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Half an hour later, the convoy moved on.

"Company Commander Li, why don't you collect the bodies of those people?" asked Pu Runing Sheng.

"......" Li Zongren glanced at her and found that this girl's eyes were still red, and the tears on her face had not dried. Just now, after she vomited, she insisted on completing the on-site shooting with her colleagues, wiping her tears while explaining. At that time, not to mention the civilians of these news groups, even many of Li Zongren's subordinates couldn't help but vomit, it was not easy for a civilian girl to persist in that environment, so Xiao Li's impression of her was much better.

However, when she proposed to collect the bodies of those people, she was unceremoniously rejected by Li Zongren, and almost dragged Pu Runing into the armored command car.

Now that she mentioned this, Li Zongren said angrily: "Our mission is to rescue the trapped people in the Gothabmi Manor, if we delay the time to collect the corpses, do you want the people over there to become like this? There are only more than 100 people in this Bella Manor, but there are more than 400 people over there......"

"......" Sister Pu Runing had nothing to say, maybe she also found out her mistake, so she changed the topic and said: "Company Commander Li, what's the matter with the scar on your hand?"

"You say this ......" Li Zongren looked at a seven- or eight-centimeter scar on his left arm and smiled: "It's nothing, when Pyongyang was liberated, I was accidentally picked by a little devil with a bayonet." ”

"Ah......h

"It's nothing, and that guy didn't please either. The guy suddenly rushed out of the house, and I used my hand to block his bayonet, and then immediately pulled out my pistol and knocked this guy down with one shot......," Li Zongren said with a little ostentation.

"Company commander, how many little devils have you killed?" someone next to him asked very interestingly.

"There are not many, only three can be determined, two were during the street fighting in Pyongyang, and one was during the capture of Seoul. It's hard to say if you can't be sure, our firepower is so fierce, God knows who killed who......" As soon as the most proud war was mentioned, Li Zongren's interest came.

Pruning asked, "Company Commander Li, who do you think has stronger combat effectiveness compared to the Dutch army and the Japanese army?"

"At present, it seems that it should be the Japanese, the Dutch army, it's hard to say if there is little contact, if it is the level we encountered a few days ago, hehe......"

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a burst of gunfire from in front of them.

"Company commander, a thug has been found ahead!"

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Gothabmi Manor.

In 1910, the Dutch government issued a series of laws to encourage immigration to the East Indies.

This set of ordinances, modelled on the Homestead Act of the United States, provided that any Dutch citizen who had attained the age of 18 years of age could register in the East Indies for a total of up to 100 acres (1 acre = 0) after swearing that the land was acquired for reclamation purposes and paying a registration fee of 20 guilders. 40 hectares) of the residential land, the registrant can obtain a land license and become the owner of the residential land if he has lived and cultivated the homestead for 5 years. And in order to encourage the whole family to move, they stipulate that if the whole family emigrates, not only can the family land be divided together, but also 10% more. In addition, various incentives are also provided to these immigrants, such as half-price ferry tickets, interest-free loans, and various reclamation tools at low prices.

As a result of these policies, Dutch immigrants in the East Indies more than doubled as much as they did in the same period, with about 350,000 long-term settlers so far.

The Gothabmi estate was also built by a group of Dutch immigrants, all of whom came from several families in one place, and were related to each other. On the one hand, for the sake of intensive management, and on the other hand, for the sake of safety, these people pooled the allocated land and cooperated to build a manor. Because this manor was built by multiple families, the scale is much larger than that of many manors, with more than 300 people of all ages.

The people of the manor were more cautious, and in order to ensure their own safety, they built strong walls and guardtowers and other defensive facilities around the perimeter of the manor. Originally, their imaginary enemy was the local Chinese, so they put some effort into this. But I didn't expect the script to be wrong, it wasn't the Chinese who came to attack them at all, but the local natives who they hadn't paid attention to before.

Simon, the owner of the manor, stood on the watchtower, looking at the dense indigenous thugs outside the wall, and couldn't help but sigh heavily: "Hey, when will those Chinese come?"

A middle-aged man named Henk glared at him angrily and said, "Mr. Simon, if it weren't for your stupid prejudice and arrogance, we would have asked the Chinese for help a long time ago!"

