Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 549

The Tanganyika army is equipped with the kind of machete with flat head, thick body and rough shape.

Compared with the dogleg scimitar currently used by the Rhodesian Northern Division, the machete equipped by the Tanganyika army is not smooth in shape, the processing is not refined enough, and the steel used is not tough enough, but it is very suitable for Tanganyika. It is still very suitable for killing people in specific situations.

The Germans would not do this kind of thing by themselves. In order to create enough deterrence, the German military officer chose a dozen Tatera who had just arrived at Fort Honor to carry out it.

This is actually a way that the Germans often use. They seem to be very happy to see Africans killing each other, and they like to have fun at such times.

The physical condition of these Tatera people sent recently is still very good. Unlike other Taitera people who are thin, dry and obviously malnourished, these Tatera people are strong in body, look slick, and are already black. The bright and shiny ones, and the wide and thick machetes complemented each other in their hands.

Most of the Tatera people are used to their fate. Even if the Germans didn't even tie them up, they would kneel in a row on a specially built wooden platform, and put their hands on the table in front of them. The numb expression looks lifeless.

There are two Tatera people who are particularly short in stature, only about eleven or twelve years old. They are already treated as adults in Tanganyika, so they will be cut off like everyone else. hand.

"From here, cut down hard, one cut at a time, and the incision is neat. If the cut is not continuous, then someone else will cut your hand-understand?" There was a German soldier under supervision, and they didn't care whether these Tatera people could understand German or not, they just reminded themselves of the precautions.

More German soldiers stood around the wooden platform in twos and threes to watch the excitement. The colonial army, don’t expect them to have such strict military discipline. The clothes were all loose, and the rifles were casually carried on their backs. Some soldiers didn’t know it was As a civilian, there are still no rotating tasks, and they don't even carry weapons.

It is true that the African natives have always been submissive in front of the whites. Tanganyika is not a German Southwest Africa. The sex is not very high, they seem to have not noticed at all that the Taitera people in charge of the execution on the stage are full of grief and indignation.

I'm afraid that even if they find out, they won't be worried, and it will make them feel more fulfilled.

It's the feeling of being able to decide someone else's life or death at will.

Some people seem to be keen to find pleasure in this feeling.

Coincidentally, next to the strongest Taitera man, there was a very short Taitera man kneeling.

Perhaps feeling the fate he was about to face, the little guy couldn't help sobbing in a low voice, the voice was a little slender, and looking at his figure, the strong Tatera couldn't help saying to the German soldiers beside him: "This is a Girl, he shouldn't be here at all, let alone accept such a fate."

Even if the Germans want to clean up the Tatera people in Tanganyika, they have to wait until the residual value of these Taitera people is completely squeezed out.

Therefore, the Taitera people who were sent to the construction site also had a division of labor. Men were responsible for the heavy physical labor, and women could only undertake some logistics or simple auxiliary work.

What's more, a girl who is not yet an adult should not appear in the team of manual labor.

"What did you say? Didn't I say it clearly enough? Cut it down from here—slash it hard!" The German soldier in charge of supervision couldn't understand Tatera, and continued to urge in German.

Is it basically a chicken talking to a duck, so it is very reasonable for the British to require the commanders of the Gurkha troops to learn the Gurkha language. An old colonial country like the UK is the most effective when dealing with the colonial natives. A wealth of experience, Germany still has a long way to go in this regard.

It's a pity that the Germans no longer have the opportunity to sum up their experience.

Even if it is a summary, there is no chance of verification.

"I mean, she shouldn't be here, this is not the job she should take on!" Tatera's voice was a bit loud, and anyone could hear the grief and indignation contained in the words, as well as the anger he tried to suppress.

"Are you saying that the position is wrong? Then cut from here, but in this way, this poor guy will be useless in the future—" The soldier in charge of supervision moved the machete from the girl's wrist to the elbow.

It's just adding fuel to the fire.

"Attention all, prepare to execute!" The officer on duty issued an order.

"Hurry up, chop hard, or someone else will chop you!" The German soldier in charge of supervision couldn't wait, and even grabbed the Taitera man's hand with his hand, forcing the Taitera man to execute the sentence.

"Jenny—" Finally, someone in the surrounding crowd couldn't help howling.

The little girl kneeling on the ground was trembling violently, raised her head with tears in her eyes, and looked for the wailing voice in confusion and helplessness.

None of the dozen or so Taitera men on the stage raised their knives, and all their eyes were on the strongest Taitera man.

