Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 1140 Seizure of power

  The next morning.

  Just after seven o'clock, Du Fei woke up.

  But he didn't wake up naturally, but was awakened by the commotion outside.

  Get up from the bed, go to the window to look out.

  Windows in this era are not well insulated, especially in the tropics.

  I saw a large group of people gathered on the street outside, there should be several hundred.

   Shouting, with sticks and machetes in their hands, and some with guns in their hands, they are surging towards Chinatown to the north.

  Du Fei frowned.

  The side effect of killing Patilla appeared last night.

   This is their counterattack, an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye.

  Du Fei turned and left the window without looking down.

  He knows that many people are destined to die today.

   I just don’t know if their blood can awaken the blood of the Nanyang Chinese.

   At the same time, in the ancestral hall of the Huang family.

  All the able-bodied members of the Huang family squeezed in. There were only a few tens of square meters, and there were more than 30 people in.

   Most of the people were standing in the back, only seven people were sitting on the official hat chair in the middle.

  The old-fashioned mahogany furniture has been placed here for many years, and a layer of patina has appeared on the armrest.

  In the front of the ancestral hall, the ancestors are enshrined. In front is an Eight Immortals table and two chairs on the left and right.

   Only an old man in his sixties sitting on the right hand side is the third uncle who is the head of the Huang family of this generation.

  At this time, Uncle San's face was as heavy as water, and he looked at the people below: "Who is it? Who did what happened last night?"

   Everyone was silent.

  They are also thinking about this question.

   It's just that some people are relieved, some are afraid, and some are complaining.

  Seeing that no one responded, the third uncle became more angry, slapped the table, and said angrily: "What? Dare to do it or not? Stand up now, and we have to discuss it, otherwise..."

  But before he finished speaking, someone below suddenly interrupted him very impolitely: "Otherwise, what about? Push our own children out and give those monkeys an explanation?"

  The third uncle choked and said angrily, "Who is it? Stand up."

   Everyone below also looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering who was so bold as to act wild in the ancestral hall.

  At this time, a strong man with dark skin squeezed out from the crowd, it was Huang Debiao!

   "De Biao!" The third uncle frowned, he didn't expect it to be him, and felt a little apprehensive.

  At the beginning, Huang Debiao was the thorn in the family, and later he was sent to grow flowers for training. He wanted to sharpen his temper.

   Unexpectedly, after coming back, she did behave a lot, standing and sitting in a proper way.

  But there is a tiger's energy that would rather bend than bend.

I saw Huang Debiao came out with his arms shaking, stood in the middle of the ancestral hall, raised his hands and cupped his fists: "Third Uncle, I offended you, but I don't feel happy if I don't say some things! You know better than anyone what's going on now. The monkeys are determined to exterminate them all. If you use money to eliminate the disaster, then there is nothing to say, and we will admit it, but this time they are obviously going to **** the bones!"

  As soon as these words came out, everyone present talked a lot.

  In fact, it’s not that everyone doesn’t understand this truth, it’s just a glimmer of hope.

   Now that the window paper has been pierced by Huang Debiao, some people have to give up their illusions of self-deception.

  Third Uncle frowned, feeling that his authority was being challenged.

   Slapping the table, he said angrily, "Huang Debiao, what are you doing! What kind of place is this? You are allowed to play wild here! Give me someone."

  The voice fell silent, and seven or eight people poured out from the left and right, all wearing uniform black trousers and white cloth shirts, tall and strong, with stern faces.

  The third uncle had long expected that today's meeting might be tough.

   This is also his traditional method, occupying the name of being the head of the family, and there are still people under him.

  One soft and the other hard, firmly holding the power of the Huang family.

   "Take down this evil obstacle for me!" The third uncle blew his beard and stared, intending to make an example of others.

  The few people responded and surrounded Huang Debiao.

  The other uncles didn't expect the situation to turn out like this.

   Two of them really didn't know, they got up and wanted to dissuade them, so they hurriedly asked the third brother to calm down.

  The other people had a tacit understanding with the third uncle, and chose to stand on the sidelines.

   Seeing the opponent approaching, Huang Debiao was fearless. He stretched out his eyes and pulled out a gun from his arms. He raised his hand and shot at the roof. He shouted, "I'll see who dares!"

  The thugs were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Huang Debiao to bring a gun when he came to the ancestral hall.

  The third uncle was also stunned by the gunfire, and immediately stood up and shouted: "Reverse! Reverse! What are you doing, Huang Debiao? Shooting in the ancestral hall disturbed the ancestors, you deserve death!"

  Huang Debiao went back angrily: "Don't mention your ancestors to me, the ancestors have spirits and will be the first to kill you, you old man!"

  Third Uncle's hands trembled with anger: "You~ what are you talking about!"

  Huang Debiao shouted: "Don't think that no one knows what you do. You colluded with Suhartu and wanted to take the opportunity to embezzle the family property, didn't you?"

  The third uncle's face changed, and fierce resentment flashed in his cloudy eyes.

  Huang Debiao was not afraid, and continued: "At this time, you don't think about unifying the outside world, not only preventing our Huang family's children from rebelling, but also plotting to rob the Chen family's oil refinery and plantation, right?"

  The third uncle just changed his face just now, but now he couldn't hold back any longer and screamed: "You are spitting blood! Come, come! Huang Debiao is crazy, take it down, take it down!"

  Thugs from those clans approached again.

  Although Huang Debiao had a gun in his hand, they did not believe that Huang Debiao dared to shoot and wound people in the ancestral hall.

