The family has been around for hundreds of years, starting from Hong Kong Island.

The roar of gunfire lasted all day!

The indigenous people living in Yajiada have also been worried all day long.

Through the radio, they learned that the war with the Chinese had begun.

The chief also gave a speech on the radio, attributing this to the Chinese aggressive war, the persecution of indigenous peoples, and a serious violation of Indian sovereignty.

The chief called on all indigenous people to pick up the weapons around them, to defend their country and national territory, and to fight the Chinese to the end.

"I will be with you and stand firm in Yajata until the last soldier is killed."

The chief made a passionate appeal on the radio.

It also aroused the emotions of many indigenous people. They actively prepared to sign up to join the army and prepared to attack the Chinese head-on. They also launched a counterattack to destroy the Sulawesi area. The land they had lost was regained.

This is the eternal pain in the hearts of the indigenous people.

But what these indigenous people never expected was that just on the second day of the war, the Hualong Bay army appeared in Yajiada Outside!

Their capital has been shrouded in the range of Chinese artillery fire

"Azabi, don't go!"

In a dilapidated, low-rise, leaky slum house, a middle-aged woman took her husband's arm and begged her husband not to go to the battlefield.

Next to her, her three children were also He looked at his father with nervous eyes, a little confused. Only the older son was very excited, looking eager to follow his father on the battlefield.

Azabi!

Just an ordinary Yajiada The man looks like he is in his sixties, and his beard and hair are already graying, but his actual age is only in his forties. The hard work in the past few years has severely overdrawn his body.

He put all this into The sins were all attributed to the Chinese.

Originally, he had a happy petty bourgeoisie family, opened a store, and his daily income was enough to support the family.

But three years ago, a terrible financial crisis broke out, and the rupee depreciated severely.

Aza The savings he had accumulated over the years had turned into a pile of waste paper, and his family's shop could no longer be opened.

In order to support the family, he had no choice but to go to a Chinese factory to do the hardest and dirtiest work.

This is why he believes that all his sufferings are caused by the Chinese.

At this time, in the dilapidated and small room, a scene of joy and sorrow is being staged.

On the table is placed a machine with unknown hands. The radio, which is the most important asset of their family, is playing the speech of the chief. He calls on all the indigenous people to take action, actively join the army, protect their homes, and resist the invaders.

Ironically, on this old radio, You can still vaguely see a few square characters, which are electronic products produced on Hong Kong Island.

The radio is very old, and the sound quality has deteriorated. There is a constant buzzing sound, but listening to the voice of the chief one after another inside, Aza Bi's eyes became firm again.

He grabbed his wife's hand and slowly shook it off. With reluctance in his eyes, he said in a bitter voice

"Nora, I have to go, it's my responsibility!"

"As a proud indigenous person, we must bear the responsibility!"

Although what he said was great, in fact, he had to go.

Because the grassroots officials in their area were knocking on the door of every house at this time, demanding that every household must send a man to join the army.

Although in name It was voluntary, but in fact it was also forced. If you don’t go, you can understand.

If Azabi doesn’t go, then his children will have to go.

Thinking of his children, rough palms fell from their heads. He touched them one by one and finally said to his eldest son:"Anubi, I'm leaving. You have to take care of your mother and younger brothers and sisters and wait for me to come back."

He knew that he would probably not be able to come back.

Because he heard that the army in Hualong Bay was very powerful, with strong combat effectiveness and well-equipped equipment. The indigenous army suffered heavy casualties on the first day of the war.

He knew , he might not be able to come back. Thinking of this, Azabi's eyes also showed tension and fear.

However, he had no choice but to go

"Dad, I'll go with you~"

"No, you must stay at home~" Azabi scolded sternly.

One strong man is enough, and he cannot let his son die in vain.

Now, the only thing he hopes is that the war will end as soon as possible.

If it continues, Maybe his eldest son will be forcibly dragged to the battlefield next.

After saying goodbye to his family, Azabi picked up a shovel and prepared to go out without hesitation.

This was the only weapon in his family, although those officials He said that after joining the army, he would be issued firearms, but Azabi did not trust those bureaucrats and felt safer holding a shovel.

