Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 2239 Why?
The Amazon rainforest between Kalimantan Island and South America, known as the Earth's "right and left lungs”, once covered 75 percent of the forest, still had no blossoming primitive tribe survival in the southern plains wetlands, while China used to call it Borneo, which was first developed by the Chinese, founded Lanfang Corporation and other allied forces between the regime and the company, then gradually collapsed under the brutal slaughter of the Dutch, then the Chinese became second-class citizens, and the developer's status on this side of the land prolonged asthma, but this did not rob the Chinese heritage here, even after the end of life, there are still large portions of Chinese survival here, and in the central mountainous areas, Indonesia's last gathering place of Chinese.
The canyons between the two mountains are clear and clear as Pei Cui, the water is clear as clear air, the water grass floating slowly at the bottom of the water seems to be within reach, the canoe running on top of the water is like driving over the sky, there is a floating light inspiration, the view here is inspiring, standing on the canoe, looking at the lake water that is transparent to the extreme point, anyone will be intoxicated in this beauty, the land outside the lake is a jungle like a city wall, countless tight and tall trees provide a natural barrier to this great lake, between the trees are dripping tens of millions of turquoise open vines, these vines are the natural umbrellas, survivors living by the lake never have to worry about carcasses breaking through this barrier to kill.
At the edge of this quiet and peaceful lake, the hearts and minds of all are comfortable, they have lost too much precious things, they cherish the life of this quiet and pleasant place separately, and even have reached an uncontested superior attitude. Survivors here live not so hard, they can provide them with a lot of mutant fish and shrimp and lake food under the lake. In the jungle, there are all kinds of food they are familiar with in the various mutant plants. Although most of this stuff is irrelevant to the appearance of previous life, intelligent Chinese people can always find something to eat, which makes them less vulnerable to food shortages than survivors elsewhere.
In this environment, corn, cassava, cucumber, pumpkin and other crops can satisfy the needs of more than 3,000 people in the gathering place. It can be said that it is abundant, and because there is not much living pressure, survivors living here are starting to feel comfortable with the status quo, and the rhythm of primitive life is here to live happily, but in this peaceful life, more than a dozen are built on lakeside gathering points The cross adds a colour of violence to this peaceful place, an individual wounded man is tied to the cross, unable to bow his head, many of these men have suffered gunshot wounds, they should rest and rest, they have reached the edge of dying, the wound of speaking no longer drips blood, but pus, on the side of the cross, more than a dozen women are tied together with their children, all women are heartless, constantly crying around People have spared their children, even if their voices are almost deafening.
These are the survivors who sheltered before Zhu Jianfeng. They followed Zhu Jianfeng's orders in retribution, but did not expect to be caught by their compatriots. Compared to the resentment in their hearts, the survivors surrounded by them pointed to their happiness and happiness, whispered what, there was a great deal of Lu Xun's national numbness surrounding the people, the survivors here had no living pressure, no food shortage, although not enough supplies, but they did not need to pay too much labor to get anything. Thousands of people gathered in the old age of the trees, from top to bottom, did not need labor or study, so the lively people around reached two-thirds of the camp.
Of course, most of them are men, the women here maintain the traditional Chinese women's wisdom, working to feed these men, cooking cigarettes, if not for the buzzing noise of the surrounding crowd, it is not possible to say that this is the source of Tao Yuanming's pen, among which Li Baiping sat in the most prominent position with the cleavage gun in his hand, although he decided to give these people to the Indonesians for their pleasure, but was not prepared to hand over the weapons, nor was he prepared to guard against the Indonesians, but to guard against his own people.
Li Baiping's father was of pureblood Chinese descent, but his mother was a certain prestigious native leader of the Indonesian people. In order to steal his father's property, he entered into this rare marriage. When he was born, his father died unknown and the rubber plantation fell into his grandfather's hands. He was taught by his Indonesian mother that it would not be his business for the original family to fall into his grandfather's hands. However, several of his grandfather's sons were killed with his family during the tsunami. He became the only unique seedlings and had to be renamed Ahanah, making him a descendant of the Indonesian people.
