When they woke up, everyone was sleeping in a hot sweat.

Coupled with the humid air in the rainforest, everyone's clothes are drenched.

Not only that, but the mosquitoes in this rainforest are particularly aggressive, and some can even penetrate clothing.

Therefore, when I woke up, there were many stiff bags on my body inexplicably, although these mosquitoes were not small.

The fog is very heavy in the rainforest in the early morning.

The group struggled through the misty rainforest, sometimes having to cut the way with a knife to open the way.

In this way, I stopped and stopped, kept correcting the direction, and after a day and a night, I finally walked out of the Hugang Valley.

Although there is still a lot of dense vegetation in front of you, the style of the obvious species and the humid valley are completely different.

The terrain began to rise gradually, the air was still hot, but it was no longer humid, and the vegetation was hard and straight, no longer like the lush vegetation in the rainforest, so thick that it seemed to drip water.

As the altitude continues to rise, the temperature of the surrounding air begins to gradually decrease, although the sun is still blazing.

The vegetation is also gradually becoming scarce, although it is still full of green, but it is mostly low shrubs, such as those in the tropical rainforest, which are rare.

As the terrain increases, so does the difficulty of climbing.

Although the Shan Plateau is not as high as the Tibetan Plateau, it seems that there is a "high-pressure reaction" that resembles a "high-pressure reaction".

The main reason is that everyone began to have some difficulty breathing, and I don't know if it was really a small manifestation of altitude sickness, or it was purely tired, everyone was out of breath, and the number of rests continued to increase.

After passing through a dilapidated village, in a wilderness with no village in front and no shop behind, Cao Longxuan decided to rest.

Everyone shook off the heavy burden on their bodies, and they were so tired that they fell to the ground on all fours.

After resting for a long time, everyone began to pick up dead branches and build a bonfire.

By this time it was getting dark, and the people were warming themselves by the fire and baking their food.

The place where everyone made a fire was a slope, and everyone could see the way from the halfway point of the slope, but they could not see the place behind the top of the slope in front of them.

Just as everyone started to eat, a few people suddenly rushed down from the top of the slope!

These people ran quickly, and after a while, they rushed to the fire, so that everyone in the "Eight Immortals of the Earth" expedition who was eating was so shocked that they didn't care about eating, and they all got up from their sitting state, and looked at these people rushing over in surprise.

I saw that these people were all dressed in grass-green military uniforms and wearing military hats.

Each of them carried a submachine gun under his shoulder, and when he ran, he pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at the people.

It's the local armed forces of Myanmar!

The crowd was highly nervous, knowing that the criminals who caused the "Mekong River Massacre" were all such local militants.

These people kill people without blinking, saying that they are soldiers, and they are sometimes not even as good as bandits; If they are bandits, they still have official status.

In fact, to put it bluntly, they are much more vicious than bandits.

Because bandits only ask for money, such as bandits who rob the road, you just have to give them some money

Cai, they won't hurt you, they can let you pass smoothly, and they pay attention to some rules.

But these guys who are not soldiers, bandits, are moody, unprincipled, and when you meet them, whether you live or die can only depend on your luck.

There were five armed men in the place, the first of whom was tanned, with a slightly crooked chin, a large mole on the side of his nose, a pinch of thick black hair growing on the mole, and a twitch of horizontal flesh on his face.

In fact, a few people also had fierce eyes, and they gritted their teeth at the eight members of the "Eight Immortals" expedition, and they were not good at a glance.

I saw the leader holding a submachine gun in both hands, and the muzzle of the gun was waved left and right at the people in front of the bonfire, and shouted loudly: "Vatzefakdo oil?!" ”。

Han Debang, who was so frightened that his hands were already shaking, hurriedly replied: "Se'er, Wei A'er Tu Wei Ou..."

"Cymbal, Wai Io, Brother Soft, Marazel, Zreeth! Shoot him! Man, Apu! The leading soldier suddenly became irritable, brandished his submachine gun, and roared hoarsely.

Han Debang was so frightened that he couldn't stop trembling, and hurriedly told everyone: "He told us to raise our hands, hurry!" ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly raised his hands.

The crowd watched and slowly raised their hands.

It may be that the unhurried and lukewarm actions of these people made the leader feel that he had been neglected, so his face immediately changed color.

The leader immediately stared, his already somewhat crooked jaw trembled, and he shouted viciously: "Shoot him, you Agona with Iofak Ying Shouta Oil..."

Han Debang was immediately so frightened that he shouted: "The shell of the cave tower is oily, and the love curtain pokes Erster." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly translated to everyone with a crying voice: "What should I do? He said he was going to kill us! ”

Bai Yunfei suddenly said: "Their guns, the insurance has not been opened!" ”

When he said this, he didn't look at these local militants who suddenly appeared, but swept his eyes towards Cao Longxuan and Niu Gang.

At the same time, he also looked at Li Yulan, who was closest to the militants.

Just when these three people just "looked back" at Bai Yunfei, they saw that Bai Yunfei suddenly moved!

He was supposed to be sideways facing the militants standing in a row, facing the direction of the campfire.

He suddenly leaped sideways into the air, slamming his body into two local militants with guns in hand.

The upheaval sudden, and before the two militants could react, they were smashed to the ground.

Until the two militants fell to the ground, and were smashed by Bai Yunfei's huge force, and were pressed their bodies.

The leader and the other two had just reacted.

