The wind blows from the South Sea

Chapter 78 Blocking the Street

The small central square of Surabaya City

Rows of soldiers with helmets and crowns, armed with spears, marched in neat formation, with Taigeuk flags fluttering in the wind, giving the entire city an invisible chilling atmosphere.

Feng Guohui also wore a helmet and a crown, and was surrounded by guardsmen at the back of the queue.

He kept issuing orders in the queue, directing the soldiers to block all the main streets leading to the center of Surabaya city. All whites would be captured, and those who resisted would be killed without mercy.

The Chinese and local aborigines were not allowed to leave but not to enter. The troops were divided into several groups and surrounded the core city.

Since he knew it was a trap, Feng Guohui would certainly not put himself in danger unless his brain was tricked.

His rebirth has neither a golden finger nor superhuman physical abilities. With bullets flying everywhere, the danger can be imagined.

"Sir, Hu Huhu from the Second Battalion is reporting urgently;

The army he led was blocked in Xicheng. Anxi Hui gathered thousands of gang members to block the streets. Battalion Commander Hu repeatedly warned and refused to retreat, asking for permission to use force to solve the problem. "

"That's right, I'll order Camp Commander Hu to deal with it with camera. We can kill the culprits and disperse the rest of the gang." Feng Guohui paused and said in a more serious tone;

Qiao Peiyun was scared. This Feng Guohui was not the brother Feng in her impression...

"The top priority is to encircle and annihilate the red gangsters. The Anxi Society matter can be settled later. Don't worry, they can't escape. I will settle this debt with them slowly."

Qiao Zhongxing thought he was a bit thin in front of Feng Guohui, but these words completely broke his illusion.

He Antang and the Lin family behind him are still sitting on the mountain watching the fight, but more than 110 Chaoshan people have spontaneously joined the team to help block the streets and maintain the peace of the people.

It seems that after being a dog for a long time, it is difficult to straighten up and be a human being.

As the saying goes, one must distinguish loyalty from traitor in times of crisis.

This... shouldn't be!

Then his face turned red and blue for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Qiao Peiyun, who had just called "Brother Feng" with great enthusiasm, looked at Feng Guohui's tall back with a horrified expression. She was completely stunned, and then her delicate body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The leader of the Agreement Hall, Shui Guixiong, some remnants of the Shunhai Hall, and the leader of the Harmony Club, Ji Zikun, gathered in the east of the city and were ready to take advantage of the chaos.

Anxi would obviously side with the white colonists and cause trouble for the Second Battalion advancing into the city. He must have received the secret instructions from the Qiao family, otherwise he would not have asked for trouble.

"Shut up, if you keep making noise, I will chop off your dog's head with a knife. A dog is as lowly as a dog. Someone just throws a bone into it and sells the ancestors. Then shamelessly licking the buttocks of a foreigner, do you know what shame is?" Feng Guohui looked on. After scolding him in disgust, he ignored him.

"Brother Feng, brother Feng, you are still looking at the cliff and reining in your horse, don't make any mistakes."

So he nodded slightly, and the guards opened the passage, allowing the man and the woman to walk over.

Qiao Zhongxing had just walked over and said with an anxious look on his face: "Brother Feng, you must not do it. It is not easy for Nanyang Company to be in the situation it is today. It all depends on the breath of the foreign masters. You should be grateful for your help. You must not do it." De complained..."

Feng Guohui said, a cold light flashed across his face. An Xihui's performance had triggered his murderous intention, including the Qiao family.

The entire city of Surabaya was about to be reshuffled, and he was thinking of playing a big hand.

"As you command, sir."

Feng Guohui originally didn't want to talk to him, but when he saw the beautiful Qiao Peiyun beside him, he shouted "Brother Feng" loudly, with an anxious look on his face.

Feng Guohui, who was surrounded by guards, heard the sound and saw a frightened Qiao Zhongxing standing among the crowd on the roadside, shouting loudly in his direction.

Nowadays, all parties in Surabaya City have taken sides. More than 370 children of the Hu family went to the old camp to receive swords, shields and other weapons. They have already accompanied the 2nd Battalion to fight, sweeping in from the north of the city to the west and the center of the city.

On the streets in the west of the city

The Anxi Society's gang gathered more and more. Many people were carrying knives and sticks among them, and a few people were holding muskets in their hands, shouting and cursing loudly.

Seventy or eighty yards away on the opposite side, the soldiers lined up neatly had their bullets loaded, their muskets placed on the ground and stood upright, watching the opponent's performance with cold eyes.

No one yelled back, it was pointless.

Second Battalion Commander Hu Laohu stood at the back of the queue looking a little irritable, holding his waist and walking around like a tiger in a cage.

The commander of the third battalion, Mai Laowen, was calm. He was now the deputy commander of this joint force. He stood in the command position behind the formation and stared at the enemy's movements.

They are all waiting for Commander Feng Guohui's order. Do they want to fight? There must be clear orders on how to fight and to what extent.

Even if it is a sentence: "Leave it to your own disposal", it is an implementation standard, the broadest one.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and the herald soon arrived.

Before the galloping horse could stop, the herald jumped off the horse and ran over to give a military salute, and then verbally conveyed Feng Guohui's military order.

