian monkeys, you guys instigated them behind your back?"

"Your Excellency the Governor, this is all the idea of the Minister of Negotiations, and he said that we should show the Chinese a little bit of power, and let us mobilize some Indonesians to demonstrate at the Governor's Palace and sabotage the negotiations so that they can retreat at the negotiating table." If the Chinese do not retreat, their ambassador will see a massacre of the Chinese with his own eyes. I, I, I didn't know it would, there would be thousands, tens of thousands. The Dutch officer finally did not dare to hide his immediate superior, and quickly confessed. He was also stupid, how the protest demonstration, which was expected to be less than a thousand people, turned into a [***] riot of tens of thousands of people, which was enough to shake the colonial rule of the Kingdom of the Netherlands.

"The interests and dignity of the kingdom will be thrown into the sea by you foolish fellows and the even more stupid negotiator." Von Babette resisted the urge to pull the trigger, and the negotiation situation he had worked so hard to maintain may have come to an end.

"But... The negotiator said that we could put the blame on the Indonesians, and he motioned for us to finally make punitive arrests of the Indonesians. The minister also said that the Western world will not care about how many Chinese die, they will only care about how many people from the civilized world have died, and the Indonesians have assured us that they will not infringe on the property of any Westerner, let alone harm any Westerner......"

Von Babette waved his hand and signaled that he could get out of here, and with such a madman as the negotiating minister, the decline of the Netherlands did not seem to be accidental.

He couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, those damned politicians and those damned royal families, lying on the throne of power all year round to enjoy, where do they understand that today's Chinese are not the former long-braid army, and the Netherlands may pay a huge price for this stupid incitement.

"Maybe, I can save the Netherlands!"

On the balcony, Zhou Guolai looked at the crowd in the distance with a grim face, he couldn't wait any longer, and when he turned around, he saw the negotiating minister walking out.

"Mr. Spears, you also saw that the Indonesians are hunting my compatriots. This is the Dutch East Indies, and you should take immediate action to stop this atrocity. ”

Zhou Guolai was originally going to go over and talk to his assistant, but he was blocked by this guy, and he immediately said to this fat pig-like envoy with an unkind face.

"Oh, dear Mr. Zhou Guolai, my eyesight is not very good, isn't it safe near the Governor's Palace? Where are the mobs? ”

Spearspears said with a smile, waving his hand, thinking that he was chic, but he didn't care what Zhou Guo said.

Zhou Guolai held back the deep disgust in his heart, stepped over the fat pig, walked to his assistant, and whispered something, and then the security agent nodded, walked to a balcony corner with a Chinese guard, took out something and put it to his ear, and began to whisper.

At the same time, in the captain's room of the cruiser Suzhou in the port of Jakarta, a red phone rang.

"Huh? Vice Minister Zhou's short-range intercom. ”

Zhu Yaozong, the captain of the Suzhou, was no stranger to this device, and before Zhou Guolai came ashore, the staff of the Ministry of Security told him that once the red intercom sounded, it meant that there was an emergency.

"I'm Zhu Yaozong!"

"Captain Zhu, there is an emergency in Jakarta, a large-scale riot, tens of thousands of Indonesian mobs are chasing and killing up to thousands of Chinese, the current situation is very urgent, you must report to the fleet and military headquarters near Hanzhong Island as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Zhu Yaozong hung up the phone and shouted to the communications staff officer next to him in an almost angry voice, "Jakarta riots, quickly report to Commander Liu and the military headquarters of the fleet." ”

Three minutes later, Zhang Shusheng was in the office.

"Bang bang bang...... Chairman, there is an emergency. ”

The unprecedented emergency knock on the door interrupted Zhang Shusheng's train of thought, because Zhou Guolai was negotiating in Jakarta in the past two days, and his mind was in the direction of Indonesia, and just now he happened to think of the tragic massacre in 98 years in the future. Hearing a rapid and unusual knock on the door, my heart jumped, "Come in!" ”

Mao Yun rushed over in three steps and two steps, sweating profusely and handing over the telegram to Zhang Shusheng, which was unprecedentedly fast, but in just four minutes, it took only four minutes from the situation when Zhu Yaozong received the short-distance intercom from Suzhou to the time the information was delivered to Zhang Shusheng's desk. This is due to the fact that the People's Republic of China has a very complete emergency mechanism.

