Shen Chunguang was indeed hungry, he was tied to the tree pole and dried all day, and it was a miracle that he did not collapse until now, so he quickly ate something with water. It was only after she had gained some spirit that she began to pay attention to the environment in the shack, which had no light, but the moonlight shone through the cracks around the shack.

Shen Chunguang took advantage of that light to look around. It felt like the shack was very large, three or four times larger than the one where the soldiers lived, and it looked like a temporary warehouse, with a lot of messy things piled up on the side of the wall. There were bundles of braided hemp rope, with improvised trolleys loaded underneath, and unpacked adhesive-like chemicals that had not yet been used.

There are also two black machines in the corner, and the machines look strange. However, Shen Chunguang recognized that it was a cutting machine specializing in cutting stones.

The fuselage was very old, rusty and oily, but the blades used for cutting were shiny, indicating that the two machines had been in use.

Shen Chunguang felt strange, how could there be a machine for cutting stone in the camp warehouse?

She felt the darkness and walked inside, and her feet kept stepping on hard things, all of which were gravel that had been cut and thrown on the ground.

Shen Chunguang picked up a few pieces of gravel at random and looked at them, they were not jadeite, they were all extremely ordinary mountain stones.

Could it be that the soldiers in the camp also went to the mountains to mine and open jade?

Shen Chunguang walked all the way to the back wall, where there was something very high along the edge of the wall, and it was covered with a plastic rainproof cloth, as if something great was covered inside. Remember him.

She was just about to remove the tarpaulin when she heard the sound of patrolling soldiers walking outside the shed, and the soles of their rubber shoes stepped on the damp mud floor......

Shen Chunguang held her breath, and she waited for those people to leave before she turned sideways slightly. Uncover a corner of the rainproof cloth.

There appears to be a stone underneath.

I lifted it up a little more, and it was still a stone.

Most of the rainproof cloth was uncovered by her, and there were stones of different shapes and sizes underneath.

Shen Chunguang was shocked, there were so many stones hidden in this warehouse, and it was very strange, with her professional eye for jadeite rough stones. These stones are not worth anything at all, they are extremely ordinary mountain stones, and you can know that there is no jade in them by looking at the surface color.

Shen Chunguang couldn't help but want to laugh, if there were really people in this camp who were playing with gambling stones, or if these stones were opened from some jade mine by Suo Mingde, then he could only pity him for his bad luck and dragged a bunch of worthless things.

Shen Chunguang snorted lightly, and was about to put the rainproof cloth on the stone back on, but he tripped and almost fell down.

When I looked down, I saw a small stone lying at my feet, and a row of small characters were written on the stone with a black oil-based pen.

Shen Chunguang barely saw the words on it in the faint moonlight - "SU151809-11", which looked like a special number for the stone, and what was even more strange was that the shape of the small stone in his hand was very regular and square. There are edges and corners, which are obviously stones that have been cut.

What do you do when you cut it into squares?

Shen Chunguang suddenly remembered the two cutters she had just seen by the wall, and always felt that this pile of stones was boring, so she carefully climbed up a little bit on the pile of stones by the moonlight, and found that each stone had traces of being cut, and each one was a square of about the same size.

There are gaps around the square, and fingers are loose when pressed up.

Shen Chunguang carefully took down the small square stone that had been cut in the middle along the gap, and in the middle of the stone was a hollow groove.

She seemed to think of something all at once, and she couldn't believe it, and the whole person was immediately there.

Shen Chunguang sat in the warehouse for half the night with a heart full of shock, the mosquito bites in the shed, stuffy and hot, she gradually felt unhealthy.

There were patrolling soldiers walking around outside the shed all the time, and she knew she couldn't run away, and she didn't plan to run.

When it was almost dawn, Shen Chunguang shrank in the corner of the warehouse wall and barely slept for a while, and was finally woken up by the sound of drills outside the shed.

Although the Kachin State Independence Army (KIA) is a civilian force, it also has a strict discipline within the army.

Every day, soldiers carry guns to stand guard under the "national flag" and "military flag" of Kachin State, where the mountains and forests and complex border between the Kachin and Burmese governments have been fighting for decades.

In the event of a war, it is the local population that will inevitably suffer, while government and military executives can reap huge benefits from certain chains of interest.

As for the origin of these soldiers, according to the rules of the "Kachin government", men must be soldiers from the age of thirteen or fourteen, and they cannot be discharged from the army for life, even if they are not in the army in the future, they can only be regarded as "vacations", and if there is a war, they must return immediately, and if the family is all women, one of the two women must join the army, so female soldiers are often seen in the Kachin State Independence Army.

Soldiers generally arrived in the army at the age of thirteen or fourteen through a "combination of forced and voluntary", and after a few months of recruit training, they were assigned to various units, and if they found deserters, they were usually shot if they were caught.

However, the army will pay money and goods to the soldiers every month, similar to wages, and also receive them according to their ranks, and ordinary soldiers can receive about five or six thousand kyats per month, which is equivalent to thirty or forty yuan, in addition to some daily necessities such as beef, rice, and salt.

