December 9 is a sleepless night.

When the Japanese ronin set fire to Jakarta, neither Wang Yaqiao or Dai Yunong, the leaders of the Mocking Wind Society, nor Wang An and Wang Dong, who were in charge of the evacuation of the Chinese in Jakarta, did not sleep at this time.

As soon as the fire alarm sounded in the city of Jakarta, it was as if the starting gun had been heard

The Chinese community in various parts of the city was organized at the first time.

All the adult males, as they had been trained beforehand, had a long wooden stick, one end of which had been sharpened into a spike, and the other end of which had been fitted with a spear head that had been prepared long ago.

The long-pole pike dart is only "standard", and some Chinese who have participated in the war have 10 or 20 anti-sserf pistols hidden in their bodies, while some emergency response teams responsible for responding to and dealing with emergency situations are even equipped with American-made five-shot shotguns. This shotgun from five bursts is a weapon for street fighting and melee combat. In the past, Lin Han used the Daxiaodi period to steal a lot of guns from the US arsenal in the name of "discarded firearms", and sent them all to China. In order to cope with the imminent turmoil in Indonesia, these five-shot shotguns were also smuggled into Indonesia in large quantities and handed over to Chinese organizations in various places for use.

Then, the adult men opened the way, and the Chinese from all over the country gathered at several Chinese offices in the city according to the plan prepared in advance.

Lin Han named the force he formed in Southeast Asia the "Southeast Asian Overseas Chinese Liberation Army", and the brothers Wang An and Wang Dong were the heads of the "Jakarta region." In the evening of the same day, the two brothers dispatched in the center of the local overseas Chinese office, and directed the overseas Chinese residents everywhere to retreat to the assembly point by radio.

For the local indigenous people, it takes time to react because of the suddenness of the incident. Before the large-scale mass riots occurred, most of the Chinese civilians in Jakarta had arrived safely and in an organized manner. Only a very small number of Chinese groups did not arrive for a while because of the distance.

In one of the rooms of the Overseas Chinese Office in Jakarta, there is a huge sand table model of the city's layout. The model is covered with many small flags, which represent the local Chinese settlements. As the overseas Chinese scattered in the city continue to arrive, the small flags on the sand table are constantly being pulled out and reduced.

There is a difference in the color of these small flags. The small red flag represents the pro-China patriotic overseas Chinese, while the small blue flag is a die-hard like Huang Shanren, as well as the scum banana people among the yellow-skinned and white-hearted overseas Chinese who are eager to paint their skin white.

By 6 o'clock in the morning of the 9th, almost all the small red flags on the sand table had been pulled out, and only a few small red flags that were relatively far away had not been pulled out.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the last red flag on the sand table was pulled out. The Chinese diaspora in Jakarta who are willing to enter the shelter gathering area are all concentrated at the moment.

At this time, on the street outside the office, hundreds of overseas Chinese were strong, armed with pikes loaded with guns (in fact, they were red machine cherry guns), lined up in a neat queue, blocking the entrances and exits of various streets, and were confronting thousands of local Jakarta indigenous riots outside.

Although the Chinese side has a numerical disadvantage, the Chinese side is not afraid at all. Indigenous thugs opposite. It is simply the people of Wuhe who have gathered from all directions, and the strength of Ben and Fang, who have received a certain amount of training, is completely more than two levels. The escort on the side of the overseas Chinese. A considerable percentage of the people have participated in the war in China, have shot a gun, put on a bayonet, rushed through the front, picked people, and seen blood.

Overseas Chinese are not sheep. They just lack a lion who can lead them, and here in the Overseas Chinese Office, there is such a lion.

The Chinese escorts outside confronted the thugs with cold weapons, just to calm the hearts of the local Dutch. In the past few years. Lin Han had already secretly smuggled a batch of weapons into Indonesia, and snipers had already been deployed at dozens of commanding heights on this street, and a large number of weapons had been distributed. Even against the local Dutch army, it has a lot of strength. However, these are the last resort measures, and China does not want to use such methods to solve the problem unless it is absolutely necessary.

When the Chinese escort team armed with shuttle darts confronted the local indigenous thugs, several foreigners who had taken refuge in the Chinese safety zone also used their cameras to desperately take pictures of the confrontation, and among them were foreign reporters arranged by Lin Han in advance.

Wang An opened the window on the fourth floor of the overseas Chinese office and took a look at the confrontation outside. At this time in the city of Jakarta, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunsmoke. Unextinguished fires can be seen all over the city. Last night, the Japanese set fires in more than 20 locations, causing unrest throughout the city, and the local thugs who were provoked smashed and burned and looted, and set more fires.

After receiving the alarm of the unrest, the Dutch colonists were terrified and dispatched police and troops to suppress it, but last night there was chaos everywhere, and the city's street lamp power supply system was destroyed by someone beforehand. The garrison police were able to suppress the police all night, but in the end they could only keep the Dutch and Caucasian expatriates living in safety.

Wang An looked at the burning city, he raised his right wrist and looked at his watch, the time was half past seven in the morning.

"Why haven't the Japanese arrived yet?"

At this moment, the telegraph operator of the office rushed over and told him: "The Japanese fleet has now reached the sea off Jakarta, and they are about to force their way to the shore. Two more British deportations were also with them. ”

Wang Dong walked over, the brothers looked at each other, and Wang Dong said, "It's time!" ”

Wang An said: "Do you really want to do this? ”

Wang moved his hands on his chest, looked down and said, "Sir told us that our identity is that the Overseas Chinese Liberation Army in Southeast Asia, not the Chinese People's Liberation Army, we must have our own ideas, and we cannot follow the instructions of others in everything." ”

Wang An said softly: "Actually, you just want to take revenge, revenge for the anger and discrimination you suffered when you were a child." The people below are just lackeys, and the Dutch over there are the real culprits behind the scenes. ”

"Rice must be eaten bite by bite, lackeys must be beaten, and the real culprit must be punished, today is just to start with the lackeys."

Wang An sighed and said: "Mr. is not wrong, people really have selfish intentions, and you are not a real socialist." ”

Wang Dong sneered: "Even if he is a wise and wise man like Mr., he also has the problem of "widows and diseases", not to mention that I am just a mortal, and I do this, which is also what Mr. means." ”

Wang An looked at the representative of New China in Indonesia not far away, and sighed: "Comrades from China, they will not approve of this." ”

Wang said: "We are us, they are them, we are not their puppets. ”

Saying that, Wang Dong walked down, Wang An looked at his younger brother's back and sighed softly in his heart.

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