Then came the hardest street fighting.

Phnom Penh is not a very large city, there are gunshots everywhere, fires everywhere, and the sound of fighting or screaming comes from the ears.

At this moment, the city is full of combatants, and there is not a single civilian to be seen.

Not all Khmer Rouge regarded death as home, and in the course of the decisive battle, the Khmer royal army captured many prisoners.

Bhikshushenk set up a makeshift military tribunal and roughly interrogated some of the prisoners, who found the Khmer Rouge to be very complex.

The largest number were ordinary civilians who had been coerced into joining, followed by mercenaries from all over the world, and the surrendered Khmer royal army.

In addition, there are quite a few criminals mixed in, although the number is not very large, but these people are very fierce and tenacious.

The real Khmer Rouge die-hard fans are the least, and speaking of which, if there were enough of them, they would not have scattered lightly after Colonel Song Shuang's suicide.

However, despite the small number, this group of die-hard fans was given a special position - political commissar.

The Khmer Rouge troops at all levels had corresponding military commanders and staff officers, as well as a political commissar.

The political commissar is not responsible for administrative management, does not directly direct operations, and has no other work, but is only responsible for one thing.

That is, within their own units, if they think that any officer or soldier has a problem of loyalty, they will be sent directly to the concentration camp, even if it is the military commander.

On the battlefield, they have the right to shoot any officer or soldier of their unit on the spot, without trial.

This was the case with everything from the company-level troops to the regimental level, and the result was that Colonel Soong Shuang was able to control the huge Khmer Rouge organization with only a few diehards.

In order to enhance their combat effectiveness, these political commissars often threaten the lives and safety of soldiers' families and let soldiers act as death squads.

In other words, not every Khmer Rouge who rushed to their deaths with explosives bundled was willing, and many of them were forced.

As Cang Hao speculated, this was an army united by fear, and in some cases, such an army would display astonishing combat effectiveness, which means that the Khmer Rouge was able to occupy the whole country like a melon and a vegetable cut.

But in other cases, the morale of such an army can easily collapse if it is fatally hit.

The street fighting was not as hard as expected, and the Red Gao Man found himself facing an overwhelmingly superior enemy, and soon began to surrender in formation.

However, Bhikshushenk's preliminary estimate is that there are no less than 300,000 Khmer Rouge people in various parts of the country, not counting those who are half-soldiers and half-civilians, not counting those who are engaged in logistics and other civilian work.

Bhikshu Schenk asked Cang Hao helplessly, "What do you think I should do with these people?"

Cang Hao replied very briefly: "The first evil must be done, and the threat will never be asked." ”

Bhikshu Schenk nodded with satisfaction: "That's what I thought!"

As soon as the words fell, Griffith suddenly called: "Satellite reconnaissance has found that someone has poured liquid at the water source, it is likely to be a zombie agent, not far from you!"

Cang Hao asked: "Why don't you carry out an air strike?"

"There are houses around, but it's too close to guarantee that there won't be accidental injuries. Griffith said helplessly, "I need someone to guide me!"

Cang Hao immediately replied: "I'll go over and deal with it!"

Griffith agreed: "Keep in touch!"

Before the zombie production base was destroyed, Colonel Song Shuang hoarded a large amount of zombie medicine, according to the current situation, it was only a matter of time before Phnom Penh was captured, and Colonel Song Shuang decided to leave a zombie city behind.

Cang Hao only brought a dozen people to rush over, and sure enough, he found more than a dozen fuel tanker trucks parked side by side at the water's edge, and some had already begun to dump into the water.

It was at this time that Griffith called again: "Two Super Hornets have arrived over you. ”

Cang Hao didn't raise his head, lay on his stomach in the grass, took out something like a submachine gun, and aimed at the tanker truck in the distance.

The other Blood Lion mercenaries scattered in all directions, vigilantly observing the surroundings and alerting Cang Hao.

The thing in Cang Hao's hand was a laser pointer, which Griffith had given to Cang Hao earlier.

This thing emits an invisible laser beam that is reflected on the tanker truck and picked up by a laser-guided bomb carried by the Super Hornet.

Griffith immediately told Cang Hao: "Super Hornet has received your signal!"

"Good. Cang Hao nodded: "Let's start." ”

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly hit Cang Hao's head, and two Super Hornets swept over Cang Hao at an ultra-low altitude and flew towards the direction of the fuel tanker.

In the next second, the Super Hornet dropped the bomb, and the laser-guided bomb landed precisely on the tanker, and with a series of violent explosions, all the tankers were destroyed.

"Mission accomplished!" Griffith was very happy: "Congratulations, Cang Hao!"

Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "It's just a little meaning!"

"The Super Hornet has finished dropping its bombs, and it has returned to the ship, and you will ......withdraw it if I build yì yì," Griffith advised: "I don't know if there is a Khmer Rouge nearby!"

Cang Hao didn't plan to stay, and was about to evacuate, when a muffled snort came from the side.

