Chapter 391

Not far from the boundary of the territory, there is a small camp. All kinds of buildings are hidden in the dense forest. The appearance of the army green building is covered with camouflaged protective net. It is very hidden. There are light and dark posts on the top of the mountain all around.

On the playground of the camp.

Hundreds of fully armed soldiers stood there in good order, without any noise, with a solemn and quiet look. Next to them were about 20 somewhat shabby troop trucks.

There are ten such camps in the territory, equivalent to ten battalions. They have different division of labor, different equipment, and defend potential enemies in all directions. Because the equipment of the shopping mall can't be purchased before Yayuan, the replacement of all vehicle equipment is scheduled for the next week. Now that money is available, it's natural to let their people move towards modern, mechanized, and information-based soldiers Move forward.

You can't lose face, and the consumption of Asian dollars is also a method of money deposition, otherwise you print it out and don't spend it, and the system still doesn't recognize it.

These obsolete vehicles can be used to pull goods, or by the public security brigade. They are too messy. They need all kinds of vehicles, old and new. Tang Qing looks at them all badly.

These soldiers are part of the mission's personnel. In total, three battalions will be dispatched this time. More than 1000 soldiers will participate in the mission to ensure that there will be no accidents.

Last night, a plan was worked out. Only when the Burmese side fulfilled their commitment, they would start their operations directly. So early in the morning, the soldiers would be ready to go after dinner, check their equipment and look like the enemy.

Many people are excited.

This period of hard training, coupled with the distribution of various new equipment, has made their mentality fundamentally different from before. Now they have a sense of honor. Under the influence of ideological indoctrination and collective influence, they have discipline, dreams and goals to strive for.

I stood here early in the morning. Although the officers didn't say anything, they guessed something.

All of them are live ammunition. The amount of ammunition distributed is far more than usual. If you have any problem in your mind, you know that something important is going to happen. You can either defend or attack. Although they were puzzled, they didn't dare to talk to each other. They were frightened by the severe instructor at the beginning of the training. Although the sun was rising in the sky, it also carried a lot of heat. The soldiers didn't move. Even Tang Qing in the command room couldn't help nodding his head.

If we don't talk about combat effectiveness, we can still bluff people.

It's a bit of a strong army.

"Get in the car and go."

The chief officer here suddenly shouted.

All the soldiers got on the vehicles of their own platoon in order.

We're moving on this side.

The soldiers on the opposite side will not be idle.

The soldiers had already infiltrated the two forces, even the two leaders were surrounded by Tang Qing's men.

The action plans on both sides are almost the same. In order to avoid this kind of penetration mode being known by outsiders, the soldiers who infiltrate will not be allowed to jump back directly and throw with their hands down. This is bullshit.

The main purpose of these soldiers is to monitor them, and they will raise their hands to surrender at the critical moment. If all the soldiers change their camp in such a blatant way, Tang Qing will not be able to kill all the subordinates of those two forces. It will be difficult to do this in the future if there is any leakage. Therefore, this method is not feasible.

It's the same way we dealt with Nathan last time.

Clean up the guards first.

From the top to the bottom, each of these core members has broken down. In any case, these core members are guilty of many evils and live up to their deaths. In this case, we will give them a ride.

At this time.

Soldiers lurking around the two leaders also received orders.

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Mara is the leader of one of these forces. He is fifty-one years old. He killed his former leader and has been the leader for nearly 20 years. However, his vigilance has not been reduced at all, because his predecessor died under the general idea.

So every time he goes out, he will bring a large number of people, and he will let his subordinates check the places he wants to go in advance, and he will go only after he has done a good job of warning. In the face of these people who work hard for him, he will also be treated extremely well. He is used to bullying men and women in the local area at ordinary times, and he also turns a blind eye to this, because these people can guarantee his interests, and guns can protect his interests Yi, and those farmers can't, or even wish he died, then why should he care what Ants think.

Early in the morning.

After breakfast, he began to patrol his territory according to the custom.

A large group of people drove to a farmland, and the local village head was also forced to meet them.

Looking at a sea of flowers on the ground, Mara gently stroked them, and her eyes were full of love. It was all money. He felt that he had seen through the world for a long time. That is to say, money is the master. Without money, he can only be slaughtered by others. In order to earn money, there is no need. He didn't think that what he did was harmful. He just felt that he was one "Farmer" is nothing more than a farmer. Those dealers are criminals. They have nothing to do with him.

