A lieutenant colonel and a major jumped up. "Here!"
Liu Zhe said, "I’ll leave the hardest part to you. You work closely with the intelligence squadron, regardless of other wars. Just get Suharto’s egg back for me. You can chase him wherever he goes. If he can fly, you can chase his wings. If he can run, you can chase his legs. Dare to help him, whether it’s an individual, an organization or a country!"
Wang Tianyou lieutenant colonel sink said "guarantee to complete! Even if there is no way to capture Suharto alive, our squadron will catch up with him and die! "
Major Li Jianfeng asked, "What if he fled to neighboring countries and then fled from neighboring countries to Europe and the United States to seek political asylum?"
Liu Zhe firmly "even if he hid in the mouse hole in the African grassland, you should dig him out for me! Yu fled to a neighboring country ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
It seems that this guy has been killed crazy. If any country dares to protect President Suharto, I’m afraid it’s their capital’s turn for a river of blood!
"Report!"
A report interrupted Liu Zhe’s words. Wearing glasses, the squadron leader came in with a document. "The latest report is that a large-scale firefight was found 60 kilometers north of Jakarta. More than 100 militia members were killed. The winning party abandoned the car and found a group of things they didn’t take with them in our car, including passports, gold and pistols-this is obviously not a general fleeing team."
Liu Zhe said that "the general refugee team is absolutely incapable of killing more than 100 militiamen" and took the document to read "judging from the bleeding situation of the wound, they died within half an hour and there were so many people.
When they die, they are very close. Obviously, they are not facing a battle, and a massacre can only be done by special forces. "
The Lord secretly sighed that it was a pity that the teacher didn’t become a detective. He was so sharp-eyed and rigorous in logical thinking. Why didn’t the case come to his hand? Promise to go where the Hai Yan River is clear and peaceful, and those crimes will be good citizens! He added, "Our scouts dug up more than a dozen warheads from the bodies of some militiamen and were surprised to find that all of them were all p5 submachine guns!"
The sharp light in Liu Zhe’s eyes flashed that "the special forces of the army with claws in the national defense army and the pro-guard queue of the heads of state are equipped with p5 submachine guns, and these two forces are the most trusted elites of Suharto, equivalent to the great guards in ancient China."
The main point is "exactly"
LiuZhe snap looked up and said "Wang Tianyou horse! The site center conducts the most rigorous search and blockade for 50 kilometers in Fiona Fang! I want to see where that old dog can go! "
Chapter 45 The road to death (4)
The dark clouds have just cleared up in less than 20 minutes, and the clouds are thundering all over the sky. After a while, the rain is pouring and all sides are white. I don’t know what’s going on. This year’s rainy season came earlier than usual, and a lot of rainfall was abnormal, which really made President Suharto suffer enough. The wind was wrapped in rain and slapped his raincoat, and his face was burning and painful, which made him breathless. However, such bad weather was still good for him. Few Chinese helicopters could launch a search and he still had a chance to escape.
The shoes are filled with mud, and the road is very uncomfortable. If you can’t walk for a few steps, you have to fall. If you pick up a stone and put it in your pocket within a kilometer, your pocket will be burst by a small stone. President Suharto’s two special forces will help you to walk hard. He is too tired to walk any further. Those special forces are also very uncomfortable, but after all, they have been strictly trained and can hold on to those fat officials. It will be miserable. Once they are separated from the big army, they will probably evaporate!
"Damn the weather, damn the path and damn the Chinese army!"
Nanga Pi Nuo, the minister of short and fat propaganda, muttered curses and struggled on crutches. It was not appropriate for an old man in his fifties to do such activities. Although he wore a raincoat, he was still soaked. For an old man, being exposed to cold rain for a long time was suspected to be fatal. He felt that he could be cold and hot at any time. The worst thing was that he could not find a place to hide from the rain and escape from the Chinese army. He had to squeeze out his last strength to hurry! Alas, if I had known this, I would not have escaped. It is better to stay in Jakarta as a prisoner! Although I, the mouthpiece of the government, must be responsible for the Chinese exclusion incident, I am likely to be secretly executed, but at least I can celebrate my birthday in a few days, right? All countries blame China, but for their bullying and brazen invasion of claw depression, where did they have to suffer so much?
Has become periophthalmus minister adults didn’t think that if it weren’t for their single-handedly provoked the anti-Chinese movement, how could China send an army across the sea with their valuable war resources? Of course, it may not have been unexpected, but it was selectively forgotten by him.