A Blood Lion mercenary fell to the ground with a military dagger on his chest.

Cang Hao immediately threw away the laser pointer and took out his gun, and at this moment, there was another muffled snort, and another blood lion mercenary fell to the ground.

The Blood Lion mercenaries were very tightly guarded, however, the other party was able to approach quietly, and the two were dealt with in a blink of an eye.

The other Blood Lion mercenaries immediately moved closer to each other, shrinking their lines to protect each other, but they couldn't find out where the other was.

Cang Hao looked closely and found a black shadow shuttling through the grass quickly, and soon approached the third blood lion mercenary.

Just before this black shadow made a move, Cang Hao decisively pulled the trigger, and the black shadow fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

Cang Hao rushed over with a gun, and was shocked to find that it was the red-faced ghost who fell in the grass.

The red-faced ghost was wearing body armor and was not dead, and he jumped up and stabbed the dagger in his hand into Cang Hao's throat.

Cang Hao dodged the dagger and kicked the red-faced ghost in the lower abdomen, and the red-faced ghost fell directly to the ground.

The blood lion mercenary who the red-faced ghost was going to attack rushed up to help Cang Hao, but his body immediately froze.

I don't know when, a tall figure came behind the blood lion mercenary, grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it violently, and the poor mercenary was broken off his cervical vertebrae.

It was the red clown, he looked at Cang Hao, and smiled: "See you again." ”

The other Blood Lion mercenaries were about to reinforce when there was a roar of rage in all directions, and a dozen Khmer Rouge emerged from the grass and rushed madly.

The Blood Lion mercenaries immediately turned their guns and confronted the Khmer Rouge.

And Cang Hao, the red clown, and the red-faced ghost stood in the rain of bullets, looking at each other coldly.

"I really didn't expect you to catch up with JPZ!" The red clown stomped his foot hatefully: "You ruined my good life, you are dead, you must die today!"

"Good life?" Cang Hao smiled sarcastically: "Do you plan to live with Colonel Song Shuang, or with tens of thousands of zombies who have lost their minds? Either way, your taste is too heavy!"

"Then you don't care!" The red clown waved his hand vigorously: "This is my land, I can do whatever I want here, it is you who have destroyed this qiē!"

"Nope. Cang Hao slowly shook his head: "This is the land of the people of JPZ, neither Colonel Song Shuang's, nor yours." ”

"Less nonsense!" the red clown instructed the red-faced ghost: "Kill him for me!"

The red-faced ghost stood up from the ground and was about to rush towards Cang Hao when it suddenly exploded.

That's right, the red-faced ghost exploded, his body was blown to shreds, and blood splattered the red clown's body.

Cang Hao often said to people that he likes to keep one hand in his work, and while setting off to the water source, he released two thunder drones from the Eagle's Nest and kept hovering in the sky.

Just now, a Thunder drone landed and exploded at the feet of the red-faced ghost.

It's a pity to say that the red-faced ghost is also a legend, who once fought all over the world for the Diamond Alliance, and now fights with Cang Hao from Guangsha to JPZ.

The red-faced ghost was supposed to have a duel with Cang Hao, but he just died, and he didn't figure out what was going on until a second before he took his last breath.

Cang Hao knew that it would explode, so he fell to the ground in time and dodged the shock wave.

The red clown was caught off guard, his body shook twice, and then his throat was sweet and he spat out a pool of blood.

"You killed my apprentice!" The red clown looked stupidly at the red-faced ghost who had been blown up: "Canghao, you have to pay the price!"

As soon as the red clown's words fell, Cang Hao jumped up from the ground and rushed directly in front of the red clown.

The Red Clown is very protective of himself, and he always wears dragon scale armor on his body.

Cang Hao took out his golden pistol, shoved the muzzle of the gun through the opening of the dragon scale armor, and then kept pulling the trigger.

As a series of muffled "thump" sounds came from inside the dragon's scale armor, a magazine quickly ran out, and the red clown's abdomen was almost shot to pieces.

The Red Clown screamed in pain, his body swaying and backing away, blood gushing out of his tactical vest.

"You go to die!" the red clown roared, and slashed at him with a palm, knocking down Cang Hao's golden pistol.

Immediately afterwards, the red clown punched again and smashed into Cang Hao's chest.

Although the red clown was seriously injured, his movements were not slow at all, and he was still full of strength.

Cang Hao couldn't dodge this punch, his body flew upside down, and he fell to the ground again.

The Red Clown didn't fight, but turned around and ran back.

It was at this time that the roar of a helicopter was heard in the sky, and a helicopter flew by at a very low altitude, throwing a rope ladder down from it.

The Red Clown ran as he reached out and grabbed the rope ladder, and then the helicopter quickly pulled the Red Joker up from the ground.

"Goodbye Cang Hao!" The red clown's face, which was covered with thick oil paint, looked very painful at this time, both physical and psychological: "I will kill you with my own hands if I have the chance!"