But not long after Azabi took to the streets, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because originally The bustling and lively streets became more and more bleak at this time.

Originally, the streets were filled with officials recruiting soldiers and crying people who were forced to join the army, but now, these people are very few.

Instead, It turned out to be a large number of soldiers!

They looked panicked. They were no longer as arrogant and domineering as when they faced ordinary natives. Instead, they were running frantically for their lives as if there was something behind them.

"what happened?"

Azabi stood on the roadside with a shovel and murmured to himself (bgfe).

He found that more and more indigenous soldiers were coming over, and the whole city seemed to have been boiled by boiling water. Same.

Exploded!

"Run, run, the devil is coming~"

A group of indigenous soldiers passed in front of Azabi. They looked panicked and shouted in terror. Their clothes were in tatters and their bodies were stained with blood. It was impossible to tell who they were from. You still belong to others.

With artillery fire flying everywhere, after completing the beach landing, the Hualong Bay army quickly organized its troops and advanced towards the urban area of Yajiada.

This is the disadvantage of setting up the capital on the seaside.

As long as the coastal defense is not stable, the capital It will fall soon.

The strength of the two Marine Divisions in Hualong Bay is not too much compared to the indigenous people, but the weapons, equipment and combat effectiveness are far beyond what the indigenous people can match.

The most important thing is that Hualong Bay has mastered They lost air supremacy!

The defense lines temporarily organized by the indigenous troops quickly collapsed in the face of the integrated land and air attack from Hualong Bay. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) Defeated!

They were defeated!

Very completely!

The Hualong Bay army is behind them. They are a group of demons.

They cannot be defeated at all! []

All the defense lines built by the indigenous army collapsed. These soldiers were defeated and they wanted to flee to the south.

"Get away~"

"Get the fuck out of here~"

In order to escape quickly, a group of defeated soldiers violently pushed away those who stood in front of them. In crowded places, they even fired and threatened.

"Da da da~"

There were defeated soldiers everywhere. They were running away in terror, and some were fleeing to hide in the surrounding residential areas.

The roads were crowded and the crowds were crowded. Azabi was anxious and wanted to go home.

He was worried about his family, I was harmed by these defeated soldiers.

These defeated soldiers were more cruel and terrifying than the Chinese, and a greater threat to ordinary people.

But the more anxious I became, the more uncomfortable I became, and I could no longer walk on the congested road.

"Let me go, let me go~" Azabi was anxious.

But before he could leave here, he heard a rapid whistle sound in the distance.

"Dudududu~"

It turned out that it was a troop carrier that had withdrawn from the north. The vehicle was also filled with gunpowder smoke and stained with blood.

And at this time, the only people who could still ride in the car must be those officials!

I saw the co-pilot in front The glass in the position opened, and a man who looked like an indigenous officer stuck his head out and shouted loudly at the defeated soldiers blocking the front.

"Get out of my way, don't block the road!"

"Get out of here!"

This officer may not be an ordinary person on weekdays, but now is when the army is panicking. Who cares who he is!

Even if he scolds harshly, it will not work.

These cars can only follow the crowd, slowly. Move forward slowly.

There was no way, the officer in the car couldn't help being so slow, and finally started to yell angrily

"shot!"

Although the guards on the car were hesitant and reluctant, they could only obey the commander's order.

"Da da da!"

A light machine gun mounted on the car opened fire.

Bullets shot into the defeated soldiers blocking the middle of the road, and they fell down in an instant.

Screams and frightened curses continued.

And the car The officer on top showed a cruel laugh

"Hahaha!"

"A bunch of untouchables dare to block my way?"

Perhaps it was���The powerful artillery fire of the Longwan army frightened him into a state of confusion.

Unable to defeat the Hualong Bay army, he wanted to find a little pleasure from these indigenous untouchable soldiers and vent his fear.

Civil war inside and outside, foreign war outsiders!

And it wasn't over yet. When the defeated soldiers in front were frightened and ran away in panic, hiding on both sides, there were only seven or eight defeated soldiers left in the middle of the road who were shot by bullets and seriously injured and unable to move.

But the officer shouted with a ferocious look:"Press over."

"crush them to death~"