"That's right, Mr. Simon, it's because you insisted on not asking Chinese for help that got us into this predicament......" Another man named Storm said with a disgruntled expression.

"How do I know which natives will be so crazy, and will make such a big fuss?" In the face of the questioning of these "pro-Chinese factions", Simon, who knew that he was in the wrong, had to weakly defend himself. Those who were usually on his side did not dare to come out to defend him.

With this beginning, many people glared angrily at the lord of the manor. This manor is not the kind of feudal manor in ancient times, the owner of the manor is the largest, this manor is a joint-stock farming company, several families are shareholders, Simon, the owner of the manor, is just a general manager, relying on the usual prestige. At this time, he didn't dare to say anything when everyone lost their temper.

This Simon brother is a hardcore white-skinned supremacist, not only discriminating against the local natives, but also has a very strong sense of superiority over the Chinese. But after the rise of China, the Dutch were forced to sign the Castle Alliance, and his sense of superiority was shattered. As a result, this sense of superiority turned into hostility, especially against the local Chinese who were rivals, and he was even more hostile. The fortifications he insisted on were aimed at the Chinese.

Well, how to put it, he always thinks that the Chinese will come to grab the land, whether it is "persecution paranoia" or not, in short, he guessed correctly. But the first to attack them were not the Chinese who were on guard, but the natives who were regarded by the Dutch as cattle.

At first, Simon and his family thought that there were only a small number of indigenous riots and that it was not worth making a fuss. Within a few days, a group of Dutchmen had fled from several estates further north and sought refuge with them. It's still a good opportunity, they run fast, and they are a little hesitant to run, but they don't have to hesitate forever, and they realize that things are not good.

It didn't take long for them to send people to Lampung Port to ask for help to bring back bad news, and the mayor of Lampung Port said that there were also a large number of indigenous thugs near the port, and they really couldn't spare manpower to support them, and asked them to hold on first and wait for the big army to come. Whether the mayor thinks their situation here is too low a priority, underestimating the scale of the indigenous riots, or something else, they just can't send anyone anyway.

At this moment, the people of Godabumi Manor were dumbfounded, if they left at this time, it would still be okay, but they were obviously reluctant to give up their family property. Or they were very confident in the armed forces of their estates, thinking that they could easily drive out the natives who did not know whether they were alive or dead, but they did not expect that there were so many natives who rioted, and there were many guns.

In fact, they originally had another way, which was to ask for help from the nearby "Lampung Tang City". "Tang City" also refers to the Chinese settlement, because these places are fortressed structures, so they are also called "Tang City" or "Chinese Castle" by the Dutch. There are more than 10,000 Chinese in the "Lampung Tang City", nearly 500 full-time self-defense garrisons, and if necessary, at least 2,000 militiamen and female militiamen who are not out of production can be mobilized, and they are extremely well-equipped, with rifles and pistols, machine guns and artillery, and even a few world-famous "Wolverine" armored fighting vehicles. If he had asked for help from the "Lampung Tang City" at that time, even if he couldn't keep the manor, at least the people would have been fine.

It's not that no one has raised this opinion, such as the one who attacked first, but Simon's faction usually has an absolute advantage, and their sense of white superiority and hostility to the Chinese make them reject this correct construction. So they were tragic, besieged by thousands of armed thugs, but fortunately the thugs did not have heavy weapons, and the walls and fortifications they built were relatively strong, relying on this to repel the mob's attacks many times. But after more than half a month of fighting, there were also heavy casualties in the manor, and by the time they regretted it, the road between the manor and Tang City had been blocked by the mob.

Simon and these people just hate the Chinese, not the Chinese money and products, so this manor still has a lot of dealings with the nearby Chinese settlements and Chinese businessmen. So they also have a lot of people here who are in regular contact with the Chinese, and naturally there are some people who are quite proficient in Chinese and can listen to Chinese radio, but just when they are about to despair, they learn on the radio that the People's Liberation Army has occupied the port of Lampung. It happened that there was a little road between the manor and the port of Lampung, so they sent two young men to the port to ask for help. On the one hand, there is a lot of pressure on defense, and on the other hand, there are too many people and the target is large, and it is difficult to avoid the encirclement of the natives.

