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As expected.

Early the next morning.

Bula County urgently dispatched a flat-plate force composed of police and local militia.

The number of people was about 300.

Heading towards Angar along the coastal road.

At this point, about 5 kilometers away from the town of Angar.

On the inner side of the road, in the dense woods.

Zhalang and his men ambushed here.

Waiting quietly.

"Beep!"

Suddenly his cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Brother Zhalang, they have left the city."

"Oh?" Zhalang's eyes flashed: "How many people are there?"

"More than 20 vehicles, the exact number is unclear, but there should be about 300 people."

"The others are all holding guns, no heavy weapons were seen."

Hearing that there were only guns, Zhalang felt relieved.

"Okay, I know, you should be careful."

"Understood."

After hanging up the phone, Zhalang said to his nephew Harina: "Notify everyone to prepare for battle, the enemy will arrive in 40 minutes at most."

"Okay uncle."

Time passed by minute by minute.

After about 30 minutes, the sentry on the mountain saw the convoy coming from a distance.

Immediately said to his companions: "Quick, inform the people down the mountain, they are coming."

"Okay!"

"Uncle Zhalang, the enemy is here."

"Oh?"

Zhalang pulled the bolt: "Notify everyone, get ready for battle, the enemy is coming."

"Yes!"

After a few minutes, Zhalang finally saw the convoy coming.

He became nervous.

He also clenched the AK in his hand.

Looking at the approaching target, Zhalang's breathing became much faster.

After letting go of the first few cars, Zhalang suddenly shouted: "Shoot!"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!"

15 shots.

Fired at the convoy below.

Hearing the shouts, the Maluku people who were ambushing in the woods raised their guns and shot downwards.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Gunfire rang out.

Instantly, a large number of militiamen and policemen who came to encircle and suppress the enemy were shot dead.

The militiamen and policemen were all riding in pickup trucks.

In short, they were all civilian cars.

There was no armor protection.

There was no preparation before.

The sudden gunfire caught them off guard.

Many people were killed quickly before they realized what was happening.

Fell in the car and vomited blood.

And the large number of bullets also turned these civilian pickup trucks, cars and off-road vehicles into a hornet's nest.

“Da da da!”

Seeing that the front was attacked, the convoy behind hurriedly braked.car.

"Bang!"

Because they followed too closely.

The car behind crashed directly into the rear of the car in front.

One car after another crashed.

However, no one cared about the crash at this moment.

Instead, they hurriedly got out of the car.

Picked up the gun and prepared to fight back.

Seeing this, Zhalang picked up the rocket launcher without saying a word and pressed the launch button directly at the police and militia who were still fighting back on the road behind the mountain.

"Swish!"

A rocket sprayed flames and sped away.

"It's PRG"

A policeman exclaimed.

However, before he could react, the rocket hit the car.

With a "boom!", the car was instantly blown away, and then fell heavily to the ground and burned.

As for the guys who had just used the car as a shelter, they had already been blown away by the blast.

Then they fell heavily to the ground.

They vomited blood.

Their bodies were covered with blood.

It was obvious that they would not survive.

This scene frightened the remaining militia and police.

This group of rebels actually had heavy weapons.

What the hell.

And they were hiding in the forest.

It meant that others could see them,

but they could not see each other.

"Retreat!"

Someone got into the car decisively and wanted to turn the car around and evacuate.

Then they were blocked in front and behind.

And this road was very narrow,

There were only two lanes in total, going and coming.

Now in the panic, it is undoubtedly a difficult thing to drive here.

"Charge!"

"Charge down and kill them."

After seeing that most of the enemies were annihilated, Zhalang shouted loudly.

He rushed down the mountain with his gun.

He shot at the enemies below while running.

Seeing this, the others were also inspired by his bravery and rushed down with him.

The number of people was not advantageous to begin with.

Now the number difference is even greater.

Soon, the militia and police who came to encircle and suppress were wiped out by the armed members of the National Independence Front led by Zhalang.

"Korando."

Looking at the corpses on the ground and the tribesmen cheering excitedly everywhere, Zhalang shouted a name.

"Brother Zhalang, are you looking for me?"

A handsome man in his early 30s ran over. He was seven or eight years younger than Zhalang.

He is also one of Zhalang's confidants.

"Hurry up, let everyone clean up the battlefield and collect usable weapons and ammunition, including cars that can be driven."

"Then gather the troops and we will move towards Bula City."

Now that this enemy has been wiped out, there is basically no defense force in Bula City, which can be said to be within easy reach.

"Good!"

A few minutes later.

"Brother Zhalang has already counted and collected272 pistols and assault rifles were seized, and there were more than 20,000 rounds of bullets.

"Well, what about the cars?"

"Only 5 cars can be used, and the other vehicles cannot be driven due to various problems."

"Yes."

Zhalang nodded: "The main force will walk towards the city of Bula."

"I will lead dozens of people to the city of Bula first."

"When we get there, I will arrange someone to pick you up."

"Yes!"

Soon, several pickup trucks carrying more than 30 people including Zhalang drove towards the county town.

Two hours later, Zhalang's people took control of the county town.

They did not rush to announce the news of the rebellion, but recruited soldiers in a low-key and fast manner.

Under Zhalang's instigation, some frustrated Maluku people who wanted to make a career responded to Zhalang's call.

Joined his armed organization.

The team, which originally had less than 400 people, suddenly expanded to nearly 1,000 people.

The strength of Zalang increased greatly.

With lightning speed, he quickly took over several nearby villages and towns.

Under his call, young people from the Maluku tribe chose to join. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Not only can you get a salary after joining.

If you take risks and make a career, you will be a veteran.

