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Vol. 4 Prosperity 75 Jungle Warriors (5)

Major General Fanny rushed to the battlefield in Aceh, and the first thing he did was not to inspect the front line, but to care about the mysterious armed attack that night.

He went to the field hospital and found Colonel Van Basten lying on the bed in a very indecent position.

Looking at Colonel Van Basten, who was a little pale, he sighed with some emotion in his heart: this guy seems to be quite lucky, the entire officer of the command was killed, and he survived.

"Tell me about that night! Be detailed! ”

Major General Fanny said. He had already spoken this to a few surviving Dutch officers.

Remembering the situation that night, Colonel Van Basten had palpitations.

"I was awakened, awakened from my sleep. When I opened my eyes, I saw a tall black shadow rushing towards me, the room was dimly lit, and I remembered the slightly glowing dagger that pierced my chest, which was only a meter away from my heart.

I reacted quickly and got my hands on the pistol, but unfortunately I never had a chance to shoot. The other party's skills are very good, and the moves are all killer moves, which forced me to be very wolf. You know I'm also specially trained. ”

Van Basten recalled the situation at that time, secretly calling it a fluke, and many movements were almost instinctive, which also won him a glimmer of life.

He continued: "I was kicked away by the opponent, and when I flew out, I fired a shot, but unfortunately it missed the opponent.

The barracks were awakened by the sound of gunfire, but it was a little too late. They almost killed the people in the command.

Our fight broke down the tent, and there were two people on the other side outside, and after the gunshots, they shot at me, and I was unfortunately hit while I was dodging.

Luckily, I hid in the grass and didn't dare to move. What an embarrassing scene at that time! It's like a nightmare! ”

Major-General van Nistelrooy did not say a word, silently listening to Colonel Van Basten dictate the battle that night.

The losses were severe, the morale of the army was low, dozens of royal officers were killed and wounded, two or three hundred Javanese soldiers, and the command was destroyed and attacked.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could hardly believe that there was such an army in the world, which came out of the dense primeval forest in the middle of the night, and they were crawling in the thick grass, and the careless sentinels did not find them.

This group of demons unknowingly invaded the headquarters of tens of thousands of troops and carried out bloody massacres of high-ranking generals without their own knowledge.

Major General Fanny thought silently in his heart. When he first came in, he was still nauseous and personally examined the body of the dead officer who had been buried a few days earlier.

The wound was either in the heart or in the neck artery, and a fatal knife was done in the silence of the night.

He could almost imagine how fragile and helpless the barracks were after a group of carefully disguised Grim Reapers, who had simply killed the guards neatly, quietly and silently touched the tents of their own officers, and killed their own officers in their dreams without hesitation.

"Those people are very targeted, and they are singled out by their own senior military officers in order to attack their own chain of command.

Their methods are extremely cruel, or their combat effectiveness is amazing, they are a group of long-trained killers. ”

Colonel Van Basten shook his head, dispelled the terrible scene in his mind, and continued: "Then our reinforcements came and engaged them in a fierce firefight.

The firepower was so strong that our soldiers could not lift their heads until they retreated.

That's how it happened. Sadly, I ended up in the grass too. ”

After saying that, Van Basten smiled bitterly.

According to later statistics, the number of opponents was actually less than fifty (the Dutch's estimate was inaccurate), but those mysterious people not only had good fighting skills, but also were equipped with powerful firepower.

Major General Fanny nodded, his face a little solemn.

During the night's shootout, several Dutch officers were killed, their heads blown off. It can be seen that the opponent has good marksmanship and should be equipped with a special sniper.

Judging from the bullet casings left at the scene, the other party should be equipped with the latest Thompson submachine gun made in the United States.

This gun has a powerful firepower and is light to operate, making it ideal for close-quarters combat. Why is it related to the Americans?

Major General Vanney felt an extreme hatred for the Americans in his heart at this moment.

The atmosphere in the ward was solemn, and Major General Fanny realized that the other side was implementing a new type of tactic, using a small number of elite troops to carry out special tasks.

Especially in this dense primeval forest, it is really difficult for the Wang ** team to encounter such a group of people.

Thinking of this, Major General Fanny's brow furrowed even deeper. After a while, he was awakened by a burned-out cigarette and turned around.

"You are a hero of the kingdom! I'm proud of you. Rest well! Major General Fanny comforted.

"General, you have to be careful of them." Colonel Van Basten admonished.

"Yes, I'll catch those thugs and hang them all."

Rear Admiral Vanney nodded, and shortly after, Colonel Van Basten was put on board. The medical conditions in Jakarta will be better.

Coming out of the ward, Major General Fanny convened a military meeting to take full command.

