The leading officer of the Tanganyika German Army did not seem to realize what was happening. He rode directly to the checkpoint and glared at Justin, who was holding a tin trumpet in his hand, with eyes full of hatred.
Justin looked at the German officer with a bad look. In just a few minutes, more than a hundred Africans had been shot and killed by the German cavalry. Now the German officer's horse was next to the wailing Africans who had been shot.
Due to the medical conditions in the country, being shot will most likely mean death.
It was probably because the wounded man's wailing was a little too loud. The German officer on the horse took out his pistol a little slowly, then pointed it at the wailing wounded man, looked at him indifferently, smiled coldly, and then faced him.
Pulling the trigger expressionlessly.
Boom!
Justin had never felt that the sound of gunshots was so loud.
Just as the officer fired, other German cavalry dismounted one after another and struck the wounded who were wailing on the ground.
It is indeed a last-ditch attack. The cavalry in this era are still equipped with sabers. When the cavalry charges, the utilization rate of sabers is greater than that of rifles. The one-meter-and-two-meter-long sabers are extremely sharp. They are very skilled in chopping heads. It is obvious at first glance.
first.
Li Se and Robinson finally reacted at this time and trotted to the bunker behind the checkpoint to stand by. They also pushed out a wheeled Maxim heavy machine gun.
Although the Nyasaland troops use general-purpose machine guns, the previous Maxims have not been completely eliminated. The border police still use the previous Maxims.
However, the current Maxim is also very different from the previous Maxim. In order to solve the problem of Maxim's inconvenience in moving, engineers at Nyasaland Arsenal ingeniously installed wheels and baffles on Maxim.
Come on, Maxim doesn't even need to set up a special position. With the curved steel baffle, he can protect the machine gun shooter to the greatest extent.
"Don't be so dazed, help people!" Justin called to Lisser, Robinson and other police officers to try their best to save the Africans who were shot.
Of course it's within the checkpoint.
Justin has never hated Germans so much.
There were actually quite a few Africans who survived being shot, but even those who were seriously injured were still desperately crawling toward the checkpoint when the German cavalry began to finish off their wounds.
As I climbed, I begged, hoping to get help from Justin.
Justin is helpless. Beyond the checkpoint is Tanganyika, and within the checkpoint is Nyasaland. For the Africans shot in Nyasaland, Justin will try his best to help. The Africans in Tanganyika,
Justin is beyond reach.
The German cavalry were indeed abominable. Some of them were simply perverts. They could solve the problem with just one knife, but some of them just wanted to come over on horseback and let their horses trample the Africans who were trying to climb toward the checkpoint.
Before Justin could speak, Lisser and Robinson couldn't hold it any longer and cursed the violent German cavalry.
"Hand over these people, or I will crush your checkpoint!" The German officer riding a war horse looked down on him with a arrogant attitude.
It's a pity that Justin can't understand German, so he doesn't understand what the German officer is saying.
"For the honor of the soldiers, I hope you will stop your violent behavior!" Justin tried hard to communicate with the German officers that soldiers' guns should not be aimed at civilians.
It's a pity that Justin is also doing useless work, and the German officer also cannot understand English.
So Justin and the German officer stared at each other.
The German officers were more clever and quickly found a German cavalryman who knew English.
"Captain Mark orders you to hand over those Africans immediately. Their behavior betrayed Germany and must be punished by Germany!" The German cavalrymen who knew English were also arrogant and used very loose words.
"Command your uncle!" Justin said concisely.
The German cavalry who knew English finally lost in front of "Uncle". Nyasaland has many English words with oriental characteristics, "Uncle" is one of them. The pronunciation is exactly the same as that in Chinese, and the meaning and context are also very similar.
While Justin was chatting with the German officers, other German cavalry were still busy finishing their blows. Soon, most of the Africans who were shot were executed on the spot, leaving only a little boy who was about less than ten years old.
The girl is still struggling towards the checkpoint.
The girl was shot in the leg and crawled very hard. As she crawled, the girl begged, hoping that the German cavalry would let her go.
A German cavalryman probably didn't want the girl to climb too fast, so he laughed and slashed the girl's other leg with his saber.
The girl finally cried loudly in despair, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"Assholes, look what you have done? Are you really human? Where is your honor? This is the civilization of the civilized world?" Justin roared at the German officer, hoping that the German officer could stop the behavior of the German cavalry.
The German officer looked indifferent and glanced at the crying little girl casually, then looked at Justin coldly.
