Chapter 110 Soldiers are not bloody
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The angry Xinbag, thinking that the Chinese had sent most of the people out, simply made a counter-raid, and sent two regiments of troops directly into Wei Chendong's sphere of influence at once.
But in the next few days, in the mountains and dense forests, you can always see bursts of startled birds and beasts, and you can always hear bursts of heart-rending screams. In less than half a month, more than 1,000 remnants of the defeated army escaped from the place they called the Ghost Domain.
According to the memories of the soldiers who returned, in the past half month, they have been burned, shot, stoned, and countless kinds of traps to assassinate, not even a good night's sleep, either the camp was burned, or the next day when they got up, they found that their bodies were crawling with snakes and other poisonous insects, next to them were the corpses of some other dead soldiers, according to incomplete statistics, the average weight of the soldiers who entered the mountain this time, at least a dozen catties, some of them just started to go in and were full of red faces, wide and fat, after coming out, It was bloodless and skinny, and it could be seen what kind of inhuman treatment they had received inside, so that for a long time, some soldiers were in a state of confusion, always screaming suddenly, and then trembling all over, muttering something inexplicably.
Xinbagh had no choice but to send these mentally ill soldiers away, so that the troops that had totaled 13,400 with the Burmese were now less than 8,000, the British still had about 3,000 left, and the Burmese suffered the most losses, leaving only more than 4,000 people, and this was still without a big battle.
With the reduction of personnel, the new Bag had to reduce the defensive line, transfer the secondary local troops, and fill them in other places. As soon as the British retreated, Wei Chendong did not hesitate to follow, because his purpose was not just to ask the British to retreat, but to get them out. Feeling the strength of Wei Chendong and his party of Chinese, the British simply came to hold on, and sent soldiers to various bases to wait in the company, and as for vacations and fun, even if there were, they did not dare to come out.
But even like this, Wei Chendong didn't let them feel at ease, and next, what made the British army uneasy was that they were no longer safe within 500 meters of their stronghold, and as soon as you stuck your head out, a bullet would stick into your body. Even if a few people are walking in a group, as soon as they step on a piece of ground, they will feel like they are on a dirt plane, and then they will see their legs fall from the sky, or they will not have a chance to see these at all, because they have hung up.
There are both pervasive snipers, and mine attacks, etc., the helpless British, ruthlessly grabbed the locals as a pathfinder, and even directly let the Burmese soldiers open the way in front, although the Burmese did not dare to say it clearly, but the resentment in their hearts is increasing rapidly. Wei Chendong didn't care about the deaths and injuries of the Burmese army, but Wei Chendong had to take care of the casualties of those civilians.
Seeing that the British army used the local people as a shield, Wei Chendong gave up mine warfare for the first time, although it was not his fault, but Wei Chendong still compensated the families who were killed by the mines, which undoubtedly further increased their prestige in the hearts of the locals, and further hated the British, and later, many people became Wei Chendong's eyes, as long as they learned about the actions of the British army, these people would report the exact situation to Wei Chendong in their own way, a little bold, even helped Wei Chendong hide and smuggle arms, etc., so that they could travel lightly and avoid the search of the British, and then find out the guy in the designated place and give the British a beating.
In this way, the British had to further shrink the defensive line, and the stronghold was also guarded by battalions, but what made Xinbagh panic was that he found that recently, there were many strange soldiers in the troops, listless all day, and even sometimes suddenly nervous convulsions, non-stop roaring, constantly rolling on the ground, claws scratching everywhere on the body, as if crawling with ants, and finally under a thorough investigation, what shocked Xinbagh was that the perpetrators were the same soldiers who were sent to the deep mountains and old forests to clear the Chinese last time, According to their confessions, they were all taken prisoner, the Chinese injected them with something, and then every day, they would get sick, and if they didn't smoke those things, they would be listless, uncomfortable, and finally the whole person would sink.
The captives, who could not stand the torture, began to accept the advice of the Chinese to help them sell their products, which they called dp, which was more addictive and difficult to control than YP. These captives were required to be sold in the existing British and Burmese troops, and they generally made the brothers who trusted them addicted, and then continued to expand, and if they failed to complete the task, they could not get a ration of DP, and the soldiers who were already completely unable to extricate themselves had to comply with it, so the DP business began to sweep through the British and Burmese armies.
Hearing these inside stories, Xinbagh was already speechless with shock, and even a little frightened, because he was even more scared because of the understanding of the symptoms of those poisoned people, because he himself had these reactions, but not so violently at the moment, which made him think that he himself must have been secretly poisoned.
When it was over, Sinbagh couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back, he knew that this kind of thing could be transmitted through smoking, injections, ingestion of food, etc., he didn't know how he was assassinated, so he didn't know who he could trust at the moment, and who couldn't be trusted.
One night, in his sleep, Sinbagh seemed to feel a tingling pain somewhere in his arm, as if something had pierced it, and for the next few days, Sinbagh felt this way, and then, he felt that his illness was getting worse and worse, and even he would be in a trance, his mouth was dry, and he was listless, as if there were countless ants crawling.
One day, Xinbagh saw a packet of powdery items on his desk, just sniffed it with his nose, he felt refreshed, and couldn't resist the temptation, Xinbagh finally smoked, and since then, he can't extricate himself, and he is not in the mood to track down who put this thing in a conspicuous place for him to smoke every day, but he is still looking forward to it, in order to facilitate the arrival of the DP, he even sent away the guards, so that the visitors can come in and out with confidence.
Since the new bagh became addicted, he has no intention of managing government affairs, and his original ambition has long since disappeared, and now he is only in the mood to look forward to the appearance of the dp every day. That's it, not to mention the people below, Wei Chendong's DP suddenly swept away in the British army and the Burmese army, even if you don't want to smoke, you can't do it, unless you don't eat, don't drink, don't smoke, don't sleep, anyway, there are always tricks to yin you, in just a few months, it is already difficult to find people who don't smoke in the British army and the Burmese army.
This army has been completely decadent, naturally there is no threat to Wei Chendong, Wei Chendong is also frightened by this situation, this is an invisible huge weapon, no wonder the Qing Dynasty soldiers were always tens of thousands of people who couldn't beat hundreds of people.
The harm of this dp has far exceeded Wei Chendong's estimate, and he immediately ordered that all products distributed outside must be registered, and that the customer's products must be recorded there, and to whom they are sold must be recorded, and they are not allowed to sell to Chinese and Chinese, and violators will permanently cancel the right to sell.
Wei Chendong knew that he could only prevent this from being done some time ago, and when this kind of thing spreads, he will definitely not be able to prevent it, but this is enough, because at that time, the political axes of various countries will definitely order a ban on the attack, and its development will be stifled to a certain extent.
There are non-thick profits to be made, Wei Chendong naturally will not stop for any morality, it is good to be able to manage the Chinese, moreover, dp such a thing, there has long been this, the British have made a lot of this kind of black money in China, even if he does not make it, in the near future, there will be man-made, then it is better to make a windfall as soon as possible, so as to plan for his career.
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