"Rumble-"
A crazy thunder exploded on the top of the head, and the snake flashed, making everyone’s face pale, and the dark clouds surged and turned into several phantoms, as if they had died in previous anti-Chinese riots. At the moment, the Chinese people were mocking in the clouds and watching them laugh. The minister was scared by the thunder and his legs fell down. A special soldier was reluctant to help him up and said, "Mr. Minister, we must speed up or it will be difficult to get to the president’s finger before dark."
Book a temporary shelter! Long-term exposure to the storm, even if the Chinese army does not come after us, we will die of hypothermia. "
Nanga Pi Nuo gasped and said, "I … I really can’t walk … Hey, there are a lot of iron sheets on the railway over there. Go and pick one up for me so that you can be an umbrella to block this heavy rain."
This requirement must be met. The special forces should have run past, and he was not the only one who ran past. Obviously, many important people have reached such an order
A raincoat can’t stop such a heavy rain, and it’s good to have a piece of iron overhead to cover it.
There are a lot of iron sheets on the railway that runs through the Woods, and many civilians are stumbling along the railway. When they see these iron sheets, they all give a shout and run to pick them up. Of course, they are not as fast as the special forces, even if their hands and feet are fast enough, they can be easily put down by the special forces. A special force took a fancy to a piece that is relatively clean and lifted, and his face suddenly changed-the iron surface was covered with a dead body! He brushed and pulled out his submachine gun, and looked around warily, only to see that every time his friends lifted a piece of iron sheet, a dead body was exposed in the rainstorm. These bodies were all wounds, and they didn’t die long. Obviously, the refugees fled along the railway for a long time because of the law, and they fell down when they walked. Their relatives or friends didn’t have time to bury them, so they could find a piece of iron to cover the body. Iron sheets can be seen everywhere. Even thousands of refugees died in this railway-this is a veritable road to death! Because there was no preparation in advance to flee from Jawa, Jakarta, the refugees were attacked by storms, hungry and tortured, and the mob attacked the country with great casualties. The roads leading to cities far away from the war in Jakarta were covered with corpses, and there were not 70,000 people dead everywhere. This is a set of shocking figures. I am afraid there will never be an accurate figure on how many undead are wandering along roads, railways and country roads.
These high-ranking officials who are attached to the undead dare not touch anything. It’s those special forces who pick up their heads and prop up a day. Those refugee special forces left and joined the scramble. Everyone is numb. No one knows if they can live to the day. They may become dead at any time. What are the dead and undead? No matter how dirty it is, you have to bring it here. You can live for a while.
The team dare not get mixed up with these messy refugees. The lesson of being robbed by militia just now is really profound. They chose a parallel railway path to struggle forward. Thankfully, there has been no trace of the Chinese army. It seems that they probably haven’t found their escape direction yet. The situation is not too bad.
President Suharto came with an umbrella, but this
How long can an umbrella last in a storm? It fell apart in less than half an hour, and now the president has become a drowned rat. I hope God will not let him die. Otherwise, no one will come out to take the main responsibility after China destroyed the claw depression. According to Liu Zhe’s butcher character, he didn’t kill the claw depression and killed it several times back and forth. Fortunately, the president is still in good health and looks in good spirits. He gasped, "Let’s speed up. There is a town 20 kilometers ahead. We will get there for the night before dark."
There is a town?
Everyone’s eyes are bright, and a town means a hotel, hot water, delicious food and a soft bed! At this time, the simplest enjoyment has a way to resist the attraction for senior officials who have had enough of thunder, strong wind, heavy rain and mud. Everyone gritted their teeth and accelerated their pace, and they had a delicious meal. After a good sleep, they were exhausted. With the power, the speed is naturally greatly accelerated. It used to take three hours to walk, but now it’s only one hour. The goal is already within sight!
It’s a pity that the first thing they saw was not a town, but even the heavy rain couldn’t put out the fire. The high officials imagined that the town was like a paradise. At the moment, the guns screamed and cried and joined into a death movement through the storm. The army special forces and the Fuhrer’s Guard were slightly changed in color. Several special forces who were good at reconnaissance quietly touched it to find out the situation. They saw hundreds of paws carrying weapons with five flowers. When they saw people, they opened fire. They cut their hoes and hit their hands anyway. There is no one alive in the room. When these guys see the room, they rush into it, and when they find something, they grab a beautiful woman. If there is nothing inside, they just burn it down. That kind of madness, that kind of morbid excitement, that kind of passion makes the special forces sweat on their foreheads. This small town with thousands of people is burning at the moment. There are many screams and supplications in the fire room. Obviously, many people are burned alive in it. There are no women crying and screaming in the fire room, and men laugh wildly. This scene makes people involuntarily think of the horror of ghosts entering the village decades ago. The difference is that
A special soldier said in a low voice, "The attacker should be a refugee with a weapon."
