The war that broke out in the early morning awakened the dreams of countless sultans and local kings in the rear. These cowards who were sleeping soundly in the pile of women asked for help from the sea as soon as they heard the guards' reports.

"Let the Dutch warships dock, we have to get on the boat! It's too dangerous here..."

"Dear King, the Dutch warships said they could not dock. Now it is a war period, and it will be dangerous to dock... He asked you to board the boat with a small boat..."

"Damn it, we hired them for a thousand ounces of Sands. They dared not listen to their employers, these things that were not loyal!"

Unfortunately, no matter how angry these local kings are, the two old Dutch warships are unwilling to dock. This is actually a practice in war. The parking and anchoring of warships is not a joke, and it is very time-consuming. In addition, you need to lower sails and slow down. At this time, if you encounter an enemy attack, you will not even have a chance to run.

What's more, the geographical location of Sribaga Bay is very important. The two Dutch captains had a hunch in their hearts. They always felt that there was a monster behind them that was peeping at them. I'm afraid the indigenous coalition's retreat would be worrying.

Under such inexplicable threats, they are even more unlikely to stop the ship at will. They have to be alert in the bay at cruise speed, and once they find the enemy situation, they can quickly seize a favorable position.

Unfortunately, the local kings did not know the rules of naval combat. In their opinion, the two Dutch warships were getting farther and farther away from the dock, but closer to the exit of the bay. This was not about escape, and what was it.

"Coward! These red-haired ghosts are too unreliable. They are trying to escape. They have no courage to fight!"

"Great King, the Dutch said they were not escaping, they were seizing the favorable terrain of naval warfare..."

"Fuck!" The king kicked the guards over and said, "They just want to run away! These liars don't want to work hard after taking gold. They are more shameless than Huagou!"

"Now we can only rely on the swords and guns of our soldiers. The whole army will press forward and we will supervise the battle ourselves... We must drive these Chinese dogs back to Balan Hanoi!"

The fear of these sultans and the earth kings is not unreasonable. In the past, there was only one pontoon bridge connecting the two sides of the river. Before the rainy season arrived, the pontoon bridge was burned down. The Chinese people in the war were not able to build a new bridge, so the Balan River became a natural defense line for the indigenous coalition forces.

Moreover, the rainy season in Borneo has never been a good time to fight. Typhoons and heavy rainstorms have been continuously attacking, and the water level of the Balan River has soared by several meters, and the river channel has been more than twice as wide. Under such harsh conditions, even fishermen who are the most familiar with water will not dare to go into the water easily.

But today the Chinese created a miracle. In the most unlikely time of military use, they launched the most fierce offensive after the arrival of the rainy season.

When the earth king was carried to the front line by someone in a sedan chair, they found that the vanguard had been broken through by tens of thousands of Chinese people, forming three gradually expanding protrusions.

Three divided encirclement nets have been formed on the east bank of the Balan River. The Chinese soldiers rushed up from the river and the indigenous coalition forces that were fighting back. Both sides swung their knives and began to stab them.

If you look down from the sky, you can clearly see that the three protruding parts are three sharp daggers stabbed out of the Balan River, which are moving inch by inch, and ten thousand soldiers actually broke out in three landing places in the military formation of 30,000 people.

The soldiers were standing shoulder to shoulder with bayonets and spears as sharp blades, cutting the indigenous coalition forces one after another.

And the indigenous coalition forces seemed to know that the doomsday was coming, and they frantically counterattacked one by one to grind layer after layer of flesh and blood from the Chinese army formation.

"Stop it... all brothers hold on, guard the beachhead... Our large army is crossing the river!"

"Kill these Chinese dogs... They are here to take revenge... They will slaughter all our tribes... and hold back..."

The moderate rain has turned into heavy rain, and the sky pours water down like dew. All the old rifles are no longer available. On the battlefield, Mauser and others can still shoot in fixed-loaded needle-punching rifles.

At this time, the Chinese individual weapons were shown to be powerful. Mauser was still able to fight in the heavy rain. Metal projectiles could always penetrate the bodies of three or four indigenous monkeys. Wherever the battlefield was the most dangerous, the only Mauser would support him.

However, Mauser's number is too small. On average, three soldiers can only get one shot. More soldiers can only rush up and use their bodies to exchange their lives for the enemy's life with the steel knife in their hands.

"Go to one go! Never retreat... Today we will either win or we all die in Balan River!" Fang Dong's sword light flashed and cut off the feather arrows inserted on his shoulders, and wiped the rain on his face. "Come two brothers protect my left and right shoulders and help me break through the formation..."

"I'm the one..." Wu Haoran walked to his side with a revolver with his left hand and a bayonet with his right hand with a blade rolled up.

"How come you say you are not robbed! You are with me... I am by your side, enough for you to rush for a while!"

"Good brother! I'll invite you to drink if you can live to the end! Kill..."

Two dropouts from Ryukyu Military Academy, behind them was a group of young and strong Chinese who were fighting red-eyed, and they started another round of hand-to-hand attacks in the face of endless indigenous soldiers.

The wind and rain were sweeping blood, and the enemy's screams and the sound of steel swords entering the flesh were all in his ears. The brother with the best marksman behind him was providing firepower assistance. Soon this protrusion would pierce the enemy's military formation.

Stepping forward on the corpses, moving forward! The indigenous monkey opposite was suppressed by this unyielding momentum, and was already frightened in confusion.

The Sultan kings in the rear were so anxious that they were crazy. "Persons! Where are my personal soldiers! Rush up and block them! You are a hundred thousand troops, why can't you even stop such a person!"

In the heavy rain, a king of earth picked up his waist and rushed into the rain curtain, slashing more than ten natives who were trying to escape in succession. "If you dare to retreat, you will be killed without mercy! The supervisor team will kill all those who do not move forward..."

Papa... A row of gunfire was fire, and the guards of the Earth King used the most precious rifle to massacre the defeated soldiers. Layer layers of native monkeys were swept to the ground, and the blood in the air suddenly became thicker.

The cruel killing left the indigenous monkeys with no choice but to return to continue attacking the Chinese army. At Fangdong, Wu Haoran and the others were under pressure, and the position they had just won was suppressed by the indigenous people.

The gap in numbers cannot be compensated in a short period of time. The current situation on the battlefield is basically that two Chinese soldiers stared at the four or five rows of indigenous monkeys fighting on the battlefield. They almost collided with each other and pushed each other and slashed each other.

In this cruel hand-to-hand combat, life is as cheap as grass!

"Where are reinforcements? Where are our reinforcements? Head of State... Where are your soldiers? We can't stand it anymore!"

Finally, a desperate roar in the crowd sounded, Fang Dong and Wu Haoran were shocked. He knew that his brothers could no longer withstand the morale of the army was collapsing.
Chapter completed!