The journey starts from the Titanic

Looking at Colonel Van Basten, who was a little pale, he felt a little emotional: This guy seems to be lucky. The entire command officer was killed, and he survived.

"Tell me about the situation that night! More details!"

Major General Van Nistelrooy said.He had already said this to several surviving Dutch officers.

Thinking of the situation that night, Colonel Van Basten had lingering fears.

"I was awakened. I was awakened from my sleep. I opened my eyes and saw a tall black shadow rushing over. The light in the room was dim. I still remember the dagger that pierced my chest with a little light. It was only one meter away from my heart.

I reacted quickly and got the pistol, but unfortunately there was no chance to shoot.The opponent's skill is very good, all moves are ultimate moves, which makes me very embarrassed.You know I am also specially trained."

Van Basten recalled the situation at the time and cried out as a fluke. Many movements were made almost instinctively, which also won him a chance.

He continued: "I was kicked into the air by the opponent. When I flew out, I fired a shot, but unfortunately I missed the opponent.

The gunfire awakened the barracks, but it was too late.They almost killed the people in the headquarters.

Our fight broke the tent, and there were two other people outside. After the gunfire, they shot at me. Unfortunately, I was hit while hiding.

Fortunately, I hid in the grass and dared not move.The situation was really embarrassing!It's like a nightmare!"

Major General Van Nistelrooy remained silent, listening to Colonel Van Basten dictating the battle that night.

The losses were serious, the morale of the army was low, dozens of kingdom officers were killed or injured, two to three hundred Javanese soldiers, and the headquarters was devastated.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that there was such an army in the world, riding the night, emerging from the dense virgin forest, they were crawling in the dense grass, and the careless sentry could not find them.

This group of demons unknowingly invaded the headquarters of an army of tens of thousands of people and carried out bloody massacres of high-ranking generals, with almost no awareness of them.

Major General Ruud van Nistelrooy thought in his heart.When he first came in, he endured nausea and personally inspected the dead officer's body who was buried a few days ago.

The wound was either in the heart or neck artery, and it was fatal with a single cut. All this was done in the silent night.

He could almost imagine that after a group of well-disguised gods of death killed the guards cleanly and quietly, they touched their officers’ tents silently and killed them in their dreams without hesitation. How fragile the army camp is. help.

"Those people have a clear goal, and the purpose is to attack their own command system.

Their methods are extremely cruel, or the combat effectiveness is amazing, they are a group of well-trained killing machines."

Colonel Van Basten shook his head, drove away the terrible scene in his mind, and continued: "Later, our reinforcements came over and we fought fiercely with them.

The firepower of the opponent was so strong that our soldiers could not lift their heads until they retreated.

This is what happened.Embarrassingly, I ended up in a coma in the grass."

After speaking, Van Basten smiled bitterly.

Afterwards, the number of opponents was actually less than 50 (the Dutch estimate is not accurate), but those mysterious people not only have good fighting skills, but are also equipped with powerful firepower.

Major General Van Nistelrooy nodded, his face somewhat solemn.

In the gun battle that night, several Dutch officers were killed and their heads were blown.It can be seen that the opponent's marksmanship is good and should be equipped with a dedicated sniper.

Judging from the cartridge cases left on the scene, the opponent should be equipped with the latest American Thompson submachine gun.

This kind of gun is powerful and easy to operate, which is very suitable for close combat.Why is it related to Americans again?

At this moment, Van Nistelrooy had an extreme hatred of Americans in his heart.

The atmosphere in the ward was solemn, and Major General Van Nistelrooy realized that the opponent was implementing a new type of tactics, using a small number of elite troops to perform special tasks.

Especially in this dense virgin forest, it is really difficult for the kingdom army to encounter such a group of people.

The thought of Major General Van Nistelrooy frowned even further.After a while, he was awakened by the burnt cigarettes and turned around.

"You are the hero of the kingdom! I am proud of you. Take a good rest!" Major General Van Nistelrooy comforted.

"General, you must be careful with them." Colonel Van Basten warned.

"Yes, I will catch those thugs and hang them all."

Major General Van Nistelrooy nodded and sent Colonel Van Basten aboard soon.The medical conditions in Jakarta will be better.

Coming out of the ward, Major General Van Nistelrooy convened a military meeting to take full command.

"I have learned about the cowardly sneak attacks that night. Obviously, we have been carelessly letting the other party pick up a bargain. But it was only once, only once! You don't have to take this small accident to heart."

Major General Van Nistelrooy tried his best to dispel the shadows in the hearts of the officers that night. Seeing the remaining officers with their heads down slightly, their eyes flickering, and the atmosphere on the scene a little depressed, he was full of anger and shouted: "Couldn't the officers of the kingdom compare to Those uncivilized natives? Are you all scared?"

"No! We are the descendants of the great sea coachman. We are invincible and invincible."

A group of young officers who came with Major Van Nistelrooy from Jakarta shouted loudly, these people are about to replace those unlucky ghosts who died a few days ago. They are ambitious, and they have not gone through the tragic battle that night, so they are naturally a little proud. proud.

Their youthful vigor and self-confidence also infected the officer who looked a little depressed before. He raised his head and stood up to ensure his determination to kill the enemy.

This made Major General Van Nistelrooy very satisfied.Of course, this is a meeting of senior Dutch officers, and indigenous officers are not eligible to participate.

After some rectification, the atmosphere in the army has finally improved a lot.The Dutch and Indian colonial forces strengthened their guards, with one post and two guards, increasing the number of patrols.

After being repeatedly attacked, they increased their vigilance and did not give the enemy a chance.

The Aceh armed forces later carried out another night attack, but the effect was not good, and was defeated by the Dutch and Indian colonial forces that resumed their command system in time.

Major General Van Nistelrooy had some scruples in his heart. The Dutch and Indian colonial forces rarely trained for night battles, so they played steadily and did not take advantage of the night to counterattack Aceh's armed forces.

His approach is correct.During the day, he personally went to the field to supervise the battle, and at the same time ordered an artillery company brought from Jakarta to fire on the sparsely fortified Acehnese.

This is incredible. Although the 75 mm cannon is not a heavy firepower in other parts of the world, facing the Acehnese who only have a few mortars in their hands and not many machine guns, it is like meeting a nemesis. .

Veterans are afraid of guns, and recruits are afraid of guns.

There were too many recruits armed in Aceh, and my heart trembled after hearing the sound of the guns. They failed to organize an effective defense in time, and the Dutch and Indian colonial forces took the position they had successfully attacked not long ago with a single charge.

withdraw!

With a wave of his hand, Hassan reluctantly withdrew his troops back to Banda Aceh.

On this day, he was crying poorly to Kean.

"I need weapons, more weapons, and cannons! Otherwise, my army can't fight the Dutch with only 40mm mortars."

Hassan said directly as soon as they met.

Ke'an was noncommittal, pondering, a little pretentious.Smiled slightly: "Friend, even if I give you the cannon, will your soldiers use it?"

These words left Hassan speechless, his face darkened a bit.Well, it's a black face, so people can't tell it, right?

I thought: Yes, it would be nice to let those illiterate guys fire a gun without hitting them on the head.