"Are the soldiers going to withdraw?" the Malay Sultan asked with a dark face.

The 3,000 Malay soldiers in Kuching are having a hard time now.

Sarawak does not even provide drinking water, and even a piece of toilet paper is prohibited from entering the temporary settlement. Everything has to be transported from the Malay Peninsula. This is too difficult.

The Malay Sultan no longer knew what the use of these soldiers would be if they were sent out.

I really didn’t expect that the situation in Malaysia is so difficult now.

"We must not withdraw it!" the Malay President said loudly: "Respect the Sudan, although it is a little difficult to transport supplies now, there is no reason for Sarawak to stop us from transporting supplies, and as long as our soldiers are there, they are equivalent to using guns.

They have put their mouth on Kuching's forehead, and no matter what they do, they need to consider our reaction."

"Once they dare to forcibly declare independence, it is only a unilateral declaration by them before it is recognized by the United Nations. We can use the excuse of counter-insurgency to immediately send troops. No matter how many casualties are caused, it will be justified."

"So what if it is recognized by the United Nations, we can still fight, but it is just a border conflict. If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for us to send troops there again."

"Not only can we not retreat now, we should also provide more heavy weapons and supplies to build a solid military base. The more fully prepared we are, the less they will dare to act rashly."

"Okay, okay." Sudan nodded in agreement, not knowing what was in his mind, and cursed with a black face: "Damn Sean, damn British guy."

Everyone lowered their heads and pretended not to hear. "Foreign Minister, how is the communication with Britain and the United States going? What is their attitude towards the Sarawak issue?" Sultan asked, looking at another person.

"The British government has made it clear that it supports the One Malay policy and does not support any separatist behavior towards the Malays."

"The United States has not made a clear position. They only say that they respect democracy and freedom and respect the people's choices."

"The Indonesian side is vague, but based on its actions, it appears that it supports Sarawak."

"Thailand only expressed close concern, and the Dali side also expressed close concern..."

After listening to a round of reports, Sultan suddenly realized that he still had to hug the British man's thigh!

That’s very embarrassing!

Division is also British, maintenance is British, damn it!

Someone always has to fire the first shot, why not the other side!

At this time, whoever fires the first shot is the bad guy and will be despised. So, is Sean a bad guy?

The answer is obvious! Yes, he is a bad person.

Therefore, Sean will let the other party fire the first shot!

Crown Prince Charles Brooke is no longer called Prince. Everything is done to prepare for his ascension to the throne, so the title of Crown Prince is more appropriate.

Crown Prince Charles led a pro-democracy team to conduct a pro-democracy demonstration outside a camp of 3,000 Malay soldiers, watched by hundreds of media outlets.

Not only that, they built a temporary podium here, where Charles was going to give a speech and denounce the invaders.

In the eyes of the Malays, this is simply stealing the Malays' wives and making a piston movement in front of the Malays...

The husband's current crime was nothing more than this. At this moment, the atmosphere in the camp was very depressing, dull, and on the verge of explosion at any time. Some of the more radical young men in the army had already blocked the commander in the room.

Nationalist education has its advantages and disadvantages, and it will permeate the military with hawkish ideas.

"Colonel, those traitors were massacred in the city before. You said you would avoid conflicts with the police and not let us enter the city. What about now? There are no police blocking the road now!"

"Listen, listen, they are right at the gate of our camp, they are right here, stepping on our faces, do we still want to be indifferent?"

"What are we here for? Isn't it to destroy these rebels? They are in front of us now. If we don't do anything, then what are we here for?"

"The education I received tells me that we should love our motherland,

We should safeguard the unity and integrity of the motherland, even if we pay for it with our lives, but now!"

"My heart tells me we must do something!"

The eight young Malay officers shouted loudly. It could not be said that they were trying to force the emperor to marry him, but it definitely sounded like an accusation. The colonel's face was very ugly.

Under his command is an army composed entirely of Malays. They are carefully selected by the Malays for their fighting ability, faith, and loyalty. Therefore, the atmosphere in the army is now even more oppressive, like a volcano, and something could happen at any time.

break out.

And the order he received was not to shoot or cause conflicts with them. As a colonel, he has political sensitivity and understands why Sarawakians came here to protest.

He just wants to seduce them, but the more this happens, the less he can do it, but the atmosphere in the army...

All we can say is that politics is not black and white, and most of the methods are very insidious.

Now, he must convince these young people.

Just as the colonel was trying to comfort his men again, chaotic screams suddenly sounded outside...

