I saw his hand raising, and the Indonesian soldier flashed in front of him, and he felt a chill of throat. He stared at the Japanese with his terrified eyes and quickly retreated, and was instantly flooded by the crowd. Fast! It was too fast
Everyone saw only one figure rushing to the Indonesian soldier and retreated.
Another Japanese shouted loudly: "The warriors of the Great Japanese Empire rushed over and killed them, avenging the Japanese people who died tragically in their hands." After shouting, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and quickly
He stuffed it into the hands of a Japanese man standing in front of him, and then pushed him hard.
The Japanese man in front felt something stuffed in his hand, raised his hand and stared blankly at the dagger in his hand. At this time, a powerful force surged from behind, his body was unstable, and he rushed forward violently.
"Touch! Plop!!" The Indonesian soldier fell to the ground without anger. The Japanese was still holding a dagger and stood there stupidly, looking at the dagger in his hand, looking at the lying on the ground.
The Indonesian soldier was not until this time the Indonesian soldier's blood shot out from the wound of his throat.
"Ah! This damn Japanese killed Mulis."
"Bang!"
With a gunshot, the Japanese looked at a bloody flower splattering on his chest in fear, muttering pale face: "I didn't kill him." He didn't understand what was going on before he died.
"Bastard! Who asked you to shoot?" an Indonesian captain shouted angrily.
But it was too late. This time the Japanese saw the guns fired by Indonesian soldiers with their own eyes. With a loud bang, hundreds of Japanese rushed towards the Indonesian soldiers frantically, shouting one by one: "Kill them, our Japanese Bushido
The spirit will never be destroyed, let these Indonesians see the spirit of the divine wind of our ancestors."
The Indonesian captain's face changed and shouted, "Don't shoot." A Japanese rushed to him, unable to defend himself, and the pistol on his waist was snatched by the Japanese, "Bang"
He shot his head.
"He killed the sir." He raised his gun and wanted to shoot.
"Bastard!" A lieutenant next to him snatched the soldier's robbery and shouted wildly: "Retreat! Retreat!!!"
Such things are happening in various places in Jakarta, Americans, Koreans, Indians, British, and crazy attacks on Indonesian soldiers, special police, and police. They snatch the robbery from their hands and start to retaliate wildly.
The thugs who were still wandering around the streets of Jakarta were suddenly stunned when they looked at the bloody and cruel scenes they had done to these people in front of them.
An American suddenly turned around, holding the submachine gun he had snatched, and ran towards the thugs with a grim smile on his face.
"Dada!"
"Dada!!!"
Bullets swept over one by one, and the Indonesian thugs were sent out, just like a woman screaming when she was raped by more than a dozen big men, and she ran around with her head in her arms. As the gunshots rang out, the thugs fell down in groups.
At this time, someone finally realized it and began to rush towards the Indonesian thugs, and began to kill frantically.
It’s messy! Indonesia is really messy. It’s crazy! The foreigners in Indonesia are really crazy. It’s stupid! Indonesians are really stupid.
Those Indonesian soldiers, police, and special police did not dare to shoot and fight back. Everyone knew in their hearts that if they shot, Indonesia would be frantically retaliated by half of the world's countries.