Soldiers also adopt a rotation system, that is, one day off on the battlefield on the previous day, so the conditions of ordinary soldiers in the Kachin State Independence Army are very difficult, but the high-ranking officers are different, because they can use their positions to make profits, as far as Shen Chunguang heard during his recuperation in Burma, many army generals in Kachin State have bought high-end villas in Yunnan, China, and sent their wives and children there to live a good life.

So the world is full of injustice.

Greed, selfishness, killing and exploitation, seem endless.

Shen Chunguang leaned limply against the base of the wall, listening to the footsteps of walking around the shed, occasionally the sun shining through the gap into the damp and stuffy shack, she licked her dry and cracked lips.

Shen Chunguang felt that she would die here, but a few hours ago Suo Mingde said that Guan Luo was already on her way to Myanmar, although she didn't believe it, she still had some hope in her heart.

When it was bright outside, no one came to open the door, the drill of the soldiers outside seemed to be over, Shen Chunguang was hot, hungry and thirsty, she stood up and stumbled over and knocked on the door, and it took a long time before someone came, it was a female soldier, wearing a uniform green military shirt of the army, and a red cloth square scarf unique to Kachin State soldiers around her neck.

"Is there any water? Give me some water to drink? Shen Chunguang asked in simple Burmese, in a tone that bordered on pleading.

The female soldier looked at her twice, carried her gun and left, and came back with a bowl of cold water in her hand.

Shen Chunguang couldn't wait to take it and drank the whole bowl of water, and the female soldier probably saw that she was pitiful, and took out a papaya from the cloth bag on her shoulder and handed it to her.

Shen Chunguang almost cried, for a worthless papaya.

"Thank you!" She spoke Chinese in this sentence, and she didn't care if the papaya was dirty or not, and she tore off a little of the outer skin and began to gnaw.

After drinking a bowl of water and eating a papaya, Shen Chunguang felt a little more comfortable, but no one paid attention to her until noon.

Calculating the time, if Guan Luo really came to Myanmar last night, he should have arrived by this time.

Shen Chunguang inexplicably began to worry again, according to what she heard from Suo Mingde's mouth last night, Fan Qingyan was planning to use her as bait to lure Guan Luo to the camp, in order to take his life.

Could it be that something has happened to him?

Shen Chunguang's heart tightened, a little uncomfortable, she was sure that it was because it was too hot in the shed.

How could she still be so uncomfortable for that man? Shouldn't she wish he was dead?

Shen Chunguang sat on the ground, biting her fingers helplessly, and just when she was thinking uncertainly, the door of the shack suddenly opened, and a large area of fierce sunlight outside blew in with a hot and humid wind.

Shen Chunguang couldn't help squinting his eyes, two Burmese soldiers came in from outside, wrapped a rope around her arm, and took Shen Chunguang on the ground out of the shack one left and one right.

The two soldiers both pulled a face expressionless, and Shen Chunguang didn't ask where to take her, Hengzhi was already meat on someone else's chopping board, so it was better to follow obediently, until he walked to the woods about a few hundred meters away from the warehouse.

The light in the woods is relatively shady, and the harsh sunlight can't penetrate it, so people feel more comfortable.

Two Burmese soldiers escorted Shen Chunguang and walked a few hundred meters deep into the woods, and finally saw a small shed, which was covered under the shade of a tree, and built a roof with hay, below which were a few pillars that were simply supported, and a high platform was built with wooden planks under the shed, and two or three chairs were placed on the platform.

In front of the shed was a mud clearing, on which stood several wooden stakes, iron chains, and bundles of rope the thickness of fingers.

Private execution grounds? Shen Chunguang came up with these "four words" in his mind at that time.

Sure enough, two Burmese soldiers took her to a tree and picked up a bundle of rope to tie her body to the pole.

Do you want to dry her for half a day again?

Shen Chunguang glared at the two soldiers, there was nothing new to play?

Unexpectedly, the rope had just been tied, and there was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the entrance to the woods.

Shen Chunguang looked for prestige, and several soldier-like people walked towards her, followed by two tall figures.

The sunlight flashed down from the branches and leaves above Shen Chunguang's head, and she couldn't help but be a little dazzling, she closed her eyes slightly, opened them, and finally saw the appearance of the two people, wearing a yellow military uniform and a hat, it was Suo Mingde, and standing next to him was Guan Luo.

Shen Chunguang laughed for a while, seeing that he seemed to be fine, she twisted her body that was tied to the tree pole, it seemed that Suo Mingde hadn't done anything yet.

Shen Chunguang couldn't help but be a little excited, Guan Luo and Suo Mingde, and the rest of the Burmese soldiers had already walked to the front of the grass hut together.

"Hey......" Shen Chunguang shouted at Guan slightly.

Guan Luo stood at the tuyere, heard it, and turned his head as if he had said a few words to Suo Mingde, so he squinted his eyes and walked to Shen Chunguang......