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Li Jiahao said with a bitter face, "Mr. Chu, we haven't thought of your idea, but the guerrillas are not so easy to deal with... Their head, kunsha, is the most vicious leader of Malaysia. It is said that he grew up in the Western Pacific and practiced fierce Taiquan, which almost swept the whole southeast peninsula. He is agile and doesn't blink. He is an extremely difficult role. If you want to think about it Getting rid of him... It's too difficult. "

"Oh? So, this kunsha is a martial artist?" Chu Nan didn't compete with other foreign martial artists except Japan, which aroused his interest. "Do you know what level of martial artist he is?"

"I don't know. It's very powerful anyway." Li Jiahao said helplessly, "kunsha has good Kung Fu and agile skills, so he can escape quickly. Moreover, he is often behind the guerrillas and doesn't give you a close chance at all. Unless you break through the guerrillas' defense line, you can fight with him, but he will run away long before that time!"

Chu Nan listened to Li Jiahao's words and had some basic understanding of the guerrilla leader. However, he did not waver easily. He still felt that in order to win this small-scale war, he must clean up this kunsha!

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance for the Chinese in Chinatown to turn over. At that time, they will only become the target of guerrilla slaughter

The setting sun set, the wind roared by the sea, rolled up waves, hit the rocks, made a dull noise and spread to the distance

The man in strong clothes sat quietly on the rock in front of the sea, showing developed muscles. A deep knife mark was drawn on his domineering face, adding a bit of killing and momentum.

He seems to be closing his eyes and cultivating himself. The whole person seems to be integrated with nature without any sense of contradiction.

Before long, a line of soldiers wearing all kinds of clothes and weapons appeared on the coast, and they were surrounded by an old man with a white beard.

The old man was dressed in Malay Aboriginal long clothes and looked very ethnic. He came to the shore with a crutch and shouted to the man, "dear kunsha, Ashe, leader of the guerrilla group of the defenders, reports to you."

The kunsha sitting on the rock slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, showed a rare smile and said, "Ashe, I finally wait for you. As soon as you arrive, all the guerrillas will finally be together. This time, I will drive out the Chinese families on this island and establish our own base!"

"Yes, Lord kunsha, Ashe is willing to hand over the team to you. You are a great hero of Malaysia. The government can't rely on you. It's all up to you to restore the once glorious history of the Malays!"

When Asher spoke of the excitement, he knelt down and said piously, "Malaysia doesn't need foreigners. Our own home is guarded by ourselves!"

Kunsha stood up and laughed loudly, "OK! Asher, you really deserve to be an old man I can rely on. You're right. We have tens of millions of Malays in Malaysia. Why does the economy need to rely on the face of Chinese? Why is there any country among countries? I kunsha will fight for the Malays to death! Today, I'm going to let the world see that several of our guerrillas revive the confidence and hope of the Malays!"

"Follow Lord kunsha to the death, follow Lord kunsha to the death!!"

The guerrillas around shouted excitedly and raised their guns, as if to prove how powerful their strength was.

"Lord kunsha, when I came here, I heard the boatman say that the Chinese seem to have organized their own escort team and got a batch of ammunition. I often hear gunshots these days, which is very dense."

Asher said slowly, "we can't help but guard against it. We have to think about it in the long run."

"Ha ha, a few cats and dogs scared you? Ashe, you are really old." kunsha said with a disdainful smile, "Don't we kill enough Chinese? They will just accept it, kneel down and beg for mercy and let them resist? If they have that ability, the Malaysian government won't look down on them. What if we set up a guard team? We have several teams together, with a scale of hundreds of people. Can the Chinese on this island resist this stormy force?"

"Yes, Lord kunsha is right. I'm too cautious." Ashe nodded slowly and said again, "Lord kunsha, you asked me to inquire about something. Before I came, I found the guy who used to be a servant for the Li family on my own island. He said that Li Jiahao hid all the Li family's treasures in the basement of one of the stores in Chinatown. He also participated in the handling at that time, but he didn't know where to hide them."

"OK, that's great! As long as I know that the treasures have not been transferred, I will find them even if I dig three feet!" kunsha shouted excitedly. "With the treasure of the Li family, our guerrillas can continue to develop and expand. At that time, even if the government forces surround and suppress us, we will not be afraid!"

Speaking of this, kunsha patted Lao Ashe on the shoulder with satisfaction, waved his big hand and said, "go, brothers, those who are popular with me, kill the Chinese, rob their women and wealth, and become the master of this island!"

"Roar!!!" for a moment, the guerrillas broke out earth shaking cries, as if they had won

In the dense forest near the island, there are heavily armed guerrillas of all colors. Some of them are holding submachine guns, some are holding semi-automatic rifles, and even some are holding Mauser and 38 rifles from decades ago. It's almost chaotic to the extreme.

However, looking at these people's greedy and hate eyes and the murderous momentum, they are afraid of getting into such a crazy group even though they are careless and casual.

Under the leadership of kunsha, hundreds of guerrillas shuttled through the dense coconut forest and strode towards the Chinatown near the fishing port to the east of the island!

The sun sets and night falls. The moonlight falls on the sea and beach. In the bustling Chinatown in the past, it is very cold tonight. There are not even people walking on the street. All shops have closed and closed. You can hear it clearly even when a needle falls.

The nearby fishing port is also very quiet and strange. The fishermen from all directions seem to disappear. Even the fishing boats that were full in the fishing port two days ago have dispersed in a crowd and do not know where to go.

All the atmosphere is tense and suffocating to the top. Everyone knows that a nightmare is coming.

At the periphery of Chinatown, the temporary defense measures are limited, and only sandbags are used to build a simple fortification. The members of the convoy raised their guns and lay down in the trenches and some secret outposts, quietly waiting for the crisis to come.

Some people were so nervous that they couldn't breathe. Their faces were red. A pair of hands holding automatic rifles trembled and cold sweat flowed down their cheeks. It was obvious that they didn't adapt to such an atmosphere.

"Everyone, according to the information, kunsha will fight against us Chinese tonight. We must stick to our posts. We can't leave even if anything happens! If the guerrillas kill us later, listen to my command and shoot again!"

A low drink came from the side, which finally eased the nervous convoy members.

These are novices who haven't even tried to kill with a gun, let alone go to the battlefield. In the words of veterans, they are a bunch of new recruits who are scared to pee.

In order to appease these temporary novices and avoid the collapse of the guerrillas, Chu Nan was forced to leave five Apocalypse team members as the commander to guard the periphery of Chinatown.

As long as we don't let the guerrillas break down the line of defense, it's still a play to drive these guys away. There's no way. No one expected that the guerrillas would come so ferociously this time, with a great momentum of killing them all!

In the distant woods, suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps. There were more and more shadows, and they were moving slowly here.

"Instructor... Over there, OK, it seems that someone..." the members of the guard stuttered with nervousness/ p＞