"There is a riot in Jakarta, the Chinese are being hunted down, and the Chinese are currently fleeing for their lives in the direction of the Governor's Palace."

Zhang Shusheng took a deep breath, he was unprecedentedly angry, furious, completely furious, even if he was now the chairman of the Supreme Committee of New China, he still couldn't help the heart-wrenching anger.

Okay, the Indonesian beasts have done a good job, and the future generations will let you wantonly slaughter the Chinese, and the political axe will just condemn you a few words, and find a few more substitutes for the dead. The Chinese nation has been forced to tolerate again and again, and the Chinese nation has shamelessly forbearance again and again, and has spoiled you for hundreds of years, which is very good.

Think about the original history, 98 years of anti-Chinese-large-riot-riots, countless Chinese were hacked, burned, and annihilated on the streets, countless compatriots were cornered, suicide was decided, and countless Chinese compatriots died tragically in this mob country. And just a few years later, the relevant * government also gave Indonesia special assistance, not to mention, during the tsunami, the compatriots of the whole country who did not know the truth made a large donation to those executioners.

The truth of history is always covered up because of the collective silence of the media, and some special words are even blocked by various media. Those poor Chinese died on the streets like that, and then the executioners could still enjoy aid and donations.

"This time it's me, Lao Tzu is not a politician!"

Speechless in anger, Zhang Shusheng sat back in his chair, nodded slightly, and then said lightly, "Order the main force of the East China Sea Fleet to move forward at full speed." Liu Tiangao's fleet was ordered to immediately take off fighter planes and carry out indiscriminate air strikes on the Jakarta mob. ”

Two minutes later, two orders crossed the military headquarters and directly sent the main force of the East China Sea Fleet and the Liu Tiangao detachment not far from Jakarta from the Supreme Operations Department.

Soon, after the automatic telegraph machine quickly typed out this string of direct orders from the Supreme War Department, Liu Tiangao, who had been waiting for five minutes, suddenly smashed his fist on the red combat alert, and at the same time aimed at the warship's intercom, "Attention all combat departments, attention to all combat departments, I am Liu Tiangao, there is a [***] riot in Jakarta, and our compatriots are waiting for us to rescue." This is not an exercise, repeat, this is not an exercise, the units immediately implement the operational plan No. 2 !! ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

A terrible siren sounded over the fleet, and almost at the same time, several warships turned on the afterburner, and the Hanjing aircraft carrier had already adjusted the downwind direction, and the fighters in the combat take-off position immediately started to take off, and formed a combat team with several fighters that had just taken off in the air to prepare to cover the bombers to Jakarta.

Four minutes earlier, after checking the fuel gauge, a squad of fighters on combat duty had already flown to Jakarta ahead of schedule. Since the fleet has been patrolling the waters between Hanzhong Island and Jakarta, it is only about 60 kilometers away from Jakarta at this time, and it only takes 10 minutes for fighter jets to fly at full speed.

One by one, the pilots clenched their fists, their eyes red, and they almost roared into the plane.

"you, Indonesian brutes, this time I'm going to give you brutes with sticks a taste of blood and fire."

At the same time, outside the Dutch Governor's Palace, Zhou Guolai had already ignored the fake gentleman-like negotiator behind him, and walked to the gate of the Governor's Mansion with a few staff members, and the Chinese running could already be seen a hundred meters away.

"Oh, these damn mobs, what do they want."

Spears touched his forehead and made a gesture of momentum, then waved his hand and shouted, "Guards, stop them." If these mobs dare to storm the Governor's Palace, I authorize you to shoot. ”

On the orders of the royal negotiator, the Dutch Governor's Palace Guards quickly lined up in several rows with rifles and blocked the outermost part of the Governor's Palace. It has to be said that the Dutch have always been strong in the colonial base camp of Jakarta, in addition to the direct guards of the Governor's Palace, there is also a 15th Infantry Regiment in the urban area, and in the farther suburbs, there is also an infantry division. It's just that they have never used this power to suppress the Indonesians who slaughtered the Chinese.

