There is a church in the center of the village, and there are natives who are desperate to fight. They hide inside, and a platoon leader, Sanjin, reports, "The company commander simply blows off the mortar. Forget it. There is no need to rush in. They are unfamiliar with it and are afraid of being shot by their black guns. This is unnecessary! ‘
Cheng Daniu said decisively, "Leave some residue for Khufu and them. They have been with us for so long, and it makes no sense if they are not allowed to make any money."
"shout a word, or get rid of it if you don’t surrender again," ordered Daniel.
Hu Yuanqing volunteered to shout to the local dialect inside, "The villagers inside heard that we are the Chinese team, so you have two minutes to lay down your weapons and surrender, or we will be shot!"
"Fellow villagers, we don’t mean any harm. After you come out and surrender, we will arrange a job for you. We will work for three hours a day, eat three meals, have meat and get paid every day. The salary is one yuan. Where can I find such a good job? Now I have the opportunity to deliver it to you. Please don’t miss such a good opportunity …"
Cheng Daniu and others can’t understand what Hu Yuanqing shouted, but who cares? Calling is just a procedure. The final result is the same if the natives surrender or not. No one understands.
There was no movement in it, and I didn’t want to send someone in rashly to increase casualties, so I said, "Make a shot first."
Mortars were quickly set up and the distance was calculated. A shell flew past the door of the house and blew up the door and windows.
There’s a panic sound inside, and there’s a woman screaming
As soon as Hu Yuanqing heard it, he became interested and asked Cheng Daniu, "There are women in the company commander. This time, you must cherish passion and leave a few jobs, otherwise you will really lose money and have a lot of ammunition."
"We are not afraid of wave ammunition. Will a soldier get a little ammunition?" Cheng Daniu said, "Let’s just have a practical training."
"Why don’t our brothers carry out this attack?" Hu Yuanqing said tentatively. "We haven’t fired a shot after following you for so long. Although our rifle is not as good as your semi-automatic rifle, I am also a Mao Se rifle. Is it not bad in appearance and accuracy?"
Daniel Cheng put his rifle on his shoulder and said, "If you want to do this, you will feel like killing the chicken and killing the cow."
Just as Hu Yuanqing was eager to try, Cheng Daniu said, "Let’s have two shots first."
Two more shells were fired, and the side wall of the room collapsed, and the roof caught fire. When Hu Yuanqing was trying to organize the traffickers to rush inside, a group of people came out with their hands held high.
"His mother is really disappointing." Hu Yuanqing scolded that there are twenty people in this line who are old and tender, and several of them are white!
Cheng Daniu waved Sanjin and rushed over with a group of people to surrender their pistols.
"Only so some people? I don’t believe it, "Hu Yuanqing said." There are still half of them who are always saying this. "He led the traffickers to rush into the room.
A tall, fat white man with a big beard growled at his indistinct Chinese and shouted, "China people, do you know who I am? I want to see your chief. I want to see your chief. Call your chief to see me … "
Daniel frowned. Next to him, a soldier immediately swung the bolt and slammed it at the white man’s head. Immediately, he knocked the old man unconscious. Several white men suddenly screamed and showed a frightened look, but they were intimidated by the soldier’s eyes, and they were scared to cover their mouths again.
Cheng Daniu nodded with satisfaction. He came back from France and killed many white people, including British, French and American. But he said that many white people in the most awesome country in the world died. How can he mind a few white people in Sumatra? He wants to kill them as simple as crushing an ant, and there is no trouble afterwards.
The Chinese Communist Youth League is composed of French and Chinese workers, who once lived a life worse than cattle and horses for nothing. It is unforgivable to be kind to whites at this time.
Into a bull soldiers surrounded by pacing into the building style, like a church room around with great interest.
At the back of the room again, a woman screamed and laughed with Hu Yuanqing. Daniel told Sanjin, "Go and see this old Hu. What the hell is he doing?"
Sanjin took a few soldiers along the screaming search. Soon after, two young women were pulled out from the next room. One wore a white palace dress to hold the bust and chest up quite well, showing a rugged figure and white skin. The other had a beautiful long red hair, a long lace dress, a full chest and a long white neck as smooth as a swan.
Hu Yuanqing has been pulling this beautiful woman with red hair. As soon as she saw Daniel, she cried, "Can you guess how much this beautiful woman can be worth?"
Hu yuanqing is a human trafficker, who has gained experience after arresting many people. He knows that beautiful women usually hide and dare not be seen. As soon as they enter, they look everywhere and finally let him find two beautiful white women.
"It’s really a person who thinks of selling, but you don’t think of staying for yourself?" Sanjin said
Cheng Daniu thought that this woman is good and should be given to the Commander-in-Chief. The Commander-in-Chief has always liked this kind of white women. After his old man returned to China, he rarely had the opportunity to get in touch with white women. If he came to Sumatra now, our department should be a little bit like giving him a gift and not leaving him nothing. Can we be today without the Commander-in-Chief? Will our life be so beautiful? It’s true that we can’t be so ungrateful …
Sanjin took a closer look at this red-haired beauty and said, "This white woman can look at it from a distance, but when she looks closely, she finds that her face is uneven, with many potholes and large pores, and her hands and face are full of thick and thin hair. No wonder people say that white people are white-haired pigs. I don’t think it will sell much money. If I would rather have that female indigenous person killed just now, at least her skin is smooth and oily …"
The three golden words woke up into Daniel, because Commander Zhang likes white women, but the requirements are still very high. Not any woman will take it. He also looked at it very carefully. This woman found that Sanjin was right in appearance, and her skin was not very good, and there was a hidden smell of perfume. After seeing it for a few times, he felt that he had no appetite. I thought that this foreign woman was covered with pits and holes, and her body was covered with white hair and smelled of coquettish. Commander Zhang would not like to send it like this. Instead of upsetting the commander-in-chief, forget it. Now there are women around the commander-in-chief. Sending a woman like this not only doesn’t please the commander-in-chief, but annoys his wife.
