The journey starts from the Titanic

As a last resort, Hassan ordered the tribe to abandon his homeland and move to the forest. In order to buy time, he led his troops to fight a blockade, losing hundreds of people, which made him heartbroken.

Even worse, the Dutch and Indian colonial army killed the Acehnese who remained in the tribe and refused to leave, and burned the homes of the Acehnese.

Seeing the billowing smoke in the direction of the tribe, many Aceh soldiers shed tears.

"Asshole, I must smash those people into pieces!" Hassan gritted his teeth and punched the tree next to him hard.

"Go ahead! Destroy those nasty Aceh rebels."

After destroying Hassan's tribe, Major General Van Nistelrooy ordered the Dutch and Indian colonial forces to pursue victory and march into the jungle.The Acehnese have run out of ammunition and food, and it is a good opportunity to eliminate them.

Although fighting in the jungle will suffer a lot of losses, Major General Van Nistelrooy does not want to give the Aceh rebels any chance, lest they regain their strength and make trouble again.

Sha Sha Sha-A 500-man Dutch-Indian colonial army, under the command of a Dutch major, carefully went deep into a green bamboo forest.Densely blocking the way forward, the Dutch major frowned.

After searching for a long time, I didn't even see a ghost. The information clearly stated that the indigenous people were in this woods.Damn coward, he must be hiding.

He was wet all over, his clothes stuck to his body, and the sticky feeling was terrible.

The air in the forest was a bit stuffy, there was no wind, and it made people breathe uncomfortable. Many soldiers couldn't help but open their mouths. The heat he exhaled took away the heat from the body, looking at the Dutch commander expectantly.

"Take a rest! The scouts went to the front to find the way, thinking about it." The Dutch major ordered.I found a place to sit down.

If fighting in the city, he believes that a Dutch soldier can be worth 10 indigenous soldiers. With his commanding ability, under the same conditions, a Javanese soldier can defeat two or three Aceh soldiers.

Damn it!He has never learned to fight in the jungle!

Could not help but curse in my heart.I really don’t know that the Acehnese are at the end of the battle. As long as the mountain areas are blocked to prevent outside materials from entering, the Aceh natives will naturally fall apart after three to five months.

Why bother to suffer in this ghost place?Forget it, after fighting this battle, do some exercises to rise to a higher position and strive to be allocated to places such as Jakarta or Surabaya, where I heard a lot of oil and water.

Thinking of this, the Dutch major immediately urged the Javanese indigenous soldiers below to start again.These slackers don't always flog them at the back. They are too cunning.

Fortunately, the indigenous soldiers in the army were surprised by the jungle life. Under their leadership, they went around and finally crossed the green bamboo forest.

"Ah!" There was a scream in front of him, which made the Dutch major's heart twitch.

"It is reported that the front forces are fighting with the rebels. The number of the opponents is about 300. The firepower is not strong and there is no machine gun." The adjutant's voice appeared in the ear of the Dutch major in time.

"Okay! Fight me and destroy them!"

When the Dutch major rushed to the front, he saw a pair of ragged Acehnese suddenly appearing behind him with simple weapons.

"Quick! A machine gun!" the Dutch major ordered.

As soon as the voice fell, Aceh’s attack was imminent.

The flashes of bayonets and machetes made people frighten, and the eyes of those people who regarded death as home were shocked. He took out his pistol and fired frequently, knocking over several Acehnese.

call!

There was a sharp wind, the Dutch major turned his head and saw that a team of archers shot out from behind the indigenous Acehnese, and a rain of swords spread over the face. The black arrow was about to shoot into the eyes of the Dutch major.

He was short, and at the critical moment, an indecent dog eating shit saved his life. He hid behind a big tree and shot frantically.

"Da da da!"

The machine gun shot up in time, and the high-speed bullets merged into a metal steel whip to sweep down the Aceh natives who were caught off guard. Several Aceh natives who rushed closer were beaten into two by the machine gun before they could scream. The fire power extended, and the Aceh archers who were arching their bows were swept down one after another, like being cut by a hacksaw, falling to the ground crying and moaning, no longer able to fight back.

The Dutch major came out from behind the big tree, and he was relieved. It was dangerous, and he almost went to see God just now.

