Chapter 548: Enclave Massacre
Those who didn't buy guns, they all went home, and began to sharpen their firewood knives silently, they have been growing up in areas that are not controlled by the government, they have become accustomed to relying on themselves for everything, and now, since it is the Nogde people who have broken the rules, they can only raise their own weapons!
They tried in vain to pretend to be armed robbers to blackmail themselves, and they were wrong! If you want land, there is no way!
This night, no one slept in the whole Clem, and they were all silently preparing.
In the middle of the night, Harris finally bought all the guns, although they were a little old, and even one was rusty, but this gave them a lot of confidence that they had weapons!
They had decided that it was the Nogdian who did it, because they believed in Harris, and, for a long time, they had some contradictions with the Nogdals, and now, because their relatives were taken hostage, their anger finally exploded.
Kill those Norgdes and save your loved ones!
There is no government here in the first place, everything depends on the rules to survive, since the Nogdes broke the rules first, they can't be blamed for being polite!
Led by Harris, they walked towards Norgede, who had an enclave in his enclave, and at this time, it was just getting dark.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Harris took these people with him, just bypassing the woods where the Sikhs were with Bindranwale, and passed in the other direction.
Although the sky has just dawned, the industrious people of Nogde Village have already risen, and the autumn harvest is related to the harvest of the year, and they are holding sickles, ready to go down to the field to cut rice.
And so they met with these angry Bengalis. Without saying a word, Harris aimed at them and pulled the trigger.
"Da-da-da-da." The bullets flew forward, many of them hitting the clearing, and the gun in his hand was shaking, as if it was not under his control at all.
Get a gun for the first time. Compared with professional gunmen, what is worse is experience, and at that moment, Harris even wanted to cover his ears and watch the bullet casings thrown from the side, he felt a wave of fear in his heart.
The fingers barely let go, until a few bullets flew into the chest of the Norgdian opposite, and the other man's eyes were puzzled. I went to another world.
"Kill them and save our loved ones!" Harris only then reacted and began to shout.
Several people with guns began to shoot, and the movements were very rusty, and the two women did not know how to operate at all, thinking that they could shoot bullets by pulling the trigger. As a result, the gun just didn't go off.
"Kill them!" A man with a hatchet. rushed over, brandishing a hatchet, and chopped off the head of a poor woman.
Kill! When their eyes were full of blood, they were already in a different kind of euphoria.
The gunfire here alarmed a group of people on the other side, and Binderanwalehle's heart tightened. What's going on?
After catching these people, Binderan Valle was waiting for a ransom, and who knows, all day has passed, and those guys don't even send it! And. Not only does it not send a ransom, but it doesn't even have a joint!
Endured until this morning, Bindranwale was planning to kill another hostage and force them to pay the ransom, I knew that it was so troublesome, Bindranwale would definitely not take this way now, it seems easier to grab it directly!
At this moment, he heard the sound of gunshots, which made Bindranwale stunned for a moment, what was going on? Could it be that someone is coming to trouble him?
When they came, they rode light off-road motorcycles, which are very good means of transportation, and when they really can't do it, even if they don't walk and go straight to the wilderness, they can quickly escape.
"Let's go, let's go!" Binderland Wahler said, scrambling his motorcycle.
All the people were on motorcycles, and the hostages had not eaten, they had long been hungry and exhausted, and they had placed mines in their midst, so that they did not have to worry about escaping. Bindranwalehle's fear was that if a large force arrived, they would need to flee immediately.
Running in the direction of the gunshots, Bindranwale saw a scene that made him very excited, it was two groups of people fighting!
One group of people had guns and knives in their hands, and another group of people had shovels and sickles in their hands, and the two sides fought very fiercely, almost hand-to-hand combat, and people kept falling, and blood was splashing.
The Nogdes have always lived carefully in the enclave in the enclave, and they have long endured enough of the Bengalis outside, and today, these Bengalis actually took the initiative to come and provoke, although there are guns, they are not afraid! Moreover, they have no other choice, there are Bengalis all around here, and they can't run away!
