1890 King of Southeast Asia

The spies reported that the Hassan tribe had gathered thousands of people, so densely packed that the Hassan tribe could no longer accommodate them. Together with the original population of the Hassan tribe, the total population should exceed 10,000 people.

On the evening of the third day, the weather was sultry, with only a slight breeze blowing through the rain forest.

Liu Yiming led three squads, as well as Xu Hui and others. Escorting several horses, they slowly walked towards the location of the Hassan tribe.

The road was not easy to walk at night. Even with a guide, it was not until after 1 a.m. that they reached their destination, paying the price of several people being injured, three people being bitten by poisonous insects, and one person missing.

The Hassan tribe was arranged on the hillside of a canyon, concentrated on the leeward slope, which can effectively reduce typhoon disasters. Liu Yiming and his team climbed the mountain from the other side and touched the top of the Hassan tribe.

Looking at the Indonesian natives who were still dancing around the fire at 1 a.m., Liu Yiming smiled from the bottom of his heart. Good opportunity!!!

There is only one entrance and exit in the canyon, and the other side is blocked by the mountain, so it is very safe here. Except for landslides, there is almost no need to worry about other natural disasters.

Liu Yiming opened the boxes on both sides of the horse and took a look. The outer layer of ice was almost gone. There was not much time, but it was just in time.

"Xu Hui, you will be divided into two groups later. One group will lead a class. Remove the corks from these small bottles and throw them all down using the method I taught you. Remember, be quick, take them out of the ice water, remove the corks and throw them out immediately."

"Class one, follow me to the north, group two is responsible for the middle section, and group three is responsible for the south"

"Everyone, put on gas masks."

The gas mask is a simplified version, made of activated carbon, palm charcoal, and cork. It can have a certain defensive effect.

The group was divided into three groups and began to throw bottles in the dark. It didn't matter if they hit the cliff. The air was not toxic, and the toxicity would sink. Under the increase of the canyon's air pressure, it would cover the entire canyon.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when they arrived. At this time, the clouds suddenly covered the moon. Liu Yiming started throwing bottles. The sound of glass hitting the rocks and cracking was covered by the singing and dancing beside the campfire.

After throwing away all the glass bottles in his hand, Liu Yiming began to retreat with a torch.

At the foot of the mountain, in a safe and windy place, Group 2 had completed the task and was waiting here. Now they were waiting for Group 3.

Anxious waiting was the longest. After a few minutes, the weather became more and more sultry, and Liu Yiming began to get restless.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang" Suddenly, there was a rapid gunshot not far away.

"Squad 1 and squad 2, load the bullets! Battle formation!" Liu Yiming ordered immediately.

At this time, the mainstream battle was still queuing and shooting, but after the Franco-Prussian War, the formation was not so dense. However, in the rain forest, it was dark again, and Liu Yiming asked them to stand in a dense formation directly. Anyway, the enemy would only be natives.

Liu Yiming judged that Group 3 might have encountered a small number of natives. They only needed to fight a wave and they would retreat.

Soon, Liu Yiming saw the two sides holding torches. The third squad fought back while walking, but the fearless natives were getting closer and closer to them.

"Aim, prepare, fire!"

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of gunshots scared the natives. After thinking they were ambushed, the natives retreated.

At the same time, Hassanji, the leader of the Hassan tribe, heard the report and sent a team of natives. The two teams joined together. Unsure whether there was an ambush, they also returned to the tribe.

"Very good, you can't see anything in the dark. We are live targets with torches. The Dutch still rely on us. It should be other tribes. Wait until dawn to check who it is." Gasangji also knew that it was unwise to chase at night. The dark night in the rainforest was too dangerous.

"Arrange people to be on guard, and others should be well rested. If someone sneaks up, chop off his head!" After Hassan finished speaking, the singing and dancing were dismissed, and the others went to sleep one after another.

Liu Yiming waited for the natives to retreat, and before he could ask, he led his men to retreat. At this time, the weather was so dull, but the cool breeze had not come yet, and it was still some time before the rain.

Surprisingly, on the way back, Liu Yiming met the missing soldiers. He did not run around in the rain forest, and luckily waited for the retreating troops.

This time, Liu Yiming released a full 150 kilograms of liquid phosgene. At the current temperature, it only takes half an hour to fill the entire valley.

Back to the sulfuric acid production base outside Sishui City, seven people fainted or collapsed weakly. They were bitten by poisonous insects on the way back, and running aggravated blood flow. Although they had received emergency treatment, it was obvious that the toxins were not completely discharged.

It was dawn, the sun poked its head out first, and then shrank back. Dark clouds occupied the sky, and the wind! Blow up!

Hassan Tribe

After gathering warriors from various tribes, the tribe had more than 12,000 people, 8,000 warriors! Hassanji was very excited. After breaking the city and looting the treasure, with these 8,000 people, he could conquer several nearby tribes. Then he could imitate the Kingdom of Mataram and establish a kingdom!

Two hours had passed since the last group of attackers. It seemed that other tribes came to check. But why did they have muskets? Hassanji didn't think about these. As for the Chinese, he didn't think about it at all. In the eyes of the natives, the Chinese were cowardly, rich, and evil.

