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The Dutch and Indian colonial forces were not equipped with too many heavy weapons, and the indigenous soldiers were crushed in the face of the murderous armored vehicles and the trucks following the armored vehicles.

They threw down their weapons and ran away, but what about people who could run on four wheels?

The armored vehicles hastily contempted these defeated soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit, and did not have time to deal with them, so they passed directly past them, leaving only a butt of exhaust gas.

In a hidden machine-gun position, a Dutch officer shouted, "Shoot!" Kill them! ”

Under his command, the Dutch machine gunners fired desperately, blowing up an unsuspecting South China Army truck.

More than a dozen Chinese soldiers who were covered in fire let out a terrible cry and kept rolling on the ground, so that they were not miserable.

"Well played! Kill these yellow-skinned monkeys! The Dutch officer shouted excitedly, shooting at the Chinese soldiers who had lost their car cover.

His luck came to an end, and when an armored car noticed something unusual, it immediately turned around and drove over in a rage.

"Quick! Shoot! The Dutch officer panicked. His feet trembled and his hands shook in the face of the roaring metal monster, and he kept shooting to be brave.

"Dangdang!"

The bullets kept hitting the shell of the armored car, but it rushed unscathed and persevered.

"Where's the fight? Can't you wear it? The Dutch Heavy glanced back at his boss with some blankness, and was already afraid of the steel monster that couldn't be defeated.

The next second, his head suddenly exploded. Burst like a watermelon. Brain splatters.

It turned out to be the masterpiece of the machine gun of the armored vehicle, and the dense bullets converged in the air in a line, and then broke the secondary machine gunner.

This all happens in between a few breaths. The Dutch officer, who had just been on the move, screamed, looked like a madman, pushed away the body of the machine gunner next to him, held the trigger, and continued to strafe the armored car that was slowly approaching.

When the armored car drove in front of him, looking at the only speckled bullet marks left in front of him, the Dutch officer came to his senses.

The gunfire stopped abruptly. He lowered his hands and muttered, "Why?" Why can't it be pierced? It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair...... The armored car did not shoot, but just looked coldly at the lost Dutch officer. Drive in front of each other step by step.

No one can calmly face the armored vehicle covered in cold and murderous air. The Dutch officer was in a state of discouragement, and as the armored vehicle approached, he began to run and break.

Kneeling on the ground, with his head in his hands, he kept pleading, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" "He cherishes life.

"What did he say?" A soldier inside the armored vehicle asked.

"I don't know! I think I'm going to hit it! Crash into it! I'm not afraid of death! Well, that's definitely the case! ”

"That's good! Let's satisfy him! ”

After saying that, the driver slammed on the accelerator, and under the horror of the Dutch officer, the cold tracks of the armored car ran over his body and pressed him under him.

The human body cannot withstand the weight of an armored vehicle. He was crushed by the waist.

"Squeak-"

The armored car turned, the tracks and bones grinding harshly, and started again, the cold tracks running from the chest to the head of the Dutch officer, who had not yet died.

Poof, very slight, the brains were mixed with blood and dirt stuck to the tracks, full of stickiness.

"***, make you arrogant!" The driver in the armored car glanced at him with a sneer, which could be regarded as revenge for the truck next to him and the dozen South Chinese soldiers who burned to death on the ground.

The tactics of armored vehicles opening the way, and the grenadiers expanding the breakthrough were extremely successful.

Invulnerable armored vehicles easily broke through the lines of the Dutch-Indian colonial army. The truck followed behind and was not idle, and the machine gun mounted on the front of the truck constantly fired bullets, condescendingly, and the Dutch and Indian colonial troops could not lift their heads.

The grenadiers kept jumping off the trucks and rushing into the trenches. Like a tiger out of the cage.

"Da Da Da!"

Like the sound of a typewriter, the South Chinese Army soldier pressed the trigger. The Thomson submachine gun fired a barrage of bullets that knocked down the natives who were still pulling the bolts.

Under great firepower, the indigenous soldiers were constantly falling like dominoes. Basically, as soon as the Thomson submachine gun was swept away, there were no living creatures to be found in the trenches within a dozen meters.

At the same time, the South China Army launched an all-out charge, and thousands of infantry, armed to the teeth, burst through the torn breach.

After discovering that the battle line had been breached, Major General Fanny was in a hurry and constantly sent reinforcements. However, as soon as the Dutch and Indian colonial armies entered the battlefield, they faced an armored assault like a tiger and a wolf, and they were defeated one after another.

"Hold on! Be sure to resist! ”

At the critical moment, Major General Fanny did not hesitate to send the reserve forces in his hands in an attempt to seal the growing gap.

"Fire! Yes, no matter what the reason, don't be afraid of losses, you must fire at the front position! "Major General Fanny ordered the artillery to open fire to intercept.

So the Dutch artillery, which had fallen silent, and the Dutch artillery, whose barrel was somewhat cooled, regained its power, and one after another shells fell on the charging South Chinese Army, constantly reaping the lives of the soldiers of the South Chinese Army.

