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Chapter 1656 Aftermath

Chapter 1656: Aftermath

By noon, gunfire in Bangkok had become sparse.

After several days of fierce fighting, nearly half of the houses in Bangkok were destroyed by gunfire and grenades in the fierce street fighting. There were almost no people on the streets in the city, and Siamese armed resistance against the Anjia Army could be seen everywhere on the streets.

The mutilated limbs and arms of the Luo mob.

After preliminary inspections by frontline troops and stormtrooper squadrons deep behind enemy lines, it was confirmed that there was no longer an organized Siamese armed presence in Bangkok. The expatriates from various countries who had hid in the Chinese area and underground became bolder and followed suit to carry out a thorough attack on Bangkok.

The troops who investigated and eliminated potential safety hazards returned to their apartments to check on their relatives.

On Rama I Road in the central and eastern part of Bangkok, Marine Corps officers and soldiers took the lead, with paratroopers on both wings and stormtroopers in the center, protecting European and American expatriates and Chinese. They carefully carried automatic rifles and submachine guns as they walked on the street.

The four Panther tanks of the 1st Zhan Division, with their rumbling roar and soul-stirring wide tracks, trembled slightly from far and near as they rolled over the road, intimidating all Siamese who dared to resist.

"Da da——"

Suddenly, two Siamese carrying Type 38 rifles rushed out. The submachine guns and automatic rifles in the hands of Anjia officers and soldiers immediately spurted out violent tongues of flame, and a dense row of bullets swept across. The two Siamese had not yet shot

If you react, you will be beaten into a sieve.

Most of the Siamese people, together with the Japanese expatriates, had already moved before the main force of the Anjia army entered Bangkok. A small number of abandoned poor people had lost their initial courage after continuous fighting. They threw away their weapons and fled into Bangkok.

Among the ruins, he tried his best to pretend to be a victim of the riot.

"Walk!"

Five paratroopers severely hit more than 20 Siamese women and children with their hands raised in the air with their rifle butts. This was the result of the search and inventory team's search in a nearby building. The frightened Siamese women were still holding their arms in their arms.

Holding a child.

The Siamese women and children who were left tied up with ropes cried and cried, their faces full of pity and humility.

"The front is my shop..."

At this time, a Chinese young man suddenly rushed in front of the tank and clawed at a collapsed house. On a broken wooden sign next to the rubble, several traditional Chinese characters could be vaguely seen.

The surrounding soldiers, European and American expatriates, and Chinese hurried over to help. After a few minutes, they dug out a pair of embroidered shoes. Everyone felt nervous and quickly increased the digging intensity. Soon, a woman who was under the rubble was dug out.

She was naked, with sword wounds all over her body, her legs were spread wide, and the blood had already solidified.

Seeing this scene, people can immediately imagine what disaster this woman suffered before her death. Several European and American reporters quickly recorded this tragic scene with their portable cameras. An old man shook his head, took off his gown, and gave

Covered by long dead women.

The young man howled and knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly.

There was no one around to comfort him. In this situation, any words of comfort were unconvincing. People took the time to clean up the rubble, and soon another body was also cleared out. It was a head and limbs that had been chopped off.

man's body.

The young man knelt again and moved to the man, crying loudly and kowtowing. His forehead soon started to bleed.

At this time, the young man suddenly remembered something and stood up suddenly. Regardless of the drops of blood seeping from his knees and falling to the ground, spreading a line of blood, he strode to the group of Siamese women and children who were being guarded aside, and asked:

"Which of you did it? Who killed my parents?"

A group of Siamese women and children hurriedly knelt down and shouted that they were wronged. The young man roared hysterically and rushed forward, punching and kicking them. The group of Siamese women and children cried loudly and kept shouting that they were wronged.

The Marine battalion commander who led the team grabbed the young man: "Calm down! There are wrongdoers and creditors. Could these women and children be the murderers of your family? You have to believe that in our Anjia Army, those who do evil will be punished.

Punishment must not affect innocent people!"

"innocent?"

The young man pointed at the women and children: "Either their husbands, or their sons, or brothers killed my parents with their own hands. Did my family members die in vain? They are not innocent at all...

.”

The battalion commander was speechless, but he knew that there were European and American reporters here. An Jiajun had always advertised himself as a benevolent and righteous soldier, and would not allow the massacre of civilians to happen under any circumstances. Moreover, Nanhua took over Siam with 10 million Siamese

People will become citizens of Nanhua. Once the massacre is exposed, there will be endless troubles in the future.

...

In the north of the city, there was Shirongtaya Road, while Anjiajun searched for people and horses on the other road.

Five Marines carrying guns entered a European-style two-story building. A corner of the small western-style building was blown up by a stray bullet during a street fight.

Inside the house, everything was in a mess, with holes in the closets, drawers scattered all over the floor, and various large open jewelry boxes, making it look like it had been looted.

When the Marines carefully searched to the second floor, the ceiling at the top of the stairs suddenly opened. Just as the soldiers turned their guns to face the deep space that suddenly appeared, a thin European old man about sixty years old appeared.

, took two cute little blond girls and climbed down the extended ladder.

When the old man saw the Marine officers and soldiers, his eyes suddenly turned red and tears rolled down his face. He pulled the soldier towards one of the rooms. In the room, two white women, one old and one young, were naked and lying in a pool of dirty blood.

, the arms and thighs of the two women were chopped off, and their lower bodies were in a mess.