"Mr. Spears, I am extremely indignant at what you have just said, these people who are fleeing for their lives in front are my compatriots, and those who are behind are rioters. I now ask you, in my capacity as a special envoy to China, to immediately order the mobilization of troops to suppress the mob. ”

Although Zhou Guolai was fully prepared, he still protested against the words and deeds of this stupid negotiating minister in accordance with diplomatic practice.

"Mr. Zhou, whether they are Indonesian mobs or Chinese mobs, they will be severely punished by the Dutch political axe, hehe, you are a distinguished foreign guest, let's leave these bad things to the righteous Dutch army to deal with." Spears looked triumphantly at the eager Zhou Guolai, playfully at the embarrassment of this immature Chinese diplomat in the face of such an unexpected event.

"Mr. Spears, these Indonesian mobs hunting down and killing our Chinese citizens are a provocation to the whole of China, and I solemnly tell you in my capacity as a diplomatic envoy that if we do not take action when we return to China, we will take all necessary actions." Zhou Guolai said murderously, the Spears on the other side may not have realized it, thinking that this immature Chinese diplomat is joking with himself, and he has ten thousand ways to drag things down, after all, no matter how indignant the Chinese are, there is only the Dutch army on the scene, and there is no squadron.

Zhou Guolai smiled faintly, he knew that talking about diplomatic issues with the Dutch diplomat in front of him was playing the piano to the cow, "Perhaps, I should meet Governor von Babette." ”

And at this moment, Feng Barbett walked out of the Governor's Mansion and walked towards Zhou Guolai and the others in the courtyard. Zhou Guolai, in his capacity as China's diplomatic envoy, strongly urged him to take immediate action, otherwise, the Chinese government reserved the right to take all actions.

"Mr. Negotiating Minister, I believe that the current development of the situation has gone beyond diplomacy and is a colonial affair." Seeing that the situation was urgent, he should do something, and after sending the stupid Spears away with a few words, he said to the adjutant next to him, "Immediately mobilize the 15th Infantry Regiment and run to support, these damn mobs should all be arrested." ”

Frankly speaking, von Babette has no good feelings for either the Chinese or the Indonesians, but as the governor of the colony, he knows that in the Dutch colony, if he only instigates the Indonesians to make concessions in order to gain the initiative in negotiations or use the living environment of overseas Chinese to force the Chinese to back down, it will completely lose the original intention of negotiations, and at the same time, it will make the Netherlands lose face in front of the whole world, and it will also cause a huge diplomatic accident.

It is a pity that although von Barbett strongly advocated this negotiation with the kingdom political axe, and hoped to minimize the differences between China and the Netherlands, the royal political axe sent such a fake diplomat whose ancestors were court ceremonial officials to be in charge of the negotiations, and the decaying kingdom will usher in another diplomatic humiliation.

Of course, if von Barbett had known that Zhou Guolai had secretly reported the riots to the Chinese political axe, perhaps his expression would have been richer.

After Zhou Guolai heard his order, his heart was a little lighter, and he saw that some Dutch soldiers had blocked the Chinese from the cordon, and he couldn't help but stride out of the governor's palace.

He did not pin his hopes on this disgruntled battalion of guards, for the Dutch would never bloodied the Indonesians in front of the Governor's Palace unless the Indonesian mob stormed the Governor's Palace. The Governor von Barbett was just going to mobilize reinforcements and try to disperse or arrest the mob.

"Ambassador Zhou, save us."

"Mr. Zhou, you have pity on us Chinese."

"Mr. Zhou, my ancestors once fought with the French in Zhennanguan, and we are all Chinese."

"Mr. Zhou, it's really not good, you let the children in."

…… The Chinese pleaded bitterly through the Dutch guards, and although they also saw the wolf ambitions of the Dutch, and knew that their ambassador could not help alone, they still clung to the last glimmer of hope. Zhou Guolai silently shed tears, pushed away a Dutch soldier, walked to the front, and stood with the Chinese.