"What are you dawdling about? Delaying time can't change your fate, raise your sword now!" The supervising soldiers couldn't wait to watch the show, and almost forced the Tatera people to raise their swords with their guns.

"Well, from where?" the strongest Tateran suddenly said something in German.

"It's great that you know German, what's your name? You'll be their foreman so you can have a separate breakfast and dinner, and now you're showing your German allegiance - cut it from here ——" The soldiers in charge of supervision were as excited as if they had discovered a new continent.

Probably the soldier was in a good mood, and his fingers returned to the girl's wrist.

"Okay!" Tai Taila raised the knife high, and under the sunlight, a cold light flashed from the edge of the knife. The soldier in charge of supervision squinted his eyes subconsciously, and then found that the position of the knife seemed to be wrong.

In fact, the positions of the two wrists were very close. It wasn't until the bloody light appeared that the soldier in charge of supervision realized that it was his own hand that fell on the table.

"This is my loyalty to Germany, go to hell, you bastard!" Tai Taila's strong man cut off the soldier's hand with a knife, and at the same time raised his backhand while drinking, the sharpness of the machete was vivid and vivid, and the soldier couldn't believe it. Looking at his neck, blood was gushing out crazily from his neck and wrists.

Almost in an instant, more than a dozen Tatera people attacked the German soldiers around them.

Some people's movements are simple and concise, and they are fatal with one blow.

Some people were a little out of their minds, and after cutting down the German soldiers around them, they didn't stop, and continued chopping like carrots, while swearing indistinctly.

The scene was chaotic in an instant.

The German soldiers around didn't expect this to happen at all, so they probably didn't have a similar plan. They were in a hurry for a while. The soldiers without guns dispersed in a crowd, and the soldiers with guns were eager to shoot to stop them. Being swarmed by the surrounding Tatera people, he was immediately submerged in the crowd.

There were more than 200 Tatera people sent here, and only a dozen or so people were in charge of execution, and there were many people watching around. These people almost attacked the nearby Germans at the same time as the strong men on the stage. American soldiers attacked.

To the despair of those German soldiers, these Taitera people actually still have simple homemade weapons in their hands, or a simple dagger, or an inconspicuous stone, or even a piece of sharpened wooden stick .

It does look a bit crude, but it can be turned into a deadly weapon.

After the strong man chopped down the German soldiers around him, he immediately turned his attention to the stunned duty officer on the stage.

"Mumu, next—" The Taitera man next to the strong man threw the machete to Mumu, and went to pick up the rifle on the soldier himself.

Mu Mu held two machetes in his hand, and waved his hands casually, a string of blood beads seemed to shone coquettishly in the sunlight.

Only then did the officer on duty come to his senses, frantically trying to draw his gun.

It's a pity that the Tanganyika German troops were not equipped with Nyasaran's quick-draw holsters. The Tanganyika German troops were equipped with Mauser pistols. The holster of the Mauser pistol is a wooden box. Press the button on the wooden box, and the box mouth will automatically jump back.

This design is also anti-human, because the direction in which the opening of the box jumps is exactly in the direction of the human body, so it is still a bit difficult to take out the gun in the first place.

Just as the officer on duty touched the gun box, the strong man named Mu Mu had already rushed in front of him.

"Wait a minute—" the officer on duty wailed in horror.

Mu Mu didn't give the duty officer time to speak at all, he chopped down the duty officer with a knife, and then, without looking at the duty officer, he threw himself at another German soldier who was rolling with a Tatera man.

At this time, almost all the German soldiers at the scene were overwhelmed by the crowd. In order to serve as a sufficient warning, the German soldiers forced all the Taitera people to watch the execution, so the surrounding Taitera people were close to each other. There were thousands of people, but there were only a few dozen German soldiers maintaining order at the scene.

Dozens of people are just a drop in the bucket for nearly a thousand people.

When all the German soldiers were killed, dozens of Tatera people with weapons had gathered around Mumu.

At this moment, the weapons of the Tatera people were no longer sticks and stones, but water-filled Mauser rifles.

There is also the Mauser pistol that Mu Mu leans across.

The proportion of defensive pistols equipped by the Germans is indeed a bit low.

The eyes of most Tatera people are actually still very confused now.

"Brothers, we have no way out, we can only fight the Germans to the end, they will not let us go, but before that, we have to make the Germans pay enough!" Holding two machetes, he rushed to the barracks of the German troops.

More and more Tatera people followed silently.

(End of this chapter)