As such, he was Chinese and Indonesian, both sides recognized him, eventually stood out in the late life and became the leader of the Chinese power, because the Chinese needed one of their own people of Indonesian descent as a buffer, and for the first time he tasted the taste of rights. Under the incense of rights, he gradually gained the idea of self-reliance, but before that, he had to obtain the approval of the Indonesians in order to have a scene of selling out the Chinese, and he always thought that he was of noble Indonesian descent, unlike these dirty and cowardly Chinese, so he had been associated with the Indonesians, but Zhu Sword was unexpected.
The men watching or standing or sitting, watching the former compatriots whisper, although Li Baiping did too much, they did not object. In their heart, Li Baiping did so in order to help them reduce the trouble, although people swore to Dandan that the Chinese had been slaughtered, what does this matter to them? As long as Li Baiping is still the leader, the Indonesians will always sell a few faces, right?
There was a long-standing engine roar in the sky, more than a dozen civilian helicopters of all types flew in succession, the most striking of which was a giant helicopter of more than thirty metres in length, like a large hen surrounded by chickens, rushed towards the gathering place, prompting a chicken dog to jump in the camp, while dozens of anti-aircraft single-handed missiles in the jungle aimed at helicopters heading overhead, and in the concave ground five kilometres behind them, buried in the jungle in a huge frigate like a rock on the edge of a mountain.
Zhu Jianfeng looked nervously at the group of helicopters flying through the sky, although none of these helicopters were armed helicopters, but among the Chinese population, there was the notoriety of suing angels. A Chinese gathering place was broken by these helicopters, with hundreds of evolutionaries, all the elites of the Indonesian army, they were founded to kill the Chinese, tens of thousands of Chinese dead bones cast their achievements, also let Zhu Jian hate bone, the soldier missiles in the hands of the soldiers beside him have been locked, these civilian aircraft are not passive radar search system, do not know that they are locked down, as long as the trigger is pulled, even then the evolutionaries will not survive ten lives.
At the moment when Zhu Jian's hatred beat violently, all soldiers were ordered simultaneously to drop their individual missiles together and close their ranks. They moved in another direction, making Zhu Jian's enemies and others suddenly lose control. Suddenly, Zhu Jian swung to an officer, twisting his collar and roaring: “Why...” The face of the officer is also iron blue, he is also from Guangzhou military region, along with Zhu Jianfeng has lamented the youth and blood of the military camp, and he is also shadowed by the whereabouts of his comrades. When he learned through Zhu Jianfeng that all the tragedies suffered by the Indonesian Chinese have also been angry and crowned. If it wasn't for his identity, he wanted to avenge the Indonesians with his rifle and Zhu Jianfeng together, so faced with Zhu Jianfeng's anger, he said samlessly: “This is an order, everything you will know when you see the captain, he has taken the evolutionists to the periphery of the gathering place, and we rush there, rest assured, the captain is more nationalist than we, he will not let go of those Indonesian bastards... ”
The officer promises not to let Zhu Jian's animosity. He was a soldier in China, knowing that Chinese soldiers must obey politics, without firing orders. Even if the enemy shoots at your head, you have to wait for death, otherwise it is military justice that awaits you. What will he do if the upper echelons are willing to make contact with the Indonesians?
Yet Huang Tingwei was not as embarrassed as Zhu Jianfeng thought, and Huang Tingwei had locked up the gathering place to clearly show what was happening in front of him. In order to save these people as previously intended, all he had to do was destroy the Indonesian air force, and even prepared to expose the frigate, but at the last moment Huang Tingwei hesitated, it was easy to destroy these helicopters and even wipe out the entire Indonesian army, But there are hundreds of thousands of Indonesians and nearly 10,000 Chinese on this island, and they can't stay here forever, and the Chinese here have a character, and he knows roughly what the poor must hate, and if the Chinese are happy and happy, they can't please even if they do * *, the only way is for the Chinese to truly understand the killings that the Indonesians have inflicted on them. With cruelty and a complete awakening to them, they will never coexist with the Indonesians, and only if one side disappears from the world.
The helicopter fleet reached over the gathering ground between Huang Tingwei's thoughts, while dozens of agile evolutionists appeared as if they were ghosts in a treetop lookout tower in the jungle, knocked out an outpost guard, hundreds of soldiers proceeded like sand from all corners of the gathering area to the central area, the arrival of the helicopter fleet attracted the idea of all the survivors, just behind them, at the architectural gap like a hanging floor, a heavily armed Chinese soldier slowly surrounded them, no one knew what those soldiers would bring.