Hassanji felt a little sleepy, so he went back to sleep.

After Hassanji fell asleep, the poisonous gas that had enveloped the entire canyon was slowly inhaled by everyone. This thing was colorless and odorless, and had a latent period of several hours. It was widely used in World War I.

Half an hour later, some of the weak, such as the elderly and children, began to suffer from pulmonary edema, and the camp began to be in chaos...

At this point, no one can stop it!

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After Liu Yiming found a doctor for the seven soldiers, he went into the city first. At this time, the weather was already very bad. As soon as Liu Yiming entered the Chen family, he was surrounded by a group of middle-aged and elderly people with red eyes.

"How is it?" Chen Jiangtao asked expectantly.

Although Liu Yiming did not inform them, once the action was taken, they would definitely know that the entire military camp was their people. Liu Yiming did not want to hide it, but the production base could not let them know.

"Everything went well, my plan was half successful, and now, our winning rate is 60%!" Liu Yiming smiled easily.

"Why is it still 60%?" Liu Wanhua was a little confused, he knew about chlorine.

"Our enemies never say a few natives. The main purpose of this operation is to prevent the Dutch from knowing that we have guns and cannons." Liu Yiming said.

"As long as the Dutch continue to relax their vigilance, we can win!"

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Liu Yiming looked at the rain and thought, fortunately, it's only now that the Hassan tribe is hopeless. If it's earlier, the plan may fail!

Hassan Tribe

Hassanji watched more and more people grab their throats, even scratch their throats, and then suffocate to death, with fear in his eyes.

"Is this a punishment from God? God! What did our Hassan tribe do wrong!" Hassanji collapsed. Seeing more and more tribesmen die of pulmonary edema, he began to question his God.

After the elderly and children, some young and strong people also began to show symptoms. Hassanji was completely scared and began to run towards the exit of the canyon. As a result, his intense exercise accelerated blood flow and the burden on his lungs.

Hassanji felt his legs and feet getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't breathe air. He also began to grab his throat. He knelt down and finally lay on the ground, struggling, looking at the exit in front of him, as if it was the hope of life, but there was no hope. After all, he still didn't crawl to the exit.

It was raining, and the rain began to decompose the phosgene in the air, forming hydrochloric acid, which was diluted by the rain and eventually disappeared.

The rain lasted until noon. As soon as it stopped, Liu Yiming left the city, led a team of 700 people, carried kerosene, stepped on the mud, and walked towards the Hassan tribe.

When they arrived at the Hassan tribe, everyone vomited. At the same time, they looked at Liu Yiming with awe, yes, respect, because many people had experienced more cruel things, and it happened to their relatives.

"Everyone, if you don't want to be like this, don't take off your gas mask. If you want to vomit, go to an open place to vomit." It was also because of the heavy rain that Liu Yiming dared to come, and even so, he still wore a gas mask. "Everyone, put on gloves!"

"Teams 1 to 18 are responsible for gathering the scattered bodies together."

"Teams 16 to 36 are responsible for dragging out all the bodies in the room. Gather them!"

"In addition, collect all the gold and silver jewelry and antiques on the bodies."

"In addition, according to military law, the seized goods shall be returned to the public. I know that money is tempting. Later, I will issue rewards based on the harvest. I, Liu Yiming, will not treat anyone unfairly."

"Supervise each other within the team. We still have many battles to fight. If we don't obey orders, we will definitely not win. Then your money will be useless. By then, everyone will die, you, me, and all the Chinese in Surabaya will die!"

Liu Yiming is not unaware of the risks, but the risks are small after the rain, and the greater danger comes from these bodies. Once the plague breaks out, there is no effective means to prevent it in this era.

It took two hours, and more than 10,000 bodies were gathered. The soldiers piled firewood for them, that is, their wooden furniture and wooden houses were dry, and poured with kerosene.

Liu Yiming led his men to collect various supplies, and finally got hundreds of matchlock guns, 500 barrels of flame, and three bronze cannons. It looked like the French Napoleon cannons, which were actually good for the army without breech-loading cannons in this era!

There was a lot of gold, gold utensils, ornaments, statues, and gold coins. When he saw the gold coins, Liu Yiming immediately remembered why he traveled through time!

"Remember, go salvage after defeating the Dutch."

A total of 500 kilograms of gold products were obtained, and there were not many gold coins, about 10,000. It seems that the Hassan tribe has found a gold mine or a shipwreck? Who knows, the Hassan tribe is gone.

There are not many silver utensils, maybe they don't like silver utensils? Then there are food, but Liu Yiming didn't dare to take them. Gems, there are many gems as big as pigeon eggs, the largest one is as big as an adult's thumb, all of them are raw stones, and there are even more small ones, which may be sold for 100,000 pounds in Europe. It is more valuable than gold, but unfortunately, the Dutch only need ten matchlock guns to replace more than half of them.

At last count, the spoils were worth about 200,000 pounds. After collecting them, Liu Yiming led his men back home. A squad that stayed behind saw that the men had gone far away, so they lit the kerosene. The flames shot up into the sky, and the Hassan tribe disappeared from then on.