"! What do artillerymen eat? Haven't you suppressed the Dutch artillery fire yet? Situ Yong scolded, now that the battle has reached the most critical moment, he has to be nervous.

"Don't worry. We were about to win, and the enemy was quickly routed. Verzell smiled, his face relaxed. Based on his experience, he could naturally see that the other party was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was just a straw or a gust of wind that overwhelmed them.

Compared with Verzell's relaxed and leisurely life, Major General Fanny has become an ant on a hot pot, constantly dispatching troops, but there are fewer and fewer cards in his hand, which makes him anxious.

"Damn it! Why haven't they come yet! From time to time, Major General Fanny looked up at the sky with a look of anticipation.

His reliance was on the secret weapon of the Dutch and Indian colonial armies - airplanes. Jakarta secretly sent all ten seaplanes it had collected to the front line in Aceh. They anchored in the sea bend, 50 kilometers from Banda Aceh.

After a while, when Major General Fanny was about to see through it, a dozen or so black dots finally appeared in the distant sky, which were speeding towards him at a faster speed.

"Airplanes! Our planes, here they are! Inside the Dutch command, a young Dutch officer excited.

"Thank goodness I finally got through it." Major General Fanney smiled. He was ready to launch a counterattack, but after secretly calculating the reserves in his hand, his brow furrowed again.

The Dutchman's plane is a Fox plane, and it is their pride - Anthony? The masterpiece of Fox, the Fox Aircraft Company founded by this person, is also a well-known aircraft company in Europe.

Flying in the sky on a hot day was not a pleasant task, and the sweltering heat, the noise of the planes, and the morning sun all made the Dutch pilots complain.

If it weren't for the high salary, they wouldn't want to come to this damn rainforest, even though the rainforest below is beautiful, green and invisible.

"Oh! Oh, my God! The army of the kingdom was actually defeated? One pilot was surprised.

On the ground, a large number of soldiers of the South Chinese Army were frantically pouring into the positions of the Dutch and Indian colonial troops, who were not opponents and were defeated one after another, almost as if they were one-sided.

Is this still worth it? Despite looking down on the rustic army, the Dutch pilots did not want to see their own defeat.

It was better to come early than to come by chance, and perhaps it was the moment when the sky knights of these kingdoms were in trouble to save themselves, many Dutch pilots thought to themselves.

The commander gestured to an armored vehicle underneath that was wreaking havoc on his position, meaning to clean up the guys.

A Focus plane flapped its wings, swooped down, and fired head-on at an unsuspecting armored vehicle.

The front and sides of the armored car were equipped with steel plates, which could not be penetrated by bullets, but the shell on the top of the head was much thinner, and after being attacked, a Solo bullet was fired into the car, wounding and killing the armored soldiers inside.

So, the armored car, which was still brave just now, immediately stopped and lay down softly.

In the same way, other Fox planes also swooped down, chasing the armored vehicles and trucks of the South China Army, which was very lively.

Several unlucky trucks were blown up at the first time, but fortunately, the Chinese grenadiers on the cars had already gotten out of the car to clear the enemy.

"Good! them hard! Major General Fanny clenched the telescope tightly in his hand, not daring to miss a single shot, this was already his last hope.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Dutch plane attack.

Seeing that the vehicles of the South Chinese Army were blown up, the crumbling defense line of the Dutch and Indian colonial army suddenly became tenacious again, and the morale of those indigenous soldiers was greatly boosted, and they fought back, as if they were no longer afraid of the metal monsters that almost made them feel terrified just now.

However, even so, in the face of a large number of South Chinese troops rushing in front of them, the shape of the Dutch and Indian colonial army was still not optimistic.

The white-knuckle battle has begun!

"Get on the bayonet! Kill the black skin, the white skin! ”

The soldiers of the South China Army shouted loudly and stabbed the enemy in the chest with their bright bayonets. No matter in terms of technology, strength, and consciousness, the indigenous soldiers are not the opponents of the South China Army, they usually participate in brawls at most, where have they seen a murderous sword forest!

Even those Dutch officers trembled in the face of the soldiers of the South China Army, who were not afraid of death. In a hurry, a large number of indigenous soldiers were stabbed to death by the South Chinese army, which was not tragic.

The Dutch officers were in good health and had big weapons, but in the face of three or two cooperating South Chinese troops, their resistance by brute force alone was futile.

"Ahh

A Dutch officer had just avoided a bayonet and was about to give him a hard blow, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his lower back, and a bayonet stabbed him from the other direction. As soon as Mitsubishi's bayonet was pulled out, a column of blood erupted from the tall body of the Dutch officer.

From the very beginning, he lost in guts.

At the same time, the situation in heaven has taken a stunning turn. Just as the Dutch Air Force was preparing to continue to abuse the armored vehicles and trucks of the South China Army and take out the dense South China infantry by the way, there was a flicker in the east, and a group of planes flew in the direction of the sun.

"Oh! Oh, my God! What do I see? South China's planes? Looking at the yellow-and-blue painted South China plane, the face of a sharp-eyed Dutch pilot changed.

He wants to escape? Want to notify your teammates? Or fighting?

It's too late! (To be continued) q

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