And his hapless adjutant hit an arrow, the injured part was on the shoulder, but his face was black and his eyes were dizzy, showing his nostalgia for life temporarily.

"The arrow is poisonous!"

A Javanese indigenous military officer has lingering fears.The arrows of the indigenous people of Aceh were coated with poison, and the throat was almost sealed with blood, and the people who were shot by the bow and arrows were not cured.

The Dutch major turned pale again when he heard it, and took a few deep breaths to suppress the fear in his heart.The dappled sunlight came down, reflecting the constantly changing face of the Dutch major, making him feel shocked.

This jungle is too horrible, dangerous step by step, almost every leaf hides murderous intent, if you don't pay attention, you will die.

Chapter 85 Sweeping Sumatra (3)

"Go ahead and kill the Aceh rebels. They can't run. Kill them and avenge the kingdom's soldiers! I have many rewards!" The Dutch major shouted sharply.He lost 50 boys in the battle just now.

Under his urging, the Dutch and Indian army who had just suffered a catastrophe rushed towards the native Aceh not far away with a murderous spirit.

The Dutch major was right, there were a large number of Aceh natives whose homes had just been destroyed in the forest ahead.Hasan took away the elite of the clan, and the rest of the people just relied on a bloody courage to resist. After losing their homes, they had to hide in the forest.

Although the jungle gives the natives of Aceh a thin layer of protection, their fate is about to be ill-fated in the face of the Dutch and Indian colonial forces that are in hot pursuit.

This is just a Dutch-Indian colonial army, and there are other Dutch-Indian colonial forces that are encircling and suppressing Aceh militants.From time to time, there were bursts of gunshots in the jungle. It was Hassan led his troops at war with another Dutch-Indian colonial army. They had no time to care about the crisis here.

Expressions of panic, loss, numbness, fear, and grief were all over the faces of the Aceh natives. Most of the people in this group were children, women, and the elderly. The young Aceh children were held in the arms of the adults, and their mouths were covered. Don't dare to make a sound, for fear of alarming the enemy not far away.

And Uncle Aceh, holding a bow and arrow and a machete, stood in front and watched the trees sway not far away. It was the footsteps of the Dutch colonial army getting closer. The murderous aura spread through the trees and started to startle the birds in the forest. .

Uncle Aceh's hand holding the weapon trembled from time to time. He turned his head and looked at the panicked woman and child, a decisive light flashed in his eyes.

"what!"

A Java warrior was stabbed by Uncle Aceh who suddenly jumped out from behind a tree and fell to the ground yelling.

The nearby Dutch and Indian troops immediately shot and knocked down the uncle Aceh who was brandishing a knife.

Then rushed out more than a dozen uncles of Aceh, facing the dominant enemy, they shed blood in the jungle and fell to the ground.

The gunfire alarmed the remaining Aceh women and children, and they began to flee in a hurry.

Looking at the Aceh natives not far away who were madly fleeing into the forest, the Dutch officer smiled, as if he saw the great contribution right in front of him, just a gentle stretch of his hand can destroy these bold Acehnese. .

This feeling is amazing.

He was secretly refreshed, even if he personally executed the wounded Aceh native soldiers just now, it didn't make him feel better.

Just in the woods not far away, a group of death gods were staring coldly at the triumphant Dutch Indian army and the panicked native Acehnese. They were dressed in thick camouflage and their weapons were wrapped in colorful strips. Like a big tree, a big rock, and a cluster of weeds, quietly and lifelessly, he looked at the enemy not far away indifferently.

When the Dutch and Indian troops passed by them, they didn't find them.

"Head! Do you want to fight? Otherwise, the native Acehnese will be dead!" Ji Guolei asked Dai Chuanxindao in a low voice, a little worried in his eyes.

"It's still a little frizzy!" Dai Chuanxin looked at Ji Guolei and gestured to the sniper not far away.

The hunter nodded, held his breath, leaned over and lowered his head, and the sniper rifle equipped with a 4x scope was firmly locked on the back of the head of the unaware Dutch colonial commander.

The Dutch major seemed to have a reaction. He glanced back, and a light suddenly reflected and shone on his face.

How can leaves have such a strong reflection effect?