Not far from the border 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, there is a camouflage protective net on it, it is very hidden, and there are light and dark posts on the top of the surrounding hills.

On the playground of the camp.

Hundreds of heavily armed soldiers stood there neatly, without the slightest noise, with solemn expressions and quiet looks, next to a dozen or so somewhat dilapidated troop transport trucks.

Such a camp, there are a full ten in the territory, equivalent to ten battalions, they have different divisions of labor, different equipment, defending potential enemies in all directions, because the Asian dollar has not been able to buy the equipment of the mall before, so all the vehicle equipment is set for next week, since there is money, it is natural to let his subordinates move towards modernization, mechanization, and information-based troops.

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

These eliminated vehicles, just take them to pull goods, or use them for the security brigade, these cars are too messy, all kinds of things, new and old, Tang Qing looks at it as an eyesore.

These soldiers are part of the mission, and a total of three battalions and more than 1,000 soldiers will be involved to ensure that there will be no accidents.

The plan had already been drawn up last night, and they would start to act directly when the Burmese side fulfilled their promises, so early in the morning, the soldiers were ready to go after eating, checking their equipment, and looking like they were facing a great enemy.

Quite a few people were excited.

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

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

All of them are live ammunition, and the amount of ammunition issued is far higher than the usual training, and no matter how much trouble there is in the brain, you know that something big is going to happen, either defensive or offensive. Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, they didn't dare to talk to each other, but they were scared by the strict instructor at the beginning of the training, and they had palpitations, although the sun in the sky was rising, it also carried a lot of heat, but the soldiers did not move at all, and even Tang Qing in the command room couldn't stop nodding his head.

Let's not talk about combat effectiveness, this can still bluff people.

It's a bit of a strong military demeanor.

"Get in the car and go. ”

The supreme commander here suddenly shouted loudly.

The soldiers were in good spirits and got into their respective squads and platoons in an orderly manner.

It's time for action to get started.

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

The warriors had already infiltrated the upper and lower levels of the two forces, and even the two leaders had Tang Qing's people around them.

The action plan on both sides is similar, in order to avoid this infiltration method being known to outsiders, so the fighters who infiltrated it will not jump directly and take their men to throw, which is nonsense.

The main purpose of these fighters is to monitor, and they will raise their hands to surrender at the critical moment, if all the fighters change their camps so blatantly, it is impossible for Tang Qing to wipe out all the subordinates of those two forces, and it will not be easy to use this trick in the future, so this method is not feasible.

It's the same as the last time I handled Naidan.

Get rid of the 'Praetorian Guards' first.

Break down from top to bottom, anyway, these core members are all evil, and they are innocent of death, since this is the case, I will give them a ride by the way.

At this time.

The warriors lurking around the two chieftains 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, he took the throne, and has been the leader for nearly twenty years, but his vigilance has not been lowered in the slightest, because his predecessor died carelessly.

So every time he goes out, he has to bring a large number of people, and he will let his subordinates check the place to go in advance, and he will go after being vigilant, in the face of these people who give him his life, he gives extremely good treatment, and he is usually used to bullying men and women in the local area, and he also turns a blind eye to this, because these people can ensure his interests, and the gun can protect his interests, and those farmers can't, and even wish he died, so why should he care about what the ants think.

Morning.

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

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

Looking at the sea of flowers in the field, Mara ** gently, her eyes were full of love, this is all money, he feels that he has already seen through this world, that is, rich is the uncle, no money can only be slaughtered by others, in order to make money is absolutely necessary, he does not think that what he has done is unreasonable, he only feels that he is a 'farmer', at most he is a farmer, those dealers are criminals, and he has nothing to do with him.

During this time, Naidan saw God, and his business was exceptionally good, losing a competitor, the supply decreased, and the supply price also increased a little, making him make a lot of money.

Despite this, Mara was not overjoyed.

Because of a powerful force beside him, he can be happy to have a ghost, and after so many people entered, there was no useful information at all, and his nerves had not been soothed for a long time.

