The spies reported that the Hassan tribe has gathered thousands of people. They are so densely packed that the Hassan tribe can no longer accommodate them. Adding the original population of the Hassan tribe, the total population should exceed 10,000 people.

On the evening of the third day, the weather was sultry and hot, with just a hint of cool breeze moving through the rain forest.

Liu Yiming led three squads, as well as Xu Hui and others, escorting several horses and slowly walked towards the location of the Hassan tribe.

The road was not easy to walk at night, and even with a guide, it was only after one o'clock in the morning that we finally reached our destination at the cost of several injuries, three people being bitten by poisonous insects, and one person missing.

The Hassan tribe is arranged on the hillside of a canyon, concentrated on the leeward slope. This place can effectively reduce typhoon disasters. Liu Yiming and others went up the mountain from the other side of the mountain and touched the top of the Hassan tribe.

Looking at the Indonesian natives dancing around the fire at one o'clock in the morning, Liu Yiming smiled from the bottom of his heart. Good opportunity!!!

There is only one entrance to the canyon, and the other side is blocked by the mountain, so it is very safe. Except for landslides, there is almost no need to worry about other natural disasters.

Liu Yiming opened the boxes on both sides of the horse and took a look. The outer ice was almost gone. He didn't have much time, but he just had time.

"Xu Hui, you will be divided into two groups later. Each group will lead a class. Remove the corks from these small bottles and throw them away using the method I taught you. Remember, be quick, take them out of the ice water and remove them immediately.

Throw the cork out."

"The first group is following me to the north, the second group is responsible for the middle section, and the third group is responsible for the southern section."

"Everyone, put on your gas masks."

The gas mask is a simple version, made of activated carbon, palm charcoal, and cork. It can have a certain defensive effect.

The group of people divided into three groups and started throwing bottles in the dark. It didn't matter if they hit the cliff. The air was not poisonous, and the poison would sink. With the increase in air pressure in the canyon, it would cover the entire canyon.

When they arrived, it was already three o'clock in the morning. At this time, the clouds suddenly covered the moon, and Liu Yiming began to throw bottles. The sound of glass cracking on the rocks was covered by the singing and dancing around the campfire.

After throwing away all the glass bottles in his hand, Liu Yiming started to retreat with a torch.

In a safe and windy location at the foot of the mountain, the second group has completed its task and is waiting here. Now it is time to wait for the third group.

The anxious waiting was the longest. After a few minutes, the weather became hotter and muggier, and Liu Yiming began to feel restless.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang," suddenly, rapid gunshots were heard not far away.

"Load the bullets of Class 1 and Class 2! Battle formation!" Liu Yiming immediately ordered.

The mainstream battle at this time was still lining up to be shot. However, after the Franco-Prussian War, the formations were not so dense. However, it was dark again in the rain forest, so Liu Yiming asked them to directly line up in dense formations, since the enemies would only be natives anyway.

Liu Yiming judged that the three groups may have encountered a small group of natives, and they only needed to fight a wave and they would retreat.

Soon, Liu Yiming saw both sides holding torches. Team Three fought back while walking, but the fearless natives were getting closer and closer to them.

"Aim, prepare, release!"

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots frightened the natives, who retreated after thinking they were ambushed.

At the same time, Hassan Ji, the leader of the Hassan tribe, heard the report and sent out a group of natives. The two groups met and, not sure whether there was an ambush, returned to the tribe.

"Very good, you can't see anything in the dark. We are living targets with the torches we hold. The Dutch still rely on us. It should be other tribes. Wait until daybreak to see who it is." Gassanji also knew that chasing at night would

It's unwise, the dark night in the rainforest is too dangerous.

"Assign people to be on guard, while others keep their spirits up. If someone attacks, cut off their heads!" After Hassan finished speaking, the singing and dancing ended, and the others went to sleep one after another.

Liu Yiming waited for the natives to retreat, and without having time to ask, he led his people to retreat. At this time, the weather was extremely dull, the cool breeze had not yet come, and it was still some time before it rained.

Fortunately, Liu Yiming met the missing soldier on his way back. He did not wander around in the rainforest, and was lucky enough to wait until the retreating troops.

This time Liu Yiming released a full 150 kilograms of liquid phosgene. At the current temperature, it only takes half an hour to fill the entire valley.

Back at the sulfuric acid production base outside Surabaya, seven people fainted or slumped down. They were bitten by poisonous insects on the way back, and running intensified their blood flow. Although they had received emergency treatment, it was obvious that the toxins had not been drained away.

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At dawn, the sun first poked its head out, and then retracted, dark clouds occupied the sky, and the wind! Blow!

Hassan tribe

After gathering warriors from various tribes, there were more than 12,000 tribesmen and 8,000 warriors! Hassanji was very excited. He waited until the city was broken and the treasures were plundered. With these 8,000 men, he could conquer several nearby tribes.

You can follow the example of the Kingdom of Mataram and establish a kingdom!

Two hours have passed since the last group of sneak attackers. It seems that other tribes came to check, but why are they equipped with muskets? Hassanji did not consider this. As for the Chinese, he never thought about it. In the eyes of the indigenous people,

, the Chinese are cowardly, rich, and evil.

Hassanji felt a little sleepy and went back to sleep.

