sbdcsierra Chapter 1169 Destroying the Guo on a Fake Journey
Chapter 1169 Destroying the Guo on a Fake Journey
Chapter 1169 Destroying the Guo on a Fake Journey
After gaining insight into this situation, Du Fei couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The current situation is different from what was previously expected.
Previously, on the bright side, Johnson and Iger had only 500 people combined.
On a battlefield with tens of thousands of people, it is hard to say how effective an elite force of 500 people can be.
If there is a stalemate between the two sides and the strength is evenly matched, suddenly investing 500 elite troops at this time will definitely dominate the balance of victory.
But the problem is, the fighting power of the cavalry in Kuching...it's hard to describe.
Facing more than 3000 people and [-] tanks under Pu Zhe and Cui Shanyong's command, it was not enough to see.
Even adding 500 people can't change the overall situation.
But now, it's not a question of 500 people, but more than 5000 people!
What a concept!
Maybe 5000 people is nothing in other places, but on Kalimantan, the third largest island in the world, 5000 well-trained and fully armed teams are enough to change the current situation.
Du Fei didn't care about anything else, immediately disconnected the synchronization of vision, and called Wang Dewang from the next door: "Xiao Wang, you go back immediately, no matter whether you send a telegram or make a phone call, you must pass this information on as soon as possible." Inform the comrades in Pontianak, otherwise...the consequences will be disastrous!"
Wang Dewang was a little dazed, especially when he heard that there were more than 5000 people in Kuching, he was also taken aback.
He had known for a long time that Ge Mingjun in the south was his own.
Now there is a sudden increase of [-] fresh troops, which is likely to cause huge casualties to Ge Ming's army in the south.
Although it was a bit strange, Du Fei had just arrived here, not long after settling down, how did he get such important information, now is not the time to explore it, so he nodded immediately and left in a hurry.
Du Fei breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the information can be sent to Lin Tiansheng and he is prepared, he will think of ways to deal with it, and there is no need for Du Fei to worry about it.
Besides, if Lin Tiansheng and Pu Zhe couldn't resist it, it would be useless for Du Fei to worry here.
After dealing with it, he thought again and returned to Iger through his vision synchronously.
Although he was talking to Wang Dewang just now, there is still a spiritual link between Du Fei and Eagle, and he has learned an amazing news from Johnson.
Before that, Du Fei had always been curious about what kind of promise Johnson got when he came to Nanyang from South Africa and went to Yajiada first to meet Suhartu through Subian.
At that time, Suharto must have given very favorable conditions.
Johnson just said it outright in front of Eagle.
Suharto actually promised that as long as Johnson can defeat the Pontianak Ge Mingjun, he will give the entire West Kalimantan Province to Johnson.
Du Fei suddenly realized.
No wonder Johnson took out all his wealth this time, and Suharto is not at a loss.
Just like agreeing to lease Pontianak at the beginning, abandoning the whole of West Kalimantan this time can at least keep Tonga and Nanjia, so as not to lose the whole of Kalimantan.
After Lin Tiansheng defeated Tute Shaojiang and the Dayaks became independent, the entire big island of Kalimantan was essentially out of Suhartu's control.
But Du Fei had a feeling that Johnson might not be led by the nose by Suharto.
From the moment he showed up just now, Johnson has shown strength and strength. Will this kind of person act obediently according to Suharto's intention?
Du Fei felt that it was not that simple.
If that is the case, Johnson and Kuching have the same purpose, both to destroy the Ge Ming army in the south.
But why did Johnson hide it when he transferred troops from Africa this time?
Even Eagle under him was kept in the dark. Du Fei didn't believe that he would notify the Malay side in advance.
What is the purpose of doing this?
Du Fei simply asked the questions in his heart through Eagle's last question.
Johnson grinned: "Igo, you are a powerful warrior and a qualified commander, but you don't understand Zhengzhi."
As he spoke, he stood up, picked up the wine bottle on the tea table in front of him and poured himself a glass of whiskey, but he was not in a hurry to drink, while shaking, he said: "Those honest customers, whether they are Lun Dun's hypocrites, or Yajia Da that dying guy, can they believe what they say? If you believe it, I tell you, you are not far from bad luck."
Du Fei nodded secretly, as expected of the heir cultivated by the Slater family.
This muscular man doesn't have muscles in his brain.
Johnson continued: "Do you think Suharto is really willing to give me West Kalimantan? It's just a stopgap measure. How did Sujianuo squeeze the Dutch away? And...he thought I didn't know , He has long agreed to lease Pontianak to Meiguo. If we take over West Kalimantan, how about this? If we don’t want Pontianak, what is left of the so-called West Kalimantan?”