"My compatriots, how can Zhou Guolai make you kneel, get up. I came to Jakarta to solve the problem of the survival of the Chinese compatriots in Indonesia, and today, this shameful riot has allowed me to witness the tragedy of everyone's living environment, and it has also touched my sense of responsibility even more. As a diplomatic ambassador, I have an obligation, a responsibility, and a right to protect you. ”

The captain of the Dutch guard next to him saw him squeeze out the safety line, and couldn't help whispering: "Mr. Zhou, please return to the cordon, otherwise, we can't guarantee your safety." ”

"I will be with my compatriots, and if the mob rushes over you and you don't stop, I will fight with them!" Zhou Guolai said categorically in proficient Dutch.

"Fight, fight!!" Under the influence of Zhou Guolai, thousands of Chinese and the Chinese who fled one after another, all began to turn around one after another, fiercely grabbed the weapons in their hands, and silently put their wives and children behind them.

Zhou Guolai looked at the sky, although he knew the general battle plan, he was not sure whether the air force would arrive on time, and then turned to the Dutch officer and said, "What will you do if your wife and children are among them?" What would you do if your wife, son, daughter, or even compatriots were in such a situation in a foreign country? As soldiers, it is a shame for you to allow the mob to kill innocents indiscriminately. ”

After hearing this, the Dutch officer bowed his head slightly, and then turned to look at Governor von Babett not far away, only to see the latter wave his hand slightly, and then he ordered loudly in Dutch: "Enlarge the security circle." ”

Immediately, a whole company of Dutch troops began to cross the Chinese and advance the cordon line to the rear of the Chinese.

However, there were too many Chinese, and a significant number of them were still being chased by the Indonesians in a frenzied manner, and the Dutch soldiers, after pushing the cordon a hundred meters, refused to stop their atrocities.

Of course, at this time, the matter could not be stopped, and the mob that had expanded to tens of thousands of people could almost completely paralyze the whole of Jakarta. Before the 15th Infantry Regiment arrived, the guards of these two companies could only control the situation slightly.

The Indonesian thugs did not seem to be afraid of the Dutch soldiers in the distance, but instead quickened their pace, ready to launch a final assault. Outside the cordon, hundreds of Chinese were running as fast as they could, and the ambassador had finally secured a seat belt for them, which they needed to rush.

Seeing this, Zhou Guolai was about to move forward, but was stopped by the agents of the Ministry of Security next to him. "Vice Minister Zhou, look at what it is."

When Zhou Guolai heard this, he looked in the direction of the specially trained security agent's finger, and saw that there seemed to be a few small birds flying in the sky, and although he didn't hear the roar, he could still identify it as an airplane.

"Great, hahaha... That's great. Zhou Guolai broke free from the staff, walked firmly to the front, walked out of the cordon, and shouted to the compatriots who were running: "Compatriots, the motherland has not forgotten you, you see what it is." ”

All they heard was a roar overhead, and then they saw several planes dive from high altitude. Every plane is printed with a golden dragon flag that Chinese people all over the world understand, because, on this earth, dragons always represent only one race, that is, the descendants of dragons.

"Planes, that's our planes!"

Everyone stopped, as if the Indonesian mob a few dozen meters away no longer existed.

"Each aircraft has its own dive, according to the plan, carry out low-altitude through the field strafing!"

The group that arrived first will return with only ten minutes in the air, but ten minutes is enough for them to save the Chinese who are about to be caught up by the Indonesian thugs, and ten minutes is enough for the group behind them to arrive.

Yang Zhengce, the captain of the crew, gave an order, and immediately pulled the pole, and the plane quickly dived downward, from his point of view, he could already see that the Indonesians behind the large group of Chinese were chasing the Chinese with knives, guns and sticks, although they did not cause the actual massacre, but the previous burning, looting, smashing and possible imminent massacre were enough to sentence them to death.

The poor Indonesian monkeys proved themselves not to be complete beasts at this time, because they actually felt a dazed fear of the low-flying plane.

Even the leaders of the mob began to wonder if the Dutch had not said that they would send planes to help them massacre the Chinese. Moreover, do the Dutch have planes here?