After Hassanji fell asleep, the poisonous gas that had enveloped the entire canyon was slowly inhaled by everyone. This gas was colorless and odorless, and had an incubation period of several hours. It was widely used in World War I.

Half an hour later, some weak people such as the elderly and children had begun to develop pulmonary edema, and the camp began to become chaotic...

This is what happened, no one can stop it!

………………

After Liu Yiming found a doctor for the seven soldiers, he went into the city. At this time, the weather was already very bad. As soon as Liu Yiming entered Chen's house, he was surrounded by a group of middle-aged and elderly people with red eyes.

"How is it?" Chen Jiangtao asked expectantly.

Although Liu Yiming did not inform them, once they take action, they will definitely know that the entire military camp belongs to them. Liu Yiming does not want to hide it, but the production base cannot let them know.

"Everything went well. My plan was half successful. Now, our winning rate is 60%!" Liu Yiming smiled easily.

"Why is it still 60%?" Liu Wanhua was a little confused. He knew about chlorine.

"Our enemies never talk about a few natives. The main purpose of this operation is not to let the Dutch know that we have guns and artillery." Liu Yiming said.

"As long as the Dutch continue to let their guard down, we will win!"

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Liu Yiming looked at the rain and thought, Fortunately, it is raining now. The Hassan tribe is already hopeless. If it had been earlier, the plan might have failed!

Hassan tribe

Hassanji watched more and more people scratching their throats, even scratching their throats, and then suffocating to death, with fear in his eyes.

"Is this divine punishment? God! Our Hassan tribe did something wrong!" Hassanji collapsed. Seeing more and more tribesmen dying of pulmonary edema, he began to question his god.

After the elderly and children, some young people also began to show symptoms. Hassanji became completely frightened and began to run towards the exit of the canyon. As a result, his strenuous exercise accelerated the blood flow and the burden on the lungs.

Hassanji felt that his legs and feet were getting heavier and heavier, and he could not breathe. He also began to scratch his throat. He knelt down, and finally lay on the ground, struggling, looking at the exit in front of him, as if he had hope, but there was no hope.

Hopefully, he didn't crawl to the exit after all.

When it rains, the rain begins to decompose phosgene in the air to form hydrochloric acid. The hydrochloric acid collects and is diluted by the rain, and eventually loses its trace.

The rain continued until noon. As soon as the rain stopped, Liu Yiming went out of the city, leading a team of 700 people, carrying kerosene, and walked through the mud toward the Hassan tribe.

When they arrived at the Hassan tribe, everyone vomited. At the same time, their eyes looked at Liu Yiming with awe, yes, respect, because many people have experienced crueler things, and they also happened to their relatives.

"Everyone, if you don't want it to be like this, don't take off your gas mask. If you want to vomit, go to an open place to vomit." It was raining heavily that Liu Yiming dared to come. Even so, he still wore a gas mask. "Everyone, wear a gas mask.

Put on gloves!"

"Class 1 to 18 are responsible for gathering scattered corpses together."

"Classes 16 to 36 are responsible for dragging out all the corpses in the room. Gather them together!"

"In addition, the gold and silver jewelry and antiques on the corpse were collected."

"In addition, according to the military law, if you seize it, return it to the public. I know that money is tempting. I will distribute rewards according to the harvest later. I, Liu Yiming, will not treat anyone badly."

"Within the team, supervise each other. We still have many battles to fight. If we don't obey orders, we will definitely not win. Then your money will be useless. Everyone will die by then. You, me, and all the Chinese in Surabaya

, will all die!”

Liu Yiming is not unaware of the risks, but the risks are very small after the rain, and the greater danger comes from these corpses. Once the plague breaks out, there is no effective way to prevent it in this era.

It took two hours to collect more than 10,000 corpses. The soldiers piled firewood on them, that is, their wooden furniture and dry areas of the wooden houses, and poured kerosene on them.

Liu Yiming led his people to collect various supplies, and finally got hundreds of matchlocks, 500 barrels of flames, and three bronze cannons. From the text, they were Napoleon cannons of the French army. This era was actually not bad, for an army without breech-loaded cannons

Come on!

There was a lot of gold, including gold utensils, ornaments, statues of gods, and gold coins. As soon as he saw the gold coins, Liu Yiming immediately remembered why he traveled through time!

"Remember it, we'll go salvage it after we kill the Dutch."

A total of 500 kilograms of gold products were obtained, and the gold coins were not many, about ten thousand. It seems that the Hassan tribe found a gold mine, or sunk a ship? Who knows, the Hassan tribe is gone.

There are not many silverwares. Maybe they don’t like silverwares? Then there are grains. Liu Yiming doesn’t dare to ask for them. There are many gems as big as pigeon eggs. The largest one is as big as an adult’s thumb. They are all rough stones. Small ones are

There are even more, and they may be sold for 100,000 pounds in Europe. They are worth more than gold. Unfortunately, the Dutch only need ten matchlocks to replace more than half of them.

According to the final statistics, the value of the loot was about 200,000 pounds. After collecting it, Liu Yiming led his people back home. When the remaining squad saw that the people were gone, they ignited the kerosene, and the flames shot up into the sky. The Hassan tribe disappeared from then on.
Chapter completed!