Igor couldn't help but nodded.
Johnson took another sip, and continued: "Also, is the Ge Ming army occupying Xijia so easy to fight? How about the ink pad Shaojiang before, with more than 2 people and American armed forces? Isn't it a crushing defeat? .Do you know who they are?"
Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then continued: "They were all secretly sent over there..." He raised his hand and pointed to the north.
Du Fei saw it and understood who he was referring to.
But here, Johnson obviously made a misjudgment, or something went wrong with his intelligence source.
However, this does not prevent him from making the right decision.
No matter where it came from, it's just that the Kundian Ge Mingjun is not easy to fight.
Johnson stood up and patted Eagle on the shoulder: "Igor, these 200 people are all our property now. If we go south to fight Pontianak, what chance do we have of winning?"
Igor was taken aback for a moment, frowning in thought.
Johnson didn't wait for him to answer, and chuckled: "Even if we can win, it will be a miserable victory. How many people can we have left? Do you think Suharto will keep his promise to us with those remnants?"
Eagle was silent.
Du Fei raised his evaluation of Johnson, a muscular man.
Johnson said: "Trust me, that old bastard will forget all the promises made today, and let us get out of here with our tails between our legs."
Eagle frowned and said, "Then we..."
Johnson said: "Hua Xia has a saying, he has Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder..."
After finishing the work, he patted Igor on the shoulder again: "Get ready to fight! My knight~"
Although Johnson didn't directly say what "his wall ladder" was in the end, Du Fei was not difficult to guess.
Obviously, the goal of his visit this time is not at all the Pontianak Geming Army in the south, but here, the local Kuching.
After disconnecting from Eagle's vision synchronization, Du Fei leaned on the sofa in the hotel and watched the night outside the window.
I can't help but sigh, it's a good plan to "destroy Guoguo by false means".
Under the pressure of the enemy's soldiers approaching the city, he pretended to help Kuching.
Wait for Kuching to relax its vigilance, and then suddenly strike back, and the dove will occupy the magpie's nest.
At this time, all the power of Kuching was dragged to the south by Ge Mingjun, and the city and port in the north had no defense at all.
It is conceivable that once Johnson's mine guard team and mercenary group disembark and assemble, there will be no suspense about the result.
At that time, there is no need to fight to the death with Lin Tiansheng, as long as a little bit of equal combat power is displayed, both sides must sit down and talk in order to avoid mutual losses...
Thinking of this, Du Fei had to admit that Johnson's plan was quite clever.
At the most appropriate time, at the most appropriate place, with limited power, unexpected gains were obtained.
There is one thing to say, if it is normal, it is completely impossible to occupy Kuching with only more than 5000 people.
Even Johnson and his men had no chance to disembark.
But now, the ball is back at Du Fei's feet.
Wang Dewang was in a hurry to notify Lin Tiansheng before, because he was worried that Ge Mingjun on the front line would be caught off guard by Johnson's men.
Now that risk is gone, the situation is more complicated.
If Johnson is allowed to occupy Kuching, what will happen next?
From Du Fei's standpoint, should he let him carry out the plan, or should he stumbling in the dark?
In fact, at this point, the so-called inheritance of the Slater family has become secondary.
As for Johnson's constant claim to avenge Saul Slater, it should be a smoke bomb deliberately released.
Otherwise, how could he run from South Africa to Nanyang logically.
But... Thinking of this, the image of Winnie appeared in Du Fei's mind again.
Could this woman be unaware of Johnson's plan?
Du Fei frowned, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
You know, Johnson's mobilization of troops from South Africa and Central Africa is not a small move.
There are more than 5000 people, how can Winnie not know?
If she doesn't even know this, she has no right to argue with Johnson.
But if she knew, how would she respond?
It is definitely not enough to just disclose the news to Du Fei.
Although he only saw it once, Du Fei was sure that it was an ambitious woman.
Or to put it another way, this is probably the gene of the Slater family.
Including Winnie and Johnson, both have ambition and expansion in their bones, but their expressions are different.
Winnie is more restrained, Johnson is more wild, but essentially the same.
What was Winnie doing when Johnson was planning a kingdom and a territory?
Du Fei was instantly sure that Winnie must have a backup.
The blueprint of the plane, Zhang Baozai's golden shipwreck, these are all bait.
What is her real purpose?
Du Fei took a puff of his cigarette and fell into deep thought.
Meanwhile, in Kuching's North District, on the jetty on the north bank of the Sarawak River.
Under the two giant freighters, a group of fighters with different skin colors are lining up.