"What are you looking at? You think you're cool, don't you? You're rubbish! Come here if you dare, grandpa will teach you how to behave!" Justin is still reasonable. As long as the German officers do not cross the border, Justin can only stop at verbal attacks.
Degree.
The German cavalryman who had just slashed the girl was kicking the girl, urging her to continue crawling forward.
The girl was crying and trying to crawl forward. There was an obvious blood trail behind her.
"Do you think this will make the Tanganyika people surrender? Impossible. Your current behavior will only make them hate you more, which will not help your colonization." Justin tried to divert the attention of the German officer,
In this way, maybe this little girl still has a chance to survive.
"Germany does not need traitors! All traitors deserve to die!" the German officer finally said, but his attitude did not change.
"If you were kind to them, then they wouldn't flee at all. All of this is caused by you. You should reflect on it instead of making it worse." Justin was really helpless. Many white people have a very serious sense of inexplicable superiority.
Especially in front of Africans.
"How do you know we didn't reflect?" There was a smile on the corner of the German officer's mouth, but in Justin's opinion, it was definitely a sinister smile.
There is a lot of information in this statement. If the Germans have really reflected on it, then the current behavior of the German army is the result of reflection.
This is also the consistent way of thinking of the Germans.
The Herero and Nama people in Southwest Africa rebelled, and the Germans killed all the Herero and Nama people.
Now more and more Africans in Tanganyika have joined the Gloryburg camp. The Germans obviously want to copy their experience in Southwest Africa. As long as they kill all the Africans in Tanganyika, then Tanganyika will be
It will always be German territory.
I just don't know if Germany has enough population to fill Tanganyika.
While Justin was chatting with the German officer, he didn't forget to pay attention to the little girl who was trying to survive.
The injury on the girl's leg was a penetrating injury. The wound rubbed against the ground when she was crawling, so there was a lot of blood now, which looked shocking.
About two or three German cavalrymen were following the crawling little girl. Whenever the girl slowed down, the German cavalrymen would kick the girl with their feet to urge her to speed up.
In fact, the girl's location was not far from the checkpoint, probably just over twenty meters. Within a few words between Justin and the German officer, the girl had almost climbed to the border dividing line.
The border demarcation line between Nyasaland and Tanganyika in front of the checkpoint is a white line painted on the ground with white paint. After the white line, you will reach Nyasaland.
Just when the girl almost touched the white line, a German cavalryman raised his saber.
"Stop, stop, please don't do this!" Justin was almost pleading in his desperation.
Unfortunately, it had no effect. When the saber was swung down, the girl's fingers just touched the white line.
It is really heaven on one side and hell on the other.
"Haha, did you see it? This is the fate of traitors!" The German officer seemed to be very satisfied with the way the German cavalry handled the situation.
"Bastards, you will be punished. You will definitely be punished. You will all go to hell and suffer in hell forever!" Justin now no longer dislikes the Germans, but hates them.
"The same goes for you, hand over those Africans right now, or I will crush your checkpoint!" The German officer had not forgotten his previous request.
"Don't even think about it! If you dare to step across this white line, it will be an act of declaration of war against southern Africa. I have to say that I really hope you come over. I will personally send you to hell! I will!" Justin hesitated at this time.
Don't let it.
In fact, there were hundreds of German cavalry present, but there were only ten border policemen at the checkpoint. If a conflict really happened, it would be difficult for ten policemen to escape.
"Don't think that we don't know what role you played in this war. I will personally send you to hell in the near future!" The German officer also said harsh words, but it was impossible to cross the line.
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At this time, Justin finally had reinforcements, which were militia groups that came spontaneously.
The gunshots just now attracted the attention of the militia groups. In fact, the militia groups in Nyasaland are also very effective, with very good equipment and training levels. Ade commented that the militia groups in Nyasaland are not inferior to the regular British army.
Of course, in Nyasaland, the militia was still far inferior to the Northern Rhodesian Division.
"Sergeant Justin, we have sent a telegram to Xuanwu City, and reinforcements will arrive soon." A member of the militia reported the situation to Justin, and more militia members dismounted and entered combat positions. As long as the Germans cross the line, the Ni
The Asalans will fight back resolutely.
The German officers noticed that Nyasaland's militia were also equipped with the latest Lee Enfield models, and looked at the single-shot Mauser equipped by the German cavalry.
The German officers could only look up to the sky and sigh.