Besides, no matter how bad you are, can you be worse than farming and fishing?

Besides, Zalang can get so many weapons.

It shows that he has strength.

And most people with lofty ideals also want the Maluku tribe to establish an independent country.

No longer oppressed by the Javanese.

Due to various factors, Zalang’s team is getting bigger and bigger.

The number of people is as high as more than 2,000.

And most of them had weapons in their hands.

Ambon.

The capital of Maluku Province, Java.

Located on Ambon Island, not on Seram Island.

The two islands are close to each other.

The news of the rebellion on Seram Island spread to the city of Ambon, causing a lot of discussion. []

I was not too surprised.

Ten years ago, there was a rebellion on Seram Island, and dozens of people were killed and injured.

Anyway, there are rebellions every once in a while, and they are eventually put down by the government army.

How can an ant win against an elephant?

However, when it was learned that the county town of Bula was occupied by the rebels.

This immediately caused heated discussions.

The county town of Bula is the second largest city on Seram Island. There are militias and hundreds of police officers on it. It was actually occupied by the rebels?

Has the combat effectiveness of the rebels become so strong now?

The governor of Maluku was furious when he heard the news.

He immediately ordered a battalion of soldiers stationed in Amahai to rebel.

This is a regular army.

It is definitely not the mob before.

Amahai is the largest city on Seram Island.

Its population is 50,000.

One battalion of soldiers stationed in Amahai isIt was used to suppress the rebellion on the island.

Just when the governor of Maluku Province thought that he could easily suppress the rebels.

An infantry battalion that went there was directly ambushed and beaten to pieces.

Several wheeled light armored vehicles were blown up.

Hundreds of people were killed and wounded, and then they were disarmed by the army of Zhalang.

All the ammunition and weapons they carried became weapons of the rebels.

When the news reached the governor of Maluku Province, the latter was shocked, his eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

After realizing that the matter was serious, the governor urgently mobilized the garrison on Ambon Island.

The largest city on Seram Island has a population of less than 50,000, but the small Ambon Island has a population of 450,000, and the city of Ambon on the island has a population of 350,000.

It is also the largest city in Maluku Province.

Two battalions of regular troops, militia and police were urgently dispatched, a total of 1,500 people to suppress the rebellion.

As soon as they left, Zhalang received the news.

Not only did they know the news, they also knew where to land.

After all, there were Maluku people among the militia, police and army.

Then they launched a surprise attack that evening.

Using RPG rocket launchers and a large number of grenades in their hands, they beat the defenseless Javanese government army to tears.

Java's infantry battalions already lacked decent weapons.

Especially in the remote archipelago of Maluku Province, the weapons and equipment were even worse.

After all, there were no external enemies in these areas, and the main purpose was to suppress ethnic rebellions within the country.

Most of the weapons were individual weapons.

At most, they were equipped with machine guns or something.

In addition, they underestimated the enemy.

There were traitors inside who betrayed the news.

It would be strange if they were undefeated.

Except for a very few who escaped under the cover of night, most of them were captured.

Of course, hundreds of people were also killed.

What made Zhalang very happy was that he obtained a large number of individual weapons and ammunition, including a small number of machine guns.

The strength was greatly increased.

And he took thousands of militants overnight, used ferries and fishing boats to Ambon Island 10 kilometers away, and fought to Ambon City overnight.

The governor of Maluku felt a chill on his forehead in his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw the muzzle of a gun on his forehead, and he was so scared that he peed.

"You... who are you?"

"You are the governor of Maluku Province. 990"

Harina looked at the other party with interest.

"Yes...it's me."

"That's good. My name is Harina. I'm from the Maluku National Armed Front. I'm here to take you to see God today."

After saying that, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Blood spurted out.

A big hole appeared on the other's forehead.

He was dead and couldn't die anymore.

That night, gunshots and women's screams rang out everywhere in Ambon, and the Maluku people also vented their long-suppressed anger on the Javanese.

When the day dawned, the once bustling streets became deserted.

Javanese people who died tragically could be seen everywhere.

And Javanese women who were mentally ill, with tattered clothes and scars all over their bodies.

After capturing Ambon, Zalang immediately expanded his team.

Using the weapons seized before, the number of personnel was expanded to more than 4,000.

At the same time, an announcement was issued to the outside world, claiming that Maluku Province was occupied by their Maluku National Front and that a Maluku state would be established.

After the announcement was posted online, it sparked widespread heated discussions.

Java, Jakarta.

Presidential Palace.

"Bang!"

"Waste"

"All waste!"

"Can't even beat a group of rebels."

"Tell me, what is your military doing? Can it still protect the country?"

Knowing that Magulu Province was occupied by a group of militants, and even the capital Ambon was captured, Joko was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

You said you can't fight Xinhan.

That's a problem with weapons.

But fighting rebel militants is still so lame.

What do you think he thinks?

It can be said that Joko is now extremely disappointed with the military.

Faced with Joko's ridicule and roar.

Agus and other military leaders looked very unhappy.

But they couldn't refute it.

It's really embarrassing to say that they can't even beat the rebels.

"Mr. President, this matter is indeed a problem of our military."

"Please give us 3 days!"

"Within 3 days, we will definitely wipe out the rebels!"

Admiral Agus stood up and looked at Joko solemnly.

"Hmph!"

Joko snorted coldly.

But he did not ridicule again.

Although he was very angry.

But sometimes, you have to suppress your anger.

Otherwise, it would be too urgent.

What if the military launched a coup, drove him out of office, or directly killed him...

After all, Java has only had a democratically elected government for a few years.

Before the millennium, the military government has always controlled the regime.

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