After several battles, Mantes, the second largest city in old Myanmar, has been completely devastated and can be seen everywhere from the remnants of the artillery bombardment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Mantes International Airport survived, otherwise, Lin Dong would have to fly to other cities in Laos and Myanmar first and come here in a big circle.

As soon as he got off the plane, he felt the tension of wartime.

Mantes International Airport was under martial law at this time, and the airport staff in charge of security screening were replaced by heavily armed soldiers of the old Burmese army. Security is also very strict, and everyone who gets off the plane is strictly checked.

Knowing that Mantes was in a state of war, the people who flew to Mantes at this time were not simple characters, and the Hawkeye Gang Lin Dong's fictitious identity was a war correspondent for a daily newspaper.

After verifying his identity, an old Burmese official hurried over to take over from the officer to receive Lin Dong.

"Hello, reporter Chen, I'm Du Enqing...... Welcome to your arrival. This guy first introduced himself, he is a deputy official of the old Burmese diplomatic department, and he speaks Chinese quite fluently.

"Hello, Mr. Du." Lin Dong shook his hand, and then went straight to the point: "I believe you should already know my intention...... I wonder if I can talk to someone who knows about the war, so that I can learn about the current situation first. ”

"I admire your enthusiasm for your work, reporter Chen. However, there is a saying in Huaxia that people are iron and rice is steel. We had lunch first, and I'll let someone tell you more about it during the lunch. ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation and took Lin Dong to a Chinese restaurant with a very elegant decoration, and the dishes were quite sumptuous.

During the banquet, this guy began to knock on the side, and even deliberately asked a few false questions, seeing that Lin Dong's answer was not wrong, he was relieved, and called an officer to introduce the recent battle situation to Lin Dong.

After three battles of attack and defense in Mantes, the war is now a little calmer, and there has been no large-scale direct clashes for half a month, only some small-scale friction.

"Rebel fingers suddenly turned into claws?"

Chatting and chatting, under the guidance of Lin Dong's inquiry, Du Enqing told the strange situation that some soldiers had seen.

In fact, Lin Dong didn't ask, and Du Enqing would also guide the topic in this direction.

Government forces in the face of anti-. The government forces were defeated and lost, and the area around Taunggyi has now been countered. The government forces are actually in control, and the old Myanmar is really embarrassed.

However, if the cause of the defeat can be blamed on the fact that the enemy army is a monster, it will undoubtedly greatly preserve the face of the old Burmese government.

Moreover, if this can be implemented, I am afraid that the international community will be shaken, and when the time comes, it will naturally help them to deal with these monsters.

Lin Dong frowned, it was completely confirmed, behind this armed force was indeed the demon clan dominant.

But he couldn't believe it so quickly, so he pretended to be ridiculous and asked, "Are you sure your soldiers are not mistaken?" ”

"It's true, if it was just a soldier who said that, we would have thought they were too scared...... But several of the soldiers I questioned confirmed this statement. ”

Du Enqing also knew about this kind of thing similar to the Arabian Nights, and few people would believe it when they heard it, so she hurriedly put on an unusually sincere appearance and said, "Reporter Chen, do you think this sounds like a heavenly thing."

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If there is no certain basis for the matter of the night story, will we say it irresponsibly? ”

"I haven't seen this with my own eyes, and I don't dare to make judgments."

Lin Dong hissed lightly, then was silent for a while, showing a look of deep thought, before speaking again: "Mr. Du, if you can, can you explain to me in more detail, these guys whose palms will turn into sharp claws, where did you find them?" ”

Du Enqing still didn't know that Lin Dong was very interested in this matter, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, his job was to pass on this news to people like Lin Dong.

These war correspondents, without exception, are extremely curious, and after learning of this kind of scoop, they are designated to go one after another to find out the truth of the incident.

Exploring clearly is tantamount to helping the Lao Burmese government figure out the details of those strange enemies. If it is really a terrifying monster, the rebels will become the target of everyone, and they will naturally attract reinforcements.

And if the investigation fails, these guys with too much curiosity die at the hands of the rebels, then the countries behind these war correspondents will naturally have to ask the rebels for an explanation. At that time, the most they will lose is some soldiers to protect these guys, soldiers? They are old and Burmese.

"Reporter Chen, you don't want to find these monsters, do you? I advise you not to go, there have been several journalist friends who have disappeared because of this incident, and they have not been found yet. ”

When the goal was achieved, Du Enqing also pretended to dissuade Lin Dong a few words, and then said: "Later, I will send the information dictated by the soldiers, and you can report according to this." ”

Lin Dong pursed his lips, if he was really worried about his safety, then simply don't talk about these unconfirmed news!

