Sishui Independence Square was crowded with people and cheers were thunderous. Under the gaze of many generals of the Republic, the elite infantry, whose smell of smoke had not yet dissipated, were lined up in a huge array of forty by forty, and surging in uniform and straight steps, rolling forward. The invincible and invincible momentum of the heroic army of the Hundred Battles was fully revealed. Four main battle tanks and armored vehicles slowly drove by in a row. In the sky, two-machine formations passed by the low altitude of the square. The flashing navigation lights and the hot flame bombs thrown out like flowers in the sky pushed the atmosphere to a climax. Hundreds of thousands of Chinese were almost crazy, and the cheers of hundreds of thousands were even more powerful than the most fierce tsunami, and almost flooded everything. Every army passed through the square and would always arouse cheers that almost shattered the sky!

"It's incomparable to our country's military parade, it's severely shrunk."

Major General Yichuan, the commander of the First Group Army, smiled and sighed. He seemed to complain, but who could the excitement and joy from the heart on his face deceive? He looked at the helicopter flying over the square and said loudly: "However, this is the most luxurious ceremony I have ever attended in my life, and it is also the most glorious moment in my life! How lucky we are, when we are in this storm, we have been storming and forced to open a bloody road in the face of adversity and created a country! With such glory, even if death is in the next minute, I, a veteran, have no regrets!"

Liu Weiping smiled: "Veterson, don't sigh first. Such a grand ceremony may not be the last time... I said maybe!"

Major General Yichuan looked at Liu Weiping in amazement, but Liu Weiping turned his eyes to an infantry phalanx that was like a tide, waved to the veterans who had been fighting for the rest of their lives, and immediately aroused cheers. The voice of the flying wolf spanned thousands of miles away, rang on the radio station, and resounded through the audience through a loudspeaker: "Our proposal to establish a country was approved by the United Nations. I announce that on this night, on April 26, 1986, the Nanyang Chinese Republic was established!"

"Long live the Nanyang Chinese Republic!"

"That's great, we are no longer duckweed without roots!"

"I...I...I...I don't know what to say, long live!"

"Long live the Flame Dragon Legion! Long live the PLA!"

The overwhelming cheers sounded like a nuclear explosion, forming an unstoppable torrent, sweeping across the sky of Southeast Asia. Countless spotlights were flashing wildly, recording this historic moment. Leaving the hometown, crossing the ocean, growing branches and leaves in foreign countries and striving hard, becoming rich again and again with one's own hands, being bullied again and again, and being slaughtered again and again, but tenaciously guarding the Taoist tradition of China, allowing the flowers of Chinese civilization to bloom overseas around the world.

The Chinese finally founded the country. Songs and tears became the main theme under the night sky of Si Shui. Everyone was so excited that they couldn't suppress themselves. Some guys simply picked up their automatic rifles and shouted at the sky while shooting. They were immediately knocked down and beaten up. Don't get me wrong. The person who beat him was not a law enforcement officer, but was just too excited. Apart from beating these brave guys, there was no other way to vent their inner feelings. They almost swelled up their chests.

Feilang's voice was a little trembling: "Only Chinese who have lived in Nanyang can truly realize how difficult it is for Chinese to live on this land! We cannot open Chinese schools, we cannot run some lucrative industries, we must pay more than twice the taxes we start a business than the people in the Jawa government. Among the thirteen policies with racial discrimination issued by the Jawa government, eleven are targeted at the Chinese! We cannot even guarantee the safety of our own lives and property. If there is any slight disturbance, the first one will be affected! Surviving in this bloodthirsty and ignorant country is so difficult, but are we afraid of passing it? No, we have not! Hundreds of years

, Despite being washed away again and again, we still have roots in this land, becoming as powerful as a gust of wind and grass! It is time to put an end to this shameful history. Tonight, we have established our own country, we will have our own army, and we are no longer weak and bullied sheep! From Madura Island to the coast of Beika, this fertile land will become our homeland. I, the honored one of the first president and commander-in-chief of the armed forces of the South China Chinese Republic, solemnly swore that I, the flying wolf, will use all my strength to defend this land and the compatriots on this land, whoever wants to infringe on our interests, first step over my body!"

Fanatical cheers erupted again, shaking away the clouds in the sky and making President Suhado look deserted and dying.

"The country has been established and the army has been established. Do you think you can rest assured? No, it's not possible! The butcher with his hands covered in the blood of innocent Chinese has not been arrested yet. The Jawa government has not apologized and compensated us so far! We must liquidate their crimes and make every criminal pay a heavy price! But then again, why are we slaughtered and bullied again and again? Because we are a mess, for a little bit of private interests, we ignore the interests of the entire Nanyang Chinese, and fight hard in our own nests! This is a bloody lesson. I hope this bloody lesson can alert everyone, unite, and make this new country prosperous and strong. To do this, everyone must abandon selfishness and greed, abandon cowardice, and strive for progress! You must know that only with a country can there be a family. Without a strong country, even if it is rich enough to rival a country, it cannot be preserved!"