The two little girls who followed over burst into tears when they saw the miserable scene in front of them. The old man was extremely excited and kept making gestures. He babbled a lot of unintelligible languages, as if he wanted to tell the soldiers what was going on.

What exactly happened.

Several European reporters who were stranded outside entered the room after confirming that the small foreign-style building was very safe. When they heard the voices upstairs, they quickly ran up. Seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but scratch their chests.

Cross, muttering "Oh God", then took out his camera and recorded everything that happened at the scene.

The excited old man seemed to have discovered a new world. He quickly held the hands of the European and American reporters and kept talking. At this time, there was a loud noise outside the house. The old man was extremely frightened, thinking that the mob was coming again. He hurriedly dropped the reporter and pulled him.

The two little girls ran towards the stairs, preparing to hide in the ceiling again.

The reporter stopped him and took him to the window. Through the broken glass window, the old man saw thousands of Siamese people, escorted by marines and paratroopers, passing by the street in front of the small foreign building with their hands raised.

He immediately grabbed the child and ran downstairs excitedly.

...

St. Dominic's Church in a white residential area in eastern Bangkok.

Before the riots, the American military attache Blaize, who went to Washington to meet with friends, looked at the beheaded corpses of his colleagues in the church, and at the filthy naked lower body of a white woman who had lost her head. Blaize became nervous.

Searching for his family in it.

"Oh! My God!"

The bodies of women who had lost their heads were extremely difficult to identify. Suddenly, Blaise saw a small red mole on the chest of a female corpse. The other parts of the body also exactly matched the ones in his memory. He immediately screamed in horror.

stand up.

Gladys, who had no trace on her body, spread her legs, and a wooden stick penetrated her lower body, emerged from her neck, and penetrated her entire body.

Blaise looked like a madman, searching everywhere, and finally found his wife's head among a pile of heads piled in the flower bed outside the church.

"I want revenge, I want revenge!"

Blaise clenched his fists, tears welling up in his eyes, and shouted loudly at his wife's wide-open eyes.

...

The same tragic scene was repeatedly staged in the Evangelical Church, Baptist Church and Embassy District in Bangkok. Many white men and women issued similar calls after seeing the bodies of their relatives.

By four o'clock in the afternoon, the city of Bangkok had basically returned to calm. Those desperate Siamese people were gathering in a steady stream with their hands raised high, and the situation everywhere was quickly transmitted to the joint command headquarters set up at the military port in the south of the city.

Navy Commander Admiral Cheng Guang, Political Commissar Lieutenant General Li Weiqing, Air Force Chief of Staff Lieutenant General Lin Fei, who came by special plane, Director of the General Political Organization Department Lieutenant General Li Zhide, and Director of the General Logistics Command Lieutenant General Du Qichen formed the joint command headquarters.

Commander-in-Chief, coordinating Bangkok affairs.

In the middle of the military port, a four-story building used to be the headquarters of the Siamese Navy, but now it is the residence of the joint command. In the conference room on the second floor, a meeting to decide the fate of the Siamese people in Bangkok is taking place.

Lin Fei looked at Lu Guang, whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes: "The Chinese and Caucasians who have suffered and been tortured are full of deep-seated hatred for the Siamese. They demand that all captured Siamese be executed, and they appear everywhere.

Regarding the beating of captured Siamese. We must come up with a bill as soon as possible, otherwise there will be big trouble sooner or later."

Li Zhide is a staff member dispatched by the General Political Department, so he is naturally sensitive to politics: "It can take as little as a week, as long as a month, Siam will be merged into Nanhua. Now the journalists from various countries stationed in Siam are like flies sniffing blood. Where can I find anything?"

Just dig in wherever you can. In this case, whether it is us or a white man with fake hands who lifts the butcher knife, we will be responsible for the final infamy. Therefore, I firmly oppose killing to vent my anger!"

Du Qichen frowned: "But if we don't kill people, how can the people's anger be vented? How can the new government establish its prestige? How can we block the victims from the United Kingdom, France, the United States and other countries? What if there is another trouble among us Chinese?

, that would be troublesome!”

Li Weiqing, who had dark circles under his eyes, looked at each other and Cheng Guang said:

"I have discussed this issue with the political commissar. Judging from the current situation, this issue is indeed serious. As long as we deal with it in accordance with the principles of openness, fairness and fairness, it will not cause major turmoil. The opinions of Weiqing and I

The more than 30,000 captured Siamese were carried out separately

For detention, we first conduct an internal report, and then identify the Chinese and white victims, and then combine it with the audio and video materials shot in various places in Bangkok to identify the guilty criminals. As long as the evidence is conclusive, we can clarify the canonical punishment, and we will not do so in the future.

Leave a stain on history."

Li Zhide greatly agreed: "This is a good suggestion. Those who kill will die, and those who commit crimes will be punished as they should. This is a truth that has been followed by all countries and nations since ancient times. No matter which nation he belongs to, as long as he is a human being, he will

This minimum rule cannot be violated.

"As long as we deal with this matter openly and transparently, I think we will be able to explain it both internationally and domestically. Even if someone makes a fuss about this in the future and incites the Siam people to cause trouble, we can refute him thoroughly!"

Lin Fei and Du Qichen both agreed, and the matter was settled.

Subsequently, the five people discussed the establishment of the Military Control Commission, and decided that Li Zhide would serve as the director of the Bangkok Military Control Commission. He would inventory and take over the property of the Siam government and the royal family, register factories and enterprises in the surrounding areas of Bangkok, and first find out the family background before talking about other matters.

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