The government armored vehicles guarding outside the entrance of the village slaughtered the names of the armed Kasso people in the village entrance without warning, waking up the sleeping villagers in the village, and also arousing the anger of other Kaso armed men.

One after another, tribal soldiers began to surround the government armored vehicles at the entrance of the village with guns.

The other women, girls and children who had not yet had time to retreat, and the unarmed male villagers were hiding in their homes, looking nervously through the windows at the entrance of the village, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

Bullets and shells don't have long eyes, and no one wants to die from the fallout of battle.

However, just when all the villagers thought that the dozens of armed men in their village could easily take down the only government armored vehicle and avenge their dead villagers.

The government army is coming!

Two Soviet-made T-55 light tanks, one Czech-made M77 Dana self-propelled howitzer, two BMP-1 armored personnel carriers, eight off-road vehicles full of soldiers, pickup trucks and military tarpaulin trucks.

This is a company, at least a mixed battalion according to its establishment.

Seeing this huge number of regular troops, the tigers, black foxes and others secretly sweated, glad that they were lucky to find it in time.

If they had entered the village by now, it would have been a lot of bad luck.

"Damn, there are even self-propelled howitzers, it looks like there's trouble now."

When Xing Xiaolong saw the 155-millimeter cannon barrel erected on the armored car, he began to worry about whether the rebels would dare to come.

The deterrent power of one cannon cannot be compared with 100 guns.

The anti-government guerrillas are all bitter, and their equipment is certainly inferior to that of the regular army, and if they dare not come, then their PMC will not have a chance to fish in troubled waters.

Xing Xiaolong and the others were surprised by the strong government army, the tribal warriors in the village who were armed with rifles, and when they saw this huge government army coming, their pace of advance suddenly became extremely stiff.

"Orm, you lead someone to stay here first, I must go to the king of the soil to discuss."

Ganlia, the leader of the Kaso clan and the abduction of the crash survivors, had spent several years abroad, knowing full well that the fire sticks in their hands were cannon fodder for the government's armored vehicles.

Arranged for his deputy to lead people to guard the entrance of the village, and Ganlia ran back with a gloomy face.

Less than a minute after Ganlia left, the government troops arrived at the entrance of the village, and one or two hundred armed government soldiers got out of the car and put their tanks in front of them, forbidding them to press towards the village.

The officer, who came out of the armored personnel carrier, with a dozen soldiers, strode towards the armored vehicle of the peacekeeping force.

What the officer said with his arm waved, Xing Xiaolong didn't hear it because of the distance, he only saw the armored vehicles of the peacekeeping troops, and quickly started to leave the Kaso village.

With the departure of the armored vehicles of the peacekeeping forces, Xing Xiaolong finally realized what cruelty and slaughter were.

The government troops, with tanks at the head and armored vehicles on both sides for cover, followed by self-propelled howitzers, do not look like regular troops at all, but more like heinous murderers.

Advancing all the way from the entrance of the village, whether it is a man, a woman, or a child, whether you have a gun or not, you will see a crazy bullet strafing.

If you hide behind a wall and shoot, a shell will beckon, regardless of whether there are civilians in the house.

As soon as you soak it, you will be fried directly!

The tribal soldiers of the Kaso tribe resisted vigorously, but the Soviet-made individual weapons such as AK47 and AKM in their hands could not deter the government army at all.

Under the violent advance of the government army, the villagers in the village screamed and ran towards the area where Tuwang was located.

In this dangerous moment, the only person they can rely on is their Kaso king, who hopes that he can stop these violent government forces.

As for the villagers who were shot and fell to the ground screaming and had no way to escape, the others didn't care to help.

Fly separately when disaster comes!

Screams of fear along the way, the last wails before dying, the incessant shelling and gunfire, corpses and steaming blood all the way.

Within 10 minutes of the arrival of the large government forces, at least more than 200 people were killed or wounded in the entire village.

The vast majority of them are civilians!

When the government army pushed to the middle of the village and town, the Kaso fighters with guns either died or fled, and none of them resisted stubbornly.

However, it is clear that the Kaso have lost resistance, but the killing of government forces has not stopped.

Under Xing Xiaolong's own witness, the government army actually used self-propelled howitzers to blow away a warehouse where thirty or forty civilians were hiding, and the cruel one shot was blown away.

"Is this the war of African countries? The international law that war prohibits the massacre of civilians is a fart here? ”

Xing Xiaolong looked at the collapsed warehouse, thinking of the thirty or forty civilians who had fled in, most of them women and children, and he was almost so angry that he rushed out and killed all these executioner butchers.

However, he did not do so.

Because he didn't dare!

There is nothing to be ashamed of, thoughts and actions themselves are separated, Xing Xiaolong knows his own abilities very well, and he also knows the price of impulsiveness.

And he has an even more important task.

The reason why he thinks this way, and sympathizes with these brutally slaughtered civilians, is not personal heroism, but just the basic humanity that everyone has.

You can be ruthless, but you can't be inhumane.

The tiger lying beside Xing Xiaolong felt Xing Xiaolong's violent emotional changes, and patted Xing Xiaolong's shoulder with a heavy face.

It's comforting, and it's also reminding him not to be impulsive.

is even telling Xing Xiaolong that this is the most real world under war.

No matter how cruel the scene is described in the book, it is less than 1%.

And Xing Xiaolong himself didn't notice it, hiding in the periphery to watch the whole bloody massacre, he couldn't stand it from the beginning of his scalp numbness, he had changed unconsciously, only anger was left and nothing else.

It seems that this bloody regional scene is already within the scope of his sensory acceptance.

This may be the kind of saying -

If you see more, you will get used to it!

Unbeknownst to the government forces, right next to them, there was a small sharp force that was waiting for the opportunity for the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind.

With an absolute superiority in numbers and equipment, they chased the villagers and armed men all the way, and finally stopped at the very center of the village.

That is, the church where the earth king is!

Perhaps knowing something in advance, in the face of this church hiding hostages, this group of addicted government troops did not bomb the church with a single shot, but surrounded him.

Under the shouts of the government troops, the Tu King, who held the highest power of the Kasso tribe, walked out with a cane of bones.

When Xing Xiaolong saw the Earth King yesterday, this old man was still in good spirits, and he was not afraid of the government army at all, but now his face was pale.

It seems that the changes are greater than planned, and things are not going the way he thought.

Maybe it's to save your life, or maybe you want to hold on one last time, drag on the time a little longer, and look for the only chance to survive.

When the Tuwang came out of the church, he not only took the last dozen or so tribal warriors such as Ganlia, but also gave up resistance and took the initiative to hand over guns and raise their hands to the government army.

A dozen men and women of various ages, dressed and complexioned differently from the Kasso, with their hands tightly tied with ropes, strips of rags in their mouths, and their faces full of fear and confusion were brought out.

"Su Fuma!"

Xing Xiaolong couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw the familiar silhouette through the scope on the wall.