Chapter 393: Great Vengeance Gets Retribution (Subscribe!)

Not far from the border of the territory, there is a small camp. Various buildings are hidden in the dense forest. The exterior of the military green building is covered with a camouflage protective net, which is very concealed. outpost.

on the playground of the camp.

Hundreds of fully-armed soldiers stood there neatly, without the slightest noise, solemn and quiet, next to twenty or so worn-out troop transport trucks.

There are ten such camps in the territory, which is equivalent to ten battalions. They have different divisions of labor and equipment to defend potential enemies in all directions. Since Yayuan could not buy the equipment of the mall before, all the vehicles The equipment replacement is scheduled for next week. Now that we have money, we naturally want to let our subordinates move towards modern, mechanized and information-based arms.

You can't lose face, and consuming Asian dollars is also a way to deposit money. Otherwise, if you print it out and don't spend it, the system will still not recognize the account.

These eliminated vehicles can be used to pull goods, or used by the security team. These vehicles are too messy. They are all kinds of vehicles, and the old and new are different. Tang Qing is annoying to look at.

These soldiers are part of the executives of this mission. This time, a total of three battalions will be dispatched, and more than a thousand soldiers will be involved, ensuring that there will be no accidents.

The plan was already formulated last night, and they will start to act as soon as the Myanmar side completes the promise. Therefore, in the early morning, the soldiers will be ready to go after dinner, check their equipment, and look like they are facing a big enemy.

Many people were very excited.

During this period of hard training, coupled with the issuance of various new equipment, their mentality has become fundamentally different from before, and now they have a sense of honor. A dream, a goal to strive for.

Standing here early in the morning, although the officers didn't say anything, they guessed something.

All are live ammunition, and the amount of ammunition issued is far more than usual in training. No matter how many problems there are in the brain, they know that something big is going to happen, either defensive or offensive. Although everyone was full of doubts, they did not dare to talk to each other. The training was terrified by the strict instructors, and they had lingering fears. Although the sun was rising in the sky, it was also carrying a lot of heat, but the soldiers remained motionless, even the commander. Tang Qing in the room couldn't help nodding his head.

Not to mention the combat power, this can still scare people.

A bit of a military style.

"Get in the car, let's go."

The supreme commander here suddenly roared loudly.

All the soldiers were refreshed and got on the vehicles of their respective squads in an orderly manner.

Here comes the action.

The soldiers on the opposite side will not be idle either.

The warriors have already penetrated into the top and bottom of the two forces, and even the two leaders have Tang Qing's people beside them.

The action plans on both sides are similar. In order to prevent this infiltration method from being known to outsiders, the soldiers who infiltrated will not be allowed to jump back directly and bring their men to cast. This is nonsense.

The main purpose of these fighters is to monitor, and they will raise their hands and surrender at a critical moment. If all the fighters are so blatantly changing their camps, Tang Qing will not be able to silence all the men of those two forces. It's not easy to use, so this method is not feasible.

Same as last time with Naidan.

Clear out the 'Prince Guard' first.

They were defeated from top to bottom. Anyway, these core members have committed many evils and died. In this case, I will give them a ride.

At this moment.

The warriors lurking around the two chiefs also received orders.

. . .

Mara is the leader of one of these forces. He is fifty-one years old this year. He killed the previous leader and took the position. He has been the leader for nearly 20 years, but his vigilance has not decreased in the slightest, because his The ex just died in a careless way.

So every time he goes out, he has to take a large number of people with him, and he also asks his subordinates to check the place to go in advance, and he will only go after he is alert. Facing these people who work for him, he also treats them very well. Usually he is used to bullying men and women in the local area, and he also turns a blind eye to this, because these people can guarantee his interests, and guns can protect his interests, but those farmers can't, and they even want him to die. Then why should he care what the ants think.

Early in the morning.

After breakfast, he began to patrol his territory as usual.

The brigade drove to a farmland, and the local village chief was also forcibly pulled over to greet him.

Looking at the sea of ​​​​flowers in the upper ground, Mara gently stroked her eyes with love. It was all money. He felt that he had already seen through the world. Being able to be slaughtered by others is absolutely necessary in order to make money. He doesn't think that what he is doing is injurious to the world. He only thinks that he is a 'farmer', at most a farmer. A criminal, nothing to do with him.

During this time, Naidan saw God, and his business was exceptionally good. He lost a competitor, the supply was reduced, and the price of the supply was also increased, which made him a lot of money.

Even so, Mara was not too happy.

Because a powerful force is beside him, he can only be happy if he is a ghost. He has damaged so many people to enter, and there is no useful information at all. His nerves have not been relieved for a long time.

