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A Dream in Jinling Chapter 581 Coping with Conflicts (7)

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    "How dare you kill white people!" the Frenchman clutched the wound on his chest and roared breathlessly.  There was pain and despair in the voice.  With a flash of the machete, a large gash was cut on the Frenchman's neck, and blood gurgled out from the gash.  Before the blood flow speed slows down, the Frenchman will return to his hometown.  In the open space next to it, there were already more than a dozen Frenchmen who had been hacked to death. The black uncles were not idle either. They had already searched out all the Frenchmen's belongings, stripped off the Frenchmen's clothes, and threw them into the piles that had been dug.  Just bury it in the pit.  The matter is taken care of.  The execution was public, and at the edge of the open space was a large crowd of black people who had been driven to watch.  Uncle Black, who had killed the Frenchman, stood on a high place, gesticulating with a bloody machete and shouting all kinds of things.  Among the people who came together were black officers and some moral officers.  Not long after the German officer came to Africa, he asked the Black Brother comrade next to him: "What is he talking about?" After hearing this question, the Black Brother officer sighed helplessly and replied in West African German: "Actually, I can't hear it either.  "I understand." The officer was speechless. After he calmed down, he asked in confusion: "Aren't they speaking the local dialect?" The black brother looked at the white comrades next to him with confusion.  He asked with a puzzled expression: "Our Gada is almost a foreign country a hundred miles away. When I was taking geography class, didn't the teacher talk about Europe in the same way?" Thinking of the small countries in Europe, the German officer also felt that  Brother Black's words touched my heart. After thinking for a moment, the official asked again: "You can always understand a little bit." "I can understand a little bit. The difficulty now is that many meanings are not found in the local dialect.  Corresponding words. The person above has to go around a lot to explain the meaning." Brother Black gave an answer.  At this moment, the moral officer just woke up from his dream, and he quickly asked: "What on earth is this lieutenant talking about?" "According to our rules, he is persuading these people to become slaves for us." Brother Black replied.  This answer made the official stunned, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.  In Cameroon, Max Weber was writing a report, "domestic slavery is a very common pattern in West Africa. It is not so much slavery, but more like a physical debt payment due to lack of food or inability to support. Africa  The level of social development is low, and if you want to expand the ruling area as soon as possible, it is not appropriate to use the traditional European method of family slavery with a clear system, and the Germanized black families will teach production knowledge and technology step by step, which is a way to quickly civilize these people.  The Republic of China adopted the same method in East Africa. As for slave status, it was actually no different from German apprentices. The colonies used this method to eliminate the slave status of family slaves who had mastered agricultural production skills every five years.  In the past few years, this method has been used to double the industrial and agricultural population in Cameroon and other places, and increase the available military resources by 20%In the next few years, it is hoped that the controllable industrial and agricultural population of the entire German colony can be doubled again  ¡­Advancing the local blacks in the German colonies from the tribal era to the agricultural era will allow the African Army to have the manpower to control West Africa¡± Hundreds of kilometers to the south from Max Weber, who was writing vigorously, the dull sound of horns sounded in the sunset  It gave people a desolate and distant feeling, but French Lieutenant Louis felt that his heart seemed to be grasped by something and became tense.  Sure enough, a moment later, several artillery shells suddenly flew out from the dense forest in the other direction where the sound of the trumpet was heard, and headed straight for the French Army who was preparing to set up camp.  If something happens every day, people will quickly get used to it.  The French accepted this fact even as they were harassed daily by black troops.  The explosion did not panic the French team. Only two minutes after the attack, the explosion sounded from a distance diagonally behind the attacker.  France sent outflanking troops from afar, with the purpose of cutting off the escape route of these shameless niggas.  At the same time, Lieutenant Louis also received orders from his superiors to ¡®go out with the troops and tear the dirty niggers into pieces¡¯.  With heavy steps, Lieutenant Louis called on his company to start setting off.  Like Lieutenant Louis, his men looked very tired.  There is nothing that can be done about it. If anyone has been attacked by various attacks every day for more than half a month, this will happen.  Those black people were hiding everywhere like cunning mosquitoes, rushing out to bite the Dharma team whenever they had an opportunity.  After chasing for a while, I saw a dozen black men in front of me running wildly with weapons on their backs.  In the dense forest, the black people were as cunning as loaches. They took advantage of the cover of the trees to avoid the platoon of the French army, and continued to flee as fast as flying. They were about to leave the French army completely behind them.  The French army has always adopted the concept of elite officers and non-commissioned officers. Lieutenant Louis has sufficient combat experience and has no other problems except that he is a little older.  He knew that any further pursuit would only cause the black man to run away.  The lieutenant shouted: "The troops are at full speed, we can't let them run through the forest." Almost at the same time, the other side pointedThe French captain who commanded the interception also issued the same order.  Throwing down the backpack, the French team speeded up.  After bypassing the forest in front, a large piece of flat land appeared in front of us.  The outflanking force pursued Lieutenant Louis from the left, where the two forces met.  The black man ran so fast that he was not surrounded.  The two French troops combined, as many as two battalions, did not regret letting the blacks escape.  After running to the opposite side of the plain, the black men did not slip into the woods, but stopped there. A group of black men poured out from the woods behind them, and quickly formed a battle line, with the intention of fighting.  No one discussed the possibility of the enemy luring them into an ambush. "Expand the front and prepare to fight!" the commander immediately issued the order.  