During this period of time, nidan met with God, and his business was particularly good. He lost a competitor, the supply was reduced, and the supply price was also increased, which made him earn a lot of money.

Nevertheless, Mara was not too happy.

Because a powerful force is nearby, he can be happy to have a ghost. After so many people enter, there is no useful information. His nerves have not been relieved for a long time.

At this time, a child in shabby clothes appeared in his field of vision and attracted Marla's attention.

It's not the clothes, it's the eyes... Full of hate and.. Kill the idea.

He looks much more in this way.

Marla sneered. There were many people who wanted to kill him, but he didn't live a good life. Be careful. He felt that he would not capsize in this life.

"Whose child is this?" Marla asked to the village head who was shivering beside her.

"Here.. Yes. It was your men who killed the couple who gave us the dishes at the beginning of the year. " The village head wiped his sweat and stammered, "it's sunny today, and I can't tell whether the man on his face is in the sun or nervous.".

Mara liked the expression of the village head, which represented his rule and authority.

He also remembered that at the beginning of the next year, a couple sent them vegetables. Because his wife was a little pretty, he was looked at by one of his team leaders and was going to pull down the house. However, the husband rushed up directly to get his wife back, but he was shot down by the team leader who drank some wine. The woman was not alive at all. She hit a stone and died on the spot.

It was not a big deal in his eyes, so he just laughed it off and didn't even pay for it.

"Well... I don't like his eyes very much. " Said, Marla's face showed a cruel expression, and then slowly took out a pistol from his waist, and the people around him whistled noisily. There was also flattery to see his shooting skills.

This scene scared the village head. When he knew what Mara was going to do, he blamed himself for being the cheapest.

"Lord Mara, he is still a child." The village head, with a bitter face, advised that he was desperate to kill Mara, the devil, but he did not dare to risk his family.

Marla didn't pay any attention and sneered, "son?"?.. Children will grow up, too. " This kind of person, he has always seen a kill one, potential threat, he never wanted to stay.

Pick up the gun and point to the child who has no less hatred in the eyes of the distance. Mara's eyes are full of madness. She said a faint "goodbye"

The eyes of Mara's men were full of excitement.

A good look.

When the village head saw this, he turned his head and closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry, son." The village head sighed.

Next second.

The shots were fired, but not from Prime Minister Mara's guns, but from his men.

"Dada."

"Lord Mara is dead..."

"Where is the enemy..."

"Get down, cover..."

“。。。”

There was a commotion of voices, in a tone of panic and confusion, mixed with disorderly gunfire.

The village head quickly opened his eyes.

He was petrified by the sight.

I saw that Mara had fallen to the ground, and there was a red dot on her forehead. Obviously, it was a weapon or a long-range silencing weapon.

Not only that, Mara brought in nearly 80 men who were shooting in one direction.

That's the direction behind the village.

The village head looked and saw that there was no one on the other side of the mountain. It was just a dense jungle, hundreds of meters away from here.

At the moment when the village head was surprised, he looked at Mara's men who were shot to the ground.

Get down?

No use.

Hiding behind the hut?

Still die.

Cover for big tree?

That's worse.

The village head saw with his own eyes that a man hiding behind a big tree with thick thighs had even been interrupted. Naturally, he could not live. The village head swallowed his saliva and hurriedly fell down and hugged his head.

"These lunatics." The village head shivered. He is not without experience. He can have such power. Obviously, it is a special bullet with a big mouth.

The fighting around the village head continued.

Ten soldiers, two guards, eight fighters, armed and protective measures were ambushed around the operation.

Under the precise shooting method of the soldiers, there was no waste of a bullet. The 80 people on Mara's side were all sent to the West in one minute, ending their evil life.

Every enemy has a mark in the command room, real-time monitoring of the killing situation, there is no pretending to be dead.

The shot stopped.

But the village head still dare not get up.

Lie down for a while.

"Grandpa village head, they are all dead." A voice sounded in my ear. It was the voice of the boy just now.

Hearing this, the village head looked up at the excited face in front of him. He was glad that the people who attacked Mara didn't indiscriminately kill the innocent.

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

"Here. This. This is. Death. Death. " The village head said incoherently.

Dead.

All dead.

Myra and his men didn't seem to be alive.

At the same time, he was deeply worried about his fate and whether he would be punished by anger.

But the little boy is not afraid at all. The Revenge of killing his father will never be the same. Today's big revenge will be rewarded. The enemy will die. Hurry up and pick up the ground