Of course, what is about to happen will force a break in their thinking.

Yang Zhengce only felt that his whole body trembled slightly, and then he pressed the launch button of the aviation machine gun fiercely, felt the plane shake slightly, and muttered in his mouth, "If you offend my Chinese people, you will be punished." ”

In full view of tens of thousands of people, one of the first planes to dive began to prepare for the usual flight in the dwarf streets of Jakarta, and the ultra-low altitude, and even the air waves from the propellers were enough to blow the Indonesian beasts to their feet.

However, even more terrifying lies in the back.

The plane suddenly let out a violent firing sound, and a long series of fierce flames began to erupt from the wings and belly.

"Da Da Da ......"

The two aviation machine guns and one cannon of the HJ-2 fighter exerted extremely high lethality, especially the two aviation machine guns, which were like ploughing fields, plowing from the earliest dive position of the fighters all the way to the far side of the street, until the fighters pulled up again after passing through the field.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Everywhere was the screams of Indonesians, the bullets of aviation machine guns raged wildly in the crowd, and iron and fire were intertwined into the scythe of death, harvesting the lives of Indonesians in large patches.

Frantic bullets occasionally tore apart two or three Indonesians at a time, and frenzied cannon shells constantly exploded in the crowd, often in a dense string of cannon shells, which were replaced with high-explosive shells, showing extraordinary lethality in the dense crowd.

"Young men, use your killings to make Indonesian brutes remember this moment forever."

When Yang Zhengce pulled up the nose of the plane, he had already heard the news that the follow-up group was about to arrive, and immediately ordered his teammates to fire.

For a time, five fighters successively dived at low altitude in several directions, flew through the field at low altitude, and the aviation machine guns and machine guns in the belly of the aircraft opened fire one after another, pulling up strings of dead blood among the Indonesians.

Tens of thousands of Indonesian brutes finally panicked this time and began to retreat in panic, thinking that perhaps they could run faster and escape the slaughter.

As long as he escaped this massacre, when the Chinese's plane left, he might still have the life to join the next massacre of the Chinese, at that time, he would use ten times the killing to retaliate against the Chinese.

'This, this ......'

Spears was stunned, looking at the five fighters that had just been pulled up in the sky, and he hardly dared to imagine that these fighters might come from China, and he could not imagine that these fighters came to the Dutch colony to kill without any authorization.

"Mr. Zhou Guolai, protest, I want to protest, you are an invasion of the Holy Dutch Kingdom, you are engaged in massacre......"

"Oh, my dear envoy, my eyesight is not very good, isn't it safe near the Governor's Palace? Where is the aggression? Where is the massacre? ”

It was a coincidence that the slap in the face was coincidental, and Zhou Guolai returned to him the words of the negotiating ambassador just now.

"I am sorry, Dear Mr. Spears, and I am sorry to inform you that, since your country has lost control over the situation, the National Axe has authorized the Nanyang Fleet to take any necessary measures against the mob. It should be reminded that the order signed by the Supreme Council also includes that in the event of any resistance, the Chinese political axe will automatically regard it as an enemy and launch an attack. ”

Zhou Guolai straightened his clothes, and the gentleman stood incomparably in front of this diplomat of the Kingdom of the Netherlands who had just scratched his hairstyle.

"Vice Minister Zhou, please immediately order your army to stop attacking, otherwise, we will see it as aggression against the Kingdom of the Netherlands." After closing his eyes in misery, von Barbett had to come up in protest. "This is a Dutch East Indies colony, and we have the ability to deal with the mob."

"Mr. von Barbett, I see the facts completely opposite to you, maybe you can ask these reporters from the New York Times and the German newspaper next to you, maybe their evaluation is more objective." Zhou Guolai pointed to a few foreigners who were interviewing in the crowd, and only then did von Barbett notice that at some point, the damned newspaper reporter had actually infiltrated the Chinese to cover the riot. He realized that the Netherlands was in big trouble this time.

"Come on, get those damn journalists' cameras."

"Yes, Lord Governor."