Daniel walked out of the church and took one look at the fat white man who was smashed and dizzy outside. Daniel shook his head. This guy himself is superior, so he doesn’t know how many white people like you have been killed by the veteran.
"Do you know who I am? I know that my name is Smith and I am an Australian with American citizenship … You have no interest in treating us like this … "
Daniel walked over and suddenly kicked the white man’s belly and kicked him back several steps before he managed to hold his stomach and bark.
"His mother has American citizenship, so what about Australians, so what about hundreds of thousands of millions of Americans and Australian soldiers in France, and you can resist me if we die … don’t say that you are the same as the veteran of the US President’s layoff …"
"You can’t do this …"
"One more word and I’ll chop you up one by one," said Daniel savagely. The white man was so scared that he didn’t dare to cheep again.
After careful search, I found some documents, and after severe torture, I finally figured out that this is an Aceh rebel base, and these white people are plantation owners who secretly support Aceh against Chinese and Chinese teams.
Hu Yuanqing laughed. "That’s good. For Aceh people, we have long wanted to do it. Aceh people are not as tough as other natives. They are much more hardy and more suitable for labor than ordinary natives, and the price is 20% to 30% more expensive than ordinary natives."
"With this evidence, we can kill Aceh people," Hu Yuanqing said.
"Aceh people are tough, but they collude with Australians and Americans. They are asking for a dead end." Cheng Daniu said with a rifle in his hand.
***
Zhang Yiping, a small and quiet town near the Ruxiyak River in Beigan, lives here. Not far from the town are the Minas Oilfield and the Duri Oilfield.
Zhang Yiping confirmed that there was an oil field here. A few days after he came here, a construction team composed of natives came here. They mainly built roads leading to the seaside and built simple docks for oil development to make preliminary preparations.
If Zhang Yiping wants to fight Japan, it still lacks the planned infrastructure before selling this big oil field, so that it can sell at a good price.
The town is the temporary headquarters of Zhang Yiping. First, it is the only town. There is a small pier on the river to transport goods. All cargo ships can reach here through the Siak River.
However, the progress of the project is very slow, which makes Zhang Yiping very anxious. Sometimes he personally goes to the construction site to supervise the work, but after seeing the artificial efficiency of the soil, he gets nothing but anger himself.
Those natives are very lazy, not only lazy, but also greedy. They work two hourly workers a day, but they have to eat three meals, and they want high wages. If they are not satisfied, they will scream like they want to eat people.
"These people are too lazy to be like winter snakes. As soon as the sun comes out, it will never move again! Throw it to the construction site. A mature man does more work than an elderly woman. "After visiting the construction site, Zhang Yiping was so angry that he was sweating and pacing back and forth in the room." If so, when can I repair the road and how can I transport it to the oil field? You know, our big oil field is going to bid, and we have to do this job to sell it at a good price? "
"Why do you have to do this?" Li Hanmei said, "I want you to guarantee that there must be oil here in your name. I think people will believe it with your status as the largest shareholder of the Gun King Group and the highest leader of the * * team."
"It is another thing to believe and be willing to pay money. It is another thing to be willing to pay money and be willing to pay a lot of money. If we want to sell a high price, we must let people drill the same oil well and repair the road so that those investors who have doubts can see it for themselves …" Zhang Yiping said, "I just found out that I really need money!"
But Li Hanmei couldn’t help it. When Zhang Yiping was depressed, Shi Weilan suddenly said, "Maybe those miners will find a way?"
"Oh, what do you mean?" Zhang Yiping asked curiously.
"I found that human traffickers have been very active recently. They can sell natives to the island there for 20 yuan each. I think since they are willing to pay 20 yuan each, they are worth it. Maybe they have a way to get these natives to work hard." Shi Weilan blinked and said.
Zhang Yiping said, "Don’t tell me, I also know that what means their mine owners use must be non-human means. I’m not against the process of their capital accumulation, but it’s bloody. I mean, the mining labor mine is easy to control, but it’s not easy to control here. If it is seen by reporters, it will be bad for our name."
Shi Weilan laughed. "We can implement militarized management and prohibit journalists from entering the interview."
"I prefer loose, undisciplined, chaotic sand people," Zhang Yiping said. "Isn’t it equal to teaching them unity and discipline to militarize their management? These natives can’t work, but rebellion is born with militarized management, which is equivalent to teaching them things to create our rebellion. "
Passing by the body of that beautiful aboriginal woman, Hu Yuanqing shook his head and sighed, "It’s a pity that it’s rare to see a decent one, but you ruined it like this. It’s a pity that it’s worth 500 yuan to win 20 or 30 laborers?"
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