In addition, the cranes on the docks lowered a large number of vehicles and artillery.
In front of the pier, on the balcony of a two-story building, Steinmeier was dressed in military uniform, looking at everything below with his hands behind his back, memories of 30 years ago emerged in his mind...
And in a five-story building one kilometer away from here.
The members of the Black Lagoon Mercenary Group gathered together.
Sierra was by the window, looking in the direction of the pier with binoculars.
Next to her is Mike, also holding a telescope.
After a while, Mike put down the binoculars and looked back at Dach who was leaning on the sofa and smoking a cigar with a serious expression: "Boss, everyone has come down. There are about three to four thousand people in total, and the equipment is quite powerful..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sera suddenly shouted, "Look, there's... a tank!"
Mike turned around immediately and raised the binoculars.
Dach also followed to the window, took the binoculars from Serra and looked in the direction of the pier.
I saw a dark green tank with a thick barrel hoisted out of the ship's cargo hold.
"It's a Qifu tank!" Dach returned the binoculars to Sera, and said in a deep voice, "Let's see how many there are."
Although the Qifu tank is not well-known, it is serious to equip thousands of main battle tanks in Yingguo.
The most famous is the 120mm cannon, which is amazing in this era.
About half an hour later, Mike put down the binoculars and said, "A total of eighteen vehicles, and ten armored vehicles..."
Dach was still smoking a cigar, and his brows under the sunglasses frowned even more after listening.
The rest of the Black Reef Mercenary Group in the room all looked at him.
Dach covered his face sullenly, his big black face seemed to get darker, and finally he poked his cigar into the ashtray fiercely: "There is going to be a big incident here, we won't wait, we will leave tonight."
The Black Lagoon Mercenary Group is just a small mercenary group of ten people. It is okay to perform some missions of delivering letters and bodyguards. If it is really involved in a large-scale war, it will be over within a few times with just a few of them.
Daqi is very self-aware, and knows that personal combat power is of little use on the real battlefield.
An elite veteran and a recruit, faced with the difference of a 155mm howitzer, at most they just die better.
A middle-aged mercenary with a big beard next to him frowned and said, "How do you explain to Mr. Starter?"
Dach waved his hand: "Don't worry about him, let's go to America. It's not like I don't have friends in the Hexagon."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that Da Qi had a wide range of connections, but they had no idea how wide it was.
Even a little skeptical.
If it's really so awesome, why is it nesting in Nanyang and guarding a small mercenary regiment that is not popular.
This time I finally got to know each other.
At this time, Lin Tiansheng, who was far away in Pontianak, was woken up just after falling asleep.
"Commander-in-chief, commander-in-chief, there is an important situation!" A confidential secretary hurried over and handed the telegram to Lin Tiansheng.
When Lin Tiansheng saw it, he lost all sleepiness in an instant. He got out of the mosquito net, walked around the room with his slippers on, and immediately said, "Hurry up and call Deputy Commander Jiang and Zhengwei Chen."
Back from Kalimantan, Lin Tiansheng fully established his authority with the prestige of a great victory.
After returning to Pontianak, they successively reorganized the official residence of Ge Mingjun.
Today, apart from Pu Zhe's men, there are 8000 remaining soldiers in the Ge Ming Army in Pontianak, organized into three columns and one independent regiment.
Each of the three columns had 5000 people, and one of them was mainly an old man under Jiang Dingsheng and Chen Zhengwei, who gave the first column a show of respect.
The second column was mainly from Lin Tiansheng, and its troops were re-recruited later. It can be regarded as Lin Tiansheng's direct team.
The third column consisted of people from the Nanyang Lin family who came from Java Island, mainly the descendants of the family who had been to Sijiazhuang.
Correspondingly, the Lin family voluntarily donated 1000 million US dollars in cash and property, which can be regarded as officially boarding Lin Tiansheng's boat.
The remaining independent regiment of 3000 people is directly under Lin Tiansheng, with the most intensive training and the best equipment.
Although the number is two thousand fewer, the combat effectiveness is stronger than the other three columns.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Dingsheng and Chen Zhengwei hurried over.
Both of them were sleepy, and immediately asked what was going on when they entered the room?
Lin Tiansheng handed over the telegram he had just received.
The expressions of the two of them changed immediately.
There are not many words on it, but it is quite amazing.
Kuching suddenly had more than 5000 reinforcements, not just ordinary stragglers, but all well-equipped mercenaries.
Chen Zhengwei immediately said: "Comrade Pu Zhe must be notified as soon as possible!"
Lin Tiansheng nodded: "Just now I have ordered the confidential room to send a telegram to the front immediately, and at the same time send someone to go there overnight."
