Chapter 41: The King's Army (Part Lower)

The two marines of the Indonesian West Sea Fleet stationed in Jakarta were shocked by the tragic scene in front of him, and even if they did not see the urban battle a few hours ago, they could still see the cruelty of the bloody battles from the corpses of the armed thugs, and they understood why their colleagues were beaten all over the ground and embarrassed by the fact that they were outnumbered and far better equipped than the armed thugs.

Each of the corpses of the armed thugs maintained a fighting posture, and each corpse died with radiance and charm. Some people are still pinching the neck of an Indonesian military policeman when they are dying, some are carrying a grenade stained with brains in their hands, and some people are biting a bloody piece of something in their mouths, and if they don't take it out with their own hands to examine it carefully, the ghost knows whether it is half an ear or a nose.

On some telephone poles, iron fences, fluttering hanging the corpses of Indonesian policewomen and female soldiers, where is this still the capital of a country, this is purely the most cruel Shura hell!

Three AMX-13 light tanks swaggered out of the way, rampage through their own capital with their steel armor, and unceremoniously rolled over the corpses on the road, regardless of whether they were their own or those of armed thugs. Looking at the convoy of more than forty military vehicles driving into the long street, a demonic smile slowly rose on the corner of my mouth, the gate of hell has been completely opened, the scythe of death has been raised high, it is time for us to indulge in life!

"Fire!"

At my command, forty-two M16 automatic rifles fired one round together.

Don't underestimate this bullet!

When we rushed out of Jakarta International Airport, each of us carried an ammunition box, which was not filled with spare bullets or any advanced equipment, but the *zha medicine that we had placed in the waiting hall at the beginning to threaten the Indonesian political axe!

Since the Indonesian political axe can make up its mind, it has performed a big show in front of the people of the world, and even the F16 fighter Leopard 2A6 main battle tank has been pulled out, and it has been twisted and twisted on the stage.

We, the terrorists who run rampant lawlessly and have no taboos, have been putting a ton of *zha medicine in the waiting hall all the time, obviously powerful, why can we only be a supporting role in the war and reduced to a weight to exert pressure?

One person carried twenty kilograms, forty-two people, and we carried out eight hundred and forty kilograms of *zha medicine!

We didn't have time to install a remote-controlled blasting device, but we could use a high-explosive special warhead to directly detonate a *zha charge that could only be triggered with **.

Do you know what the power of eight hundred and forty kilograms of *zha medicine looks like?

As a simple example, you only need to use two kilograms of *zha medicine to blow up all the buildings within 300 square meters, and you can shatter the glass of the building fifty meters away, even if the armor plate of the German Leopard 2A6 main battle tank is thick enough, as long as you can hang a few kilograms of *zha medicine on the body, it is enough for them to go back without eating!

We just took the *zha medicine, in a serving of 20 kilograms, and placed it evenly on the whole street.

"Boom !!"

"Boom !!"

"Boom !!"

"Boom !!"

……

The earth-shattering explosion sounded violently, with this long street as the axis, the glass on all the buildings within a radius of 800 meters was shattered together, and the buildings under our feet were trembling as if they had experienced a nine-magnitude earthquake.

Forty-two small mushroom clouds rose together with Ben and Ben couldn't see anything below, completely enveloping the entire long street in an instant, who the fuck spread rumors that mushroom clouds were the patent of nuclear bombs?

I couldn't hear anything, and even with the earplugs for artillery, I still felt like someone had hammered the corners of my ears, and all I had left in my head was a buzzing sound in my eyes.

After 42 earth-shattering loud bangs, there was still an explosion on the entire long street, mixed with bursts of fire that rose into the sky, the gas canisters in the houses on both sides of the long street exploded one after another, and dozens of cars were thrown high by the powerful air wave like toys, and before they could fall to the ground, the fuel tank was torn apart by a volley, and sparks were raised in the sky with a "boom."

The Marines who were sitting in the car were torn into countless pieces by the irresistible force before they could figure out what was going on, and the bullets and grenades on their backs became the condiment in this super explosion, hundreds of thousands of bullets flew in the air together, and the grenades with broken wooden handles swirled in the air, and were thrown three or four hundred meters away, absolutely breaking the Guinness World Records for the throwing distance limit of grenades!

There were explosions everywhere, flames everywhere, bullets flying everywhere, shrapnel, stones, broken glass, like a sudden attack on the Fourth Division.

The difference is that the convoy of our fourth division is like pushing dominoes, one by one is detonated, as long as it can forcibly cut off and hit a link, it can stop the destruction of the chain surname. And our ambush directly detonated the entire long street with 840 kilograms of *zha medicine, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even if it is a robot, it will be rotted into a pile of scrap metal in this environment.

The three high-spirited AMX-13 light tanks did not escape this fate, and their thin armor that could only withstand the small rocket launchers was torn into countless pieces, and tracks, load wheels, and rotating turrets flew everywhere.

There was no need to clean up the battlefield with Ben, and a deep ditch with a length of 1,500 meters and a width of 300 meters was formed with the entire long street as the axis, and in this deep ditch, it was filled with a mess of things, including bricks and tiles, metal blocks, sticky red mud that made people want to vomit at a glance, rubber tires that were still burning, and a lot of parts that jumped out of nowhere. The entire long ditch was filled with the smell of hot metal, and from time to time there would be a suppressed explosion, and I don't know where there was a bullet or a grenade or something that couldn't withstand the high temperature and released its own energy.

Two thousand Marines were laid to rest in this ravine, and no one could find their bodies in it, and I doubt very much that after this war, there would be no one who would dare to live in or come near this area where thousands of souls were buried. I don't know how many bullets, grenades, and shells have not been detonated in this long ditch, and perhaps the slightest carelessness will lead to a big explosion again.

The Indonesian defense minister is stupid, the Indonesian military is stupid, military experts all over the world are stupid, and those viewers who sit in front of the TV and computer to follow this incident are also stupid.

Even if the F16 fighter was shot down by terrorists, 2,000 well-equipped and well-trained marines were unexpectedly ambushed in their own territory, and within five minutes, they completely evaporated from the world and died, and their own capital was even cut alive and cut a huge wound that could not be healed.

Such a terrible number of casualties, such a reckless act of terror, has exceeded the limits of what ordinary people can bear. Some people have asserted in public that this is no longer the honor of Indonesia as a country, but has directly escalated into a war between justice and evil for all mankind.

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