I saw that the muzzles of their guns were turned, and they all pointed at Bai Yunfei who fell on the two unlucky eggs.

But the remaining three had just turned the muzzle of the gun, and before they could open the safety and pull the bolt, Cao Longxuan and they had already pounced.

The situation around the campfire immediately changed drastically, and two of the five people who came with great momentum were knocked to the ground, and the other three were subdued to the ground before they could get into a big storm.

These bandit-like local militants shouted and cursed hoarsely, but they were powerless to resist, and their weapons were disarmed in an instant.

"Plug their mouths, it's too noisy." Cao Longxuan looked indifferent.

So everyone took the towel from their necks to wipe their sweat, or took out some plastic bags and other things from their backpacks, and blocked the mouths of these militants.

Niu Gang didn't want to use his own towel, so he simply picked up a ball of grass from the ground, kneaded it, kneaded it into a ball, and directly broke the mouth of one of the dark-faced guys and stuffed it hard.

For a while, these local militants, who were originally extremely vicious, could only be pressed to the ground, humming "hmm..." in their mouths, and they could no longer threaten everyone.

"Ask him, what do they do?" Bai Yunfei looked at Han Debang.

"Wattezefak oil?!" Han Debang went up and kicked the leader as he spoke.

"Uh-huh-hmmh

Wang Ziming just pulled the towel off his mouth and wanted him to answer Han Debang's question.

But at once he roared like an angry beast, and his mouth was full of incomprehensible curses.

Wang Ziming hurriedly looked around, afraid of provoking other militants, so he immediately blocked his mouth with a towel.

Bai Yunfei decisively took a look at the surrounding environment, and then instructed everyone to quickly extinguish the bonfire, cover the ashes with soil, and clean up the traces of man-made.

The group then escorted five local militants into a nearby wooded and leafy forest.

They went to a clearing in the woods and threw them to the ground, where several captured submachine guns were aimed at them.

I saw that their faces immediately turned pale, and they no longer dared to roar unbridledly.

"Ask them, what unit are they from?" Cao Longxuan still looked indifferent.

Han Debang translated according to the meaning.

Lu Wuyang pulled the towel from the leader's mouth again.

“yourethedogwiththebrokenegg.！” The leader actually scolded with a hideous face, but did not answer Han Debang's question.

Although Cao Longxuan couldn't understand his language, he could also feel that he was scolding, and glanced at Han Debang with a gloomy look.

Han Debang translated bluntly: "He scolded you for being a male dog with broken eggs!" ”

"Tie them all to a tree." Cao Longxuan was still expressionless.

Lu Wuyang blocked the mouth of the leader again, and everyone found the mountaineering rope from the backpack and tied the local militants to the tree firmly.

The local militants were sitting on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs, their bodies tied to the trunks of trees, not knowing what to do with these outsiders, but they seemed to sense that something was wrong, and began to snort again with all their might.

At the same time, the body twisted and struggled hard, and could not stop for a moment.

Cao Longxuan's face was expressionless, and he took out a sharp handful from his body

Knife.

Then he walked straight up to the leader, raised his right foot, and stomped heavily on the leader's right knee. ━

In this operation, the eight members of the "Eight Immortals" expedition team all wore black security uniforms that imitated the training uniforms of special police officers, and wore combat boots that were very suitable for jungle operations.

Of course, this land combat boot is definitely an imitation, but it is also a high-end imitation, and the performance is almost comparable.

For the current situation, the most important thing is that the big boots with hard soles fell like a stone, and the pain made the leader cry like a pig: "Hmm! ”

At the same time, the wail was like touching an electric door, and the whole body trembled and writhed.

Cao Longxuan was still expressionless, and his left hand grabbed the right ear of the leader, and the cold light flashed!

His ears were gone, and in an instant blood gushed out, and his face and neck were covered with bright red blood.

The leader shook his head wildly, and even if he hit the trunk of the tree, he couldn't stop, and he almost wanted to die.

"Hmm-━!"

Cao Longxuan was still unmoved, his expression was still the same, he leaned down, and the knife that flashed cold light directly hit his crotch.

The leader was like a roller coaster in an instant, frantically jolting up and down his lower body, presumably out of fear that he would be able to escape the catastrophe.

Cao Longxuan glanced at him calmly.

Just one eye.

This ferocious guy didn't dare to jolt in an instant, trembling all over, and was much more well-behaved.

"Ask again." Cao Longxuan's voice was flat, but as soon as the words came out, the bodies of the militants in these places twitched.

Han Debang asked what he just said again.

The leader snorted weakly, nodded and shook his head, as if he had something to say.

I guess he can talk well this time, everyone thought to themselves.

Because everyone saw the knife in Cao Longxuan's hand that exuded a cold light, they couldn't help but feel a chill under their crotch!

The leader who was taken out of his mouth again was much more docile this time, although he was in a cold sweat and grinning in pain, he still answered some questions that everyone was concerned about intermittently.

Through his "confession", everyone learned that these local militants were soldiers of a nearby unit called "Kanlang Eagle".

Khamlang is an unknown village in the northern region of Myanmar, located in the Shan State Plateau and adjacent to the Mae Khai River Valley, as well as some areas around the village.

In Kanlang, there are some Shan and other ethnic groups living there.

It is occupied by a local armed force calling itself the "Eagle of Kanlang", who is both the "Administrator" and the "Sheriff" and "Tax Collector".

To put it bluntly, it is an independent kingdom of repression and dictatorship by force.

(End of chapter)

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