Jiang Dingsheng nodded. The portable telegraphs on the front lines may not be able to receive it. It is safest to send someone over while sending the telegram.
But this is not the most important thing. Reminding Park Zhe and Cui Shanyong is just one.
More importantly, how to deal with this situation.
Whether to continue to attack north, or to stop the attack and shrink back.
This is a strategic decision, and the result must be produced as soon as possible, otherwise it will be embarrassing for Pu Zhe to be ahead.
Lin Tiansheng also understood, so he called the two of them overnight to discuss.
Only then did Chen Zhengwei remember and asked, "Commander, where did this news come from? Where did those mercenaries come from?"
Lin Tiansheng didn't hide it, and said in a deep voice: "It was sent by the comrades from Kuching. However, we had no communication with them before, and they didn't know our telegram..."
Jiang Dingsheng said: "Comrade Du Fei?"
Because of some scruples, Kundian only contacted Du Fei through this line.
Of course, Lin Tiansheng must have other channels, but those channels are his initiative to contact the outside world, rather than the outside world sending them telegrams.
Chen Zhengwei also reacted: "Comrade Du Fei is in Kuching?"
Lin Tiansheng shook his head: "It's hard to say, don't discuss this yet, let's talk about the current situation." He looked at Jiang Dingsheng and said, "Old Jiang, what do you think?"
Jiang Dingsheng thought for a while: "I think that since the situation has changed, we should slow down the front a little bit." He paused before continuing: "Our thirty tanks are all on the front line now~"
It's no wonder Jiang Dingsheng cared so much about the thirty tanks, not only because he was in charge of logistics now.
What's more, because he bought those 50 tanks from Du Fei at the beginning, one cost 500 US dollars, and [-] tanks cost [-] million. If he really wanted to destroy one, it would be a waste of money.
And follow-up is also a problem.
As the old saying goes, a penny beats a hero.
Now that they have such a big stall, they don't need money.
Lin Tiansheng also nodded, knowing the importance of these thirty tanks.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be all in Pu Zhe's hands.
But helplessly, none of his subordinates can drive tanks.
Even if a group has been selected and is going to be sent to Du Fei's New Oriental School to study, it will take a year at the fastest to complete their studies.
What's more, you have to buy another tank at that time, and you can't get back the tank you gave away.
In addition, the more than 3000 people under Pu Zhe are currently the strongest in Pontianak.
It is an important ballast stone for Lin Tiansheng to balance the interests of all parties, and he cannot afford to lose it.
However, as the commander in chief, he must make the final statement.
Turning to look at Chen Zhengwei again: "Old Chen, what do you think?"
Chen Zhengwei said: "I also feel that Comrade Pu Zhe should be slowed down for a while. I have been to Kuching more than once. The terrain is complex and the river network is densely covered. It was very difficult to come down."
Lin Tiansheng nodded, he also knew this.
You don't even have to go there, you can see it on a map.
Chen Zhengwei continued: "Before that, our plan was to attack the east and attack the west. On the surface, we threatened Kuching and forced the enemy to shrink, so as to occupy several counties to the west and south of Kuching. It's just that the fight went too smoothly, and then we hit the suburbs... ..."
In fact, Lin Tiansheng's initial strategy was to 'nibble' rather than 'whale'.
It's just that I didn't expect that the defenders in Kuching were so stretched, and Pu Zhe and Cui Shanyong were fighting with each other right under their noses.
Simply give Lin Tiansheng a call, and simply change the feint into the main attack.
Lin Tiansheng agreed after comprehensive consideration.
For one thing, Lin Tiansheng and Pu Zhe are not superiors and subordinates after all, but a cooperative relationship.
Secondly, Lin Tiansheng won a big victory in the south before, if he beat Pu Zhe this time, he would inevitably appear small-minded and make people think.
But now things have changed.
Lin Tiansheng frowned, listened to Chen Zhengwei's words, pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "Come here~"
Immediately someone came in from outside the door and yelled "Report".
Lin Tiansheng immediately wrote a warrant and sent it to the front.
Chen Zhengwei frowned and said, "Commander, why...why didn't you send the report directly?"
Lin Tiansheng shook his head: "Old Chen, you don't know Lao Pu, you have to let him try, otherwise he won't be willing to withdraw."
Jiang Dingsheng said: "That's fine, with the abilities of Comrades Pu Zhe and Cui Shanyong, as long as they don't get caught off guard, there shouldn't be any problem..."
The other end is 180 kilometers away.
In a small town south of Kuching.
Park Zhe and Cui Shanyong's command post is located here.
