After the communication between the main persons in charge on both sides, we learned that the original battle was an ambush war fought by the villagers of the DM village, as the ambushers of this ambush war, in addition to some large knives and spears, the weapons in their hands were only some very primitive, similar to firearms, but the ambush objects they needed to face were armed drug dealers with a large number of modern automatic weapons.

The villagers of DM Village have lived here for generations, and they have lived here for hundreds of years, and for hundreds of years, they have hardly made any effective contact with the outside world, and even many times, people outside have forgotten the existence of such a village. It's not so much a paradise as it is a forgotten corner that no one knows about. Because, here, their lives, their medical care, their supplies are not provided by anyone or any institution or organization, all of them have to rely on their own village to be self-sufficient, but fortunately, in these hundreds of years, their ancestors have had their own set of ways of survival under the continuous and natural running-in.

However, it is also because in such a corner that is almost forgotten by people from the outside world, it is targeted by another group of people, that is, a group of armed drug traffickers who are lured by money and do not hesitate to take risks.

This group of armed drug traffickers is different from what we have encountered in the past, they do not act collectively, but adopt the method of first assembling, then dispersing, and then assembling, that is to say, this group of armed drug traffickers assembles outside the border line, and then disperses, and crosses the border line from different positions on the border line, and then looks for a certain point to assemble in multiple batches, basically according to the distance from the location on the different border lines, it can be divided into several assembly points. Of course, to a great extent, this is also the greatest possible guarantee for the safety of this group of armed drug traffickers and the transportation of narcotics, and even if some of the armed narcotics are captured or killed, and some of the narcotics are seized or destroyed, it will not cause fatal losses to the whole.

Since our border guards have never slackened their guard against armed groups outside the country, and have even been strengthening them all the time, in order to deal with them and to allow their own criminal activities to be carried out, they have really racked their brains, however, their methods have also made it easier to expose their traces to a certain extent.

The ambush operation of DM Village is to find several of their armed drug traffickers, but the weapons and equipment of the villagers of DM Village are too simple, simply primitive, so although they took an ambush war, but the results are not very good, although several armed drug traffickers were killed, and a small part of the drugs were seized, but their side also paid a certain number of casualties.

After we had some communication and confirmed the identities of both parties, we walked out of the bushes. However, just when we walked to the side of the villagers of the DM village, we were shocked by the scene in front of us, there were seven or eight people lying on the ground, some were wearing the clothes of the ethnic minorities in the DM village, and some were wearing ordinary clothes, these seven or eight people, some were dead, some were still moaning in pain, and the dead were four armed drug traffickers in ordinary clothes, and two villagers in the DM village wearing minority clothes. The other two villagers of the DM village who were lying on the ground and moaning were also seriously injured on the ground at the moment, and there was even a villager whose bullet pierced directly through his stomach, and the colorful intestines inside were faintly visible.

Seeing this scene, all the members of our "Warrior Squad" were moved, and even some of the team members were already red-eyed. We all know that the reason for this almost one-to-one casualty ratio is not only because the villagers, who are supposed to live a peaceful life in their own villages, do not have modern automatic weapons, nor because they have not undergone any decent training, but because those of us who are soldiers do not protect them well!

All twelve members of our "Warrior Squad" were silent, looking at the scene in front of us, all of us were silent and did not say a word, but our hands did not stop, and immediately began to check the injuries of these eight people on the ground.

Just when we checked, I found that there was a drug trafficker in ordinary clothes who looked very familiar, although his face was covered with blood, but I was only able to confirm after a little look that he was the so-called "forest ranger" we met before, which is actually the same situation that the villagers of DM Village told us before, they were all scattered from the border line, but he unfortunately met us, and then died here again.

"Don't move, let him go, he can't be transferred now, he must be operated on immediately!" One of the team members, who had been acting as a hygienist for our "Warrior Squad", suddenly shouted at two people who were about to lift the seriously injured DM villagers.

The two villagers who were preparing to carry people could not understand our words, but they also knew that one of our team members was talking to them and stopped their behavior, so the two villagers set their eyes on the first person who spoke to us who was also wearing ethnic minority clothing, and saw that the person who spoke Mandarin to us first said a few words to the two villagers that we did not understand, and the two villagers nodded to him, and then gently put down the seriously injured villagers.

Later, we learned that the first person who spoke Mandarin with us and wore the same clothes as the DM villagers, was not actually a DM villager, but a soldier from a nearby border guard, and he actually came here for the purpose of this armed drug cartel.

Hundreds of years ago, this DM village, in fact, was just a minority in order to escape the war and migrated to form a village, hundreds of years have been living a self-sufficient life, they almost do not communicate with the outside world, the location of the village is also very hidden, but it is precisely because of the geographical location of this village, so it has become a place where armed drug traffickers often pass.

In their village, there were many young and middle-aged people who were addicted to drugs because of this group of uninvited guests, and countless families were torn apart, and even to this day, there are still many villagers who died under the guns and drugs of this group of armed drug traffickers, so they have a deep hatred for drugs in the entire DM village, and have a deep hatred for this group of armed drug traffickers.

They chose to ambush, but in fact, they were all helpless.

After our team members gave emergency treatment to the two seriously injured villagers, they suggested that they send the two villagers to a nearby town for treatment, but the soldier of the border guard told us directly: "It's useless, I have advised them before, but their patriarch said that their lives have been integrated with the mountain here, they are the children of the mountain, their life, old age, sickness and death should stay in this mountain, their ancestors have lived in this mountain for hundreds of years, Won't leave here anyway. That's why, for so long, they'd rather have the elderly and women armed to stop the drug dealers than leave. ”

There is no way, our "warrior team" can only follow this group of villagers back to DM Village. In the DM village, we can hear someone howling in pain from time to time, and through communication, we know that these painful howls are not injuries, but drug addicts.

Seeing us outsiders with guns, the men, women and children in the village were all looking at us with a very vigilant gaze, but when the soldier of the border guard army communicated with everyone in the unique language here, almost everyone's eyes changed when they looked at us, just like the kind of rain that has been in a drought for a long time, more like seeing hope, but we felt deep self-blame and uneasiness.

"Do you have any medicine here?" Our team member asked the patriarch of the DM village.

The border guard translated our words, but in exchange for the patriarch's head, the border guard said to us: "There is almost no medicine here, and I have just arrived here, the mountain road is rough, vehicles cannot pass at all, and medicine supplies cannot be delivered at all. ”

The team member looked around for a moment, then first used a little more medicine on the two seriously wounded people, and then ordered us to go up the mountain to pick a few herbs together, but we all knew that this method could only solve the problem for a while, and in the event of a more urgent situation, these would not be of much use at all, and could only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

While collecting medicine in the jungle, almost all the twelve members of our "Warrior Squad" spilled out one by one, but we kept in touch with each other with headsets, and without exception, we all thought of going together.

Since they have been fighting drug dealers here for a long time, and there is no way to send troops to station here, and we have no way to stay here forever, the best way is to teach them how to better protect themselves, how to better fight drug dealers, how to treat after being injured, so that they can become real "guardians" of the village, and also become "guardians" of a certain point on this border, so that those who are lured by money, Armed drug traffickers who dared to risk their lives had to abandon this drug trafficking route, and even did not dare to step into the border again!