Several people stared at us, and in the end, it was Jiang Ming's bun that betrayed him, and as soon as he stepped through the door, a little junior brother excitedly shouted: "Isn't that senior brother?" How did he become a soldier? Then there was an uproar, and all the junior disciples gathered around.

Jiang Ming chatted with the little junior disciples for a few words, and then left to find his master. And I stayed with his little brother to chat.

A junior brother touched my military uniform and said, "Brother Chen Dao, where did you buy these clothes?" How much does it cost? ”

I said, "Your brother and I are both soldiers, and now we are going to serve our country." ”

They were all surprised and said this is okay? Isn't being a soldier a private? How are you an ensign? I said that it is a special recruitment, and when your senior brother and master say goodbye, we will go on a mission.

Alas, now we have become public families.

After waiting for half an hour, the fat man came with his bird. The little juniors looked at his training uniform and covered their mouths and smiled. When Jiang Ming said goodbye to his master, we rushed back to Nanchang Airport to take a plane.

Flying to a military airfield on the border with Yunnan, it was already evening. Then I took the car to a remote base. As soon as I entered the door, I felt that this base was much more tense than the one in the capital, maybe the base was at the border, and it was often related to dealing with emergencies.

Major Ling led us to an underground secret room, where there were many monitors, and we could see that many of the paths were equipped with cameras in the dark. There are a lot of tech classes sitting there busy. A captain is still manipulating a satellite image to screen something.

In the middle of the secret room there is a sand table, and a few people who seem to be leaders are surrounding the sand table, pointing to a certain place to discuss the plan.

Major Ling saluted those people, and we saluted too. Then someone came and took our luggage, and the three of us sat and waited in the chairs around the monitoring room.

Major Ling introduced us to the side, saying that this is a special unit of the Southwest Military Region stationed in Yunnan, and that there had been an exchange of fire with drug lords at the border half a month ago.

This exchange of fire was very strange, and a small team sent encountered a terrorist incident, and even the reinforcements of Wuzhi did not return. And Wu Zhi also has the captain of the Suzaku detachment of the dragon group, that is, her fiancé.

We all looked at Major Ling in surprise, it turned out that her fiancé hadn't come back, or our dragon group Suzaku detachment. Then it seems that Major Ling is also from the Suzaku detachment? Do we too?

Is that why they came to us? After several leaders of the Southwest Military Region finished discussing, they left the sand table, walked over to look at us, and asked Major Ling, what about them? Major Ling nodded yes.

Jiang Ming's face turned red all of a sudden, and the anger came up. These leaders obviously look down on us, and if they look down on us, why do they want us to come and save people?

Of course, the Southwest Special Forces and our Dragon Group are not the same department, and it is the senior leaders of the Dragon Group who come to us to save people, and the Dragon Group and the Southwest Force are cooperative relations.

But people look down on it, and they look down on it, and in the army, they talk about strength, not just talk, there is a saying that it is a mule that is pulled out and sloped. Face! You have to earn it yourself.

So we didn't say anything, even though we were the lowest ranks, and we didn't care about the rank of second lieutenant. A few days ago, we were ordinary people.

There are all kinds of technical troops sitting there, all ranks, professional sergeants, the first, second, and third phases, and the second lieutenant, lieutenant, and captain.

The chief said then let them try! After speaking, we left, leaving Major Ling and a lieutenant colonel combat staff officer to brief us on the situation. The fat man stared fiercely at the backs of several chiefs, and scolded a few words silently.

The operational staff officer briefed us on the specific situation. It turned out that half a month ago, the Southwest Military Region dispatched 10 teams of 10 people each to encircle and suppress drug traffickers who were trafficking drugs across the border. But one drug dealer didn't show up, but a tall, lanky man with a hooked nose appeared.

This man is a head lowerer in Burma. Before the ten-person team was wiped out, they called for support, and the Suzaku captain of the dragon group happened to be there, so he went to support with Wu Zhi, but there was no news, and even the helicopter was not found.

According to the news from the undercover agents who broke into the drug dealers, the drugs of the drug lords in the Golden Triangle were divided into more than a dozen routes and transported to China, and most of them were intercepted. But one of them was a local "Shinayana" judge who was bribed by drug lords.

Therefore, Wuzhi's co-pilot and captain Suzaku should be in his hands. It is estimated that between a city in Myanmar called Mon Ya Ong and the border with Laos, it is densely forested and has many caves.

This judge was a monk in a temple in Laos, but later learned the technique of lowering his head and was hunted down by his peers. In turn, he killed his fellow disciples, and then stayed in the jungle on the border between Myanmar and China.

"Shinayana" is the transliteration of Theravada Buddhism, also known as Southern Buddhism, and Theravada Buddhism in China. Most of the ethnic minorities in Yunnan border in China believe in Buddhism, that is, they believe in this Theravada Buddhism.

Theravada Buddhism is the status of the state religion in Southeast Asia, so Southeast Asian countries are full of temples, and the most famous is naturally Thailand. Of course, other Southeast Asian countries attach great importance to Theravada Buddhism.

And according to the intelligence, it was determined that the head descending master of Theravada Buddhism happened in the 80s. It's been more than 20 years since then.

This black-clothed head lowerer called Sindoha practiced at a temple in Laos. When he was thirty years old, he secretly practiced the head-lowering technique and was discovered by his fellow disciples. Then fled to Burma, and the temple sent a team of men and horses to chase and kill, but all of them were killed by Sindoha.