They had just received a telegram from Lin Tiansheng, both of them looked a little serious.
The 5000 reinforcements were all well-equipped foreign mercenaries.
Pu Zhe put down the telegram, went to the window and looked south.
Even though it was late at night, the fighting continued.
Strictly speaking, the enemy's resistance was not strong. If it was a plain, even a mountainous area, the battle would have ended long ago.
From Pu Zhe's point of view, the defenders of Kuching said that the mob praised them.
On the contrary, those densely distributed waterways have become the biggest enemy.
In such places, tanks cannot be put into battle.
Those bridges built in ancient times could not bear the tanks weighing dozens of tons.
Even light infantry had to struggle along the river.
Cui Shanyong also walked over, grabbing the telegram, but didn't speak.
He knew that Pu Zhe would make a decision, and he didn't need advice at this time, it was enough for him to execute the order.
It doesn't matter if the order is right or wrong.
Sure enough, after a while, Pu Zhe looked away, turned back to the middle of the room, and looked at the map on the table.
Said in a deep voice: "Tell, Li Zaixi, maintain the intensity of the attack, and the others shrink to build a defensive line on the spot to prevent the enemy from counterattacking. The reserve team moves forward and is ready to respond."
Cui Shanyong immediately understood Park Zhe's intention: "Do you want Li Zaixi to give it a try?"
Pu Zhe nodded: "Foreign mercenaries, we have to beat them up."
Cui Shanyong said: "I understand."
However, neither Pu Zhe nor Cui Shanyong expected it.
They deliberately stepped up their attack in one direction and did not attract reinforcements from the enemy.
Instead, behind Kuching City, there was suddenly an unusually dense sound of gunfire.
This caught both Pu Zhe and Cui Shanyong by surprise.
According to the news that has been continuously collected before, a conclusion is finally drawn.
The source of the gunshots was actually near the palace!
The two couldn't help looking at each other.
Malaysia is a federation of kingdoms, and there are royal palaces in many states.
Kuching is the capital of Sarawak, and the palace is located on the north bank of the river.
What happened over there?
At the same time, near the palace, the intense gunfire stopped quickly.
A group of heavily armed mercenaries defeated the palace guard in less than half an hour.
A green jeep was parked in front of the palace gate.
Johnson, dressed in camouflage uniform, jumped out of the car and stopped to look at the palace.
The arched dome with the characteristics of comprehensive teaching is not large in scale, but it is magnificent.
Johnson smiled triumphantly, and strode inside...
Du Fei synchronized his vision and watched all this condescendingly.
Just now, after confirming Johnson's real plan, Du Fei quickly found Johnson's main force by relying on the crow team led by Xiao Hei.
Up to this point, Johnson's plans were running remarkably well.
The mine protection team that came down from the pier, under the leadership of the guide, occupied every key point in the city at the fastest speed.
The Slater mercenary group headed by Eagle and Jonah went directly to capture the palace.
All this is under the watchful eye of Du Fei.
By this time, Johnson's plan was halfway through.
The next step is to see how he 'legally' obtains the right to manage the city and even the surrounding areas.
You know, before 1963, this was the protectorate of Yinggo, and the king of the Kingdom of Sarawak was also a white man.
Now, another white man, and an Yinguo nobleman, came here again, which is really ironic.
Sitting on the sofa in the hotel, Du Fei couldn't help showing a playfulness.
After careful consideration, Du Fei decided to wait and see what happened.
In fact, it can also be said that Johnson's movements are too fast, and Du Fei can't do much in this case.
Change the vision from the crow back to Eagle again.
At this moment, Eagle was following Johnson, and his leather shoes stepped on the marble floor of the palace, making a "dong dong dong" sound.
In the hall of the palace, a group of disheveled people gathered together tremblingly.
Johnson smiled, and when he came in front of those people, he saluted very gracefully.
While the camouflage vest and bulging muscles make this seem nondescript, there's no denying that Johnson's manners are pretty standard.
"Your Highness Brooke, Johnson Slater salutes you."
After Johnson finished speaking, he straightened up and looked at a middle-aged white man with disheveled hair and a thin body.
Brook tremblingly said: "Johnson, we are friends, what are you doing?"
Johnson smiled and said, "Of course, we are friends. Anthony~"
As he spoke, he stepped forward, putting an arm on Anthony Brook's shoulder.
The huge force made this 'His Royal Highness' almost stagger and sit on the ground.
Johnson said: "Anthony, what are you afraid of, you are right, we are friends, I was just invited to protect my friend, isn't it?"
Anthony forced a smile that was uglier than crying.
(End of this chapter)