Everyone nodded silently. With the defeat of Jakarta, I don’t know how many civilians with rifles ran out and scattered around, which caused a terrible impact on the national order. The most basic thing of guns was to kill these guys with guns. They took their guns to the limit, and they fled faster. Except for guns, they didn’t bring anything, no food, no water and no place to rest. It doesn’t matter if they have guns in their hands, they can grab them and kill beautiful women if they see people who are not pleasing to the eye.
Whoever is not angry will be rewarded with a shuttle. These guys have done things that are inconvenient for the Chinese army. They have formed gangs like locusts, and they have never been swept everywhere by war waves. Often, there are no live chickens left everywhere. What is more serious is that such atrocities will make everyone in the places that have not been affected feel insecure and defend their homes. Liu Zhe, a demon character, will never forget to sell automatic rifles and grenades at high prices to those areas that are anxious. Mines and mortars are used to make them fight more lively. At this stage of the war, there will be a claw depression. There are many ethnic groups with chaotic beliefs. Even in peacetime, there will be bloody conflicts from time to time. Nowadays, these contradictions will always erupt. Claw depression must be a river of blood!
After hearing the report, President Suharto was silent. Before that, he always used to look at everything from a politician’s point of view, including Chinese people’s exclusion from China. In his eyes, there is no right or wrong to say whether it is beneficial to him or not. He has done a lot of anti-human things with peace of mind, but at this moment, when he is in troubled times, he can realize how tragic the situation of Chinese people who exclude China is and how tragic the retribution is! Politicians are not emperors, and everything they do will eventually be liquidated. Now China has begun to liquidate him and his country, and he finally regrets it. If everything can be done again, he will not kill him. He will certainly give Chinese fair treatment and raise those hardworking, kind and wealth-creating Chinese as ancestors, even if it causes dissatisfaction from all walks of life in the country!
It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine to sell in the world. Even if he has regretted it, Liu Zhe won’t let him go. A hunt against him has started, and death has shown a terrible grin …
Chapter 46 Hunting
The town was beaten to pieces. President Suharto, what they can do is to leave as soon as possible and dare not get involved. It will soon attract the attention of the Chinese army. If they reveal their whereabouts here, the consequences will be disastrous. I am afraid that President Suharto never dreamed that he would be in such a mess. One day, his country will be chased by people, and it will be a surprise.
Dinner is a field ration. Although we are fleeing, we can’t be vague about compressed biscuits, sauce, beef jam, coffee and walnuts. They are all high-grade goods imported from NATO. In the eyes of the special forces, this is a sumptuous meal, but in the eyes of those officials, their pet dogs eat better than this. However, after running in the rain for a day, everyone is already hungry and has no strength to be picky about food. They eat like wolves, and their appetite is surprisingly large until they burp.
Major General Sumoya chewed a piece of sauce beef to see that his expression was like chewing Liu Zhe’s meat. This major general’s adult is a close confidant of President Suharto and has been getting along well since he entered the military. But I don’t know what bad luck he has taken these two days. He commanded a battalion to attack gangs and guard the airport, but he couldn’t attack it. Let’s not talk about it. He personally participated in the command of the 200,000-strong army counterattack, which also made Liu Zhe almost die! It’s hard to escape, and he has to be chased around in the wild like a wild dog. He doesn’t even dare to have a fire. He is depressed and angry. Strictly speaking, he can be regarded as a claw depression. He has been a general in the national defense army and has received advanced studies in foreign military colleges. He is not only proficient in regular warfare, but also dabbled in special warfare to suppress the Aceh independence movement. This is why he was trusted by President Suharto. Without this war, most of his life would be very comfortable-it is a pity that President Suharto did not fall.
This is the reason why he is angry and depressed.
Hutomo School came over with a can of salted fish. It was too exhausting to sit next to Major General. Eating salted fish helped to restore his strength. He took a bite of fish and looked depressed. "Major General, where do you think we are going?"
Major General Sumoya has a dull voice. "Who knows? The president has his own discretion. We just listen to his orders."
Hutomo School peeked at President Suharto frowning and chewing compressed biscuits in the distance and said in a low voice, "The problem is that even the president has no feasible plan. It is a futile struggle to see one step at a time!"
Major General Sumoya snapped up his head and asked, "What are you trying to say?"
Hutomo school Adam’s apple peristalsis several times to say something, but in the face of Major General Lengli’s eyes, he finally couldn’t say a word and could turn into a sigh.