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

It is not the child's clothes that make him pay attention, but the child's eyes... Full of hatred and... Killing Intent.

He has seen a lot of this kind of look.

Mara sneered, there were more people who wanted to kill him, but he was not alive and well, be careful, be cautious, 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... Be.. At the beginning of the year, your men killed the couple who brought us food. The village chief wiped his sweat and stammered and said, the sun was very strong today, and he couldn't tell whether the man on his face was tanned or nervous.

Mara liked the village chief's expression, which represented his rule, his authority.

He also remembered that at the beginning of the year, a couple brought them food, because the man's wife was still a little beautiful, and was taken by a captain under his command, and was about to pull down the house, but the husband rushed up directly to try to snatch his wife back, but was shot down by the captain who drank some wine, and the woman was not alive at first sight, and hit a stone headlong and died on the spot.

In his opinion, this matter was not a big deal, so he just laughed it off and did not lose a penny.

"That's it... I didn't like the look in his eyes. As she spoke, Mara had a cruel expression on her face, and then slowly took out a pistol from her waist, and her subordinates around her whistled like coaxing, and some patted their assemblies to see his marksmanship.

This scene frightened the village chief a lot, and when he knew 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, and he wanted to kill the demon Mara, but he didn't dare to risk the family.

Mara ignored it and sneered, "Kid?。。 Children will grow up, too. "This kind of person, he has never seen one to kill another, a potential threat, he never wants to stay.

Picking up the snatch and pointing at the child in the distance whose hatred was not diminished in the slightest, Mara's eyes were full of madness, and she said lightly: "Goodbye." ”

Mara's men were also full of excitement in their eyes.

A look of good play.

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

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

The next second.

Shots rang out, but not from Prime Minister Mara's guns, but from his men.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

"Mistress Mara is dead ... ”

"Where is the enemy ... ”

"Get down on your stomach, take cover... ”

“。。。 ”

There was a calamity of voices, with panic and panic in their tones, mixed with the chaotic sound of gunfire.

The village chief quickly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him frightened him.

I saw that Mara had fallen to the ground, and there was a small red dot on her forehead, obviously, it was caused by the weapon, or a long-range silenced weapon.

Not only that, but more than eighty of Mara's men were shooting in one direction.

That's the direction of the hill behind the village.

The village chief looked at it, and there was 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 one of Mara's men around him get shot and fell to the ground.

Get down?

Useless.

Hiding behind a hut?

Die as well.

Looking for a big tree for cover?

That's even worse.

The village chief saw with his own eyes a person hiding behind a thigh-thick tree, and even the tree was broken, and the person naturally couldn't live, the village chief swallowed his saliva and quickly lay down and hugged his head.

"This bunch of crazy people. The village chief's body continued to tremble. He was not uninformed, and he was able to have such power, obviously, apparently caused by a special bullet with a large mouth.

The battle continued on the village chief's side.

Ten fighters were ambushed around the perimeter of the operation, two on alert, eight for combat, heavily armed and protected.

Under the precision marksmanship of the warriors, not a single bullet was wasted, and all the eighty people on Mara's side were sent to the western sky before they could last a minute, ending their sinful life.

Every person and enemy are marked in the command room, and the killing situation is monitored in real time, and there is no such thing as pretending to be dead.

The gunfire stopped.

But the village chief still didn't dare to get up.

Lay down for a while.

"Grandpa the village chief, they're all dead. A voice rang in my ears, it was the boy's voice just now.

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

Trembling and settling to his feet, the sight of him sitting on the ground.

"This. This. This.. Die.. Die.. Finish. The village chief said incoherently.

He's dead.

All are dead.

None of Mara and his men seemed to be alive.

While his heart was happy, he was also deeply worried about his fate and whether he would be picked up by anger.

But the little boy was not afraid at all, the revenge of killing his father was not shared, and today the great revenge was avenged, and the enemy died, so quickly, he picked up a sharp stone on the ground and walked towards Mara.

PS: Chapter 3.

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