"I've seen what happened to those cowards that night, and it's clear that we've been careless in letting each other take advantage of each other. But only once, once! You don't have to take this little accident to heart. ”

Major General Fanny tried his best to dispel the shadow of that night in the hearts of the officers, and seeing that the remaining officers had their heads slightly bowed, their eyes flickering a little, and the atmosphere of the scene was a little depressing, he was angry and shouted: "Aren't the officers of the kingdom inferior to those uncivilized natives?" Are you all scared? ”

"Nope! We are the descendants of the great sea coachmen, we are invincible and invincible. ”

A group of young officers who had come with Major General Fanny from Jakarta shouted loudly that these people were about to replace the unlucky ones who had died a few days earlier, and they were so ambitious that they were naturally a little arrogant before the terrible battle that night.

Their youthful vigor and self-confidence also infected the officer, who had previously looked a little depressed, and he held his head high, assuring his determination to kill the enemy.

This pleased Major General Vanney. Of course, this was a meeting of senior Dutch officers, and indigenous officers were not eligible to participate.

After some rectification, the atmosphere in the army has finally improved a lot. The Dutch and Indian colonial forces strengthened their vigilance, with one post and two posts, and increased the number of patrols.

After being attacked one after another, they heightened their vigilance and did not give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it for a while.

The Aceh forces later carried out another night attack, but it was ineffective and was defeated by the Dutch and Indian colonial forces who had restored the chain of command in time.

Major General Fanny had some scruples in his heart, the Dutch and Indian colonial army rarely trained for night battles, so they fought steadily and did not take advantage of the night to counterattack the Aceh forces.

He was right. During the day, he personally supervised the battle and ordered an artillery company brought from Jakarta to open fire on the sparsely fortified Acehnese.

This is incredible, although the 75 mountain gun mm is not much heavy firepower in other parts of the world, but in the face of the Acehnese people who only have a few mortars in their hands and few machine guns, it is like meeting a nemesis.

Veterans are afraid of guns, and recruits are afraid of artillery.

There were too many recruits in the Aceh armed forces, and their hearts trembled when they heard the sound of artillery, and they failed to organize an effective defense in time, and the Dutch and Indian colonial troops captured the position they had recently succeeded in sneaking attack with a single charge.

Remove!

With a wave of his hand, Hassan withdrew his troops to the city of Banda Aceh with some reluctance.

On this day, he went to Kean again to cry poor.

"I need weapons, more weapons, and cannons! Otherwise, with only 40mm mortars, my army could not fight against the Dutch. ”

Hassan said directly as soon as they met.

Kean was noncommittal, groaning, and making some pretentious gestures. He smiled slightly: "Friend, even if I hand over the cannon to you, will you soldiers use it?" ”

These words made Hassan speechless, and his face was a little gloomy. Well, it's a black face, so others shouldn't be able to see it, right?

I thought: yes, it's good to let the illiterate guys under him fire their guns and not hit their own heads.

However, he was a cunning man after all, and immediately thought that after the last time he refused the Chinese military advisers to enter his unit, their attitude had become much colder.

The army is Hassan's lifeblood, so naturally he can't just hand it over to others, in fact, he has always been deeply wary of those Chinese in Medan.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said, "My soldiers won't, so can you send instructors to teach?" I hope you can react to the above and send us some artillery! Now we are allies and should help each other. ”

Hassan looked at Kean with a sincere expression, secretly paying attention to the other party's expression.

He knew that those people in Medan had cannons, but he didn't know what their specific strength was, and how much they were willing to invest in Aceh, which could get some clues from Kean's attitude.

Kean didn't know Hassan's temptation, or he had to consider Hassan's mind at all, these days, the Acehnese people fell into his eyes one by one, and in his bones it was not a current army, even if he gave them more modern weapons, it would be a waste!

There is nothing wrong with wanting artillery to deal with the Dutch, but it seems that Medan's goal of secretly directing the Acehnese to suffer a little has not been achieved?

In other words, the hatred of the Acehnese towards the Dutch and Javanese was not deep enough.

After thinking for a while, Kean readily agreed, "I'll do my best to help you get it." But you'd better be prepared, even if the above agrees, it's not something that can be achieved in a short time.

The most important thing at the moment is to deal with the next wave of larger-scale attacks by the Dutch and Indian colonial forces! ”

Hassan nodded, his brow furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be solemn at the thought of the increasingly powerful Dutchman.

The battle was fought more and more, and many young people from Aceh died in a few days.

What worries others even more is that the main force of the Aceh armed forces and the Dutch-Indian colonial army are on their shoulders, and the attack cannot defeat the other side.

Hassan secretly wondered in his heart if this was a conspiracy designed by the Chinese in Medan a long time ago?

The thought flashed through his mind.

He understood that things were not going to be deadlocked, and that the Dutch and the hateful Javanese would soon pounce on the city of Banda Aceh, and that he should be prepared so as not to be served by others.

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