In the temporary camp, the patrolmen glared ahead. The police were well prepared and brought external speakers, so even if they were far away, they could still hear clearly what was being said over there.

As if a soldier couldn't stand the stimulation, he knelt on the ground with one knee, put his gun on his shoulder and began to aim.

"Hey, you're crazy!" The person next to him quickly reached out to stop him.

"I know what I am doing!" The Malay soldier looked up at his comrades and said calmly: "Someone must stand up. We are here to stop these people from rebelling. So how to stop them?"

"Can we stop it just by looking at it?" "No, we all know we can't. We can only use guns and death to let them know the price of rebellion!"

"But the corrupt bureaucrats above are afraid of taking responsibility. They are shirking, but they don't know that their fear will only push things deeper into the abyss. Once the rebellion actually breaks out, more people will die, hundreds more than now.

"

"It's time for someone to stand up!" The words were calm, but beneath the calm water was surging patriotic enthusiasm.

Of course, these words were not something that a big-headed soldier with little education could say. They were told to him by someone. They were so burning and passionate that this guy couldn't hold anything else in his mind.

These words were extremely destructive to these Malay soldiers. The man next to him heard this with equal enthusiasm and vowed to join this great cause.

The two men aimed their guns at Charles who was speaking on the stage. As long as this bullshit crown prince dies, everything will cease to exist.

Just as the two were aiming, the security guard next to Charles moved his ears, and a voice came out from the earphones, "Protect the target!"

The security guard jumped out, and before his head could react, his body had knocked the impassioned Charles to the ground.

At the same time, two gunshots "bang" and "bang" were heard.

The sudden change caused all the *** demonstrators at the scene to be stunned and stared blankly, not knowing what they were saying.

"Someone is shooting, take cover, take cover!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the scene suddenly became commotion.

"Bang", "bang", "bang" and "ta-da-da" continued gunshots. The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling sounded, and the crowd immediately ran away like an exploding ant nest.

Obviously, independence and so on are worthless in front of a gun.

In the military camp, the two people who had just aimed at Charles frowned and looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts, and mixed with joy.

There is the confusion of not knowing whether the target has been hit, and the joy of seeing like-minded people.

The gunshots in the back were not fired by them. Of course, it doesn't matter who it is now. What's important is that facts have proven that these so-called *** demonstrators and these so-called supporters of the Brooke Dynasty are just a bunch of rabble.

A few shots can scare him into revealing his true colors, and he's just an idiot running away.

This is a Malay victory!!

Hundreds of media were present, two or three

Hundreds of reporters stood on the spot and continued to take pictures of the scene. These fleeing *** demonstrators didn't care about the reporters. The chaos soon made it impossible for these reporters to stand still.

If they don't want to be knocked down by the panicked crowd and trampled to death on the spot, they can only be carried away and start running away.

It's just that unlike these people who were running away, the reporters had obviously seen big storms and more than a dozen gunshots, which could not threaten them. However, the scenes captured today were big news, big news enough for them to get awards from the company.

!

The Malay military shot *** demonstrators... no, it was shooting. Well, would the massacre seem less real?

I was thinking about how to write the title, and kept pressing the shutter of the camera in my hand to take pictures of chaotic scenes.

The more chaos, the richer!

"Malay Army Shoots *** Demonstrators!" This is a relatively rigorous national media.

"The Malay Army assassinates Prince Charles, and turmoil is about to unfold in Sarawak." This is entertainment media.

"Enemies of the free world, remember Malay to shoot down *** demonstrators!" This is a media that is biased towards politics.

"Kuching Massacre, Malay Army Massacres Sarawak Independents" This is a second-rate newspaper.

Various tabloids dared to report on everything from the Sarawak riots to the war of independence to rivers of blood.

"The Love Story of the Princess, the Life of Prince Charles Revealed!" This is The Sun...

The Sun always has a strange angle, and it suddenly involves Grandma Charles.

Of course, Sean didn't care about the angle of the report, as long as the matter was sensational enough.

Several gunshots completely pushed the Malay government into the opposite direction of public opinion.

Shooting at anti-Japanese demonstrators has not happened for many, many years, and it is what attracts the most attention to Western people.

Especially France and the United States... After all, there is no one who likes sex more than the people of these two countries.

Kuala Lumpur, Malay Palace, even with the sealed conditions of the conference room, roars can still be heard outside.

The sudden news made him crazy, really crazy.

Suddenly someone from the Malay Army opened fire at Charles Brooke, and someone else opened fire at a crowd of anti-Japanese demonstrators, killing three people and injuring two others, causing chaos and a stampede.
To be continued...