The family has been around for hundreds of years, starting from Hong Kong Island.

February 3, 1993!

It has been three months since the signing of the [Malihons Treaty].

The vast South Seas seem to have fallen into a strange peace, but under this calm and calm, there are all kinds of strange clouds hidden!

After the war between Hualong Bay and Indonesia, another major event happened, which made the world's attention gather to Nanyang again!

Yajada!

After the war, Yajada was very miserable, and although it took three months to recover, the city was still full of broken walls.

You can clearly find the traces of the war.

Bullet holes in the walls, houses that had been destroyed by shells, had only been simply repaired to be able to live in them.

The whole city does not look like a capital at all, but more like a slum.

Similarly, the lives of the indigenous people have not improved much, but have become worse.

When the Hualong Bay army ruled the city, although the residents of the city were terrified, they were at least able to eat enough.

Sometimes, out of the spirit of humanitarianism, the army in Hualong Bay will take the initiative to distribute a small amount of food.

Not to starve the natives of Yajada to death.

lest it be used by the Western media as an excuse for demonizing propaganda.

However, when Yajada recovered and returned to the embrace of Indonesia, this became the beginning of a nightmare for the indigenous people of the city.

The Great Famine!

Disease!

Even in the past three months, many people have been starved to death, and died without medical treatment because of the massive post-war devastation.227

It's not just these natives who don't have the money, the food they can't buy, the medicine they can't buy.

On top of that, there has been a sharp inflation in the Indonesian rupiah, and domestic prices have soared.

Grain, in particular, has risen to an appalling level.

A strong laborer works in a factory, and his daily salary can only buy one pound of grain.

This pound of grain can't feed a large family at all.

Therefore, in the past three months, more and more indigenous people have been starved to death, especially the elderly and children, who have died the most.

The rest of the people are also skinny.

And most importantly, in three months, the Indonesian authorities have not carried out large-scale relief at all, let alone found any good solutions to the current problems.

Famine can only be allowed to spread throughout the country.

The most fundamental reason is that there is no money.

The wealth of the city of Yajiada has been robbed of by the Hualong Bay army, and the wealth of this country has become negative, what will the Indonesian authorities do for disaster relief?

Not only Yajiada, but more and more people are dying from hunger, disease, and chaos all over the country.

The resentment in the hearts of the poor is constantly accumulating, the contradictions are getting bigger and bigger, and the undercurrent is constantly surging.

Finally, with a loud roar on this day, this undercurrent suddenly broke through the water and evolved into a monstrous wave!

"Hiccup!"

"Die!"

Yajada Garrison Command!(ADCF)

In the war room, the Minister of Military Affairs, Basshat, was standing at the front, clenching his fists and roaring fiercely.

"Cut your life~"

Because the voice was too loud, his qi and blood surged, his face turned red, and the fat on his face trembled.

But this added to his fierce majesty.

A pair of donkey eyes glowing red swept over the people in the war room.

There are more than 20 people in total!

All were dressed in earthy green Indonesian military uniforms, ranging in rank from lieutenant colonel to lieutenant general.

Ages range from thirty to sixty!

But these people are all Bashat's henchmen.

If he wants to succeed, he can't do without these people!

"Warriors, our country is already standing on the edge of a precipice, and our nation is facing a life-and-death crisis. "

"Now, we've come to the point where we're going to have to change. "

Bassa's roar echoed through the war room, and he yelled with a hideous face, spitting and flying wildly.

And these generals, everyone has a serious face.

They know exactly what they're about to do.

Although he knew that the chances of success in this matter were very high, the ideological shackles formed by the Great Chief System for a long time still existed in his mind.

Can't do it!

But I had to do it!

Not only for themselves and their families' glory and wealth, but also for the hundreds of millions of Indonesian people that Bassat said.

Let them no longer go hungry, so that they will not go through the road of war.

Let the whole country no longer have to suffer from the persecution and oppression of Western colonizers and the Chinese.

And these are obviously far from being able to do just by relying on the weak rubber seal of the big chief in the Great Chief's Mansion.

The hope of the country can only be pinned on the strong man in front of him.

The patron saint of the country, the Minister of Military Affairs and the Commander-in-Chief of the Yajada Garrison Military Region!

Bathat!

"Our country is suffering from a great famine, and thousands of our compatriots are dying every day. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Our nation is facing another crisis in a century. "

"In the war, we lost more than half a million square kilometers of land. "

"It's time to cut your life. "

"But the weak chief doesn't bring us anything, he only blindly prays for peace and material assistance from the Western community. "

Kneeling in front of the Chinese, he prayed pitifully to the Chinese not to beat him. "

......

"And it's time for all of this to come to an end. "

"Take up your swords, warriors, and listen to my commands. "

"To the Great Chief's Mansion ~"

"Attack!"

Bassat took a saber and slashed it in the direction of the Great Chief's Mansion.

The hideous face was as terrifying as a demon.

The officers in the war room quickly shouted, "Yes." "

"Conquer the Great Chief's Mansion!"

"Die!"

They knew very well what they were about to do, it was a life-and-death cut, or a coup d'état.

Their purpose is simple!

Change the dynasty!

Indonesia's social system has always been extremely unfair.

The direct transition from slavery to the modern social system was an extremely incomplete transition.

The entire Indonesian country is still using the tribal system as the main body of society.

The current chief is the chief of the largest tribe of the indigenous people, equivalent to the king, emperor, and slave owner in ancient times.

Origin determines a person's achievements, which is quite normal in Indonesia.

If ordinary tribal people want to change their lives against the sky, they need to work several times harder.

And these officers in the current war room, including Basshat, are all from petty nobles and even tribesmen!

Normally, their lives are fixed.

However, once the death is successful, everything will be different.

The backward slave tribal system will be overthrown, and the weak and incompetent civil service system will collapse.

A new era has arrived!

The military come to power, and all of them will become the new military aristocracy!

This is a reshuffle of the power class, bringing endless benefits and glory to itself and its family.

As long as Bassat becomes the president of Indonesia, their loyal subordinates and high-ranking officials will enjoy inexhaustible benefits.

Therefore, there was no need for Bassad to use too much lip service to bewitch him, and these officers automatically followed him.

And slowly began to be excited, thinking of a bright future.

"Cut your life~"

"Cut your life~"

A roar echoed through the war room.

And then, Bassat began to assign tasks!

Some people control Congress, some people control government premises, some people control banks and treasury, some people control arsenals, and some people control television stations and other channels of public voice.

And Bassat himself led his most trusted army, that is, his own Guards Brigade, to rush directly to the Great Chief's Palace.

Pull the Great Chief from his throne with his own hands.

"Let's go!"

Bassat finally gave the order.

Soon, cars rushed out of the barracks, followed by a large number of soldiers.

In the city, many yellow-faced and thin-skinned natives watched all this in horror, not knowing what was happening.

It's just that it feels like something big is happening again.