Just when they were suffering from gains and losses, they suddenly saw a Chinese seaplane flying over, and at this time they were really excited to cry, but the plane did not do anything, just circled around the manor for a while and went back. After another two or three hours, five seaplanes flew in and dropped some of their most desperately needed ammunition, food, and medicine into the estate. Although there are not many things, adding up to less than three tons, they are already a charcoal in the snow for them who have run out of ammunition and food.

Now they had just finished their meal in the manor's dining room, and the staple food was the airdropped compressed biscuits and canned food, which they boiled into a smorgasbord and feasted hard. Don't look at them as manors, but they are mainly cash crops, and there is really not much food left, they have to go to Lampung Port every week to buy food, they have been surrounded for half a month, and there are more than 100 mouths, and the food has long been bottomed out, and even the chickens, ducks, cows and sheep fed in the manor have been almost slaughtered. If no one breaks the siege, even if the natives can't attack, they themselves will starve to death.

At this time, a young man ran in with a happy face and shouted, "Hemmer and Karina, they have a fever, Hemmer has woken up......"

"Great, it seems that the medicine of Chinese is quite effective......"

When they heard this, everyone rejoiced, and it seemed that the lives of the wounded and sick had been saved.

One woman said, "However, when will their reinforcements come, and the food sent by the plane will last a day at most......"

"Don't worry, didn't the letter from the plane say that they will ......be there tomorrow at the latest," said Henk.

"Come Chinese for God's sake, I've had enough......," a young man cried.

The henk said, "The Chinese don't believe in God, and if they come, it's best not to mention the faith." Because some Catholic fools have done a lot of bad things in China, they are very disgusted with the believers of God......"

"But we are Protest......ant," said the young man, wiping his eyes.

"Unfortunately, the Chinese can't tell the difference between Catholicism and Protestantism, and I don't think they want to distinguish either, anyway, don't talk about faith at that time." Fortunately, they are also more open-minded, at least they won't burn us to death because of our faith......" Henk shrugged, his family often dealt with Chinese people, and he also considered himself a "China expert". The boy Edwin who went out to ask for help was his nephew, and he was the best Chinese speaker here.

He pretended to be sophisticated and said: "If we want to show friendship, let's call them [Wang Shi], their army likes to be called [Wang Shi] the most, and others like to call them [Wang Shi]......"

"Boom, boom...... Boom Boom Boom ......"

"Dada...... Dadada......"

As they spoke, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly rang out outside.

"It's the sound of artillery, the Chinese army is coming!" Everyone was stunned at first, and then they reacted all at once. The indigenous monkeys didn't have cannons.

Everyone hurriedly climbed the wall and looked outside, only to see that the camp of the indigenous monkeys outside was completely chaotic, and more than a dozen military vehicles painted with the sign of "wheels run over blood everywhere" were rampage through the camp, while recklessly crushing, while spewing deadly tongues of fire at the monkeys. The native monkeys screamed in terror, as if the end was coming, and threw everything away, fleeing in all directions without looking back.

At this moment, there was also a sound of engines in the sky, and five seaplanes rushed out of the clouds. However, this time they were not here to drop supplies, this time they were bringing aerial bombs and bullets to the indigenous monkeys below. Although they are reconnaissance aircraft, it is okay to make a cameo as a bomber and attack aircraft......

"Woo woo, finally saved!" the Dutchman on the wall couldn't help but cry.

"Hurry up and prepare some gifts to welcome Master Wang...... I remember there was some wine in the cellar, and the remaining two cows should be killed......" Henk hurriedly instructed the middle-aged woman beside him. Now he has taken the place of lord of the manor.

Under the blow of the clearing, more than 4,000 indigenous thugs dispersed in less than half an hour, leaving a body in the open space outside. Several military trucks were driving towards the gate of the manor, and Henk saw the first truck of two young men they had sent out to ask for help, and his nephew Edwin was waving at him.

He hurriedly led a few people and ran down to push the heavy gate open.

"Master Wang! Master Wang! This is the road! This is the road!" he waved excitedly at the military vehicle.