Moreover, if he didn't guess wrong, in the information sent later, he would definitely give the location of the monster's appearance, intentionally or unintentionally.

However, this is also what he wants, and having an accurate location really saves him a lot of trouble.

Pretending to be a point, Lin Dong then pretended to be professional and asked questions about the battle situation, and also used a voice recorder and notebook to record some more important information, and after nearly two hours, the meal was over.

Then Du Enqing enthusiastically arranged a hotel for him, leaving two soldiers in charge of his safety.

That night, the relevant information was delivered to the door.

Sure enough, although the exact location is not clearly indicated, if you have the heart, you can definitely find these things from inside.

The soldiers who left their confessions were all mountain and forest special forces without exception, and their main responsibility was to carry out the decapitation operation.

Seeing the strength of the rebels, the Burmese government activated these teams in an attempt to eliminate the leaders of the rebels. Without these leaders, the rebels will be torn apart, and naturally they will no longer be able to put so much pressure on them.

It's a pity that they don't know what kind of monsters they are facing, these special soldiers who were sent out to be beheaded, except for these lucky guys, the others can only be buried in the ground for a long time......

Early the next morning, Du Enqing received the news, and Lin Dong disappeared that night. He couldn't help grinning proudly, this sneaked away, and saved him the loss of another batch of soldiers, and also saved a lot of pensions.

However, the posture that should be done must be done sufficiently, and immediately, he notified the army, issued a search order, pretended to search for it in Mantes City, and took Lin Dong again

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The email that escaped their protection was sent to the daily newspaper to which Lin Dong belonged, and it was over.

When the leader of a certain daily newspaper heard the news, he also checked it and made sure that no war correspondents had been sent to Lao-Burma, and the matter was closed.

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In the mountainous area of southern Myanmar, one tall and one short, two people walked quickly through the mountains and forests, and the one in front was a short, dark-skinned old Burmese man, and behind him was Lin Dong.

The two of them had been walking in the mountains for two days, and even the guide in front of them, who lived in the mountains all year round, was tired because he kept hurrying.

After passing through another dense mountain forest, the two of them could be regarded as basking in the long-lost sunshine. It's just that in this humid jungle, direct sunlight doesn't bring much warmth.

Further through a sparsely wooded area, another dense jungle is crossed.

Seeing the jungle in the distance, the guide's eyes were filled with fear, and his steps involuntarily slowed down, which could be said to be moving, and his steps were pitifully small.

"Let's go!" Lin Dong saw that his footsteps slowed down, and his footsteps slowed down, but he looked at the forest in front of him with denser vegetation, and suddenly smiled: "Arrived?" ”

"Yes...... Yes, sir, this ...... Only...... Be...... Savage Mountain! Hearing him take the initiative, the guide nodded hurriedly, turned back cautiously with a face, and replied in extremely stiff Chinese, not daring to look up at Lin Dong, as if Lin Dong was some kind of terrifying monster.

Because he knew very well how powerful and strange this young man behind him, who always had a gentle smile on his face, killed so many of his brothers silently.

In his impression, the means such strange can only be those terrifying head-lowering wizards who are first-class, how can this not make him afraid of Lin Dong like a tiger? He didn't want to die yet.

It's just that now that he's at his destination, his role has disappeared, and the terrifying head-lowering wizard in front of him can still spare his life?

In fact, it was they who died, Lin Dong spent enough money to ask his boss to be a guide, but his boss wanted to kill people and rob money, but he put his life on the line.

If Lin Dong didn't have the strength to protect himself, then it would be him who would die, so he naturally didn't let go of these guys' thoughts.

The thing in front of him can survive to become a guide is entirely because he knows a little Chinese. Lin Dong really doesn't know anything about this old Burmese language.

"Alright, get out. There is also a way to steal, so you can do it yourself. Lin Dong glanced at the goods coldly, shook his hand and threw the remuneration he had negotiated with this person's boss to this person.

"You, let it go...... I? This person was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't even believe his ears, this ruthless head lowering master would choose to let him go?!

"If you're okay with your ears, that's true, or do you want to go down with your brothers?"

"No, no, no, thank you, master, thank you, master!"

In desperation, this man became much more fluent in Mandarin, and his face was filled with the ecstasy of the rest of his life, and he knelt on the ground despite the filthy mud on the ground, kowtowing like garlic to express his gratitude.

After kowtowing twice, he hurriedly got up and walked away.

"Wait!"

"Ahh

Lin Dong suddenly spoke, directly scared this guy into urine, let out an unusually terrible scream, shook off his feet and ran towards the jungle desperately.

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