This made Hu Laohu look refreshed, and he immediately stepped forward and gave a loud order;

"Master Tuan Zuo has an order: "Kill the leader of the culprits and disperse the rest of the gang." Now I order;

All of them marched forward in unison, stopped advancing at a distance of 30 yards, then fired alternately, then fixed their bayonets to drive away the bandits, and quickly approached the central area of ​​the city. "

"Company 1, move forward."

"Company 3, move forward."

……

The officers drew out their shining command knives one after another and directed the queue to steadily approach the enemy, which naturally caused a panic and commotion among the Anxi Society members.

Everyone is just showing off, there is no need to be serious about it, right?

Some people in the crowd who were timid and had a sensitive sense of danger were already retreating involuntarily, hiding behind the man whose head was burned by the hot blood.

They just come to join in the fun because they can get paid for their work. If they don't risk their lives, it would be a big loss.

Some people pushed forward, while others pushed back.

Faced with constant pressure at gunpoint, there are still many hot-blooded gangsters who dare to rush forward, and they must pay a heavy price for their actions.

"Stop advancing, raise your gun... let go!"

The grassroots commander swung his saber down hard, and a clear "crackling" volley of gunshots was heard instantly. Amidst the blood and wailing, more than 10 strong men rushing in the front row were knocked to the ground by volleyball guns.

The gunshots that resounded in the streets shattered the fanaticism of the Anxi guild members, and the ensuing fear enveloped the streets, and many people fled without looking back.

Pushing, stamping, chaos and screams of crying for father and mother mixed together...

The soldiers in the 1st row who had just discharged their guns silently turned around with their guns, revealing the 2nd row of soldiers who were ready behind them, then the 3rd row, the 4th row, the 5th row, the 6th row...

Due to the limited width of the street, there were only more than 30 soldiers in each row.

After the first round of volley fire, the company commander did not quickly issue the order for the second round of volley fire, but watched coldly as the blocking crowd visibly thinned out.

Lord Tuanzao's order was to disperse the gathered crowd, but not to "kill without mercy anyone who obstructs", and the intensity of execution of the order was different.

The number of companions around them decreased rapidly. The Anxi gang members, who were still a little stubborn, were holding knives, axes, and muskets. They looked at their fallen companions on the street and charged at the soldiers with hatred in their eyes.

Someone fired musket bullets, and crisp gunshots rang out one after another. Several soldiers standing in the front were hit by whizzing bullets, and fell to the ground in pain.

No need to wait any longer, the company commander decisively ordered; "Raise the gun...fire!" "Raise the gun...fire!" "Raise the gun...fire!"...

Round after round of intensive volleys resounded through the streets like exploding beans. There was no waiting and no chance to escape again.

In the deadly and dense rain of bullets, those stubborn Anxi gang members were mercilessly penetrated by the hot projectiles, blood was sprayed, and then they fell heavily to the ground and died.

The remaining members of the gang fled desperately, and soon dispersed, leaving behind corpses all over the ground. Large chunks of bright red blood could be seen everywhere, which was extremely dazzling.

Just two or three minutes

"Stop shooting, stop!" Hu Laohu gave the order loudly, and then waved his hand and said, "Kill the remaining enemies and keep moving forward."

Soldiers with bayonets attached swarmed forward and stabbed the wounded Anxi members one by one in the market.

The killing was carried out ruthlessly. In just two or three minutes, as many as 1,670 members of the Anxi Society were killed, most of them being backbone and die-hard members.

When they stand against Nanyang Company, no one is innocent.

In a nearby restaurant

Qiao Yunbei, the fourth master of the Qiao family, and Qiao, the elder of the Anxi Club, stood at the window with livid faces. They witnessed the whole process of Nanyang Company's one-sided bloody massacre with their own eyes, and closed their eyes in pain.

"Fourth Master, the Anxi Society is in trouble today. My gang has come to an end, and decades of hard work have been wasted. Is it really worth it?"

"Stop talking, the Qiao family is tied to Gui Lao's boat and can't get off. This is all their lives!"

"Fourth Master, you are still fooling me at this time. It shows that you have never really regarded me as a member of the Qiao family. What kind of fate requires so many of my brothers to die in vain?"

"Big Brother Qiao, are you still confused? Our Qiao family has lost so many people today, and they all have to die for the white ghost guys. In this great change in Surabaya City, the Qiao family has tried its best."

"I tried my best, just for this?"

"Isn't that enough? Big Brother Qiao, you are very eye-catching. Don't forget, this is always the ghost guy's territory. How big can the Nanyang Company be?"

"The Qiao family has shown their loyalty to Gui Lao. Do you know that Feng from Nanyang Company won't hold a grudge? Today we have a blood feud. I think the Qiao family is about to be in trouble."

"Toudou, you are eating shit, how dare he, named Feng..." Qiao Yunbei's face turned red with anger, and the gloomy color in his eyes flashed away.

Boss Joe was not intimidated by him. He had nothing to lose at this time. Instead, he sneered, raised his chin and gestured towards the street;

"Wake up, Feng can kill so many people, and he can kill so many ghosts. Do you think there is anything about the Qiao family that he can't kill in his eyes? Just based on the second and fourth masters of the Qiao family, What’s the point of saving face?”

This rhetorical question immediately choked Qiao Yunbei. After thinking about it carefully, a huge fear enveloped his whole body and his face turned pale.

He really hadn't thought about this.

(End of this chapter)