"Don't treat the people around you as your opponents--whether they are business or workplace opponents, he is your compatriot. We have the same yellow skin and dark eyes, the same blood flows in our blood vessels, and we are all descendants of the dragon! Let's unite, new glory and difficulties are waiting for us..."

The door was knocked open with a slam, and President Suhado's eyes flashed and saw several Jawa special forces rushing in. The leader was a major.

When he came in, he shouted anxiously: "President, it's not good. Japan and China are going to negotiate. Those Japanese pigs will hand you as bargaining chips to China in exchange for a smooth withdrawal of troops from Jawa - we were abandoned!"

President Suhado's expression changed continuously, and finally he was frozen in frustration and resentment. He let out a long sigh and smiled bitterly: "I knew the Japanese were unreliable... What are you doing when you come in? We have lost, hurry up and run away!"

The major shouted: "We have not lost yet! We have Sumatra, we have Banda Aceh, and we have a lot of territory. The people there will rise up to support the president! We lost on the front battlefield, but we can win back with guerrilla warfare. No big country can fail in the guerrilla warfare of the whole nation! Take the president away, and we have to continue to resist and make the enemy pay the price of bleeding!" Several special forces in the Jawa took the president without waiting for the major to finish his words, and two guys holding assault rifles opened the way in front and rushed out of the ward. President Suhado smiled bitterly. It was really touching that these soldiers were so loyal, but their loyalty was based on the Chinese army's refusal to accept all their forms of bidding.

If you surrender, in other words, if you don’t resist, they will die! Forget it, why do you think so much? It’s not his personality to be able to escape from the coast of Beika and go to Sumatra or Banda Aceh, with his influence, it’s easy to organize an army and continue to fight with China! With his connections in the Western world, it’s not impossible to gain the sympathy and support of some Western countries. As long as China is trapped in the quagmire of guerrilla warfare, coupled with the diplomatic pressure of the whole world, within ten years, they will be severely injured and withdraw from Jawa obediently. By then, he will make a comeback! The president told himself again and again in his heart that I haven’t lost yet, I still have the army, I still have money, I haven’t lost yet!

As he walked out of the ward, Feilang's TV speech was coming to an end. The last eight words were roared, like a thunderclap, which made Suhado's ear rumbling:

"The descendant of the dragon, he will strive for self-improvement!"

The roar shocked President Suhado's heart trembled and his expression was dazed. He didn't even know how the Jawa special forces who were still loyal to him exchanged fire with Japanese soldiers and stuffed him into a helicopter. Deep in his heart, a terrible thought flashed: Just like the Chinese in Southeast Asia, does he really have a chance to make a comeback?

"Fly the plane! Fly the plane!"

The major's voice was particularly shrill with the sound of gunfire like a bean. President Suhado is an important figure. The Japanese people's bargaining chips are of course very strict. If someone takes away such an important figure without realizing it, the Japanese Land Self-Defense Force will jump into the sea. The movements of the Jawa Army Special Forces quickly alarmed the Japanese. The Japanese soldiers rushed out to grab this important chip. Of course, the Jawa Special Forces could not let them succeed. At this moment, the allies became mortal enemies.

The automatic rifle bullets poured towards the opponent's chest almost face to face, and grenades smashed in pieces. As the stray bullets ran around and in the flames of the grenade explosion, both sides were killed and injured. Perhaps it was because they had lost too many elites in the fierce confrontation with China, and perhaps they had not experienced the war. The combat power of these Japanese soldiers was really average. They were not opponents of the Jawa Army Special Forces. After paying the price of nine lives, the trapped Jawa Army Special Forces finally grabbed a helicopter. Before the people could get on, they pulled them away and threw away a string of bullets shot into the sky and flew into the distance. After flying far away, Suharto could still see the trajectory flying wildly in the place. The abandoned Jawa Army Special Forces were still fighting fiercely with the Japanese soldiers until they died in battle.

It is approaching dawn, but the sky is surprisingly dark, and you can't see your fingers. This lonely helicopter flew across the battlefield where corpses are piled up, and flew into the vast and unknowable distance. No one knows what is waiting for them in front.

Every now and then, a lightning flashed through the cracks of the clouds, which was very dim, and even the thunder was weak. The Chinese helicopter did not appear. The Black Eagle snatched from the Japanese Ground Self-Defense Force flew low all the way, very safe. The battlefield has gradually faded away, and the Jawa Special Forces and Suhardo both showed rare smiles. At least, they are safe now. However, they did not expect that because of this successful rescue, Suhardo survived, and the entire Jawa must continue to bleed, and the Jawa people will continue to pay the price of bleeding for their president.

The war is not over yet, and the Chinese army will not let them go. Even if they hide in the mouse hole, the Chinese army will dig them out!
Chapter completed!