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"He, I have something to tell you."

Paul walked up to He Wenxiu and said politely, with a sadness and indignation in his eyes. Yesterday, after the Aceh Division was stationed in the city, he felt that something was wrong.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt a cold air.

The streets of Palembang were deserted, and the faint smell of blood hung over the city, which made Paul feel bad.

"For last night?" He Wenxiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately let go again.

"Yes! Don't you think it's too much?" Paul stared at He Wenxiu, trying to see what secrets were hidden behind this rigid and cold face.

"Excessive?" He Wenxiu said lightly, "It's indeed a bit excessive. People have to do something excessive, haven't you?"

"You—" Paul was choked by Ho's coldness.

"For example, if you were black, and you were walking in a white neighborhood in Chicago, would you shoot someone to death?" He Wenxiu narrowed his eyes and looked at this boy who was a little "unwilling to grow up" with some sternness.

This son-in-law, who was born with a golden key, has everything ready for him, and he can easily get a lot of things and enjoy them as much as he wants.

But not everyone is so fatal. There are still many people in this world who are struggling to survive, wars, diseases, and famines are devouring a large number of lives all the time, and at the same time, countless lives are born on the earth every day, so life is a very cheap thing. Sometimes it is cherished, but more often than not, humans squander it.

"You know in some areas. Can you buy a life without a dollar?

Did you know that the United States is actually doing similar things in the Philippines to the Dutch, and he wants to hold grievances for the Filipinos?

Do you know how much slave workers' blood is left on the ground under our feet?

No!

All you see is the splendid houses built by the East India Company. And enjoy it with peace of mind. ”

He Wenxiu sneered.

"You quibble! Make excuses for your brutality. Paul was a little willing, but his tone was much weaker.

"I am indeed brutal! But this world needs brutality to survive. He Wenxiu said, feeling a little in his heart.

If the other party hadn't had a special identity, he wouldn't have said so much. Then he sighed: "I know that this matter makes you very unhappy, but, that's it. That's the only way to go!"

Paul looked at Ho Wenxiu, who had a determined face, and really couldn't accept this explanation. Words are not speculative, only that's all. He jerked around and walked out without saying a word.

Boom!

The door to the office was slammed, making the guards at the door nervous.

As soon as Paul walked on the front foot, Situ Yong came over and asked, "He knows everything?"

"He's not stupid!" He Wenxiu didn't care, and felt a little relaxed in his heart. He did not regret at all the Dutchmen who slaughtered Palembang by the hands of the Acehnese.

Butcher. People are always slaughtered.

Dutch lives are also not so valuable. The Dutch, captured by the South Chinese Army, went to the sea. Ten thousand thousands less, and not much less ransom.

"Tightly sealed, no leaks are allowed. At least don't get the word out until we log in to Java. ”

He Wenxiu admonished.

"But paper can't keep the fire!" Situ Yong was a little embarrassed.

"It's just a vendetta between the Dutch and the natives, we just don't have proper restraint. Again. Without the timely entry of the South China Army into the city, Palembang would have been bleeding long ago. He Wenxiu said lightly.

The boss is the boss, and he does bad things so justifiably!

Situ Yong looked at He Wenxiu with some admiration, looking deeply approving.

More than 5,000 Dutch were killed in last night's bloodshed, and the rest had to hide in the camp of the South Chinese Army. I can't live in fear.

When the 2nd South China Division re-entered Palembang in the morning, the Dutch who participated in the battle shouted bitterly as if they were relatives to throw themselves into the arms of the Chinese army. Look for protection.

Of course, in the process of "rescue", the 2nd Division also had a fierce exchange of fire with the Aceh Division, which "suppressed" the Aceh Division's misdeeds in a timely manner and drove the "Aceh rebels" to other places.

This group of rebels was extremely mobile and had good combat capability, and the South China Army made several raids in the next few days with little effect. In order to prepare for the war in Java, he had to let the other side wander in South Sumatra for a while.

Due to the tight blockade of the South China Army, all foreign ships were not allowed to dock, and external information was cut off, and the bloody night in Palembang was only circulated in a small area.

After some people's processing, there are many versions, full of tricks, and I don't know if it's true or false for a while. Because a large number of dossiers have been destroyed, only some witnesses talk about it decades later.

However, Palembang has always been in the hands of the South China government, and their claims are official, authoritative and credible.

"In the process, the South Chinese Army made the mistake of lax discipline, which is regrettable given the hatred of the Acehnese and the Dutch.

However, in the environment at that time, sobriety was complicated, and there were many things that were difficult to avoid.

If the Dutch had not clinged to the brutal colonial rule and were bent on attacking South China, the South China military force would not have been drawn to the front line, and the Aceh Division would not have been allowed to take over the defense area for a short time, and misfortune would not have happened??????"