Only one of their junior brothers escaped. Sindoha has been spending time in the mountains and forests of Myanmar since he killed his fellow disciples, and has recently been bribed by drug lords to appear as their thugs.

Head-lowering is a form of witchcraft that spreads in Southeast Asia. It is an ethnic minority who moved south from Guizhou and Hunan on the border of Yunnan-Guangzhou, China, and the Gu art they mastered spread in Southeast Asia and evolved in combination with the witchcraft of the South Seas.

In itself, it was used to heal and save people, and later it was used to harm people. The head-lowering technique is one of the top ten evil techniques in Southeast Asia, and the head-lowering technique and the Gu technique have the same origin but have a slight change.

There are two kinds of head descending divisions, namely white descending head divisions and black descending head divisions, and the white descending head divisions are specialized in the rituals of increasing people's luck, selling Kuman Tong, so that people's wealth, luck, and love luck are smooth. Kuman Thong is a ghost.

The other is called the Black Head Lowering Division, which specializes in helping people harm people. There are for love, for money, and for power. They raise imps to feed themselves with their own blood, or snake blood, or duck blood, every day.

According to insider sources, this Sindoha is about sixty years old and has mastered a lot of evil arts, including corpse oil dropping, nail descending, blue-faced ghost descending, and so on. The people he killed were nailed to death with a nine-inch nail on the head, or the evil demon entered the body and suddenly craved raw flesh, and all kinds of strange descending head curses.

In addition, according to insider speculation, Sindoha may also fly and fall with black bears. Flying head descent is the head flying in the air with internal organs, sucking blood and killing people from a distance. There are seven stages of practice, and I have not yet mastered any of them.

The black bear descends to cover Sindoha's whole body with black stiff hair, and the whole person is extremely tall and powerful. But what exactly, no one has seen it, because everyone who has seen it is dead.

In addition, Sindoha also has a man-eating eagle, which not only has strong attack power, but also can give early warning. Within a radius of ten kilometers, people who were not them recognized at a glance.

The words of the combat staff officer made us feel cold, and the fat man swallowed his saliva and said, "How can you defeat such a terrible thing?" I also had my hair standing on end, saying, "What can such a strong man use to defeat him?" ”

Major Ling said, "The guide egg can eliminate him, but only if you find him and then put a locator on him. "Find him? We wish we hadn't seen him, it's terrifying.

The operational staff officer showed us the photos of the chief and deputy pilots and the Suzaku detachment leader. Then I took a map out, drew a circle in the approximate location, left the map and left.

When he walked away, Major Ling said apologetically: "I'm sorry, we sent three rescue teams here, all of them were mud cows into the sea, and there was no sound. Therefore, the Southwest Military Region did not hold out much hope for this rescue. ”

"But as long as our people are alive, they must be rescued. We must not abandon and not give up on every comrade-in-arms. So I hope you must get them out. "Looking at Major Ling's red eyes, the three of us can't say anything.

We stayed at the base that night, four beds in a dormitory, and the condition was still good. Jiang Ming said: "This Sindoha is so terrifying, it is estimated that the combat power is about the same as my master, and we have not been exposed to this Nanyang evil art, so we don't know how to fight at all." ”

The fat man said: "This dragon group is indeed very good, and it always fights with such characters. If it's a common Dao technique, we can still run if we can't win. But this evil art, the dragon group has no way to deal with it, which shows that it is indeed very powerful. ”

After one night and breakfast the next morning, Major Ling drove us to the border in a transport helicopter. A few hundred meters from the border, there was a clearing in the dense woods, where we landed.

We have discussed before what role we will cross the border. Some people said that they were pretending to be monks, but Jiang Ming was reluctant to give up that long hair and shave his head for this mission, so he was not happy.

Some people say that they are pretending to be black head descenders, but we don't even know the local dialect. There are said to be buyers posing as drug traffickers. After thinking about it, let's go in casual clothes. No matter what identity you pass by, there is no one over there to answer, and it is only a matter of time before you are exposed.

So we simply changed back into civilian clothes, went straight through the border, and when we met people, we avoided them if we could, and talked about them if we couldn't avoid them. We're not going to disguise ourselves either, just follow the map.

Three specialized special operations detachments were dispatched, and there was not even a shadow left. Then we don't have to hide it, we will do it if we encounter it, and run away if we can't win.

Bidding farewell to Major Ling, we crossed the border and watched the national border monument with the national emblem getting farther and farther away. My heart seems to be empty.

In front of it is the deep mountain forest, which is in the subtropical rainforest, and the rain is very abundant, especially this summer. There is little rain a few times a day. There is a path in the forest that the herb pickers have stepped on.

This trail is also often taken by drug dealers, and there are many trails like this one at the border. So it's quite difficult to crack down on drug traffickers. Jiang Ming said: "We can't take the trail, there are many eyeliners here. I looked at the map, I went over the hill in front of me, and there was a small river to go there. ”

After he finished speaking, he asked the fat man to release the Suzaku to guide the way and warn. The fat man whistled, and the big bird flew over.

The fat man leaned on its ear and spoke, and then Suzaku flew. The fat man shouted, "Be careful! When I see the man-eating eagle take it down for me, I want to roast it and eat it! ”