You can't run, you can only fight! Originally, the Bengalis had guns and had an advantage, but unfortunately, some of them would not use them, and some of them would shoot all the bullets in just a few seconds, and the Nogde people were very united, and they came up with the farm tools in their hands, and the brawl between the two sides happened like this.
Yes, although there are guns, until now, they can only be called brawls, not battles, they are the most primitive ways of fighting.
Damn, it's been a fight here! At this time, Binderranwale didn't know what was going on at all, but now that the war has started here, he is welcome!
I haven't grabbed anything yet!
"Looted the valuable things of this village, and then set fire to the village!" Binderranwale said.
The way to take hostages seems to be the most stupid, since this is the case, then let's just grab it!
The brawl here has attracted everyone's attention, and almost all the men, women, and children in the village have been dispatched, and they are few people, so they need unity even more.
The whole village, almost empty, Binderland Valle led people to rush in, robbed the houses, but unfortunately, there were too few valuable things, and there was nothing to scavenge, so they could only set fire to the houses and burn them.
The pillars of smoke rose one by one, and the villagers who were blushing in the fight didn't even notice it.
"A total of six thousand rupees were found." Binderland Valle said depressedly that this was the harvest he had been flipping for half an hour.
"Boss, it's too poor here." A Sikh with four clucking tied cocks in the back seat of his motorcycle was his biggest gain.
"Just, go through this place!" Another Sikh said.
"No, let's change enclaves! Find someone who is richer! Binderland Valle immediately made up his mind that no matter how much he turned it here, he couldn't find anything.
"Our village has been burned!" The villagers of Nogde village finally found out that their house was on fire during the brawl!
"Kill them! They must have done it! An old man said, brandishing a shovel and slapping it hard at a guy opposite, knocking him to the ground.
It's disgusting! First to kill people, and then to burn the village, this is to put the village of Nogde to death! People who have already been beaten with red eyes can no longer hold back their anger, beat, beat them to death!
Harris had just started fighting, he had already run away desperately, he ran out of bullets, and saw bloodshed, those courages were gone, not running, still waiting to be shot to death by the other party with a shovel?
In the scuffle, no one noticed that Harris had run away.
After running two kilometers, Harris was sitting on a mound of dirt gasping for breath, when he heard a sound of footsteps behind him, and the mysterious man appeared next to him again.
"You promised me another 20,000 rupees." Harris stood up and said to the other party.
"Of course, this time I'm here to send you money." Osama handed 20,000 rupees to the other party, and then said, "However, now the people of your village are being pressed and beaten by those people of Nogde Village." ”
In fact, there were more people in their village, but many of the prime of life were taken as hostages by Binderranwale, and there were not many people who went to challenge, although they had guns, they didn't know how to use them, which still suffered.
"Now, you should mobilize all the people in the Klem area, you are all Bengalis, and you can't beat an Indian in the village of Nogde?" Osama continued: "You have to hurry up, if it's too late, those people from Nogde Village will be killed!" ”
Harris gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll let you know, but you have to give me another 20,000 rupees." ”
"No problem." "Twenty thousand rupees plus two magazines of bullets," Osama said. ”
Looking at this guy in the distance, Osama sat on the dirt slope, biting the unknown grass in his mouth, the sun was warm, the brawl in this enclave had finally begun, and it had to be on a grand scale! If the Indians drove out troops to suppress the Bengalis, it would be an invasion of Chiguoguo!
The riots that took place in the Clem area were without warning, and when the riots intensified, the eyes of the world gradually turned to this place.
Normally, this kind of genocide-like scene can only occur in backward African regions, but now, in South Asia, where modern civilization has entered the world, there are massacres again.
In the Clem area, in the village of Nogde in the enclave of the enclave, more than 300 people in the whole village were slaughtered, and their battle before death also killed more than 600 Bengalis around!
And the same massacre is not only happening here, but in other enclaves, similar incidents have already taken place, and even everyone in a small enclave has been slaughtered! The Bengalis and Indians in the enclave are already on high alert at this time, and they are all hiding their own weapons, ready to deal with the unexpected.
The contradictions between the enclaves for many years suddenly intensified. An even bigger bloody storm seems to be just around the corner at hand.
At the same time, the Indian government in New Delhi also received this news that frightened them. (To be continued......)