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'Boom!' 'Boom!' 'Boom!'
The troop transport ship was blown into the sky right before their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the silhouettes of four warships appeared on the sea surface.
"Damn it, I'm going to my death in Sutoha!"
While still on shore, Army General Sumas saw the troop transport ship engulfed in flames and angrily grabbed his hat and threw it to the ground.
What the hell is the point of hitting him?
Sutoha even claimed he could conduct amphibious operations—what a load of rubbish!
The sea was full of enemy ships, and they were destroyed while still on the surface.
Damn it, no wonder the navy and air force are gone. Sutoha is trying to use my life to fill the void.
"Damn it, Sutoha, I'm not playing with you anymore. Do whatever you want!"
Sumatra immediately gave the order after speaking.
"Everyone come back to Jakarta with me. I'm going to get justice from Sutoha for the dead brothers!"
at the same time.
'Woo~' 'Woo~' 'Woo~'
Air raid sirens blared throughout Jakarta.
The entire city of Jakarta was in chaos.
People kept rushing out of the store carrying their belongings.
Or someone might rush off the car, rush into the store, grab the supplies they need, and throw them back into the car without the store owner's objection.
The once bustling and orderly road was now completely jammed, with constant honking and shouting.
'Beep~''Beep~''Beep~'
"Do you even know who I am? Get out of my way right now!"
"Come on, you drive it. Here, take my car. If you can move it, I'll call you grandpa!"
The driver in front got out of the car, patted the rear window, and started chattering away, seemingly greeting the immortal.
Many drivers got out of their cars and squeezed through the gaps, trying to find out what was happening ahead.
‘Click~’
Then they saw a tank run over the vehicle in front of them and head straight for them.
"Fuck!"
"Run quickly!"
"These people are insane!"
Those still on the bus saw what was happening ahead and quickly got off and scattered.
Tanks rolled over these cars one after another, followed by armored personnel carriers one after another.
Their target was Sutoha's mansion, to protect Sutoha.
Air raid shelter.
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Sutoha immediately hid inside with a few close associates.
He picked up the phone, ready to give orders to the army.
If you dare to land in Jakarta, I'll make sure you never leave!
But the Speaker of Parliament called first.
"Sutoha, could you please make do with this for a moment?"
"Speaker, what did you say?!"
"Yes, yes."
The speaker was about to be more tactful, but the member of parliament next to him spoke excitedly.
"I'm not playing with you anymore, I want peace, I want a ceasefire!"
Upon hearing this, Sutoha immediately flew into a rage and shouted angrily.
"Walsey, don't you fucking forget who made you this congressman!"
"You son of a bitch, a congressman? You almost got me killed!"
"Let whoever wants to be a councilor be it, I don't want to die anyway!"
‘Pa~’
Before the other party could finish speaking, Sutoha slammed down the microphone and hung up the phone.
"Damn it! These sons of bitches!"
Then Sutoha said to his assistant.
"Get Sumatra on board immediately and head to New Guinea to teach those guys a lesson!"
But as soon as the assistant turned on the computer, he became completely disoriented.
"President, President, Sumatra's troops are coming towards us."
"What did you say?"
Sutoha dropped the microphone from his hand; he understood perfectly what Sumas's action meant.
"Maggie, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
[233] Li Jun: Betrayed me? Then teach these monkeys what gratitude is.
Java.
A white hall-like basement similar to the White House.
Sutoha never expected that the parliament and the army would betray him.
She even wanted to hand herself over.
But this critical situation actually calmed him down.
He then discovered something terrifying: in just a few months, all the naval warships he had accumulated over decades were gone, as were all the planes in his air force, and he had also lost two of the newest warships from Windmill Country.
With this kind of strength, our own army, our last army, is no match at all!
If even this last army is gone.
Even if he were still sitting in that position, no one would listen to what he had to say.
No, it should be said that they couldn't even save their own lives.
He hadn't forgotten that he was, after all, a warlord, the biggest warlord in Java.
"Damn it! Bruno, you bastard, who the hell have you hooked up with?!"
Sutoha thought for a moment and then threw the cigar in his hand away.
But now that the other side has the strength, yet hasn't attacked, there's only one possibility.
That's the person behind Bruno, who doesn't want Bruno to grow too powerful and wants to keep himself in the picture.
Sutoha thought he was right.
Actually, apart from the few small islands with gold mines that Li Jun currently controls, Li Jun doesn't really care about other places in Java.
That godforsaken place is a money pit, and there are so many Javanese monkeys to feed. Let Sutoha and his people run this unprofitable business themselves.
Since the other party doesn't want Bruno to become too powerful, things are much easier for me.
He quickly calmed himself down and spoke.
"Get Bruno on my phone. I need to have a serious talk with him!"
Now that he's lost face, he needs to save face, a face that he can save face in return.
Otherwise, other regions in Java will follow suit and try to achieve independence like the Papua Liberation Front.
Most importantly, this is also to maintain the legitimacy of their status in Java.
Sutoha didn't want to give up yet; he wanted to get more through the negotiation table.
New Guinea Island.
Xu Xi accompanied Bruno as he answered a phone call from Sutoha.
"Bruno, have your fleet withdraw immediately, or I will send troops to attack you!"
Sutoha's voice came through the microphone.
"Sutoha, don't think I don't know, you're too scared to even leave the house now!"
Bruno retorted without holding back, then sat smugly in his office chair and started spinning around.