Zhou Guolai watched with amusement as the soldiers tried to snatch the cameras from the hands of several Westerner reporters, and then at the miniature cameras in the hands of the security agents, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

Looking up at the sky, Zhou Guolai knew that the anger from China was far from the beginning.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw a group of planes flying in the sky, not to mention more than twenty planes, which was already the largest batch of planes that the Hanjing could take off in a short period of time.

Of these twenty fighters, fighters are partial, and the rest are bombers with heavy aerial bombs.

"Oh God, Chinese going to bomb Jakarta ......"

A Westerner could no longer hold back the horror in his heart, watching the blackened swarm of planes begin to fly after the Indonesian thugs.

Airplanes race against people, especially in this kind of street where there are no high-rise buildings and no Chinese stranded, the only result is massacre.

"Boom ......"

When the first heavy aerial bomb fell, the Dutch negotiating ambassador immediately fainted cleanly, and von Barbett was about to faint, but was woken up by the adjutant next to him.

"Lord Governor, we are being attacked by the Chinese."

Von Babette watched the planes start slaughtering the Indonesian mob with a terrifying roar, shook his head and sighed, "Let them vent their anger, the ancient kingdom needs to declare their majesty to the world in this way." It's time for Indonesians to pay a price. ”

As a result, under the on-site observation of thousands of Chinese, hundreds of Westerners, and hundreds of Dutch colonists, carrier-based planes from China launched the most extravagant massacre against the Indonesian mob, using more than 20 carrier-based planes to bomb these rioters indiscriminately. Everyone was gasping for air, and in addition to the monstrous smoke, the stumps and severed arms of the Indonesians flying sideways, and, of course, the deafening sound of the low-altitude engines of airplanes, the terrifying sound of aerial bombs falling and the roar of aviation machine guns and cannons. All this constitutes a frenzied massacre of Indonesian thugs.

"All units are ordered to strictly prohibit returning fire."

Von Barbett looked at the two anti-aircraft guns on the roof behind the Governor's Palace, swallowed his saliva, he knew that if the anti-aircraft guns went off at this time, the Kingdom of the Netherlands would not know about it, but his Governor's Palace might become the second point of anger for the Chinese.

"Mr. Zhou, please inform your [***] team to stop this senseless massacre." Feng Barbett stepped forward and said to Zhou Guo.

Zhou Guolai shook his head, pointed to the thousands of Chinese nearby, and said, "Mr. Governor, ten minutes ago, if you told the Indonesians to stop this massacre that was about to start, would they agree?" Also, I am only a diplomat, and I have no right to interfere in the affairs of the army. However, I can guarantee that as long as your [***] team does not fire at our air force, then at the level of our Chinese air force, there will be no accidental bombing. ”

Von Babette is a little short of words, think about it, if it was ten minutes ago, would he have been able to stop the Indonesian mob? Maybe he was inclined to stop them, but what could he do to stop them before the infantry regiment arrived?

"Don't worry, the Dutch lads won't be ...... without my orders."

"Da Da Da ......"

However, at this moment, a sudden burst of gunfire suddenly came, Zhou Guolai and Feng Babett stopped talking, turned to look, and saw a group of stopped Dutch troops on the road more than 500 meters away, using vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft machine guns to strafe the air.

"It's over......"

Von Babette closed his eyes...... Zhou Guolai smiled.

Sure enough, after the anti-aircraft machine gun sounded, the two fighters quickly broke away from the formation that bombed the Indonesians, and dived towards the infantry regiment, and as soon as the machine guns and machine guns rang out, the anti-aircraft machine gun was the first to be broken into parts, and then the poor Dutch soldiers, who stood on the road and even had nowhere to hide, the two planes raged, and at least took the lives of hundreds of Dutch soldiers.

"Your Excellency Governor von Babette, you have also seen that the squadron [***] on the mission of protecting overseas Chinese has always been misunderstood." Zhou Guolai smiled faintly, watching the two planes go away, and the Dutch infantry regiment that was attacked by the air was crying wolf, dead and wounded everywhere, and no longer dared to try to shoot into the sky with the remaining rifles.

On the streets of Jakarta, the Chinese laughed, and the Indonesian mob turned from joy to sorrow and cried.

(To be continued)