At this time, a child with shabby clothes appeared in his field of vision, which caught Mara's attention.

What caught his attention was not the child's clothes, but the child's eyes. . . full of hatred and. . Killing intent.

He saw this look a lot.

Mara sneered, there were many people who wanted to kill him, but he was not living well, be careful, be careful, he felt that he would not capsize in this life.

"Whose child is this?" Mara asked the village chief who was trembling with fright.

"This...yes...the couple who brought us vegetables were killed by your men at the beginning of the year." The village chief wiped his sweat and stammered. The sun was shining today, and he couldn't tell whether the Han on his face was sunburned. Still nervous.

Mara likes the expression of the village chief, which represents his rule and authority.

He also remembered that a couple gave them food at the beginning of the year. Because the man's wife was still a bit handsome, one of his team captains took a fancy to him and was about to pull the house down, but the husband rushed up and wanted to get his wife back. , but was shot down by the captain who drank some wine, and the woman was no longer alive at first sight. She slammed her head into a rock and died on the spot.

This matter is not a big deal in his opinion, so he just laughed it off and didn't even lose a penny.

"That's it... I don't like the look in his eyes." After speaking, Mara showed a cruel expression on her face, and then slowly took out a pistol from her waist, and the surrounding subordinates also whistled, There are also flatterers who want to see his marksmanship.

This scene frightened the village chief, and knowing what Mara was going to do, he blamed himself for being the cheapest just now.

"Lord Mara, he's still a child." The village chief persuaded with a bitter face, desperately wanting to kill the demon Mara, but he didn't dare to take risks with the whole family.

Mara ignored him at all, and sneered: "Child?... Children will grow up too." This kind of person, he always sees one to kill another, a potential threat, he never wants to stay.

Picking up and pointing at the child in the distance with undiminished hatred in her eyes, Mara's eyes were full of madness, and she said lightly, "Goodbye."

Mara's subordinates are also full of excitement in their eyes.

A playful look.

Seeing this, the village chief turned his head and closed his eyes, daring not to look anymore, and his heart was sad.

"I'm sorry, child." The village chief sighed in his heart.

next second.

Gunshots sounded, but it was not Prime Minister Mara's gun, but his subordinates.

"Da da da.."

"Lord Mara is dead..."

"Where is the enemy..."

"Get down and find cover..."

"..."

A chaotic voice sounded, with panic and panic in the tone, mixed with chaotic gunshots.

The village chief quickly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him stunned him.

I saw that Mara had fallen to the ground with a large red dot on her forehead. Obviously, it was caused by a weapon, or a long-range silencer weapon.

Not only that, nearly eighty men brought by Mara were shooting in one direction.

That is the direction of the mountain behind the village.

The village chief looked at it and saw no one on the other side of the mountain, just a dense jungle, hundreds of meters away.

Just when the village chief was surprised, he watched every Mara's subordinates beside him being shot and falling to the ground.

Get down?

Useless.

Hiding behind a thatched hut?

Still die.

Looking for a tree for cover?

That's even worse.

The village chief saw with his own eyes a man hiding behind a big tree with thick thighs, and even the tree was interrupted. Naturally, people could not survive. The village chief swallowed and hurriedly lay down and hugged his head.

"This group of lunatics." The village chief continued to tremble. It's not that he is uninformed, to have such power, obviously, it is obviously caused by a special bullet with a big mouth.

The battle around the village chief continued.

Ten fighters were ambushed around the operation, two on guard, eight fighting, heavily armed and protective.

Under the precise marksmanship of the soldiers, not a single bullet was wasted, and the 80 people on Mara's side were all sent to the west without persisting for a minute, ending their sinful life.

Every enemy is marked in the command room, and the killing of the enemy is monitored in real time. There is no such thing as pretending to be dead.

The gunfire stopped suddenly.

But the village chief still dared not get up.

Lie down for a while.

"Grandpa, the village chief, they are all dead." A voice sounded in his ears, it was the voice of the boy just now.

Hearing this, the village chief raised his head and looked at the excited face in front of him. He was glad that the people who attacked Mara this time did not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

He stood up tremblingly, and the sight in front of him made him sit on the ground.

"This. This. This.. die.. die.." the village chief said incoherently.

died.

All dead.

Neither Mara nor his men appeared to be alive.

At the same time as his heart is happy, he is also deeply worried about his own destiny, whether he will be angered and cleaned up.

But the little boy is not afraid at all, the revenge of killing his father is unbearable, and today the great revenge will be avenged, the enemy is dead, happy, and then picks up a sharp stone on the ground and walks towards Mara.

PS: Chapter 3.

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