   Seeing the blood can really disturb the ancestors, and the crime will be serious.

  However, Huang Debiao was confident, and stood motionless on the spot, but instead smiled.

  Almost at the same time, hundreds of people rushed out of the ancestral hall and surrounded the outside.

  These people were all wearing green military uniforms, holding Type 56 assault rifles bought from Zhonghua in their hands, and the three-edged army thorns hung on the muzzles, shining brightly and coldly.

  Headed by Huang Debiao's elder brother Huang Delu.

   This time, the people in the ancestral hall couldn't sit still.

  The third uncle's face was pale, and he knew it was over when he saw the battle.

  Beside Huang Delu, there is a dejected and tied-up young man, who is the son of the third uncle.

  Huang Delu sneered: "Third Uncle, I didn't expect that~"

   "You...you~" the third uncle said, pointing at Huang Delu brothers, tremblingly said: "You are going to completely destroy the Huang family!"

   "Destroyed the Huang family?" Huang Delu said angrily: "I think it is you who really want to destroy the Huang family!"

  Huang Debiao interjected: "Brother, why don't you talk to him, time is running out, hurry~"

  Huang Delu nodded and waved his hand.

   Several people rushed in immediately.

  These people have all been to SJZ, and there is no nonsense at all. With a gesture of bayonet, the thugs around Third Uncle were forced to retreat, and then two people went up, one on each side, to restrain them.

  The third uncle is not young anymore, how can he be the opponent of the two young men.

   "Third uncle, I have wronged you for the time being." Huang Delu waved his hand and asked someone to take him down.

Then he stepped in and clasped his fists at the people in the ancestral hall: "Uncles and uncles, today's situation is special, Delu offended, but the matter is urgent, today my Huang family, and even the entire Nanyang Chinese are at a time of life and death! We will not resist any more. , can only sit and wait for death, and finally be beheaded and killed..."

  Inspired by Huang Delu's impassioned speech and hundreds of Type 56 assault rifles.

  The Huang family reached an unprecedented consensus.

  While sending people to contact several other companies, mobilization started.

  In the urban area of ​​Surabaya, as long as they are Chinese, all males between the ages of 18 and 50 will shoot for self-defense.

  At the same time, each household adopts the method of three draws and one draw, and joins the commando team directly under Huang Delu...

  The brothers of the Huang family had already made sufficient preparations. After quickly controlling the situation, they immediately acted and organized the shooting of people.

  In this situation, no one knows what to do.

  With a gun in hand, at least at critical times, someone can still shoot in self-defense when someone breaks into the house.

  Huang Delu immediately won huge support.

  Don't look at how easy it seems for them to seize power, but in fact they caught the third uncle by surprise.

  In the Huang family, there are many people who support the third uncle.

  Especially old school conservative.

  In the ancestral hall just now, facing the muzzle and bayonet, no one dared to speak.

  Whoever becomes the top bird must be prepared to be killed as an example to others.

   After the incident, Huang Delu had already fired the gun, bought a wave of people's hearts, and the momentum had already picked up.

  Combined with the method of three draws and one draw, every household has a male to join Huang Delu's commando.

  This step can be called dredging from the bottom.

  Before the addition, the third uncle's attitude of blindly suppressing internally and externally making concessions has long made some people feel a little bit breathless.

  At this moment, a young man rushed in from the outside, stood in front of Huang Delu, and saluted: "Report! A group of rioters, about 300 people, are coming from the direction of the monument, and they are coming towards Chinatown."

  Huang Delu frowned.

  Huang Debiao laughed loudly: "Well done, just give them a blow."

  Huang Delu also nodded, but said more calmly: "Debiao, you take a row, pay attention to the flanks, don't be rash."

  Huang Debiao said: "Brother, don't worry, if we can't even deal with this mob, our practice this year will be wasted."

   After speaking, he rushed out of the ancestral hall like a gust of wind, and shouted: "The ones in the first row, follow me!"

  Yesterday, Huang Delu rushed to make contacts, and finally gathered more than 100 people, and temporarily set up a company, with four platoons below, more than 130 people.

  Huang Debiao took away the first row, although there were only more than 30 people, but they were well-equipped.

  All 56 assault rifles, each with three clips and five grenades.

  As for mortars, bazookas, etc., they are not available yet.

   On the other side, Du Fei was about to check the situation of the two missiles.

  But suddenly heard a "chug chug" gunshot from outside.

  Du Fei let out a "huh", he was too familiar with this voice, it was a Type 56 assault rifle.

   Can't help but look out of the window again.

  But because of the angle, I can't see the specific situation.

  Turn synchronized with Xiao Hei's opening of the field of vision, looking down from a high position.

   Can't help being slightly surprised.

  I saw the intersection of Chinatown, with two cars blocking the road.

   Behind that, a dozen people in full armor were firing guns.

  At the same time, on the roofs on both sides of the street, four or five people were lying on their stomachs, condescending and forming crossfire with the ground.

  Those rioters who rushed in did not expect to encounter such a fierce counterattack.

  These people actually have no fighting power, and they are just flattering them by saying they are mobs.

  Before, the reason why they acted like locusts everywhere was because the victims did not dare to resist, or were alone.

   Now when you encounter an organized one, you will immediately show your original shape.

   As soon as the gunshots started, the person in the front was knocked down, and the others were stunned for a few seconds before being knocked down again, before they remembered to run.

  (end of this chapter)