Fight wherever you encounter black people. The glorious French army cannot flee when facing black people, because there is no need!  Each of them suffered losses in the crossfire. The black man was forced to retreat slightly and hid behind the trees at the edge of the woods to defend himself.  The French team took the company as a unit and implemented a column attack.  Based on the density of the woods opposite, Lieutenant Louis was sure there couldn't be any artillery inside.  There is no danger of encountering artillery suppression. The French army only needs to adopt a column attack and spread out horizontally very close to the enemy, and it can crush the nigger's front in a blink of an eye.  In various wars, France has won too many battles by relying on such tactics.  The moment the French team approached the woods and began to turn into a horizontal line, the tactical execution was very successful.  Then, with a series of strange explosions, many pigeon-sized objects flew out from the black position like sparrows.  These pigeon-sized objects fell into the ranks of the French army and exploded immediately. Air waves and debris washed over the French army like a storm. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Ta-ta-ta!  The light machine began to sing and swept through the chaotic formation of the legal team. Many legal people who were lucky enough not to be knocked down were knocked down.  Lieutenant Louis was injured in the abdomen by shrapnel during the explosion. The severe pain made him think that he would be particularly excited because of it, but in reality, Lieutenant Louis found that all his strength seemed to be drained away.  He tried to force his body to stand up, but the movement affected the shrapnel, and the shrapnel continued to cut the already cut internal organs. The unbearable pain made Lieutenant Louis lie down on the ground.  Listening to the sound of cutting through the air not far from my head, listening to the painful ** and desperate crying of the French comrades next to me.  Lieutenant Louis burst into tears with a sore nose.  When he came to Africa, besides fighting, he also wanted to see elephants.  I heard that there are elephants everywhere in Africa. If you can take back two tusks, you will have food and water for several years.  But so far, except for rainforest plants and the ubiquitous lizards, he has not seen any valuable animals.  The ground began to shake slightly. Lieutenant Louis, who felt greater danger, reluctantly raised his head and saw countless black uncles rushing out of the woods. They were waving bright machetes in their hands, charging towards them fiercely and unstoppably.  If the French army could organize an effective counterattack at this time, these people would just be swept away in front of the plane.  But, Lieutenant Louis and the others only brought the heavy machine with them when they set off, not the bulky aircraft at all.  The torrent of black uncles rushed to the position in an instant. Some black uncles waved their machetes and continued to pursue forward. Others waved their machetes and began to slash at the legal persons.  Lieutenant Louis instantly attracted the attention of the three black uncles. When the three machetes were raised high, Lieutenant Louis screamed with great sincerity from his throat, "No!!!" How could black people kill white people like this?  , if God allows such a thing to happen, it is unreasonable!  These were Lieutenant Louis' last thoughts.  The battle ended quickly. After simply cleaning the battlefield, the black brothers withdrew from the battlefield.  It took more than ten minutes for the French reinforcements to catch up. Seeing the naked French corpses on the ground, the group was stunned and at a loss.  Wei Kun, the military governor of the East African Administrative Region, received a battle report. The 20,000 French troops who went to aid the Belgian colonists in Kinshasa suffered heavy losses in the jungle mobile warfare.  Half a month later, they had been killed and injured more than 4,000 times, and they had only advanced less than 40 kilometers.  This group of French people don't even know that they have actually fallen into a large encirclement. Nearly one hundred thousand black brothers have completed a large and loose encirclement. With just an order, they will attack inward and surround the French team.  .  One of the people who decided to fight was Wei Kun. Wei Kun suddenly had a question about how his father Wei Ze could easily issue battle orders.  A few words can determine more than 10,000 lives. The asymmetry created by this contrast is too strong, and Wei Kun feels that he cannot understand it.  Not only his father Wei Ze, but his brother Qi Rui, although he did not order the killing of as many people as his father Wei Ze, he also decided tens of millions of lives and deaths.  Don't they feel such heavy pressure?  When he thought of his brother Qi Rui, Wei Kun suddenly felt that something was wrong.  The elder brother Qi Rui he knew was not such a strong person, so Wei Kun thought that there must be something wrong with his idea.  ThinkingAfter a moment, Wei Kun suddenly felt enlightened.  He was wrong.  It was not Wei Kun who was in An Yi's office who went into the war. It was tens of thousands of soldiers from the East African security forces who went into the war. It was hundreds of thousands of local black people who had been enslaved and mutilated who felt the pain of the war.  When the Belgian colonists first established the Congo Free State, it had a population of about 25 million.  After twenty-four years of Belgian colonial rule, several investigative organizations sent by foreign countries believe that the population of the Congo Free State is "optimistically estimated" to be less than 10 million.  This time, after the local blacks who had fled abroad counterattacked their hometown, the Republic of China also conducted rough statistics.  The locals who counterattacked and returned home liquidated the lackeys of the Belgian colonists, and the remaining population in this area was only about 3 million.  Even excluding the number of new births in the past 24 years, the Congo Free State has lost 22 million people.  Calculating the number of new births in the past 24 years, the Congo Free State is truly ¡®not one in ten¡¯.  No longer feeling uneasy at all, Wei Kun calmly signed the attack order.  Compared with Wei Kun personally, more than 10,000 French people are a huge number.  Compared with the more than 20 million locals of the Congo Free State who died, more than 10,000 French people are nothing.  After signing, Wei Kun put down his pen and felt that he could somewhat understand his father and brother Wei Kun.  What matters to them is not their enemies, but who they choose to be loyal to.  When Dad Wei Ze rebelled, he was thinking about the life and death of 500 million Chinese people.  When conquering North America, the future of the 800 million people of the Republic of China was in the mind of my elder brother Wei Kun.  Compared with the motherland and its people, there is no existence in the world that is superior to it.  ;
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