This was the exposition of an authoritative scholar in the history textbooks of South China decades later, but it was unanimously opposed by the people of the Autonomous Region of Aceh, who instead exposed many of the heinous atrocities committed by the Dutch colonies.

This war of words began, and in the end it ended endlessly.

The reality is that with the influx of Chinese immigrants, Palembang has also become a major Chinese-dominated city after Medan.

The newcomers don't care about their previous grievances, they just want to build the city and live a better life.

Who remembers the unpleasant things?

??????

A few days later, Paul appeared in front of He Wenxiu again and submitted his resignation.

"I don't think I should have come, you've warned me. And I'm coming. Now I'm going back to Los Angeles Flight School, which is more suitable for me. Paul smiled wryly.

He understands that he is not very different from others. For him. The pleasure of flying is greater than the war, and now the South China Air Force, which he single-handedly created, has no opponents, with or without him here, the result is the same.

"You're leaving?" He Wenxiu frowned and asked, now is really a critical moment, he is really a little reluctant to see this somewhat naïve guy in front of him.

"For me, it's just a game. Well, it's a bit of a strict game, but it's not the same for you. Although I have some difficulty understanding your emotions, I also have my own thoughts.

I don't like to be restrained, you guys barely get me on the plane, I can only act like an office director, it's too bureaucratic, it feels too bad, it's not what I want. ”

Paul grumbled.

This is in his heart. He didn't miss the position here. A trip to the South Seas is just an unforgettable and emotionally responsible trip.

He Wenxiu's gaze stayed on Paul's face for a few seconds, and then he said slowly: "Maybe, next time." It will feel different. In any case, Nanhua will always remember the qiē you give. ”

Ho Wenxiu didn't keep Paul, in fact. He had known for a long time that Paul would not stay in Nanhua for long. It's just that I didn't expect the other party to be disheartened because of the bloody night in Palembang and left early.

Paul's departure is actually the unanimous understanding of the top management of South China, after all, the identity of the other party is there.

While Ho Wenxiu was killing the Dutch in Palembang, Zhang Chengdong was in East Borneo and the British were on his shoulder.

The reason is simple, for the sake of the oil of the Balepa.

At the time of the siege of Shell by the South China Army. British warships also sailed to the outer harbor of Balepapan.

The two sides began to confront each other, but did not open fire.

Due to the scruples of the British ** ship. The South China Army ceded the port, but the blockade of Shell's oil fields was tighter.

"Do you know what you're doing? You're playing with fire! The enterprises of the British Empire must not be subjected to barbarism. ”

Major Treis, the British military attaché, walked into the Borneo headquarters of the South China Army and unceremoniously threatened Zhang Chengdong, commander of the Borneo theater.

"We naturally want to protect the businesses of the British Empire, but what? It's normal that we ask for the Dutch to take back what they plundered from Borneo, right?"

Zhang Chengdong said with a smile.

"You want to inherit the interests of the Dutch in Shell? Haha! It's so funny. Major Tress, the British military attaché, said disdainfully. scolded in his heart: These yellow-skinned monkeys have only won two battles, and they don't know how thick the sky is. How dare you beat the idea of Shell Oil Company?

"We are now an occupying force, is there anything wrong with receiving our booty?" Zhang Chengdong retorted.

"I order you to withdraw your troops from Balikpapan at once, or you will bear the consequences." Major Tress threatened.

"At your own risk? Do you want to fire?"

Zhang Chengdong's eyes began to sharpen, scraping on the face of the British ** official like a knife, what he hated most was being threatened by others.

You can understand it this way! The wrath of the British Empire is not something you can bear! Wake up!" Major Tress raised his head after speaking, looking like he was stunned.

But what surprised him was that Zhang Chengdong's face was very calm, calm and lifeless. "So what are you waiting for? However, be careful that the artillery fire has no eyes, if you kill your own people, it will not be easy to do. Even if you can't blow up your own people and blow up the refinery, you can't afford to pay for it? Mr. Major!"

"You-"

Tress has never hated a person so much, and this young over-the-top guy actually dares to threaten himself? What a bold move.

But he's a little major, and it's not his turn to decide whether to fire or not. In case the other party burns down the oil field in a fit of rage, can the oil company let itself go?

Seeing that Zhang Chengdong didn't eat hard and soft, Tress ran out of ways. Anyway, the words were brought. He shook his hand and went back indignantly to report.

"I hope you don't do anything unpleasant."

This was Tress' warning before leaving.

Zhang Chengdong was a little disdainful, but he couldn't help frowning.

If the British dare to land, he is confident that he will cripple the other side, but those warships of the other side are really a headache.

"Master, do you really want to come with the British?" After the Briton left, the adjutant beside him was a little worried.

"Hmm." Zhang Chengdong was noncommittal for a moment, and said, "Report to Medan!" Let them go to the headache!". rt

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